I am really sorry, but I am close to the end of the year, but my work is endless, and I have more and more time to drink. I will update a few more chapters on weekends and New Year's Day to pay off the bill.

I wish you all a happy holiday!

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The car was about to enter Shazhou city. Hou Weidong originally wanted to ask whether to go home or go back to the office, but he couldn't figure out Secretary Changquan's temper, so he couldn't speak rashly. After thinking for a while, he thought, "It's not good to follow Secretary Changquan every day in the future, it's not good to be too restrained, so he should take the initiative." He turned his head and asked, "Secretary Zhou, I'll be tired all the way, should I go home to rest."

Secretary Chang Quan said: "Go to the Municipal Party Committee." He seemed to be saying to Hou Weidong, and seemed to be talking to himself, "How dare you go home to rest in this big business in Shazhou?"

After entering the office, Secretary Changquan felt warm and looked into the corner. A gust of hot wind blew over the cabinet-type air conditioner outlet. He thought to himself, "Hou Weidong is very thoughtful and knows I am afraid of the cold." He is not afraid of heat, but afraid of the cold. He has to turn on the air conditioner all winter. This time when he came back from Lingxi, only a few people knew the specific time, and among these people, Hou Weidong can only arrange to turn on the air conditioner.

Although Hong Ang is the secretary-general, he does not care so carefully.

Hou Weidong opened the water boiler and began to prepare tea flavor for Secretary Changquan. He explained: "If the water in the water boiler repeatedly boils, it will increase the nitrite inside, which is not good for the human body, so the water boiler is not opened."

Secretary Chang Quan asked back: "What's wrong with the human body?"

Hou Weidong was concerned about the problem of boiling water repeatedly. It came from a text message I received a few days ago. The text message was sent by Zhu Mei. She accidentally saw a post about boiling water repeatedly on the Internet. Thinking that the boiling water at home would boil repeatedly for a long time, she sent a text message to her father and Hou Weidong at the same time.

Hou Weidong was still a little impressed by the text message, and paused and said: "Boiled water contains a certain amount of nitrite. If you boil it repeatedly, the nitrite in the water will increase. Nitrite is a strong blood toxicity. After entering the human body in large quantities, the blood will lose its oxygen-carrying function, resulting in hypoxia and suffocation in the human body."

"And. Nitrite is a strong carcinogen."

Secretary Chang Quan said "yes" and did not continue to investigate this issue.

Hou Weidong took out a bag of tea and said, "Secretary Zhou, I brought a bag of Yi Yang from Yi Yang Maojian. This is a new tea specially reserved by Yi Yang Tea Farm. It is not very famous, but it is a real tea that has never been used in pesticides, and the taste is mellow."

Secretary Changquan sat at the desk. He took off his glasses and said, "Take it to me to smell it." Secretary Changquan had worked in writing in his early years and liked to use strong tea to refresh himself. He drank tea for more than 20 years and had some insights into the good or bad taste of the tea. He smelled it and nodded and said, "The tea smells good."

Hou Weidong made tea for Secretary Changquan and returned to his office. On the first day of work, it would be better to speak less and listen more.

After sitting for half an hour, Secretary Changquan shouted: "Xiao Hou."

Hou Weidong hurried over, Secretary Chang Quan took off his glasses, handed a piece of paper, and said, "This time I went to the southeast coast. I feel a little moved. I just sorted out my ideas. The following are some references for the development of Shazhou. I just listed the pieces, which are the skeletons. You can find time to fill the flesh and blood."

"The economic work analysis meeting for the whole year will be held in a few days, and this manuscript will be published in the newspaper at that time."

Hou Weidong walked back to the secretary's room. Secretary Changquan was still holding glasses in his hand, but his eyes seemed to turn, looking at the new secretary.

After sending Secretary Changquan home, Hou Weidong returned to his home in Xinyuelou with a small bag on his shoulder. When he opened the door, the smell of chicken soup had already come out of the house. Lunch was eaten in Lingxi. Although the table was full of high-end dishes such as river food and mountain products, he did not let it go completely and was not too full. He was a little hungry at around 5 o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, he smelled the fragrance of this house and felt his appetite was wide open.

He hugged Xiaojia in the living room and kissed her, saying, "It's great to have home. When I was working in Yi Yang, I was always deserted when I went home, especially when I was drunk, which felt very bad."

Xiaojia held a spoon in one hand and had a waist surround. She said, "Wait a while, I just chopped the chicken, and the waist surround was very dirty."

Hou Weidong didn't care and held it.

After a while of warmth, Xiaojia went to the kitchen to continue dancing with the pot. Hou Weidong hid in the study, opened the paper of Secretary Changquan, and looked carefully. Although it was a thin piece of b5 paper, the contents involved five aspects: industrial structure, economic growth points, business cities, investment promotion and development zone construction.

This is the first test question that Secretary Changquan gave.

Hou Weidong found ord documents and opened countless times. He thought about publishing this article in the newspaper, but he was always dissatisfied with the intention and the beginning. When Xiaojia came in and urged him to have a meal, the computer was still blank.

Walking to the dining table and drinking chicken soup, Hou Weidong kept crying: "Secretary Changquan looks down on me too much. He asked me to do such a big article on the first day and even publish it in the newspaper. I did not follow Secretary Changquan to the south to inspect. I imagined it out of thin air here, which was really a difficult task."

Xiaojia knew the importance of these articles and actively helped to find solutions. Although she worked in the Construction Committee office, she was not engaged in writing work, but at most she just wrote some small articles. She couldn't give a particularly good idea for such articles that wanted to go to Lingxi Daily.

The couple discussed at the dinner table, but their ideas were still unclear, and there was still no new ideas or depth.

After dinner, Hou Weidong locked himself in the house and thought hard. He opened the window and let the cold wind blow in so that he could be more awake. However, this move was of no use, and he still did not have the confidence to write a heavyweight article that could be on the front page of the Shazhou Daily.

A cold wind blew, and several copies of Shazhou Daily were blowing on the table, and Hou Weidong suddenly remembered Wang Hui of Lingxi Daily when he was cleaning up the newspaper.

After hearing Hou Weidong's problem, reporter Wang Hui first congratulated Hou Weidong on becoming the secretary of the municipal party committee, then looked at his laptop computer and said happily: "Can you go online? Pass on Secretary Changquan's views and I have prepared a detailed outline for you. I don't understand Secretary Changquan's ideas. After the outline is drawn up, you must adjust it according to Secretary Changquan's ideas."

After a while, Wang Hui called again and said, "Which cities did Secretary Changquan go to, and his recent speech materials, can you send a few copies?"

Wang Hui took over the mission, and Hou Weidong breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have been busy with business work in recent years, and I have really delayed my studies. I can't always rely on Wang Hui. I have to be strong myself if I make a blacksmith." Hou Weidong sighed a little.

Xiaojia deeply felt this and said, "I used to be in the Construction Committee and didn't understand the business in the construction industry. I always felt that I was a little different from my work. After studying business in Shanghai for two years, I returned to the Garden Bureau. I was much more confident."

"If Secretary Changquan agrees, I will go to study for a graduate student at Lingxi University and recharge myself." This time, a reporter from the Provincial Journal will take over the test, and he will definitely be able to pass, but it shocked him and sweated.

At six o'clock the next morning, Hou Weidong opened his email and saw the email from Wang Hui.

Wang Hui just promised to help Hou Weidonglan outline last night. He saw that Secretary Chang Quan's ideas were related to the topic he was studying. He had a very good skill. Combined with his usual experience, he wrote more than 6,000 words of manuscript. After revising it, he felt that he was okay.

After sending the email, it was early in the morning. When Wang Hui turned off the computer, he fell asleep.

This article was written by Wang Hui, a senior reporter from Lingxi. Needless to say, his writing style is very good, but he has a little more theories and less pragmatic things.

On that day, Hou Weidong did not submit the manuscript, but polished it carefully, turning Wang Hui's article with a strong theoretical nature into an article that is more in line with the actual situation in Shazhou. He also added that Secretary Chang Quan mentioned his views many times in his speech in recent times, especially in the part of attracting investment. He focused on highlighting it and changed the title of the article to a very plain and official "Seize the Opportunity and Realize a New Leap in Shazhou".

On the third day, Hou Weidong officially handed the manuscript to Secretary Changquan.

Secretary Chang Quan was approving the documents and said, "I wrote them out so soon, I will put them here first."

Hou Weidong put down the manuscript, refilled the water into Secretary Changquan's teacup, and returned to the secretary's room. At this time, the cell phone in his bag rang.

Secretary Changquan is equipped with two mobile phones, one of which is printed on a confidential phone book. Yesterday, he handed the mobile phone to Hou Weidong. The number of the other mobile phone is very confidential, and only a few important people know the number.

"Hello, Mr. Hou, I am Liu Dazhi of the Construction Committee. When will Secretary Zhou be free? I am going to report to Secretary Zhou about several properties in the Southern New District."

Hou Weidong looked through Secretary Changquan's activity arrangements and said, "Today's arrangements are full, so I can only wait until tomorrow, and I will notify you after I report to my leader."

In May this year, the director of the Construction Committee was seriously injured in a car accident. Liu Dazhi of the Construction Committee was in charge of the work as deputy director. He wanted to take this opportunity to go from deputy to chief, but he had always been a deputy and could not get into the circle of the municipal party secretary. After calling Hou Weidong, he immediately called Zhang Xiaojia and said affectionately: "Director Zhang, I heard that you have returned from studying in Shanghai. Tonight, a few old comrades of the Construction Committee are preparing to welcome you, so they are in the Construction Committee Hotel. By the way, please let Secretary Hou participate together. Haha, when he was in the Yiyang County Party Committee Office, we met. Secretary Hou has a bright future."

"Xiao Hou, come here."

Secretary Chang Quan took off his glasses, raised his head, and said, "Who has helped you correct your manuscript?"
Chapter completed!