Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Chapter 147 Mu Xiang, I'm Your Prisoner

Xu Zishan thought about flattering 100+ again, and he had a headache.

A week has passed, two days have passed, and I still have no clue.

Han Xinghui said to write a commendation letter, list the names of the people, and there will be 100+.

But that would only reduce the workload of Xu Zishan's flattery, and it would not kill two birds with one stone.She wants to actually do something other than flatter and do tasks.

After pondering for a long time, she decided not to write a letter of commendation, but to write an essay——"Yancang Town Reflection"!
For her, this kind of prose is a trivial matter. The only thing is that it needs to check with the town government if it involves data. In addition, it needs to say hello to Han Zhi and Han Xinghui. If there is no principle problem, then submit it.

She got up, swished at the desk, and spent two hours conceiving, writing, revising, and transcribing.

Early the next morning, Han Xinghui boiled the porridge early and sent it to Xu Zishan. Xu Zishan asked him to take the "Yancang Town Reflection" written by himself to Han Wei to see if there were any problems of principle. If not, she thought Submit to Baodu Daily.

Han Xinghui looked at the article she wrote. The article was not too long, only 800 words.

Xu Zishan said: "You can't submit too many words in newspapers and periodicals, and the space is limited. Generally, 100-800 words is the most suitable."

"You're quite an expert." Han Xinghui admired him from the bottom of his heart. He was actually good at studying, but he deliberately made Han Chongjin angry in the exam.

At first glance, Xu Zishan's essays looked like beautiful articles.

"Now newspaper submissions must show the name of the unit. What do you think is better? I don't want to use my real name."

Articles published in newspapers now require the author's affiliation to be true and valid.

"Woods can't make plums, and it's hard to make peaches from tenacious trees. Where does the cedar come from? The wind blows the fragrance of the woods. The brocade clothes are all over the city, and the gongs and drums beat the waves. Peaches and plums are on the plate. Fruits, cut into beautiful women. ——Your pen name is Muxiang alright."

The pseudonym Mu Xiang, Xu Zishan's heart beat like a drum when he heard what he said.

This poem contains her name, which is beautiful.

Who dares to say that he is just a rough fisherman!

Her watery eyes were full of love.Mu Xiang, she likes this name very much!

Grandma Han's family used to be a big landlord, and many people in the family should have studied. Han Ji should know the meaning of woody fragrance.

Xu Zishan suddenly asked: "Do you know the language of flowers?"

Han Xinghui: "Huh? Tell me, what is Mu Xianghua's flower language?"

Xu Zishan knew instantly that he understood the language of flowers.

"Decades ago, the French royal family used the language of flowers!" Han Xinghui smiled with his long and narrow black eyes, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction at the corners of his mouth, "Muxianghua has a flower language, which represents heroism, family affection and love. To give it to the woman you like is to tell her——I am willing to be your prisoner!"

Xu Zishan's face instantly turned red, this man!
Is this a confession? !
Turning his eyes away, he said insincerely, "Is it appropriate to be called Mu Xiang?"

"Whether it's suitable or not, you don't know?" Han Xinghui saw that she was awkward, but she was very beautiful in his heart. He patted her on the head and said, "It's called Mu Xiang. It's the pen name I gave you, Mu Xiang. The unit will write Fishing team of Yancang Town, save someone from harassing you."

Xu Zishan's article will definitely be published, and there may be some literary friends and pen pals who will write to her.

She always liked intellectuals...

Han Xinghui took the manuscript to find Han Wei.

Han Wei looked at this article and praised Yancang Town as a flower.

During the typhoon, the town government, She Xiaojia, fought against the typhoon for everyone, the attacking fishing team, the students in the storm, and the town government opened up a new way for the people, opened a large-scale breeding farm, and resettled the families of the fishermen who died at sea. Let's get down to it... blah blah blah!
It's amazing.

This is a flattery for Yancang Town, and it is also a big gift for Yancang Town!
"Check to see if there is any problem of principle, and if there is no problem, vote for it." Han Xinghui asked Han Zhi to check.

Han Zhi called Wang Xiaowan to watch it again.

Wang Xiaowan asked, "Who wrote this?"

Han Xinghui: "I wrote it."

Wang Xiaowan glanced at him incredulously, but the latter's expression didn't change, Wang Xiaowan gave him a thumbs up and said, "I admire it."

When the article was sent, Han said that he was happier than anyone else, and he groaned for two days.

He said to Wang Xiaowan: "Since Comrade Xiao Xu came, good things have happened in our town. Look at it. After the publication of the article "Yantang Town: Reflection", the superiors have a certain policy to favor our town. The work in Yancang Town will definitely be good. Go up another level."

Just as he was talking happily, a Volga car drove up to the compound. Han Zhi saw that this was the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee of Dongpu District?How did he come here from us?
"Hello Comrade Zhang, you are a rare visitor, please come in!" Han Zhi's thin face was filled with a humble smile for a second.

"Mayor Han, you have a good life. You have completed the fishery task well and set up a breeding farm. The leaders of our district have mentioned Yancang Town many times!" Zhang Zongze had a smile on his face.

Han Wei remained humble for a while, and asked with a smile, "What instructions does Comrade Zhang have for this visit?"

Holding the tea, Zhang Zongze looked decent and said, "It's nothing serious. I just heard that the work of the big landlords here needs to be strengthened. We can't let them climb on top of the people."

Han Wei was startled: "How can such a thing happen? Who is this who is making trouble with Han Wei in front of the leader?"

"I heard that the secretary of your farm is called Han Ji? He followed the lady of the landlord's family firmly, right? How can such a person be the secretary of a town enterprise? There are so many progressive people in our town, no one is more suitable than him, right? "

Zhang Zongze's big hat was pushed down.

Han Wei was so angry that he covered his heart and said, "Comrade Zhang, Han Ji is the leader of the sixth group of the fishing team. In the past ten years, he was born and died in production. He has done countless good deeds and helped so many needy families. He is now 26 years old. He's still a bachelor...the breeding farm is also his painstaking effort, we have no reason not to give him a chance."

"The children of the landlord's family should behave with their tails between their legs. Didn't Han Chongjin, a great scientist, also recognize the situation and draw a clear line with Zhou Xixue? Han Jiming is stubborn and insists on fighting with the landlord lady. How can such a person be responsible for him?" important job?"

The old lady Han’s name is Zhou Xixue, and Zhang Zongze said, “Tsk tsk, listen, Zhou sucks blood (Zhou Xixue), she wants to suck the blood of the people?”

Han Wei cursed in his heart, fuck your ancestor, all your books have been read in the dog's stomach!

Angry, but so many years in the officialdom are not in vain. He retreated and said: "Comrade Zhang, I really didn't think about it. Let him be the factory director and let the secretary supervise him. Do you think it will work?"

Zhang Zongze patted the table, pointed at Han Wei and said, "Mayor Han, what kind of civet cat are you playing for the prince? Are your thoughts slipping?"

Han Wei swallowed a mouthful of old blood, his eyes froze for a couple of times, he forcefully forced a smile, and said, "Okay, okay, let's have a meeting to study it later, okay?"

"Also, does your town center primary school have a substitute teacher surnamed Xu? I heard that this teacher has trouble with many men. What's the matter with you? The teaching team has been cleaned up for so many years, and you still let this kind of person To be a teacher?"

Han Wei looked straight at Zhang Zongze. He has lived for more than 40 years and has been mayor for more than ten years. The first time he was pointed at by the leader and scolded by the two people on his heart.

"Comrade Zhang, I don't know where you heard such ridiculous rumors. Mr. Xu has both ability and political integrity, and he is so slandered! We can study the employment of the farm, but I, Han Zhi, will not agree to slander Mr. Xu."

He stroked his gray hair and said forcefully, "If you think I'm not hard-minded, just take me down."

(End of this chapter)