The Era of Hard Work

As a social and current affairs reporter, Fang Yan does not lack a sense of justice, otherwise she would not take the risk to find out the truth behind Zhengda Company.

But journalists often have a persistent pursuit of news.

When a news with positive social significance is presented, Fang Yan will not be indifferent.

"Minister Wang, Mayor Yang." Fang Yan simply opened the skylight and said bluntly: "I don't know if you have heard of it? This year, the Municipal Youth League Committee's Lianhe Evening News selected the top ten outstanding league members in the city. Representative significance. The bus is brave in the face of pickpockets and provides clues to expose antique scams. These are concentrated on one person, which is rare in the whole city.”

The person in the publicity department is a low-ranking deputy and doesn't talk to him. He plays more of a supervisory role here. What the Evening News does must have a positive effect on Qingzhao County.

At least not discredited.

Yang Liewen continued, "This kid Lu Dong is really good. I saw many things during the flood fight with my own eyes, and I also took some photos in the town."

Fang Yan said with a smile: "This is better and more convincing."

Yang Liewen has doubts: "But Lu Dong's results in this year's college entrance examination are very unsatisfactory, and he is excellent in character and learning..."

"Lu Dong has already graduated." Fang Yan's work has brought about a more flexible way of thinking: "Just treat him as a social youth. Mayor Yang, Minister Wang, you know better than me that the government is vigorously rectifying society Order, what Lu Dong did is in line with the general trend of society, once the newspaper reports it, it will have a wide impact..."

"Are you sure you will be able to appear in the newspaper?" Yang Liewen pursued reality.

Only those who can report and truly become typical can be regarded as achievements.

In his tenure, Ning Xiuzhen will be a model for the whole city, which is of great benefit.

If Yang Liewen wants to do things, he must be in the position of doing things.

Fang Yan said: "I have a certain degree of autonomy, and I have also communicated with the editor-in-chief and the editor-in-chief on the phone."

The crackdown situation is clear, which is very easy to judge, and Yang Liewen and the people in the propaganda outlet quickly reached an agreement.

Ask for instructions from above, this is also a good thing for Qingzhao, so it will naturally be approved.

At the end of the meeting, Lu Dong was left behind and went directly to the Ningxiu town government. The propaganda staff had already negotiated with the Evening News about the interview and report plan.

The deputy minister and Yang Liewen had a friendly and in-depth conversation with Lu Dong. As a matter of benefit to the county, the town and the individual, Lu Dong promised that he was a screw!

Although there is no remuneration, the report will not lose a piece of meat. In case the top ten outstanding members are really evaluated, it can also be used as a talisman in the short term.

At this time, Lu Dong could see very clearly that there was no retreat.

In the conference room, Yang Liewen looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "Lu Dong, you should vigorously publicize these good deeds you have done. Reporting this matter is a political task assigned to you by the town. You have to cooperate with Fang reporters. "

Lu Dong knew that the objection was futile, so he simply said, "I will follow the leader's arrangement."

It's better for the county magistrate to take care of things that are beneficial to others and himself, and it would be careless to refuse.

On this three-acre land in Ningxiu Town, there is no harm in having a good relationship with Yang Liewen.

Yang Liewen nodded secretly. Lu Dong is a child who has a sense of responsibility, a sense of responsibility, a view of the overall situation, and a sense of justice. He should be promoted.

If there were more people like this in society, the security situation would not be as severe as it is now.

Unfortunately, academic performance...

Just now when he asked about Lu Dong's college entrance examination results, he felt a headache, and he could only say that no one is perfect.

Yang Liewen thought of one thing he had overlooked from his academic performance: "Lu Dong, have you joined the league yet?"

If it wasn't for the members of the regiment, would it be too late?

Lu Dong scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm in the third year of junior high school."

Yang Liewen had a feeling that it was as expected, no need to ask carefully, he must be the last batch of junior high school members to join the regiment.

It is a school tradition to look at the academic performance.

They ate lunch in the town. Before eating, Fang Yan asked Lu Dong to sign for the 100 yuan.

After dinner, the interview began.

Yang Liewen had a lot of work to do, so it was impossible to keep an eye on him. The officer next to him, who was sitting with Lu Dong in the conference room, was with a person from the county publicity office.

The interview was not as formal as it was later on. Lu Dong and Fang Yan were acquaintances themselves, and they were basically conducted in the form of chatting. Fang Yan basically knew about releasing insects and catching thieves and exposing antique scams to the media. Lu Dong naturally told the truth.

Lu Dong also helped Fang Yan. What Fang Yan wanted was positive publicity, and she would not intentionally use language to trap people.

"In the process of fighting against the flood, who and what things moved you?" Fang Yan's occasional questions were also very positive.

"Army! They stopped the flood with their flesh and blood." Lu Dong described the scene at that time, thought of Yang Liewen, and continued to tell the truth: "There is also Mayor Yang, who not only came to the front line to command, but also the same as the people in our Lujia Village. Carrying sandbags to plug the hole, I remember very clearly that Mayor Yang wore a white shirt, and after blocking a hole, he came down from the embankment, and the white shirt turned into a black shirt."

This is what actually happened. Although Yang Liewen is not around, Lu Dong believes that these words will reach Yang Liewen's ears.

The officer answered, "Yes! I'm also on the scene!" He magically took out a stack of photos: "This is a photo of Lujia Village's flood relief."

Fang Yan picked it up and looked at it. The top few photos were all of Yang Liewen, running to the shore with sandbags on his shoulders. The dark shirt on his body proved that he was not carrying a bag for show.

Afterwards, there are photos of the front line of flood fighting. Fang Yan saw Lu Dong smashing the bridge guardrail with a sledgehammer in the flood, saw Lu Dong climbing back with a rope tied to his waist, and saw Lu Dong burning leeches with a lighter...

Last time, Fang Yan heard Lu Dong and Du Xiaobing talking about burning leeches, and thought they were making fun of the two thieves, but she didn't expect it to be true!

Looking at the photos one by one, the young man was bare-chested, revealing his muscular body, with insects sucking on it, and burning himself with a lighter...

Fang Yan suddenly had a sore nose and uncomfortable eyes. Why did Quannan and Qingzhao survive the once-in-50-year flood? Because there are such people blocking the front!

She quickly glanced at Lu Dong, this man may be naughty, maybe a philistine, but he is a genuinely good person!

Fang Yan made up her mind to let this report appear in the newspapers!

While pursuing news, it is not the duty of journalists to publicize good people and good deeds, and promote righteousness.

At the end of the interview, Fang Yan asked the photographers who came with her to take pictures of Lu Dong and Yang Liewen respectively, and Lu Dong put on the ribbon again and picked up the certificate of honor.

Lu Dong no longer considered whether there was something or nothing. This is not the information age, and even if it was published in the newspaper, it would not have much impact on his daily life.

Besides, he is an upright man, and he doesn't need to hide his head and show his tail.

It's not shameful.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, this temporary job ended, and the people brought by Lu Dong and Fang Yan went out of the three-story building together.

"Send you back?" Fang Yan was a little curious about Lu's Village.

A group of them drove here.

Lu Dong pointed to the bicycle shed: "I have a car."

Someone came over from the bicycle shed, but it was Lu Chun.

"Brother?" Lu Dong wondered.

Lu Chun said: "The county bureau has a meeting this afternoon. I didn't go back, so I happened to come over to have a look."

He is not at ease.

Lu Dong gave a brief description, and then said, "It's nothing."

Lu Chun glanced at Fang Yan, and went straight over: "Reporter Fang, can you give me a contact information? Sometimes we encounter some problems and may need the help of the media."

In some cases of trafficking and disappearance, the power that the media can exert even surpasses them.

Fang Yan found out the business card and handed it to Lu Chun: "You are welcome to provide us with news clues."

Lu Chun put away his business card and said with a smile, "I'll call you if I have something."

Of course, I will only call when I need help, and usually the reporter still flashes as far as possible.

The police don't like journalists, but journalists are particularly interested in the profession of police.

Lu Dong and Lu Chun rode their bicycles out of the town government compound, chatting about the afternoon's affairs along the way.

"Don't think too much, this is a good thing that many people can't even hope for." Lu Chun once again gave such a conclusion: "Don't underestimate this title, if it can be judged, it will always be beneficial. You are not in the system, otherwise……"

He smiled: "With a title, it will be more convenient for you to deal with people in the system."

Lu Dong scratched his head: "I think so too."

Social reality cannot be avoided.

Lu Chun said seriously: "Dongzi, you have to do good things, but you have to do it with strength, and you have to protect yourself!"

Lu Dong agreed: "Brother, don't worry, I won't make fun of safety."

Leaving the county seat and coming to a fork in the road, Lu Chun continued westward to the University City, and Lu Dong turned northward to Lujia Village.

After passing the expressway bridge hole and approaching Liuwan intersection, Lu Dong suddenly thought of something, and Lu Zhenlin asked him to remind Liu Zhaodi that he hadn't gone yet.

Lu Dong secretly sighed: Third Grandpa's casual words may cause Liu Zhaodi a lot of trouble.

If Liu Zhaodi wants to have a younger brother, he will definitely be forced by his family to become Voldemort in the future.

In any case, these are old classmates, and it doesn't take much to remind them.

Lu Dong came to the intersection and turned to Liuwan Village. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Liu Zhaodi pushing a wheelbarrow.

There are sprayers, pesticide bottles and a large bucket of water in the car, which is to spray pesticides on the ground.

"Trick..." Lu Dong swallowed the last word.

Liu Zhaodi also saw him: "Lu Dong."

Lu Dong rode his bicycle over, got off at the side of the wheelbarrow, and said, "I have something to do."

Liu Zhaodi didn't bow her head this time.

"The last time I came here, your father told my third grandfather that he wanted to find a son-in-law." Lu Dong said it as tactfully as possible.

bang——

Liu Zhaodi let go of her hand, and the trolley hit the asphalt road. She stood there in a daze, her head lowered unconsciously, without saying a word.

No wonder he has been running around in the four towns and eight towns recently, and he is still arguing about things.

Lu Dong knew how much this would affect people, so he said, "Don't worry, you can go to the school, the education committee, or the county, and they will always have a solution."

In this county, there are too many people who wish Liu Zhaodi to become famous, and many of them can cure Liu Mingquan.

Liu Zhaodi nodded silently, and after a while said, "I will."

It is not easy for Lu Dong to say more about other people's family affairs after being reminded, so he got on his bicycle and said, "I'm leaving."

Liu Zhaodi watched Lu Dong turn around and raised her voice a little: "Lu Dong, thank you!"

Lu Dong didn't turn his head back: "Old classmate, don't be polite."

I hope that this girl who is favored by fate and tortured by fate can enter university smoothly.

When turning the corner from Liuwan intersection, a four-faced tractor turned abruptly, and the tall corn trees at the intersection blocked his view, scaring Lu Dong into riding directly into the corn field.

Sixiang suddenly left, Lu Dong pushed the bicycle back on the road, and cursed at the buttocks of the bicycle: "I'll do it!"

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