Chapter 232: Ming Xiu Plank Road Darkness Chen Cang (6)
. Since Wang Decai fell and Yang Xuejun took over his position and took up the throne of the county party secretary, Yang Xuejun slowly began to eliminate the imprints and influences that Wang Decai had left in Jialiang County openly and secretly. Wang Decai's former office has now become a utility room of the county party committee office. God knows how troublesome it will be to put the utility room on the third floor to move so many miscellaneous items on it, but no one has ever raised any doubts.
In 1990, it was the most brilliant start of the Chinese table tennis team. Deng Yaping, a ping-pong player who was respected as the "Table Tennis Queen" in later generations, made his debut. Wang Decai, who was a little short, always liked the table tennis sport. At this time, he also had a tiny ping-pong player who played invincible all over the world. He suddenly hit Wang Decai's thoughts and was even more enthusiastic about the table tennis sport. He always picked up the beat and waved it for a while every day. As the saying goes,
The best thing is to please the people. In order to cater to Wang Decai's preferences, the county organizes a table tennis competition in the agency at the end of the year every year. Other enterprises in the county, units and groups, naturally follow the example. For a time, table tennis became the most popular sport in Jialiang County. However, Yang Xuejun is a person who likes quiet but not moving. His favorite is chess. Therefore, the table tennis competition in the county at the end of last year was replaced by chess competition, and everyone seems to be accustomed to this.
In the past, Wang Decai took the lead in Jialiang County to cover the sky. Whenever the county party committee held a standing committee meeting, Wang Decai sat at one end of the conference table, facing the party flag and the national flag, and other county party committee members sat on both sides of his left and right hands in order to demonstrate his authority. However, Yang Xuejun, who was introverted and did not like to be arrogant, did not like such a tone. In order to show his approachability, the conference room was changed and decorated again. The conference table changed from a long table to the current round table, with Yang Xuejun as the center, and everyone sat in sequence. The county party committee standing committee also changed from the original "one-man-man" model to the current "round table" model.
As the recorder of the county party committee standing committee, Wang Haijing, director of the county party committee office, naturally had to arrive at the conference room first, and this time was no exception. After entering the conference room, Wang Haijing turned on the air conditioner in the conference room as usual. After the hot warm air blew out from the exhaust outlet of the air conditioner, he slowly walked to the corner of the wall, bent down and raised his hand to pick up the bottle plugs of the two thermos bottles placed in the corner of the wall, and looked at whether it was full of boiling water. Finally, he reached out and placed it gently on the conference table, then gently pressed the conference table and walked around slowly, stopped, and looked at the lack of dust on his hands, then nodded with satisfaction.
After finishing these meticulously, Wang Haijing looked at the side of the house and slowly walked to Yang Xuejun's seat. He gently stretched out his hand to rub the back of the chair. He couldn't help but fantasize that one day he could sit on this chair representing the supreme status of Jialiang County, waving Fangqiu and giving instructions to the country. If he really came to that point, he would have no regrets in his life.
After a while, Wang Haijing looked up at the clock on the wall. It was still a while before the meeting began. I guess no one would come so early. He plucked up his courage and slowly sat on Yang Xuejun's chair. He didn't dare to speak, so he could only make a few moves as Yang Xuejun usually had a meeting, and then gently patted his hand on the table, cooperated with his own movements, and said in his heart, "Just do what I said, and the meeting ended!" Thinking of the proud part, Wang Haijing couldn't help laughing out loud.
A burst of rapid "stepping" footsteps came from outside the conference room, which immediately interrupted Wang Haijing's yy. He jumped up from the chair and quickly flashed to one side of the chair. He hurriedly lowered his waist and made a move to wipe the chair, and raised his ears, but the rapid footsteps gradually drifted away and became silent, which made him a false alarm.
After being frightened, Wang Haijing's mood was no longer as excited as before. He sighed dejectedly, shook his head, slowly walked to the corner of the conference room, sat down, then took out a cigarette and lit it, and quietly waited for the meeting to start.
Not long after, the deputy county magistrate of the Standing Committee, Quan Zhi, was the first to enter the conference room. Wang Haijing was too lazy to say a few words of politeness since taking office, but just raised his head and smiled at him and then did it. Soon, Sun Zhuang, the minister of the county united front department, and Liu Xinquan, the secretary of the county political and legal committee, walked into the conference room with a joke. The two looked up at Ban Quanzhi at the same time, and smiled slightly at him and sat in their own seats to continue the topic just now. Then, Yin Kun, the propaganda minister of the county party committee, walked in with a notebook. Yin Kun sat in his seat, took out a cigarette and threw it to Sun Zhuang and Liu Xinquan, each of them, and said with a smile: "Old Sun, Lao Liu, why are you talking enthusiastically?"
Sun Zhuang and Liu Xinquan picked up the cigarette that Yin Kun threw in their hands. Liu Xinquan smiled and said, "After chatting a few words, I said that the sales of 'Yulanchun' wine in Qingshan Town are so popular now. I didn't expect that this old brand can really rejuvenate for a second spring, which is a bit unexpected! Especially the advertisement I shot, I don't know who came up with the idea. It's really good, and even I was a little moved when I saw it. As the saying goes, the gold and silver cups are not as good as the reputation of the people. This is what the saying goes."
After hearing Liu Xinquan's words, Yin Kun couldn't help but laugh, and said while laughing: "That advertisement was shot by a director of Quyang City TV Station. As for this idea? I heard that it was thought of by Luo Wenda, the director of the winery. As for the shooting, it was shot by our county TV station and the city TV station." After saying this, Yin Kun changed the subject and continued: "Why, what's the point of your words in Lao Liu, do you think that the people interviewed are really ordinary people?"
Liu Xinquan was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Old Yin, what do you mean? Aren't the people interviewed ordinary people?"
"Haha..." Yin Kun laughed and leaned forward and closed his eyes. After a while, he finally stopped laughing. Looking at Liu Xinquan and Sun Zhuang who were unknown, Yin Kun said: "I didn't expect that even you two old foxes were deceived. I tell you that they were all fake. Those interviewed pedestrians were actors arranged in advance, and the words they said were lines prepared in advance. You two..." After saying that, Yin Kun laughed again.
Yin Kun's words made Liu Xinquan and Sun Zhuang look at each other in a little. Even Ban Quanzhi and Wang Haijing, who were sitting aside, couldn't believe their ears. How could they be fake?
The advertisements that Yin Kun and the others talked about were the advertisements of "Yu Lanchun" wine that were broadcast continuously on Jialiang County TV and Quyang City TV station during this period. The form of the advertisement was very novel and very eye-catching. The host randomly interviewed pedestrians on the street and asked pedestrians what gifts they bought during the Chinese New Year. The pedestrians interviewed them would mention "Yu Lanchun" wine, and then began to praise the words "Yu Lanchun" wine, and how good the "Yu Lanchun" wine was, and how the recipients liked it.
The creativity of this advertisement naturally comes from Chen Yangmei. He copied the most common interview-style advertisements in later generations. Although this form of advertisement has become common in the 21st world, few people will even like it. However, in the early 1990s, this form of advertisement did make people who saw this advertisement look bright. If it weren’t for the subtitles of “Yu Lanchun” wine in the end, many people would not even see that it was an advertisement and always thought it was a news broadcast in the city. It was with this novel advertising form that opened up sales for “Yu Lanchun” wine, at least in Jialiang County, the old brand “Yu Lanchun” has rejuvenated its second spring and has become completely popular.
Liu Xinquan had already taken out the lighter and was about to light the cigarette, but after hearing Yin Kun's words, he slowly put the lighter on the table. He looked at Yin Kun and said slowly: "Minister Yin, if you don't say it, I really think that those interviewed are ordinary people. If those interviewed are actors, is this advertisement still questionable? Do you think it is a bit inappropriate? Will it be suspected of fraud?"
Liu Xinquan's question happened to be Sun Zhuang, Ban Quanzhi and Wang Haijing's questions. They did not know until now that the people interviewed were actors arranged in advance. If that was true, would it be suspected of cheating the people who were not clear about the truth? After all, even a few of them think that the people interviewed were ordinary people, let alone the ordinary people below.
Yin Kun was also asked by Liu Xinquan's question, and the smile on his face slowly became restrained. If Liu Xinquan hadn't reminded him, he would have never thought of this problem. At this time, he was a little nervous and stunned for a while. Yin Kun forced a smile and said, "It shouldn't be a cheat, it's an advertisement after all! There is an exaggeration in it. Lao Liu, you have been doing political and legal work for a long time, and you look at everything with a three-point doubt!"
Liu Xinquan picked up the lighter and lit the cigarette, and said with a smile: "Maybe I'm worried too much."
Just when the atmosphere in the conference room was a bit dull, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and everyone's eyes were immediately focused on the door. Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on themselves, Lu Siming, the executive deputy county magistrate who was pushing in, was slightly stunned. But immediately, Lu Siming came to his senses and walked towards his seat while greeting everyone enthusiastically, and even Wang Haijing, who was sitting in the corner, did not even fall down.
(I originally thought about giving up two thousand words today, but I was really in a state! But after seeing the big monthly tickets of "dhjunxia1983", Yu Yong finally made a chapter. Thank you for the big monthly tickets of "dhjunxia1983", which finally made Lao Cao take another step forward, and there are three monthly tickets this month.)
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