Wen Guihua combined the contents of the recent newspapers and some personnel arrangements. What Wang Wenwu said made sense. But no matter how reasonable Wang Wenwu said it was, she dressed up carefully today and came to Wang Wenwu's room. Naturally, she would not take it lightly.

Accept this explanation. It would be too simplistic to summarize the matter in just a few sentences.

Wen Guihua said: "Does it mean that Zhang Qing has to wait until the relationship with the north has eased before he can return to the ministry? If this happens for the next ten or twenty years, what will Zhang Qing do? Do he have to stay in the factory all the time? There are so many things in life.

How many ten or twenty years?”

Wang Wenwu said: "Zhang Qing is from a technical background, and his expertise lies in the technical field. If he does not use his technical expertise in the factory, is he required to return to the ministry to engage in administrative work, and be eaten to pieces without leaving any bones?

good?"

Wen Guihua didn't think that such a smart child would be eaten to the bone. He said: "Zhang Qing has been smart since he was a child. He learns everything quickly. You don't know him well. You can learn some things once you teach him."

Yes, he doesn’t understand those things. But isn’t it still about you?”

Wang Wenwu said: "You, it's better not to think too highly of me. What's more, my style is not suitable for everyone."

Before Wang Wenwu could continue, Wen Guihua said: "What is not suitable is how to be an official!"

Wang Wenwu imitated Wen Guihua's tone, "Isn't it just how to be an official!"

Wen Guihua looked at Wang Wenwu and knew, without even thinking, that he was teasing her. She raised her hand and slapped Wang Wenwu moderately.

Wang Wenwu just blocked his face to prevent Wen Guihua from hitting him in the face. Wen Guihua was just showing off a little temper, a little flirtation, how dare he say hello to Wang Wenwu's face.

Wang Wenwu grabbed Wen Guihua's rebellious hand and said seriously: "You can't be simple when you are an official. Being an official is a profound knowledge. Many officials are not patient enough and cannot study thoroughly. Let alone rise to the top.

, it’s not easy for a small official to escape his sesame seeds and mung beans.”

Who would talk to others about this knowledge for no reason? It’s just a reminder. The relationship between the two is not in place. They can see you falling into a trap. Wen Guihua doesn’t know if Wang Wenwu will say this to his son. Anyway, now the opportunity has come

It's rare to hear it for yourself. The people behind Wang Zhangqing won't have their eyes darkened like they are now, and they won't understand anything.

Wen Guihua gently snuggled next to Wang Wenwu, with a hint of playfulness and expectation in her tone, and said softly: "Oh, then I am all ears to listen to your insights." Her eyes revealed her admiration for Wang Wenwu.

No matter what age a man reaches, he can't resist a woman looking at him with admiring eyes. What's more, Wang Wenwu has now reached an age where he talks a lot.

Nowadays, there are not many people who can chat with Wang Wenwu, and there are not many people who can chat in the alley.

Naturally, Wang Wenwu's former fair-weather friends no longer interact with each other. These people are not good at all, they are all crooked. It didn't matter before, after all, the world was like this.

But things are different now. Wang Wenwu did not expect that he could still go back to the city-level ZZ center at his age. If he got involved with those people again, this would not be like handing over his handle with his own hands.

!

Although Wang Wenwu was only in the city's first-level ZZ center, and not for a long time, Wang Wenwu had already retreated. But as an experienced veteran, Wang Wenwu already knew the rules and methods very well.

If things were to remain the same as before, Wang Wenwu thought he would be able to do as well as a fish in water. But under the current situation, Wang Wenwu felt that he couldn't play. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, he quickly retreated. He hid at home and ignored what was going on outside the window.

If Wang Wenwu were asked if he had true friends, he might be silent for a moment, and then tell you frankly that he has none. Deep in his heart, Wang Wenwu often reflected on whether there was anyone who could make him completely let down his guard and reveal his most private feelings to others.

Entrust the matter to the other party. Unfortunately, he can't seem to find such a person.

The current situation is that Wang Wenwu was aroused by Wen Guihua and planned to talk about it.

Wang Wenwu first pretended to clear his throat and said: "This matter of being an official has been studied by people since ancient times. Take Confucius as an example. In his Analects, there is a passage that talks about doing

Official matters.

Zizhang asked Confucius for advice on how to build a palace. Confucius replied: "Listen more, and be reserved when you have doubts. When you speak without doubts, you should be cautious, so that you can make fewer mistakes; read more, and be right."

Be reserved when you don't understand something, and be cautious when doing things you understand, so that you can have fewer regrets. Make fewer mistakes when you say something, and have fewer regrets when doing things. When you become an official and earn a salary, it will be a matter of course."

Wen Guihua understood what Wang Wenwu meant as soon as she heard it, and she responded lightly: "What Confucius meant is that it is easy to offend people if you talk too much, and it is easy to make mistakes if you do too much. Therefore, officials must understand

Be cautious in your words and deeds. Isn’t this a simple truth?”

Wang Wenwu was a little surprised by Wen Guihua's understanding. He couldn't help asking: "Is this simple? Say less, do less, protect yourself wisely, don't seek merit, but seek no faults. Do you think you can sit back and relax like this?"

Wen Guihua insisted on her opinion: "Isn't this what Confucius meant?"

Wang Wenwu shook his head and explained patiently: "Then you don't plan to be promoted? If you don't do things, how can you get merit? Without merit, how can you get promoted?"

Wen Guihua asked in confusion: "Then what do you mean?"

Wang Wenwu patiently continued to explain: "Didn't Confucius say what he said later? Be cautious in your words and deeds." He tried to make Wen Guihua understand that the real wisdom lies in how to find a balance between caution and action, neither acting blindly nor doing nothing.

.

Wen Guihua said: "What about this specifically?"

Wang Wenwu said: "What I said before was Confucius's experience. Now I will talk about my own experience."

Wen Guihua acted obediently like a student.

Wang Wenwu said with a smile: "There is only one thing I know from my heart. Be careful about big things, but be careful about small things."

Wen Guihua followed and recited, "It's important to take care of the big things, but be careful with the small things. What does this mean, sir?"

Wang Wenwu said: "No matter which yamen you are in, as long as it is a big event, there are always precedents to follow, and there are fixed modes of handling. For example, Zhang Qing's department has plans for new factories wherever they are.

Rule by rule, you follow the rules above and check and compare them one by one. This doesn’t require us to use our brains. Just follow the instructions.”

Wen Guihua said: "What about being careful about small things?"

Wang Wenwu said: "What is a trivial matter? It is the trivial matter that the leader has assigned to do. Be careful. These trivial matters often have no precedent. If you cannot catch the leader's heart, you will be in bad luck.

"

Wang Wenwu saw Wen Guihua thinking there and continued: "It depends on one's understanding and opportunities. Although Zhang Qing is smart, officialdom is like a battlefield, and every step must be cautious."

Wen Guihua listened to Wang Wenwu's words, although she still felt a little unwilling, but she also understood that Wang Wenwu's worries were reasonable. She sighed and said: "I know you are doing it for Zhang Qing's good, and I don't want him to take detours. It's just that

, I always feel that Zhang Qing’s talent should not be buried.”

Wang Wenwu looked at Wen Guihua and said softly, "I understand how you feel. But the current situation in the ministry is too complicated. It is not suitable for a novice like Zhang Qing. The officialdom is complicated and cannot be established based on talent alone. We need to give him

Time, let him slowly accumulate experience in that factory."

Wen Guihua nodded. She knew that what Wang Wenwu said was the truth, and she also believed that Wang Wenwu would consider everything for her son. More importantly, besides counting on Wang Wenwu to plan his son's future, who else could Wen Guihua count on?

Seeing that Wang Wenwu had defeated Wen Guihua, he naturally moved on to the main topic of the night.

It was after that that Wang Wenwu asked Wen Guihua about the situation in the courtyard where Wang Zhangqing lived.

Wen Guihua recounted everything she saw today, and finally said: "It's not an excellent courtyard house, I think it's just like this!"

Wang Wenwu said: "Look at this city in Beijing, how many times do you want to be able to truly be as close as a family?"

Wen Guihua said: "That first uncle, I haven't seen any problems yet. The second uncle is just a fan of officialdom. As for the third uncle, despite what he says, when he really wants to contribute, don't expect it.

, especially the cook, who is wearing old clothes full of oil. You didn’t see that posture!”

Wang Wenwu smiled slightly when he heard Wen Guihua's comment, "Don't underestimate this courtyard. Who kind of people did Zhang Qing come into contact with before? No matter what he is like in his heart, at least he should be polite, right? Anyway, I think this is

It’s a good start for Zhang Qing.”

Wen Guihua curled his lips in dissatisfaction, with a hint of blame in his eyes, "I knew you had no good intentions in letting him live in the courtyard. Besides, if you hadn't arranged this matter, Zhang Qing would never have anything to do with these people in his life. Zhang Qing

After all, he is our son, and I always hope that he can live a better life."

When Wang Wenwu heard Wen Guihua's words, he was not angry. Instead, he gently patted the back of her hand and said, "Zhang Qing will not deal with these people in the future, but you have to know what those people think. This is very important to Zhang Qing."

It’s beneficial and part of his growth.”

Although Wen Guihua felt a little unwilling, there was a hint of helplessness and resignation in her tone, "Okay, what you said makes sense. Just listen to you!"

Wen Guihua continued: "As for Zhang Qing's marriage, you, as a father, cannot do this!"

When it comes to the marriage of his children, Wang Wenwu has a headache. The low-level Wang Wenwu can't see it, and the high-level one can't reach it. In general, if you don't want to marry each other in several leftist families, Wang Zhangqing's marriage should not be ignored by Wang Wenwu.

Not many civil and military officials can intervene.

Wang Wenwu said: "When it comes to this matter, I get a headache. We are still concerned about other things, but when it comes to getting married, we are afraid that we will drag them down."

Wen Guihua also knows the situation of several children in the family. It would be great if all of them could be like Wang Ran and find someone with strong abilities. In Wen Guihua's eyes, Wang Zhangqing is good at everything, but if he really wants to choose by himself. Wen Guihua

I'm also afraid that if Wang Zhangqing just looks at the skin, it will be full of petty ideas.

Wen Guihua sighed and said: "Zhang Qing is a smart kid, but he is too simple. It would be best if he could find the right person on his own. I am afraid that he will not be able to judge people accurately and be confused by their appearance and ignored.

Inside.”

Wang Wenwu didn't see it that way, and said: "Inside? If you can chat with Zhang Qing, what's wrong? With Zhang Qing's culture, ordinary people can't chat with Zhang Qing!"

Wang Wenwu's words made Wen Guihua fall into deep thought. She knew that what Wang Wenwu said was reasonable. Wang Zhangqing's knowledge and insight were indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. She said softly: "You are right, Zhang Qing's talent is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people."

.The girls he can chat with should be extraordinary. But then you also need to introduce him to some well-matched ones, right?"

Wang Wenwu's eyes met Wen Guihua's, and he realized that he seemed unable to avoid this topic. He secretly thought that maybe things would turn around if Wang Zhangqing could meet those possible candidates in person.

Wang Wenwu took a deep breath, finally made up his mind and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Hearing Wang Wenwu's promise, Wen Guihua's face burst into a satisfied smile. Her eyes were full of trust and expectation for Wang Wenwu.

"Then it's up to you!" Wen Guihua said in her soft voice, "Although Zhang Qing is smart, I found that he is not that smart when it comes to girls. Master, you must help him find a good one.

"

Wang Wenwu has already started planning in his mind, and he is constantly screening possible candidates in his mind. He plans to have a detailed discussion with Wang Zhangqing tomorrow morning to understand his son's preferences for his partner. Only by grasping Wang Zhangqing's preferences can Wang Wenwu put down his posture and ask for

Others help matchmaking.

In the past, if a daughter in the family reached marriageable age, the family would often hold a banquet to show off the daughter's style to everyone. This method is simple and direct, and allows interested families to come to propose marriage. However, now everything has become
Chapter completed!