Ding Ergou's life as a hunter

"Are you written?" Zhong Hua looked at the report materials in his hand, "Report on the Status of Education in Education in Rural Primary and Middle Schools in Haiyang County".

It is reasonable and well-founded, and it makes people feel comfortable to read, but the whole article looks like this is just a report material accumulated based on the materials, and there is no content Zhonghua wants to see.

"Hehe, no, I don't have this writing style. This is what I asked Director Luo to write." Ding Ergou couldn't see what Zhonghua meant, so he answered honestly.

"Why don't you write? I remember this is the task I gave you?" Zhonghua threw the materials on the table and said expressionlessly.

"Leader, is it? You know that I don't write well, you know, I don't..."

"Changsheng, I know your background, but this is not a reason. The reason why I asked you to be this secretary is definitely not just asking you to write a material for me. Anyone can do such a thing, those things are better than that.

You are highly educated and rush to be this secretary. I also know that many people have entrusted their relationship to Chang Xiaochun, but I appreciate your intelligence and fast understanding. You can help Liyuan Village at such a young age

Building roads and having a good vision, but the secretary is the secretary. I don’t want you to write those official articles, but you have to explain what to do. I have to give your leader a suggestion and let the leader do it.

Decision, this is a necessary process, so these materials, you take it back, think about how to write, what to do, and then give it to me ".

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"Leader, I understand. I'll go back and write it now and I'll leave it to you tomorrow morning."

"Don't be so anxious. I'll go to the city early tomorrow morning. You and me will come together. What should come will come eventually." Zhonghua said to himself.

Ding Ergou wanted to ask what it meant, but he swallowed it back when he said that, so he should go back to see what the materials should be done, otherwise he would have to be scolded again. I wanted to save trouble and let Luo Xiangyue write on his behalf.

I thought of backfiring.

Ding Ergou has written the longest article is two thousand words of composition. If it grows, it will be a bit troublesome. He thinks about Luo Xiangyue, but after thinking about it, it seems that Zhong Hua has been right.

Luo Xiangyue, the director of the Political Research Office of Luo Xiangyue, knows very clearly. Perhaps a large report article requires a veteran such as Luo Xiangyue to fuck, and the reporting materials for Zhonghua do not need to trouble Luo Xiangyue.

Zhonghua was also annoyed when he saw such official articles.

Ding Ergou put the materials in his hands on the table one by one, and then marked one by one. Where is the front and afterwards, you will carefully refine these materials and condense it.

The solution and your own insights are attached to the back. What risks are there and how to avoid these risks are all written in the article.

When a rough article came out, there were as many as 10,000 words, but compared with the article written by Luo Xiangyue, it was about 20,000 words. Ding Ergou thought it was too long.

The article, he wondered how to compress, and strive to compress the article within 5,000 words, but he has to make it clear and tell him that you must ask him after reading the article. What does it mean?

How did it arrange it and why it happened? This tests his article organization skills.

He is not only building a car behind closed doors, but also to check information online to see if there are such examples, how they handle them, but also depends on the People's Daily and Guangming Daily to see how those short reviews are used to express the richest words in the least words.

Content, after all this, it was already ten:30 pm.

Zhong Hua heard the sound of Ding Ergou closing the door, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of Pu'er tea, and smiled. He thought that Ding Ergou was a piece of jade.

Use, for this, Uncle Zhong Fengyang also held the same point of view. He just said him a few words, and he could sink his heart to report it again.

It feels comfortable, at this time, the result is not that important.

Just as Ding Ergou closed the door, the office of the Baishan Municipal Party Committee was still brightly lit. Tang Bingkun filled the mayor's summer star with a tea cup and allowed the municipal party committee secretary to make himself with kung fu tea.

There is such treatment.

In terms of age, the summer star is to be five years old. This is exactly the age of the term of office.

The province encouraged him to retreat to the second line in advance, but now both of them are facing a difficult problem.

"Brother Xia, thank you for your persistence. I know that the government's opposition is not small. You still insist on your opinion. This is a cup of tea with tea."

It is true that emotion is true. There is nothing that cannot be said about an opponent who is about to leave.

"Secretary Tang, in fact, you also know the situation in the city. Although the plan proposed by Haiyang County is good, I am worried that in the future, Haiyang County may leave Baishan City. Once the road is opened, Baishan City is in Haiyang County to Haiyang County.

The influence will decline straight. On the contrary, it will be a dramatic influence on Haiyang County. It will be the city of the provincial capital. We have invested so much in our city. Isn't it a wedding dress for others? "

I immediately told my worries that I could do some things, but I had to say them clearly.