The happiness of crossing every day

Chapter 242 Everything Follows the Leader

Zhou De had a smirk on his face when he heard this.

"The leader is still smart. You can sum up the thoughts in my heart with just one sentence. With your organizational skills and language generalization ability, you are worthy of being a great leader."

Huang Jiaqing saw that the Secretary-General, whom he had always valued, did not forget to flatter him now.

He was angry and funny.

After he thought about this matter carefully in his heart, he seemed to understand something very quickly, and gave Zhou De a meaningful look with his eyes.

"Since this matter is not to be taken lightly or seriously, let's procrastinate first. Wait until the people above have clearly expressed their attitude and have any instructions, and then we will do it. Now, let those students make trouble!"

"However, Zhou De, you still have to report these matters to your superiors truthfully. You can't say too much, and you can't say too lightly. The degree is up to you."

Seeing that his leader's situation was similar to what he had imagined, Zhou De immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Leader, don't worry, I will complete this matter satisfactorily. There will be absolutely no mistakes or omissions. I will write this report well."

Huang Jiaqing still trusts his secretary-general.As for his ability to write manuscripts and other abilities to handle affairs, he also relies heavily on them in normal times.

He suddenly took a step back slowly, and then sat on the office chair.

Sitting down, he crossed his hands on the desk.

"Zhou De, you go back now and take care of this matter."

After Zhou De said yes, he went out respectfully.

As soon as he returned to his secretariat.

The dozen or so people in the entire secretariat greeted them eagerly and attentively.

"Director, what did the leader say about that?"

After hearing this, Zhou De said with a serious face: "What else do you think can be said?"

"Your mistakes at work will be taken care of by me, the director. Your work will become easier and easier..."

The dozen or so people under the Zhou De Tower salivated and said, "Where? How dare we? Director, please stop saying such things... This matter is indeed ours. Mistakes at work. Isn't it because we don't know?"

"And those students are really difficult!"

"Yeah, yeah, these days, I've been blocked by them a few times! Every time they want to promote me, tell me all kinds of great truths! What else do you have to think carefully about?" Nurturing me, not only sublimated my thinking, but also greatly improved my political consciousness..."

As soon as Zhou De heard these people under him complaining and saying these words, his brows immediately frowned.

"Okay! You are all human, and you all have two legs. Can't you avoid them a little bit? You know that they are difficult to deal with. Why do you need to enter through the gate when you are going to work?"

When everyone heard this, their faces became a little embarrassed.

Offices do not enter through the main entrance.Do you still have to enter through the back door?

The back door is next to the toilet.The row of semi-outdoor toilets had no doors, and it stinks to death.

Headed there early in the morning.

Isn't this just looking for bad luck for yourself?

Besides, at that time, they must have just finished breakfast at their own home.If they had been there early in the morning, they would have been nauseous.

Zhou De didn't know the twists and turns in the stomach of these people under his command, but seeing their frowning tightly, with reluctance on their faces, he thought for a while, and suddenly understood something.

He snorted coldly in his heart.

Heh~, what kind of stinking problem are these people used to.

It's impossible to pass through the back door.

Knowing that there are a large group of people blocking the front door, but still want to go in and out, isn't this making yourself uncomfortable?

Still have the face to cry wrong in front of me!

"Okay, don't talk about these things in front of me. If you want to not delay your work in the morning, from tomorrow onwards, you will enter through the back door!"

"And starting tomorrow, don't wear such fancy clothes on your body!"

When Zhou De said this, he still reminded these people under him with hatred.

"Some people really... don't know how to pay attention to our leaders."

"A few years ago, our leader has repeatedly emphasized that we should be simple, simple, down-to-earth, and down-to-earth. But some people dress brighter than the leader. When we go out this issue, I don't know. You think some people are leaders! Look at our leaders, their usual style is decent. Dressing, they are all very close to our people. But some people... just don’t know how to be interesting..."

After Zhou De said this pointingly, he shook his head helplessly.

The dozen or so people under him.

Most of them are gay men, only sporadically two lesbians.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether it's gay or lesbian.The clothes on this body are indeed brighter.

Decent and good-looking.

It's just a little unreal.

Director Zhou said this so bluntly this time, while those people were startled, they also began to reflect on themselves.

On weekdays, the clothes I wear... seem to be brighter than those of the leader.

The clothes that the leaders wear on weekdays are the black ones.They never seem to have seen him change...

Thinking of this, the secretaries were all startled.

Then he raised his head subconsciously and glanced at his director.

Seeing Zhou De at this moment, his dressing style has long since changed from the previous style.

Under his feet are a pair of black cloth shoes.

The clothes on his body are much less particular than in the past.There are still large patches in several places.

They immediately made up their minds in their hearts.

Change!
These clothes have to be changed after they go back.

This dress is really wrong.

……

At this moment, Gao Sanliang of Hongyang Iron and Steel Works also felt that his head was a little big.

As soon as this year-like February passed, he immediately felt that March and April were eventful months.

His son, Jiang Yuan, had already been established in the factory, and the number of the team had reached more than 2000 vanguards.

However, he didn't expect it at all.

There were even some students from outside, leading nearly a hundred people, barging in shamelessly.

They clenched their hands into fists and raised their heads high, facing the spring breeze and standing at the gate of the factory all the time, shouting, "Down with imperialism! Down with feudalism! Down with all revolutionary reactionaries!"

There was no other way, so he had no choice but to send his son Gao Jiangyuan to lead the way.

(End of this chapter)