In Ningxiu Cinema, the pool table in front of the door has been cleared, and all the posters of Jack and the shredded pork are removed.

Today, banners are hanging high, colorful flags are waving, and red flags are flying.

"Share the joys and sorrows, share the hardships, and unite the masses to overcome difficulties!"

"Together with storms and rain, build a home together!"

Similar slogans can be seen everywhere, adding a bit of solemnity to the old theater.

Lu Dong was wearing the newly bought clothes yesterday, followed behind Lu Zhenlin, entered the theater through the side door, and went directly to the office area behind.

There are many people, and most of them don’t know Lu Dong.

In a room with the words Ning Xiu Town posted at the door, Lu Dong met Yang Liewen and the cadres and officials in the town.

There are a few more, obviously from other villages.

Among all, Lu Dong is the youngest.

The officer who was receiving the town government last time came over and found Lu Dong, handed him a note, and emphasized: "Tell me down. If you let me speak after commendation, just say this. Don't let me, don't talk nonsense."

"I know." Lu Dong took the note, which was filled with some stable clichés.

For the next occasion, clichés are also the most suitable.

Although he was a poor student, Lu Dong still tried hard to memorize it just in case, and there were only a few words in total.

Lu Dong had never experienced similar occasions, so he had thought about it before coming, listen more, watch more, and talk less.

For him, he just receives the award and does not talk nonsense and will not make mistakes.

As for whether the county TV station will interview, the town will definitely communicate in advance. The TV station belongs to the county and must abide by the overall situation of a game of chess in the county.

Lu Dong found a place to sit down, thinking about what material rewards he could get.

In order to attend the commendation meeting, I made a lot of investment. The white T-shirts, long trousers and black sneakers I wore today were all specially bought from the big market, and it cost 45 yuan.

The school uniform was too old, so Mayor Yang called the third grandfather and refused to wear the school uniform.

Lu Dong can understand.

Those football uniforms are not suitable for this kind of occasion.

According to Lu Dong's idea, clothes can be cheap, but they have to be worn on different occasions, which is both respecting others and respecting yourself.

The conference was about to begin, and the publicity officer came in and greeted the people from Ningxiu Town to enter.

When he went out, Yang Liewen passed by Lu Dong and showed his leader's easygoingness: "Don't be nervous."

Lu Dong smiled politely.

The old-fashioned cinema is very large and can accommodate thousands of people. Lu Dong followed Lu Zhenlin and as soon as he entered the gate, music with the characteristics of the times came.

"...I always want to tell you how much I love life. The hardworking and brave Chinese are enter the new era with great enthusiasm..."

Led by the staff, Lu Dong was arranged to enter the second row. Before he sat down, someone confirmed his identity and brought a red ribbon to help him put it on.

"Advanced individuals in flood fighting and disaster relief!"

Just after I put it on, someone in a police uniform came over and patted Lu Dong on the shoulder: "Dongzi."

Lu Dong unexpectedly: "Brother."

Lu Chun also wore a red ribbon with the same words.

"I am a party member." Lu Chun whispered: "There are many people who have been flooded in the university town. Of course, they will rush forward if they have any problems."

Lu Dong thought of Lu Chun as the deputy director, because he almost took a step forward in his education, so he could roughly figure it out.

A leader came in one after another, and Lu Chun needed to return to the area where the public security team was located and whispered: "You can do whatever you want, don't do it randomly."

Lu Dong said, "Don't worry, I know the importance."

If you dare to make trouble in this situation, don’t blame others for putting your shoes behind you.

Lu Dong sat in the second row, with no one talking around him, and he shut up quietly and looked around. It seemed that there were TV stations and reporters with cameras.

Then, on the side of the rostrum facing Lu Dong, there were several tables with trays on it and some things were placed on it.

Red book!

Golden trophy!

Seeing these two things, Lu Dong's face turned green!

You can guess without looking.

The red book is a certificate of honor. Is the golden trophy with a red ribbon a material reward?

Is this too crap?

Behind, Yang Liewen was about to go to the front row and sit.

The town's propaganda officer trotted over and whispered: "The evening newspaper is here to report."

Yang Liewen turned to look at the entrance of the cinema and saw the people from the county propaganda mouth coming in with a few strange faces. The one who was headed was a young woman with a red mole on her chin.

This is a reporter from the Evening News.

The conference will begin soon. Of course, such meetings will not be creative or innovative, with leaders speaking, representatives of advanced units speaking, advanced individual speeches, etc.

After a while, Lu Dong woke up in a daze and the conference began to commend the advanced developments that emerged in this flood.

Lujia Village has become an advanced village collective in Qingzhao County for flood control and disaster relief!

Lu Dong's green face is a little normal, because the trophy is awarded to the unit and not to the individual.

Then, Lu Dong's face returned to normal and she laughed.

Someone on the rostrum announced that in order to commend and inspire good people and good deeds, advanced individuals will be rewarded with 500 yuan per person!

A staff member reminded that more than a dozen people, including Lu Dong, went up to the rostrum from the left.

Leaders shook hands one by one and awarded certificates of honor and bonuses.

This is also a precedent in Qingzhao County. It seems that the only one who gave awards to certificates of honor and bonuses in the past was the top scallion award every year.

With honor and material motivation, ordinary people will have more confidence in doing good deeds.

Under the rostrum, in the area where the evening newspaper reporters were located, Fang Yan put down her glasses and made sure she was not wrong.

It’s not wrong, there is a name called Lu Dong that just announced the commendation list!

This is interesting. A young man who bravely acted on a bus and dared to expose antique scams to the media, or an advanced individual in flood control and disaster relief in Qingzhao County who encountered floods every 50 years?

With his professional qualities, Fang Yan smelled the smell of big news.

This Lu Dong really surprises people everywhere!

Fang Yan said to the people at the Qingzhao County Propaganda Office: "Can I meet Lu Dong after the meeting?"

"Do you know Lu Dong?" the man asked.

Fang Yan briefly explained: "Lu Dong helped me in a news report."

It was not that I came over privately to conduct a sudden attack, but that I cooperated with the county's publicity, and of course I would not refuse: "I'll take you there."

After leaving the rostrum, Lu Dong stuffed the bonus into his pocket. Including the things he sold yesterday, his personal assets rose to more than 1,900 yuan.

The county is very powerful, generous, and good...

As funds grow gradually, the capital is getting richer and thicker.

Lu Chun came from behind and asked, "How is it?"

Lu Dong said seriously: "This heavy honor makes me more motivated."

Of course there is motivation when you have a bonus.

Suddenly there was a voice calling him: "Lu Dong."

When he heard a familiar female voice, Lu Dong met an acquaintance and was a little surprised: "Reporter Fang?"

Fang Yan smiled and said, "I'll report on this commendation meeting." She pointed to the people around her: "Let's find a quiet place to chat?"

Lu Dong looked to the end of the corridor: "There are few people over there."

Lu Chun looked at Lu Dong, then the female reporter with a tag hanging. She couldn't figure out what was going on, and was worried that Lu Dong would suffer a loss, so she followed her.

Fang Yan looked at Lu Chun, with a police uniform and ribbon, and asked politely: "You are..."

Lu Dong introduced: "My eldest brother Lu Chun. Brother, this is Fang Yan, an evening newspaper reporter."

"Hello." Lu Chun greeted him politely.

Fang Yan responded with a smile and looked at Lu Chun calmly. She also had advanced individuals on it. Isn’t this family simple?

At the end of the corridor, wind blew in through the open windows, and the fresh air dispelled the sultry heat.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Lu Dong, you have become an advanced person." Fang Yan looked at the ribbon on Lu Dong's body.

Lu Dong smiled: "There was a flood in my hometown some time ago, but I didn't do anything."

"Asking a word." Lu Chun looked at Fang Yan: "How do you know each other?"
To be continued...