In the last two days, director Zhang Jianxun felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

A few days ago, there were many people around him who enthusiastically discussed the newly recorded $150000.

Over the weekend, fewer and fewer people do so.

Of course, it's normal to have less. It's not for many people to do this. It's estimated that only two or three people will be able to get involved in it eventually. As for how to get involved in it, Zhang Jianxun is still thinking about it.

Such opportunities do not come every day. Zhang Jianxun, an accountant, has seen the tactics of the older generation. He hopes to choose the means with the least risk.

What's more, it depends on the co-author's ability to choose the right solution.

However, Zhang Jianxun never waited for the person who could discuss the means with him.

Yang Rui didn't find it, which made Zhang Jianxun feel at ease and funny. He wasn't even active in his own money. Do you expect others to enter your account?

Although the normal procedure of accounting is like this, Zhang Jianxun's education is far from satisfactory.

When he did this in his previous unit, he didn't think there was any exception in Peking University.

It seems that there are leaders and professors who ask for information. Those with high education background and those with low education background are the same.

It's just that there are too many people who retreat in the face of difficulties. Zhang Jianxun despises this.

If you don't have the guts, why should you take other people's money?

"Xiao Wu, is anyone looking for me?" Zhang Jianxun went in, put down his bag, picked up the tea cup on his desk and drank it. Every morning, he had to make tea in his cup five minutes in advance. He liked strong tea and just right temperature.

It took several people in the office several days to figure out his habit.

The taste of the tea was just good. Zhang Jianxun drank it dry and said with a smile, "God, it's not fresh in the morning."

There is still no one speaking in the office.

Director Zhang frowned and looked around, and said, "what's the matter? Are you practicing Zen?"

"Chief, read the newspaper." Wu carefully took a stack of newspapers and put them in front of Zhang Jianxun.

"What's the matter? What riddles do you want to play with me? "

"Just read the newspaper." Xiao Wu bowed his head and went back to his position.

Zhang Jianxun put down his tea cup and let out a bang.

All the people in the office shrunk their necks.

Zhang Jianxun looked down at the newspaper.

Many newspapers have one or more similar themes: Sino US cooperative laboratory!

Zhang Jianxun snorted: "it's all gimmicks. What is the Sino US cooperation laboratory? It's so troublesome for the cooperation between the two departments in the University. What about the cooperation between the laboratories of the two countries?"? Who coordinates? Who is listening to whom?

Instead of reading the text below the title, Zhang continued to read other newspapers. At the same time, I was a little annoyed: if I had something to say, what riddle was he playing.

Just thinking about this, the title of an article pops up

U.S. ambassador to China urges Peking University to use the funds exclusively!

American ambassador to China!

Peking University!

Special fund for special purpose!

Three words together, Zhang Jianxun can't take a close look, his head is first "buzz", ring up.

"No, the American ambassador and I have nothing to do with each other." Zhang Jianxun comforted himself while reading the content of the article.

This is a very short article. It's not too much to say that it's a short message.

However, articles are placed at the bottom of the front page, which can be regarded as the last article on the front page. With the number of two pages of a newspaper and a total of four pages, even articles with tofu on the front page will be seen by people.

The most important thing is the content of the article. The words of the US ambassador to China made Zhang Jianxun's eyes ache.

Xiao Wu said in a soft voice, "don't worry, director. Drink some hot water first."

Zhang Jianxun drank the rest of the strong tea, pointed to the newspaper and said, "how did the U.S. ambassador to China know this news?"

Xiao Wu shakes his head, he has a guess, dare not say.

Other people in the office also complained: the money was called by the Americans, but there was no response from China. The Americans responded. Are you stupid.

Although the ambassador to China is exaggerating a bit, the word "urge" is not exaggerating.

"No wonder..." Zhang Jianxun held the table and slowly stood firm."No wonder?" Xiao Wu has been used to the position of holding.

"No wonder there are fewer people looking for me these days. They have already received the news." Zhang Jianxun's voice was dry.

Xiao Wu bowed his head and did not dare to answer.

"It's different to be a leader. If there's something fishy, it's up. If there's something dangerous, it's down."

In the office, only director Zhang's voice.

"Yangcheng Evening News!" Zhang Jianxun's finger knocked twice on the newspaper's masthead, and scolded: "these southerners, they can't shake the heavy and heavy things, they put all the bullshit on the newspaper."

Zhang Jianxun didn't take back the finger he put on the newspaper immediately. Instead, he twisted the newspaper below. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling and asked, "do these newspapers also talk about this?"

"Xiao Wu, you say." But Zhang Jianxun refused to open it himself.

Xiao Wu choked for a long time, choked out a written language: "not really."

Zhang Jianxun sneered twice, and said, "a few southern newspapers, so what."

One will "Yangcheng Evening News" underground, the bottom is a magazine: People's education.

"Half a month? How fast the news is going Zhang Jianxun laughed, picked up the magazine and found the title of the article on the cover: "cooperation from Coca Cola of the United States"

Zhang Jianxun's hand trembled a few times, pretending not to care turned to the middle page, the name of the old piece Yang Rui appeared between the lines.

As a student of Peking University, the publisher of many heavyweight articles and the director of many cooperative projects, Yang Rui has a glorious identity and is not afraid of going to the media at all.

But Zhang Jianxun was really afraid.

People's education is not well-known, but it is a well behaved political newspaper, which is quite different from Yangcheng Evening News.

After putting down people's education, Zhang Jianxun turned it down again. Beijing Daily, Guangming Daily, China Medical Journal and other medium or heavy newspapers appeared in front of Zhang Jianxun.

What scares him even more is that these newspapers are published either yesterday or today.

How could that be!

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But? As for it?

******Why bother? They sent a temporary worker over and even asked him to make a phone call. They didn't want Zhang Jianxun to do what he did?

If Zhang Jianxun wants to break his head, he will not know that Yang Rui not only paid for the press conference, but also decided the time, place and manner of the press conference by the public relations company invited from Hong Kong.

Just as Friday newspapers in the United States are news landfills, Tuesday in China has always been the most active time for the media.

The Tuesday of this month is the publishing day of many semimonthly magazines and weekly magazines.

When Yang Rui invited the media, he also paid special attention to their own information.

This kind of meticulous way of doing things has never been experienced by Chinese people in the 1980s.

Zhang Jianxun is the first one to bear the brunt.

"I..." Zhang Jianxun station is crumbling.

"Director Zhang, have another cup of hot water." Xiao Wu took up the cup worried.

Unfortunately, there is no water. Just finished drinking, but no one to continue.

Zhang Jianxun's anger surged up and he smashed the teacup heavily on the wall.

"Director!" Xiao Wu called softly.

"I'm fine." Zhang Jianxun put his hand on his chest, comforted his heart, and said: "first beat the money, don't delay. You can find Yang Rui's schedule. I'll go to the classroom to find him. There are too few people in the laboratory. We don't have enough face. We need to send more."

Zhang Jianxun said while laughing out, laughing bitterly.

Wu sipped his lips and said, "yes.".

Zhang Jianxun saw at a glance that his expression was wrong, and said harshly, "what are you hiding at this time?"

"Minister Lu came in the morning. He's going to leave the account book and so on."

"Why didn't you say that earlier?" Zhang Jianxun's eyes were covered with blood.

"Minister Lu is not allowed to say."

"I'll see him." Director Zhang is about to leave.

"Minister Lu went to the Ministry of foreign affairs and said he was not here today," Wu said

"No?" Zhang Jianxun laughed. Two days ago, he used this reason to prevaricate sun Ruyue.Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope rose in Zhang Jianxun's heart: I didn't do anything. Yes, I put the money on the account and didn't transfer it. But I have a reason. I didn't finish the inventory. It's normal to be two days late! What's wrong with me? "

When the idea of survival comes together, it can no longer be suppressed.

Zhang Jianxun pushed Xiao Wu away and stumbled out.

His immediate superior, Minister Lu, is at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Jianxun knocked on the door twice and pushed it open.

"Minister Lu!" Zhang Jianxun let out a big drink, as if he wanted to call the general a while ago.

Minister Lu was not surprised to look up at Zhang Jianxun. He got up and closed the door. He went back to his desk and said, "Lao Zhang is here. What's the matter?"

Zhang Jianxun's words came to his lips, but he couldn't spit them out.

"The newspaper." Zhang Jianxun finished, and then said: "the U.S. ambassador."

"That's right. If you don't come today, I'm going to see you." Minister Lu said in a flat tone: "I asked the relevant departments. It's no big deal. These Americans love to make trouble out of nothing. You don't have to worry. I've dealt with everything."

"It's all right?" Zhang Jianxun was in suspense.

Minister Lu nodded and said, "it's OK, but you'd better avoid the wind, right?"

"Ah? Oh

"What the school means is that there is a lack of an accountant in logistics. Go and help for a few days."

"Accounting?" Zhang Jianxun's face collapsed. Although he had been an accountant before, how many years ago was that? 20-year-old young people do accounting, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of fatigue, there are opportunities to survive, 40 year old middle-aged people do accounting, what strength? What's more, he's already made it!

Minister Lu said calmly: "the accounts of the second canteen are a little messy. Go and help them. When the wind is over, you will come back."

Zhang Jianxun laughs miserably: "come back where?"

"Come back to me and I'll arrange it for you."

"To a canteen again?" Zhang Jianxun has seen too many promises from leaders, and he does not know how many promises he has released himself. There are so many good places in the school. How can we wait to get them when we get out of the way?

Minister Lu turned pale and said, "Lao Zhang, you should obey the organizational arrangements if you understand them. If you don't understand them, you should obey them."

"I don't understand, Minister Lu. If you want to deal with me, you should deal with me in a big way. What kind of skill is a Yin man?" Zhang Jianxun got angry and went to the canteen to be an accountant. It's more important than that! Even if a cadre is removed from office, he will have to produce a document. In the future, he will have the hope to return to his original position. If he is transferred from the office director to the canteen as an accountant, he can't even stay in the office. What hope is there.

However, Minister Lu was more powerful than him. He patted the table first and said with astonishing momentum: "Zhang Jianxun! Don't toast, don't drink

Zhang Jianxun suddenly withered. After a while, he said the words that stimulated him to knock on the door: "Minister Lu, I pressed the dollar for a while, but I'm not alone in this matter. You also know..."

"I don't know."

Zhang Jianxun was stunned for a moment, and said: "OK, no matter you know or don't know, even if I pressed the money for a few days, so what? What's my crime? What does the school do with me? "

Minister Lu nodded slowly and said, "what you said is reasonable."

"That makes sense?"

"So the school didn't deal with you."

"Isn't that processing? Minister Lu, you clap your chest to be fair. What did I do wrong? "

Minister Lu waved his hand to Zhang Jianxun and said, "Lao Zhang, I understand your mind, but do you understand other people's mind?"

"Who?"

"Yang Rui." Minister Lu's voice is low.

Zhang Jianxun was silent.

Minister Lu said again, "what's the reason for you to use Yang Rui's money?"

When it comes to work, Zhang Jianxun is not afraid. He said in a loud voice, "this is my normal work flow. It's no more normal for me to make an inventory and delay time. I don't need any reason."

Minister Lu nodded slightly, pressed Zhang Jianxun's ear and said, "yes, it's not necessary!"

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