164. Chapter 162 A big gift for the next college entrance examination students
Chapter 162 A big gift for the next college entrance examination students
In the editor's office, a floor-standing fan was blowing.
The table full of manuscripts had to be packed with various objects.
When the final draft is typed later, I will unfortunately have to adjust the wind speed to the minimum.
Otherwise, a room full of leaders will be flapping around non-stop.
The few people sitting in the office at this moment are all editors-in-chief of various departments of the newspaper.
After hearing the news, everyone looked at each other and smiled. In fact, they already knew it in their hearts.
Especially the editor-in-chief Jiang Hai, who was holding a white porcelain cup, looked at it without any change in his expression.
Although he has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Expanding the circulation was a plan that Jiang Shanlin had discussed with him before setting off.
If the college entrance examination questions this time are as predicted by Lao San: it was not difficult the first year, it was difficult the next year, it was not difficult the next year, and it will definitely be even more difficult the next year.
Then on the night of the exam, all the paper that can be printed must be shuttled.
Therefore, Jiang Hai, who has sufficient manpower and newsprint, has been waiting for this year's test questions: they are even more difficult!
When the first developments after the examination were reported to the society.
With everything ready, Editor-in-Chief Jiang immediately ordered an additional 30,000 copies to be added to the fixed daily circulation of 120,000.
Last night, many of you who attended the pre-editorial meeting are sitting in the editor-in-chief's office.
No one had any objection to Jiang Hai's decision at that time.
Yesterday morning, they were also concerned about all the developments in the examination room.
Unexpectedly, the most common news reported to the society was that without exception, the test papers were too difficult.
The most exaggerated one is actually chemistry, which has made readers complain for more than half a month.
For "Oriental Metropolis Daily", this is really good news that is hard to cheer for.
Immediately afterwards, calls to the newspaper office began one after another, and there were voices of thanks, praise... and voices that satisfied curiosity.
These unexpected situations made all members of the supplement department jump out of their previous depression.
With his comrades praising Editor-in-Chief Jiang, Cai Wensheng, beaming with joy, quickly rushed into Jiang Hai's editor-in-chief's office.
Balabala put her hands on the table and talked for a long time, with one central thought:
"I have to know today, how did Jiangshan guess that there will be a large number of experimental questions on the chemistry test paper this year?"
At that moment, Jiang Hai smiled and told Cai Wensheng everything he said about Jiangshan's "difficulty rotation" and "last year's candidates laughed at the person who set the question."
Editor Cai, whose eyes became brighter and brighter, seemed to have opened up a new way of thinking: "No wonder Jiang Shan always says that details determine success or failure, but he actually said it."
Jiang Hai nodded and smiled.
Then, he handed him a first draft with his backhand: "Take it back and help me refine it and publish it in tomorrow's newspaper."
At this moment, this press release, modified by Pan Wensheng, was lying neatly on the desk of the editor-in-chief, "A big gift to the next college entrance examination students".
Rong Yue, the chief editor of the news department, looked at the news catalog and continued:
"The news about Happy Coke braving the high temperature to deliver soda to college entrance examination students, I plan to put it in the column of "Focus"..."
Jiang Hai nodded and agreed.
Then, it was Cai Wensheng’s turn from the Supplement Department: “Starting from today, the column “Daily Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry” will continuously publish analysis of test questions and answers for each subject of the college entrance examination..."
"Well, this is good," Jiang Haite liked this suggestion:
"With so many test papers, so much analysis, and your group's collection of exercises, you can take a break for a while."
"That's right," Pan Wensheng felt deeply: "These questions are really hard to find!"
"If it doesn't work, just contact the regular question givers and ask them to change the previous exercises. There are always more solutions than difficulties."
Jiang Hai's reminder made several people in the office smile slightly.
Compared with the previous year, in their eyes, Editor-in-Chief Jiang is indeed much more open-minded and flexible.
"This year's college entrance examination is quite difficult. The chemistry questions that our "Oriental Metropolis Daily" previously published became the focus of discussion after the college entrance examination. Teachers from many schools also called to inquire..."
"Then how did you answer?"
"Just as the editor-in-chief said, why is it difficult to transform, why should we pay attention to chemical experimental equipment..."
"It's obviously not enough to answer individual questions on the phone," Jiang Hai picked up the manuscript on the table: "I have an article "A Big Gift for the Next College Entrance Examination Candidates" drafted by Editor Cai.
In this article, our newspaper takes the opportunity of this chemistry exam to issue an appeal to all high school students,
I hope the national education agencies will realize the serious lack of chemical experiment equipment in schools..."
"It's really a great gift," Rong Bin from the Information Department said, the more he listened, the more reasonable he became: "The fundamental way to solve the problem of chemical experiments is to first let students participate more in chemical experiments."
"That's right," Jiang Hai nodded:
"In addition, at the end of this article, there is also a statement from our newspaper. Whether it is the high school entrance examination or the college entrance examination in the coming year, our "Daily Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry" column will continue to provide readers with the most reliable pre-examination exercises."
"Ouch, that's serious."
"Now people outside are almost making our newspaper's "Tiantian Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry" come alive."
"That's right, I also succeeded in three college entrance examination questions."
"Hahaha, after all, I have been undergoing intensive chemical training for a month."
"That's right, there are so many experimental questions going back and forth, so it's not surprising that I got the answer."
"But the candidates don't think so. Now many middle schools in other cities are ordering our Oriental Metropolis Daily."
"I also received a call from a school today, and I placed an order for thirty copies..."
The comrades are all in a good mood, and Jiang Hai is no exception: "Lao Cai, your transfer procedures have finally been completed."
Since the establishment of Oriental Metropolis Newspaper at the beginning of the year, the transfer procedures for everyone have already been completed.
However, Pujiang Daily was stuck with Cai Wensheng's procedures and refused to implement them.
Finally, when the comrades from the human resources department reported to the editor-in-chief's office, Jiang Hai learned that there was such a bad thing about the trailer.
Immediately a call was made to the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee.
Comrade Cai Wensheng was transferred to Pujiang City from other places.
Like many comrades who were transferred to big cities, Cai Wensheng, who originally only wanted to stay in Pujiang, signed many special terms.
The most "fatal" one is not to participate in housing allocation within three years.
Such a situation was not surprising in Tianjin and Yanjing at that time.
"I guess that's the case," Cai Wensheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The relationship has been kept tight, and yesterday I suddenly received a call asking me to move out of the guest house of Pujiang Daily."
Several people in the office looked at each other and said nothing except expressing sympathy.
This is the biggest difference between the public institutions in Pujiang and Yanjing.
In Yanjing, as long as public institutions that meet the standards apply for it for several consecutive years, they can get a piece of land to build their own dormitories.
This phenomenon, which is very common in Yanjing, is not very common on the Pujiang River.
Of course, it’s a different matter if you pay for it yourself.
Jiang Hai naturally knew Cai Wensheng's situation very clearly: "It's just right to move out. Although our newspaper office doesn't have its own guest house, we won't miss your place to live."
"Where?" Cai Wensheng has been worried to death for the past two days: "Where are you going to place me?"
"Tsk, there's no need to ask," Jiang Hai pointed upward, "Isn't the third floor of our newspaper office always empty?"
"One of the classrooms is being used as a duty lounge."
"Yes, we will organize another classroom for Editor Cai."
"Give me a classroom...?" Editor Cai obviously didn't expect Jiang Hai to have such an arrangement.
"A classroom of more than 60 square meters," Jiang Hai had already thought about his backbone:
"If you want to divide it into two rooms, just have two rooms. If you want to make it into three rooms, then have three rooms. In short, Lao Cai, you can do whatever you want!"
"Is this really possible?"
"Oh, Lao Cai, from now on you will be the most convenient person to commute to and from get off work in our newspaper office."
"No," Rong Bin patted Cai Wensheng's arm: "The sunshine on the third floor is the best, so I can take my sister-in-law over."
"It's just a temporary loan from the work unit," Cai Wensheng hurriedly said, "I can't compare with you. Who would be willing to live in the work unit if I can get a house?"
This was the best news he had ever heard.
Compared with the small single room in Pujiang Daily Guesthouse, the entire classroom on the third floor of Oriental Metropolis Daily is equivalent to a luxury suite.
To be honest, Cai Wensheng has never lived in such a big house.
"Tomorrow, let Master Lu from the communication room find two workers to come over and take a look. It's up to you to figure out how to make improvements." Comrade Jiang Hai always attaches great importance to talents:
"The fees will be taken from the accounting office. When you allocate rooms in the future, you can still leave them to comrades in need."
"That's right, that's right," Cai Wensheng, who was already thinking about how many rooms should be separated, became more and more happy as he listened: "Thank you for the leadership's concern for us employees who are in need."
How great is this, water and electricity are free, and you can also serve as a cook in the workplace canteen.
From now on, I will have to work even more overtime for the newspaper.
"Work hard, everyone here is the same. If you have any difficulties in life, you can bring it up to the work unit and we will discuss and solve it together."
Editor-in-Chief Jiang's last words made several people in the office burst into loud applause.
The college entrance examination questions were mastered, the circulation reached a new high... and there was also a leader who paid attention to economic benefits.
Can such a unit not have a bright future?
The backbone members who originally lost their old unit and followed Jiang Hai to rebuild the new newspaper office were still somewhat uneasy.
Everyone was full of energy this time. Without the nonsense things that had happened before, everyone was able to focus more on their work.
In the Oriental Metropolis Newspaper office at night, when the bicycles of several leaders rode out of the gate one after another.
Only the last editing room on duty was left, and the lights were still on.
Jiang Hai walked along the dim street lights.
On the sidewalks in midsummer, from time to time you can see people with their families going out to enjoy the cool weather.
If the conditions are better, a bamboo bed can be set up outside.
More people simply put a straw mat along the street, with three or two children covered in prickly heat, running around laughing and joking.
The parents were blowing cattail leaf fans and cursing that the baths were all in vain.
Jiang Hai couldn't help but smile, and his legs pedaled faster.
Without much effort, familiar footsteps could be heard in the small courtyard of No. 51 on Anhe Street.
"Huh?" Jiang Chuan was the first to react: "At this point, why is eldest brother back?"
Jiang He said nothing and looked directly outside the door.
The younger sister really got it right.
"Hey," Jiang Hai, who was already standing at the door, pulled the newly installed screen door curiously: "Yes, this carpenter's skills are really good."
"Brother," Jiang He, who hadn't seen his boss for a few days, was quite happy now: "Just got off work?"
"Well, I'll come to you as soon as I get off work."
"Brother," Jiang Chuan rushed over and hooked the boss's neck: "Look, what is that?"
"What?"
Jiang Hai tugged on Jiang Chuan's braid lovingly: "It's so big, why do you tie it with a bow?"
"Brother," Ying Ruhua, who had been standing quietly aside, greeted with a smile.
"Ruhua, Xiaochuan didn't bully you, did he?"
"Hehehe, how could it be possible!"
"That's good, I'm used to living here... Hey, did you buy an electric fan?"
"You have some at home, too," Jiang He replied calmly: "Yesterday, Yuan Jiefang heard that our family wanted to buy an electric fan, and he sent it to us tonight."
"Is there one at my house too?"
Jiang Hai walked to the electric fan and clicked it twice.
"Their unit bought two for us," Jiang He stood aside with his arms folded: "They should have been sent to you by now."
"It's really good, it's actually on the ground," Jiang Hai shook his head: "Recently, in department stores, the queue in front of the electric fan counter is longer than the TV set."
"I've been there, and I turned around after waiting in line for a few minutes,"
As soon as the weather got hot, the lazy third child discussed this matter with himself: "I happened to meet Yuan Jiefang on the road. When he heard about it, he told me to stop caring about this matter."
"You guys, you guys," Jiang Hai blocked the fan and blew: "You can't do this next time."
"What can't be done?"
"Accept the gift!"
"It's okay. The third child said, don't be afraid of people coming and going."
"The third child is still young, so you should pay more attention to him."
Jiang He thought carefully and said, "Okay."
"Second brother wants to give me money," Jiang Chuan quickly agreed, "But Uncle Jiefang is about to fall out."
"Yeah," Ruhua also nodded.
Jiang Hai looked so naive that he just wanted to laugh: "Okay, your brother called back and asked me to ask you two about the size of your shoes."
"Brother, why are you asking this?" Jiang Chuan's eyes were wide open: "Do you want to buy shoes for us two?"
"if not?"
"Ruhua, did you hear that?" Jiangchuan said happily, swaying about Ruhua.
"If I don't use it, you can buy it in Pujiang."
Ying Ruhua's big eyes were rounded nervously. Living here for free every day was already unsettling.
How dare you collect anything more.
The little girl knew very well that in fact, Jiangshan just wanted to bring a gift to her sister, and she was just a favor.
"Of course he knows that you can buy everything in Pujiang," Jiang Hai smiled: "But your little brother said that what you buy on a business trip is different from what you usually buy."
"You're right," Jiang Chuan knew this feeling very well: "Let me tell you that every time my brother comes home from a business trip, Xiaobai and I like to go through his bag the most."
"Okay... okay," another debt was added to Ying Ruhua's small account book: "Brother Jiang Hai, I can wear size 35."
The 17-year-old girl Yu is not tall, she looks like she has just reached 1.6 meters.
"I wear size 36," Jiang Chuan frowned after saying this: "How come I remember telling my little brother about it several times!"
"I wear size 42." Jiang He said coldly.
"No one asked you," Jiang Hai said even colder: "Okay, I have to go back and look at the electric fan quickly."
He hurried home and took a look at Jiang Hai, his brother and sister, then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Then how do you notify me?"
"He will call the newspaper office tomorrow."
"Close the screen door quickly..."
In the state-owned hotel in Yanjing City.
During a dinner for three comrades, the waiter was reluctant to leave until the waiter banged the table and bench.
Under night, on Comrade Chen Peisi's 28th pole, there was Liu Xiaoqing in front of him and Jiang Shan behind him.
"My sister sheds tears when she sees her brother. When she doesn't see her brother, she feels sad and sad..."
On the way to send Comrade Jiangshan back to the guest house, Liu Xiaoqing hummed the theme song of "Little Flower" repeatedly.
When they were less than 200 meters away from the guest house, Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi also joined Liu Xiaoqing in singing.
The originally sad tune immediately became extremely festive with the blessing of these two people.
The three of them couldn't help laughing.
At this moment, Jiang Shan laughed the most heartily.