The next day, Zhang Tianhao returned to BJ University. He went directly to the student union chairman of the Chinese Department, with the purpose of helping him flatter him and writing him up as a kind of god descending to earth.
"Comrade Zhang, isn't this inappropriate? After all, we have never written these things. If I don't write well, won't it damage your reputation?"
Without saying a word, Zhang Tianhao directly took out a big letter and put it on the table. He said with a smile: "Tell the students, if you write and publish an article in the newspaper, you will get two big dollars in royalties. After all, I am a stickler."
, you can rest assured, I don’t care about my reputation, so what are you afraid of, right?”
"Does any newspaper count?"
"Forget it, as long as the newspapers are sold, you can put these oceans here. I have brought a thousand oceans in total. It is best to write me as that kind of god. You can brag about me as much as you want. You can even say that I will become bigger with one kick.
It’s no problem to step on the whole West Lake.” Zhang Tianhao directly put the bag in his hand on the table.
Suddenly there was a clanking sound on the table.
Student Union Fei Jun couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This was real money. If he said bad things about others, it might not be good. But what Zhang Tianhao himself asked for now was just to spend a little time, or even a few hours.
"Okay, let's see our results tomorrow, what about this ocean!"
"Take it!" Zhang Tianhao waved his sleeves generously and walked outside. He even planned to attend a class, listen to the professors' teachings, and let him study hard.
…
At the same time, many newspapers including the "North China Daily" in Peiping seemed to suddenly exert their power and began to say that Zhang Tianhao was a national hero and even the nemesis of Japanese spies.
When Zhang Tianhao returned to the station, he saw so many newspapers crazily talking about his greatness, which was completely putting him on the fire.
"Section Chief, I don't want you to feel better, I want to harm you!"
"Xiaogu, please don't say this nonsense in the future. The higher-ups are also doing it for me, setting me up as a model and setting a model for the station. This is a political need, a political need, you know?"
"Also, you should be happy for me. Remember to be happy and don't talk nonsense even if you know it!" Zhang Tianhao immediately raised his face seriously and educated him seriously.
"Xiao Gu, remember one thing. Whatever you do above is correct, so that you can understand the beauty of being an official. Otherwise, you will always live at the bottom."
Gu Xiaofeng also seemed to understand. He looked at Zhang Tianhao with a little doubt on his face.
"Then Section Chief, what are you going to do next?"
"You don't have to do anything, just live as usual. Of course, I may have to drive next. By the way, today seems to be the day when Sister Zhang is buried. I'll ask the brothers to see off Sister Zhang."
"Send to Director Zhang?"
"Yes, go give it off. It just sets an example for me. If I don't go out, wouldn't I be sorry for Sister Zhang's kindness to me? I also have to go out for a walk often. Don't worry, nothing will happen. Don't forget
Yes, we are from the General Affairs Department." Zhang Tianhao had a weird smile on his face and clicked the button.
"Ah, yes, we are from the General Affairs Section. We do not participate in operations or intelligence. We are only in charge of logistics. It seems that the superiors used the wrong force and sent it to the wrong place?" Gu Xiaofeng seemed to be a little slow to realize this.
He couldn't help but smile.
"By the way, how is the rent of our house going?"
"I rented part of it. I found a relative to help me rent it. Then we only need to collect the rent. As for the temporary requisition, it's okay. At most, the money will be refunded." Gu Xiaofeng smiled and then explained.
"Well, you did a good job. This money will be handed over to the accountant in the future. It will be regarded as a welfare for our logistics. Except for you and me, and the accountant, no one else can say anything to prevent those wolves from wanting to share the pie.
"
"knew!"
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In the cemetery outside Peking City, Zhang Tianhao stood in front of Zhang Qirong's tombstone, met with his family members one by one, and then followed others to send Zhang Qirong off.
"Chief Zhang, thank you for coming to see Qirong. She is so lucky to have a brother like you!"
"You're welcome. My condolences. No one thought that something like this would happen. Director Zhang was the eldest sister that everyone in our station liked. She made me feel a long-lost family affection. But she left like this. Really.
It’s a big loss to our station.” Zhang Tianhao’s voice was also choked with sobs.
"Thank you, Section Chief Zhang."
"If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. I will definitely help you if you have any difficulties. I am a hero's family member!"
When Wang Shuxiang heard Zhang Tianhao's words, she was also stunned, and there was a slight touch of emotion in her eyes. However, when she thought that Zhang Qirong tried his best to kill Zhang Tianhao, but Zhang Tianhao was grateful here, it was a bit strange no matter how it sounded.
However, she understands that Zhang Tianhao is a true-hearted person, and such a person is generally worthy of close friendship. After all, if you have a close friendship with such a person, he will think of you well.
When she thought of this, Wang Shuxiang felt a little envious of Xu Yaoqian. After all, Zhang Tianhao was brought out by Xu Yaoqian. If it weren't for the different positions, she really didn't want to be Zhang Tianhao's enemy.
The entire Party Affairs Office, except He Hongtao, Shen Zhihe, and other middle and high-level officials have come here to see off Zhang Qirong. Ma Wenbin is much better than the last time he saw off Dong Qihu.
Last time, Zhang Tianhao and Xu Yueqian came to see him off.
Soon, everyone stood in silence in front of the tombstone. Except for the crying of the two children, the whole scene was quiet.
I don’t know when, but it started to rain lightly. The light rain seemed like God was weeping for it. It made the whole scene more solemn and serious.
After a few minutes, Zhang Qirong was ready to leave.
"Chief Zhang, can I be your go-getter?"
Just when Zhang Tianhao was about to get in the car, he heard a woman's voice coming from beside him. He turned his head and looked at the woman who called him with some confusion.
"Sister Tian, welcome, please!"
Tanaka Masaru wanted to make his car, and he almost didn't need to think too much to understand that this person, who had never had a close relationship with him, wanted to make his car.
He quickly ran over and opened the door, then let Tanaka Masaru sit in the passenger seat.
He just closed the car door and jumped into the driving position: "Sister Tian, sit down, let's go!"
The car didn't drive very fast, but it seemed a little quiet. It drove through the light rain and headed into the city. Soon the car turned onto the main road.
"Chief Zhang, have you read today's newspaper?"
"I read it. It's well written. Unfortunately, the writing is not strong enough and it lacks some elements. If I could modify it a little more, it would definitely be a good short story. It's just that my tall image doesn't quite match the vulgar image above." Zhang Tianhao laughed.
He smiled and then frowned casually.
"Chief Zhang is really free and easy, but do you really think so?"
"Sister Tian, do you think I can change if I don't think so?" He didn't hide anything, he could only have a wry smile on his face, or even more of a helpless expression.
"Haha, yes, that's the only way to do it, but it seems to have ignored your current identity, the deputy section chief of the General Affairs Section, a person only responsible for logistics, but he wrote you in such a tall image. This is the biggest failure." Tanaka
Ya stroked the damp hair on his forehead, with endless ridicule in her tone.
"Sister Tian is very thoughtful. It would be better if I added some fire. I would tear up the Japanese spies with my own hands and kill ten red gangsters with one slap. That would be better, or I could kill all the Japanese spies by myself."
The Spy 100, or the Red Party, is still completely unscathed and holding a glass of red wine, which makes it more vivid."
"Giggle, little brother, you are so mean." Upon hearing this, Tanaka Ya couldn't help but giggle, and even laughed a little.
"Would you like to make up a story? Who can't? Take a steamed bun and smash the red party members or spies to death, and blow them into the air in one breath. When I go far away, they fall from the sky. Will there be more?