Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

"Did you write it?" Zhonghua looked at the report material in his hand, the report on the current situation of rural primary and secondary education in Haiyang county. It can be said that this is a perfect report material, and it is very suitable for reporting to the leaders. It is reasonable and well founded, and the Mandarin is continuous, which makes people feel very comfortable. However, it seems that this is only the report materials accumulated according to the materials, and there is no content that Zhonghua wants to see.

"Hey, no, I don't have this writing style. I asked director Luo to write it.". Ding Changsheng couldn't see the meaning of Zhonghua, so he answered honestly.

"Why don't you write it? I remember it was a task I gave you?" Zhonghua threw the material on the desk, and said without expression.

"Leader, isn't it written well? You know, I didn't..."

"Changsheng, I know your details, but this is not the reason. The reason why I asked you to be the secretary is not just to ask you to write a material for me. Anyone can do such a thing. Those with higher education background are scrambling to be the secretary. I also know that many people have entrusted their relationship to Chang Xiaochun, but I appreciate your intelligence and rationality He has a quick understanding. At such a young age, he can help Liyuan Village to build roads, and has a good vision. But the secretary is the secretary. I don't want you to write those official articles. But you have to make it clear to me what to do. You should give your leader a suggestion, and then let the leader make decisions. This is a necessary process. So, take these materials back and think about it Think about what to write, what to do, and give it to me. Zhonghua said so much with deep affection and then looked at Ding Changsheng with his eyes.

"Leader, I know. I will go back to write and give it to you tomorrow morning.".

"Don't be so anxious. I'll go to the city early tomorrow morning. You and I will go together. What should come will come eventually.". Zhonghua said to himself.

Ding Changsheng wanted to ask what it meant, but he swallowed it again. He had better go back to see what the materials should do, or else he would have to be taught again. He wanted to save time and let Luo Xiangyue write for him, but he didn't expect that he would be self defeating.

Ding Changsheng's longest article is a 2000 word composition. If it is longer, it will be a bit troublesome. He wants to ask Luo Xiangyue for advice, but after thinking about it or forget it. It seems that Zhonghua has a clear understanding of the writing level of Luo Xiangyue, the director of the Political Research Office. If he can report articles in a big way, he needs an old hand like Luo Xiangyue to do the work, and he has to deal with Zhonghua like this You don't have to trouble Luo Xiangyue for reporting materials. Zhonghua is also annoyed by such bureaucratic articles.

Ding Changsheng put the materials in his hand on the table one by one, and then marked them one by one. He refined the materials carefully and condensed them into the meaning to be said. Then he attached them to the back according to Hu Jiajia's solutions and his own opinions. What risks are there and how to avoid these risks are all written in the article.

When the rough articles were put out of the shelf, there were as many as 10000 words. However, compared with the articles written by Luo Xiangyue, they were about 20000 words less. Ding Changsheng felt that it was still too long. Zhonghua had no time to read such a long article. He thought about how to compress it and try to reduce it to less than 5000 words. However, he had to make his words clear and clear, so that Zhonghua could not read them After finishing the article, we have to ask him what it means here, how it is arranged there, and why it is like this. This is a test of his ability to organize articles.

He is not only building a car behind closed doors, but also has to check the Internet to see if there are any such examples, how people deal with it, but also look at the people's daily and Guangming Daily to see how those short comments express the most abundant content in the least words. After all this, it's already 10:30 p.m.

Zhonghua heard Ding Changsheng close the door and left. He picked up his cup, took a sip of Pu'er tea, and laughed. He thought that Ding Changsheng was a piece of jade. If it was polished well, it would be of great use in the future. His uncle Zhong Fengyang also held the same view on this point. He just said a few words, and he could sink down to plan the report again At this time, it seems that the results are not so important.

Just as Ding Changsheng closed the door and left, the office of the Secretary of the Baishan municipal Party committee was still full of lights. Tang Bingkun filled the cup of the mayor's summer star, allowing the Secretary of the municipal Party committee to make kungfu tea for himself. In Baishan City, only the mayor Xiaxia Xing had such treatment.

In terms of age, Xiaxia star is five years older than Tang Bingkun, which is exactly the age of one term of office. This is a bit of a reversal in the appointment of many prefecture level cities. However, Xiaxia star has been confirmed to be vice chairman of the provincial CPPCC National Committee in the next year, which is also the provincial incentive for him to retire to the second tier in advance. But now, both of them are facing a problem.

"Brother Xia, thank you for your insistence. I know that there is a lot of opposition from the government, but you still insist on your opinion. I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine.". What Tang Bingkun said is very real and emotional. It is true. For an opponent who is about to leave, there is nothing that cannot be said.

"Secretary Tang, in fact, you are also aware of the situation in the city. Although the plan put forward by Haiyang county is good, I am afraid that Haiyang county may leave Baishan City in the future. Once that road is opened, the influence of Baishan City on Haiyang county will drop sharply. On the contrary, it will be Jiangdu City, the provincial capital, that will greatly increase the influence of Haiyang county Someone else made a wedding dress. Xia Xia Xing picked up his tea cup and touched Tang Bingkun. He expressed his worries. Some things can be done, but the words should be clear.

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