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Chapter 1420 News Clippings

In the Nanhu Cadre Sanatorium, the president organized cadres and nurses to be busy in the small playground.

For veteran cadres who are over 70 years old, they probably don’t need a basketball court or table tennis court to show off their figure.

However, sports equipment such as uneven bars and parallel bars are still very popular, where bed sheets, quilt covers, pillow towels, clothes, and sometimes diapers and insoles are hung every day, so that the backyard playground is as messy as a printing and dyeing factory.

Most of the time, veteran cadres choose to take a walk in the open front yard.

But today, almost everyone gathered.

In the small playground in the backyard, I couldn’t find a towel.

Every inch of space is covered with various newspapers.

"Science first"

"Science is the primary productive force"

"Congratulations to China and Congratulations to Yang Rui"

"The Chinese Nobel Prize winner shocked the world"

Various titles describe the same thing in their own way.

Or, two things are more accurate.

The first thing is that Yang Rui won the Nobel Prize.

The second thing is that Mr. Qiao hugged Yang Rui.

For most people, the latter thing seems to be more shocking than the previous thing.

China is integrating into the world with an unprecedented attitude. Just over a year ago, all the leadership was wearing suits, which surprised the media and AIA.

However, this is the first time that Western-style embracing etiquette has appeared in such an occasion, and it is Qiao Gong and Yang Rui, which is extremely exciting.

The front page headline of the People's Daily uses the title of "Cross-Century Embrace", which attracts attention and further illustrates the domestic atmosphere.

All Chinese people, the revival and rise that they have been looking forward to for a hundred years, seem to see a light of dawn at this moment.

Some bold newspapers have used words such as "The Embrace of Politicians and Scientists", "The Embrace of Politics and Science", and "Advance to Science". Some liberal arts students even tried to prove in language how science can make China overtake on the curve.

Some say it is reasonable and some say it is messy.

Whether Yangshan is good or bad, he reads it one by one, and reads it happily when he encounters good things. When he encounters bad things, he smiles it. The smile on his face has reached its peak from the beginning.

The full-time doctor in the sanatorium followed Yangshan obediently, listening to his bragging while observing the status of the veteran cadres, including Yangshan.

"Old Zhu, look at this picture. My grandson follows me. He is very handsome from the side."

"Old Liu, Lao Liu, look at what my grandson said, contribute to the Chinese scientific cause and speak. This kid couldn't see it before, but later he became enlightened."

"Hey, this is our old leader and we are in good health."

Yang Shan commented while walking that some of the old guys around him cooperated, some deliberately made trouble, and some said a few jokes, but the overall atmosphere was very harmonious.

The few people who don’t like to see Yang Shan show off, they all went back to their room to pretend to be sick early so that they would not be embarrassed to come out at this time.

Yang Shan seemed to be walking in a maze, from front to back, read all the newspapers, but the content was too late to read, but the title was very serious.

They looked at it and said that they were in high spirits and were reluctant to go to bed for their daily afternoon nap.

The dean waited for Yang Shan and others to play a little tired, so he came forward and smiled and said, "Chief, do you see if you like anything you particularly or don't like it. Let's highlight and filter it in the clippings."

Only a League-level cadre can be called the leader. It is the name of the leader at Comrade Yangshan’s former level, which is what happened this year.

Yang Shan was happy and said sternly: "Everyone said don't call the chief. Please do newspaper clippings. It's too troublesome, otherwise, let's do it."

"We are all willing to help." The dean immediately straightened his back and said, "I have told the comrades that those who are willing to help work overtime voluntarily, and eat dumplings together when they are done. If they really can't come, do their own things and don't force them."

After the dean said that, he smiled and said, "Besides, there are so many newspapers, and you can do newspaper clipping alone, which year will you do?"

"Then you have to leave me a few copies of the original version, especially the People's Daily, each of which is at least ten or twenty copies." Yang Shan pointed out the relationship and said, "The money is deducted from my pension, don't save it, the more you deduct, the better."

"The money was directly approved by the provincial party committee, don't worry." The president slowed down his speech with his fingers and said loudly: "Each of the four major newspapers is 100 copies. For national newspapers, as long as there are two words "Yang Rui", each 50 copies, the same rules are given by provincial and municipal newspapers. The province directly issued documents and asked each unit to stamp them and send them there. There are 200 copies for each one, specifically for you to send them. In the future, if a friend from Nanhu comes, you will send them to Nanhu Daily. If a friend from Xu County comes, you will send them to Xu County Evening News. How shameful are you."

"It is not appropriate to use public money. I have a pension, so don't pay for it." Comrade Yang Shan Le's chin was about to fall off, but the principle was still not lost.

The dean advised: "This is the province's preferential treatment policy, so you don't want it to be inappropriate."

"That's not OK. I'm not as good as a newspaper that can't afford it. I have to pay the money myself."

"Chief, you're just trying to make things difficult for me. You said I'm a small cadre in a sanatorium, with the Nanhu City Old Cadre Bureau above, the Nanhu Organization Department above, and the Municipal Party Committee and the Provincial Party Committee. You said you wanted to pay, but I couldn't hand it out even if I had the money. Not to mention the Provincial Party Committee, I haven't even been in the door of the Provincial Old Cadre Bureau twice."

Yang Shan shook his head stubbornly and said, "Just write a report. I don't believe it anymore. If you don't need public funds, you can't do anything?"

"I don't mean that. Chief, don't read a newspaper that costs a few cents. The number of newspapers in various countries is not a small number, and it will take several days. It's amazing."

"If you can't afford it, you need less. There is no need to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat."

"Isn't this a free gift? It can't be called a free gift. This is the treatment given to you by the province. It's not appropriate for you to accept it, right?"

Yang Shan frowned and thought for a few seconds, and said, "Let's stop talking, you can count the number, I will pay special party dues."

The dean didn't really want to save money for Yang Shan. He nodded silently, changed his smile again, and said, "Let's go and see the newspaper clippings, by the way, how about the cover with the photo of the hug."
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