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Chapter 18 New Ideas for Propaganda Work

Volume 1

When Lu Jianhong woke up, she had a splitting headache, a dry mouth, and a blank mind. When she opened her heavy eyelids, she realized that she was lying in the hospital, with an IV drip on her arm, and cool liquid was slowly injected into her body.

, making his body feel a little comfortable. He sat up on the edge of the bed. The simple physical labor made Lu Jianhong's temples beat violently. The window faced the street directly, and the street lights told him that it was already night. Lu Jianhong rubbed

He rubbed his temples and remembered the drinking session with Liu Yuming at noon. He had drunk almost three kilograms of wine, which was considered the limit. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and then Gao Lan's voice was heard: "Commissioner Lu, you finally woke up.

Already."

Lu Jianhong looked at the door. Gao Lan was wearing a plaid skirt, as beautiful as a hibiscus, and grinned.

Gao Lan held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Lu Jianhong, complaining: "You can still laugh, you're so scary."

"I'm just drunk, there's no need to be so nervous." Lu Jianhong drank mineral water frantically.

"You may not know it, but when you got to the hospital you were so weak that you were vomiting. Committee Member Lu, you are not allowed to drink like this in the future."

Lu Jianhong grinned: "I'm Hailiang, it's okay. Besides, drinking is also work."

Gao Lan was silent for a moment. In the afternoon, the Propaganda Department called and said that the matter of obtaining funds had been implemented in Gaohe. He also faxed a document and information, asking Gaohe Town to ensure that all funds were used according to the requirements in the information.

In terms of propaganda work, because of Huang Fulin, Liu Yuming originally did not want to invest funds in Gaohe, but Lu Jianhong's general made him unable to do so, and he was the one who said the words, so he had to let Lu Jianhong fulfill his wish.

After Gao Lan told this, Lu Jianhong breathed a sigh of relief and laughed at himself: "This wine is finally worth it."

After a while, after the IV was finished and the needle was pulled out, Lu Jianhong staggered out of bed. Gao Lan said: "Commissioner Lu, how can you go back so late?"

Lu Jianhong looked at Gao Lan. This little girl was considerate of others. As she walked out of the hospital, she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter to me. If you can't do it, just stay in the hospital for one night. It's time for you to go back. Where do you live? I

Send you back."

Gao Lan did not speak. There was a young man standing in front of the hospital door. Gao Lan blushed and said, "My friend, Li Fei." Then he introduced the young man: "This is Commissioner Lu."

Li Fei said politely: "Commissioner Lu."

Lu Jianhong guessed that the two were lovers and said with a smile: "Since someone is protecting the flowers, I won't spoil the scenery. I will take the first step."

Just after taking a few steps, Gao Lan caught up from behind and said, "Secretary Huang wants you to call him when you sober up."

Huang Fulin was still awake. After receiving a call from Lu Jianhong, he asked Lu Jianhong to come to his office and then closed the call.

Huang Fulin's office has a total of two rooms, two connected, one is used for office, and the other is a bedroom. Huang Fulin usually does not live here, but today he made an exception. It can be said that he did not go home because of Lu Jianhong. For

Lu Jianhong's emotions were somewhat unclear to him. Lu Jianhong met him by chance, and had nothing to do with him other than the relationship between superiors and subordinates. But when he first saw him, Huang Fulin felt like he was meeting a relative. Huang Fulin could only

A daughter, Huang Lin, just entered college this year. Before her, she had an older brother, but he drowned when he went swimming in the river when he was seventeen years old. Huang Fulin and his wife were devastated by this. There are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having children.

, Although Huang Fulin is a cadre of the party, this old idea is deeply rooted. However, his wife Lin Ping suffered a heavy haemorrhage during the delivery of their daughter. Although her life was saved through rescue, she could no longer have children and had to give up. Every time she thought of her son, the couple became confused.

Tears streamed down her cheeks. Coincidentally, Lu Jianhong's features looked a lot like his dead son's. When he saw Lu Jianhong for the first time, Huang Fulin suddenly had the illusion that Lu Jianhong was his son. The strong longing for his son made him

He couldn't see Lu Jianhong being treated unfairly, so when he was transferred from Dongyang Township, he couldn't wait to transfer Lu Jianhong to Gaohe.

Regarding Lu Jianhong's performance at noon, Huang Fulin was angry and hurt. Liu Yuming had always been at odds with him. Lu Jianhong's behavior made the gap between them deeper. He didn't care, but Lu Jianhong's future dealings with the Propaganda Department

He will definitely be put in the shoes unless Liu Yuming steps down. What makes him even more distressed is Lu Jianhong's body. He doesn't know how he can bear it after drinking so much wine. Thinking of this, his son's appearance flashed in his mind, sour.

Coming out of it, his eyes suddenly became moist. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Jianhong's voice came from outside: "Secretary Huang, are you there?"

The hospital is not far from the Gaohe Town Government. Lu Jianhong finished the phone call and slowly walked towards the town government. Lu Jianhong has worked in Gaohe for more than two years and is no stranger to this place. He knows every area here

We are all familiar with them. The economy of Gaohe Town is at the forefront of other towns in the county, and the nightlife is also rich and colorful. It is August, and the weather is so hot that dogs are sweating. Every evening, the carousel center is the busiest place.

When Lu Jianhong passed by, the boss and a group of people were singing open-air karaoke. He had experienced this kind of situation many times, but when he returned to work here after a year, he felt more at ease. Yes,

In the past, working was for living, but now working is for enjoying life. Money? has become less important. Although millions are nothing in today's society, compared with a salary of less than 2,000 yuan,

In terms of class, it is already an astronomical figure. With this idea, Lu Jianhong has a relaxed attitude towards work. It is not like before, while working, he also has to think about how much money he can save to buy a house in a year.

Get a wife.

There is a pond next to the town hall. The weeping willows are swaying in the wind under the moonlight. It is cool to walk on the edge of the pond. There are pairs of young men and women sitting on the edge of the pond, whispering, moving hands and feet, Lu Jianhong's

A trace of sadness suddenly welled up in his heart. In this place, Lang Jing and he had walked hand in hand, but it was all in the past. For more than a year after they broke up, he had tried his best not to recall the past and not touch the unfinished marriage.

The scab wound was just a huge joke played by heaven on him. After he turned around, he returned to the original point. But he still didn't understand the reason why Lang Jing broke up with him. Lu Jianhong smoked

He smoked a cigarette and walked forward in a daze. When he arrived in front of the town government, many old men and women were jogging in the square in front of the house to exercise. Lu Jianhong threw away the cigarette butts, walked into the town government, and fought with the security guards in the building.

After saying hello, he went directly to the fourth floor and knocked on the door of Huang Fulin's office.

Huang Fulin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sat down at his desk, and said, "Come in."

"Secretary Huang, please find me." Lu Jianhong sat on the sofa next to the desk. The leather sofa looked very cool in the air-conditioning, and it was very comfortable to sit on.

Huang Fulin said: "Jianhong, how are you doing?"

Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "I was so rude at noon that I made Secretary Huang laugh."

"Jianhong, I know you want to win over the funds. Although you succeeded this time, you must not do this in the future. Don't abuse your body at will just because you are young."

Lu Jianhong still smiled. Huang Fulin saw Lu Jianhong's disapproving expression and couldn't help but sigh: "You'll know when you get to my age."

"You're not old either." Lu Jianhong went to the water dispenser to refill Huang Fulin's water and said, "Secretary Huang, you didn't come home so late?"

Huang Fulin did not answer the question and said: "What are your plans for the funds from the Propaganda Department?"

Lu Jianhong thought about it and said, "Secretary Huang, will all this money be used for propaganda work?"

Lu Jianhong has seen many times that special funds are not earmarked.

Huang Fulin saw through Lu Jianhong's thoughts. Huang Fulin smiled slightly and said, "Let's see how you plan to use it first."

Lu Jianhong sat upright and said seriously: "Then I will report my immature opinions to Secretary Huang. Although Gaohe Town is a big town, the party committee and government have not paid much attention to propaganda for a long time.

When I had nothing to do this morning, I read the Hongshan Daily and Zhun'an Daily, but I didn't see any propaganda reports about Gaohe. Since our Gaohe is a big town, it must look like a big town. This is my idea. I am going to get it.

Spend part of the money and use our Gaohe TV station to produce a long-term program, similar to CCTV's news network, to report on some major events in Gaohe, so that the people can know what the party committee and government have done and what they are doing.

On the other hand, we should increase efforts in writing manuscripts and publish more articles in newspapers to achieve the purpose of publicizing Gao He."

Huang Fulin nodded and said: "Well, Jianhong, you have a good idea. Now is the information society. Just doing it without talking about it is not enough. Very good. Do it with your heart. I have a request. Since there is news, there must be broadcasting.

As a member of the Communist Party of China, I suggest that we select lesbians from schools who are of good quality, speak Mandarin well, and have good temperament and appearance. If we want to work, we must be of a high standard. In addition, we must find the right opportunity to send some good news that is beneficial to the development of Gaohe to the county.

TV stations, strive to be on more county TV stations.”

"I will definitely do the best in Gao He's publicity work." With Huang Fulin's affirmation, Lu Jianhong felt confident, "I plan to convene the principals of primary and secondary schools for a meeting tomorrow."
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