Chapter 644 The National People's Congress is the father and the party committee is the father (calling for a monthly ticket)(1/3)
Chapter 644
The National People’s Congress is the father and the Party Committee is the father
Prior to this, in the Municipal Party Committee meeting room of Ronan City, the upcoming Standing Committee meeting was widely spread in the Municipal Party Committee courtyard.
How could Wang Zijun not hear this kind of thing? Faced with this situation, what kind of reaction Wang Zijun would make is what everyone is looking forward to.
"Do you think there should be a fight between Secretary Wang and Director Cheng?" Bian Hulin, deputy director of the Policy Research Office, drank tea and water leisurely and lowered his voice to the county official sitting opposite him.
researcher Dong Zhibin asked.
Dong Zhibin is in his fifties and has reached the age where he knows his destiny. When he was the county magistrate of Yangfeng County, he was still a young cadre. However, he fell into the wrong position during the general election of the municipal party committee, and he was relatively rigid in his work.
, Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, I don’t know how to adapt at all, and by some strange combination of circumstances, I changed from a popular prince to the current county-level researcher.
In Dong Zhibin's words, when he was the county magistrate, he worked hard and worked hard for the economic development of Yangfeng County. He also spent a lot of sweat for the economic development of Yangfeng County. However, just because of his dog temper, he could not
If you know who to compete with, this hot job will be replaced by a cold bench!
This political research office is good. It is a platform for young people to display their talents. Producing a research report that is current and relevant for leaders to refer to for decision-making can also attract the attention of leaders. Unfortunately, for Dong Zhibin
For me, I no longer have that kind of passion. I can enjoy a cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a newspaper for a long time, and I am happy and carefree. Dong Zhibin is getting older gradually. He went from being depressed at the beginning to getting used to this kind of calm life.
Life.
A few years later, Dong Zhibin's temper is still the same as before. After all, his rank is there. Putting a county magistrate in this position is already considered to be in the cold palace. Therefore, Dong Zhibin's speech is much better than before.
More unscrupulous.
"Of course we have to put on a good show. If Secretary Wang doesn't put on something, then his job as secretary will be in vain!" Dong Zhibin grabbed a box of tea leaves from Bian Hulin's drawer and replied gloatingly.
"Old Dong, what are you doing? I haven't drunk much of this box of tea yet, and you're taking over the show? Let me tell you, this is when I went to Yangfeng County to inspect my work. Fatty Zhai
What I took from my hand is handmade tea." Regarding this,
Bian Hulin seemed to be disgusted by Dong Zhibin's behavior of not treating him as an outsider. He felt heartbroken when he saw the guy opposite him, whose hair was almost turning white, picking up his treasured tea leaves and putting them into the big cup like straw.
He bared his teeth and shouted loudly.
"Don't forget the well-diggers when you want to get rich, and don't forget the people who dug the well when you want to get rich. The tea in Yangfeng County was an industry that I led the people to develop. Just because of this, what's wrong with me drinking some tea? That's really the right thing to do.
!" Dong Zhibin picked up the hot water bottle on the table, poured water for himself, and said unconvinced.
It is common for two people to quarrel in the office. Therefore, Bian Hulin directly countered Dong Zhibin's brazen statement: "Old Dong, if you say so, you are the leader of Yangfeng County's tea farmers in getting rich.
Then you should ask Fatty Zhai and the others to come back with a big cart and try to extort something from me!"
Dong Zhibin's expression suddenly changed, his face turned red, as if he had been stabbed in a painful spot by Bian Hulin, and he said bitterly: "Fat Zhai? Humph, if it weren't for him, the tea leaves in Yangfeng County might have been
It has become a pillar industry, how can it be like now, half-dead, and things that can completely dominate the market are only available to you guys as gifts!"
"They gave it to you, but you didn't want it, so who's to blame!" Bian Hulin seemed to have realized that Dong Zhibin's face was not good-looking, and said hurriedly and softly.
Dong Zhibin was unwilling to continue this topic. He picked up a newspaper from the table, covered his whole face, and began to browse today's newspaper. His current job is to go to work every day and read the newspaper.
Once you finish stacking newspapers, your work for the day is basically done.
"Hey, let me tell you, it's been an hour, why haven't you heard anything about Secretary Wang's actions?" Bian Hulin, who was sitting opposite Dong Zhibin, drank a glass of water, stood up and took a walk outside.
, couldn't help but asked Dong Zhibin.
Dong Zhibin also had some doubts at this time. He pondered for a moment, and then murmured: "Is it because the new secretary thinks that the old ones are hotter than the old ones, and it is not easy to deal with them, so he chose to be patient?"
Just as the two of them were talking to each other, the door of the office was pushed open. Hu Dayang, the head of the political research office, stepped in. As soon as he saw Dong Zhibin, he smiled and said: "Old Dong, hurry up.
Pack up and come with me."
Dong Zhibin came to this Policy Research Office and has been the director for two times. No one has ever taken the initiative to ask him to arrange anything. At this time, after hearing what Hu Dayang said, he moved a little and asked slowly: "Director Hu
, who’s treating me!”
"A treat? You're a treat! Something good has happened. Secretary-General Jin personally called just now and asked you to come to his office." Hu Dayang and Dong Zhibin had a good relationship before, so they joked smoothly.
Secretary Jin Dong Zhibin was stunned for a moment, but then he sat more steadily. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Head of household, if you want me
Please give me a pinch, I'll be tight
I'm so tight-lipped, I'll go out of my way to give you a meal, I think I'm currying favor with the two leaders. But, you better stop joking. I've been staying in the research laboratory honestly over the years, and I've never stabbed you.
Any basket!"
Seeing his unhurried look, Hu Dayang couldn't help but said anxiously: "Go quickly, go quickly! I have no intention of joking with you. Secretary-General Jin is still waiting in the office." As he spoke, he couldn't help but say something.
He picked up Dong Zhibin and walked out of the office.
Dong Zhibin thought Hu Dayang was joking with him at first, but after Hu Dayang anxiously dragged him out, he realized that things were not what he imagined. However, being interviewed by Secretary General Jin did not make him happy.
too much excitement
, After all, he is not young anymore, and even if he is promoted, he will not be able to reach him. What else can make people more calm in dealing with things than this kind of mentality of being strong without desire? Therefore, Dong Zhibin still walks in his own way.
Stepping forward, his expression looked very indifferent.
"Dong dong dong"
Arriving at the door of Jintian Luo's office, Hu Dayang began to knock on the door softly. As Jin Tian Luo said inside, Hu Dayang knocked on the door and walked in with Dong Zhibin.
When they walked in, Kaneda Luo was reading a document. Secretary Jin, whose brows were slightly wrinkled, was obviously worried about something. When he saw the two people walking in, Kaneda Luo walked out from behind the desk.
"Zhibin, Dayang, don't stand here with me, sit down quickly." Kaneda Luo offered his seat to the two people, while taking out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and throwing one to each of them.
At this time, Dong Zhibin was completely confused. He really couldn't figure out which show Kaneda Luo was playing today. In the past, when Jintian Luo saw him, he would say hello, but the smile was superficial, but the indifference was deep inside.
. The enthusiasm today is really weird!
"Secretary Jin, I've invited Zhibin over for you. If you don't have any other instructions, I have a piece of information over there, so I'll go over there first." Hu Dayang is a master of observing words and emotions. He knows how to advance and retreat.
He didn't sit down, but made an excuse to leave.
Kaneda Luo must be too familiar with his little tricks, so he smiled and waved Hudayang to leave.
When Dong Zhibin saw Hu Dayang leaving, he felt more and more that this was something unusual. Just when he was confused, he heard Kaneda Luo say: "Zhibin, how are you doing at work lately?"
"Thank you, Secretary-General Jin, for your concern. It's good." Listening to Jin Tianluo's concerned greetings, Dong Zhibin felt more and more that Monk Zhang Er was confused. I have been here at the municipal party committee compound for so many years, why did you just think of asking me now? But
Although I was complaining in my heart, I still answered according to the routine.
Dong Zhibin racked his brains to figure out the real purpose of Secretary Jin to find him, but Jin Tianluo seemed to be playing tricks on him. He just chatted with him for a while with a smile on his face and asked him about his family situation, but it was nothing serious.
The topic was not mentioned. What is going on? Dong Zhibin became more and more confused.
Just when he was puzzled, he saw the phone in Jintian Luo's office ringing. Jintian Luo glanced at the caller number, his expression suddenly became serious and said: "Secretary Wang, this is Jintian Luo."
"Okay, I'll be there right away." After just two short sentences, Jin Tianluo hung up the phone. But from these words, Dong Zhibin already knew who the person who just called was.
"Secretary-General Jin, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the office." Dong Zhibin, who knew that he was no longer suitable to disturb at this time, said very knowingly.
Kaneda Luo was packing his things. When he heard that Dong Zhibin was leaving, he hurriedly waved his hand to stop him and said, "Oh Zhibin, you can't leave. Secretary Wang wants to see you."
Secretary Wang wanted to see him? Dong Zhibin almost suspected that he had a hearing problem, but looking at Kaneda Luo's serious expression, he had to suppress his doubts in his heart. But then, he kept muttering in his heart that he was about to retire.
Now that I'm dead, what does Secretary Wang want to do with me?
Questions were questions, but he still followed Kaneda Luo up the floor obediently and arrived at the door that had no sign but was full of mystery in the eyes of most municipal party committee cadres.
"Come in," after Jin Tianluo knocked on the door, a clear voice came from the door. As the door was pushed open, Dong Zhibin finally had a close contact with the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Ronan City.
"Secretary Wang, these are the documents from the past few days. Please take a look at them." As Jin Tianluo spoke, he handed several documents in his hand to Wang Zijun.
Wang Zijun nodded, took the document, glanced at it, and then looked at Dong Zhibin. Although Dong Zhibin had no desire, he still felt a little embarrassed to be called over so inexplicably.
"Secretary Wang, this is Comrade Dong Zhibin from our political research office." As the secretary-general, Kaneda Luo is very discerning. When he noticed that Wang Zijun was looking at Dong Zhibin, he introduced him to Wang Zijun softly.
Wang Zijun smiled slightly, looked at Dong Zhibin for a while, then picked up a document bag from the table and asked cordially: "Comrade Zhibin, this article is about Yangfeng County highlighting its own characteristics and developing tobacco and breeding industries.
Did you write it?"
Dong Zhibin was stunned. He hadn't written much in six or seven years. How could anyone still care about the masterpiece that once made him famous? He subconsciously took two steps forward. After seeing the page where the article was a little yellow, he
Only then did he confirm that this article was written when he was the county magistrate of Yangfeng County.
, but just when he was preparing to combine theory with practice, flex his muscles in the hot land of Yangfeng County, and make a name for himself, a transfer order moved him from the position of county magistrate to the political research office.
The breeding industry failed to flourish, but instead, I ended up working in this department to retire!
"Well, Secretary Wang, I wrote it, it was several years ago." Dong Zhibin rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said softly with a smile.
"I read this article. Well, it's very insightful and has good ideas." Wang Zijun gestured to Dong Zhibin to sit down quickly and said with a smile: "This article is not only in line with the reality of Yangfeng County, but also for our entire Luonan City.
It’s also of great reference value! If we want to develop Ronan City, we must also establish pillar industries that are unique to Ronan City.”
Dong Zhibin looked at Secretary Wang talking eloquently in front of him, and kept thinking in his mind that this face was too young, almost too young to be true, but the words he said were quite high-level and resonated strongly with him.
Thinking of this, Dong Zhibin felt much more relaxed, and his whole body slowly relaxed. He smiled at Wang Zijun and said: "Secretary Wang, you are right. It's just that this pillar industry is not so easy to cultivate, let alone
If we want to develop the traffic situation in Ronan City, it cannot be achieved in a day or two."
Wang Zijun nodded and said: "These difficulties are stumbling blocks that hinder our development. These stumbling blocks have no legs and will not move by themselves. Therefore, we need to work together to remove them."
Working together, although Dong Zhibin thought that he had no idea about his official career, when he heard Wang Zijun's words, he still felt his heart beat faster. Could it be that with the arrival of this new secretary, his political life would have another chance to score a goal?
Du, has regained its vitality? Who said it is not possible? Although the man sitting in front of him is young, he is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Ronan City. For such a character, his speech is definitely powerful.
"Secretary Wang, I..." Dong Zhibin felt that at this time, he should express his attitude to Wang Zijun, even if he said something casually, he was a bit stubborn, but he was not stupid. He understood the political rules, but once
To be continued...