Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 141 140: I really can't go

The rolling mill was very lively that day, banners were drawn at the gate, and people lined up to welcome leaders at all levels and departmental brothers to the rolling mill.

The Cultural Games and the symposium were held in the auditorium of the rolling mill. Zhou Wenliang also met the so-called Lao Maozi, and it turned out to be Natasha!

The first three people are an old woman, a woman in her 30s, chubby, tall, blond, and out of shape.

Could it be that the food in China is so good that the food is out of shape?

Probably.

The big leaders are also here. After all, the bosses of the Ministry of Industry, can you not come to support.

Li Huaide was busy, entertaining everyone with fruits and water, fearing that everyone would be tired when visiting the auditorium.

He can get a lot of fruits and bananas from the south, and he used them all to entertain guests today, which is enough to save face.

The big leader looked at Banana, and then at Li Huaide, who was so courteous here, dissatisfied and criticized: "Extravagant good money.

The party, every day, emphasizes strict economy and anti-waste... Comrade Mao Zedong said that we must improve labor productivity, strictly save money, reduce costs, implement economic accounting, and oppose extravagance and waste.You learn to understand the spirit every day, but you don't listen to it. "

Li Huaide's face turned pale with fright, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Factory Manager Yang felt guilty. After all, what could be brought to the table was discussed in their meeting. Although there were conflicts between them, both of them wanted to do well in this kind of meeting. Unexpectedly, something went wrong from here.

The big leader glanced at Director Yang, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know you are also kind, but let me emphasize it once.

Thrift is the common virtue; extravagance is the greatest evil.Get rid of the unhealthy tendencies of arrogance, extravagance, and thrift, and put hard work, diligence and frugality into practice. I hope you can understand the spirit and deeply root it in your heart. "

"Yes..." Li Huaide immediately wiped his sweat and nodded repeatedly.

The big leader put his hands behind his back, and Factory Director Yang followed. The big leader looked back and said, "There are so many people today, and several leaders from the cultural department have come. You still took out these precious fruits to show your ability, right?" ? I’m afraid that no one will make a fuss about this?”

Factory Manager Yang looked embarrassed and wanted to explain, but the leader didn't listen.

Then visit the works displayed in the auditorium, including poems, prose, short story collections, and paintings. The on-site works are quite rich.

Every leader follows this group of people, as long as the level is higher, the more people follow behind.

Zhou Wenliang didn't do anything else today, he counted on the leaders.

Zhou Wenliang has works exhibited here, so he can come in. Others don't have this kind of treatment. Now there are reporters from Xinbao and Jingcheng News.

Zhou Wenliang's paintings have been stopped by many leaders to watch, many of whom are familiar to later generations. His works have also been praised many times, among which the big leader is the most praised one. After all, the leaders of the industrial sector do not brag about themselves. .

The meal at the big cafeteria at noon and the hardest dishes prepared by the rolling mill were canceled for fear of being criticized.

Although it is ordinary, each table has only one plate of fish, one plate of deep-fried crispy meat, and the rest are vegetarian dishes.

Seven or eight people eat around a table, which is somewhat shabby, and each person has one chopstick, which is gone.

This is obviously different from the treatment in the morning!
There are southern fruits to eat in the morning.

Use this to entertain cadres at noon?

That cadre can't stand this kind of test?

Is it out of the picture? I feel that Mr. Fan is full of drama, which is better than Zhao's acting art. Of course, I personally think.

Fan Debiao, the number one ruthless man in Northeast China, has earned his reputation in vain.

Closer to home, although the lunch was unsatisfactory and made everyone murmur, the afternoon symposium was still held as usual.

The small auditorium was full of people.

Zhou Wenliang sat at the end, watching the speeches of the leaders. Qi Liang took the manuscript he had written before and gave the speech. .

Zhou Wenliang listened very strangely. Didn't Qi Liang tell him to revise the manuscript and polish it?How did you hear that you didn't change a few words!

But after the meeting ended, Qi Liang found him in the office, brought him tea and water, and hurriedly let him sit down, not enthusiastic enough.

"Xiao Liang, try this tea, Fragrant Mountain Jasmine, a gift from my friend."

Zhou Wenliang is a bit weird. Today's enthusiasm is weird.

"It's delicious tea, Uncle Qi, is there any task for me to arrange?" Zhou Wenliang thought that there was some instruction from his superiors, or it was his promotion.

I was exaggerated too much today, and Zhou Wenliang was a little bit flustered.

Qi Liang sat back in his seat with an unnatural smile on his face.

"Xiao Liang, first of all, let me tell you that your paintings are very good, all leaders at all levels praise you, and you have a high chance of winning an award.

This time our Cultural and Propaganda Department did a good job, and it was a complete success, very good.

However, there is one thing, let me tell you, Xiao Zhou, the article you wrote before was picked up by the news newspaper and wanted to be published.

But, this, this author..."

Zhou Wenliang suddenly understood that this was plagiarizing the fruits of his own labor!

Zhou Wenliang frowned and looked at him.

Qi Liang showed embarrassment.

After all, this matter is really a bit too guilty.

But there is no way, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to show your face.

He will be fifty this year, and he will retire in a few years.

If you can't climb up now, there will be no hope in the future.

As for this matter, he had communicated with the factory manager just now, and the factory manager agreed.

"Xiao Liang, you are still young, so don't be emotional. Uncle won't let you write the manuscript for nothing.

You see, this is considered a bonus fee. "

Zhou Wenliang saw that Qi Liang took out an envelope and put it in front of him, the inside was bulging.

Zhou Wenliang quickly declined and waved his hands: "Uncle Qi, you treat me as an outsider, I don't want it, I don't want it."

Qi Liang picked it up and stuffed it into his hand, "Xiao Liang, one yard is worth one yard. You keep this money. Uncle is sorry for you this time. You accept the money to make uncle feel better."

Having said that, Zhou Wenliang put the money in his pocket, actually put it in the space.

600 yuan!This is the deposit amount for the space tip.

Qi Liang is generous enough!

He should not give money for this matter, after all, the official rank crushes people to death, if there is a grievance, bear with it.

Of course, this is to say that people who have no power and no power will rob them if they rob them.

But Zhou Wenliang was different. He was registered with the big leader, and he often went to the big leader’s house. If he was not appeased, would he dare to say that he was the author of this manuscript?

Zhou Wenliang figured this out, and immediately pretended to be confused: "Uncle Qi, what are you talking about? I can't understand it. I just proofread the previous manuscript for you. Didn't you write this manuscript?"

Qi Liang smiled, and patted Mediterranean on the forehead: "That's right, look at my memory, it's all confused.

Xiao Liang, you are so enlightened!Proofreading is also done very well, very well.

You are in this position now, and you are a little overqualified. I want to add more burdens to you. We will have a meeting to discuss it in the next two days.Old Zheng, the head of the literature and art department under our Cultural and Propaganda Department, doesn't seem to be doing very well. I decided to transfer him away. How do you think the literature and art department is doing? "

This is still optional!Zhou Wenliang listened to him, did he let himself choose?I was speechless in my heart.

In the scope of work of the art department, the employees in the factory are often organized to hold performances to enrich everyone's spiritual outlook, so that the employees of the rolling mill can improve their ideological awareness and receive education through various forms of performances.

However, there are many things to do, and it is necessary to improve the ideological consciousness of the employees, and to arrange cultural performances and so on.

These things are the easiest to contact with ideological things.

Can he accept it?

Without even thinking about it, Zhou Wenliang politely refused, so he didn't go to the literature and art department.

Qi Liang was taken aback for a moment, what a wonderful place, don't you go!

Zhou Wenliang: "Uncle Qi, look at how the logistics department of our Cultural and Propaganda Department is doing. I used to distribute paper and pens to comrades in our Cultural and Propaganda Department to solve daily problems. I am still competent."

The logistics department, the logistics support department under the Cultural and Propaganda Department, is responsible for the management of paper, pens and various materials and equipment. In the future, it will also connect with the logistics department of the factory. There are few things, good benefits, and high wages, at least at the official level.

Qi Liang looked at him strangely, the logistics department had no real power, and the idle department, where and what would he do?

The literature and art department is a department with real power. After passing it, it can still cultivate its own team. The reward specially given to him is actually not wanted.

However, I'm afraid that he won't make a request, so let's make a request.

Qi Liang thought about it again, a greasy person appeared in his mind, he had no background, just transfer him away.

This guy Zhou Wenliang will come to work, maybe he can be used for writing an article or something in the future.

More importantly, Zhou Wenliang knows how to measure.

"Xiao Liang, you really don't want to go to the art department?

Literature and art department is a big sweet spot, really don't want to go? "Qi Liang asked worriedly.

Zhou Wenliang smiled wryly and said again and again: "Uncle Qi, you know that I'm used to being lazy, and I can't do those organizational activities. The logistics department is pretty good, and I'm afraid I can't do it well."

Seeing that things have come to this point, Zhou Wenliang really has no intention of climbing up. Qi Liang patted him on the shoulder: "You think about it, uncle still wants you to go to the literature and art department, which will be good for you."

Zhou Wenliang tactfully refused, because the literature and art department really couldn't go.

Qi Liang shook his head and sighed: "Alright then, since you have decided, go ahead and do your work first, and when the new appointment comes, you will take up the post immediately."

Zhou Wenliang: "Uncle Qi, you are busy first, and I will go back first."

After Zhou Wenliang came out, he was in a good mood. He didn't want to be famous in the first place, and it was too late to keep a low profile.

This is actually quite good, at least it is affordable, 600 yuan, a section chief, and what bicycle is needed.

(End of this chapter)