Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 441

The secretary Huang Jinjin came out of the director's office, his feet seemed to be on the clouds, light and light, and couldn't help humming a tune in a low voice.

A colleague passed by and couldn't help teasing him: "Hey! Xiao Huang, what happened to you today? Did you pick up money?"

"Happier than picking up money." Huang Jinjin replied with a smile, and went downstairs humming a little song.

Downstairs, the driver's jeep was already waiting there, and Sergeant Tu Xiaoan was also waiting beside the car.

Seeing him coming, he stepped forward to open the door first.

Huang Jinjin blocked Tu Xiaoan: "I want to criticize you, don't do this, I'm not a big boss!"

After speaking, he went to open the door.

After opening the door, after thinking about it, I felt that what I said just now was inappropriate.

At least on the face of it, it's inappropriate.

So he turned around and said to Tu Xiaoan in an extravagant way: "Even if you are the chief executive, this is not appropriate!"

After finishing speaking, I got into the car with peace of mind.

Tu Xiaoan also sat in the co-pilot.

The car drove out of the courtyard of the Propaganda Office and walked south along the road.

This time, Officer Huang is on a business trip.

Go to Tiger Brigade for business.

The task is to interview members of the peacekeeping force who have just returned a few days ago, that is, Tong Zhi, Li Zheng, and Hou Jun of the fast-reverse platoon.

The main purpose of the interview is to dig deep into the advanced people and events of the officers and soldiers of the Tiger Brigade participating in peacekeeping operations in country L, and form a special report and send it to the military newspaper.

Recently, the military newspaper is going to organize a special topic, the content is about prominent figures and deeds in various units of the whole army, as a gift for the upcoming National Day.

If the martial arts arena is the arena for the best combat units in the army, then this kind of large-scale special report is the arena for the pens of the various units in the army.

There are so many propaganda units in the entire army, from the big regions to the brigades, all have special propaganda departments, and being able to show their face on them and the reports they write can be adopted is the highest reward.

This time, Huang Xianjin's report was published in the military newspaper, and the director praised him for his good writing, and asked him to work harder, add fire, refine this report, and send it to the military newspaper to participate in the selection of special reports. It was adopted and published to win glory for the propaganda work of the D Army.

"Officer Huang, I've read your report in the military area newspaper. It's really well written. I've read it three times, and I still can't get enough of it."

As soon as the car drove not far away, Tu Xiaoan started taking pictures.

But let alone, Huang Jinjin felt that this was taken on the G-spot, and couldn't help feeling sour for a while.

"Hey, that's not because I wrote it well, it's because the characters' deeds are fine."

He was still humble as usual.

Then he added: "Of course, writing is also very particular about writing, what should be written, what should not be written, what is the highlight, and what is worth digging into is very important. This is a test of the skill of the writer."

Tu Xiaoan said again: "Yes, yes, yes, Officer Huang is right. I also worked as a correspondent, but very few of the things I wrote were published by newspapers in the military region. Others used the information I provided, but the manuscript completely rejected my opinion. Drop it, rewrite it, alas..."

The last word "啊" dragged on for a long time.

Hearing Tu Xiaoan's sigh, Huang Xianjin opened his eyes a little, and glanced at Tu Xiaoan who had turned his head to face him but hung his head in a despondent look, and immediately regained his energy.

He didn't rest anymore, opened his eyes, sat upright, and began to teach Tu Xiaoan.

"So, this is the key point I told you just now. This deed is good, but when you write it, you have to write it well. You need to pay attention to the skill of the pen. Just like making wine, such as Moutai, we all know that we must use water from the Chishui River and The local red-tasseled sorghum, but the problem is that everyone knows why other manufacturers can’t make Moutai? The reason lies in the master of this brewing. If you have good raw materials, you must also have good ones. Brewer, if you have good deed materials, you must also have a good pen."

Tu Xiaoan couldn't stop nodding.

In fact, he also has his own depression.

At that time, he relied on being a correspondent, writing newsletters diligently, and constantly writing, so he was transferred to the Propaganda Department. Although the establishment is already here, the problem is that he has greater ambitions.

He is not satisfied with just being responsible for distributing documents and collecting newsletters in the Propaganda Department. He imagines that, like Huang Jinjin, he can have a wonderful pen that can make his works published in high-level journals. In this way, there will be three issues in the future. Changing jobs, being able to write these in the resume is of great benefit to the assignment of work.

Therefore, he really appreciates Huang Xianjin's pen, and he really wants to learn from his teacher.

"Officer Huang, I understand what you're saying. You need good writing skills, but good writing skills don't mean that you have them. I just want to ask, do you have any skills?"

"Didn't I make it very clear just now?" Huang Jinxian shook his head, and said with a look of hating iron and steel: "Catch the bright spots and dig deep. This sentence is very important."

"Catch the bright spots... dig deep..." Tu Xiaoan repeated these words in his mouth, wanting to swallow a piece of chocolate wrapped in iron, licking left and right, but he couldn't taste the inside sweetness.

Huang Jinjin's brows were twisted into twists, and he clicked his tongue twice and said again: "You really can't teach a child! Comprehension, this is comprehension!"

Tu Xiaoan blushed, scratched his head and said, "Officer Huang, I can't do anything about it. You see, I was born in a rural area and joined the army after graduating from high school. I have worked very hard to be able to do what I am today, but you are right. , I have a qualification problem, and I have no one to blame."

Seeing that Tu Xiaoan had no figure at all and was completely humble, Huang Jinjin felt a little more compassion, so he said: "All right, while I have time, I will send the Buddha to the West today, and I will do my best to the end. So Tell me, you said you read my report in the military region newspaper no less than three times, then let me ask you, what is the most attractive part of that report?"

Tu Xiaoan scratched his head and said, "Of course it's that Li Zheng. Look, this is only the second year of the soldier, and he is so powerful that he dares to risk his life to dismantle the bomb. You know, the place where the bomb is dismantled is an ammunition depot. If you miss it, you will die." A dead word."

Huang Jinjin asked again: "What else?"

Tu Xiaoan racked his brains to continue thinking, then he was shocked, and said: "Also, he is actually a college student at Tunghai University. Tunghai University is a famous university. This is the third year, and he is about to graduate. He chose to join the army. From this point of view, he is full of enthusiasm for the defense industry."

Huang Jinjin said: "Isn't this the end? Isn't what you just said are all bright spots? Famous college students, second-year soldiers, these are all bright spots. Actually, I still have some things that I haven't dug deep into and haven't written yet. According to the information I have collected, there are more than a few bright spots in Li Zheng's body. I know that he could have been admitted to graduate school, but he chose to join the army. If it is said that he was able to be a researcher but still came to serve as a soldier, this way of writing will be different immediately, and his ideological realm will be sublimated immediately. I don’t know how many levels, right? Also, there is an even bigger bright spot, this is my king. Bomb, this time I went to the Tiger Brigade to dig deeper into this matter, and you will know when the time comes."

When he arrived, he raised his index finger and nodded to Xiao'an very solemnly: "Do you remember my six-character formula? Grab the bright spots and dig deeper."

"Catch the highlights, dig deep..."

Tu Xiaoan continued to repeat this sentence, as if he understood something.

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)