The gas station that had been delayed for eight years was successfully demolished, and the Furong section of the Xinhe River was desilted beyond the norm. In the Xinhe reconstruction project that started at the beginning of the year, Furong Street has always been the leader of the four streets.
A new appointment was also made, and Chen Jiangping finally got his wish and became the new Party Working Committee Secretary of Furong Street. The new director, whom Yue Wen was also familiar with, was Qiu Huiyue, the former deputy director of the Management Committee Office.
"Jiang Ping, judging from the current situation, Furong Street is ahead of the other three streets, and also ahead of the Construction Bureau. I don't care whether you want to invest money in it, I only look at the results," said Liao Xiangting and Chen Jiangping's predecessors
Towards the end of the conversation, they naturally started talking about the construction of the new district and the transformation of Xinhe River. "Even if you don't invest a penny, you can complete the transformation of Xinhe River. That's your ability."
Chen Jiangping smiled very modestly and respectfully, the same kind of respect he usually shows in front of leaders, "Everyone is very involved in this demolition and dredging. Our street cadres are white plus black, five plus two, all leaning on it."
, especially Yue Wen, who put in a lot of effort." A district working committee secretary sometimes couldn't even name the deputy secretary of the street, but he believed that he would definitely remember Yue Wen.
"When you are a leader, you must be able to employ people. Didn't Master Deng say that after policies are formulated, cadres are the decisive factor," Liao Xiangting disagreed. "You, the secretary of the Party Working Committee, are not someone who rushes into battle. Please note that the Secretary of the Party Working Committee and the office
The director is different, he has to learn to play the piano."
Chen Jiangping smiled respectfully and quickly recorded it in his notebook.
But Liao Xiangting seemed to have more to say, "Yue Wen, this young man really doesn't look like a college student who has just graduated half a year ago. This time, just don't do it. He will kill three birds with one stone with one move. The dredging is almost completed, and the jade carving industry has also been taken over."
The most important thing about re-establishing it is to build up the reputation of the city!"
Chen Jiangping said with a smile, "He is also the party branch secretary of the village, and he has found a way for Jinjiling Village to get rich." Seeing that Liao Xiangting was very interested, he immediately added, "Last time the gas station was demolished, it was done smoothly.
Let China National Petroleum Corporation donate a Hope Primary School! He served as secretary of Jinjiling for half a year, and the square was built, the roads were built, and the school was established! This is all due to you."
Liao Xiangting picked up the tea cup with a smile and did not shirk Chen Jiangping's praise, "Young cadres are energetic and capable, so they have to shoulder the burden... I like to use young people, you see, including you, Liu Yunqiang, Song Fulin
, I can now stand on my own. In a few years, Xiaoshu will also go down, and he will not be able to do office work all the time."
"Well, street work is the most basic level of work. It faces problems directly and is the most training for people." Chen Jiangping agreed.
"This is what I want to tell you, don't get caught up in trivial work, focus on big things, and have a big picture. Sometimes, a person can do well if he takes one step and sees one step, but it's not good to take one step and see two steps.
Well, if you take one step at a time and look at three steps, it won't be simple. This Yue Wen is indeed a little different!" He looked at Chen Jiangping, "Can today's exam-oriented education still teach such talents?"
Chen Jiangping laughed and said, "He has been running south since high school. He graduated from a social university."
Liao Xiangting also smiled, "Such parents are not simple. I, including you, Jiang Ping, we are definitely reluctant to let our children go out and live like this." He changed the topic again. After working in the agency for many years, Chen Jiangping has adapted to the leadership's leaps and bounds.
Thinking, "Recently, the Working Committee Office has contacted the Municipal Party Committee and the General Office of the Municipal Government. The next step will be to contact the Provincial Party Committee and the General Office of the Provincial Government to use our hibiscus jade as a specific gift. This will help improve the image of hibiscus jade.
The Propaganda Department also wants to make an advertisement to promote the city's image in the Fourth Building of the Central Committee. I have also thought about the slogan, and it is called Pingzhou New District, City of Gold and Jade. What do you think?"
"Pingzhou New District is a city of gold and jade," Chen Jiangping praised sincerely, "Great!"
"I proposed a second entrepreneurship at the district conference this year. I also want to use the transformation of Xinhe to revive the spirit of the development zone and the speed of the development zone. Jiangping, go back and work hard to build Xinhe and create a development zone for me.
Speed out!"
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Talented people all have their own personalities, but the difference is that some hide their personalities deeply, like still water runs deep, and a biting dog never barks, while some expose their personalities and show off their sharp edges, and the rafters that stand out will die first.
Chen Jiangping looked at the rafter in front of him. Although there was no trace of damage at all, he wanted to smash it with an axe.
"We have basically completed the two major tasks in the first phase, dredging and demolition of gas stations. We are ahead of the whole district," Chen Jiangping suppressed his anger and still tried to persuade this ignorant rafter, "Now the whole district has
Looking at us, Secretary Liao also wants us to set an example for the whole district and set us up as a model for second-time entrepreneurship. He hopes that we can create a development zone speed and sing the spirit of the development zone!"
Having just been appointed as the Secretary of the Street Party Working Committee, if he encountered such an ignorant subordinate, Chen Jiangping would have taken advantage of this person in order to establish authority and facilitate future work. However, the person in front of him was not only his favorite general, but also his
He single-handedly selects and promotes people, and more importantly, he takes the lead in the work below.
Yue Wen looked at Chen Jiangping's undisguised anger. He understood that it is best for the new secretary of the street party working committee to quickly show his political achievements. This can prove to his superiors that he is a qualified secretary. He promoted me because he was right.
Second, you can also prove to the team that you are a qualified squad leader, which is conducive to quickly forming authority, and the relocation of the large gathering is an opportunity to prove it. However, the relocation of the cement plant currently seems almost hopeless.
But after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to stick to his own idea. After all, he would have to do all the work in the future. "Secretary Chen, the relocation of Daji involves too many areas. If it doesn't work well, it will intensify the conflict, that is, we will really move Daji out in the future."
If Hedao loses its popularity, the largest market in the country will no longer be the Zhoupan Market, and hundreds of years of things will be destroyed in my hands."
"Don't worry, if one day, I will take the blame for this eternal sinner, not you." Chen Jiangping saw that Yue Wen still didn't understand, so he simply pointed it out, "Yue Wen, you think I am discussing with you, the Party Working Committee
Whatever is decided, just implement it directly.”
Seeing that this young face smiled respectfully but did not answer, this made him hold his breath even more, "Don't you dare to move Daji? People say that most of the credit for Jinji Ridge is Ruan Chenggang. You
Even if you follow Zhanguang, this is also an opportunity for you to prove yourself."
Provocative, obviously provocative!
"Director Chen, I'm still saying the same thing, I'll fight wherever you point me, but I have to raise my opinion. There are tens of thousands of merchants in the market. With so many people, it's not easy to unify the ideas. We must let the wind out first and let people know.
They slowly accepted that something might happen if they relocated so suddenly."
This release is actually a process of unifying ideas. Every time Liao Xiangting speaks, the first paragraph is about unifying ideas or raising awareness. It is to unify the cadres' ideological consciousness into the decision-making of the district working committee. That is to act well.
With a team of government cadres, and faced with a miscellaneous and disorganized business community, as well as the secretaries of four villages, and the interest groups behind them, Yue Wen told himself not to rush.
Chen Jiangping wanted to say something else, but his cell phone rang. Yue Wen felt relieved, "Oh, what, you're in the ICU?" He looked up at Yue Wen, "Okay, I understand."
"Director Jiang's mother suffered a cerebral thrombosis and was sent to the ICU. She is about to get off work. Let the office notify the team members who are at home to go and have a look. Anyone who can get there should come over." Chen Jiangping ordered.
"Okay." Yue Wen turned around and walked out, and the argument was temporarily subsided.
Jiang Sheng's mother is nearly ninety years old. She was originally in good health. Although the family hired a nanny, she could still cook for herself. She didn't even catch a cold in winter, but who knew the disease could be so serious.
The corridor of the hospital was already crowded with people who came to visit after hearing the news. Wang Jiandong, the boss of the cement factory, was busy. Wang Feng was also accompanying Jiang Xiaoyun. Qiu Huiyue had already heard the news and had already come over to see Furong Street.
The team members all came over and were busy introducing the situation.
Standing next to Jiang Sheng were the president of Pingzhou People's Hospital and several consulting doctors, holding up MRI films and introducing something. Jiang Sheng had a dark face but was much more modest than usual.
"We won't cause trouble here at this time, as long as we get what we want," Chen Jiangping said to Yue Wen, "Put down what you are doing first, lean here, and call if you need anything."
People came and left in a hurry. The two wards were instantly filled with flower baskets and fruit baskets. People from the district management committee office were also there. Seeing that he really couldn't help, Yue Wen slowly walked out again.
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"Director Yue," Wang Feng chased from behind, "Can you go see Xiaoyun?"
"What's wrong?"
"Xiaoyun just came back from the capital of Shu. She hasn't slept a wink for a few days. She was raised by her grandma, and she didn't listen to anything she said when she was asked to rest for a while."
"What can I do?" Yue Wen looked at the ward where people were coming and going. There were constant people coming to visit, and he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. "Why don't you go to the car and sleep for a while?"
Wang Feng looked at him and said, "That's what you mean, are you driving a car?"
Yue Wen also looked at her. This family was very close to Jiang Sheng's family. It was not a good thing for a businessman to be too close to the leader. He didn't like it from the bottom of his heart. But looking at Jiang Xiaoyun standing in the ICU corridor, he still walked over.
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"Stop waiting here, go and rest for a while." Jiang Xiaoyun's face turned even paler, his eye circles were a little dark, and he looked very tired, "If you don't want to go home, just get in the car. Your grandma won't care if she sees you like this.
It will hurt."
Jiang Sheng also noticed Yue Wen. He looked at Jiang Xiaoyun and said, "Just go in and take a look. You can't help here. Let Xiao Yue send you back. If anything happens..." He suddenly stopped and said, "I'll call you."
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Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Yue Wen, who immediately took the bag on the chair and said, "Let's go."
Jiang Xiaoyun followed him silently. Jiang Sheng was talking to others and looked at the backs of the two young people, thoughtfully.
The past few days have been cold in spring, and the nights have been even cooler. Jiang Xiaoyun was wearing thin clothes. As soon as she walked out of the hospital building, she subconsciously touched her arm. Yue Wen himself didn't wear much, just a shirt. When he got into the car and turned on the air conditioner, he
Got out of the car again.
Soon, he came back again, holding milk, bread and ham in his hand, and holding a woman's clothes like magic in his hand. Jiang Xiaoyun looked at him doubtfully, "Eat some food first, people are like iron rice."
It's Gang, I see your lips are all dry, your grandma will feel distressed when she wakes up."
"Thank you." Jiang Xiaoyun's eyes were a little moist, "I can't eat it." She took the clothes, but found that she didn't have time to tear off the label. She looked at Yue Wen, and a warm current surged through her heart, and she suddenly wanted to find someone to talk to.
"If you can't eat, drink some milk first. It can be used as food or water." Yue Wen opened the milk and inserted it into the straw. "That kind of milk is tasteless, but this breakfast milk is a bit sweet, so I can drink it."
Feeling his attentiveness and consideration, Jiang Xiaoyun was moved and silently took the milk, letting the sweet milk sweat flow into her dry mouth, nourishing her desolate heart.
"I grew up with my grandma. When I was young, my dad and my mom went to work. Before I went to kindergarten, they locked me in the house for a day." The dim light illuminated Yue Wenjing's hazy mood.
Listening quietly, "Later, my grandma took me over,...I lived with my grandma before I went to elementary school. After I went to school, I also stayed at my grandma's house every holiday..."
She suddenly couldn't talk any more, held the milk, and started crying silently. It's hard for those who haven't experienced it to understand the worry and fear of having relatives in the ICU and being helpless outside, fearing that the yin and yang will be cut off.
"It would be nice if I didn't go on a business trip. The nanny was delayed buying groceries, so it would be nice if I was at home..."
Seeing the usually strong Jiang Xiaoyun with tears flowing silently and his shoulders shaking from crying, he felt uncomfortable. He took the milk and handed over a tissue. Jiang Xiaoyun didn't take it, but lay on his shoulder.
Sobbed quietly.
Yue Wen was a little embarrassed for a moment. Jiang Xiaoyun's tears quickly wet his shoulders and his heart. He couldn't help but stroke Jiang Xiaoyun's hair and feel her heartbeat. Cry, cry, no matter how strong a person is.
There were times when he was helpless, sad, and self-blaming. Yue Wen wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, it was better not to say anything.
He sighed deeply and looked up, but his body immediately froze. Outside the car, he saw Hei Ba with a big mouth open and a nutrition gift box in his hand. Cao Lei's eyes widened and he was holding a fruit basket in his hand.