After returning from Yan Yucheng's house, my head still couldn't calm down, and my admiration for Mr. Zhou was really at its peak.

The Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee, which has attracted worldwide attention, will be held in December this year. Before that, there will be a months-long discussion on the "standard of truth" that will sweep across all walks of life across the country.And the result of the discussion, I know.

Mr. Zhou predicted the correct result with his keen insight, which is fundamentally different from my "foresight".

In the current power structure in Xiangyang County, Yan Yucheng's foundation is a little better, while his father's is far behind, his foundation is too shallow, and he basically has no connections at all.Relying on solid work to gradually stabilize your position is the right way, but it takes too long.During this time, be careful with every step you take.If you make a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.The simpler way is to use external force.

At this time, starting the discussion in Xiangyang County in advance will gain huge political capital.If this matter is done well, it is hard to say whether Yan Yucheng and his father will be able to reach a higher level in a short period of time, at least there will be no problem in stabilizing their vested positions. [

"Dad, have you brought home all the manuscripts that passed the preliminary review?"

"No, there are so many, I can't bring them all at once, most of them are kept in the office."

"Then, I'll go to the office with you tomorrow, I want to have a look."

Dad nodded.

I was so involved in the whole thing that he completely acquiesced in my status as a "non-staff judge".Going to the office with him to read manuscripts is against the rules, but considering my age, others will naturally not say anything.

I have been waiting for Jiang Youxin's manuscript.But the next day, I went to my father's office and looked through all the manuscripts that had been selected in the preliminary review, but I didn't see Jiang Youxin's name, so I couldn't help being very surprised.Did he lose the election?

"Dad, where are the other manuscripts? Where are the ones that weren't selected?"

Dad was a little surprised: "In the office of the Propaganda Department, Li Chengyan and the others are in charge. What's the matter?"

"Well... can you ask them to bring them all?"

"why?"

"For such a big event, I think it's better for you to check it yourself. Besides, everyone has different opinions. If they don't like it, it may not mean that there are no good articles. Don't bury talents."

I have already thought of a countermeasure.

Dad thought about it and nodded.

I simply went further and said: "In addition, have you read the resumes of the authors who passed the preliminary review? In private, you should also find out whether these people have any relationship with the leaders of the county, district, or even the commune." .”

Dad smiled: "Are you teaching your dad how to be an official?"

It can be said that the significance of this essay solicitation activity in Xiangyang County is roughly equivalent to that of "opening a course to obtain a scholar".Not only will the political propaganda work in Xiangyang County be carried out in an all-round way through the solicitation of essays, but also the selected authors will be transferred to work in the propaganda system after the review and finalization.It is necessary to figure out their relationships.You can't let people keep in the dark, and take the opportunity to put your cronies and friends under the nose of your father.After working hard for a long time, they all made wedding dresses for others.

"Don't worry, someone has already arranged for this matter."

"Oh."

I smiled a little embarrassedly.Dad just lacks the experience of being an official temporarily, and his IQ is not low. It seems that I am worrying too much. [

"Minister Chengyan? I am Liu Jincai..."

Dad grabbed the phone on the table and called.

"... Please send someone to send all the manuscripts received to my office... Mmm, I want to go into details... Mmm, ok, I'll wait for you."

Li Chengyan's actions were quite fast, and within ten minutes, he hurried over with several cadres from the Propaganda Department carrying a lot of manuscripts.

"Director Liu, all the manuscripts are here, a total of 920 copies."

Looking at the manuscripts piled up like a hill, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.It seems that people who have never been editors of major newspapers really have no impression of this matter.I thought it was only a few pages of an article.I never expected that two thousand manuscripts piled up so spectacularly.

Dad was also a little taken aback.

It may take several days to read all these manuscripts.He promised Yan Yucheng that he would speed up.But since they sent it over, they can't be timid.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll put it here and let me take a look at it slowly."

Dad said lightly.

Li Chengyan respectfully agreed without asking any further questions, and left with the propaganda cadres.He didn't forget to nod to me before turning around, and he was a delicate person, even if I was just a kid, I didn't want to lose my manners.

Looking at a large pile of manuscripts, our father and I looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"Dad, you do your work first, I'll take a look first, and I'll give you something pleasing to the eye."

"it is good."

The manuscripts sent by Li Chengyan have been sorted and put away according to different genres.I originally only paid attention to Jiang Youxin, but now I have to expand the scope.I can't ask my dad to stand on the tank alone for the bad idea I came up with.

The way I choose is also simple, first take a quick look.If you see that the writing is better and the words are smooth, put it aside and prepare to read it carefully. Those who feel awkward after reading a few sentences will be eliminated directly.In terms of content, I don't care too much.

This kind of essay solicitation activity with strong political nature has a clear theme. Although there are differences in the subtleties, the general direction is basically different.As long as the writing is good and the thinking is clear, you can always write a good article.Of course, this refers to a small place like Xiangyang County. If you want to be published in "Baozhou Daily" or "N Province Daily", you have to work hard.

After one morning, I was dizzy and dizzy, and my eyes blurred when I saw square characters, but my grades were very average, and I didn't pick out a few decent articles.It can be seen that Li Chengyan and the others have also put in a lot of effort, and they don't have much selfishness.What frustrates me in particular is that after searching through all the manuscripts, I didn't see Jiang Youxin's name.Could it be that something went wrong after crossing, and there is no such person as Jiang Youxin in Xiangyang County?

Or, did he use a pseudonym?

Immediately I rejected the idea.

This is a real-name essay solicitation activity. Even if a pseudonym is used, the real name and work unit or home address are indicated at the back of the manuscript.Knowing that they are expected to be transferred to other jobs after being selected, who would go so far as to remain anonymous?

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became. I hurriedly finished my lunch, said hello to my father, and ran to Yan Yucheng's house to find Jieying. [

"Hey, Xiaojun is here, have you eaten yet... Come, eat pears."

Xie Ying greeted with a smile.

Yan Fei was sitting at the dining table sipping a meal, when she saw me coming in, she showed a charming smile.

I was not too polite, I took the pear and ate it, and asked, "Auntie Xie, where is brother Yan Ming?"

"He, he went to play with his classmates as soon as he was on vacation, and he didn't even think about it. He's going to take the university entrance exam next year... Hey, Xiaojun, I heard that you got double hundred marks in the exam, right?"

I smiled and said, "It's a matter of luck."

"This kid is quite humble."

Yan Yucheng heard my voice, came out of the study with a cigarette in his hand, and asked, "Xiaojun, what do you want me to do?"

"It's okay, I'm looking for Aunt Xie."

Xie Ying asked strangely: "Looking for me?"

In the past, I either looked for Yan Yucheng or Yan Fei, but I never made a special trip to find her.

"Yes, Aunt Xie, I want a list of teachers from all middle schools...my dad wants it."

After thinking about it, I decided to blame my father on it.

"What does your father want this for?"

Yan Yucheng was a little puzzled.Dad is not in charge of cultural and educational work.

"Maybe I want to dig a corner."

I have a smirk on my face.

Right now, political propaganda work is the top priority, and Yan Yucheng fully supports it.It is reasonable for the Propaganda Department to poach the corner of the Education Committee.

Seeing Yan Yucheng nodding, Xie Ying said, "Oh, I'm going to get this from the office. I'll bring it back for you after get off work in the afternoon."

Of course, I don't want to wait until then. Tomorrow is the deadline for the essay call, so hurry up.I decided to go directly to the Education Committee to ask Xie Ying for this list in the afternoon.Just as she was about to go out, she caught a glimpse of Yan Fei's memorial eyes, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart, so she walked over and whispered a few words in her ear.Yan Fei giggled coquettishly, nodded slightly, and there was a hint of shyness in her big watery eyes.

What I said was "I'll buy you a set of books this afternoon, but you'll have to call me brother."

Originally, girls in this age group like to pretend to be adults the most. Yan Fei, who is one year older than me, is actually willing to call me brother, not just because of the temptation of a set of books.It can be seen that in her little heart, my status is indeed extraordinary.

Could it be that she has already approved her father's statement that he wants to take me as his son-in-law?

Hehe, are you a pervert?It's still early!

My memory is not wrong, Jiang Youxin's name is impressive.

Not long after I got to work in the afternoon, I went to the Education Committee to find Xie Ying alone. After getting the list, I couldn’t wait to turn to Shima Middle School, which is the No. [-] Middle School in Xiangyang County.

I decided to go directly to Shima Middle School to find him.It's just that it's summer vacation now, so I don't know if he's at school.After the expected holiday, the school also has an on-duty system.He is unmarried and young, so he is the best person to stay on duty.

Shima District and Taishan District are close to Xiangyang Town, but Taishan District Office is about ten miles away from Xiangyang Town, and Shima District Office is closer to Xiangyang Town, only about six or seven miles away.Shima Middle School is not far from the district office, and it takes about an hour to walk there.

Standing in the doorway of the Education Committee's gate, looking at the dazzling sunlight on the concrete floor, I suddenly began to wonder if the decision just now was too impulsive.It has been almost two years since I traveled back, and my thinking is still stuck in the 21st century.Although I was just a wage earner in my previous life, I used a car to travel most of the time when I went out.Where can I find a taxi now?

Well, for the sake of his being my eldest brother-in-law in his previous life, let's post it once.

When I walked to the gate of No. 40 Middle School, although I was sweating profusely, I didn't feel that it was very difficult, and I still walked briskly.This nine-year-old body has been hammered and tempered by Section Chief Liang for nearly a month, and it is far stronger than I imagined.

As usual, there is an old man in charge of sending and receiving in the communication room of the middle school.This is not the plot in movies and novels. Most of the work of guarding and conveying is done by elderly people all over the country.Exceptions are made only for particularly important institutions.

The old man glanced at me and didn't even bother to ask.

Nine-year-old children are not within the scope of his interrogation.

"Master, is Mr. Jiang Youxin Jiang at school?"

"Should be here, I don't seem to see him go out today."

The old man's words made me very happy, it seems that the test is correct.

"Then which room does he live in?"

The old man didn't answer directly this time, instead he asked, "Which family are you from, what do you want to do with Mr. Jiang?"

"My name is Liu Jun. My dad used to be from Baozhou Middle School, and he and Mr. Jiang are alumni."

In fact, this is still irrelevant. Baozhou High School does not know how many students it will graduate in a year. When it comes to alumni, it is really all over the world.But the old man didn't intend to get to the bottom of it at all, so he just asked a casual question.Who would doubt a child?

"Oh... Teacher Jiang lives on the fourth floor of the dormitory building at the back, 405, and there is a number on the door."

In my previous life, I was a freshman in the sixth middle school, and transferred to Xiangyang County No. [-] middle school in my second year of high school.I am very familiar with Sixth Middle School.But that was in [-], ten years from now.Ten years later, in the Sixth Middle School, new dormitory buildings and teaching buildings were built, and part of the old buildings were demolished.What I see now is the original appearance when it was not remodeled.

Fortunately, the No. 405 Middle School is not big, and the advice given by the old man was very detailed. I found the [-] dormitory easily.

The door was closed, so I listened first, but there seemed to be no sound, so I couldn't tell if there was anyone inside.

"Teacher Jiang, is Teacher Jiang Youxin at home?"

Immediately, the sound of a stool moving was heard, and someone came to open the door.

The door opened, and a familiar face came into my eyes.That's right, it's him, Jiang Youxin, my eldest brother-in-law in the previous life, tall and thin, with thick eyebrows, and a sharp-edged face, with a hint of book air.

"Kid, who are you looking for?"

"Looking for you, are you Teacher Jiang Youxin?"

"I am Jiang Youxin, and you are..."

Jiang Youxin was very surprised. He looked around and saw no one else. Obviously I came alone.But I don't know what my child's family is looking for him to do.

I smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang, is it not the way to treat guests by letting people stand outside the door?"

Just like the memory of the previous life, Jiang Youxin was a very polite person, and immediately smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, please come in."

I walked in and had a look. It was a very simple dormitory for singles. There was only one bed, one table and two stools. There were some books piled up on the bedside and on the table. Other than that, there was nothing else.

I turned over the open book on the table with great interest and saw that it was "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" by Sima Guang, and I nodded slightly unconsciously.

Jiang Youxin was very surprised by my visit. He rubbed his hands and asked, "Little friend, what do you want from me? Who told you to come?"

I didn't intend to mince words with him: "My name is Liu Jun, the son of Liu Jincai, deputy director of the County Revolutionary Committee, and I'm here to find you."

ps: Good morning, all the judges, I have the audacity to ask and collect it, everyone, please show me your face.Thank you!

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