Chapter 1359 Literary Creation
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Yang Hua, 39 years old, was born and raised in Northeast China. She started her career as a financial assistant in a border town in Northeast China. She was later promoted to the provincial Ministry of Agriculture and Industry. Her lover's information is unknown, and she seems to be an executive of a private enterprise in Northeast China. However, because Yang Hua's system, department and position have no intersection with him, there is no collusion between officials and businessmen and interests that the outside world pays attention to, so she is so low-key that she only knows that his name is Wang Wu, an ordinary name.
How did she get into the sight of the highest level of Kyoto?
According to the circulating version, the Kyoto Agricultural and Industrial System held a meeting in the first half of last year. She happened to visit the minister and she took the place to attend the meeting. Before the meeting, she went to the hall to look at the exhibition boards. An elder next to him asked about the basis for one of the data, and she gave a detailed explanation. When the elder saw that she was familiar with the agricultural situation, he asked a few questions, and Yanghua answered very well.
When the meeting officially began, Yang Hua was surprised to find that the elder was sitting on the rostrum. It turned out to be Deputy Director Xia, who is in charge of the agricultural and rural areas of the Policy Research Office of the Government Council!
Deputy Director Xia was deeply trusted by Chief Liu. It was reported that Zhong's Organization Department had always wanted him to airborne to the Northeast as a province. The Chief was in charge of the process of agricultural mechanization, but was stopped by Chief Liu, saying that Lao Xia's theoretical research in this field was unavailable.
This sentence shows the weight of Deputy Director Xia in Chief Liu's mind. Of course, some people say that the problem is not this, but Deputy Director Xia does not want to go to the Northeast, so Chief Liu just relaxes his cheeks.
No matter what, Yang Hua was noticed by Chief Liu from then on and was able to attend the training class of the Party School in August. Therefore, sometimes success is accidental, and the key is whether she can seize the opportunity.
"I'm asking for advice from my old classmate," Yang Hua said with a smile in the door. She sat across from Fang Sheng naturally and looked at him without any scruples. "Everyone said that Mayor Fang is a handsome guy. Today I will take a closer look at what I said."
Fang Sheng also looked at her and shouted in his heart: The basketball captain is indeed worthy of his reputation! How realistic it would be if he had the drum in his hand!
But he smiled and said, "Student Yang is here to ask for advice on how to identify handsome guys?"
"Hahahaha," Yang Hua smiled and leaned back and forth, "I was scared by them as soon as I arrived in Longze. She said that before, some classmate Zhan was hospitalized, and later, some classmate Fang escaped the devastating explosion. Am I accidentally entering the tiger's den? Bai Tie is really so unfriendly to foreign cadres?"
She stared at Fang Sheng without blinking with a cunning gaze. Fang Sheng knew that she had gotten the answer from Zhan Yin. At this time, she was just a test and survey, not seeking the correct answer.
"The shutdown of mining areas is fatal to the blow to Baitie and even Huangshu. It is understandable that some extreme behaviors occur in this context. People... two or even three generations have held the mining job, and the people are the best at food." Fang Sheng said.
"Yes, the same thing just now," Yang Hua actually revealed the content of the conversation with Zhan Yin. I don't know if it was a scheming or ulterior motive. "I sympathize with those miners. Similar situations are too common in the Northeast. A large number of people are either in oil wells or in coal mines. Once the bankruptcy is announced, it seems that the sky has fallen. There seems to be no other way except to hold your head and cry."
Fang Sheng said: "Our task is to let the laid-off mining areas have work and food, and there are naturally fewer and fewer desperate people in life. Please understand and cooperate more in the future."
Yang Hua's smile even more intensely: "I understand very much, but how can I cooperate? I am just the Minister of United Front Work. I can't interfere in the affairs of the official government, right?"
"You are still a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee," Fang Sheng pointed to the point and smiled, "I want to take advantage of your experience in agriculture and rural areas... What do you think about closure and afforestation?"
"Oh, after closing the mining area, we need to transform the original mountainous land that was dug up with holes. We can conserve water sources, improve soil, maintain water and soil, and gradually enrich vegetation species and gradually develop into economic forests," Yanghua understood as soon as she heard it, and gently stroked her forehead and said, "It's very expensive! When I came from the provincial capital, I saw bare mountains all the way, which was called 'raw land' in jargon. I need to plant turf or shrubs first to transition, and then select the conditions to develop in the direction of forests. The one-time investment in planting economics is too great. Although ordinary tree species are cheap, they are purely net investment and have no profit. I took the lead in the Ministry of Agriculture and Industry for several years, and changed seven or eight large groups and large companies, but they all ended up in failure. The fundamental reason is that it cannot bear the slow and continuous investment cycle, and there is no hope at all."
Fang Sheng said: "Student Yang is really an expert, so I will give you more advice in the future. Baitie is located in the mountains and ridges. I am not greedy for being an official. I will start with Tielong Mountain in front of me. I hope that when we leave our post, we will hit the foot of the mountain and see the greenery... "
"Very greedy!" Yang Hua said bluntly, "Have you ever thought about how much money it takes to plant trees in the whole mountain? Not only seedlings, but also irrigation systems, insect removal, labor costs for maintaining forests, etc. I heard that the whole Baitie is worried about paying for laid-off compensation, and there is still spare money to do such a wealthy thing? Unless you find a wealthy sponsor."
“There will always be bread, everything will be there.”
Yang Hua suddenly laughed, laughing ambiguously and vividly, and said, "Of course, classmate Fang is famous for having many ideas - as many as his girlfriend..."
After hearing this, Fang Sheng almost slid from the chair to the ground and said awkwardly: "People's words are terrifying. Student Yang must not believe the rumors outside."
Yang Hua smiled even more charmingly, and said Qingqiao: "It's not a rumor, many situations have been confirmed. By the way, Mayor Fang, I also hold the title of Deputy Secretary-General of the National Writers Association. I am currently creating a work that reflects the struggle experience of college students' village officials in the wave of rural reform. As a personal experience, Mayor Fang must have many vivid and interesting details. I will ask you more in the future."
Fang Sheng's smile froze on his face, and he said, "I know nothing about literary creation, and I am even more admiring the novels. Only worship me. Student Yang should not make fun of me..."
After finally sending this god away, Fang Sheng turned around and pounded the table angrily, cursing: Niang Xipi, it turns out that he is a green tea bitch under the guise of literature! He is only a college student village official at the level of office, and I am the only one who comes from a college student. Isn’t writing such a novel allusion? What do she want to do? What do she want to do?! Do you want to dig out my background or cater to a few people’s bad tastes and write about relationships with men and women?
After taking a few sips of tea and calmed down, Fang Sheng carefully recalled the conversation just now and felt that things were not that simple:
The writers' association's half-literary guys have always had a virtue, that is, they write articles and flatter themselves according to the expressions of leaders. The leader plans to develop ports, organize people to experience life immediately, and write passionate port hymns; the leader cares about vulnerable groups, and immediately rushes to write scripts overnight, and invests in the film to reflect the difficult situation of poor families; the leader likes flowers and plants, which is the strength of literati and poets, and poetry, prose and lyrics are simply produced in tons.
These guys never need to consider market factors or commercial factors when writing novels. Publication and printing are all paid for by public funds, so there is a project establishment problem: all subjects that meet the needs of the current environment can be approved.
Therefore, Yang Hua, a novel that reflects the theme of college students’ village officials, must have gone through the process and can only be created after permission from each link.
Thinking about this, the novel must be very high in its intentions. As the protagonist of a college student village official, he must have a positive image, but it is impossible to say whether it contains private goods. Throughout history, literati have the most insidious and cunning. Some of the writing styles of spring and autumn are like watching flowers in the fog, which makes you understand that you can only pretend to be confused. Even though you are extremely angry, you must have a smile on your face.
Forget it, Yang Hua really wants to write, and it’s up to her. This is the creative stage that is just adjusted to Baitie. What can I do if I’m still in the Northeast?
Soon Fang Sheng calmed down and devoted himself to studying the new plan for widening the Qianjin Bridge.
According to the agreement of the Standing Committee on Monday that night, the Standing Committee members came back from the mining areas with the final compensation standards and continued to hold meetings to discuss.
At first, the Standing Committee members were a little surprised when they heard Zhan Yin notifying the meeting to be held in the evening. Chen Bing said that he was still not allowed to rest? Will someone die in the meeting tomorrow morning?
Dai Jitian complained that he was in the office every day, but we negotiated in the mining area day and night. Can we be in the same physical condition?
Huang Sheng was the last one to come back. He heard that the meeting was held forty minutes later and tactfully said whether Wei Kang had discussed with Zhan Shuji. The comrades have been very tired these days. They are all older people who are not good at fighting fatigue. Can they slow down?
Zhang Weikang smiled bitterly and said that I had said everything I should say. I talked to the miners last night that it was 4:30 in the morning. Zhan Shuji said that we should not delay it. We should cut the mess quickly and unify the standards. We have to go to the mining area to implement the next stage of work tomorrow morning...
What?! Huang Sheng looked at the other person angrily.
Zhang Weikang had no choice but to spread his hands, saying that I only knew half an hour earlier than you. My grandson had a high fever and was hospitalized for three days without even having to take a look. Alas, the new leader and new style should slowly adapt. By the way, the new United Front Minister will meet you tonight, and two wheat fights in one fight.
Both of them are mining factions and have no scruples when speaking. Huang Sheng closed the office door and whispered that it was different from the news we were asking for. It turned out that the province intends to promote Cai Sheng...
Zhang Weikang also lowered his voice and said that Cai Sheng was following the Shangshang Provincial. The way of the Chief was effective earlier, but now you know! But the problem is that the Chief. The Chief was directly appointed by Zhong Organization Department. The provincial candidates recommended several times were rejected, not to mention that the position was reserved for her.
I heard that I was studying at the Party School with Zhan and Fang at the same time? Huang Sheng asked.
Zhang Weikang nodded heavily.
Huang Sheng slowly said that the mountain rains are getting more and more windy, and life seems to be getting harder and harder.
Lao Huang, my friend in the province heard a rumor whether it was true or not... Didn’t Li Tao absent from Monday’s meeting? He said at that time that he coordinated work related to reducing production capacity in Kyoto, but it was not!
Huang Sheng almost jumped up in shock and said tremblingly... Has he been detained there?!
Zhang Weikang's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible that it was said that someone had not come out after seeing Li Tao joining Zhong Commission for Discipline Inspection!
Bomb!
Huang Sheng fell to the sofa, his eyes straightened until Zhang Weikang left gently without saying a word.
Chapter completed!