"I'm sorry! Master Fang!"
"I'm sorry! Master Fang!"
When Fang Zhengyi walked out of the prison, there was already a commotion outside the Northern Pacification Office.
When they walked into the yard, the six people were running and sweating profusely, all shouting "I'm sorry, Lord Fang" in unison.
The leader, Ren Hua, had a bruised face and nose, while Zhang Biao stood in the middle, staring at him with his arms folded.
It looks like they have fought, and Ren Hua seems to be the boss in this small circle of six people.
Seeing that their boss was embarrassed, the others naturally couldn't let him shout alone, so they shouted together.
Fang Zhengyi leaned against the door frame with a smile on his face, listening to their shouts. Ren Hua's voice had become a little hoarse, and he looked at Fang Zhengyi as if asking for help.
After running two more laps, Fang Zhengyi finally said, "That's enough. Let's stop here. How many laps have you run?"
"Eighty-nine laps." said Zhang Biao.
"Well, you can't do it after only 89 laps. How can you do your job for the Imperial Guards with this kind of energy? Keep running. You can rest after you finish 200 laps!"
"Biao, you watch over them while I go to the newspaper office. When you get back tonight, remember to find Xiao Tao and ask him to send someone back to the county to transfer all the brothers over to serve as Jinyiwei. Also send a few lecturers to bring some sets of teaching materials."
Zhang Biao scratched his head and asked, "What textbooks do you want?"
"Ideological and moral foundation and legal cultivation." Fang Zheng said with a smile.
Taoyuan County has compiled many teaching materials in order to enable county residents to unite and strive, break the shackles of thought, and love the county and their families. These are all key projects that Fang Zhengyi personally oversees!
This book on ideological and political theory was personally written a long time ago in order to rectify the administration in the county. It was constantly revised based on actual conditions and took two years to complete!
It has trained one generation after another of managers for the Taoyuan County Government who are brave enough to shoulder heavy responsibilities, dare to fight tough battles, can win battles, and have high moral standards.
These are all precious memories from previous lives, but the titles of the books are just borrowed.
Normal people in college would not listen to this kind of class, and Fang Zhengyi is no exception.
The ideology and morality in the book are naturally Fang Zhengyi's ideology and morality, and the legal cultivation is also Fang Zhengyi's legal cultivation, with some textbook fragments mixed in at the end.
This kind of unorthodox and unorthodox version would definitely be criticized in modern times.
But in the big picture...Mr. Fang's level of general knowledge and universal values can still crush a lot of people...
It's still early, and since the Jinyiwei have not yet fully manned, there is nothing to worry about.
The most urgent task should be the newspaper. The staff at the newspaper are now in a state of disarray, which is obviously a problem. In addition, the newspaper's help is also needed in recruiting members of the Imperial Guard.
The management team was personally selected by the emperor, so the lower-level staff would naturally be handed over to Fang Zhengyi.
In terms of selecting common people with clean backgrounds and good foundations, there are probably not many organizations in the whole capital that can do a better job than the newspaper.
After all, they walk the streets every day and learn about interesting folk stories.
The distance from Beizhenfusi to Banshanfang is not close.
As soon as Fang Zheng arrived at the newspaper office, his expression instantly became dumbfounded.
The original cubicles have been demolished and replaced with an entire open space with long tables and a much higher density of chairs.
It's like a school classroom.
It seems that they acquired another small building next door, and the space became much larger after connecting the two buildings.
Many reporters were still busy, walking around with thick stacks of information they had just collected.
All this decorating scene lacks is rows of computers and tube lights!
The only thing that hasn't changed is the inspiring slogan he left on the wall, such as "Wolf-like team, Throw away youth"...
The outline of the corporate hell has begun to emerge, and Fang Zhengyi felt a sense of home in his heart.
Since there were many strangers, no one knew Fang Zhengyi and no one greeted him. Everyone was busy with their own things.
Fang Zhengyi turned around quietly and found that the room that Xie Xian used to stay in was still there, so he pushed the door open and walked in.
Li Yuanzhao, Shen Yi and Xie Xian were all in the room.
Seeing Fang Zhengyi coming, Shen Yi and Xie Xian hurriedly greeted him.
Li Yuanzhao grinned and said, "Old Fang, you're finally here. If you hadn't come earlier, I would have thought you had given up on the newspaper. Where did you go this morning?"
Fang Zheng got straight to the point and asked, "Your Highness, how did the newspaper become like this?"
Li Yuanzhao tilted his head and thought for a while: "Oh, isn't it because we hired too many people? We can only reinstall them and let them squeeze in."
"Do you remember the big house we bought for the reporter? The one with the mountains and the lake? It was far from the printing house and no one wanted to go there, so I bought the house and connected it to a small building next to it."
"Now we can squeeze in 1,800 people without any problem!"
Fang Zheng was shocked and said, "The cafeteria can't hold all of them!"
"Yes! That's why Shen Yi proposed charging for the canteen. When they heard that they had to pay, fewer people came. Now it's enough!" Li Yuanzhao said carelessly: "Old Fang, you don't know, the new reporters are very lazy. They run to the library when they get off work. They come here just for our library. We are now studying to charge the library. What do you think we should do!"
"What do you mean what should we do?! Aren't you messing around, Your Highness? People are saying that our newspaper is making a fortune, but the reporters are living like dogs!" Fang Zheng was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Isn't this tantamount to saying that I'm abusing the reporters? My reputation is ruined!"
Fang Zheng was so angry that his teeth were itching!
Shen Yi is a scab! He actually betrayed his coworkers. And the prince only knows how to collect fees but not how to deal with the follow-up. Isn't he waiting to be scolded?
Li Yuanzhao didn't care: "I am also involved. Old Fang, you came at the right time. It's all the new reporters who went out and talked nonsense and privately accused us of false propaganda."
"If they just eat and don't work, where would the false propaganda come from?"
You are also responsible, but who dares to scold you? All the blame is on me!
Fang Zhengyi walked up to the three people with a face full of resentment, looked at Shen Yi and bowed, "Congratulations, Shen Tanhua."
Shen Yi saw that he was in a bad mood, and arched his hands a little stiffly: “Thank you for your concern, Lord Fang.”
"Well, I heard about you from His Highness. I have a good place for you to stay in Beijing or to be appointed to a post outside Beijing. Let's talk privately after I have arranged the following matters."
After that, Fang Zhengyi looked at Li Yuanzhao and said, "Your Highness, you can't mess around like this."
"The more you start with money, the more those new reporters will value money. What our newspaper does is to serve the people!"
"These people are obsessed with money before they even become officials. How can they speak for the people in the future?"
"Next time you mention salary and overtime, you have to start with values and draw them regularly... to cultivate their sentiments!"
Li Yuanzhao opened his mouth and blinked his eyes: "I don't understand... Lao Fang, you left in such a hurry that I still haven't learned it."
Fang Zheng turned around, pushed open the door, pointed at the wall outside and said, "What's so difficult about this? It's all written on the wall."
"Carry forward the tradition of dedication and strive to be a pioneer in labor!"
"Stay committed to your post and take responsibility!"
"They are scholars! How can they be so money-minded? I won't agree! Shen Yi, gather everyone together later, and I will meet them and give them a public lesson on values in person!"
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