The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Back to the Propaganda Department.

Yu Haitang first carefully counted the wages he had received after working for a few days.

It wasn't much, just a few dollars, but it was her first salary from a job. This money was different from before, proving that she could earn money for her family.

The Yu family was originally a small family in South City. Yu Haitang herself knew how difficult it was for them to struggle to raise a technical secondary school student.

Although they are not as prominent as college students, technical secondary school students can barely be considered the chosen ones of heaven. The status of a cadre is more than just a salary.

"Yu Haitang, go to the east and make the blackboard. I don't need to teach you this, right?"

The day when salaries are paid is supposed to be a day off for the whole factory, but the Propaganda Department cannot rest. At least, they cannot rest until they have completed their propaganda tasks.

It’s because Secretary Li once criticized the Propaganda Department in public and was not strong enough.

"I know how to use a blackboard newspaper. Our school has published one before. Chief Tao, do you have any requests?"

After putting the money into the drawer, Yu Haitang quickly stood up. She did not look nervous at all as she faced the task. Instead, she seemed eager to try.

"You can read the news in the newspaper, and make decisions based on the news, or write something related to the army, and figure it out yourself~!"

The section chief in charge of the factory's bulletin board did not give any specific instructions and just handed it over to the newcomer with a wave of his hand.

"Okay~!"

Yu Haitang nodded after receiving the task. She had just started working in the factory for a few days and had not yet been assigned a specific position. She might be assigned to the position where she performed well in the future.

She really wants to get a permanent job as soon as possible so that her salary can be raised by one level. However, this normally takes about a year.

Thinking of this, Yu Haitang couldn't help but envy those college students who had entered the factory more than ten days earlier. One was from a technical secondary school, and the other was from a university. They both had the status of cadres, but their treatment was obviously very different.

Others were asked by the factory to come here, but she had to come here in order to stay in Beijing.

It is precisely because of the factory’s demand that the treatment of technical secondary school students is much lower.

He took a few newspapers, scanned the news on them, thought about the layout of the blackboard newspaper, then Yu Haitang took the chalk, ruler and other things and walked out of the office.

Passing by the office next to the Propaganda Department, Yu Haitang took a quick glance and saw the microphone wrapped in red silk cloth on the table of the radio station.

I stood there for about a second or two, imagining myself sitting at a desk, holding the microphone in one hand and the manuscript in the other, and the sound of my reading could be heard by the whole factory.

Yu Haitang felt her whole body trembling, and goose bumps and hairs on her arms stood up.

Compared to making blackboard newspapers and other publicity matters in obscurity, the radio station is undoubtedly a place where you can get things done as quickly as possible.

Turn around and go to the east wall.

On the way, I felt a little nervous, as if I had just arrived at the factory and hadn't figured out anything yet, so how did I suddenly think of going to the radio station?

Picking up the newspaper and looking at the report, Yu Haitang looked around to see if there was anyone around and began reading the report in the newspaper in standard Mandarin.

"In order to overcome all challenges of the bourgeoisie in the ideological field, we must use the new ideas, new culture, new customs and new habits of the proletariat itself to change the spiritual outlook of the entire society. At present, our goal is...!"

The ups and downs of the voice, coupled with standard Mandarin, sounded quite conventional. Compared with the regular announcers at the radio station, whether male or female, I lacked that sense of passion.

Strength, voice, and unique vocal cavity made Yu Haitang deeply aware of his own shortcomings.

When I was erasing the blackboard, I felt a little absent-minded. After erasing it, I didn't know where to start again.

Regarding the troops, the tasks given by Section Chief Tao were still relatively general. Yu Haitang knew that the factory had been transferred to a military factory this month, but she had never had any contact with the troops, and the factory's newspapers only reported current political news.

"Let's just follow what's written in the newspaper~!"

Yu Haitang extracted some content from the current affairs news, added what he had summarized in his mind, picked up a piece of chalk, and started writing on it and copying it.

Compared to simply painting words and slogans on the wall, blackboard newspapers require a higher level of education. From left to right, she divides, draws lines, and writes with chalk. If she thinks the words are not good-looking, she wipes them with her palm. The sun shines on her face. At this time, she looks quiet.

One of the straps of the overalls slipped off her shoulder. She was going to pull it towards her shoulder, but when she was really into it, Yu Haitang was too lazy to pull it anymore.

"The personnel are already in place. The sewing machines that were put into storage have been moved over. Currently, someone is being sent to take care of them~!"

"A batch of damaged military coats were delivered to the logistics warehouse. They are being used for training. It seems that they are relatively safe at the moment. I am keeping an eye on a few jumpy ones. Anyone who dares to show his teeth will be kicked out immediately~!"

Li Feng, wearing a military uniform, was walking on the road in the factory. Behind him, the person in charge of the tailoring workshop was reporting the relevant situation to Li Feng.

"Okay, keep a closer eye on it. Reform work is not easy, especially reforming a person's character. It is a long-standing problem in the workshop. If it can be solved, then solve it. If it can't be solved, then hire someone. It's hard to find a three-legged frog, but can't you hire a two-legged person~!"

The tailoring workshop was a standby workshop prepared in advance by Li Feng. The research institute was still working on the problem of alumina powder and wanted to grind the particles into a finer state.

Ran Qilin is also working on the technical issues of the bulletproof insert. For the alumina ceramic back plate, he still needs to test different materials to maintain strength while also maintaining a certain degree of deformation ability.

The shattered ceramics are used to offset the impact force of the bullet, while the alloy back plate has to bear the impact force of the shattered ceramics. When the two are combined, the tailor workshop begins to work hard.

"It's so easy to find a tailor, especially a female comrade. If you post a notice today, thousands of people will line up tomorrow. Don't worry, Secretary Li, I can definitely get this done~!"

Is it easy for the political education department to achieve results? Not easily. There are no specific parameters to quantify their workload.

On the contrary, working in a workshop is hard work as long as the task is completed. Although there are not many people in the new workshop, Section Chief Jin is confident that as long as the work is done well, Secretary Li will generally not treat those who have made contributions unfairly.

"Okay, as for the cloth, pay attention to it later. Choose something like canvas that is wear-resistant and durable. It's best if it's lighter than canvas. I don't know much about cloth. If you don't know anything about it, you should ask someone specifically~!"

When he reached the east wall, Li Feng stopped and looked at the female comrade who was making a blackboard newspaper.

The main thing was that the overalls were hanging down on one side, which made Li Feng think of that person...

Memories are short-lived, basketball cannot be played, there is no basketball court in the factory, and it is not a stage for some people.

Looking at the words on the blackboard, they were not ugly, but not good-looking either. The content on them made Li Feng couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Wipe it off and start over~!"

Seeing that the blackboard newspaper was already half finished, Li Feng suddenly spoke up. His voice was unusually cold, leaving no room for any leeway.

"Ok?"

The little hand holding the chalk suddenly stopped. Yu Haitang knew that someone was coming behind her, but she didn't care and didn't look back. She was still feeling proud of the blackboard newspaper she made~!

result……

Cool~!

Turning around slowly, Yu Haitang looked at the person behind him. She was caught off guard and the chalk in her hand was broken out of nervousness.

A man in military uniform was standing behind him, and some who were not in military uniform were all looking at their blackboard newspapers. Yu Haitang didn't know who told him to erase them.

"We are a military factory and part of the military system. Right now, we need to think about how to ensure the logistical needs of the troops and how to improve their combat effectiveness. Political work will naturally be the responsibility of the Political Education Department~!"

"The Propaganda Department should pay attention to guiding the direction of public opinion and controlling the propaganda trend. We are a subsidiary of the General Logistics Department and should focus on logistics and support. The General Logistics Department is not the General Political Department, so the content of the bulletin board has been changed~!"

Li Feng looked at the female comrade, sighed deeply, and felt a little sour in the back of his teeth.

This woman is not a good person. Looking at the content on the blackboard, she has some ideas. Especially looking at the newspaper in her hand, Li Feng couldn't laugh at all.

"What are you looking at? Just wipe it off when I tell you to. The factory is different now. Young comrade, the Propaganda Department should focus on the propaganda work. Don't steal our jobs from the Political Education Department!"

Li Feng did not laugh, but Director Jin from the Political Education Department next to him laughed, because he had seen the content on the newspaper.

"You, I seem to have seen you somewhere before?" (End of this chapter)