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Chapter 56

: Be willing to do things, be able to do things, and get things done

Compared with Wang Zihua's work report, Wang Zihua's work report is not on the same level. When Wang Zihua was still studying, Wang Zijun had already gone deep into the grassroots, entered the role, and straightened out his work ideas.

The gap is obvious. Therefore, when Wang Zijun reported his work, the whole family was silent. Everyone suddenly realized that there was a reason why the old man sent his grandson whom he valued the most to the place where rabbits didn't poop.

"This month, Zijun has changed a lot, better than the old nest in the school. The comprehensive quality of a cadre cannot be sealed by superiors, suppressed by power, incitement by flattery, and tricked by cleverness. Only by going to the grassroots, going to places with many difficulties, going to places where the Party and the masses need the most, going through the wind and rain, seeing the world, can one be able to undergo training, accumulate experience, improve quality, and increase talents."

The old man has always been very harsh on his family. Not to mention his grandson like Wang Zijun, he never spoke without saying anything to Wang Jiefang, who was known as the second successor of the Wang family. Unexpectedly, today he praised Wang Zijun in public without hesitation. The old man's abnormal behavior surprised everyone.

The old man looked at Wang Zijun with praise, and then continued: "I ask you, as a party secretary in the village, what is the most important thing to control the overall situation as soon as possible?"

Grandpa's sudden question caught Wang Zijun off guard. This question was something he thought about countless times but never knew. The experience of this month has kept Wang Zijun's mind replaying it.

Work, development, thoughts flashed alternately in the mind and were rejected one by one. Zhao Ziyue, who was shaking his handcuffs, suddenly appeared in Wang Zijun's heart.

The word "man." Wang Zijun is said firmly and resoundingly.

This simple word attracted the old man to laugh. I haven't seen the old man so happy for a long time. Wang Zijun felt warm and was deeply inspired when he saw his grandfather's happy expression.

"It's getting late, it's time for you to rest." When the health care doctor at home came over again, the old man who was still unsatisfied waved and said, "Zijun, you didn't disappoint grandpa. Let's talk about this today. Come here again tomorrow and continue to chat in my study!"

The old man stood up and looked at Wang Zijun with a smile. The old man's eyes were warm, but not high, and it was a kind of gaze of a relative.

Wang Zijun took his grandfather's teacup and followed the health care doctor to rest. Looking at Wang Zijun, who looked very mature in every move, the room was looking at each other in the living room, with surprise, confusion and shock on his face.

"Brother, will I give you it?" Wang Jiefang sat in his Volkswagen car and said to Wang Guangrong.

"No need, second brother, please leave first. I'm not far away. I'll arrive after walking for a while." Wang Guangrong refused.

Seeing that the eldest brother insisted on leaving, Wang Jiefang nodded and the black car drove away like a flash. Wang Zijun stood beside his father. With the faint moonlight, he felt that there seemed to be a trace of deep resentment on his father's face.

When he is middle-aged, he thinks that the lofty ambitions he keeps in his heart have not yet been realized, so he feels a sense of vicissitudes. Wang Zijun, who has also experienced middle-aged in his previous life, understands his father's mentality at this time. After being framed, he has been very decadent and even a little bit out of his mind. However, when he saw that people who grew up together became more developed one by one, he was also very unwilling to accept it.

The happiest person today is Zhao Xuehua. In the old Wang family, the sister-in-law relationship is rare, but how can my tongue not grind my teeth? Some small bumps and bumps are always inevitable, and the sister-in-law are a little competitive. After Wang Jiefang became the deputy director of the Human Resources Department of a high-powered department, Zhao Xuehua basically no longer had this kind of thought.

However, after Wang Zihua graduated, she joined the General Office of the Provincial Government. However, the old man incredibly brought Zijun from a college to a poor village, which made her feel confused. In the Wang family, she had no right to speak about the old man's arrangements.

This incident became a deep psychological scar in Zhao Xuehua's heart. Today, her son's unexpected performance made her feel a sense of excitement, and the depression that accumulated in her heart dissipated completely.

Walking on the moonlight, the family of three talked happily. Zhao Xuehua, who was a nurse, kept asking her son about life issues and asking about her well-being, for fear that her son would be wronged in Xihezi Township.

"Mom, it's a fact that the countryside is poor. You haven't heard of it. There are four countries in the countryside: transportation is basically by walking, communication is basically by yelling, public security is basically by dogs, and heating is basically by shaking. But Mom, don't forget that your son is the top leader. Even if I accidentally cough a few times, someone will notify the health center to send someone to do the examination." Seeing my mother's treacherous look, Wang Zijun quickly comforted her.

Wang Zijun was not lying. Once, he called the name in the morning and was probably scalded by a sip of hot water before going out. He choked and coughed up tears. As a result, the fat man from the health center came to his office five times, saying that no matter how poor the medical level in the countryside was, he would do his best to ensure Secretary Wang's health.

"You stinky doll, dare to fool your mother? Have you forgotten what your mother does?" Zhao Xuehua looked at her son lovingly, and saw that her decent clothes were dressed and her clean face was pleasant and refreshing. However, her maturity, wisdom, and ability just now disappeared. At this moment, she was as naughty as a child. She couldn't help but poke her son's head hard and smiled happily.

"Zijun, managing a village is not that simple, you have to pay more attention." Wang Guangrong reminded his son when he saw the mother and son laughing together.

Although he had never entered the officialdom, Wang Guangrong, as the eldest son of the Wang family, learned a lot. In his opinion, although his son is the top leader, it is still a matter of whether he can calm the situation.

"I remember, Dad." Wang Zijun nodded, pondered for a moment, and decided to take this opportunity to find out what his father wants.

"Dad, we have always emphasized that cadres should be younger, knowledgeable and professional. What do you think?"

As soon as Wang Zijun said that, Wang Guangrong's pace became slower. Obviously, he knew nothing about this.

There is a way! It seems that my father is not just focused on studying now. Wang Zijun, who was happy in his heart, immediately said: "I heard that Uncle Sun also responded to the call and went to Anyin area to become the deputy commissioner of the Administrative Office?"

"Well, I've been there for half a month." Wang Guangrong instantly returned to peace, but Wang Zijun could guess that his father's heart was also undercurrent.

Wang Guangrong is engaged in administrative theory research and is full of knowledge. In addition to publishing a few books, he has been staying on the university campus. In recent years, seeing that all his acquaintances and friends around him have changed careers, he is also a little ready to move. It is not a matter of managing the family and governing the country and pacifying the world, but it is true that he wants to apply what he has learned.

"Old Sun is really, he left as soon as he wants, which made Xiao Yanzi have to follow him to Anyin to take office." Zhao Xuehua complained unhappily.

Seeing that his mother mentioned Xiaoyanzi, Wang Zijun hugged her mother's shoulder and smiled. Xiaoyanzi was Uncle Sun's daughter. Because the two families were close and Wang Zijun was often away from home, Zhao Xuehua fully demonstrated her mother's glory in Sun Xiaoyan. When she left suddenly, she couldn't blame her for feeling uncomfortable.

Wang Zijun hugged his mother's shoulder tightly and continued to say to Wang Guangrong: "Dad, if you have the opportunity to show your grand plan, what would you do?" Wang Guangrong suddenly stopped. Under the moonlight, he looked at his son's solemn expression and did not speak for a long time.

Wang Zijun was not discouraged when he answered his father's unclear answer. He had already made up his mind to change the fate of the family. Wang Zijun naturally could not let his careful planning fail. Looking at Wang Guangrong who was striding forward, he suddenly said: "Dad, I heard that Secretary Lin invited you to serve as Deputy Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee?"

Wang Guangrong's pace slowed down and finally stood firm in front of his wife and children.

"Really, why haven't I heard you talk about Guangrong? The Deputy Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, at that level, is no worse than the Deputy Director of Zijun's Second Uncle's Personnel Department." Zhao Xuehua was shocked.

The husband and wife follow each other, and the husband and wife are noble, which is especially true in political families. Although the Wang family is only a regional political family, Zhao Xuehua also thinks so in his heart due to the deep-rooted influence of thousands of years of traditional culture.

"How did you know?" Wang Guangrong looked at Wang Zijun with a serious face and asked in a low voice.

How did I know? Of course you told me more than ten years later, but Wang Zijun cannot say this sentence.

"There is no airtight wall in the world, and your son is in the system, so of course he knows it!" Wang Zijun fooled this sensitive issue.

Wang Guangrong was silent and just smoked hard.

"Do you think I should be this deputy secretary-general?" Wang Guangrong asked quietly for a long time.

"Yes, the officialdom is not all chaotic, the mainstream is still good. Besides, the clear ones are clear, the turbid ones are turbid, and there are many people who are not stained with mud. Dad, you have the ability, and you are full of the mind of doing things for the people. Let a person who wants to do things, can do things, can work together, and can't get into trouble. It's better to appoint a mediocre official than to appoint a mediocre official?"

Wang Guangrong's body trembled and he took a deep breath of cigarette. Wang Zijun did not persuade him anymore, but just looked at Wang Guangrong.

The smoke gradually shortens and eventually goes out between the watery moonlight.
Chapter completed!
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