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Chapter 045 Making things difficult
Coming out of Minister Song's office, Peng Yuanzheng felt relieved.
What Secretary Xue was dissatisfied with was not Liu Qiang’s manuscript—there was nothing wrong with the manuscript itself—but Liu Qiang himself.
In other words, even if Liu Qiang writes a high-quality manuscript, Secretary Xue will still be dissatisfied. In other words, Secretary Xue naming Peng Yuanzheng to write is just a cover to vent his dissatisfaction, no matter what kind of manuscript Peng Yuanzheng writes
, as long as there is a big difference, Secretary Xue will adopt it.
His purpose is to attack Liu Qiang, which is the crux of the problem.
Only a leader like Minister Song, who is at a high-level power level, can understand such subtle details clearly. Without his hints and reminders, Peng Yuanzheng would have wasted time on the manuscript itself.
The original dilemma was resolved in such an understatement. Peng Yuanzheng felt relaxed for a while. He expressed his gratitude to Minister Song for reminding him in person and said a few respectful and polite words.
Song Bingnan laughed loudly, stood up, walked over, patted Peng Yuanzheng on the shoulder, encouraged him a few words, and then saw off the guests.
Back in the office, Peng Yuanzheng wrote a speech based on Liu Qiang's ideas. Except for changing the writing style, it was almost identical to Liu Qiang's manuscript. The subtitles were changed, but the content of each paragraph was basically the same.
However, despite this, it was already evening when I finished writing the manuscript.
The next day was Sunday. Peng Yuanzheng did not go out. He stayed at home to help his mother clean up. He had nothing to say all day.
Peng Yuanzheng went to work very early on Monday. By the time Wang Na and Ma Zi rushed over, he had already cleaned up the office, wiped the table and mopped the floor, and filled all the thermos bottles with hot water.
Sun Ping walked into the office with proud steps, glanced at Peng Yuanzheng, and said coldly, "Xiao Peng, have you finished the manuscript assigned by Minister Zhu? There will be an on-site meeting in the afternoon, and Secretary Xue is still waiting.
Want it!"
"Besides, we have to give Minister Zhu a trial first."
"Oh, I see. I finished the manuscript after working overtime on Saturday." Peng Yuanzheng stood up and smiled lightly. When he saw Gong Hanlin walking into the office, he took out the manuscript from his drawer and handed it over, "Gong Ke, I've finished it.
You come to check it."
Sun Ping sneered.
Gong Hanlin nodded and took it, walked back to his desk and sat down, immediately immersed himself in reading the manuscript. Time was tight, and he had to submit the manuscript to Secretary Xue before noon, and before that, the leader in charge, Zhu Chengrong, of course had to
Review it first.
Gong Hanlin frowned while watching, very disappointed.
In terms of text and logic, there are no problems with Peng Yuanzheng's manuscript. But it is basically a template like Liu Qiang's manuscript, and it does not put forward updated views and tones - if such a manuscript is brought to Secretary Xue, isn't it going to be criticized?
Gong Hanlin thought: No matter whether Secretary Xue will be satisfied with the manuscript or not, at least you should change the way of thinking. This manuscript imitating Liu Qiang is better than gourd painting. Isn't it clear that you want to fool the leader?
Young people are young people after all, and they can't do things well if they don't talk! There is another one who is more impetuous. Looking at this manuscript, it is obvious that he did not use too much brain and was lazy.
It was in vain that I had worked so hard to find so many reference materials for him.
Gong Hanlin frowned and sighed, "Xiao Peng, I told you, you have to think about it carefully before writing, and write out new ideas and unique highlights. But look at the manuscript you wrote,
What's the difference between this and Liu Qiang's manuscript? Not only is it difficult for Secretary Xue to get a manuscript like this, it's also difficult for Minister Zhu to pass it!"
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and said, "Gong Ke, I have been thinking about it for a long time. Regarding the tertiary industry, this is all I can think of. Maybe I am still not familiar with the situation, and my level is indeed not enough, so... please ask the leader
Please understand."
Sun Ping said nonchalantly from the side, "In just two days since he came here, he has become a pen in our department and has a great reputation. Why, such a small speech can stump our great talent Peng?"
Already?"
"My level is limited and I can only write this kind of manuscript. If Section Chief Sun is not satisfied, he can write it himself!" Peng Yuanzheng was polite and respectful to Gong Hanlin, but for Sun Ping, a shrew who always tried his best to suppress fraud.
, he is not in a good mood.
Moreover, she had planned to take this opportunity to attack him, but Peng Yuanzheng knew it already, so how could he endure it.
Women like Sun Ping are good at pushing the envelope. If you take a step back, she will arrogantly take a step forward. The only way to deal with this kind of woman is to attack her head-on.
"Why come to the Journalism Department if you can't write a manuscript? Go to the logistics department! If you are young and strong, you can still do odd jobs." Sun Ping slapped the table.
Peng Yuanzheng looked up at the aggressive Sun Ping, and a deep sarcasm suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Section Chief Sun has been in the Journalism Department for so many years, but he hasn't written a few decent articles. Chief Sun can also go to the logistics department."
, I heard that the government canteen is still short of a cook, Section Chief Sun might as well give it a try."
After hearing Peng Yuanzheng's tit-for-tat words, Wang Na and Ma Zi couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.
Sun Ping became so angry that she threw the water glass on her table to the ground with a loud bang.
She glared at Peng Yuanzheng angrily, raised her hand and was about to curse at the top of her voice. Gong Hanlin slammed the table angrily and shouted angrily, "Shut up, everyone! Look what you are like. Old comrades are not like old comrades. New comrades are not like you."
Comrades don’t look like new comrades!”
At this moment, Zhu Chengrong walked in with a gloomy face.
Gong Hanlin suppressed his anger and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Minister Zhu!"
Zhu Chengrong said in a deep voice, "Have you finished writing Xiao Peng's manuscript? There will be a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Secretary Xue is still waiting for the manuscript!"
Gong Hanlin rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Sorry, Minister Zhu, Xiao Peng has finished writing the manuscript, but I think it needs to be revised again. Please wait for a moment, leader."
"There's no time, bring it to me." Zhu Chengrong stretched out his hand.
Gong Hanlin hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly handed Peng Yuanzheng's manuscript to Zhu Chengrong.
As expected by Gong Hanlin, Zhu Chengrong stood there and read it in a hurry, his expression became ugly. He threw Peng Yuanzheng's manuscript on the table and said coldly, "Xiao Peng, this manuscript obviously didn't put any effort into it."
Well! Compared with Liu Qiang's manuscript in the general office, you are lazy at the wrong time! Do you want to fool Secretary Xue or me? Huh?!"
"If you were an ordinary new comrade, that would be fine. But the problem is that you have a tenth level and only performed a three-point level. Isn't this obviously cutting corners and cheating?"
Zhu Chengrong got angry.
As a department leader, it is relatively rare to reprimand a young comrade in public.
Peng Yuanzheng was silent, lowered his head and said nothing. No matter what, he could not talk back to the leader of the department, even if Zhu Chengrong did not want to save face for him, or he was deliberately making things difficult.
Gong Hanlin secretly sighed. After such an experience, Peng Yuanzheng, a rising star in the Propaganda Department, might be depressed.
Ma Zi also secretly regretted it, and at the same time was surprised by Zhu Chengrong's anger: It's just a manuscript, isn't it?
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