The clerk, Huang Xianxian, came out of the director's office, his feet were as light as stepping on the clouds, and he couldn't help humming a tune quietly.
A colleague passed by and couldn't help but tease him: "Hey! Xiao Huang, what happened to you today? Did you pick up money?"
"I'm happier than picking up money." Huang Xianxian replied with a smile, and continued humming a ditty as he went downstairs.
Downstairs, the driver's class jeep was already waiting there, and Sergeant Tu Xiaoan was also waiting beside the car.
Seeing him coming, I rushed forward to open the door.
Huang Xianxian blocked Tu Xiaoan: "I want to criticize you, don't do this, I'm not a big leader!"
After saying that, he went to open the door by himself.
After opening the door, I thought about it and felt that what I just said was inappropriate.
At least it's inappropriate to say so on the surface.
So he turned around and said to Tu Xiaoan in a superfluous way: "Even if you are the chief, this is not appropriate!"
After saying that, I got into the car with peace of mind.
Tu Xiaoan also got into the passenger seat.
The car left the yard of the Publicity Office and walked south along the highway.
This time Director Huang was on business.
Went to the Tiger Brigade on business.
The mission was to interview members of the peacekeeping force who had just returned a few days ago, namely the rapid counterattack platoon members Tong Zhi, Li Zheng, and Hou Jun.
The main purpose of the interview is to dig deep into the advanced people and events of the Tiger Brigade officers and soldiers participating in peacekeeping operations in Country L, and form a special report to be sent to the military newspaper.
Recently, the military newspaper will organize a special topic, the content of which will be the outstanding figures and deeds in various units of the army, as a tribute to the upcoming National Day.
If the competition field is the arena for the best of each combat unit in the army, then this large-scale special report is the arena for the pens of each unit in the army.
There are so many propaganda units in the entire army, ranging from regions to brigades, and they all have specialized propaganda departments. Being able to show your face in these and write reports that can be adopted is the highest reward.
This time, Huang Jinjin's report was published in the military newspaper. The division chief praised him for his good writing and asked him to work harder and refine the report and send it to the military newspaper to participate in the selection of special reports and strive for success.
It was adopted and published, bringing glory to Army Group D's propaganda work.
"Director Huang, I read your report in the Military Region Newspaper. It was really well written. I read it three times in a row and still couldn't get enough of it."
As soon as the car drove a short distance away, Tu Xiaoan started taking pictures.
But not to mention, Huang Xianxian felt that this was a photo taken on his vagina, and he couldn't help but feel sour.
"Well, it's not that I write well, it's that the characters and their deeds are good."
He was still modest as usual.
Then he added: "Of course, writing is also very particular about writing style. What should be written, what should not be written, what are the highlights, and what is worth digging into are all very important. This is a great test of the writer's skill."
Tu Xiaoan added: "Yes, yes, Director Huang is right. I have also been a correspondent, but very few of the things I wrote were published by military newspapers. Others used the information I provided, but the manuscript completely ignored my objections.
Drop it, rewrite it, alas..."
The last word "alas" was drawn out for a long time.
Huang Xianxian, who had closed his eyes to rest, heard Tu Xiaoan sigh, opened his eyes a little, and glanced at Tu Xiaoan, who had turned his head to face him but had his head tilted with a depressed look, and he suddenly became energetic...
He stopped concentrating, opened his eyes, sat upright, and began to teach Tu Xiaoan.
"So, this is the key point I just told you. This deed is good, but when you write it, you must also write it well. The skill of the pen is very important. Just like making wine, such as Moutai, we all know that we must use water from the Chishui River and
The local red tasseled sorghum is produced, but the problem is, everyone knows this, why can’t other manufacturers make Moutai? The truth lies in the brewing master, if you have good raw materials, you must also have good ones.
Winemaker, if you have good deeds and materials, you must also have a good pen."
Tu Xiaoan couldn't help but nodded.
In fact, he also has his own depression.
Back then, he relied on
As a correspondent, he relied on diligently writing correspondence and writing continuously, and then he was transferred to the Publicity Department. Although the staff is already here, the problem is that he has greater ambitions.
He was not satisfied with just being responsible for distributing documents and collecting correspondence in the Publicity Department. He wanted to have a creative pen like Huang Xianxian, so that his works could be published in high-level publications. In this way, three issues would be published in the future.
If you change jobs, having these things written on your resume will be of great benefit to your job assignments.
Therefore, he sincerely admired Huang Xianjin's writing and really wanted to learn from his master.
"Director Huang, I understand what you said. You need to have good writing skills. However, good writing skills are not guaranteed. I just want to ask, do you have any skills?"
"Didn't I make it very clear just now?" Huang Xianxian shook his head and said as if he hated iron, "Look at the highlights and dig deeper. This sentence is very important."
"Grab the highlights... dig deep..." Tu Xiaoan muttered this sentence in his mouth, wanting to take a piece of iron-wrapped chocolate, licking it left and right, but he couldn't taste the inside.
of sweetness.
Huang Xianxian's brows knitted into knots, and he tsked again and said: "You really can't teach a child! Comprehension, this is comprehension!"
Tu Xiaoan blushed, scratched his head and said, "Director Huang, I can't help it. You see, I was born in a rural area and joined the army after graduating from high school. I have worked very hard to be where I am today, but you are right.
, it’s a question of my qualifications, I can’t blame anyone.”
Seeing that Tu Xiaoan had no figure at all and was completely humble, Huang Xianxian felt a little more compassionate, so he said: "Okay, while I have time, I will send Buddha to the West today, and I will do my best to the end. So.
Tell me, you said you read my article in the military region newspaper no less than three times, so my question is, what is the most attractive thing about that article?"
Tu Xiaoan scratched his head and said, "Of course it's that Li Zheng. Look, this is only his second year as a soldier. He's so powerful. He dares to risk his life to defuse bombs. You know, the place where bombs are defused is an ammunition depot. As long as you miss it, you'll be fine."
It’s a dead word.”
Huang Xianxian asked again: "What else?"
Tu Xiaoan racked his brains and continued to think, then he got excited and said: "The other thing is that he is actually a college student at Tunghai University. Tunghai University is a famous university. This is his third year and he is about to graduate. He chose to join the army.
From this point of view, he is full of enthusiasm for national defense."
Huang Xianxian said: "Isn't this the end? Aren't all the highlights you just mentioned? Famous college students, second-year soldiers, these are all highlights. Actually, there are still some things that I haven't dug into deeply and haven't written them out yet.
,According to the information I collected, this Li Zheng has more than just this little bright spot. I know that he could have been a graduate student, but he chose to be a soldier. Many people go to the military to get qualifications in order to be a graduate student.
If it were said that he could have been admitted to graduate school but still came to serve as a soldier, this way of writing would be different immediately. His ideological realm would be immediately elevated to an unknown level, wouldn't it? Also, there is a bigger bright spot, this is my king
Damn, I went to the Tiger Brigade this time just to dig deeper into this matter, and you will know when the time comes."
When it came, he raised his index finger and nodded to Tu Xiaoan solemnly: "Do you remember my six-character secret? Focus on the highlights and dig deeper."
"Grab the highlights and dig deeper..."
Tu Xiaoan continued to chant this sentence, as if he understood something.