Chapter 198: My Prairie (4)

(4) Return to the north

At that time, the two sessions were being held, and three meals a day were eaten at the meeting, and subsidies and souvenirs were also obtained, and the conference reports were full, and there was no need to write or organize other programs to fill the time.

On that day, I took a closer look, there were ten people at a table, eight of them were leaders of the four major groups, and a vice chairman of the CPPCC on the opposite side was a teacher who had taught me arithmetic, and he said to me meaningfully: I really envy you, you can learn real skills, and you can travel all over the country with an ID card...... We are rushing to support the border area, and we have dedicated our youth and our lives to our children and grandchildren!

The videographer whispered to me: What does he mean, didn't his child go to college and not get back?

As soon as the two sessions ended, I had a showdown with the unit leader, first of all, I took a make-up leave to find a partner, and if I didn't have enough time, I would like to approve the secondment. The leader made a copy of the letter from the seconded unit, and was convinced that there was no need for the unit's travel expenses to pay wages, so he granted leave. At that time, I said to the leader: If you don't marry this time, you won't have the face to come back, you must agree to be seconded and don't change your hexagram!

According to the soothsayer's prophecy, my marriage will be in the north, at least to Beijing. So I worked overtime every day to produce the program, filled in the cover of the manuscript file with a brush, and then completed a qiē procedure, and was ready to leave at the end of May. Before he set off, rumors spread again, saying that he was going to Beijing to participate in the "6.4" event.

After thinking about it carefully, I was injured after just one year of work, and I was hospitalized for half a year, and then I was paid 300 yuan per month for medicine and one month of sick leave a year. All of them set their sick leave in the middle of May, when the spring is bright, plus the compensatory time off for overtime on holidays, so you can have a good trip. I used to go to one city at a time, rent a room, wander in the morning, and write in the afternoon. I didn't go back until the holiday was over, and I saw every park, every temple, and every public toilet in the city. Basically, I have seen the ghosts of famous people in history who are still roaming the city.

When I returned to the unit, I was collecting and editing and broadcasting day and night, and it was my time after ten o'clock in the evening, and I was already in the recording studio at seven o'clock in the morning. I really thought it was the green onion, but I didn't go back to Beijing for two months, and I immediately promoted a secondary school student who had just been assigned to the unit for one year to be the deputy director. As for me, every year I am inspected by the organization department, my colleagues, classmates, and even poetry friends from the poetry association have been asked to talk, and people often tell me: The people from the organization department have asked me, and this time I must be appointed! But the position has been vacant.

In Beijing, a colleague from a secondment unit, Tao, said: You can just play in the water on the beach, and don't even think about swimming! Another colleague Bo said: Stupid or not stupid -- Wouldn't it be enough to find someone to revoke the understanding of the turmoil in the file? Your class counselor is definitely a hooligan, how can you let people write like that!