When Xu Xiangyang saw the driver, he laughed. Wasn't this Qian Wenqing? Why was this guy driving?
"Brother Xu." He greeted me with a grin.
Xu Xiangyang glanced around, then sat in the back seat behind the driver, instead of in the front passenger seat.
At this point, anyone can sit wherever they want, but what if someone wants to sit in the front passenger seat?
"Are you going to study too?" he asked as he sat down.
Qian Wenqing pursed his lips. He wanted to go, but unfortunately, there was no spot for him.
"No, I just want to take you there and then wait to come back."
The two people were talking when the people behind them got on the bus.
A young man in his twenties was sitting in the front passenger seat. After Officer Zhong got in, he glanced at the passenger seat and said, "You sit in the back, I'll sit in the front passenger seat."
The young man blushed a little at what was said, but he didn't say anything and got up to sit in the back.
Xu Xiangyang thought to himself that it was fortunate he hadn't gone there, otherwise he would have been the one kicked out.
After the car started, everyone chatted and laughed inside. Xu Xiangyang was sitting in a separate seat, so he only looked out the window.
The weather outside is quite nice, clear blue skies, and it's getting better and better. You only need a jacket, and it's not cold at all.
The journey took about twenty minutes. After getting off the car, the group was led to the textile factory by Secretary Zhong.
The textile factory has been doing a good job in this regard recently, cooperating very well with the new instructions from above, so many people come here to learn.
The higher-ups specifically called for everyone to come and learn, and other factories or units are also coming here.
We arrived at a lecture hall with many seats, which showed that it was a temporary arrangement.
There were also many discarded machine parts piled up in the corner, which obviously must have been a warehouse before.
There were already quite a few people inside; it seemed they were all there to learn.
Zhong told the others to sit down, and then went to the front alone to greet the people from the textile factory.
Xu Xiangyang hadn't expected to host so many people at once. There were about fifty seats here, and more people were coming in.
It seems everyone is quite enthusiastic about these studies, which is normal. The textile factory was specifically praised, so other factories will be anxious too.
Since we didn't come in first place, we should at least perform well and make the leaders happy.
Xu Xiangyang looked around and then sat down obediently.
Liu Feng, who was standing to the side, knew quite a few people and could greet anyone. Moreover, most people were willing to give him a friendly look, which was clearly a sign of respect for Director Liu.
A short while later, a woman in her early twenties walked onto the stage. She had short, neat hair, a large badge pinned to her clothes, and a red armband on her arm.
"Comrades, welcome to the textile factory for training. I am Fan Yuehua from the textile factory's trade union. You can call me Officer Fan."
She paused, picked up the red book in her hand, and placed it in front of her.
After the speech, Xu Xiangyang had to admire the speaker; he was indeed different.
That was a very high-level speech; at the very least, he wasn't good at it.
It can provide you with all sorts of quotes, and conveys positive and uplifting ideas very effectively.
After it was over, everyone walked out in an orderly manner, while some went to ask Fan Yuehua for help with anything they didn't understand.
Xu Xiangyang followed everyone back to the car, then looked at Qian Wenqing and said, "Luckily you didn't go."
Qian Wenqing was completely bewildered. He had just been envious of everyone who could go, so what did he mean by that?
Xu Xiangyang said with a smile, "Everything inside is from the Red Book, so you can talk about it when you get back."
Actually, this time we mainly talked about the content in the Red Book, and its application will become more and more widespread in the future.
Qian Wenqing was somewhat skeptical, but after hearing what everyone else said, he wasn't as disappointed as before.
After returning to the unit, since none of them had to work in the afternoon, Xu Xiangyang didn't stay and went home early.
As he approached the main gate, he noticed Director Yang standing there.
Having been reprimanded for taking the initiative to greet someone last time, Xu Xiangyang didn't want to do it again this time.
After all, he was leaving get off work early this time, and if this person kept nagging, he couldn't stand it.
Just as he was about to take a detour, Director Yang saw him.
"Xiao Xu, come here for a moment." He beckoned, signaling for someone to come over.
this……
There's no escaping it now.
"Director Yang." He walked over and greeted him with a smile.
That smile was so forced, but she had to pretend it wasn't forced at all.
Director Yang looked him up and down, then said, "Do you even know how to take notes?"
Taking notes?
Xu Xiangyang paused for a moment, then asked, "What type?"
“It’s just meeting notes,” Director Yang explained.
What does that mean?
Xu Xiangyang tentatively asked, "Recording the main points of the meeting should be fine, what's wrong?"
Director Yang nodded, glanced at his watch, and said, "Okay, come with me to a meeting and take notes for me. Secretary Jin hasn't come yet because of something, and I doubt she'll be able to."
What! ?
Xu Xiangyang was a little apprehensive, after all, he had never taken meeting notes before. What if he made a mistake? Given Director Yang's personality, wouldn't he yell at him?
Even if they don't swear, wouldn't they just nag endlessly?
Just as he was about to refuse, he saw two people push a bicycle over and place it in front of them.
Are you planning to go by bicycle?
Xu Xiangyang stared blankly as Director Yang got on a bicycle, then turned to him and said, "Hurry up, it's about to start."
Well, this time I've been forced into this situation.
But what needs to be said still needs to be said.
He said to Director Yang, "Director Yang, this is my first time doing this. Please give me some pointers if I do anything wrong."
You're the one who sent me, so don't blame me if things go wrong.
That's the gist of it.
Director Yang ignored him and urged him to hurry on his way.
Xu Xiangyang had no choice but to follow on his bicycle.
It took me more than ten minutes to ride this route; if I had driven, it would probably have only taken a few minutes.
Director Yang must have nothing better to do. The unit has cars for its leaders, but he rides a bicycle to meetings.
Xu Xiangyang felt that if he were Secretary Jin, he wouldn't come either; wasn't that just nonsense?
If there's a car, why not ride it? If it rains, do you have to go through the rain like this?
Wear a raincoat?
He felt that a raincoat might better suit Director Yang's attitude.
While he was pondering, Director Yang led him into the municipal conference hall. This was Xu Xiangyang's first time in such a place; he never expected to be holding a meeting here!
Just before entering, Director Yang gave Xu Xiangyang a notebook and a pen.
"Once inside, don't say a word. Just do your job and ignore whoever is talking, understand?"
Every time he brought Secretary Kim over, that person would always be talking to this person and that person.
Otherwise, they're trying to get close to you, which is not a good behavior!
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