Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 2842 Ding Ding and Fang Fei (Part )

This question stumped Tintin. In 1634, the organization was restructured and the overseas stations were abolished. Hangzhou Station, an enemy-line unit, came under the jurisdiction of the Foreign Intelligence Service. However, Jeju Island, Kaohsiung and Qieji Island, which had already benefited from the Senate, were administratively placed under the jurisdiction of the Hainan Region. In fact, the region was far away and was closer to Hangzhou Station, Qieji Island and Shengjing Station. These two places were never mentioned in the various documents of the Hainan Region, and there was a vague trend of them becoming French overseas departments.

"What do you mean?" Ding Ding still didn't understand what Fang Fei meant. What he hated most was the management art of state-owned enterprise leaders who left things unsaid and let others guess. He didn't expect that Fang Fei, the showgirl mom with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also liked to do this.

Of course Fang Fei would not see Ding Ding's true thoughts, and he still drank his coffee silently, just to show off before continuing.

"Most of these complicated matters are actually stuck in Jeju Island, Kaohsiung, and Qiemen Island. I guess this is why these departments are looking for us to coordinate. I believe we can definitely handle them all by sending telegrams to contact them one by one, but this is too inefficient. We must ask them to send people to coordinate and do the implementation work for us. Of course, it would be even better if we could send people to work in their internal positions, but it is definitely too late now."

"In your opinion, should we ask Qian Shuiting to come forward to coordinate?"

Fang Fei put down his coffee cup and saw Ding Ding's still confused eyes. He felt a little disappointed. Qian Shuiting didn't even want to take the initiative to manage the matter, but you rushed to ask him for help to coordinate. It would be strange if he could get it done. If it could be done, others would go directly to Qian Shuiting. If Ding Ding showed up in Qian Shuiting's office tomorrow, it would probably be better for me to send telegrams one by one.

"Qian Shuiting may not have more influence on these places than you do..."

"I understand. You mean to find a senior elder!" Ding Ding patted Fang Fei's thigh and pointed at the ceiling. "Right?"

"Yes, and no." Fang Fei actually didn't have a perfect answer to this question, but Ding Ding's cultural penetration project had now become a key project of the propaganda department, and everyone would prosper together. So he had to offer some advice.

"Stop being so mysterious. Just say it." Ding Ding became impatient and slapped him again.

"Don't!" Fang Fei quickly grabbed his slap before it landed, "Slap yourself."

"Okay, okay, just tell me."

Fang Fei thought for a moment and said, "Our Propaganda Department is only a second-level department in the State Council system, and we cannot undertake such a large project. According to the rules, Lao Hu should be the leader of our project team, but..."

He didn't say more, but Ding Ding understood what he meant. Hu Qingbai actually cared about his education career, and didn't care about scientific research and publicity. He was just an administrative leader in form. The heads of the second-level departments below had the final say on specific matters.

Therefore, it is unrealistic to expect Hu Qingbai to step forward. In a sense, he is also the person that Tintin needs to "coordinate".

The leader of the project team must be a person at the "Prime Minister" level or a veteran who may not be a "Prime Minister" but has held such a position in the past.

Counting on my fingers, there are only about ten such people.

“What if people don’t want to?”

"In fact, they have nothing to be unwilling to do. The so-called project leaders are basically empty talkers. They just borrow the title to hang around." Fang Fei said, "If Mr. Wen had not gone to Guangzhou, I think Mr. Wen would be a good fit."

"Wouldn't it be more appropriate for President Wen to be in Guangzhou? Our plan was to infiltrate the mainland."

"He is in Guangzhou, in charge of Guangdong and Guangxi, so it is difficult for him to do anything about the State Council." Fang Fei reminded him, "Others can be considered. The disadvantage is that he may not be willing to come and support us now."

"That means Ma Qianzhu is no match for me."

"It depends on his mood." Fang Fei said, "I am more optimistic about Comrade Wu De. His current position is very important, but he can't hold it forever. If he can improve his performance, he may become the Premier of the State Council or the Chairman of the Senate at the next National Congress."

"It will be easier if he becomes the team leader." Ding Ding nodded repeatedly, "Or Cheng Xiang will do."

These two are both "gods of wealth", and it would be beneficial to the entire project to attract either one of them. "Cheng Dong is unlikely, as he is not willing to intervene in other matters."

"Your suggestion really broadens my horizons." Ding Ding patted his thigh, "Many hands make light work! You really are the Zhuge Liang of my propaganda department..."

"No, no, forget about Zhuge Liang." Fang Fei waved his hands quickly, "But if you are on such a big project, you have to get a capable assistant to help you."

"You're not suitable?"

"I'll forget it." Fang Fei shook his head. "Among the people in our propaganda department, the most suitable person to be your deputy is He Fanghui. He is in Sanya now. I suggest you quickly transfer him back to take charge of this matter..."

When it comes to He Fanghui, Ding Ding hesitates. This is because although He Yuanlao is not completely ignorant of "wen" and "xuan", he basically knows very little. Therefore, according to the propaganda department, He Fanghui rarely works in the office, and most of the time he leads the "touring propaganda team" to travel around and do "mobile propaganda" work.

Perhaps seeing Ding Ding's doubts, Fang Fei continued: "Although he is a little lacking in professional fields, he is capable of handling things and getting things done. You will have plenty of things to do in the future..."

Ding Ding thought about it and it was indeed the case. Seeing the leader's expression, Fang Fei quickly got back to the point: he took out a dozen papers and handed them to Ding Ding, "These are some drafts of the crosstalk script. Please check them and see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

This is a project that Fang Fei and Wang Tao collaborated on: to accelerate the birth of crosstalk. Crosstalk, as a form of folk art, does not require high requirements for venues and costumes, and is particularly suitable for art promotion. Therefore, it was recently included in the innovation list of the opera club by Wang Tao.

The pile Fang Fei brought was full of various crosstalk pieces. He had participated in discussions on this project before. The first choice was to refer to traditional crosstalk such as "Selling Cloth" and "Stripping the Jacket", but later found that the backgrounds of these crosstalks were too traditional for the veterans and too "modern" for the natives: there were too many contents with local characteristics of Beijing during the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, which needed to be significantly modified. In the end, only a group of crosstalks with critical reality such as "Face Reading" were selected, and Fang Fei asked someone to rewrite the other crosstalks. In addition, a group of "modern" crosstalks were referenced as appropriate.

Ding Ding picked up a page, the title was "Dream of the Western Expedition". Following the title was not a crosstalk joke, but a text description. "This work is mainly performed in Mandarin, suitable for areas directly under the Senate, not for areas occupied by the Ming Dynasty. The best audience is naturalized citizens who have Mandarin listening and speaking skills. When performing in Jeju Island, Kaohsiung and Guangdong and Guangxi, the Mandarin version with Shandong dialect accent or the Cantonese version can be used according to the audience composition. There is no Korean version."

"It's a very thoughtful idea that even the promotion of Mandarin is included." Ding Ding silently nodded in praise.

Ding Ding flipped through the manuscripts again. The other manuscripts were similar. They were all localized on the existing books. But the effect was somewhat unsatisfactory. It always felt like the itch was not being scratched. It seemed that this book still had to be based on life.

"Where are the actors?"

"Wang Tao's suggestion is to select from the actors in the opera club - he has taken in many wandering artists, many of whom are desperate to get rich. As long as they are willing to learn, they will work hard to learn..."

"It's not like they're risking their lives." Tintin disagreed. "Most of the wandering artists recruited by the opera club have low education levels, and less than half of them have obtained a Type C diploma. That's too low. Even if they can produce a few star artists, without the ability to create, and relying on others for support, they will sooner or later reach a dead end."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Fang Fei nodded repeatedly, "I will go back and talk to Wang Tao about it!"

"And the large-scale group exercises you mentioned, we need to hurry up with that." Ding Ding suddenly remembered, "Although there is a welcome meeting after the troops return, I estimate that there will be a celebration meeting or something like that. The group exercises will definitely be performed at that time - how is the background board practiced?"

"Hu Qingbai refused to approve the leave, saying it was a waste of time. You know he is always like this..." Fang Fei was helpless.

Ding Ding frowned, thinking that this was really troublesome. He would have to consult Ma Qianzhu again. The department leader didn't support this matter, it was difficult!

"This is all public opinion," Ding Ding said sincerely at the regular meeting of the State Council. After reporting the interim results of the mainland cultural strategy, he raised the issue of the organizer and coordinator. "I think so too. If we talk about professional matching, Chairman Wang has commanded the Giant Operation, which is much more complicated than our trivial matter."

Although Wang Luobin enjoyed Tintin's flattery and missed commanding a large army for a long time, he felt bored when he thought about how trivial and complicated this matter was and how there were not many short-term results. It was not as enjoyable as tinkering with the optical rangefinder with Lin Hanlong.

"Thank you Comrade Ding and everyone for your trust, but I really don't have the energy right now. Apart from my job, I can't leave the optical rangefinder project. In the pre-research work of the Navy's Penglai-class colonial cruiser, the three-increase boiler and the 35-fold barrel main gun are both improved technologies, which are not a big problem, but the two-meter rangefinder is completely self-developed and produced by us. The sample was tested at the shooting range last week. The error at 3000 meters is 150 meters, and the error at 1000 meters is 10 meters. It can be said that it is really valuable. It is estimated that with a few more months of hard work, the error can be reduced by half. That will be our artillery power multiplier."