There was silence in the office after Deputy Director Li left. Zhou Changchun rubbed his forehead with his hand sadly and stared at the topic of the speech in his hand. After a while, he raised his head and looked around, "It's about the same as last time, Yang
The director didn’t say anything about the request, eh, Xiao Tan?”
Tan Limei, who had never complained about her work, actually looked at him pitifully and said, "Director Zhou, please spare me."
Zhou Changchun encouraged: "You have always been responsible for writing. You are a college student. How difficult is it for you to write a speech? You can't let me and Lao Yan write it, right?"
Tan Limei sighed and said: "Director Zhou, it's not like you don't know that Director Yang's demands are too high. Just last time, Sister Guo Panwei and Chang Guo and I did nothing for two days and only focused on writing what Director Yang told us.
I have a manuscript, but I wrote five or six copies. Director Yang not only failed to use any of them, but also scolded me. I...I..."
Zhou Changchun said: "Director Yang said that you had high expectations for you. Please put more thought into it this time."
Tan Limei lowered her head and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll try again."
Zhou Changchun looked at Guo Panwei and others, "Panwei, Xiaochang, Shunjie, you all should also write a copy, so you can have some snacks."
Chang Juan said hurriedly: "Boss, my writing skills are really bad, Director Yang will definitely look down on me."
Even Guo Panwei, who always likes to curry favor with leaders, was a little bit flinched this time, "Director Zhou, my writing skills may not be able to impress Director Yang. Look..."
Guo Shunjie continued: "Director Zhou, I also..."
Zhou Changchun was a little angry and knocked on the table hard, "Look at you pushing and blocking one by one, what do you look like? Ah? No matter how difficult it is, you have to go to work, it's all for work! You hurry up and write, and try to publish the manuscript tomorrow.
Send it to Director Yang." Zhou Changchun was also frightened by Director Yang. Last time, the General Office's manuscript did not satisfy Director Yang. As a result, not only the department members were scolded, but he and Li Qing, the deputy director, were also taken in.
After being trained, Zhou Changchun and Li Qing were very embarrassed, so this time when Director Yang asked to write a manuscript again, Zhou Changchun was troubled, and he didn't know how to fool him.
after get off work.
Dong Xuebin caught up with Tan Limei curiously, "Tan Zi, wait a minute and let's go together."
Tan Limei sighed listlessly, "How many buses do you take?"
"Route 46." Dong Xuebin walked side by side with her outside the courtyard, "What's wrong? Is it difficult to write a speech?"
"It's not that it's not difficult to write. If you change other directors or directors, you don't need them. I am enough. But it's different with Director Yang. He...he..." After Tan Limei's explanation, Dong Xuebin understood that Director Yang
The full name is Yang Yizhong, he is the deputy director of the branch, deputy director at the administrative level. Because Yang Yizhong was transferred from Separate City in the east of the city only a few days ago, Tan Limei and the others do not understand many things. They only know that this deputy director has a very bad temper and can do anything.
He yelled at his subordinates and had extremely strict requirements on written manuscripts. Ordinary manuscripts were simply looked down upon. Everyone in the General Affairs Office was scolded for this a while ago.
Dong Xuebin chewed on Tan Limei's words, thoughtfully.
Go to work the next day.
The first thing Zhou Changchun did when he walked into the office was to ask about the status of the manuscript.
Tan Limei said very unconfidently: "I have written it, but I can't guarantee that I can pass Bureau Yang's test."
The expressions of Guo Panwei, Guo Shunjie and Chang Juan are similar to those of Tan Limei, and they don't have much confidence.
"Yeah." Zhou Changchun smacked his lips, "Then send it over and see what Director Yang says."
Dong Xuebin raised his head with concern and watched Tan Limei, Chang Juan and Guo Panwei leave the office as if they were "going to the execution ground". Dong Xuebin opened several word documents on the computer and carefully studied the speech scripts above.
He downloaded this from the Internet last night. Dong Xuebin has learned a lot from the writing format to the elaboration of sentences.
One minute……
five minutes……
ten minutes……
Guo Shunjie was the first to come back, "Director Zhou, Director Yang said that my writing was too messy and disorganized."
Then came the dejected Guo Panwei, "Director Yang said...said..." Maybe the words didn't sound nice, but Guo Panwei didn't have the face to say it, "Director Yang asked me to rewrite it."
Chang Juan, who looked ugly, followed behind, "I can't do that either."
The last person to enter the room was Tan Limei. Everyone immediately turned their eager eyes to her, "How is it?"
Unexpectedly, Tan Limei didn't even reply. She lowered her head and sat on her desk, bit her lip, her shoulders twitched, and she began to cry while wiping her tears.
Zhou Changchun understood at a glance that he had not passed the test and was even reprimanded. Alas, how did this happen? He stumped everyone with just one speech? If this continues, the leader will not think that he is comprehensive.
No fighting ability at all?
Ring, ring, ring, the phone in Zhou Changchun's small office rang. He hurriedly walked back to answer the phone, "Hey... oh, Director Yang... it's... ah... that's it... I understand, I understand... but we...
...Then...Then I'll let them write again...um...um...don't worry...um..."
Outside, Zhuan Zi was softly comforting the tearful Tan Limei.
Zhou Changchun rubbed his forehead in frustration and walked out slowly, "Director Yang said that the city bureau's meeting has been moved up to tomorrow, so no matter what, we must see the manuscript today. Well, everyone, please work harder.
Follow Director Yang's ideas and write carefully to see if your previous speech was not written in the right way and make some changes."
Tan Limei cried: "Oh, oh, I, I just wrote it according to what he told me."
Chang Juan said: "Director Zhou, we really tried our best."
Zhou Changchun sighed: "I know it's not easy for everyone, but the tasks assigned by above must be completed. Let's think about it and see what we can do."
Everyone lowered their heads and no one spoke.
Zhou Changchun frowned and was about to say something in a strong tone when Dong Xuebin suddenly stood up slowly.
Zhou Changchun looked at him and said, "Oh? Xiao Dong has an idea?"
"Well, it's not really an idea." Dong Xuebin smiled sheepishly: "Director Zhou, if there is really no other way, how about I give it a try?"
"You?" Zhou Changchun was stunned, "Can you write a speech?"
Dong Xuebin didn't dare to say anything, otherwise it would leave a frivolous impression on others, "I know a little bit."
"Okay, then you give it a try!" Zhou Changchun didn't have high expectations for Dong Xuebin, a newcomer. There were so many experts in writing in the General Office who didn't catch the eye of Director Yang, and he was even more hopeless as a newcomer. Let him
I write with the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Dong Xuebin thinks this is an opportunity for him!