Chapter 18: New ideas for advocacy work

  Volume 1 Chapter 18 New Ideas for Propaganda Work

  Lu Jianhong woke up with a splitting headache, dry mouth, and a blank mind. Opening his heavy eyelids, he realized that he was lying in the hospital with a drip on his arm, and the cool liquid was slowly injected into his body, making his body feel a little comfortable. Sitting up with the edge of the bed, the simple physical labor made Lu Jianhong's temples throb violently. The window looked directly on the street, and the street lamps told him that it was night. Lu Jianhong rubbed his temples, remembering the drink with Liu Yuming at noon, and he drank almost three catties of wine, which was his limit. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by Gao Lan's voice: "Commissioner Lu, you finally woke up."

  Lu Jianhong looked at the door. Gao Lan was wearing a plaid skirt, as beautiful as a lotus, and grinned.

  Gao Lan held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Lu Jianhong, complaining, "You can still laugh, it's so scary."

   "It's just drunk, there's no need to be so nervous." Lu Jianhong frantically drank mineral water.

   "You may not know it yourself. When you arrived at the hospital, you were limp and vomited badly. Commissioner Lu, you are not allowed to drink like this in the future."

  Lu Jianhong grinned: "I'm a big deal, I'm fine, besides, drinking is also work."

Gao Lan was silent for a while. In the afternoon, the Propaganda Department called and said that the matter of obtaining funds had been implemented. In Gaohe, he also faxed a document and information, asking Gaohe Town to ensure that the funds were used in accordance with the requirements of the information. in publicity work. Because of Huang Fulin, Liu Yuming didn't want to put the funds in Gaohe, but Lu Jianhong's general made it hard for him, and he said the words, so Lu Jianhong had to do what he wanted.

   Gao Lan told the story, Lu Jianhong heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed at himself, "This wine is finally worth it."

   After a while, after the drip was finished and the needle was pulled out, Lu Jianhong staggered out of bed. Gao Lan said, "Commissioner Lu, it's so late, why are you going back?"

Lu Jianhong looked at Gao Lan. This little girl was quite considerate of others. She walked out of the hospital and said with a smile, "I'm fine. If I can't, I'll just stay in the hospital overnight. You should go back. Where do you live? I take you back."

  Gao Lan didn't speak. There was a young man standing in front of the hospital. Gao Lan blushed and said, "My friend, Li Fei." He introduced to the young man, "This is Commissioner Lu."

  Li Fei said very politely: "Member Lu."

   Lu Jianhong guessed that the two were lovers, and said with a smile, "Since there are people protecting the flowers, I won't spoil the scenery. I'll take a step first."

  Just a few steps away, Gao Lan caught up from behind and said, "Secretary Huang wants you to sober up and call him."

  Huang Fulin was still up. After receiving a call from Lu Jianhong, he asked Lu Jianhong to come to his office, and then hung up the line.

  Huang Fulin's office consists of two rooms, the two are connected, one is used for office work, and the other is used as a bedroom. Huang Fulin usually didn't live here, but today he made an exception. It could be said that he didn't go home because of Lu Jianhong. He was a little confused about Lu Jianhong's feelings. Lu Jianhong and him met each other, and had nothing to do with him other than the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but when seeing him for the first time, Huang Fulin felt like he was seeing a relative. Huang Fulin has only one daughter, Huang Lin, who just started college this year. Before her, she had an older brother, but when he was 17 years old, he went swimming in the river and drowned. There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the biggest is having no offspring. Although Huang Fulin is a party cadre, this kind of old thinking is also deeply rooted. It is just that his wife Lin Ping suffered a heavy bleeding when her daughter gave birth. Whenever they think of their son, the couple burst into tears. Coincidentally, Lu Jianhong's eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like his dead son. When he saw Lu Jianhong for the first time, Huang Fulin suddenly had the illusion that Lu Jianhong was his son. The strong longing for his son made him dislike Lu Jianhong being treated unfairly, so when he was transferred from Dongyang Township, he couldn't wait to transfer Lu Jianhong to Gaohe.

   Regarding Lu Jianhong's performance at noon, Huang Fulin was angry and hurt. Liu Yuming didn't get along with him in the first place, and Lu Jianhong's doing this made the gap between them deeper. He didn't care, but Lu Jianhong would definitely be put on the wrong foot in his dealings with the Propaganda Department in the future, unless Liu Yuming stepped down. What made him feel even more distressed was Lu Jianhong's body, which he couldn't bear after drinking so much. Thinking of this, the image of his son couldn't help flashing in his mind, and the acid came from it, and his eyes immediately became moist. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Jianhong's voice came from outside the door: "Secretary Huang, are you there?"

  The hospital was not far from the Gaohe town government. After Lu Jianhong finished making the phone call, he slowly walked towards the town government. Lu Jianhong had worked in Gaohe for more than two years and was no stranger to this place. He was very familiar with every section here. Gaohe Town's economy is at the forefront of other towns in the county, and its nightlife is also rich and colorful. It's August, and the weather is so hot that dogs are sweating. Every night, the center of the turntable is the busiest place. Lu Jianhong passed by At that time, a group of bosses were singing open-air karaoke around. He has experienced this kind of situation a lot, but when he returned to work here a year later, he felt more at ease. Yes, he used to work for living, but now he works for enjoying life, money? has become less important. Although a few million is nothing in today's society, it is already an astronomical figure compared to the working class who earn less than 2,000 yuan. With this thought in mind, Lu Jianhong's attitude towards work was relaxed and at ease. It was not like in the past where he was working while thinking about how much money he could save a year to buy a house and marry a wife.

  There is a pond next to the town government. Yiyi weeping willows are swaying in the wind in the moonlight, and walking on the edge of the pond feels cool. There were couples of young men and women sitting intermittently by the pond, whispering to each other and moving their hands and feet. A trace of sadness suddenly surged in Lu Jianhong's heart. Lang Jing and him had also walked hand in hand in this place, but all of this was gone. It's the past. For more than a year since the breakup, he has been trying his best not to recall the past, not to touch the wound that has not yet healed, but the sky played a great joke on him, and after he turned around, he returned to the original point, It's just that he still hasn't understood the reason why Lang Jing broke up with him. Lu Jianhong smoked a cigarette, walking forward in a daze while smoking. In front of the town hall, many old men and women were jogging in the square in front of the mansion. Lu Jianhong threw away his cigarette butts, walked into the town hall, greeted the security guards in the building, went straight to the fourth floor, and rang Huang Fulin's Office door.

  Huang Fulin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, sat down at the desk, and said, "Come in."

  "Secretary Huang, you are looking for me." Lu Jianhong sat on the sofa by the desk. The leather sofa looked very cool in the air conditioner, so it was very comfortable to sit on.

  Huang Fulin said: "Jianhong, how is your body?"

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "I lost my composure at noon, and Secretary Huang laughed at me."

   "Jianhong, I know that you want to get that money back. Although you succeeded this time, you must not do this in the future. Don't spoil your body just because you are young."

  Lu Jianhong still smiled, Huang Fulin looked at Lu Jianhong's disapproving expression, and couldn't help sighing: "You'll know when you're my age."

   "You're not old." Lu Jianhong went to the water dispenser to refill Huang Fulin's water, and said, "Secretary Huang, you haven't come home so late?"

  Huang Fulin did not answer this question, but said, "What are your plans for the funds from the Propaganda Department?"

  Lu Jianhong considered it for a while, and said, "Secretary Huang, is all this money used for publicity work?"

  The special fund is not dedicated, and Lu Jianhong sees it a lot.

  Huang Fulin saw through Lu Jianhong's thoughts, and Huang Fulin smiled slightly and said, "Let's see how you plan to use it first."

Lu Jianhong sat upright and said solemnly, "Then I will report my immature opinion to Secretary Huang. Although Gaohe town is a big town, the party committee and government have not paid much attention to propaganda for a long time. When I was free this morning, I read Hongshan Daily and Zhun’an Daily, but I didn’t see Gaohe’s propaganda report. Since our Gaohe is a big town, we have to look like a big town. My thinking is this. I’m going to take Part of the money will be used to make a long-term program on our Gaohe TV station, which is similar to the news broadcast of CCTV. On the one hand, increase the intensity of manuscript writing and publish more newspapers to achieve the purpose of publicizing Gaohe."

Huang Fulin nodded and said: "Well, Jianhong, you have a good idea. Now it's an information society. It's okay to just do it without talking. It's good. You do it with your heart. I have a request. Since there are news, there must be broadcasting. Party member, I suggest selecting lesbians from the school who are of good quality, proficient in Mandarin, and good-looking. TV stations, strive to be on more county stations.”

   "I will definitely do the best in Gao He's publicity work." With Huang Fulin's affirmation, Lu Jianhong gained confidence, "I plan to call the principal of the middle school for a meeting tomorrow."

"I attended."