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. There are important things to do. Of course, those who want to sleep in may not come, but the year three days later will probably be out of your way."

Xue Xiang joked, and everyone laughed a few times, then they retreated in groups of three or three, 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 and I won't talk about the contents in it for now, but the effect is not good, and it is the fact. I want to take advantage of the opportunity when the students are about to have a holiday, how about we revise the version?"

A middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses stood up and said, "Secretary Xue, our magazine has been published in this issue. If you want to change it, you will have to wait until school starts 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 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 the newly appointed power figure of 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 has been released for less than a week, and this time I'm going to be released again. I'm afraid I can't get it out 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 a revision was naturally because the students were willing to accept it. Otherwise, what is the meaning of the revision? OK. I won't discuss this issue and I don't have time to discuss it. Let me talk about how to revision. That's right, I plan to divide the content of the whole book into four categories, namely,,, and the remaining part will still use 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, that's it. I'll assign a task. Lao Li, you lead Sister Wang and others to record poems by famous masters such as early as Xu Zhimo and Dai Wangshu; Lao Xia, you can divide two groups, you can record essays by Xie Wanying, Shen Yanbing, Shu Qingchun, etc., and you must select famous articles. After recording, report them to me. 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 was a little thoughtful, nowadays, the entire Republic is in a period of extreme spiritual scarcity. In the early 1980s, it was almost the time when the poetry of the Republic was the most popular and the time when various cultural thoughts were the most rampant. It was precisely because of this spiritual scarcity that the soil for poetry was popular. In the entire 1980s, the world of Gucheng, Yishu, and Beidao was almost burned through the literary world 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 thirteen, 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 in the literary world. What's more, poetry is the most likely to be misinterpreted, and politicians must be especially careful. For example, Su Dahuzi's poem 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 there is still some time before the cultural trend of 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 used those works that were popular in the literary world in the 1920s and 1930s 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. At that time, it was not the poems of Xu Zhimo and others, but Shu Qingchun and Shen Yanbing's lyrical prose were all denounced as mediocre and small-asset mood. However, the catastrophe has ended for only two or three years, and the zz field has been in a state of chaos, but the cultural field has not yet completely broken the ice.

Most of the college students nowadays are born in the 5th century, and their daily extracurricular reading materials cannot escape the scope of the Red Master. Even if you know the famous works of the 1920s and 1930s, it is probably a word of mouth. It is hard to see paper reading materials at all.

Therefore, the poems Xue Xiang told everyone that the articles selected were naturally very attractive to readers today, especially young students, and it is really a right medicine. As mentioned earlier, the works of those literary masters in the 1920s and 1930s are difficult to collect, but now Xue Xiang gathers together Li Li, Wang Yan and others are all uncles and aunts in their thirties and forties who play with their pens. Young people rarely hear about those famous poems and articles, but most of these people have experienced that period, so they are naturally familiar with them. It is still easy to find a few articles from their minds.

A group of people acted separately, and Xue Xiang naturally could not be idle. Li Li and Xia Yu were responsible for poetry and prose; and 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, and no one was responsible for it, so naturally Xue Xiang took over.

If you want to say that Xue Xiang is novel in the present but is outdated in later generations, he is easy to deal with. Based on the current season, he wrote several short articles, mostly 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 situation.

Xue Xiang used his pens as if he was flying, and the rest of the people were not slow. In just three hours, the manuscripts from all walks of life were collected into Xue Xiang's hands. Xue Xiang glanced briefly and found that Xu Zhimo, Dai Wangshu, Xie Wanying, Shu Qingchun, etc. were all handed down works. Of course, there were no repetitions among them. However, after removing the repetitions, they were briefly sorted out and there were twenty short articles, which were more than enough to deal with one issue.

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. I will see the performance in three days. 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 had the same attitude, and Xue Xiang stopped whining 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 dispatch and arrangement. He went out and went straight to the school canteen. At this time, the canteen 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 bowls of pork stewed, one bowl of hot steamed buns, and one bowl 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.
Chapter completed!