Qi Zheng used to process the application reports for these activity budgets, basically based on the order of submission time.
Of course, there will also be people who jump in line. For example, if a leader or a familiar friend greets you, then you can give the approval first.
For the rest, just let it happen. If it's your turn or I notice you first, I'll approve yours first.
If you are unlucky, it doesn’t matter. Qi Zheng sorts out the documents about once every two weeks, and will conduct centralized review and approval of missing applications.
So why it takes two weeks for a report submitted by an ordinary teacher to be approved? It’s not because the response time limit of the Budget Management Department is 14 working days (including weekends).
It's just because Qi Zheng's habit of summarizing and organizing is two weeks.
This may sound like a child's play, but let alone colleges and universities, sometimes this situation occurs even within the system, and it has existed openly for many years.
However, it is also because of this that Chen Zhu has room to develop.
Three days later, Chen Zhu suddenly received a call from Zheng Ju.
"Chen Zhu!"
Zheng Ju's tone was a little excited, but he also had a sense of caution that he was afraid of sharing the New World with others. To sum it up in one word, it was "a rare thing to live in".
"What instructions does Teacher Zheng have?"
Chen Zhu was reading stocks in his dormitory.
"What's your name, Teacher Zheng? I'm 28, so I'm 10 years older than you. My name is Brother Zheng!"
Zheng Ju immediately asked Chen Zhu to change his title, and then said: "Are you free tonight, let's come to the school gate for a late-night snack?"
Chen Zhu guessed what the reason was, but he was not pretentious. He touched the more than 300 yuan left on his body and said, "If you want me to treat you, I will go downstairs now."
"Are you kidding? Can I, as a teacher, cost you money?"
Zheng Ju urged: "Come down quickly, it's the Northeast BBQ on Xiadu Road."
Chen Zhu hung up the phone and started to change clothes. Liu Qiming asked from the side: "Get out, Lao Liu."
"Um."
Chen Zhu responded.
"Next week, various departments of the student union will start recruiting new students."
Liu Qiming patted Chen Chu on the shoulder and kindly reminded: "Since the Publicity and Communication Department is out of the question, you might as well try other departments."
The Propaganda Department only recruits two men and two women for the new semester. There were originally three competing candidates, but Chen Zhu left the meeting midway, which meant that he automatically gave up the quota. The remaining two men, Liu Qiming and Yang Jinxiang, just met the conditions.
In fact, Liu looked down on Yang Jinxiang's character very much, but since he was the candidate recommended by Vice Minister Ai Wentao, there was nothing he could do.
…
Chen Zhu came to the Northeast BBQ restaurant, and Zheng Ju was already waiting there.
"What do you want to eat? The oysters and mutton kebabs at this restaurant are pretty good."
Zheng Ju handed over the menu and said that with two signature dishes, he was a regular customer of this restaurant.
After ordering barbecue and beer, the two started chatting casually.
Zheng Ju graduated from CUHK with a master's degree in history. After staying at the school, he worked as a counselor for a year and then came to the Youth League Committee.
"What about you? Where are you from?"
After Zheng Ju talked about his experience, he wanted to know who Chen Zhu, the "connected person", was related to.
Why can he have a small room in the Development Planning Office?
Why can he still drink tea and blow the electric fan inside?
The most surprising thing is that the budget application that usually takes two weeks to be approved was answered within three days after Chen Zhu helped forward it.
However, was it so easy for Chen Chu to find out the details?
Chen Zhu only said that he was a native of Guangzhou.
My father is a civil servant and my mother is a doctor.
However, Chen Zhu did not elaborate on the level of civil servant his father was and what professional title his mother was a doctor, leaving it entirely to Zheng Ju's own imagination.
However, it was obvious that Zheng Ju's expression was gradually becoming more serious. He frowned and wondered what he was thinking. He probably thought that the relationship between Chen Zhu's family had extended to the school.
“The work-study program is actually fake.”
Zheng Ju said: "Your family will not be short of money."
Chen Zhu glanced at Zheng Ju, shrugged and said, "I have hundreds of thousands in my stock account."
Chen Zhu didn't lie. His principal was more than 120,000, but due to the rise in CSSC stock, it was already more than 300,000.
After Zheng Ju heard this, his eyes suddenly felt like a "pupil earthquake" shock.
Sure enough, this guy's so-called "work-study program" was arranged by his family for gold plating.
"I heard that the stock market fluctuates a lot, so you'd better be careful."
Zheng Ju didn't know what to say, so he could only respond with a few words.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zhu said calmly: "It doesn't matter, the executive director of CITIC Securities helps me supervise the account."
Zheng Ju was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his mobile phone to check: "Song Zuomin?"
"right."
Chen Zhu said without changing his expression: "I call him Uncle Song."
"Depend on……"
Zheng Ju couldn't help but think about it again. It seemed that Chen Zhu's family network was quite deep.
"By the way, Teacher Zheng."
At this time, Chen Zhu suddenly inquired: "I heard that the student union of the school carries out its work under the guidance of the Youth League Committee, is that right?"
"right."
Zheng Ju nodded.
"Then can I join the student union?"
Chen Zhu asked half jokingly and half seriously.
"You want to join the student union?"
Zheng Ju felt that with Chen Zhu's strength, joining the student union was a complete waste of time.
"My mother asked me to join the student union to exercise when I went to college."
Chen Zhu didn't lie this time either.
In other words, Chen Zhu didn't lie in every word he said tonight, whether it was the amount of stock or the name he gave to Song Zuomin.
But to what extent Zheng Ju's imagination goes so far, it is beyond his control.
"It turns out it was requested by my family..."
Zheng Ju nodded to express his understanding. While eating skewers, he introduced Chen Zhu: "Our school's Student Union Secretariat, General Affairs Department, Liaison Department, Publicity and Research Department, Project Services Department, and Practice and Student Development Department...
…”
“The Secretariat and General Department are both good.”
Zheng Ju took the initiative and said: "I also have the phone numbers of these two ministers. I'm going to ask them to come out and sit with them now. We will be recruiting new people in two days. You should get familiar with them first."
However, Chen Zhu shook his head: "Teacher Zheng, I seem to prefer the Publicity and Research Department."
"Propaganda Department?"
Zheng Ju didn't quite understand. This department was not a strong department in the student union at all.
"I just love this department."
Chen Zhu said with a bit of stubbornness.
Although Zheng Ju doesn't understand it, he will still try his best to satisfy this request, for no other reason than that he will at least have a place to have a cup of hot tea in the Budget Management Department in the future.
Zheng Ju took out his phone and looked through it, his face suddenly looked a little ashamed.
Because the Publicity Department's status is so low, many of its functions even overlap with those of the Secretariat, so the contact information of the minister is not even recorded.
With no other choice, Zheng Ju called Zhao Chen, the chairman of the school student union, to call him out.
Finally, it was through Zhao Chen that I made an appointment with Du Xiu, the director of the Publicity and Communications Department.
At the beginning of the new semester, there were a lot of things in the department. Du Xiu, who was in a meeting, suddenly received an invitation from his superior's superior (student union president) and his superior's superior's superior (school league committee instructor Zheng Ju).
Du Xiu thought something big had happened, so he hurried to Northeast China to have a barbecue.
Then, besides Zheng Ju and Zhao Chen, Du Xiu saw a completely unexpected person.
Written by Chen.
"Why is he here?"
Doubts arose in Du Xiu's heart.
Moreover, the tone in which Chen Zhu and Zheng Ju talked seemed to be an unusual relationship.
Du Xiu suddenly felt inexplicably flustered. Although he had not offended Chen Zhu, Chen Zhu had been wronged at the reunion of the Propaganda Department.
"Du Xiu."
Zheng Ju is not polite to Du Xiu either. He is one of the instructors and has a very powerful say in the student union.
"Chen Zhu is a freshman in the Ling Academy. I think he has good qualities and abilities. Your publicity and coordination department can't miss such a talent."
After Zheng Ju said this, Du Xiu immediately understood the meaning.
He calmed down his thoughts, suppressed the doubts and tension in his heart, and said to Chen Zhu: "The publicity and coordination department will be recruiting new people in two days. Junior brother Chen, don't forget to come for an interview."
As for Chen Zhu, he seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened before. He took the initiative to pick up a beer and said to Du Xiu: "Please take care of me, Minister Du."
Du Xiu quickly refilled his glass, raised his glass and said, "Junior brother Chen is so polite. Let's work together to make the propaganda department a good one."
Chen Zhu glanced at Zheng Ju, smiled and said, "Under the guidance of Teacher Zheng, let's do a good job in the publicity and coordination department together."
"Yes, yes, under the guidance of Teacher Zheng..."
Du Xiu's hand holding the cup was almost unsteady.
…
After returning from the barbecue restaurant, it was almost 12 o'clock.
Du Xiu still hadn't figured out what happened today. He felt like there was a pair of invisible hands in the world that could easily control the outcome of many things.
And I am one of the people controlled by those big hands.
"Hey~"
Du Xiu sighed, took out his cell phone and called Ai Wentao.
"Minister, what's the matter?"
Ai Wentao asked.
"Let me tell you, the Yang Jinxiang you recommended will not be able to enter the Publicity and Mediation Department this time."
Du Xiu said calmly.
"Why?"
Ai Wentao is not stupid, and he quickly realized that someone should have replaced Yang Jinxiang's identity.
"Who recommended it?"
Ai Wentao's voice was a little angry. He had already made a promise to Yang Jinxiang.
So no matter who the other party is, even if it is the vice chairman or even the chairman of the student union, you must ask the other party for an explanation.
"Don't ask, there is no room for change in this matter."
Du Xiu just informed Ai Wentao, but before hanging up the phone, he paused and said: "Let me tell you one more thing..."
"The person who replaces Yang Jinxiang is called Chen Zhu."
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Chapter completed!