Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

(Fellow readers, please mention your names again so I can see if I've missed anyone.)

Over the next three or four days, the various tight work arrangements came to an end, and the major and minor meetings were basically completed.

With this reshuffle of the leadership team, Handong has become completely stable and everyone is now fully committed to their work.

On this day, as arranged and customary.

The newly appointed provincial party secretary, Chu Shijun, began visiting and extending greetings to retired cadres in Handong, conveying the organization's care and concern.

……

Meanwhile, Tian Fengyi arrived at the Writers' Association.

He is now the director of the provincial Department of Culture and Tourism and the chairman of the Provincial Writers Association.

Although it differs from the authoritative position he longed for, it's still better than the bare-bones chairmanship of the Writers' Association.

Therefore, in the past six months, besides his daily work, he has done two things, one of which is also important: urging people to write books.

He understood Chu Shijun's meaning perfectly well. It was too early for that time, but he could wait it out, so he was always prepared.

Another thing was to cooperate with Sun Liancheng of Jingzhou City in the nationwide investigation. One of them was in the city, and the other was in the province.

Especially Tian Fengyi, who is in charge of the Department of Culture and Tourism. Whenever Sun Liancheng tries out a new idea in Guangming District and it works well, he immediately promotes it vigorously.

To be fair, at the beginning of the year, he was praised for the significant economic growth brought about by the tourism industry, which further fueled his enthusiasm.

Although it's outside the province, its reputation isn't very good.

But Tian Fengyi didn't care about any of that; he knew very well who was in charge of the hat on his head.

That day, he came to the Writers' Association, specifically for that book.

As soon as he entered the conference room and pushed open the door, he said anxiously, "Old Hu, Little Wang, is the book finished?"

"It's finished writing."

In the small conference room, several old men, some middle-aged people, and young people were all there. Some were holding identical books, while others were looking at the big screen and scrolling with their mice.

"Old Tian, ​​what's the rush? It's not hot, yet you're sweating buckets."

Hu Shuo turned his head and looked at Tian Fengyi, whose forehead was covered with sweat. He stood up, both amused and exasperated, and pressed him back into the chair.

"How could I not be anxious? I've been working on this for half a year, and we're about to see results."

Tian Fengyi pushed away the tissue offered by the other party, wiped his sweat haphazardly with his sleeve, then snatched the book from Wang Wenxuan's hand, looked at the cover, then at the table of contents, and carefully selected and flipped through it.

This guy!

Hu Shuo and Wang Wenxuan exchanged a glance and shook their heads helplessly.

Time passed by second by second, and soon an hour had gone by.

Tian Fengyi let out a long sigh of relief, placed the book on the table, and looked up, asking, "Have you all checked it?"

"Yes, the Qin Province Writers Association, Handong Writers Association, Haijiang Writers Association, and Haixi Writers Association have all conducted inspections."

Hu Shuo nodded.

Tian Fengyi stood up, lit a cigarette, paced around the conference room a few times, and finally returned to the table. "Comrades, let's work hard again and do our best. Let's have another group of people check it again today. If there are no problems, I will report back tomorrow."

"it is good."

"good……"

No one was unwilling, even though they had already checked it several times.

This matter cannot be taken lightly. If something goes wrong, it could be disastrous. We should be cautious.

"That's good,"

Tian Fengyi nodded in satisfaction, but suddenly, his gaze fell upon the author's name in the book, and his brow furrowed.

"I hadn't noticed yet, how come the Qin Province Writers Association is listed before us? Why is our Handong Writers Association last? Didn't we agree before that our Handong Writers Association would be listed first?"

"Hey, Lao Tian, ​​you don't know, I haven't had a chance to tell you yet. They said that Qin Province is Secretary Chu's hometown, so it should be put first. As for our Handong, he works here now, so it's more appropriate to put him later. They said it should be done in order," Hu Shuo said helplessly.

"fart!"

"That's nonsense. I could have said that Secretary Chu went to university in Handong."

Tian Fengyi looked displeased, staring at the book. His mind raced for a moment, then a thought struck him.

"Alright, comrades, check it out today and see if there are any problems. If not, notify them and wait for further arrangements."

"However, in the end, the printed version will be issued by us. When the time comes, Lao Hu, let me tell you, you should add this sentence: 'The Handong Writers Association has repeatedly and earnestly suggested writing a book for Comrade Chu Shijun to record his pragmatic performance of his duties and the development and changes in Handong, but Comrade Chu Shijun was devoted to his work and did not agree. Later, the Qin Provincial Writers Association... strongly requested to join, and finally this book was completed to record Comrade Chu Shijun's half-life of serving the people through thick and thin...'"

"As for the authorship, it remains the same; Handong will be ranked last."

After hearing this, the others in the conference room looked at each other in bewilderment, and for a moment, there was complete silence.

After a moment, Hu Shuo gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Old Tian, ​​you're still the best!"

"It's all experience,"

Tian Fengyi shook his head, but the curve of his lips revealed his smugness.

"Alright then, comrades, let's begin. I'll join you too. Xiao Wang, go find some clever comrades, let's divide it up, a few people per paper, and check it carefully."

……

And so, a dozen more people arrived at the conference room.

The group carefully checked the sentences, symbols, and other details in the book to see if there were any errors or omissions.

We were busy until 5 p.m. before we finally finished.

"Thank you, comrades, you've worked hard."

Tian Fengyi rubbed his back. "Everyone, go eat and rest. Tomorrow, I'll take the book to Secretary Chu for his review."

At this moment, a young man who was packing his things paused and boldly said, "Director Tian, ​​I have a suggestion."

"Oh, go ahead."

"You see, we're nominally under the jurisdiction of the Department of Culture, the Publicity Department, and the Provincial Government. Should we let Governor Yang take a look first?"

After speaking, the young man looked somewhat uneasy.

Upon hearing this, Tian Fengyi's eyes lit up. That's right, he had almost forgotten.

I was thinking of going to find Secretary Chu, but after all, they were directly under the jurisdiction of the Propaganda Department and the Provincial Government.

If you rush over there and the person above you feels no sense of participation and becomes unhappy, then it's their turn to be unhappy.

"Young comrade, I will consider your suggestion. Everyone, go and rest and have a meal."

Tian Fengyi waved his hand, saying nothing on the surface. Only after everyone left did he ask, "Old Hu, is this young comrade a new recruit?"

"Yes, I joined at the end of last year."

"His suggestion was good; if he hadn't said it, I almost made a mistake."

As he spoke, Tian Fengyi picked up the book.

"Old Hu, you're now in charge of the Writers' Association, so let this young comrade do more work. Young people should get more experience."

Hu Shuo knew perfectly well that these words meant he wasn't really asking the person to do any work.

In other words, it's not easy to promote someone who has just been hired, but you can give them more responsibilities and let them participate in some significant work. When the time comes, you can consider promoting them.

"Okay, Lao Tian, ​​I know what to do."

Outside, a group of young people boarded the elevator.

Someone sighed, "Little Liu, you're too bold to dare to give the director advice."

"Yeah, look at our level and theirs. Even though I didn't mention you just now, I bet you're in for a treat."

"No way, right?"

The young man was a little flustered. His uncle said that, generally speaking, a major taboo at work is reporting to someone above your direct supervisor in order to show off. That's exactly what he was thinking.

"Why not? Just you wait and see."

They were really waiting to see what would happen. To their astonishment, a few days later, this person did have more work, but once the probationary period was over, he was directly transferred to the Secretariat Office of the Department of Culture and Tourism.