Mao Shoujiang took a walk around all the places in the building that he could wander around. . After the update was as fast as half an hour, he returned to his office. The secretary of the outer room handed over a stack of newly printed manuscripts and said respectfully: "Director, this is a special report sent by Xiao Wang from the Public Opinion Department. Please take a look."

"So fast?" Mao Shoujiang did not blame Wang Xin for skipping several levels and stuffing the things directly into his hands. Anyway, the people from the Government Information Department had just walked too long, and the things were sooner or later. He was just surprised that Wang Xin's writing efficiency was so amazing. He just came out of the Public Opinion Department office, and it didn't take more than 40 minutes to complete the whole plan?

Mao Shoujiang raised his hand and looked at the time. It was only 4:50, and there were still 40 minutes left before getting off work in the evening.

Anyway, it’s rare to be idle, and I think it’s good to read the articles written by my younger generations.

Then he steadily took the stack of heavy manuscripts, lowered his head and flipped it over, and entered his inner room office and closed the door casually.

The windows in the office are bright and clean, and the heating light of the water dispenser is always lit.

Mao Shoujiang made a cup of tea for himself first, sat down peacefully, and then he carefully read Wang Xin's things.

Wang Xin's manuscript is actually very opportunistic.

The first two pages, about 800 words were written by him, but the last dozen pages of manuscripts were the original manuscript of Qin Feng's thesis.

Mao Shoujiang roughly scanned Wang Xin's 800-word article similar to the introduction. In just two pages, Wang Xin praised Qin Feng's three papers for their instructive meaning and were extremely praising, which made Mao Shoujiang a little doubt whether this guy took Qin Feng's money and deliberately said good things to him. But then he thought about it, and he thought this idea was a bit funny. After all, he asked about this matter on his own initiative today. If he hadn't happened to have a trip to the public opinion department just now, this special report would probably not have been released.

"Look..." Mao Shoujiang muttered indifferently and opened the attached text behind. However, he looked at the title of the paper in the front and saw that there was Jiang Wen's name under the title, and he took a little more serious.

I think the articles that can help Jiang Wen polish them should be less than low.

Mao Shoujiang took out a pencil from the pen holder, flipped the titles of the three papers first, and finally chose the article "The Strong Relationship between the Future Internet Industry and the Real Estate Industry" which he thought might be easier to read. The reason for choosing this article is mainly because in recent years, major economic provinces in China have basically been engaged in infrastructure and real estate development. The work deployment of the provincial party committee and government work plan of Qujiang Province this year is almost the same as demolition, demolition, construction, sale and sale.

Mao Shoujiang was in a very fast state of devotion.

He took a pencil and wrote and painted on the document, word by word, every concept and every idea required himself to read it clearly. Qin Feng's advanced views, after being refined by Jiang Wen's old sayings, was extremely in line with the reading taste of Mao Shoujiang, a senior leader. Mao Shoujiang was imaginary without realizing it. While reading, he hesitated whether he should send this article to the leaders above to circulate it.

Mao Shoujiang had to admit that Qin Feng's paper on the Internet and real estate really touched his own itch. The article clearly explained a truth inside and outside the article, that is, the real estate industry's housing opening and Internet technology can be closely linked. Further understanding is that as long as the development direction of the real estate industry is correct, it can not only be included in the category of "emerging industries", but also has the subtext that must continue to increase policy support. Then, after understanding this step, Mao Shoujiang can almost judge that this theory is actually providing a theoretical basis for the continued development of the real estate industry that has a high fever across the country.

Totally endorse government policies!

A great good citizen!

Intellectuals should write more articles like this.

Not long ago, the guy from the Municipal Party Committee Policy Research Office in Dongou City, he was also a university professor, but he didn't know how to do it. He wrote a hidden danger of real estate overheating at the critical moment of infrastructure development in the province. The provincial leaders all sweated coldly. It seemed that their name was Lin Bingyan. I heard that he had been fired from Dongou City.

"Hey, this kid is also from Dong'ou, why is it that the city of Dong'ou is lately..." When he saw the end of the article, Mao Shoujiang unconsciously started to talk to himself, but before he finished speaking, he immediately became shocked.

He came to his senses and found that it was already dark outside.

The lights in the office were on, and I don’t know when the secretary came in to help him turn them on.

Mao Shoujiang took a look at the time and had already passed the time to get off work and was already past 6 o'clock.

Mao Shoujian smiled and shook his head. It took a long time to "study" so seriously. I'd better report this article to read. Maybe the leader was happy to read it. Maybe the public opinion department might be able to keep it for a few more years.

He got up and walked to the outer room. Before the secretary Xiao Li left, the driver was waiting outside.

Seeing Mao Shoujiang come out, the driver hurriedly stood up and said, "Director, have you gotten off work?"

"Wait for me a few more minutes." Mao Shoujiang said, "Xiao Li, go find me a folder. I have a document to hand it over to Director Zhou for a look."

Director Zhou, who Mao Shoujiang mentioned, was his immediate superior, the provincial party committee's steward, and secretary-general Zhou Guoqing.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Li hurried to the bookcase and took out a new folder.

Mao Shoujiang took out a list from the cabinet and wrote a few words on it: "The paper attached to the newspaper has unique views and unique ideas. Please refer to Comrade Zhou Guoqing."

After writing, he directly posted on Wang Xin’s special newspaper and ordered his secretary: “Go to work tomorrow morning and send it to Director Zhou’s office.”

Xiao Li said, "Director Zhou hasn't gotten off work yet. Do you want to take it now?"

"Director Zhou is so busy..." Mao Shoujiang sighed, and nodded with a smile, "It's okay to send it over now. What's your name with his new secretary? Chen Dong is right? Tell Xiao Chen more, tell him to tell Director Zhou to take time to read this document. Just say I said it."

Xiao Li nodded repeatedly, loaded the documents, and hurried out of the office.

Building 1 was just a little big. Xiao Li ran from the second floor to the third floor, found Chen Dong, handed the things into his hand, and conveyed Mao Shoujiang's words. But Xiao Li was about to get off work, and his speaking speed was a little faster. When Chen Dong saw Xiao Li's condition, he thought that Mao Shoujiang was responsible for petitions, and immediately made up for the other party's mistaken meaning and thought that this thing was an urgent matter. As soon as Xiao Li left, he hurried into Zhou Guoqing's inner room with a fever.

Zhou Guoqing was writing a material in person. He was writing the key points, and his thinking was like constipation. Chen Dong suddenly pushed the door and walked in quickly to him. He handed the document forward and said solemnly: "Director Zhou, this is an emergency document that Director Mao just received. He told you to take a look."

"Just now?" Zhou Guoqing asked with a frown.

It's time to get off work, can it be that some group of people have come out?

Will this day still make people live a good life?

"You go out first." Zhou Guoqing drove away Chen Dong calmly, then he showed a confused look on his face and opened the folder.

He glanced at the criticism written by Mao Shoujiang on it, and saw that it was not someone who rebelled, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He felt a little better, and then turned to the back and looked at the material that Mao Shoujiang designated him to read.

Just seeing the title, the unexpected joy on Zhou Guoqing's face instantly strengthened a few points. The material stuck in his heart was exactly the opinion on handling the overheating of real estate in the province. According to the requirements of the prince who is currently in the top position in Qujiang Province, everyone in the provincial party committee team had to write it. Even if they couldn't write it out, they had to at least give some useful opinions or suggestions. Moreover, these opinions and suggestions must be practical information.

The reason for such a requirement is that the policy research office of the Municipal Party Committee of Dongou City some time ago created an article that was sarcastic. Now, in order to deny Lin Bingyan's point of view from a theoretical level, the province must develop some new guiding ideology.

So Lin Bingyan really died without complaining.

What makes so many big bosses so distressed, who will die if he doesn’t die?

But except for the group of people who held a meeting at the Municipal Party Committee on National Day this year, no one would know that Lin Bingyan's view of belittling the real estate industry was from Qin Feng's mouth, and the view that supports the development of the real estate industry here was the result of Qin Feng's fight with each other.

After thinking about it this way, Lin Bing seemed to be wronged or not, but he was a little bit sad.

Zhou Guoqing hadn't written by himself for a long time, and was in great pain at this time. He happened to meet a piece like Qin Feng, and his mood was like an oasis that camels in the desert.

Zhou Guoqing was very happy and hurriedly opened Qin Feng's paper to start referring to it.

While referring to it, I copied all the titles on it.

But as he copied it, Zhou Guoqing's actions could not help but stop slowly.

He stared at the document for a long time, muttering in his heart: "What a blunder, isn't it just a new theory? There are all these theories, what else can we write?"

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the phone and called the executive vice governor in charge of the province's economy who was also in a difficult situation.

The two of them muttered on the phone. Zhou Guoqing hung up the phone, called Chen Dong again, and ordered: "Then fax this document to Governor Xia's office."

Chen Dong began to think about it again, thinking that Governor Xia is engaged in the economy and faxed it so urgently. Could it be that a factory exploded?

He hurriedly did as he did.

Three minutes later, Xia Junlong on the 4th floor stood in front of the fax machine and picked up the manuscript one by one.

Then he handed it to the secretary Hu Runjiang who was standing beside him, and said with a smile: "Look, your teacher signed the second author to someone else."

Hu Runjiang was stunned. He took the paper and glanced at it a few times. Seeing that it was indeed Jiang Wen's writing style, he couldn't help but say curiously: "This Qin Feng... I haven't heard of it. Teacher Jiang has long since resigned from Qu Da. Could it be his closed disciple?"

"Look first, look at this thing, what's different from what you wrote." Xia Junlong was much more slick than Zhou Guo. The boss asked them to write it in person, but Lao Xia didn't. He asked the secretary to write it openly. At most, when asked, he would say that he was dictated. Although the article was faked by others, it was all his own thoughts. Well, yes, that's it. The prince couldn't do anything to him.

Qin Feng's papers are not long, and the average is only over 2,500 words.

Hu Run sat down and looked at it carefully for about 20 minutes. He raised his head and looked at Xia Junlong.

Xia Junlong asked with a smile: "How is it?"

"Very awesome." Hu Run said, "It's true that the idea is very unique. Many things are something I didn't expect. It looks at the problem for a long time, and it's strange that there are many inferences about the details of the industry. Logically speaking, people who have never done this industry do not want to go to this level..."

"Then do you think you will send this article directly to the commission and submit it to the top?" Xia Junlong insisted on saving himself time.

Hu Run nodded confidently: "It is absolutely useful. The view above can be regarded as the four words "high-level"."

"Is it so high-end?" Xia Junlong was quite surprised.

After thinking about it, I decided to throw this little trouble to my boss.

"Send it to Lao Li to see." Xia Junlong said.

The old Li mentioned by Xia Junlong is the second-in-command in the province...

The fax machine squeaked again, and Qin Feng could not have thought that the theoretical achievements he had obtained ten years later could be sent to the office of a provincial chief.

But what he dared not think about is actually still behind.

…(To be continued…)
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