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Chapter two hundred and eighty second, report

After the leader's far-sighted revision, Zheng Xiaolan took the manuscript to the office and asked the secretary to revise it again, then review the manuscript. After a few more times, the manuscript was finalized and printed into a book.

Of course, sometimes, if Zheng Xiaolan wants to show her reputation as the county party committee’s first writing position, she will write an article in person.

This manuscript was written by Zheng Xiaolan. Before he could hand it over to Secretary Ma for review, Cheng Dami took office, so the matter was handed over to Cheng Kong.

Well, this manuscript is half written. It’s not that Zheng Xiaolan wants to make things difficult for Cheng Kong, but it’s true that Zheng Xiaolan is no longer the secretary and secretary. It’s a bit bad to write this manuscript again. I feel that I’m a little involved in Cheng Kong’s current work.

Cheng Kong would not write any manuscripts? If he was asked to write two ** novels, he would probably be proficient. He would be able to complete his work in three or four days.

Cheng Kong picked up the half-written manuscript and read it. He felt that it was well written. Cheng Kong still had this little vision. No matter what, Cheng Kong had been the deputy director of the township office for a while. He had read too much of this document and speech.

Can't write it, can't read it yet?

Cheng Kong was very interested, so he finished writing the manuscript, but he was a little confused when he picked up the pen.

After writing more than a thousand words, Cheng Kong picked up the manuscript he wrote and compared it with the one written by Zheng Xiaolan above.

It can only be described in four ways, which is unbearable.

In terms of conscience, the second half of the manuscript written by Cheng Kong adheres to the routine of official articles. Although there is nothing new, at least there is no major problem.

There is no difference in this thing without comparison.

Compared with the township scope, Cheng Kong's manuscript is not too bad.

But compared with Zheng Xiaolan, it won’t work.

Zheng Xiaolan, the county party committee’s first name is not just a joke.

The first half of the manuscript was written in the tone of Secretary Ma. It was written with high literary style, vivid and lively examples, and it was no problem even if it was published in the newspaper.

As for Cheng Kong, it’s fake big cuckold, anyone can hear that it’s not Secretary Ma’s tone.

Just as Cheng Kong racked his brains to make the manuscript better, a figure walked up to the second floor.

Cheng Kong looked up and saw that it was Yang Weiguo, so he stood up and greeted, "Old Yang, are you here? Are you asking Secretary Ma for something?"

Yang Weiguo and Cheng Kong are friends for ages. Although they are so popular in the county party committee office, they will not show off their director's airs when they see Cheng Kong. They put the teacup in their hands on the table and laughed and said, "Brother Cheng, what are you busy with? I don't know where to go?"

Cheng Kong suddenly laughed, and he was stupid. Even if he racked his brains to write articles, he probably couldn't write anything. He just had so many pens in the office, so he could just grab one of them.

Hearing Cheng Kong say this, Yang Weiguo shook his head and smiled: "You, you have so many pens in the office, what do you think you are doing? In fact, you can do it yourself, but since you find your brother, you have to choose a good one for you."

This is inevitable. Cheng Kong has never worked in the county party committee office. He doesn’t know who has a good pen, so he naturally needs Yang Weiguo to help choose.

After hearing what Yang Weiguo said, Cheng Kong was so happy that he was relieved of something.

When Zheng Xiaolan came out and Yang Weiguo went in, Cheng Kong chatted with Zheng Xiaolan. When Yang Weiguo came out, Cheng Kong asked Zheng Xiaolan to help him watch the door, and followed Yang Weiguo downstairs to pick people.

Yang Weiguo did this favor sharply and chose three pens to help Cheng Kong write materials.

Of course, for those three pens, it is definitely a good thing to be able to fix them and help Cheng Da write the materials secretly.

There is no way, there are too many pens in the county party committee office, but I have two brushes in it.

Some people graduated from the Chinese department of university, some people changed their jobs, and some people were screened and sent by various townships.

Anyway, here is a gathering of heroes.

But there are too many talents, and it is too difficult for individuals to make a comeback.

I am lucky and won’t say that I am selected as a secretary by my leader.

But if you are not lucky, and with some literary atmosphere, it is possible to become a boss's bench.

Therefore, it is naturally a good thing for them to be able to help Cheng Dami write articles and let his name appear in front of Secretary Ma.

Taking a step back, it is also a good thing to let Director Yang notice him.

For Cheng Kong, the chore of writing a manuscript has been considered a handover.

Back on the second floor, Zheng Xiaolan had something assigned by Secretary Ma, and she would take office tomorrow, and there were some preparations to do. She didn't dare to stay here for more. She chatted with Cheng Kong for a few words and said goodbye in a hurry.

As soon as Zheng Xiaolan left, Cheng Kong began to experience the secret life he had never had before.

For Cheng Kong, drinking tea and reading newspapers, this little life is pretty good.

However, for a leader and secretary, work is not just about drinking tea and reading newspapers.

"My Secret Cheng, Brother Cheng, it's been a long time since we came to Panlong to check the work."

When Cheng Kong walked over to look at the stranger, he was in his forties, with a yellowish complexion, a light black lips, a big back, and a white shirt, a wool sweater. He knew he was a leader at first sight, but his position was not high, so he should be the mayor of the township.

Cheng Kong's writing materials are not qualified, but his eyesight is not bad.

Cheng Kong had never seen him before, but his brother was so intimate that he swears when he came up. China should be a business cigarette.

"Who are you?" Cheng Kong asked directly, regardless of whether you were intimate or not.

The man's face was not at all embarrassed. After lit the cigarette for Cheng Kong, he smiled and introduced himself: "I am the deputy township chief of Xiapanlong Township, Cao Jingui, I hope the leaders will take care of you in the future."

Just this sentence made Cheng Kong look at him with a little attention, and he was a talent.

This change of words was so fast that Cheng Kong was a little too late. In a blink of an eye, Cheng Kong changed from a brother to a leader.

Look at this skin that is not something that ordinary people can grow. Of course, Cheng Kong is also a shameless person. He is a nest of snakes and rats. He feels a little close to each other when they meet.

Whether a guy at the deputy department level can meet Secretary Ma is completely something Cheng Kong can decide.

If it were a secretary or mayor, Cheng Kong would at least need to go in and report. For the deputy department, Cheng Kong could send the other party away without a smile.

What a joke, there are almost 200 leaders in County A who are at the level of the regular department and above in the entire county. There are more than 70 leaders in townships and township people's congress chairmen, and there are no less than 30 or 40 government agencies in county towns, and at least 70 or 80 people's congresses in county party committees and county governments.

As for the deputy subjects? Two hundred times five, one thousand are all small. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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