Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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On the one hand, it is the feeling of "giving up the small family for everyone", and on the other hand, it is the reality of "achievement for everyone, success for the small family". This is a warm contrast between the spirit full of dedication and the realistic return full of surprises , is also the most popular story among Chinese people.

This is like the story of "you don't know how to pick up the money, but you are given ten times the cash by the owner". Picking up money is a good virtue that is widely publicized, but what is hidden under picking up money is personal sacrifice. The money that has been collected is returned to a stranger who does not know who it is. Such a story is far from being a story. A good story, at least not a good story that the public likes.

However, if you add the owner's generous donation and heartfelt thanks, the unpleasant part of the story is removed, leaving only the noble and beautiful, and in addition, there is a sense of anticipation of winning the lottery.

Fame and fortune!

It's almost like a fairy tale.

In the eyes of Comrade Song Jian, Yang Feng's life is like a fairy tale.

In terms of work, Yang Feng, as the party secretary of the agricultural township, has a huge workload. As Song Jian said, whether voluntary or involuntary, most of the top leaders are busy enough, and few people can balance work and family.

This is a kind of dedication and dedication, which is exactly the revolutionary spirit that the Propaganda Department needs to promote.

But just like picking up money, there is a personal loss behind the revolutionary spirit. As the Minister of Propaganda, Song Jian would often say something about "disregarding personal gains and losses, honor and disgrace". However, how could a normal person ignore personal gains and losses, honor and disgrace.

The crackdown has been going on for a while, and it has also brought new problems to the party's propaganda work. "Lax parenting" can be said to be subjective laxity, but it cannot be denied that for many middle and senior officials, "lax parenting" has objective difficulties. It is naturally difficult for officials to dedicate their time to their careers. Have time to educate your children.

How to balance work and life is a difficult puzzle.

But as a cadre of the propaganda department, Song Jian doesn't need to solve this problem, he just needs to come up with a model of propaganda.

Yang Feng is the best example he has ever seen, and he is also recognized as a "wizard" by the propaganda department of the entire Hedong Provincial Party Committee!

That day, when they saw the report materials about Yang Feng, the entire Hedong Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department became excited because of the minister's excitement.

Song Jian, as the director of the research office of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, usually does not do small things. It is also because of Yang Feng's representativeness and the importance of the minister that he came out of the mountain in person, and brought reporters and cameramen in one go.

The economic level of Xizhaizi Township is mediocre, but in other aspects of the township’s work, Yang Feng’s performance ranks in the upper reaches. In fact, the economic growth rate of Xizhaizi Township also exceeds the average value of townships in the whole province, which shows that Yang Feng is a Qualified and slightly outstanding managers.

And as far as families are concerned,

The Propaganda Department has no intention of pursuing happiness, they just need to know that Yang Feng's son has excellent grades.

In the minds of people in the 1980s, if a child's academic performance is good, that is a great achievement for the family. Written in promotional materials, "His son passed the Peking University with the best grades in the country" is more convincing than "Husband and wife are harmonious, father is kind and son is filial."

Song Jian even said enviously after talking on behalf of the organization: "The ancients said that self-cultivation, family governance, and the world are peaceful. In my opinion, there is no one in ten who can achieve self-cultivation, but those who can achieve self-cultivation and family harmony People, there is no one in a hundred, there is no one in a million, Comrade Lao Yang, what a blessing, how powerful!"

Reporter Wang scribbled hard, and first wrote down this passage.

Comrade Yang Feng said with mixed feelings: "I personally can't talk about self-cultivation and family management, and it's even more irrelevant to govern the country and the world. I can't afford it."

""Book of Rites" talks about the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period. In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, a country with a thousand cars is a big country, and a car with a hundred cars cannot be said to be small. If it is about the population under management, it may not be as good as it is. We are a township now." Song Jian dragged a little bit of the text, and continued: "How difficult it is to manage a township with tens of thousands of people, I can't even put it into words. There are more than a dozen people in our research room, and they can't manage it well. It’s easy, let alone a township. Comrade Lao Yang, you can definitely afford to cultivate yourself, govern your family, govern the country and the world. Not only can you afford it, but you must continue to shoulder it. In China, if there are thousands of township party committees like you Secretary, with a few hundred mayors like you, Datong World will not be far away."

"Absurd praise, absurd praise." Yang Feng was relieved by the words. He usually doesn't like to go to the city or province, but he doesn't like to look at the faces of senior officials, especially the young mid-level and senior officials, who have always been the most hated by the leaders of these townships. In the villages and towns, they are the local emperors who promise everything. When they go to other places, it seems that everyone has a higher level than them. However, when the middle and high-level officials in other places also flatter them, the sourness suddenly increases.

Song Jian moved his buttocks, sat close to Yang Feng, and said with a smile, "I'm not complimenting, but a statement, a description. I'm telling the truth."

"You're giving me ecstasy."

"If all cadres in the country can be like you, Lao Yang, I will open an ecstasy factory and be the workshop director."

"Who will be the director of the factory?"

"Of course it's our minister."

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said: "I think your level of ecstasy is at least ministerial level. You are indeed a person who has studied "Book of Rites". You have already practiced Shendu's kung fu."

Song Jian's eyes lit up instantly, and he said politely: "That's why a gentleman is cautious about what he doesn't see, and afraid of what he doesn't hear..."

"There is nothing to see and nothing to hide, nothing to show and nothing to be subtle, so a gentleman should be cautious about his independence." Yang Feng continued with a sentence.

Song Jian nodded again and again: "It's no wonder that you, Lao Yang, can teach a son who is the number one scholar. The father's level is here, and the son's level can't be lower..."

Yang Feng smiled wryly: "My son, I don't need to teach him..."

"This is the subtle power, well, we need to add this to our materials." Song Jian chatted with Yang Feng very excitedly about the Book of Rites.

Yang Feng was also pleased by what he said, and the conversation became more and more sexual.

In China in the 1980s, books were scarce and education was poor, especially in the grassroots areas. There were many people who had only read "Selected Works of Mao" in their lifetime and could only memorize quotations. There were no Internet or libraries all over the country, and they couldn't afford books. As for the young people who stay up late to copy books, there are many, and there are naturally more people who can't afford books and don't copy books.

Below the city and county level, self-proclaimed big bosses are actually big bosses and ninety-nine out of ten grassroots cadres. Among the remaining ones, it is not surprising that they know Shen Du is from the Book of Rites, and they can recite it. That is rare. up.

The research office of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee is a place where high-level intellectuals gather. Song Jian’s favorite thing to talk about is ancient prose, You Xiliji. When he met Yang Feng at this time, it was like the captain of a university team returning home for the New Year. High-level e-sports fellows are just as excited.

After a while, the two fell into a heated discussion side by side.

The three people next to them had no choice but to watch them discuss. They couldn't get in a word, and they had to pay attention to the expressions on their faces, for fear that their bored expressions would be seen by the leader. It was like a spare tire to accompany the ballet. I dare not appreciate it, it is really in dire straits.

A cup of strong tea is brewed and brewed again, and when the brew becomes tasteless, the bladder starts to play tricks on the brain.

Reporter Wang put his legs together, and when he couldn't hold it anymore, he simply let go, and "mishandedly" broke the teacup.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Reporter Wang quickly stooped to pick up the fragments, and accidentally pricked his hand.

"Hurry up and bandage it up. Hey, Lao Yang, I'm sorry that I broke such a good export porcelain of yours." Song Jian stood up and apologized instantly, but reporter Wang was taken aback.

Export porcelain or something sounds very expensive.

Yang Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, my son gave me several sets at once. I just took them out to see if the color is good. If you break it, you break it. It's safe."

"Your son is filial to you? Oh, I'm so sorry, let me take a look..." Song Jian looked at it, his eyes gradually became serious, and said slowly: "This is the work of a master of arts and crafts..."

Reporter Wang couldn't hold back his bleeding hand, and repeated, "Master of arts and crafts?"

Of course he knows the master of arts and crafts, which is the highest title for a worker of arts and crafts in China, and the works made by a master of arts and crafts, whether it is porcelain, inkstone, lacquerware, or woodware, are all super-class works, and the average annual salary in China is two At present, a set of export porcelain at the Canton Fair often sells for hundreds or even thousands of yuan, and the works of arts and crafts masters often reach as high as several thousand yuan, which is the leading foreign exchange earner in some provinces.

Thinking of how he intentionally smashed objects worth thousands of dollars because of a pee, Reporter Wang wished he could leave the palace with a knife.

Yang Feng didn't care about it, and said: "The technology invented by my son is sold for money, and then he buys something for us. I just put it in the office to entertain guests. It doesn't matter if it is broken. It's okay."

"this……"

"It's all right. When it's over, go to my house to see. The mess in the room is all these export goods. It doesn't matter if one or two is missing."

"Yang Rui buys a room full of export goods? What are you using them for?"

"Let's say it's waiting for the appreciation, it's a rare commodity. I didn't agree with it before. Later, he bought a batch of stamps, which increased by tens of thousands of yuan in a few months. We have no position to disagree. Now, the family has specially built two stamps. A house for him to store things, that is, the village is big, otherwise, he would be unable to put those messy things... Yang Rui has a technical cooperation with a foreign-funded enterprise in the UK, and he has made a lot of money. I have reported to the organization." Yang Feng said a few more words to save the other party's psychological pressure.

Song Jian nodded silently. 1984 was a year when stamps grew wildly. The stamps of many ordinary people in Pingjiang had increased by dozens of times. Therefore, when Yang Feng mentioned stamps, several people understood.

However, breaking the porcelain means breaking the porcelain. Song Jian wanted to say that he should pay Yang Feng, but when he looked back at Reporter Wang, he couldn't bear to let him lose half a year's wages. He coughed and said, "Old Wang, Yang Feng You heard what the secretary said, go out and have a good time with Lao Liu, take more photos, and carefully polish a good article..."

"Director Song, Secretary Yang, don't worry, I will write this article even if I don't sleep." Old Wang didn't know how to express his affirmation, so he could only tense his muscles.

Song Jian nodded slowly, and asked, "Old Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Feng is also a slick grassroots official, and he smiled and said: "Then I will thank Reporter Wang in advance. It is best to write a good article. It is unnecessary if you don't sleep."

Reporter Wang smiled and said, "Then I will go out with Lao Liu. Let's find some material first, and we must make a good report."

"If you are successful in our province, you may also be successful in Beijing. Well, it's all up to you." Song Jian smiled.

Yang Feng's heart skipped a beat.

If it shines in Beijing, it will be well-known in the world. The first thing Yang Feng thought of was Jiao Yulu.

The only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was Yang Rui. He wasn't happy about taking advantage of his son, but fortunately, the conversation just now diluted this emotion.

"Maybe we really did something." Yang Feng thought to himself. He had many chances to leave Xizhaizi Township and work in Xi County. Out of the idea that he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, Yang Feng did not fight for those bureaucratic posts.

However, if, as Song Jian said, he became a typical example of outstanding achievements in the province, he would be able to find more jobs, not to mention expressing his ambitions, at least he would be able to do some things that he wanted to do before but was unable to do.

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