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Chapter 135: Leveling

Ding Yi gave a special lecture to the director with great enthusiasm, "Writing a manuscript serving the people and submitting it to the newspaper. If it is published at that time, it will definitely cause heated discussion. As long as the response is good enough, the president may come to inspect our supply and marketing cooperative."

The director stood up excitedly and walked around with his hands on his back, "This is a good idea."

"Of course, it's a hit to make a big name." Ding Yiyi looked as if it were natural. "Director, then you will have a meeting with the leaders of other supply and marketing cooperatives. You will be the star among them, the big star, and the glory will be there."

He gave a thumbs up and nodded repeatedly.

The director disagreed, "What kind of stars are not stars? Where do we come from? We are all comrades."

"Director, this star is not the star of that. I mean you are the one among them... Focus, focus, and look wherever you go."

The director coughed and tried to cover up the smile at the corner of his mouth. It would be great if he could be put on the newspaper.

But who will write it?

You can't let your leader or their secretary write, as the credit you make has nothing to do with you.

Write it yourself?

No, he doesn't have that writing style.

His eyes were fixed on Ding Yi's face again, and there was a good candidate.

He walked to Ding Yi and praised without hesitation, "Xiao Ding, your report was written very well last time."

It's here, the fish is caught, Ding Yi is proud, but his face is silent, and he says, "Thank you, Director, for exaggerating, I've written all night."

"Xiao Ding, do you usually read newspapers?"

"Look, I read the newspapers in the hall every day." Ding Yi smiled. If you want to mess with me, you don't know that I'm leading you to mess with me.

The director looked up at the light bulb on the ceiling, and spoke lies with his eyes open, "The report is actually similar to the article in the newspaper."

"Director, it's much worse." Ding Yi glared with his big round eyes and replied "righteously".

“It’s all written by hand, the same.”

Ding Yi really wanted to give the director a thumbs up. There is nothing wrong with this, but the current situation does not allow it.

After a moment of pause, he said seriously, "Director, the report is thousands of words, and the articles in the newspaper are only a few hundred words, which is obviously much different."

"..." The director was full of black lines, "Are you talking about the word count?"

"Yes." Ding Yi tried his best to hold back his laughter and nodded constantly.

The director sighed, "If there are fewer words, it's better to write faster if there are fewer words."

Ding Yi agreed seriously, "Of course."

"Okay, let's leave this matter to you." The director made the final decision.

"Director, did you say you asked me to write an article?" Ding Yi asked knowingly, and it was time for her to make the conditions next.

"Xiao Ding, you have a good writing style. I will give you a chance to perform. Write an article and send it to the newspaper to focus on promoting our smile service."

Ding Yi bit his lower lip and said with a embarrassed look on his face, "But... But Director, I am just a salesperson in the hall."

"This is not to ask you to go back and consider it. The team leader hasn't decided yet."

"The team leader is also in the hall, he is in charge of people, not writing articles."

"Everyone works with hands, it's almost the same."

"Director, you have specialized in your profession."

The director sucked some smell and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ding, don't you want to stay in the hall?"

"Director, whether it is the hall or other places, they are all serving the people."

"Then which department do you want to go to?"

"The director is my Bole, of course I have to follow Bole."

The director was overjoyed, but Xiao Ding was still nostalgic, so he secretly helped her.

If you don’t want to stay in the hall, then you will have only the office.

"I mentioned to you before that there will be a vacant position in the office after the New Year."

Ding Yi was a little anxious. I thought I would come here now. After the New Year, the daylily will be cold. Before I could continue to "induce" it, I heard the director say, "I have a lot of things to do here, and I plan to transfer someone to help first."

"Things don't wait for anyone, Director. At the critical moment of smiling service, you must keep a close eye on it. Small things accumulate will be big things, and the impact is not bad."

The director completely understood. After a month of work, Xiao Ding wanted to transfer to the office. No wonder she didn't argue with Lao Chen and the others.

He said, no one would be willing to make wedding clothes for others unless he was a fool.

Even if it is a living feng, it is just helping others, but I haven't heard that he gave up the opportunity to climb up to others.

"I'll go to the leader to talk to you later and make a report."

Ding Yi was satisfied and said modestly, "No matter which position you are, you will serve the people."

"Go and do your business, don't worry about the article."

“Yes, Director.”

Ding Yi waved his hands forward and back and returned to the hall excitedly.

At this moment, an expression was like the face of Tiancai in June. Liang Anna was wondering, Ding Yi had encountered a good thing again? Could it be the team leader's business? She just said it was inappropriate and deliberately confused them. In fact, she secretly went to Chen Cang and took the position behind her back?

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is possible. The most important thing in the unit is, there is nothing else important.

No, Ding Yi did nothing except using his brain. He stood there as a door god every day. Why did he let her be the team leader? He was worse than her?

At that moment, he could no longer stand and ran to Director Liang's office on the excuse of going to the bathroom. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one responded. Liang Anna was so anxious. After getting home from get off work, she didn't even bother to take a sip of water. Balabala told Ding Yi's happiness and his guesses in one breath.

Liang's father and mother pulled their son to be loyal listeners.

"No, I have to call Director Liang."

Liang's mother stood up and walked to the phone. She was skillful in dialing numbers without having to look at the phone number. She remembered to make a fuss in her head.

Liang's father and others looked at her and shut up tacitly. They only heard Liang's mother, nodding and echoing each other, and finally said, "So that's how it is. Thank you Director Liang, please trouble you."

As soon as his right hand put down the phone, Anna Liang couldn't wait to ask, "Mom, what's going on? What did the director say?"

"He said, the director of your hall wants to transfer Ding Yi to the office to help."

Anna Liang was unbelievable, "It's not the team leader's business?"

"No, I just asked Ding Yi to help, and the position has not been promoted or reduced."

"Flat?"

Liang's father was confused and frowned. As a director, he was full of thought. As long as he heard that someone was mobilizing, the first thing he did was to analyze the interests after the mobilization.

"Yes, Director Liang said he was also quite surprised." Liang's mother looked at Liang's father, "Old Liang, do you think that Director Liang really transferred Ding Yi to help?"

"I don't know." Liang's father shook his head. He was conservative in his words and actions. He did not make any comments easily unless the evidence was conclusive.

Turning his head to look at Anna Liang, "Anna, although you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated by a hundred battles, but don't always stare at her, concentrate on doing your own thing, and we will support you later."
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