Xue Xiang patted Li Li on the shoulder, comforted the frightened subordinate, and clapped his hands again, attracting everyone's attention and said, "In addition to the leading cadres, there are also comrades from the publishing house. Please get off work early. However, tomorrow morning, you have to arrive at work an hour in advance. If you have important things to do, of course, those who want to sleep in may not come, but the queen of the diva may not have the chance to go to you for the New Year."

Xue Xiang joked, and everyone laughed a few times, then retreated in groups, leaving behind the heads and minds of four departments and clerks from six publishing houses.

Xue Xiang asked Li Li to close the door and let everyone sit there. He said, "This is the thing. I have read our publication "Leaf Crocodile". I won't talk about the content in it for now, but the effect is not good. After all, it is the fact. I want to take advantage of the opportunity of the holiday, how about we have a revision?"

A middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses stood up and said, "Secretary Xue, but our magazine has been published in this issue. If you want to change it, you will have to wait until next year." The person who spoke was Xia Yu, the person in charge of the publishing house, and a diligent and honest old comrade.

Li Li scolded: "Old Xia is just thinking hard. No wonder the publishing house has not improved under your leadership, and he still has to worry about the secretary. When will the revision of "Leaf Crocodile" be revised, isn't it a matter of our secretary's words? It doesn't hinder anyone? Is it because the printing room is out of paper?"

Xia Yu seemed quite afraid of this newly appointed power figure in the Propaganda Department and said anxiously: "Yeyes, I bought a cart last time, but now there are more than half left. In addition, I am not against the revision. It's just that the last issue of "Leaf Crocodile" has been released for a week, and this time it is released again. I'm afraid that I can't get it out for a while, so I can't give it all for free, right?"

Li Li was about to scold him again, and Xue Xiang took over the conversation and said, "Of course it was not for free. The reason why this time was revised is naturally that the students were willing to accept it, otherwise. What is the significance of the revised version? Okay, I won't discuss this issue and I don't have time to discuss it. Let me talk about how to reprint it. That's it. I plan to divide the content of the entire book "Leaf Crocodile" into four categories, namely "Selected Poetry", "Excellent Appreciation", and "Little Common Sense of Life". The remaining part is still the old eight-part essays we usually publish."

When Xue Xiang talked, there was a low voice. Everyone did not scold Xue Xiang for the "Red Principal" he usually published as the old eight-part essay, but was surprised that Secretary Xue was so brave that he wanted to re-create the publication.

When Xue Xiang heard the low-watch, he knew what everyone was thinking. In fact, he felt that his courage was not very big. If he was brave enough, why would he leave some of the old eight-legged essays to be perfunctory to the outside world?

"Okay, don't be surprised, just settle it. I'll assign a task. Lao Li. You lead Sister Wang and others to record poems by famous writers such as early as Xu Zhimo and Dai Wangshu. Lao Xia, you can divide it into two groups, and you can record two of them to record the dispersion of Xie Wanying, Shen Yanbing, Shu Qingchun and others. You must select famous works and report them to me if you have recorded them. The other two comrades in the printing room, go to the printing room now and prepare for the publication. Okay, everyone will take action separately. Whoever finishes first will go home to rest first. In addition, when the year is released the day after tomorrow, there will be another reward."

After Xue Xiang talked, everyone dispersed. After all, there were motivation and rewards, and no one wanted to be behind.

If you want to say that Xue Xiang's revision of "Leaf Crocodile" has been a little thought. Nowadays, the entire Republic is in a period of spiritual deprivation, and in the early 1980s, it was almost the most popular time for the Republic's poetry and the most popular trends of various transformation thoughts. It is precisely because of this spiritual deprivation that the soil for poetry is popular. In the entire 1980s, the world of Gucheng, Yishu, and Beidao, especially the Misty Poetry, almost burned the altar of the 1980s.

Of course, Xue Xiang didn't even think about pirating the poems of these people in the past. It was not that he was unwilling to pretend to be ten, but that he really couldn't use them. Because he was determined to be a career in the officialdom, he was unwilling and could not mix them in the world. What's more, poetry is the most likely to be misinterpreted, and politicians must be especially careful. For example, Su Dahu's "Wutai Poetry" almost caused a murder. Besides, Xue Xiang didn't want to be famous at all, and he was named such a deception. Take the last time he wrote "a generation" as an example. If it weren't for the sensational needs, Xue Xiang wouldn't have stolen it.

At present, there is no need to steal, because it is January 1979, and it is still a while before the transformation trend in the early 1980s. In addition, the paper publications in the Republic have not had time to turn around at this moment. Most paper media are still promoting the old tricks. Xue Xiang is enough to use those works that were popular in the 1920s to deal with the current crisis.

Speaking of this, you may ask, have those old antique things been known to everyone? Can Xue Xiang move out those things that are too over the streets work? The answer is: They work!

The reason for the love is naturally impossible to escape the catastrophe. Not to mention the poems of Xu Zhimo and others, but Shu Qingchun and Shen Yanbing's lyrical scattered were all denounced as a mediocre voice and a small asset jj mood. But now the catastrophe has ended only two years ago. The zz field has been upset, and the can-transformation field has not yet completely broken the ice.

Most of the current big students are born in five years, and their extracurricular reading materials on weekdays cannot escape the scope of Hongzhizheng. Even if you know the famous works of the 1920s, it is probably a result of word of mouth and no paper reading materials can be seen at all.

Therefore, the poems Xue Xiang told everyone that the poems selected were naturally very attractive to readers today, especially young people, and it is really a right medicine. As mentioned earlier, the works of those masters of the 1920s were difficult to collect, but now Xue Xiang gathered Li Li, Wang Yan and others are all 40-year-old uncles and aunts who play with their pens. Young people rarely hear about those famous poems, but most of these people have experienced that period, so they are naturally familiar with them. It is still easy for a few articles from one person to come out of his mind.

A group of people acted separately, and Xue Xiang naturally could not be idle. Li Li and Xia Yu were responsible for poetry and scattered. The remaining old eight-legged essays were like mountains and seas in the office at any time, and there was no need to collect them; then there was only the only small common sense section in life that no one was responsible, so he was naturally taken over by Xue Xiang.

If you want to say that Xue Xiang is very familiar with the "Little Knowledge of Life", which is now novel but has been outdated in later generations, he has written several short stories based on the current season, mostly about how to prevent freezing, how to judge the thickness of the ice layer, how to eliminate carbon monoxide when heating indoors, etc., are all common sense of life that suits the time and time.

Xue Xiang's writing was flying, and the rest of the people were not slow. In just an hour, all the manuscripts from all walks of life were collected into Xue Xiang's hands. Xue Xiang glanced briefly and found that Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Cambridge", "Filing Cuishan Jue", Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley", Xie Wanying's "Little Orange Lantern", Shu Qingchun's "Winter in Jinan" and so on are all works that have been passed down. Of course, there are no repetitions among them, but after removing the repetitions, they have a brief summary and there are also twenty short articles, which are more than enough to deal with the issue of "Leaf Crocodile".

Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch. It was almost nine o'clock, and the whole floor was left with this office. "Everyone has done a good job, I won't thank you. The queen looks at her performance. Okay, Lao Li, Sister Wang, you guys go back and rest first. Lao Xia, thank you for your hard work, you are leading other comrades from the publishing house to work overtime. Go back to the head to evaluate the advanced ones, and that's yours."

Xue Xiang is a guy who keeps his promises. Seeing that everyone has completed the task, he naturally has to fulfill his promises.

But I knew that they were unfair before and sighed that the unlucky cadres who were arrested for the strong men all expressed their unwillingness to leave now.

"Secretary, look at what you say. If you are the leader, you will not withdraw. How can I, a soldier, retreat first?" As soon as I heard the word "Secretary" without adding a surname, I knew it was Li Li.

"Director Li is right. If you are with other leaders, you may not be able to leave after you finish your chores. But although you, Secretary Xue, is young, is a down-to-earth and hardworking person. I will be very excited to do things with you." The person who spoke was Wang Yan, a lesbian who was arranged by Xue Xiang to manage logistics last time. Wang Yan is in her early forties. She has short hair and is very talkative and has a straightforward temperament.

"Secretary Wang said it well, Secretary Xue, you can do it with you, so don't refuse. Although everyone can't help with the publishing house, no one can do anything about the layout work, and multiple people can do more." This cadre was also the cadre who was mentioned by Xue Xiang that day, in charge of material and editor-in-chief.

“…………….”

Everyone was in a consistent manner, and Xue Xiang stopped talking nonsense and agreed immediately.

He was a two-knit knife in the layout and printing, so he naturally did not want to do stupid things for laymen to guide experts, so he asked Xia Yu to be fully responsible for the arrangements. He went out and went straight to the school cafeteria. At this time, the cafeteria had closed. Fortunately, Xue Xiang had an acquaintance here, which was the big white coat that was slapped by Ma K that day.

He came here to prepare food and heating braziers for everyone. After all, it is now cold and everyone has not eaten dinner. Besides, it is the coldest night, and I don’t know what time it will take to get this busy schedule, and fullness and heating projects are essential.

Xue Xiang came suddenly, but the white coat was overjoyed. Although the Ma K did not appear again, the white coat was still grateful to Xue Xiang. It was not that Xue Xiang gave him a huge medical expenses, but that Xue Xiang helped him avenge him that he would never avenge - throwing Ma K downstairs.

Therefore, when I suddenly met Xue Xiang, I ran to meet him in a white coat.

Xue Xiangdaoming's purpose was to come, and the white coat agreed without saying a word. It turned out that he was a small manager in the canteen and was quite authoritative. Seeing that Xue Xiang was anxious, Bai Qiu immediately tossed a few chefs who had already lie down and started working in the kitchen. In half an hour, two pots of pork stewed, one pot of hot steamed buns, and a basin of charcoal fire were prepared. Xue Xiang was not polite and asked everyone to help move to the office. Before the big white coat left, Xue Xiangsai passed a stack of money and tickets. After all, the canteen was public and not private.

Who would have thought that the big white coat would not want to live or die? He said that he still had the few dollars. He turned around and put it on himself, just as giving him a chance to thank him. After saying that, a cigarette went away.

Everyone was eating hot meals and roasting warm charcoal fires. They hunger and the cold ended. After a meal, everyone went into the printing room next door to work. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!