Shen Tong was busy working with various data in the secretarial department. He had no idea that such an adventure had happened to Lan Yue far away in Longzhong.
"Shaoxin, this is a summary here. You need to refine it, condense it, and express it clearly. It's a bit verbose now." It was already time to get off work. Only Shen Tong and Nie Shaoxin were left in the secretarial department, and they were still nervously talking over and over again. Revising the work report again and again.
It is indeed difficult for two novices to write such a large material. Wu Jiangkai also had his reasons for arranging Shen Tong. Over the years, official documents have basically formed a fixed format, which emphasizes the contrast between titles, and goes from one to two to three to four. The speech must be catchy and catchy, and the people at the meeting will feel sleepy. Wu Jiangkai was born as a secretary, so naturally he cannot escape this box, especially in Dongquan County. He took last year's meeting report and changed it. It’s done. It’s a fixed format, a fixed routine, and a fixed thinking mode. It’s quite difficult to break through.
As a novice, Shen Tong is both a college student and has worked in a newspaper office. He must have his own unique insights. If he is asked to draft this report, he should have a different sense.
Shen Tong seemed to understand Wu Jiangkai's intention. He broke the previous fixed pattern and expressed it in a relaxed and colloquial form. It was indeed a bold attempt. I wonder if Wu Jiangkai would agree with this. Way.
In accordance with the "Three Colors and Two Informations Strategy" proposed by Wu Jiangkai, Shen Tong read a large amount of information, carefully studied the speeches of Provincial Party Committee Secretary Qiao Renfu on different occasions, and held discussions with Wu Jiangkai, which pushed industrialization to an unprecedented height and for the first time In Dongquan County, the concepts of "circular economy" and "large county construction" were put forward, and the development of Qingjiang Scenic Area in Dongguan Town was put on the agenda. This is the highlight and this is the feature.
Nie Shaoxin got involved, and Shen Tong completely handed over the work summary to him, while he focused on planning for the next year.
At this moment, the mobile phone placed in front of the computer rang. Shen Tong picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He read it silently and relied on his super memory to determine that the call must be Yang Guowen, director of the National People's Congress. "He called. What are you doing?" Shen Tong had doubts in his heart, so he quickly picked up the phone and shouted: "Hello, Director Yang!"
"Oh, Shen Tong, is Secretary Wu here?" Yang Guowen was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, one hand kept tickling his bald gourd, and he called Shen Tong with a smile.
Because the work of the county committee and the National People's Congress have little overlap, and they are not in the same courtyard, Shen Tong doesn't move around much, and his relationship with Yang Guowen is general. After all, Yang Guowen is a division-level leading cadre, and he is considered well-known in Dongquan County. Shen Tong did not dare to neglect. He stood up and walked to the window and said, "Director Yang, today is Friday. Secretary Wu will go home after work."
Hearing that Wu Jiangkai was not there, Yang Guowen was happy, smoothed his thin hair and said: "Oh, that's it, what are you doing now?"
Shen Tong sounded a little confused as to why Yang Guowen suddenly became concerned about him. He glanced at Nie Shaoxin and said, "I am drafting a work report for Secretary Wu." Shen Tong did not say what report it was, and the matter was still kept confidential. stage.
"Oh, have you eaten?" Yang Guowen continued to ask with concern, making Shen Tong panic.
Shen Tong tried to maintain a normal tone and said: "Not yet, thank you Director Yang for your concern."
"Oh, just in time, I would like to invite you to my house for a meal. Is it convenient for you?" Yang Guowen said with a smile.
The development of the matter far exceeded Shen Tong's expectations. He originally thought that Yang Guowen was asking about Wu Jiangkai's situation, but unexpectedly it turned to him. What was even more unexpected was that he actually wanted to treat him to dinner, leaving him confused. After Shen Tong thought about it carefully, he realized that Yang Guowen was a cunning and cunning person, so it was better to keep a certain distance from him. This meal was not that delicious, so he said: "Director Yang, thank you for your kind invitation. I haven't had it here yet." That’s it, there’s another colleague here, we can just go outside and have something to eat in a while.”
"Hi! When will the work in hand be finished? It's not busy. It's not busy. Besides, today is Sunday. It's good to relax. This is the first time I invite you to dinner. You won't give me this face, right?" Yang Guowen was asked. Shen Tong's answer was a big surprise. If other people had heard about his invitation to dinner, they would have said a lot of grateful words and "Zi Liu" would have come running immediately. This kid still has some sense.
Yang Guowen directly pushed Shen Tong to the south wall. If he refused, he would lose face and would have to wear small shoes for himself in the future. If he agreed, who knew what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd. After thinking about it again and again, Shen Tong gritted his teeth and said: "Director Yang , How about this, I will be the host tonight and we will go to the hotel together. In fact, I should have treated you to a meal a long time ago."
Yang Guowen seemed to have guessed Shen Tong's concerns and said hurriedly: "No, no, no, tonight is a family dinner. There is no other explanation. Just relax. Let's do this. I will ask the driver to pick you up later, and you can Wait downstairs, okay, hang up first."
Shen Tong hung up the phone, blinked and stared at the phone, racking his brains to think about what Yang Guowen, the old fox, was going to do. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he put the phone in his pocket and said, "Take care of him, and the soldiers will stop him." The water will come and the earth will cover up, I am just a little secretary, no matter how big the help is, I can't help, and Yang Guowen can't ask for more than himself."
"Shen Tong, if you have something to do, go and do your work. I'll make the corrections here." Nie Shaoxin said understandingly.
Shen Tong was a little embarrassed and said: "I planned to work overtime tonight to get it done. You see what happened. How about this? You go back first and call me when I'm done."
"It's okay. I'm still a bachelor anyway. It's not interesting to go back home. It's better to study here for a while, and you can go and do your work." Nie Shaoxin said.
Shen Tong thought for a moment and said, "Okay then, I'll come as soon as I go, and we'll continue working on it when I get back."
Nie Shaoxin smiled and watched Shen Tong leave with envy.
Shen Tong is one year younger than him, but he has climbed to a position that is out of reach for him. He is a famous person in the county, and now he is invited to dinner by the director of the National People's Congress. It is really infuriating that he is so popular.
Envy turned into envy, Nie Shaoxin and Shen Tong became friends who talked about everything. Of course, this friend was utilitarian to a certain extent. After Nie Shaoxin graduated from Teachers College, he was assigned to teach in the County No. 3 Middle School. If his family hadn't found Zhang Liwei's relationship recommendation, If you go to the county party committee office, you may be able to teach safely and live your life peacefully.
Since coming to the county party committee, Nie Shaoxin has changed. He has seen the magic of power and the scarcity of power. Only a few people can have power and call the wind and rain, so majestic. He saw that Guo Jiangang often left stacks of manuscript papers in the office. When he took it at home, he saw a stationery seller handing money to Guo Jiangang. Even the owner of the printing company outside greeted Guo Jiangang with a smile. This was power, even though Guo Jiangang was only in charge of scraps of printing supplies.