Jia Quan was heartbroken and was about to continue to speak generously, and he moved the lords here when suddenly Zhou Shuren snorted coldly and spoke.

"Old Jia, what measures are you going to take?" Zhou Shuren's face seemed to have frozen ice.

"Revoked the position of writer and given the administrative demerit to the head of the news center!" Jia Quan said the punishment method without hesitation and continued: "It's not that I am not good at it. In theory, the reputation and effectiveness of this issue of "Weiming Lake" is quite high. Punishment of writers and heads of the news center is a bit too little. But I am just starting from the overall situation, because from the perspective of the general public opinion environment, the political correctness of this "Ocean Age" is really worrying. In order to avoid unexpected disasters, we will deal with it first. At that time, the superiors want to beat us, but they will not be able to beat us..."

Jia Quan is worthy of being a cunning man, and he is extremely familiar with the trick of avoiding disaster. In fact, he still has the second half of the sentence in his mind, that is: If the superior leader does not make a slap or even praises "Ocean Age", it will not be too late to give the news center rewards, and both sides will not hurt us. Fortunately, Jia Quan still has shame and there are many "sorrow" scholars in the whole hall. Mr. Jia knew that if he had a thorough analysis, he would definitely be spit on his face and be called "villain".

However, Jia Quan thought that his consideration was already extremely selfless, and he was considered to be a consideration for the integration of all the officials here. After all, he was only the fourth-ranked secretary. Although he was in charge of publicity, if he was beaten by the slaughter, he would definitely not be him, Jia. I believe Secretary Zhou should be grateful for his words.

But when Jia Quan finished speaking, Zhou Shuren slapped the table: "Comrade Jia Quan, what is political correctness really worrying? Where is our Peking University? It is the place where the national academic style and people are leading the national academic style. Although it does not advocate inclusiveness now, in terms of academic research, the 'independence spirit and freedom thought' is always needed. What's more, I have read the whole article of "Ocean Age". The whole article has objective and detailed descriptions and comprehensive comments. The application of dialectical thinking is unique and innovative. The most important thing is to summarize the lessons of Portugal's dominance experience and decline, and provide historical insights for the development of our Republic. How can we get here? Sometimes it will be unexpected and sometimes it will be beaten again. Don't worry, then I will be beaten by the board. I will be beaten by me and beheaded in jail. I will accept it..."

Zhou Shuren was furious and filled with righteous indignation. He even swears in a rare way, showing that he was extremely angry.

"Lao Zhou, it's gone, it's not that decade now. How can you even sin for words? If you say that Lao Jia is also kind-hearted, but he is too cautious. I want me to say that you two have turned the theme of this meeting off. What we are discussing at this meeting is how to send "Ocean Age" to a major newspaper and expand its influence. Instead of discussing who will punish whom, right?"

The one who smoothed out was Xing Zhengdao, the full-time deputy secretary of the school party committee, who was nearly 70 years old and virtuous. Although he didn't speak much on weekdays, as long as he spoke, anyone had to listen carefully, not because of anything else, but because the old man had participated in the Long March, his qualification alone was terrifyingly high.

Mr. Xing smoothed out the situation, and Zhou Shuren's expression calmed down: "I'm not angry with Lao Jia, but it's really annoying that this matter is done. I kindly sent the article to the People's Daily. I thought it would be exchanged for someone else's thanks. After all, we should deliver the goods to the door, but that old man actually said to me sarcastically that he would put it on and consider it at a meeting. Isn't this obviously a pest?"

The old Duan in Zhou Shu's mouth, Daming Duan, is the deputy editor-in-chief of the People's Daily, who presides over the daily work of the newspaper and has a lot of connection with him.

Mr. Xing said, "I know that Lao Duan is the most cautious person. It is not surprising that he dare not make a name for himself."

Jia Quan continued: "If the problem is so simple, if only one family does not publish, I would not say what I said just now. In fact, in the Ocean Age, we have published "People's Daily", "Yangming Daily", "Chinqi" magazine, and even "Theoretical Dynamics", but without exception, they are all tactful vetos. Isn't this strange? That's why I think something went wrong in this article."

"Oh?" Mr. Xing felt the taste and said, "As far as this is concerned, there are really troubles. However, I have read this issue of "Weiming Lakeside" from beginning to end. The whole issue is "Ocean Age". Obviously, "Ocean Age" is also the main feature of this issue. But if you want to say something wrong with this article, I am the first one to dissatisfied. Even if the lawsuit is taken to the Central Propaganda Department, I will ask for an explanation."

With Mr. Xing's statement, the atmosphere of the meeting suddenly became warm. After all, although the old man was not very responsible, he was like a magic needle for the sea of ​​destruction, which was as safe as a mountain. Because everyone knew that the old man was very proud of the central boss. Once his concerns were gone, he naturally became more talkative. He spoke in a few words and talked, and criticized the big newspapers for publication. He was as timid as a mouse, inaction and acted randomly. A meeting of planning and thinking actually made everyone a criticism meeting.

Zhou Shuren also recalled the story now, thinking that things might not be that simple. He doubted whether someone was secretly causing trouble and had no time to deal with the messy venue. After a while of excuse, he did not come up with the crux of the matter. After everyone finished their proposal, he waved his hand to part.

Back at the office, Zhou Shuren walked around the table twice, then hung up a phone call to Xue Xiang's office.

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After hanging up Zhou Shuren's phone call, Xue Xiang suddenly understood that the news was a little uncomfortable before, and he could not guess why Ocean Age had only reprinted the magazines and Beijing newspapers, without comments or interpretations. It turned out that Zhou Shuren called to comfort Xue Xiang just now, but in the end he leaked the news, that was, Zhou Shuren said that he personally selected Ocean Age to the People's Daily and was rejected.

After receiving this news, Xue Xiang felt relieved. He had previously worried that the article was not deep and influential enough, and that it did not attract the attention of major newspapers such as People's Daily, so it was not selected. But as soon as Xin was relieved, he immediately started to talk about it: Zhou Shuren had already handed the article himself, but was still rejected, so there must be a problem.

"What is the problem?" Xue Xiang couldn't guess clearly for a moment. He couldn't guess why the tabloids didn't interpret it before, and now he couldn't guess why the big newspapers were not selected. Xue Laosan, who had always been very smart, had never been so confused.

There is really nothing in the world for no reason. When Xue Laosan encountered a hurdle, it was naturally the result of someone's special "care". Just as Xue Laosan held a teacup and was thinking hard in the office, someone was particularly "careful" to him in a small courtyard at the intersection of the street two days away from his office.

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It is early summer, and the sun is not too fierce after noon, and the breeze is stirring, which makes this small courtyard bright and refreshing. The courtyard here is the office location of "Chinqi" magazine.

The sunlight shone through the layers of sycamore leaves, and it turned golden and red. It hit Shi Jianfei's face, adding a bit of elegance and warmth to this already handsome face. Shi Jianfei sat upright behind the desk, holding the phone in his hand, with his eyes and another big hand, but he greeted passersby from time to time. His bright eyes and warm smiles could not be guessed that his mouth was talking about his secrets at this moment - letting the people of Jingda know that they could tear his secrets apart.

"Uncle Fang, don't worry, just this greeting matter will not cause much trouble. Besides, you didn't make any special statement. Some vague words and words can only be understood. If you take a step back, you will stop at the old man at most. With me here, grandpa will not do anything to you." Shi Jianfei opened his mouth and his voice was extremely small. While talking, he waved to the three or two passers-by at the door.

If he had to say that his office was in the middle of the aisle, the most pedestrians came and went. At that time, the leader of "Red Flag" magazine did not arrange this office with him. After all, his family's powerful energy in the field of publicity could be hidden from the small clerk, but he could not hide from the head of "Red Flag" magazine. He naturally had to take care of the children of the old leader.

But Shi Jianfei chose this one, which is called "not causing trouble for the organization." Shi Jianfei said it beautifully, but in fact, Shi is someone who has always looked at problems with his own style. In Shi Jianfei's opinion, the more lively the more convenient it is to talk about private matters and hide secrets. What's more, the perspective here is very large and there are many people coming and going. On the contrary, he observes the appearance of sentient beings and collects information.

Speaking of which, as soon as Shi Jianfei said politely, the leader in charge slapped his leg and stroked his hand and praised him, "The old leader has successor!" Seeing the big picture from the small, this is Shi's power!

But after Shi Jianfei said that he didn't reply immediately on the other side of the phone, as if he was pondering. After a long time, a thick baritone voice came from the receiver: "Jianfei, it would be great if things were so simple. I don't know why you had arguing with him. It is said that this person has been registered in front of that person. Such a person is stumped and useless to cause trouble. Uncle Fang and the old leader have been put aside for years. Personal honor and disgrace have been abandoned. I just don't want you to be impulsive and ruin it... Forget it, I won't nag anymore. Anyway, I have called him. It seems that the effect is good now. However, at most, only this step is to reach this step. Jianfei has already had a son-in-law's position. If you go further, it will be too much. Okay, you can do it yourself. In short, studying hard and working hard is the right way."

After saying that, Jianfei replied, and then hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!