The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 204: Throwing the burden away! ! !
When he heard that Jia Dongxu didn't respect himself and Zhang Cuihua's matchmaker very much, but instead spoke loudly, Lao Qin's face suddenly darkened:
"Dongxu, what's wrong with you? How can you call Director Zhang by his first name?"

Jia Dongxu didn't seem to expect that his cheap stepfather, who was so low-profile yesterday, would actually talk to him like this today. He was slightly startled: "I, why did I call him by his name?"

Is it possible that this is another Guo Dafa? ?

Old Qin got drunk, slammed the table and said: "Da Fei and I have been friends for many years, and we are brothers!! According to seniority, you should call him uncle!!"

Call me uncle? ? ? Jia Dongxu's expression suddenly changed, what the hell?

He and Zhang Chenfei had grown up together, and the other one was one year younger than him, so for that matter, they usually called him Brother Dongxu.

How come this guy was promoted to uncle in the blink of an eye? ! !

Jia Zhang on the side heard what Lao Qin said and nodded and said: "Yes, if there is such a thing, why don't Dongxu call Uncle Da Fei quickly?"

"I, I don't want to..." Jia Dongxu looked embarrassed and tried to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jia Zhang's face turned dark immediately: "Dongxu, don't you want this month's living expenses?"

living expenses? ? Qin Huairu's expression changed suddenly, and Jia Dongxu also began to hesitate.

Just at this time,

Xu Damao, who had listened to the whole thing at the table next to him, interrupted with a mean smile on his face:
"What about that, Jia Dongxu. Liu Guangqi, Shazhu, Yan Jiecheng, and Brother Da Fei, the five of us have done it before.

Who in the courtyard doesn't know that we are the famous little martial arts gentlemen in our courtyard! !
If you call our eldest brother uncle today, you have to call all four of us uncle too! ! ! "

Jia Dongxu's face turned as dark as ink when he heard this. There were only five people of similar age to him in the courtyard in his generation.

Calling them uncle, is he crazy? ?

Damn it! ! Everyone comes to take advantage, isn't it because I, Jia Dongxu, have no job now and can be bullied?
Don’t bully young people, ah, no, don’t bully young people into being poor! ! !
Seeing that her son still didn't open his mouth to call for help, Mrs. Jia Zhang suddenly became anxious.

Zhang Chenfei is her best friend in Siheyuan and the biggest connection she has in the steel rolling mill and society.

If her son offends him, who will give her advice on how to harvest wool from the steel rolling mill? ? ?
Thinking of this, her voice suddenly dropped, and she said threateningly: "Dongxu, don't be ignorant!! Call you Uncle Da Fei quickly.

Otherwise, let alone my salary, you wouldn’t want it from Uncle Qin. "

Although Lao Qin said nothing, his eyes and face were very ugly, and he nodded in agreement with Jia Zhang.

"Dongxu, listen to mom." Qin Huairu tugged on her man's sleeves and whispered, "You have to bow your head when you are under the eaves."

The neighborhood committee's collective processing factory now has little business. She can't make much money, so she relies on her parents-in-law to provide money to support the family.

Mother-in-law gives fifteen, father-in-law gives sixteen, one month is thirty-one! ! ! The old Jia family is about to enter the ranks of socialism! ! !
At this juncture, we must not offend the two old hens and old roosters who lay eggs! ! !
People are under the eaves. Under the eaves! ! !
Jia Dongxu clenched his fists tightly, gritted his back molars and said word by word: "Big, fly, uncle!!"

Zhang Chenfei had been silently observing the changes until he heard the words "Uncle Da Fei".

Then he raised his lips and smiled lightly, put down the chopsticks in his hands and pretended to the Jia and Zhang couple: "Old Qin, Aunt Zhang, why are you two pushing the child so hard!!
If he doesn't want to bark, just don't bark. As an elder, how can I argue with a junior? ? "

With that said, he turned to look at Jia Dongxu: "What about that, Dongxu. Don't listen to your mother and your father, listen to me, Uncle Dafei.

From now on, we will talk about our own affairs. I will call you brother, and you will call me uncle. "

Poof! ! Xu Damao and Silly Zhu on the side heard it and burst into laughter.

Zhang Chenfei glanced sideways at them and said: "As for Silly Zhu, Xu Damao and the others, don't judge me from what you will do in the future."

Jia Dongxu: "..."

thank you! !

Then, he silently glared at Xu Damao, Sha Zhu, Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangqi who were waiting for a bargain.

Silly Zhu and Xu Damao: "..."

Damn it! ! In the end, Zhang Chenfei became a good person! ! They didn't get any benefit at all, but they got all messed up.

Work on Monday,

As soon as Zhang Chenfei entered the office, he poured out the remaining tea and then added new tea.

While waiting for the tea to cool down, I started organizing materials again and prepared to submit articles to the factory newspaper.

It is said that it is a submission, but in fact it will be passed 100%.

Because the current factory newspaper is fully produced and distributed by the Publicity Department.

Previously, the contents of the factory newspaper were all study documents, superiors’ spirit and so on, all excerpted by the officers of their propaganda department.

At that time, although the factory newspaper did not pay for it, it had basically no readers. In Zhang Chenfei's opinion, this is completely normal.

Not to mention that there are very few educated workers among them, and few people like to read these boring contents.

The steel rolling mill is a heavy industry. The workers are almost exhausted from going to work. They just want to have a good rest after get off work every day. Who wants to be lectured again? ?
So after Zhang Chenfei went to work and thought about it, he discussed it with Section Chief Song Xianfeng and decided to open up two new pages to report specifically on the affairs of the workers in their steel rolling mill.

The layout focuses on things that are different, down-to-earth, and related to the workers themselves.

The content is divided into two pages. One records the stories of frontline workers and the steel rolling mill.

For example, Lao Zhang's mental journey during the 20 years since he entered the factory, Lao Li Zhidou's battle with the thief who stole steel, Lao Bai and the story he had to tell about the steel rolling mill, etc.

The purpose is to use the form of biographies to let everyone feel the relationship between workers and factories.

Another section is in the gossip style, such as how old Liu's dog knows how to play soy sauce, why old Su and his wife always quarrel, and how did old Hei find the door ajar and report it.

This has no special significance, it mainly meets everyone’s entertainment needs.

In short, both pages publish content that is popular with the public.

Because they contained stories about those around them and their own factories, these two pages created a huge sensation among the workers as soon as they were published.

Everyone likes to see something new, especially the trivial things about the people around them.

Also because of the section on workers and factories, Zhang Chenfei has a high prestige among workers.

There are always people trying to get close to him and want to be on that page.

Even before, the director of Yi Zhonghai's workshop secretly gave him two boxes of economy cigarettes and asked if he could arrange an article for him next time.

"Director Zhang, I've thought about it all. My report is called--
I have been with the steel rolling mill through thick and thin for ten years, the inner words of a workshop director! ! "

What the workshop director said was very emotional, but Zhang Chenfei refused.

Of course, it’s definitely not because I think smoking is bad…

This time, Zhang Chenfei plans to write two manuscripts because he has accumulated a lot of material.

One is about the whole story of widow Zhang Cuihua’s remarriage and the profound meaning behind it, and the other is about the great success of the factory’s first blind date dance.

After the wedding reception yesterday, he had already sent the negatives of the photos he had taken in the past two days to the photo studio for development.

The main thing now is to sort out the story, polish it, and write it into an article.

This kind of work is actually very trivial to do. While Zhang Chenfei was doing it, he was wondering if he should find someone to share it with.
Currently, these two pages take up too much of his time, and he has mutual aid groups, blind date parties, novel writing and other things that need to be busy.

There is also the paring knife factory. Although they say they don’t have to work, they still have to go there and hang out occasionally.

Zhang Chenfei calculated that he would work six days a week and eight hours a day.

He has been working more than five hours a day for more than ten days in a row. If this continues, how can he still fish? How to collect wool from steel rolling mill? ?

This can't go on like this! ! ! You have to find someone to share some of the work.

However, he was not willing to give up the project he had developed personally to others.

Therefore, Zhang Chenfei has been looking for suitable candidates these days.

Someone who can help him do the work without taking away the credit.

……

Xu Damao is a discerning man.
Zhang Chenfei was so busy all morning that he hit the back of his head and didn't even go to the cafeteria for lunch.

After he finished eating, he consciously helped the other party to finish the meal.

When he handed the lunch box to Zhang Chenfei, he said with a gossipy face: "Brother Da Fei, it's a good thing that you didn't go to the canteen today. If you had gone, you would have been so disgusted that you couldn't eat."

Zhang Chenfei took the lunch box, opened the lid, and curiously asked what was going on.

"It's just Zhang Cuihua, that old godly woman, and her second husband!! Let's make love to each other over a meal, holding hands... Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's like they can't find a partner."

Who is dating these days who is not low-key and low-key? ? The old Qianpo and his wife are very high-profile.

That guy, eating a meal attracted countless people to watch, just like playing monkey.

Xu Damao thinks that he is not a serious person, but when he sees someone who is less serious than himself, he still can't help but want to stand on the moral high ground and condemn him.

"Oh??" After hearing this, Zhang Chenfei took a bite of the steamed bun and looked as if he was not surprised, "What is this? I have seen more exciting things. I remember back then..."

"What were you thinking about??" Xu Damao asked.

"Nothing." Zhang Chenfei shook his head.

I remember back then, when Lao Qin and Jia Zhang were in the small warehouse or movie theater, it was like dry wood meeting fire, and a jackal meeting a tiger and leopard.

As the only spectator, it was an eye-opener for him. Of course, he couldn't say these words to Xu Damao. After all, Lao Qin is his eldest brother and Jia Zhang is his sister-in-law.

Even if he doesn't care about the face of their husband and wife, he still has to care about the face of his eldest nephew Jia Dongxu, right? ? ?
Xu Damao didn't find out the information he wanted to know, so he curled his lips unhappily.

Zhang Chenfei swallowed the food in his mouth and asked him if he was busy in the afternoon.

"I'm not busy. I don't need to show movies in the factory recently, and I don't need to be busy with farming in the countryside. I mainly help my dad clean the projector." Xu Damao didn't know why Zhang Chenfei asked this, so he replied casually.

"If there's nothing wrong, you can write a manuscript for me." Zhang Chenfei said, handing over the information about the workers' blind date party that he had compiled in the morning.

Xu Damao's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief: "Me?? I can also write manuscripts???"

"Why not? Didn't you drop out of the third grade of junior high school???" The third grade of junior high school is considered a high degree of education in this era.

Xu Damao scratched his head: "That's true, but I'm afraid I can't do it well. I've never done this job before."

Writing manuscripts is a very high-end thing in his opinion, and there are several office workers, so it is really not his turn as a projectionist to do this.

Besides, when he was in school, writing a composition was like constipation, and he couldn't squeeze out a bit for a long time.
Seeing that Xu Damao said he couldn't do it before even trying it, Zhang Chenfei looked like he hated iron and said: "Can't you learn? You, why are your horizons so shallow??!! You don't want to make progress at all!!! "

progress? ?
hiss? ? ? There is something in these words! ! !

Xu Damao immediately pulled up a stool and sat next to Zhang Chenfei: "Brother Da Fei, please elaborate."

"Ahem, I always feel a little thirsty after eating only steamed buns and vegetables." Zhang Chenfei cleared his throat and pretended to touch his large enamel teapot, "Wait a minute, I'll get a glass of water."

"Wait a minute!! How can I bother you, Brother Da Fei, to do something like pouring water yourself? Leave me alone!!!" Xu Damao shouted and immediately snatched the cup from Zhang Chenfei's hand.

He walked to his biological father's seat in a few steps, and while taking out a tea jar from the drawer, he told Zhang Chenfei that the tea was given to Zhang Chenfei when his father went to show a movie to a senior leader of the Metallurgical Department.

“According to the big leader, this is the Dragon Well before the Rain, and it’s worth a lot of money!!!”

As Xu Damao spoke, he pinched a large handful of tea leaves with three fingers and placed them in Zhang Chenfei's enamel jar. Then he walked aside and picked up the thermos to make tea.

Finally, he put the tea on Zhang Chenfei's table, then sat down again, looking at him with eager eyes.

Zhang Chenfei picked up the cup, blew on the tea leaves floating on it, took a sip of hot tea, put down the jar, and then spoke.

"Our steel rolling mill is now state-owned, and the state is focusing on industry, especially steel production...

Therefore, the size of our factory will definitely increase. The factory is now ready to expand, and the number of workers will definitely need to be expanded next.

If there are more workers, will there also be more cadres and officers? ? "

"Yeah, yeah, that's right." Xu Damao nodded, then suddenly realized, "So, Brother Da Fei, what you mean is that I have hope of becoming a director?"

Zhang Chenfei raised his lips and smiled: "How about I keep saying that although there are many young people in our courtyard, when it comes to quick brains, you, Xu Damao, are number one."

"Don't you dare, Brother Da Fei, you are the number one, I am the second child at most." Xu Damao was very humble, and after flattering Zhang Chenfei, he said, "So, you asked me to write the manuscript, Are you planning to train me?”

He has been in the factory for more than half a year, and he has found some skills. As long as he is a clerk, there is no one who can't write documents and manuscripts.

Zhang Chenfei nodded: "Hmm. I'm thinking that when the factory recruits enough workers, it will start recruiting officers.

This selection is usually from two channels, one is recruiting from the society, and the other is recruiting from within us.

On the one hand, I ask you to write a manuscript to show that you are well educated and able to use a pen. On the other hand, it is also to allow you to accumulate experience.

In this way, when the factory recruits officers, wouldn't you be able to stand out if you can do the things of an officer even though you don't have the reputation of being an officer? ? "

"We have a good relationship. If there are other officers in the office, who would be willing to give their work and credit to you for free???"

Zhang Chenfei said the matter of dumping the burden in a fresh and refined way. When Xu Damao heard this, he was immediately moved: "Brother Da Fei, I know that in this whole courtyard, you are the only one who treats me best!!! Don't worry, I, Xu Damao, I will definitely live up to your cultivation!”

He knew that if he followed Brother Da Fei, he would have meat to eat! ! Brother Da Fei regards him as his brother! ! !
Zhang Chenfei patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Hey, they are all brothers, why are you talking about this?

Well, you take away the information, read a dozen previous articles, and then take the time to write the manuscript. I'll give you two days, and you can come to me anytime if you don't know where to go.

After the manuscript is completed, I will go over it for you and sign our names when it is published in the newspaper. "

When he said this, he acted as if I was the eldest brother and I would take advantage of any losses. Xu Damao was moved again.

"Hey!! Brother Da Fei, don't worry, I promise to complete the mission!!!" After saying that, he held a lot of information and ran away.

Zhang Chenfei looked at his back and thought to himself that he had thrown the pot away.

However, Xu Damao is really smart. If he can successfully complete the manuscript writing, he can be given other tasks according to the situation.

Because half of the work was divided, Zhang Chenfei felt much more relaxed at work in the afternoon.

When the bell rang, he had finished writing the manuscript about the widow's remarriage.

After clearing up the messy desktop, he turned to look at Xu Damao, who had been leaning at his desk: "Xu Damao, it's time to get off work, let's go!!"

"Hey, right away!!" Xu Damao quickly cleared the table and ran to Zhang Chenfei's side.

The two walked side by side to the bicycle shed. Xu Damao unlocked the bicycle and rode the bicycle. All the movements were done in one go, and drove Zhang Chenfei out of the gate of the steel rolling mill.

On the way, he told the other party while pedaling: "Brother Da Fei, I told my dad that you taught me how to write manuscripts. My dad gave me a special five yuan to treat you to dinner tonight.

I'll take you back to the courtyard first and then ride to Dong'an Market to buy vegetables. What would you like to eat? ? ? ? "

Yo? Uncle Xu is such a bright person! ! !

Zhang Chenfei said a few words: "I, Uncle Xu, are too polite, we are all brothers, why are we doing this nonsense!!

Well, I haven't had chicken soup for a long time, why don't you buy an old hen? Let’s get some peanuts, dried tofu and other snacks to go with the wine. We five gentlemen haven’t gotten together for a long time, so let’s have some drinks together in the evening. "

Anyway, you don’t have to pay for it yourself, Juju is good.

"Okay!!" Xu Damao got the instruction and pedaled harder.

Back at the entrance of the courtyard, Zhang Chenfei got out of the car and happened to meet Jia Dongxu, who was carrying a stick on his back to buy vegetables.

Seeing that the other party pretended not to see him and passed him by, Zhang Chenfei couldn't help but cough a few times.

Okay, there's no way to pretend now. Jia Dongxu said with a dark face: "Hello, Uncle Da Fei."

"Hey, good boy, are you going to buy food? Go quickly, the food is cheap now." After Zhang Chenfei finished speaking, he patted Jia Dongxu on the shoulder and left.

Jia Dongxu recalled his elder's demeanor and tone, and felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help but shudder.

……

How about not saying that Silly Zhu is quite handy as a cook? ?

At around seven o'clock in the evening, only an hour and a half before he got off work, he had already put four dishes and one soup on the table, including the big dish of braised chicken soup.

In the main hall of the He family, the five young gentlemen from the courtyard gathered together to toast and drink together.

Outside the house, Jia Dongxu was washing diapers in front of the faucet with a stick on his back. Listening to the laughter and laughter in the He family's house, his teeth were about to break.

Why? ? Why don't you all take me to play with you? ?
Where am I compared to you? ? ?
Humph, you all look down on me. When my son grows up, he will be like a saint with seven stars on his feet. Just wait and see! !
inside the house,
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Silly Zhu raised a full glass of wine and looked at Zhang Chenfei with a flattering smile: "Brother Da Fei, the section of the factory newspaper you are responsible for has interviewed more than a dozen frontline workers, why didn't you think of interviewing them in our kitchen? ?”

"Kitchen??" Zhang Chenfei glanced at him.

Silly Zhu hurriedly said: "Yes, think about it, they say that food is the most important thing for the people. Without the hard work of our kitchen chefs and helpers, how could the workers have enough to eat?

How can I have the strength to work hard and contribute to the country? ? Therefore, our role is also very important. You shouldn't overlook our dedication to our factory. "

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and those who didn't know might have thought that He Yuzhu was really so sensible.

It's a pity that everyone here is a child who grew up with He Yuzhu.

After hearing these words, Yan Jiecheng and others immediately laughed.

Xu Damao even taunted him directly without giving any face: "Si Zhu, you can really pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.

After saying so much, don’t you just want Brother Da Fei to interview you and let you publish the factory report? ? ? "

"I'm not, I didn't, Xu Damao, don't talk nonsense!!" Silly Zhu hurriedly denied Sanlian.

After denying it, he was afraid that Zhang Chenfei would not interview him, so he turned around and looked at the other party with a flattering smile: "Of course, if Brother Da Fei has needs and can't find the right person, I will naturally be willing to help you solve your problems."

Zhang Chenfei picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth. The peanuts from Shazhusu were good, crunchy and crunchy.

Seeing Sha Zhu looking at him eagerly, he swallowed the peanuts and said leisurely: "Si Zhu, we are all brothers. Normally, if you want to be in the factory newspaper, brother, can I still disagree? ???
But,"

At this point, he paused.

Silhu's heart immediately rose to his throat: "But what? Brother."

Zhang Chenfei glanced at Xu Damao who was standing aside, and smiled: "But now I have given Xu Damao full responsibility for the section of the factory newspaper that reports on our factory affairs."

Leave it to Xu Damao? ? ? Silly Zhu's brows immediately furrowed into the character "Chuan".

He and Xu Damao are mortal enemies! ! !
Xu Damao on the side didn't seem to expect that Zhang Chenfei would actually say this, but he was really smart. With a roll of his eyes, he looked at Silly Zhu and said:
"Silly Zhu, do you want to report to the factory?? If you agree to my request, grandpa will arrange it for you tomorrow."

"What request??" Silly Zhu asked.

(End of this chapter)