1980 My literary era

Lin Weimin naturally didn't know Cheng Wanchun's thoughts. Even if he knew, he would at most spit at Cheng Wanchun and look disgusted.

"Leader, your guess is really accurate!"

Of course, his recommendation of Wang Yangchen was not just to flatter Cheng Wuchun, but also to express injustice for honest people.

Cheng Wuchun once told Lin Weimin something about Wang Yangchen, which impressed Lin Weimin deeply.

Lu Xun's works were reedited in the 1970s, and this is the second time they have been edited and reviewed.

At that time, Wang Yangchen had just taken over the Lu Editorial Office and was under great pressure.

In order to compile the "Collected Letters of Lu Xun", advertisements were specifically placed in newspapers and periodicals to collect letters from Mr. Lu Xun and his friends. At the same time, the collected catalog was printed into a volume and experts from all walks of life were invited to supplement it.

Once, Cheng Wanchun and Wang Yangchen went to visit an expert. Wang Yangchen asked him to look through the catalog of letters. The expert only glanced at it and said that at least thirty letters were missing.

This made Wang Yangchen extremely anxious and begged experts to provide him with clues.

The expert said, "I can't provide it until the book comes out."

Wang Yangchen believed it to be true, and after all the good things he said in front of this man, he almost knelt down with him.

When Cheng Wanchun said this, his expression was very unbearable, "That person is just a bastard! He doesn't even blink when he makes a fuss. Sun Yong and Lin Chen in the company have been in contact with him before and told me about him. Something wrong."

"At that time, I winked at Lao Wang, but he couldn't understand it. He didn't pay attention when I tugged at the corners of his clothes, and kept begging for help. It made me so depressed!"

When Cheng Wuchun said this, Lin Weimin couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder you are now the president, and Teacher Wang is still the director."

Cheng Wuchun couldn't tell whether Lin Weimin was scolding him or praising him. In the spirit of not scolding him, he scolded Lin Weimin.

Lin Weimin hugged him and smiled.

He has seen too many things in later generations where honest people suffered losses. Sometimes, not only bad people bullied honest people, but also those who you thought were upholding justice also bullied honest people.

Don't ask, asking is just "fighting"!

In fact, it's just because the cost of bullying honest people is the lowest.

Apart from the two factors of professional ability and honesty, Lin Weimin also felt that Wang Yangchen was worthy of this recommendation in terms of character.

Everyone who has worked in the editorial office of Lu knows that the people there are upright and the atmosphere is upright. When many colleagues praise the good atmosphere of "Contemporary", they will say "Lu Editor's Office". This is all the same as being the director of the editorial office. Wang Yangchen is inseparable.

The atmosphere in the conference room was silent for a moment. Everyone had different thoughts. Only the president, Cheng Wuchun, nodded.

"Not bad. So, do you have anyone else to nominate next?"

Everything is difficult at the beginning. With the first person to speak and the recommended candidates, others will naturally have less pressure.

Everyone talked for a long time and talked about several people.

Two of the leading comrades are both deputy editors-in-chief of the society. Cheng Wuchun added: "I don't think our leading comrades should participate in this award selection."

One sentence wiped out the possibility of the two leading comrades winning the award.

When it comes to offending people, Lin Weimin realizes that it is difficult for him to flatter others as much as President Cheng.

But honestly speaking, with this responsibility, it’s no wonder he can become the president!

Everyone discussed until the end, and the only suitable candidates were Wang Yangchen and Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu is a well-known translator in China, with a good reputation. He has translated many works such as "Literary Memoirs", "Star", "What to Do?", "Russian Literary History", "On Literature", "Memoirs of Banayeva", etc. Famous Soviet literary works.

In terms of popularity alone, Jiang Luwan surpassed Wang Yangchen.

It stands to reason that everyone's support for the two should be very different.

However, due to some unexplainable and subtle psychology, the two supporters were evenly divided.

Whenever this time comes, the authority of the top leader becomes particularly prominent.

Cheng Zaochun pondered for a long time, "Jiang Lu is a famous translator with a good reputation. But Wang Yangchen is only known by insiders and not by the general public. I think this quota should be given to Wang Yangchen!"

After Cheng Wuchun said this, no one was too surprised.

When Lin Weimin nominated him just now, Wang Yangchen's expression was filled with surprise and confusion.

He remained silent during the discussion.

At this moment, Cheng Wanchun made the final decision, and Wang Yangchen still couldn't believe it.

Does this recommendation quota in the club really determine you?

Wang Yangchen stood there stunned and did not move until the meeting ended.

Lin Weimin came over and patted him, "Teacher Wang, let's go!"

Wang Yangchen, who finally came to his senses, looked at Lin Weimin, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Weimin, thank you!" His voice was dry and low, as if he was embarrassed.

"You're being polite, I just said it casually. Everyone can nominate. This is all because of your excellent work and good popularity." Lin Weimin said in a relaxed tone.

Wang Yangchen didn't think so.

After being an honest person all his life, how come he doesn't know what kind of treatment an honest person deserves?

None of the hard work and tiring work can be escaped. From time to time, I have to take the blame, but I have no share in the good things.

He was sure that if Lin Weimin hadn't been the first to call out his name today, no one in the club would have nominated him.

And what Lin Weimin said when recommending him may seem inconspicuous, but it has a certain tone-setting effect.

In every unit, there are people who are not active in working and are more active than others in grabbing benefits.

Lin Weimin's words greatly reduced the possibility of such people being nominated because of their interpersonal relationships.

We are all in the same unit. We usually look up but not look down, so no one understands anyone.

Are you embarrassed to nominate someone like that?

"For the people, thank you!"

Wang Yangchen held Lin Weimin's hand tightly and shook it sincerely.

Wang Yangchen is not a person who is good at maintaining interpersonal relationships. After a few dry words of thanks, he didn't know what to say.

Lin Weimin smiled, chatted with him for a few words, and then left the conference room.

On the way back to the back building, Tan Chaoyang joked: "You're a good boy, you can figure out the leader's thoughts!"

"Comrade Lao Qin, we have a good relationship and we are on good terms. If you dare to slander me, I will sue you too!"

"Come on, I don't know you yet? Are you angry with the president in advance?"

Lin Weimin was silent, thinking about a very serious question.

Since when did I start to become a sycophant in Comrade Lao Qin's heart who only knows how to opportunize and flatter?

After thinking for a long time, he came to a conclusion.

This matter has nothing to do with me, it’s all because Lao Tan is too hearted!

"You have such a dirty heart!"

When the two were bickering, Cheng Wuchun sent someone to call Lin Weimin.

Comrade Lao Qin had an expression on his face that said, "I guessed it", which made Lin Weimin want to give this old... comrade a big slap in the face.

He came to the president's office depressed and complained when he entered the door: "Boss, why did you ask me to come here at this time? How inappropriate is it for me to be working in a field of melons and plums?"

Cheng Wanchun looked relaxed, with a bit of a smile on his face, "Hey, you still know how to make melons and plums fall under the fields!"

Lin Weimin said nothing and looked at him.

Cheng Wuchun laughed, "Okay, I'm mature and know how to avoid suspicion."

"You came to me just to praise me, right?" Lin Weimin asked.

Cheng Wuchun then said: "I'm just curious, how could you, the young man, think of recommending Lao Wang?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Weimin was confused.

Seeing that he didn't look fake, Cheng Wuchun explained: "I went to the meeting a few days ago and the old president talked about the Taofen Award. He also used Lao Wang as an example and said that such a person should be nominated. Isn't that right? It’s easy to talk, but I didn’t expect you to speak first.”

When Cheng Wanchun mentioned the old president, Lin Weimin knew that he was naturally referring to Wang Ziye, who was still in office. He was currently the leader of the Publishing Bureau and had served as the editor-in-chief and president of the Chinese Literature Society in the 1960s.

Lin Weimin sneered: "Look, don't we have a good understanding with the leader?"

"Don't act poor!" Cheng Wanchun scolded him.

Lin Weimin said sternly: "Leader, I am not recommending Teacher Wang because of anyone's instructions. It is entirely because I admire Teacher Wang's character and professional ability from the bottom of my heart."

Cheng Wuchun nodded, "It's okay, I just asked you."

Lin Weimin curled his lips inwardly, it would be strange for me to believe you.

When I talk to leaders like you, I don’t have eight hundred scheming ideas that you will play to death.

Cheng Wuchun smiled again and said: "For the people, this time I will thank you on behalf of Lao Wang."

Lin Weimin waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with me, it's just that Teacher Wang is usually very popular."

"Actually, the Literary and Art Association also told me about the Taofen Award this time. They wanted to lean towards the editorial department of People's Literature." Cheng Wuchun said.

"Their faces are quite big!" Lin Weimin said openly.

Cheng Wuchun glared at Lin Weimin, but did not criticize him this time. Apparently he also had objections to the Literary and Art Association's instructions.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Cheng Wuchun stopped the topic and told Lin Weimin another thing, "Push your movie "Hunting" later and then post it!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Weimin immediately jumped to his feet and said: "Old Cheng, you don't keep your word!"

Cheng Wuchun's face turned dark again. As expected, Monkey King would never change his temper.

"Shut up! Listen to what I have to say!" Cheng Wanchun said sternly.

Frightened by the power of the president and editor-in-chief, Lin Weimin suppressed his temper, but the expression on his face was angry.

It seemed that if Cheng Wanchun didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he seemed to be ready to "make havoc in heaven".

"Lao Qin is leaving!"

Lin Weimin looked surprised when he heard this, "Lao Qin wants to retreat? Why didn't I know?"

"Are you his leader? He still has to report to you?" Cheng Wuchun said angrily.

Lin Weimin said sarcastically: "That's not what I meant. Isn't this a comrade fighting in the trenches? You have to say hello to me in advance, right? Otherwise, you won't be mentally prepared at all."

"Give me less!" The more Cheng Wanchun looked at Lin Weimin, the more displeased he became, and his tone continued to be stern, "Old Qin is about to retire, and the position of director is vacant. You are the most suitable candidate. At this time, Qian Qian There must be no mistakes!"

"Can you understand what I mean?"