Liu Jun solved this big problem with a casual word. Not only did Ruan Bixiu rejoice, but Liu Jincai immediately relaxed his frown and praised: "Good boy, this is a good idea."

Ruan Bixiu laughed and opened, but he was also worried: "It is not easy for newspapers in this provincial newspaper and regional newspapers?"

Liu Jun smiled broadly and said: "I'm not sure about the People's Daily. Isn't the N Provincial Daily easily accessible? As for the Baozhou Daily, I may not like it yet."

"You can blow it, beware of breaking the leather." Ruan Bixiu didn't believe it at all: "Following Mr. Zhou, I haven't learned other skills, learn to brag."

Mentioning Mr. Zhou, Liu Jun and I smiled knowingly. Not to mention, even though Ruan Bixiu wrongfully accused Mr. Zhou of "misleading people", this matter really fell on Mr. Zhou.

"Dad, when will Uncle Zhou come to the county?"

"Well, your Uncle Yan has made arrangements for him. He is temporarily seconded to the county theater troupe as a temporary worker. I found a house for him and asked someone to clean it up. He should move here in the next two days."

"Okay, Xiao Xun, you leave the manuscript, I ... my dad will change it for you first. Wait for Uncle Zhou to arrive, I will give him the color, and the custody can be achieved."

Publish to the newspaper directly, without participating in essay activities first, Liu Jin has no scruples. You can let go of the little sister -in -law to change the manuscript. It is that Liu Jun also has this ability, but it is still low -key. Do n’t grab the limelight.

In the end, Mr. Zhou closed, plus Mr. Zhou's editor -in -chief in the provincial newspaper, if this manuscript could not be posted, then it was called a ghost!

Ruan Chenglin was naturally happy and agreed.

Helping Xiaoyu to enter the official is actually what Liu Jun hopes, but it is a lot ahead of schedule.

Originally, Yan Yucheng should be able to go to the position of the first leader in the county around 1981. Liu Jin followed him. It is estimated that he could fish the position of the Director of the District Revolutionary Committee. In 1981, Yan Yucheng was 43 years old, Liu Jincai

Forty -one years old, no longer young, although at the time, it may still belong to young cadres, but with

With the central government's vigorous implementation of the youthful knowledge of cadres, the county -level cadres of this age are obviously insufficient. Normally, as in the previous life, Yan Yucheng can finally achieve the real power of the Commissioner of Baozhou District Commission.

That is, a deputy commissioner or the county party secretary and the like.

Although it is now three years ahead of schedule, he still does not have much age advantage. Liu Jun himself is not confident about entering the officialdom to succeed Liu Jincai and Yan Yucheng. After all, the age span is a bit large. So in the closest Liu family or Ruan family

Young people cultivate the right backup forces.

Ruan Chenglin and Jiang Youxin are very good candidates. Of course, the premise is that Jiang Youxin must become the son-in-law of the Liu family. Anyway, the essay competition has begun, and Jiang Youxin's selection is inevitable. As for whether he can become the son-in-law of the Liu family, we have to wait and see.

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Two days later, Mr. Zhou moved to the county seat. Ruan Chenglin came with him to help him move. This matter, Ruan Chenglin still did a very eye -catching.

Liu Jun knew that Mr. Zhou was about to come in the past two days, but he turned his temperament. He didn't stroll around after school. He returned home early and holding "War and Peace" was a hard work.

Four students. Mr. Zhou is good and good, and there is no one. The teacher's spleen cannot be changed. If you meet, you must be more knowledgeable. If he inspects himself, he will not grow up these days, you are afraid that he will eat and hang up.

Originally, I had to earn "outside" every night, and I had to change it at noon.

Alas, this is actually very hard to do it.

Just this day and Yan Fei walked around the No. 2 Building, I saw Director Yan and Liu Jincai standing there.

"Good boy, really hit my family's idea."

As soon as Yan Yucheng saw the intimacy of their children, she laughed and scolded.

"Of course, your wife, you have to look tightly."

Liu Jun was talking nonsense.

Yan Fei broke free of Liu Jun's hand and hit him gently. The red and bright mouth pouting, rewarding Liu Jun's two white eyes. After these days, Liu Jun learned that Yan Fei is actually very delicate character.

, The heart nature is almost the same as the seven or eight -year -old girl, as

The actual age is a bit gap. Liu Jun's love for her is increasing. Of course, the old man who is full of vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the innocent and pure children is not involved in the privateness of men and women. As for the age of age, how to develop, then then

Unknown.

Yan Yucheng laughed.

"Uncle Yan, Dad, what are you doing here? Now it’ s going to work, you two, this is called early. This is not possible, you need to lead by example! "

"Oh, your kid also taught Lao Tzu? We are waiting for you!"

Rao is Liu Jun who is full of confidence, and he can't help fainting for a while. Who is the two directors of the boy?

Liu Jincai laughed: "Uncle Zhou is coming, living in the county drama troupe, we will wait for you to go out and see it."

"Very good."

Liu Jun cheered.

"Let's go." Yan Yucheng patted his head, pointed forward, and turned to greet Yan Fei again: "Fifi, go home, tell your mother, don't have to wait for me to eat."

"Why."

Yan Fei promised to agree, and looked at Liu Jun with a reluctant look, and then walked towards the house.

Liu Jun walked his eyes and refused to take a step: "What about the car?"

"What car?"

"Two directors are going out, is Anbu as a car? This is too shabby."

Yan Yucheng laughed: "Anbu is a car, this idiom is good."

Liu Jun laughed: "I understand, the leaders have to take private visits to understand the suffering of people's livelihood."

"Let's go, just your kid is poor!"

The new revolutionary committee and the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee went on all the way to visit a "reactionary academic authority" without hats, or it should not be too public. Liu Jun understands this truth. If you just avoid suspicion and seek stability, you should even wait until the evening.

Naturally, Liu Jun is still not encouraging them to do such an eggless thing.

Mr. Zhou's new home, a single room on the third floor of the dormitory building of the county drama troupe. There is insufficient lighting in the room, but it is relatively clean. It is very prominent.

Knowing that this is a small part of Mr. Zhou's rich collection of books. In his hometown in Matang Bay, Mr. Zhou's book was almost piled up with a house.

As soon as the three of Yan Liu walked in, Ruan Chenglin, who was sitting, hurriedly stood up, lowered his head, twisted his hands nervously, blushed to his ears, but a young member of a eighteen -nine -year -old man at first see the normal performance of the leaders in the county.

Today, Zhang Luo, who was moving, was running around Ruan Chenglin. Mr. Zhou was very affectionate.

"Cheng Lin, sit down, Director Yan is not an outsider. Since I arrived at my small nest, everyone is my friend."

Mr. Zhou noticed Ruan Chenglin's embarrassment and spoke out to help him.

"This is……"

Yan Yucheng did not recognize Ruan Chenglin.

"My brother-in-law, Ruan Chenglin."

Liu Jun answered on behalf of his father.

"Oh, then we are one family with Jincai. Sit down, sit down, don't be formal."

There were not enough stools in the room, so Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai were asked to sit down, while Liu Jun and his uncle stood.

The teacher's wife apologized: "I just moved here, and I don't know how to do anything. I didn't even make a cup of tea..."

Yan Yucheng hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, don't bother me. It's dinner time anyway, why don't we all go have a meal together."

"Oh, we're eating from a big family again..."

Liu Jun jumped for joy.

Yan Yucheng smiled and gave him a shudder: "You brat, I'm not a landlord and a rich man, and I want you to take advantage of a wealthy family!"

Liu Jun took his uncle's hand and said with a smile: "Director Yan is treating us to a treat. Don't save money for him when we stay for a while. Just order the most expensive dish. If you eat it once, you will be afraid of him."

Seeing Liu Jun joking with Yan Yucheng unscrupulously, Ruan Chenglin's face turned a little pale. How could he dare to respond? Because he was so nervous, he didn't care that Liu Jun's tone of voice was very different from that of an ordinary nine-year-old child.

Although Liu Jun wanted to eat big money, in Xiangyang County in 1978, there was really no restaurant where he could eat the director of the poor county revolutionary committee at once. The one with the most authentic cooking skills was naturally a guest house. But everyone

Not to mention the place. If you can openly invite Mr. Zhou to the government guest house, why bother to walk in the car and pay a private visit? Secondly, the only one that has a little bit of publicity is the People's Hotel. It is state-owned and open to the public.

Yan Yucheng suggested going there.

Mr. Zhou shook his head and said calmly: "I heard that the beef noodles in Laojie are very good. They are the best in Xiangyang County. I have been famous for them for a long time."

Yan Yucheng glanced at Mr. Zhou gratefully. After all, he was a teacher, and his heart was with him, and he didn't want to cause any trouble to himself. There were still many people in the People's Hotel. In such critical moments, Liu Jun never gave Yan Yucheng any trouble.

Yucheng Tianluan immediately agreed: "The beef noodles are really delicious. It is best to go to Jiefang Back Street, where the beef noodles are the most authentic."

The sky was slightly dark, and the group of people chatted and laughed and walked into the beef noodle restaurant on Jiefang Back Street.

After a while, the steaming hot beef noodles with red oil were served.

Liu Jun was the most greedy for meat. Before eating the noodles, he ate up the few slices of beef on the noodles like a whirlwind. Liu Jincai smiled lovingly and put all the beef in his bowl into his son's bowl.

It was not a holiday at this time, and there were not many customers in the noodle shop. It was quiet and quiet, which was quite suitable for conversation.

"Uncle Zhou, my brother-in-law has written an article. Please take a look at it."

Liu Jun patted his belly with satisfaction and got down to business.

"Oh, Cheng Lin still has this elegant thing? Let me take a look."

Mr. Zhou's face was shiny and he was in high spirits.

In the past two days, my uncle Liu Jun had been carrying his manuscript with him, and he was making corrections in class when the teacher was not paying attention. As for the classmates at the same table, they must not be famous. After two days, the manuscript was changed beyond recognition. Originally, the manuscript was changed beyond recognition.

An article of 1,400 to 5,000 words was edited out of 2,000 to 3,000 words. If Liu Jun hadn't been concerned about his uncle's face, he would have rewritten it all over again. Fortunately, my husband was not yet blind and could barely recognize it.

"To present gifts to the motherland with practical actions, well, the title is good."
To be continued...