Resigning in the province is not like working in Lubei County. You can drink as much as you want. These people are in various key departments of the provincial party committee, and they may be needed at any time. Therefore, Wang Zijun’s drinking scene these days

They all come together, and

And when we get to the wine table, we all drink like crazy. The comrades who are treating us all seem to have an incredible amount of alcohol. Drinking strong alcohol is like drinking cold water. No, it is easier than drinking cold water. I feel exhausted after drinking too much water. Comrades

But it was completely nonchalant.

The terrible thing is that this kind of farewell wine is drunk more generously in every scene. It seems that if the protagonist is not drunk, the treater will feel guilty. It makes Wang Zijun's head feel dizzy and his tongue curls up every time.

The people's expressions remained unchanged, as if they were holding fish balls in their mouths, drinking, drinking, drinking.

After hurriedly washing his face, Wang Zijun felt a lot more awake. Looking at this room, Wang Zijun felt a little reluctant to leave. This house belonged to a youth magazine. Although no one would come to let him check out, Wang Zijun

I don't want to occupy the dove's nest again after I leave. After all, there are many people waiting for the house.

Feeling a little hungry, Wang Zijun opened the door and walked out. Just as he was going down the stairs, he saw Huā Rongrong wearing a sky blue down jacket who was about to go downstairs. When he heard Wang Zijun's footsteps going downstairs, huā Rongrong

Rongrong suddenly turned her head.

Huā Rongrong is getting more and more beautiful as she grows. She has a pair of big black eyes, with black eyelashes extending out to cover the top of her eye sockets, like a small hat specially used to keep out wind and rain, and her tail is curved upward. Below is

That beautiful face. This girl's face is fair, but it is not pale, but the kind of rosy white, as if coated with a special transparent chemical substance, the gloss is very good, and she has a full

What's even more rare is that this innocent and innocent girl is not smeared with makeup like other middle school students. Her lips are naturally red and natural. Her hair is abundant and long, as light as a weeping willow, and always

It is full of randomness and changeability. Sometimes I just use any hairpin or tie it with a headband, and my long hair will flow down, and it will become more and more elegant when the wind blows.

Everyone in the magazine's courtyard liked this girl. During the time when Wang Zijun lived in the magazine, he also felt that this girl had taken advantage of all the advantages of girls, such as her figure, appearance, temperament, and hair.

There are also giggles, which make people think she is extremely cute!

"Brother Wang, do you want to go out too?" Although huā Rongrong's mother has asked huā Rongrong to call her prince, king and uncle more than once, this child is always naughty and behaves one way on the outside and another behind his back. When his mother is not around,

Wang Zijun always calls him Brother Wang with a wink. Wang Zijun doesn't care about the titles of Brother Wang and Uncle Wang. As long as the little girl is happy, she can be called whatever she likes.

"Yeah, I'm going out to have some food. Rongrong is on holiday?" Wang Zijun casually waved to Huā Rongrong and said with a smile.

Walking beside Huā Rongrong, Wang Zijun suddenly felt that the child seemed to have grown taller. It was so good to be young.

"It's holiday, Brother Wang, I heard you are going to be transferred?" Huā Rongrong tilted her head and looked at Wang Zijun, and asked seriously.

Wang Zijun nodded and said: "Well, [revolutionary] comrade, a brick can be moved wherever it is needed. I have a new job and have to leave." "Then are you still living here?",,,huā Rongrong just felt like it.

My heart felt empty, and a trace of disappointment flashed in my eyes.

Having just sobered up, Wang Zijun was still a little dizzy. Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the change in Huā Rongrong's expression. He smiled and said, "Of course I can't live here. This is the magazine's house!" "But,

But I heard from my mother that no one will take over your house." Huā Rongrong bit her lips with her thin teeth, looking a little gloomy.

"If someone doesn't want me, I can't just give it back. Besides, the magazine is still waiting for a house." Wang Zijun walked down the stairs while talking. Just when he was about to say goodbye to this girl, he

Hear Hua Rongrong say: "Brother Wang, can I treat you to dinner? I'll give you a farewell."

Looking at Huā Rongrong's serious look, Wang Zijun started to think about it and said with a smile: "That's great, but first tell me what you want me to eat?" "I won't tell you yet, come with me.

." Huā Rongrong was like a happy bird, looking at Wang Zijun with a smile, then jumping ahead and leading the way.

After leaving the family courtyard, Huā Rongrong walked into a small alley, in front of a small breakfast shop. At this time, there were already many people sitting, and the deep-fried dough sticks squeaked loudly.

It makes people feel aroused when they smell it.

"Uncle Sun, two bowls of tofu curd and one pound of fried dough sticks." Huā Rongrong was very familiar with this place and said in a crisp voice when she came to the fried dough sticks stall.

"Rongrong, let's eat together!" The boss glanced at Wang Zijun who was standing next to huā Rongrong, and then greeted huā Rongrong with a smile.

"Well, Uncle Sun, hurry up and serve it to us..." As Huā Rongrong spoke, she led Wang Zijun to a small table, looked at the greasy stools, looked at Wang Zijun again, and started from

He took out a roll of toilet paper from his pocket, wiped it gently on the stool a few times, and then handed the stool to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun was not that particular at first, but looking at Huā Rongrong's appearance, he was unwilling to refuse. As soon as he sat down on the stool, hot fried dough sticks and two bowls of tofu were brought to him.

Because he was drunk yesterday, Wang Zijun had nothing in his stomach. When he smelled the aroma, Wang Zijun stopped being polite and ate half of the bowl of tofu.

"Brother Wang, are you coming back?" Huā Rongrong ate very slowly, holding a small spoonful of tofu puffs, and said softly to Wang Zijun.

"She should be back, no one can say for sure." Wang Zijun felt comfortable in his stomach and slowed down his eating speed.

"Brother Wang, since you are coming back, don't check out the house. As far as I know, many people in our family home want you to live here." When Huā Rongrong said this, there was a trace of emotion in her eyes.

expectations.

"Oh, really?" Wang Zijun put down the spoon and looked up at Huā Rongrong.

"Of course, even though you have only been here for a short time, you have made a lot of money for everyone. Think about it, most of the uncles and aunts in our family compound have found jobs again. My mother's salary now is higher than before.

There are so many people in the magazine, and everyone is very grateful to you."

Although Wang Zijun lives in the family courtyard, he spends most of his time at work. Many times, he goes to live with Zhang Lujia without anyone noticing, and he doesn't spend much time in the family courtyard.

I didn't expect that I could get such a good reputation among family members.

As if she was afraid that Wang Zijun wouldn't believe it, Huā Rongrong said a little eagerly! "Brother Wang, don't believe it, I heard it all with my own ears. Even Uncle Du said that he would find an opportunity one day.

I’d like to treat you to a meal.”

Huā Rongrong's words made Wang Zijun feel warm in his heart. Although the working time in the Youth League Provincial Committee was not very long, and a lot of time was spent on other aspects, Huā Rongrong and Xiao

The recognition given to him by the residents of the district still makes him infinitely gratified. At least this year's work of the Youth League and Provincial Committee was not in vain.

Seeing Wang Zijun in a trance, Huā Rongrong's little mouth that had been gushing just now suddenly closed. When Wang Zijun looked over again, she asked hesitantly: "Brother Wang, I just said something wrong."

Have you spoken?"

"No, Rongrong, I'm very happy for what you said. I'm afraid it will cost you a lot of money today. You may not be satisfied with a bowl of tofu." Wang Zijun picked up the tofu and took a big sip, with a bright smile on his face.

smile.

Seeing that Brother Wang was so happy, Hua Rongrong felt relieved immediately. She picked up the empty bowl and walked towards the bucket of tofu curd. She even smiled and said to Uncle Sun: "Uncle Sun, please come again."

Give me a bowl of tofu."

The cold wind was still blowing rapidly, but in this wind, Wang Zijun's heart became more and more warm.

Dongpu City is located in the southeast corner of Shan Province, and has jurisdiction over two districts and seven counties. The mountains account for more than half of the city's area. Under this geographical environment, Dongpu City's economy ranks first in the province, with only

Second to Anyi City and Shanyuan City, it is another powerful growth point for Shan Province's economy.

Sitting in the Iveco business car of the Organization Department of the Provincial Committee, although Wang Zijun was talking to Dong Guoqing, the executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Committee, the phone call from Zheng Dongfang before he took office was echoing in his mind.

.

Rather than saying it was a call from Zheng Dongfang, it was better to say it was Zheng Dongfang's words: When you arrive in Dongpu City, you must follow Secretary Xue's footsteps.

Zheng Dongfang said this sentence very seriously. Although he did not explain it, Wang Zijun understood it and understood it word for word.

Following closely in the footsteps of Secretary Xue, as a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, it is natural to maintain the authority of the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, but sometimes, he has to have his own opinions. After all, he is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee sent to Dongpu City by Shan Province.

, is the incoming executive deputy mayor of Dongpu City, not a puppet who is at the mercy of others and will only respond passively.

But why did Zheng Dongfang give himself such a word of advice? Wang Zijun basically understood Zheng Dongfang's temperament. Although he was a bit strong, he was still relatively strong in the implementation of democratic centralism.

The one who can let go is such a person, but he said such a sentence to himself. Could it be this Xue Shuji...

Thinking about the names of the various leaders of Dongpu City recorded in the Dongpu City address book that he asked Lin Shuqiang to find from the Provincial Party Committee Office some time ago, Wang Zijun lay back gently. Although the situation in Dongpu City

It's very strange, but what's supposed to come will always come, just deal with it yourself.

"Minister Dong, the roads in Dongpu City are pretty good." Wang Zijun turned to look at Dong Guoqing, who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile.

When he took office this time, Xu Qianjiang, the Organization Minister of the Provincial Party Committee, had already agreed to come to see Wang Zijun in person, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Just yesterday, Xu Qianjiang received a notice of a meeting of the Organization Department of the Central Committee. For this matter, Xu Qianjiang

Not only did Jiang personally call Wang Zijun to explain, but he also asked Dong Guoqing, executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, to accompany Wang Zijun when he took office.

For a leading cadre of Wang Zijun's level, it is very important to have the executive deputy director of the Organization Department send him off. As for Wang Zijun himself, he does not particularly care whether Xu Qianjiang sends him as a present.

After all, face is earned by oneself. Even if Xu Qianjiang gives it to him, it will be in vain if he cannot earn face in Dongpu City in the future.

Wang Zijun didn't have much contact with Dong Guoqing. Occasionally he met him at a meeting, and they were just casual acquaintances who nodded and smiled. When the car drove out of Shanyuan City, Dong Guoqing's expression was a little solemn, and now,

Wang Zijun found that Minister Dong's face looked a little not good.

"Well, Dongpu City has invested a lot in infrastructure construction in the past two years, and the construction is very good." Dong Guoqing said softly after Wang Zijun said it for a moment, but the dryness in his tone made Wang Zijun

You still vaguely heard it.

In addition to the driver, there were also several comrades from the Organization Department in the car. However, they were a little restrained in front of Wang Zijun and Dong Guoqing. As long as the two of them did not speak, no one else took the initiative to speak.

"Secretary Wang, no, it should be Mayor Wang. Secretary Xue of Dongpu City has already been contacted. Our main task this morning is to meet with the leaders of the municipal party committee and government. In the afternoon, we will meet with the leaders of the municipal party committee and government.

The National People's Congress has approved your appointment as executive deputy mayor." Dong Guoqing seemed to feel that it was not appropriate for him to remain silent at this moment. After pondering for a moment, he softly talked to Wang Zijun about today's work.

Wang Zijun will not care about these arrangements. He has just arrived in Dongpu City and takes office. Everything has to be arranged by the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee and Dongpu City. As for work and other matters, that will have to wait until he confirms his identity.

Say it again.

Although it is already close to the Spring Festival, after entering the urban area of ​​Dongpu, the wide green belts on both sides of the streets still add a bit of greenery to the city, and driving on the wide roads is particularly smooth.

Looking at this strange city, Wang Zijun's thoughts were flying in his heart, but the eyes of Dong Guoqing, the executive deputy director of the Organization Department, who was sitting next to him, were constantly scanning the outside, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes from time to time.

sè.

"Didi didi..."

A whistle suddenly sounded from the back of the car. The whistle seemed particularly harsh on the calm street. Wang Zijun, who was deep in thought, woke up from the whistle. When he looked out the window, he saw
To be continued...