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

Chapter 315 A new future!!!

“So if I become the president of the student union, my first task will be to establish a department student union under the college student union.

Each student union is further divided into different departments, such as the cultural department, the propaganda department, the ideological work department, and the external part-time student aid department...

At the same time, each department and contact person is announced to the entire department. When a student needs help from the student union, he or she can quickly find the corresponding department.

In the early stage, each department can have a small number of people, and even have multiple roles, but they must shoulder their respective responsibilities and assign each task to a specific person...

No matter what the problem is, we must make sure that students have to run less, or even just run once to solve the problem."

Although there was no speech script, when Zhang Shenfei was listening to Nie Yunyun's three speeches in the audience, he had already combined the information provided by Chen Yizhi's in his mind and had a basic understanding of the shortcomings of the Yenching University Student Union.

Simultaneously,

I have also come up with many reform ideas for these issues.

As for why he was able to come up with so many reform plans in such a short time, it was actually because Zhang Shenfei copied the mature plans of later university student unions.

to be honest,
He just follows the principle of "take it as it is" and uses it directly.

The only part about working and studying was his own original idea.

It was already the end of September, and the National Day was coming up soon. Zhang Shenfei had been at Yenching University for nearly a month.

He noticed that although the school gave students a 20-yuan scholarship every month, it was enough for the students to live well in school.

However, there are quite a number of rural students in the school who do not spend all the money on themselves. They will send part or even most of the money back to their hometowns to subsidize their families.

For example, there was a student named Liu from Nanhe Province living in Zhang Shenfei's dormitory. He only saved five yuan a month for living expenses. After buying the necessary study materials and necessities such as soap, toothpaste, etc., the remaining money was only enough for him to eat two-wheat steamed buns and pickles every day.

Even with these, you can't eat as much as you want.

"We live in the countryside, and we have three younger brothers and two younger sisters. The food in the commune canteen is not good now. If we send some money back, they can live a better life..." This is what classmate Liu said when they were chatting with Zhang Shenfei.

Zhang Shenfei knew that there were many students like Liu in the school.

Moreover, it is already the second half of 1958. When the disaster is fully exposed next year, more and more people in the countryside will eat elm bark, rice bran, wheat bran, and even Guanyin soil.

By then, there will probably be more and more students like Liu who have to squeeze their own living expenses to subsidize their families.

Zhang Shenfei has no ability to change the tide of the times, but he also hopes to do his best to help some people live a better life.

Although the ideas Zhang Shenfei talked about are not uncommon in later generations, they were obviously ahead of their time.

The teachers and students present were stunned when they heard this.

"So the student union can do so many things???"

"Isn't the student union there to help teachers convey information to students every day?"

"If the student union can really be like what Zhang Shenfei said, it will no longer be a small organization, but a ubiquitous network serving students in the school."

"Although everyone is busy with their studies now, they still have some free time. It would be great if we could use this time to do some part-time work."

"Working part-time can not only make money, but also increase social practice."

"I know clearly that what Zhang Shenfei proposed is just a hypothesis, but why do I feel excited just thinking about it?"

"That's true, but how can it be that easy to find a part-time job?"

"That's right. Many young men and women in Beijing can't find jobs right now."

"But I heard that Zhang Shenfei used to be the deputy director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill in Sijiu City. He should have connections."

"Let's not talk about part-time jobs. I think what Zhang Shenfei just said about the division of labor among the student union members, and everyone doing their own job, is very good."

"That's right. Before, when we all got together, everything was a mess."

"But he's only a freshman. I'm more optimistic about Chang Ruifeng, who has more experience."

"I heard that Zhang Shenfei is not an ordinary college student. Although he is only a freshman, he has been working for several years."

"What is the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill? It's a large factory with 5,000 employees. Zhang Shenfei can be the deputy director there, so he should be a department-level cadre..."

What does it mean to be a division-level cadre? That’s the same level as a county magistrate! ! ! !

As soon as this person said this, those who had refuted that Zhang Shenfei was just a freshman suddenly fell silent.

People in ivory towers have a natural filter when looking at people who have already worked in society.

Especially someone like Zhang Shenfei, who has become a deputy factory director at such a young age.

Moreover, he has worked his way up from the bottom step by step, so I have a natural admiration for him.

In their view, such talents are the example of "30 years in the east, 30 years in the west".

Many people even fantasize that after graduation, they can be like Zhang Shenfei, who can make a career with his own ability even without any background!!!
“Teachers and students, this is the end of my speech. Thank you for listening carefully and giving me the opportunity to speak.

Regardless of whether I can become the president of the Yanjing University Student Union this time, I will continue to serve you and contribute my humble strength. "

Zhang Shenfei faced everyone and bowed deeply.

Before he stepped down from the stage, there was warm applause from the audience.

This was in stark contrast to the sparse applause when Feng Yunyun, Chang Ruifeng and others were giving speeches just now.

"OJBK, it's stable!!!" Although Zhang Shenfei pretended to be expressionless, he was smiling in his heart.

Zhang Shenfei was the last candidate to go on stage. After he stepped down, Teacher Hong, with the help of Chen Yizhi, collected everyone's votes and then went on stage to count the votes.

The election was conducted using anonymous voting.

He read out the tickets one by one, and Chen Yizhi helped write the correct characters on the blackboard.

In the end, Zhang Shenfei was elected with a higher number of votes than the total of the other three candidates.

Amid the applause of the crowd, Chang Ruifeng walked away with a sullen face, which again attracted a lot of discussion.

"Small-minded... not like a vice president at all."

“Luckily I didn’t choose him.”

"I've already said that he's not a good person."

"Chang Ruifeng is petty and narrow-minded. I'm afraid Zhang Shenfei will have a hard time in the student union in the future..."

"I think he won't give up!!"

Amid the discussions of the crowd, Zhang Shenfei went on stage and began his speech.

He said a lot of nice things, saying that he would live up to everyone's trust and would gradually develop the Yenching University Student Union as described in the report and help more students.

"Please all my classmates supervise me and urge me to make progress!!!"

The audience cheered again after hearing this.

Those members of the student union are more enthusiastic than anyone else, even though the current development momentum of the student union is not satisfactory.

But their original intention of joining the student union was to make a difference. If the student union could flourish as Zhang Shenfei said, they would all be proud of it and work hard. …

Facts have proven that high-level talents and the aunties and uncles in the alleys are essentially the same in that they all love to watch the fun.

Zhang Shenfei is a freshman.

The news that he was elected as the president of the Student Union with a high vote spread throughout Yenching University like wildfire in just a few hours.

The speed at which the news spread made Zhang Shenfei wonder if there were really no micro-X and mobile phones in this era? ?
On the way back to the dormitory, Zhang Shenfei felt a lot of people whispering to him. When he returned to the dormitory, he was immediately pressed to the ground by Tong Luoyang and several others.

"Zhang Shenfei, you are awesome! You really bring honor to our freshman class!!!"

"You really stole the show at the welcome party and became the student council president. You are a winner in life!!!"

"Comparison is the thief of joy. When can I be as good as you?"

"No, you are so proud of yourself, you have to show some respect!!!"

Although a few people were complaining, there was only envy in their eyes, not jealousy or hatred.

Zhang Shenfei was not a stingy person, and he immediately offered to arrange a meal for everyone in the canteen in the evening.

The cafeteria of Yenching University has four types of dishes for everyone to choose from: A, B, C, and D.

But whether it is the most expensive vegetable A or the cheapest vegetable D, they are actually dishes from the big pot.

It only costs between 10 cents and 25 cents for students to have a full meal, which is not expensive considering the portion size.

So students have three meals a day in the cafeteria.

Compared with the crowded big canteen, the small canteen specializing in stir-fried dishes can be said to be deserted.

There is no big pot meal here, all dishes are ordered and fried individually.

The small canteen has a menu with both meat and vegetarian dishes. There is no minimum consumption requirement, so it’s up to you to decide how much you want to spend. However, because the dishes are small stir-fried dishes, the prices are much higher than in the big canteen.

Even if you only eat vegetarian dishes and staple foods, the cost of a meal is much higher than in a large cafeteria.

Most of the time, students only come here when they want to improve their lives or when they want to have a birthday party.

Although the food in the school cafeteria is okay, there is too little oil and water. Young people's stomachs are like bottomless pits. Who wouldn't be excited about the opportunity to improve the food and satisfy their hunger?

"I'll treat you all in the cafeteria tonight. Please help yourself and order whatever you want. Don't try to save me money." Zhang Shenfei waved his hand, showing his wealth and generosity.

Everyone in Tong Luoyang immediately became excited and called Brother Zhang awesome.

When others saw this, they couldn't help but envy them.

It was still daylight saving time, and the autumn heat was very hot. After lunch, it was time for a nap.

After Tong Luoyang and the others had made a fuss, they all went to bed, covered themselves with sheets and prepared to go to sleep. However, Zhang Shenfei went out as usual and headed straight for Weiming Lake.

When he reached a grove of trees, he suddenly felt inspired and took out an oil-paper bag from his space.

Old Wang, who always asked him to play chess, was a greedy person. Sometimes Zhang Shenfei would just give him a date or a candy, and the old man would be able to talk about something very serious, and he could do it quite well.

Zhang Shenfei also liked to listen to him talk, and seeing that the old man lived a poor life, he often brought him some delicious food.

The old man is an omnivore. He accepts everything and eats it without being pretentious.

When Zhang Shenfei walked to the octagonal pavilion by the Weiming Lake, he saw that Old Wang had already prepared the chessboard and was sitting upright, waiting for him to play.

He walked over, sat down on the stone bench, and threw the oil paper bag onto the stone table with a bang.

"Hey, what delicious food are you bringing?" Old Wang shrugged his nose, feeling that the smell was a little familiar.

"Open it and take a look." Zhang Shenfei gestured.

Old Wang carefully opened it, took a closer look, and immediately smiled: "Wang Zhihe's stinky tofu."

He leaned over and sniffed it hard. "Yes, that's the smell!!! I haven't tasted this in a long time."

Zhang Shenfei took out a white flour bun from his pocket and handed over a small copper spoon: "I know you haven't eaten, so I brought this for you. Come and try it."

Old Wang broke the steamed bun in half, scooped up one-third of the stinky tofu with a spoon, spread it carefully on the steamed bun, then took a big bite and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

"It still tastes the same, but it lacks some sesame oil..."

Two drops of sesame oil on stinky tofu is delicious. It's a difficult thing. The specifications of this thing are high enough to entertain my aunt! !
However, the conditions are limited at the moment, and it is good enough to be able to eat stinky tofu alone. The old man is not picky and eats it with big mouthfuls.

Bai Mantou felt a little choked, so from time to time he would pick up the can on the stone table and take a sip of the herbal tea with wolfberries in it.

Seeing him eating so deliciously, Zhang Shenfei couldn't help but exclaimed: "You old man are also weird. You are obviously from the south, why do you like to eat the stinky tofu from the old city?"

"What do you know? Food is not regional.

I always suggest that one should have a broader and more diverse taste… “sweet in the south, salty in the north, spicy in the east, sour in the west”. This is true for food, and it should also be true for culture.

The old man spoke with conviction and wiped the juice from the stinky tofu from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Shenfei was slightly startled: "This doesn't sound like something an old man who sweeps the toilet would say."

"Who said that?" The old man looked at Zhang Shenfei and smiled.

"Like a great writer!!!" Zhang Shenfei said seriously.

The old man laughed again: "What great writer or not, I'm just a toilet cleaner."

After eating and drinking, the old man drank a sip of tea, burped, and looked at Zhang Shenfei again: "I heard that you became the president of the Student Union."

"You knew about this too?" Zhang Shenfei raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I've only been in office for two hours... I really can't hide anything from you."

The old man chuckled and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? The whole Yenching University is full of things, so of course we are the ones sweeping the floor.

As long as there is ground, there will be someone to sweep the floor. And wherever there are people sweeping the floor, there are my spies. Naturally, nothing can be hidden from me.

It’s just like in the old society, if you wanted to get some information, you would go to the Beggars’ Sect.”

When the old man said these words, he looked at Zhang Shenfei with an expression that said, "I'm proud of sweeping the toilet," and he couldn't help laughing.

"You are quite honorable sweeping the floor."

Although we now say that all jobs are equal, and we all work hard for national development.

But who can really do it?

People like Shi Chuanxiang are still a minority. Most people still look down on others for their services. If they are a senior technician or a member of the top eight, they will go out with their heads held high.

As for those who do less prestigious jobs, they are always embarrassed to mention their jobs.

There are very few people as open-minded as the old man.

"Hey, why are you talking about me? Tell me about yourself. Are those things you said during the election today true?" The old man looked at Zhang Shenfei.

(End of this chapter)