Rather than succeeding and being blamed later, the position expressed beforehand must be in line with the leader's wishes.
Otherwise, the leader will be disappointed with you.
If you disappoint your leader, the consequences can be imagined.
The reason why I don't say depressing words and yet act so energetic is based on the above considerations.
Lin Chuang's officialdom skills are very smooth.
Are miracles so easy to create?
Lin Chuang was not even 100% sure about approaching Nishio Juzo and stealing military intelligence.
Who is Nishio Hiszo? He is the commander of the Central China Expeditionary Force of the Japanese invaders. Will he easily trust a Chinese? Let a Chinese approach him? He is striking with his bare buttocks - he can't rely on anyone else.
When you think about it, it seems like a joke.
…
After seeing Lu Ze off, Lin Chuang left Zhao Yuanxiang behind and spoke alone.
"Yuanxiang, you can't do things that are contrary to your will. The backup radio station can only be activated with my order. Do you remember it?"
After saying this, Lin Chuang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
Zhao Yuanxiang felt inexplicably frightened when he saw Lin Chuang's smile, and when he was patted lightly, he felt a mountain of pressure.
"Yes, yes, I understand." Zhao Yuanxiang said calmly.
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On September 16, the Sino-Japanese Cultural Exchange Center opened.
Lin Chuang serves as the director himself, Quan Yangjian serves as the honorary director, and Ai Wanyi serves as the director’s secretary.
On the opening day, Saburo Miura, Hitoshi Kagesa, Ken Inukai, Ding Mocun, Li Shiqun, as well as Shanghai Special City Mayor Fu Xiaoan, Director of the Finance Bureau Du Liqiang, Director of Education Wang Qingquan, Chamber of Commerce President Yang Bin, etc. were all present.
Naturally, the opening ceremony was attended by celebrities from the Japanese and Chinese cultural circles.
Japanese architect Otake Yufumi, Go nine-dan master Soichi Sato, composer Kyouyoshi Tanaka, writer Ishikawa Tatsuzo, film director Masaki Kobayashi and others.
China has always had no shortage of shameless literati, such as writer Hu Lancheng, famous Peking opera singer Yan Yuzhu, calligrapher Zheng Xiaoxu, movie star Dai Furong and others.
However, Nakano Yunko, Baba Koji and others were not qualified to accompany these people. They were responsible for security. In order to prevent further assassinations from happening, they organized military police to protect the entire surrounding area of the center.
A place of cultural exchange, surrounded by troops. It has to be said that this is a very ironic scenery.
There is no peaceful atmosphere.
After a brief opening ceremony, Lin Chuang led everyone to visit the central building.
The gate was designed by Otake Yufumi, which combines the architectural styles of China and Japan, and is very majestic.
Above the gate is a gate tower, which looks like a turret from the outside. In fact, it is a stage, but this stage only touches the inside but not the outside.
The only thing that made Lin Chuang feel very uncomfortable was that there was a stone statue embedded in the middle of the door, with the pattern of a sun held in two hands.
He was not happy, but the Japanese were very happy.
"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, this is my design, and its name is 'Holding Hands Holding the Sun'."
"Hey, Mr. Otake is a great talent. This carving is well done and the name is good. It symbolizes that with Japan as the center, China and Japan work together to dominate Asia." Miura Saburo extended his thumb to Otake Yufumi and praised loudly.
road.
When he said this, everyone accompanying him nodded.
"Sino-Japanese Cultural Exchange Center" is a Chinese character written by Zheng Xiaoxu. It is simple and vigorous, attracting unanimous praise from the visitors.
"Mr. Zheng's handwriting is really beautiful. Why can't I write it? Mr. Zheng, Lin will have to ask you for advice in the future." After Lin Chuang introduced it to everyone, he dragged Zheng Xiaoxu to the front and praised him repeatedly.
Zheng Xiaoxu is seventy-nine years old, with a strong body, white hair, a goatee, and a civilized stick in his hand. He looks very scholarly.
"Mr. Lin, you're welcome. I will definitely come to the center to write and communicate more often in the future. If Mr. Lin doesn't give up, I am willing to accept Mr. Lin as my disciple." Zheng Xiaoxu said with a smile.
"Fuck your grandma, you are not worthy of me being your student!" Lin Chuang cursed in his heart.
"Mr. Zheng, Lin has learned calligraphy from his master, so I have no choice but to express regret." Lin Chuang declined politely.
Walking further inside, you pass through the long doorway and enter the inner courtyard, which is eye-catching.
In front of you is a small courtyard, similar to the patio in a Chinese house. Directly opposite the gate is a two-story building called the VIP Building.
The VIP Building is opposite the theater building above the main entrance. The theater building is not very big, about more than 100 square meters, but it is also decorated with carved beams and paintings, making it very exquisite and beautiful.
On the pillars on both sides of the theater, there are two lines of gold characters, the first couplet is "Who is a spectator", and the second couplet is "I am also a performer on the occasion".
The two floors are not far from each other. On the VIP floor, the viewing distance is just right for watching the performance on the opposite side.
There are four bungalows in the east and west wings, which are places for actors to put on makeup and take a temporary rest.
"This is the Opera Culture Center, where operas, operas, and dramas can all be performed and exchanged. If there is a performance, set up a teahouse in the VIP building or the patio, and enjoy Chinese and Japanese operas while drinking tea. It will be a great pleasure." Lin
Chuang introduced.
"Okay, in the future we can let Japan's most famous 'Izumo Theater Company' perform here. Not only can you listen to the show, but you can also take a look at our country's beauties. Hahaha..." Miura Saburo laughed.
"Yes, Lin-san, the 'Izumo Theater Club' is one of the four major genres of kabuki in our country. The name of the club is in memory of our beautiful first sister and the founder of kabuki, Izumo Akun." Inukai Ken was afraid of Lin Chuang.
I didn’t understand, so I explained.
"I've heard of the name Kabuki for a long time, but I've never seen a performance. Now it's great, we Chinese people who have never been to Japan can feast our eyes on it." Lin Chuang agreed.
"Mr. Lin, don't forget our Peking Opera."
At this time, Yan Yuzhu came up.
"Of course, Peking Opera is the quintessence of the nation. Lieutenant General, the exchanges between artists from China and Japan have created a peaceful atmosphere of singing and dancing. Just thinking about it makes people fascinated." Lin Chuang didn't like Yan Yuzhu's enthusiasm, so he was perfunctory.
She said this and then turned to Saburo Miura.
"Are you fascinated by our Japanese beauties?" Miura Saburo laughed.
This rough guy!... What is the truth?
"China...Japan, exchange..." Lin Chuang said with a smile.
"Hahaha...!" Everyone laughed.
Only Hio Kagesa, perhaps because of his personality, squeezed the muscles on his face and couldn't force out a smile.
Passing through the VIP Building to the north is an open space with six pavilions, including the "Tea Art Pavilion", "Literature Pavilion", "Calligraphy and Painting Pavilion", "Chess Pavilion", "Architecture Pavilion" and "Comprehensive Pavilion", arranged in a circle, occupying an area of
The land is about thirty acres and is the main building complex.
After the main building complex, there is the office area.
Lin Chuang, Quan Yangjian and Ai Wanyi all have offices, and there are also offices for the financial department, liaison department, security department and other management functional departments.
Miura Saburo and Kage Sahihio went to the chess hall to play Go, with Lin Chuang accompanying them.
Inu Yangjian called Fu Xiaoan to his office.
His office is as big as Lin Chuang's, both have three rooms.
Inu Yangken sat on the chair behind the large desk, smiling happily.
He called Fu Xiao'an: "Mayor Fu, I have something to tell you..."