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

Chapter 209 Anonymous manuscript! !
Seeing that the fourth child kept picking up the wool after catching it, Zhang Chenfei couldn't help but sneered: "Little thief, you can't do things like this. Do you really think your second uncle is easy to bully?"

After finishing speaking, he took something out of his pocket and handed it over.

Zhang Fenjin took the things over with doubt.

Just one glance, his face changed drastically, his legs immediately trembled, and he stuttered: "Second, second uncle, this, how come this is in your hands?"

"Of course I have a way to get it." Zhang Chenfei grinded his molar teeth and sneered, "Fourth, what do you think will happen to you if this thing falls into the hands of your mother???"

hiss! ! Let mom see it? ? ? Zhang Fenjin didn't need to think too much, as soon as he thought of his mother's angry eyes, his face turned pale.

Even though they have many children, their mother seems to implement a free-range policy for them.

But really, that's because they didn't touch the fucking bottom line.

And the bottom line is learning! ! ! His mother stipulates that you must at least pass every exam. If you don't...

I thought about what consequences I would face if my mother found out that I ate big duck eggs during the exam.

Zhang Fenjin's legs went weak and he almost fell down. Fortunately, his young hands were quick and he held his second uncle's thigh.

Although the young man is not very old, he understands that a man can bend and stretch.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I hugged my second uncle's thigh and begged: "Second uncle, you can't give this to my mother, otherwise, she will have to beat me to death!!!

I am your nephew, my bones are broken but my tendons are still attached! ! You can't push me to a desperate situation! ! ! "

Zhang Chenfei chuckled: "You know how to beg for mercy now? Come on, my second uncle still likes your unruly look just now. Don't you like blackmail? Come on? Is two cents enough? How about I give you fifty cents? Sample??"

As he said that, he took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it over in a gesture.

Zhang Fenjin grabbed his second uncle's words and put the money back into his uncle's pocket: "Second uncle, I was joking with you just now. We are all a family, why would I want your money? "You want to take a bath? I'll boil water for you!"

"Only this time??" Zhang Chenfei snorted again.

Zhang Fenjin was really afraid of hearing his second uncle's cold snort, so he hurriedly said: "How could it be? From now on, when your second uncle takes a bath, I will boil all the boiling water!!!"

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and ran to his second uncle's house in the front yard. Because he was in such a hurry, he fell down and ate his shit. But he didn't cry out in pain and quickly got up and continued running.

Zhang Chenfei put his hands in his pockets and followed him to the front yard with a carefree look.

……

The water in the cauldron quickly reached a temperature suitable for bathing.

Zhang Fenjin waited on his second uncle to take a bath, carefully controlling the heat.

Seeing that the second uncle had his eyes closed and was resting comfortably against the pot, he cautiously asked, wanting to know where the second uncle got the test paper.

Zhang Chenfei slowly opened his eyes and glanced sideways at the boy: "What's going on? Are you still thinking of retaliating against the whistleblower?"

"No, no." The young man said with a low eyebrow.

I said this, but I thought in my heart, if the labor and management know who gave my paper to my second uncle, I will have to beat his muscles and skin him! ! !
The young man thought he was hiding it well, but in fact, his little thoughts were completely invisible in front of Zhang Chenfei.

Zhang Chenfei stretched out his hand to wipe his face and said calmly: "This paper was given to me by your teacher Bai."

Zhang Fenjin didn't believe it and scoffed at his second uncle's lies: "How is that possible? What our teacher Bai hates the most is you. She used to use you as a negative teaching material in class."

Previously, because he was Zhang Chenfei's nephew, he was always laughed at by his classmates in the class.

"That was before." Zhang Chenfei smiled coldly, "Think about it for yourself, did she arrange for me in front of you later???"

Zhang Fenjin thought about it carefully and found that it was true. Teacher Bai used to use Uncle Er as a negative example at least three times a week.

But she doesn't know when she started to hear her second uncle's name no longer.

Not only did he not mention it, but he didn't even know if it was an illusion. Zhang Fenjin always felt that Teacher Bai's attitude towards him was much better now.

The young man is young and doesn't understand the twists and turns. After thinking about it now, he suddenly became happy: "Second uncle, you are miserable. Our teacher Bai hates you so much that he doesn't even want to say your name anymore."

Zhang Chenfei took a deep look at him and shook his head: "Fourth, you are still young."

At ten o'clock in the evening,
Zhang Chenfei finished his bath and lay comfortably on the bed. Zhang Fendou took advantage of the mess in the house and no one was paying attention, so he quietly went out and ran all the way to the front yard.

Pushing open the door of the second uncle's house, the young man leaned in front of the kang and smiled very flatteringly: "Second uncle, have you put Fourth's papers to use?? I think he doesn't look very good when he comes home at night."

Zhang Chenfei: "I sent this brat who doesn't even have hair yet and he still wants to blackmail me? What a dream."

"Isn't that good?? That kid deserves it!!" The third child was a little worried, "What about the second uncle, you didn't sell me out, did you?"

My mother has always been educating them, saying that the eight brothers are brothers and should help each other and love each other.

As the saying goes, in fighting a tiger, brothers are brothers, and father and son are soldiers in battle.

This time he sold his younger brother for his second uncle, so he was inevitably worried because he was afraid that this matter would be discovered.

If that were the case, he would be a sinner among the eight brothers.

Zhang Chenfei squinted: "Is your second uncle that kind of person???"

"Of course not." The third child smiled naively, "Second uncle, you are the most loyal."

"Keep your heart in mind and help Second Uncle with things, Second Uncle will definitely not treat you badly.

Well, thank you for getting the fourth child's papers... Well, you can spend this dime. "Zhang Chenfei said as he pulled over the clothes he wore during the day and took out a dime from them.

The third child waved his hand quickly: "Second Uncle, I don't want money. It's my honor to be able to work for Second Uncle."

As a child, the person he admired most was his second uncle. How could he ask for money when he was doing things for the person he admired? ?
Zhang Chenfei didn't care so much and stuffed the money into Lao San's pocket without any explanation.

No matter what, you can't let your children work for you for free, right? ?

The third child got a dime and was so happy that he jumped back to the backyard.

Zhang Chenfei fought with Chen Xueru during the day and consumed a lot of bullets. He didn't use glue at night. He tilted his head and fell asleep.

……

Because she had Zhang Chenfei's support, Xu Huizhen was the first to express her willingness to participate in the public-private partnership at the neighborhood committee's public-private partnership mobilization meeting the next day.

This made the director's wife and Lao Li, who had been promoted to director of the subdistrict office, very happy and immediately praised her.

As for Chen Xueru, like most bosses, she holds the idea that if no one forces her, she will never take that step. After the meeting,

The neighborhood committee and the sub-district office sent staff to the tavern to start working. In the small tavern, a total of four employees including a waiter, accountant, public manager and purchaser were placed.

Xu Huizhen herself continued to work in the pub as a private manager, but because of her disagreement with the public manager Fan Jin, the two had many conflicts.

Several other employees took a wait-and-see attitude towards the two people's affairs, and did not say who they would help or who they would not help.

the other side,
Chen Xueru started to expand according to Zhang Chenfei's previous instructions. In addition to Daqianmen, she also rented two stores of 200 square meters each in Dongcheng and Xicheng, preparing to open branches.

Before that, she also took a trip to S state to find new, cheaper channels for purchasing goods.

When the first snow fell in 1953,
The steel rolling mill launched a vigorous mutual aid association movement, and the masses responded very well. In the first month, it received mutual aid funds from 200 people.

The mutual aid association model is unprecedented. Someone anonymously wrote an article about this matter and submitted it to major newspapers such as People's Daily, Youth Daily, and Evening News.

Comrade Zhang Chenfei, who proposed this idea and pushed for the establishment of the Mutual Aid Association, was highlighted, and was sublimated at the end of the article.

He said that only a socialist factory can give people like Zhang Chenfei greater space to perform, and can also bring a happier life to workers.

After the People's Daily received the submission and found out that it was true after reviewing it, it published the article immediately, and then sent a reporter to the steel rolling mill to interview the mutual aid association and Zhang Chenfei.

Although the steel rolling mill has submitted articles to newspapers before, this is the first time that a reporter has come to interview him.

After receiving the news of the reporter's visit at noon, several cadres of the mutual aid association were immediately excited.

Yang Baili sat at his desk, holding a copy of the People's Daily and reading out loud word for word the article about the mutual aid association.

At the end, he also commented: "Look at this choice of words and sentences, it is so well written, and the idea is sublimated at the end. No wonder the newspaper company wants to come to interview!!!

Not to mention, Director Zhang, this person who stole anonymous manuscripts has a good writing style, and he can compete with you. "

"But I'm also confused, who submitted the article??? Judging from what this person wrote, he should be quite familiar with our factory, but why does he want to remain anonymous?"

You can get paid for publishing articles! ! If this person submits an anonymous manuscript, isn't it equivalent to giving up the money and honor?

Moreover, even the steel rolling mill does not know who this person is, and they cannot find him if they want to commend him.

It can be said that the manuscript submitted by the other party will be beneficial to the factory, the mutual aid association, and even beneficial to Zhang Chenfei, but he alone will not get any benefits.

I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out! ! !

Yang Baili was only focused on wondering who the contributor was, and did not notice a flash of embarrassment in Zhang Chenfei's eyes.

At half past nine in the morning,
The people from the newspaper arrived at the steel rolling mill on time and were received by Factory Director Yang, Deputy Director Li, the Director of the Trade Union, the Chief of the Publicity Section and members of the mutual aid association.

Because Xu Damao had been helping Zhang Chenfei and others these days, he shamelessly followed him inside.

After the interview, it was lunch time.

According to the previous arrangement, the banquet for the reporter friends was set in a small private room in the cafeteria, with Shazhu taking charge and Liu Lan as the waiter.

At the banquet,
Xu Damao stood up proudly and began to say what he had drafted in the morning:

"I, Xu Damao, am a movie projectionist. I am lucky enough to have a drink with the leaders of our factory and newspaper today. This is the virtue accumulated by my ancestors and I am lucky throughout my life!"

"I, Xu Damao, have had a rule for toasting since I was a child, that is, one big person and three small ones, two, five, and ten."

Except for Zhang Chenfei, everyone present was drinking with him for the first time and didn't know why.

Yang Baili saw that everyone didn't understand, so he asked, "Xu Damao, don't speak half of your words, it's unclear. Can you explain to everyone, why are there one big and three small, two, five, and ten?"

Xu Damao was waiting for someone to ask questions! ! On the spot, he curled his lips and smiled evilly: "The so-called big one refers to our leader! What is a leader? That is the God of our steel rolling mill!!!
Without leaders like you, how can our factory develop? How does it work? ? How can workers still have a happy and joyful life? ? "

"So, if a big shot like the leader has one drink, a small guy like me, Xu Damao, will have three drinks!!!"

When it comes to leaders being the gods, Xu Damao is full of pride.

When he mentioned that he was a little person, Xu Damao extended his little finger and made a gesture.

Director Yang, Deputy Director Li, Section Chief Song and others couldn't help exchanging glances with each other, and they all looked down upon Xu Damao in their hearts.

Although leaders have to be flattered every now and then, they have long been used to it.

But they have never seen such a straightforward and obvious flatterer like Xu Damao.

To be honest, it's really embarrassing. Zhang Chenfei felt that his toes were embarrassingly digging out another set of courtyard houses.

Yang Baili was a straight-tempered person, but seeing Xu Damao's flattery too nakedly, he couldn't help but deliberately choked him: "Xu Damao, am I considered the leader here?"

Xu Damao hurriedly said: "You are a director, and I am a movie projectionist. Of course you are a cadre here."

"Sure," Yang Baili clapped his hands, "Since I am a cadre here, what if I drink three drinks???"

Xu Damao slammed the table: "Three times and nine times, then I have to drink nine glasses!"

Before Xu Damao finished speaking, Yang Baili had already drank three drinks in a row.

Yes, Xu Damao didn't give up and killed Jiubei immediately. This guy doesn't have a good drinking capacity. After these few glasses of wine, his face immediately turned as red as a monkey's butt.

But he had already made bold words before, and if anyone clinked glasses with him now, he would be too embarrassed to go back on his words.

That's it,

Xu Damao drank three drinks for a while, six drinks for a while, and nine drinks in a row. Before long, his eyes were blurred, and he felt dizzy, as if he was stepping on the clouds.

Many leaders looked at each other during the banquet, obviously treating Xu Damao as a monkey.

Zhang Chenfei watched from the sidelines as Xu Damao swollen his face and pretended to be fat, but he smiled and said nothing.

It's not that he didn't stop Xu Damao, it's just that this guy is in high spirits and is trying to get closer to the leaders.

If he stopped him now, I'm afraid Xu Damao would not only be ungrateful, but also think that he was trying to hinder his promotion.

Halfway through a reception banquet, Xu Damao was already drunk and fell asleep on the table.

At this time, after three rounds of drinking, the people at the table no longer gathered together to say polite words, but talked quietly with the people around them in twos and threes.

At this time, Director Yang's secretary sat next to Zhang Chenfei: "Director Zhang, was that anonymous article written by you?"

(End of this chapter)