Chapter 123 122: Vacation in advance

Author: I'm going to steal the tower

Chapter 123 122: Vacation in advance

"Xiao Zhou, you've been keeping an eye on the Propaganda Department lately."

Li Huaide suddenly raised his head and told Zhou Wenliang,

Zhou Wenliang was surprised, but nodded.

"I know, there's nothing wrong. I'm going back first, and I'll take you to rest for a while."

Li Huaide smiled: "Well, I'll see if there's an opportunity to move your position, and you'll be ready too."

"Um...thank you, the leader..." Zhou Wenliang hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be happy and thanked him, and hurried away.

Is Li Huaide painting a cake for himself or something?

Don’t all leaders like to paint a bigger picture? Move your position!

Zhou Wenliang has only been in the Propaganda Department for a few days. It has been a year and a few months and he has already been promoted to one level. Where are you moving?

It's better to give yourself actual benefits.

Back at the Propaganda Department, just when I was about to lie down and take a nap, Qi Liang came again.

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou." Qi Liang waved to Zhou Wenliang by the window at the door.

Zhou Wenliang stood up quickly: "Director, what's wrong?"

"Come out for a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhou Wenliang thought to himself that he couldn't sleep now.

Sister Hu was also curious: "What does the director want from you?"

"I'm still wondering. I'll go take a look first."

"Go quickly, I'm waiting for you."

After Zhou Wenliang came out, he saw Qi Liang at the door of the director's office, and Zhou Wenliang followed him.

After entering the office, Qi Liang asked with a smile: "Come on, Liangzi, stop standing and sit down quickly."

Pointing to the sofa for him to sit on, he added: "

The document was issued just now. After the Cultural Games, there will be a symposium. Director Yang’s intention is for our Cultural and Propaganda Department to prepare well and strive to win the first place again.

Moreover, this speech has been handed over to us, the manuscripts, and the works for display... Ryoko, this depends on you as a good comrade."

Zhou Wenliang was dumbfounded: "No, I, I can't!"

You have never done any editing on this copywriting, so you handed over this important task to Zhou Wenliang. Don’t you think too highly of him?

Qi Liang was dissatisfied and said: "Why can't you? You can't write speeches? As the saying goes, don't bother two people. Can't you draw? Last time we won an award for your drawing..."

Last time I got first place in painting for no apparent reason. This thing is not Chinese cabbage. Is it so easy?

Zhou Wenliang scratched his head: "Uncle Qi, painting is my specialty. That's easy to say, but what should we paint?"

Qi Liang hesitated and pondered for a long time: "What to draw? As an artist, you can draw whatever you want. It is best to draw something close to the current situation and policies. Your drawing is off topic. It will definitely not win the first place..."

After talking nonsense, Zhou Wenliang rolled his eyes at him, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, thought about it, and asked: "If you ask me to write the speech, do you still need to write the Russian version?"

Qi Liang looked at Zhou Wenliang in surprise, widened his eyes and asked, "Can you write in Russian?"

"Ahem..." Zhou Wenliang choked and coughed while waving his hands: "No, ahem, didn't I tell you first? I don't know Russian. If you ask someone to write in Russian, you

Just don’t look for me.”

Qi Liang said with disgust: "You damn thing, you can't write, and no one in our factory can. You need to find a few people who can speak Russian. Our factory can find seven or eight, and write them in this way."

Not a single word."

There are many people who can speak Russian, even old farmers in the countryside, who might be able to ask you to speak a few words in Russian, but there are really not many people who are proficient in Russian.

Zhou Wenliang thought for a while and asked carefully: "Uncle Qi, this old man, how many years has he lived here with us?"

Qi Liang was stunned: "How could I know? It must be a long time ago."

"Is there a requirement from above to write the manuscript in Russian?"

"No……"

"Then you see, there is no requirement from above, we can just have one version.

Uncle Qi, I think this old man has been with us for seven or eight years, and the Beijing dialect he speaks may be more authentic than ours."

"It makes sense." Qi Liang looked at Zhou Wenliang with approval and praised: "Liangzi, your mind is still quick!

Not bad, that’s it.

By the way, you write out the speech first, and I will help you read it.

It’s painting, don’t be in a hurry..."

Zhou Wenliang came out of the office wiping his sweat and returned to his seat.

Sister Hu came over curiously: "Why did I ask you to come over?"

Zhou Wenliang sighed: "What else can I do? I have a job."

"What kind of work!"

"The thing about the Cultural Games Games is asking me to draw..."

When Sister Hu saw Zhou Wenliang sighing, she smiled and patted him on the shoulder, cheering him up and saying: "Young comrade, you are young, sighing, and have no fighting spirit. This is not the look of a staunch worker-peasant warrior. Show up your fighting spirit and bravely complete the task for your superiors."

We should dedicate ourselves to the people in order to fulfill the tasks assigned to us.”

Zhou Wenliang rolled his eyes at her, standing and talking didn't hurt his back, just talking about her.

After coughing for a while, Zhou Wenliang lowered his head and pondered, holding a pen, hesitating on how to write appropriately.

The writing is too much and attracts attention. It is a failure in the first place. Zhou Wenliang is now good enough, but he is almost useless in the early days.

I leaned over and started writing, eloquently writing 5,000 words. I finally finished it in one afternoon before getting off work.

The article I wrote cannot contradict the main theme, but it also does not blindly praise his virtues.

I picked some innocuous mistakes and explained them in a simple and profound way. I felt that I really used all my writing skills.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the lives of the people at the bottom have changed, from the state-owned economy to the state-owned economy to the planned economy.

Perhaps it seems a bit immature to those political veterans, but it is exactly in line with Zhou Wenliang's position.

Zhou Wenliang sent it to Qi Liang before leaving get off work.

Qi Liang cheered repeatedly when he saw it.

"Xiao Liang, that's good. The writing is great. The cultural skills are solid and powerful, and the report is in-depth. It seems that you have done your homework before. Not bad..." Qi Liang praised with a smile.

Zhou Wenliang was stunned. Is this really so well written?

He forgot that when criticizing the current ills, he used many comments from later generations on the Internet about this era.

Judging from this era, it was ahead of its time.

Debates about history can be seen everywhere on the Internet, and there is indeed a lot of interesting information.

Although Zhou Wenliang was not interested in this part, he had seen a lot of it.

"Uncle Qi, do you really think the writing is good? There won't be any problems, right?"

Zhou Wenliang was deeply afraid that this thing would eventually become the straw that killed him. Otherwise, he didn’t like writing, so he was afraid of being picked on!

"Okay, it's really good. Your report is well-written and in-depth. I think it's unfair to put you in the Propaganda Department..." Qi Liang nodded affirmatively and was full of praise.

"No, Uncle Qi, please don't put a high hat on me.

If you think it's OK, I'll be relieved. Can you see if there's anything that needs to be changed?"

"Well, some of the views are too radical and are not a good thing for you.

In this way, I will help you polish your pen and make corrections for you."

"Thank you very much. I feel completely relieved that you are here to take care of me.

Then I'll go back and sort it out first, please don't worry."

"Go for it!"

Qi Liang is really satisfied with everything he sees about Zhou Wenliang now.

He grinned while reading the report and shouted "Hello" from time to time.

Zhou Wenliang returned to the office, tidied up, and left. He was not planning to come tomorrow. He had been absent from work recently. Qi Liang agreed. It was his welfare. When he asked, he went to collect information.

It can be considered as taking annual leave in advance.

And collecting the wind, where should we go now? It was freezing and freezing, so it was better to stay at home. Zhou Wenliang had already thought about it, bought new year goods, and asked Chen Qingzhi to learn martial arts if he had nothing to do.

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Chapter completed!