Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

"I need a few broadcast articles to promote the earth-shaking new changes in the countryside after the establishment of the People's Commune."

Yuan Haitang looked straight at Han Xiaokang, and spoke in a tone like a broker who was about to bargain with the other party in the livestock trading market, "At least three articles are needed."

Han Xiaokang asked, "Then why don't you go to Teacher Chen and ask her to write for you?"

"No, Teacher Chen Xiaoduan's words and sentences are pretty good. It can be seen that her accomplishment in ancient prose and literary skills is still very profound, but the things she writes are too crafty.

For example, in the composition training class, the composition templates written by the top students lack a bit of aura, and even less of a bit of earth. What I need is that earthy smell, understand? "

Han Xiaokang nodded, "Then let me tell her, this time Teacher Chen Xiaoduan's elder brother, that is, Teacher Chen Wei, will be the editor. After all, in their family, Teacher Chen Wei and Teacher Chen are in charge of daily life, human relations and other trivial matters.

I think if Mr. Chen Wei is the chief writer, the things he writes will be more lively and close to life. "

"No, I don't want to."

Yuan Haitang was quite stubborn, "I'm talking about this matter with you now, not with their surname Chen. I'll take the broadcast draft you gave me earlier and compare it with the broadcast draft of "Welcome to the Founding of the People's Commune". Which one is better? Let's judge."

Since the other party is very stubborn and stubborn.

Then I don't need to get used to her princess disease, so Han Xiaokang shook his head and refused, "Yes, although the things written by Mr. Chen are not particularly down-to-earth, it is still no problem to fool the scene."

Yuan Haitang refused to budge, "No, I don't want Teacher Chen, I want you!"

Han Xiaokang frowned, "Actually, Teacher Chen's writing is really good.

If she focuses on portraying the old farmers in the production team, after the establishment of the People's Commune, they will show the long-awaited feeling and the joy from the bottom of their hearts.

I believe that the broadcast script written by Mr. Chen is enough to be broadcast on a small commune broadcasting station, and it will definitely liven up the scene. "

Yuan Haitang covered Han Xiaokang's mouth with his hand.

Her two big questions kept swaying in Han Xiaokang's eyes, which was quite seductive, "No! I won't listen, I won't listen, it's like chanting sutras.

Don't mention Teacher Chen Xiaoduan in front of me. I don't want to mention this person. You should know that I am talking to you, Comrade Han Xiaokang!It's between us talking about things, why are you always talking about others? "

Han Xiaokang sighed, "Okay, now I seriously doubt you, are you jealous of Teacher Chen Xiaoduan, who is more beautiful than you?"

Yuan Haitang pouted, "What's her identity, and what's my identity? One day, a small wave in the small river is enough to suck her into the whirlpool, and she will face catastrophe at any time.

I envy her? "

Yuan Haitang was full of dissatisfaction, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became.

I don't know if she wants to cheer herself up by talking to herself?

"A poor kindergarten teacher can see the end of his career at a glance. It is nothing more than working hard for 30 years and waiting to retire to get that little retirement salary. And what about me? Like a bird on a branch, I can spread my wings and fly high at any time.

Yuan Haitang proudly puffed up her chest, and her face was full of scorn, "In two months, I will be transferred to work in the county. This matter has basically been settled. Maybe I can be transferred to the Municipal Broadcasting Bureau or even the Propaganda Department in the future. Huh, it's my turn to be jealous of her, Chen Xiaoduan?"

"Be big! Take a long-term view."

Yuan Haitang opened her arms and made a gesture of embracing the world. She didn't know that she was showing off her own size.

Or is it true that, as a human being, you should be more open-minded?

Han Xiaokang chuckled, "You just wanted to say that you are a phoenix standing on a golden branch, right?
Forget it, we don't get involved in the bullshit between you and Teacher Chen Xiaoduan.But if you let me write it for you, is the price convenient?"

"I have no money!"

Yuan Haitang looked a little bit desperate and ready to play a rogue, "I have been blackmailed by you several times in a row, do you think I have a gold mountain at home, or a treasure house?

Although my salary is high, you should know that I usually buy cream, pearl powder, shampoo, soap, soap, toothpaste, and toothbrush.

I have to buy clothes, eat, buy some snacks, etc., I don’t want to spend money?
No, I just bought a women's bicycle two days ago. It cost me 186 yuan all at once. How can I have more money to pay you for the manuscript? "

Now,
It was Han Xiaokang's turn to widen his eyes and stare at the other party in disbelief: "Blame me? You spend so much money that you don't have much money in your pocket. What does this have to do with me?"

"It does matter!"

Yuan Haitang let out a coquettish voice, "If you hadn't brought me those two broadcast drafts back then, which allowed me to expand my thinking and broaden my horizons, how would I have known that the original broadcast drafts could still be written like this?"

The woman in front of me who is emotionally ups and downs, she is from a major, don't underestimate the technical secondary school, in this period, those who can go to the technical secondary school are already highly educated.

In the southwestern region, people who can go to college are even rarer, and I am afraid that there are not many people in a county.

Therefore, Yuan Haitang, who majored in broadcasting in a technical secondary school and later went to a certain Sichuan University, was named as Yuan Haitang for 2 years.

When she writes the radio script, it is inevitable that the atmosphere of the book is too heavy, and the writing power is still a little childish, just like Yuan Haitang herself said that the works of Teacher Chen Xiaoduan are not close enough to the working people.

What I write always lacks that earthy smell.

This fatal injury is very difficult to change.

It is mainly determined by Yuan Haitang's background and the people she associates with: her focus is always looking upwards.

Yuan Haitang is not good at turning his perspective to ordinary people, and using the perspective of the lowest-level working people as the entry point for writing.

However, Han Xiaokang's broadcast draft is completely different from Yuan Haitang and Teacher Chen in style:

After all, most of Han Xiaokang’s broadcast drafts, including the opening chapters, ideas, and starting points, were copied from later generations. No, they were borrowed from later generations’ standard essays that have been repeatedly reviewed for decades:

The idea is lofty and the rhetoric is gorgeous.

All kinds of high-level slogans are loud, and countless new terms that people in this period have never heard of are mixed in from time to time.

It's confusing.

This kind of broadcast draft is actually some nonsense saliva draft. Don't look at it sprinkling thousands of words, it seems to say a lot of things, and it makes people listen with passion and blood.

But in fact, if you look back and chew, you will actually find that Han Xiaokang's broadcast draft did not say anything about the actual content.

Especially when it comes to the basic direction, the fundamental line, and the big policies and guidelines of the superiors.

In the broadcast draft written by Han Xiaokang, there is no position at all.

Always there to boast and talk, avoiding the important things.

Anyway, Ke Jiner's praise and writing are all positive words or examples that everyone likes to see.

Waiting to peel off the skin and take a closer look at the real content of this broadcast, but it always makes people feel cloudy and foggy, like fog, like clouds, and like wind.

It always makes people unable to grasp the handle and lose sight of the writer's true position.
Moreover, Han Xiaokang's broadcast manuscripts usually only focus on two directions: 1. Whenever there is a new regulation, new policy, or new number, it doesn't matter whether it has been tested in practice.

In Han Xiaokang's broadcast, you can see a lot of flamboyant rhetoric, blowing this matter up into hype.

Anyway, it always makes people feel that these are wise, great, and correct, and everyone likes to hear them.

For example: "One is to unify the organization and implement the division of labor and responsibility; the other is to make overall plans and resolutely highlight the key points.

Ah, this, the third is that we need to plan comprehensively and implement them in different categories; the fourth is to combine investigation and correction, strive for practical results, and resolutely put an end to formalism, etc.

Another point is that among the examples given by Han Xiaokang, they are absolutely innocuous examples: the uncle of a certain production team was so excited that he burst into tears and couldn't make a sound.

The one who was moved was called tears, and a wrinkled face stretched out, wishing to paint a more touching face than that of an 18-year-old girl.

But if you really have to dig deeper, who is this uncle?Is he really that excited?
— Then you can’t ask!
When asked, Han Xiaokang would definitely say that so-and-so
If you continue to delve deeper, then it will be boring!Rarely confused, rarely confused understand?
Literary works come from life, but they are higher than life, right?Without artistic processing, can it be called literature?

whispering sound.
Therefore, this kind of broadcast draft written by Han Xiaokang is novel and interesting, safe but fascinating.

As a district announcer in this period, how could Yuan Haitang have seen such routines?
Not to mention her, even the first few broadcast drafts that Yuan Haitang sent to the county to participate in the awards, directly showed the judges in a daze!

In the end, everyone raised their placards unanimously: 10 points!
This must be given full marks.

Now that Han Xiaokang saw Yuan Haitang's reluctance, he had to write the manuscript himself.

So Han Xiaokang began to bargain with the other party, "I said, Comrade Yuan Haitang, you use my broadcast draft to improve your work performance, use my broadcast draft to help you transfer to the county radio station to work, and then turn around, you still don't plan to pay me some money to polish the pen?

Although our manuscript is not a famous masterpiece, it will waste a lot of my brain cells anyway. You can't refuse to pay for the hard work, right? "

"No money."

A woman like Yuan Haitang belongs to the mussels or snails. Once her disguise is broken, in private, she will not continue to pretend to be so cold.

Instead, she will fully display the weak side of her human nature, and use this to gain benefits, so as to achieve her goal with the smallest cost, "Okay, I really don't have much money. I only have more than 3 yuan left in my pocket this month, and I have some food tickets for the cafeteria. How about I give you all of these?"

"Excuse me."

I can't believe a word of this girl, "Well, you promise me, if there is any disturbance in the commune in the future, if there is any sports meeting, can you let me know in advance?"

Yuan Haitang frowned, "What? You want me to make a principled mistake?"

Han Xiaokang shook his head, "I'm afraid you're overthinking it! Let him be precarious, for me, a hunter who doesn't pursue progress and has a good background, but not a bad one.

What kind of ups and downs can't hit me on the head, so we don't touch these things at all!

I have spent my whole life in the deep mountains and old forests, hunting conscientiously and planting some miscellaneous grains. I am afraid of wool? "

Yuan Haitang stretched out his hand, and looking at her posture, he probably wanted to pinch Han Xiaokang's ear.

The two of them haven't gotten used to it yet, so Yuan Haitang withdrew her hand and asked in a very cold voice, "That's even worse. To be honest, do you want to help Teacher Chen and the others?"

Han Xiaokang nodded, "So what? Teacher Chen and the others are not bad people. Compared with humans and animals, they are harmless. At least the two brothers and sisters will help those students in difficulties from time to time. Could it be that such people are unlucky, and you feel very comfortable?"

"Ugh"

Yuan Haitang sighed softly, "Well, if there is any movement in that direction, maybe I will hint to you at that time, and you just don't ask me explicitly, just let me make mistakes."

Han Xiaokang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew the general follow-up process, who could figure out the specific situation of each county and each commune?
But Yuan Haitang, who is a publicity professional.

The information she has access to in this regard, in fact, often comes earlier and in a timely manner than the director of the commune.

After all, if there is any major action above, some clues can be seen from the daily local press releases, because before any action is taken, there is usually a little public opinion warming up and a little bit of wind direction quietly revealed.

Unless it is a very intense, very big action with a high degree of secrecy, it will be untraceable and there will be a surprise attack.

"Okay, when the time comes, you can wake up a little bit in which direction, and I should be able to understand."

Han Xiaokang stood up, "In the next few days, I will send someone to bring you the manuscript, but you don't have to worry about the quality.

Guaranteed to make it affectionate and full of emotion for you, it must be high-level, connotative and connotative, and touching deeds, and there must be high-quality broadcast drafts of touching examples. "

"I want 3 articles!"

Yuan Haitang almost posted it, feeling like a kitten ran into his warm heart, "I plan to use 3 radio broadcasts praising the People's Commune and describing the joy and joy of the working people, so as to consolidate my road of mobilization.

As for when I enter the county radio station, what kind of interviews and newsletters do I need, I will come to you at that time, and let's re-discuss the direction of writing, how about it? "

"You are so beautiful that you are bubbling."

Han Xiaokang pulled her hand away: He is purely a greedy person!

Give her three points of color, I can't wait to go to the guy who runs the dyeing workshop immediately. (End of this chapter)