Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Nanhu Sanatorium for Cadres, the dean organized the cadres and nurses to be busy in the small playground.

Veteran cadres with an average age of over 70 probably do not need a basketball court or table tennis court to show off their figure.

However, sports equipment such as uneven bars and parallel bars are still very popular. Bed sheets, quilt covers, pillow covers, clothes, sometimes diapers and insoles are hung there every day, so that the backyard playground looks like a printing and dyeing factory.

Veteran cadres spend most of their time walking in the open space in the front yard.

But today, almost everyone has gathered together.

In the small playground in the backyard, there was not a single towel to be found.

Every inch of space is covered with various newspapers.

"Science First"

"Science is the primary productive force"

"Congratulations to China, Congratulations to Yang Rui"

"Native Chinese Nobel Laureate Shocks the World"

Various titles, each showing their ability to describe the same thing.

Or, to be more accurate, two things.

The first thing, Yang Rui won the Nobel Prize.

The second thing is that Mr. Qiao hugged Yang Rui.

To most people, the latter event seems more shocking than the former.

China is integrating into the world with an unprecedented attitude. Just over a year ago, the leadership was all dressed in suits, which surprised the media and allies.

However, it was the first time that Western-style hug etiquette appeared on such an occasion, and it was Qiao Gong and Yang Rui, but it was extremely exciting.

The headline on the front page of "People's Daily" used the title "Cross-Century Embrace", which caught people's attention and could better explain the domestic atmosphere.

The revival and rise that all Chinese people have been looking forward to for a hundred years seems to see a glimmer of light at this time.

Some bold newspapers even used such words as "Embrace of Politicians and Scientists", "Embrace of Politics and Science", and "March to Science". Some liberal arts students even tried to prove in words how science can make China Curve overtaking.

Some of the statements are well-founded, and some of them are nonsense.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, Yang Shan reads each article, and when he encounters good ones, he reads them cheerfully, and when he encounters bad ones, he just laughs them off. The smile on his face has reached its peak since the beginning.

The full-time doctor in the sanatorium obediently followed Yang Shan, listening to his bragging, while observing the state of the veteran cadres including Yang Shan.

"Old Zhu, look at this picture. My grandson follows me. He looks very handsome from the side."

"Old Liu, Lao Liu, look at what my grandson said, contribute to China's scientific cause, and can speak. This kid, he couldn't tell it before, but he just got the hang of it later."

"Hey, this is our old leader, and he is in good health."

Yang Shan commented as he walked, some of the old guys around him cooperated, some made trouble on purpose, and some said a few joking words, but the overall atmosphere couldn't be more harmonious.

The few who didn't like to watch Yang Shan sneer, went back to their rooms early to pretend to be sick, so they wouldn't come out at this time to embarrass themselves.

Like going through a maze, Yang Shan read all the newspapers from front to back. It was too late to read all the contents, but he read the headlines very seriously.

They watched and said that they were so excited that they didn't even want to go to sleep for their daily nap.

The dean waited for Yang Shan and the others to get a little tired from playing, so he leaned forward and said with a smile: "Chief, do you see if there is anything you particularly like, or don't like, let's highlight and screen it in the newspaper clippings."

Only cadres at the regiment level can be called chiefs, and at Comrade Yang Shan's previous level, he can enjoy the title of chiefs, which is what happened this year.

Yang Shan was happy in his heart, but still said with a straight face: "They all said not to call the chief. Please make the newspaper clippings, it's too much trouble, otherwise, we should do it."

"We are all willing to help." The dean immediately straightened his waist and said, "I have already told my comrades that those who are willing to help will work overtime voluntarily, and eat dumplings together after work is over. If you can't come, just do your own." things, do not force.

"

After the dean finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Besides, there are so many newspapers, and you cut them all by yourself. What year will you do it?"

"Then you have to keep me a few copies of the original ones, especially the "People's Daily". Give me at least ten or twenty copies of each." Yang Shan specifically pointed out the relationship, and said: "Qian Cong I deduct it from my pension, don't save it, the more deducted the better."

"The money was directly approved by the provincial party committee. Don't worry." The dean wrung his fingers, slowed down his speech, and said loudly, "There are 100 copies of each of the four major newspapers. For national newspapers, as long as there are two copies of "Yang Rui" One word, 50 copies each, the same rule applies to provincial and municipal newspapers. The province directly issued the documents, and asked each unit to stamp and send them over. 200 copies for each family, specially for you to give away .In the future, if friends from Nanhu come, you will send Nanhu Daily, and if friends from Xu County come, you will send Xu County Evening News. How face-saving it is.”

"It's not appropriate to use public money. I have a pension, so I don't want the public to pay." Comrade Yang Shan's jaw almost dropped, but the principle was still there.

The dean persuaded: "This is the preferential treatment policy of the province. It is inappropriate if you don't want it."

"That doesn't work either. I haven't reached the point where I can't afford newspapers. I have to pay for this money myself."

"Chief, you are making things difficult for me. You said that I am a small cadre in a nursing home. The top is the Nanhu Veteran Cadre Bureau, and the top is the Nanhu Organization Department, and then there is the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government, and then the Provincial Party Committee. You said you want to pay, but I can't hand it out with the money. Not to mention the provincial committee, I haven't gone in twice to the door of the Provincial Veteran Cadre Bureau."

Yang Shan shook his head stubbornly, and said, "Just write the report up, I still don't believe it, you can't do things without public funds?"

"That's not what I mean. Chief, don't read a newspaper for a dime. The number of newspapers across the country is not a small number, and it will take several days. The calculation is amazing."

"If you can't afford it, ask for less. There's no need to smack your face to make yourself fat."

"It's not a free gift. It can't be called a free gift. This is the treatment given to you by the province. It's not appropriate for you not to accept it, is it?"

Yang Shan frowned and thought for a few seconds, then said: "Stop talking, you can count the numbers later, and I will pay the special party fee."

The dean didn't really want to help Yang Shan save money, so he nodded silently, put on a smiling face again, and said, "Let's go and see how the newspaper clippings are doing, by the way, how about using that hugging photo on the cover."

"Use my grandson's photo. My grandson's newspaper clipping, the cover is my grandson's." Yang Shan said firmly.