Listening to these words, Zhao Pufang quickly made judgments in his mind among the people present.
Li Gaomin, secretary of the party committee, presides over the overall work of the township party committee, but he will retire by the end of this year at the latest, which is not a cause for concern.
Zhang Gaodeng, the township head, is in charge of the overall work of the township people's government. He is in his forties and in the prime of life.
Han Fuju, in his fifties, is deputy secretary and chairman of the National People's Congress. He presides over the work of the township people's congress and is in charge of party affairs, national taxation, and local taxation and industrial and commercial departments. If he does not make progress, he will have no chance.
Wu Mantian, Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, is in charge of discipline inspection, supervision, petitions, and political and legal work. He is in his forties, ambitious, running up and down, and restless.
Liu Zhifa, in his thirties, is the organizing committee member and deputy township head. He is responsible for organization, personnel work, party building, veteran cadres, civil affairs, and poverty alleviation work.
Chi Aiqiang, Propaganda Committee, Deputy Township Head, Xiao Shisi, is in charge of publicity, finance, transportation, and spiritual civilization construction.
Zhao Pufang put a question mark in his mind about Liu Zhifa and Chi Aiqiang. These two may be holding on to their qualifications and waiting for opportunities. They cannot rule out sudden emergence, but they can still be united in the near future.
On the other hand, I am the youngest, have the most promising future, and am the least threatening now. However, in other words, I am the most insignificant among the people here.
If no one takes you seriously, you will die the fastest, and you are most likely to be used as cannon fodder when something happens.
"Head Zhao, Secretary Wu told me something. Comrade Wu Zishun went to Maoguang. This matter is urgent. Oh, you know best about your family planning matters, so he didn't have time to report to you. Although you said before
I've been back for two days, but I haven't officially gone to work after all, so Wu Zishun's absence during your family planning study in the morning is still excusable."
Li Gaomin's slow and kind tone made everyone present look at Zhao Pufang. Zhao Pufang nodded towards Li Gaomin, meaning "I understand."
At this time, Wu Mantian looked at Li Gaomin and said: "Wu Zishun happened to meet me at that time. I told him that I could help him ask for leave from Township Chief Zhao, but I was always in the county and didn't take care of it. Look at this, haha...
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"Secretary Wu has been in the county? Did Wu Zishun ask for leave from Secretary Wu in the county?"
Zhao Pufang's gentle words caused Wu Mantian's smile to freeze on his face.
The conference room was very quiet immediately. Zhao Pufang continued: "Comrade Wu Zishun brought people to Lin* County to arrest people without the approval of the supervisor. If something goes wrong, who else can he touch?"
When Wu Mantian heard this, his face turned red.
Wu Mantian has never taken Zhao Pufang, a young kid, seriously in his heart. Since Zhao Pufang came to Wenshui Township at the end of June, he has basically worked at two points and one line, from the office to the dormitory, and from the dormitory to the office, and he works for two people.
In the past month, he had taken more than 20 days off. Including the rest time during the holidays, Zhao Pufang probably appeared in front of everyone for less than a month.
Zhao Pufang doesn't talk much at ordinary times. He reads books all day long. To put it bluntly, he doesn't contact the masses and doesn't follow the mass line. Maybe Zhao Pufang has some level of ability, but he never interacts with others. Who knows?
We also know whether what Zhao Pufang has in his belly is a good prescription for the world, or dog excrement and straw chaff.
Also, everyone knows that Zhao Pufang was assigned from above. Whether a young man who is used to living in the city can live in the countryside for a long time is another question. Some people are still talking in private, saying that Zhao Pufang has been
They were working at the top and had to be transferred.
In short, no one really paid attention to this young man with a delicate face and a strong scholarly atmosphere.
But today, what happened to Deputy Township Chief Xiao Zhao? Could it be that he got angry with someone in the city, so he felt depressed and was about to get angry at the secretary-township chief meeting?
Little people live longer because they are not so noticeable. They are too ordinary, like weeds that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and no one cares about them.
But little people are also the most likely to die young, because no one pays attention to them and they are too ordinary, so they can be trampled on casually like weeds on the roadside without anyone pitying them.
"Either you don't take action, or you will be killed with one blow! You can't give the opponent a chance to counterattack. At least let the opponent be wary of you for a long period of time, value yourself, and don't take yourself seriously anymore."
"I don't want to be a wild grass anymore!"
Zhao Pufang was still so calm. He said slowly: "No matter what work we do, it is carried out under the leadership of the organization. Just imagine an unorganized and undisciplined person, like a car without brakes. We dare to use this car."
Driving? Can we sit on it?"
"I request that the organization punish Comrade Wu Zishun for his violation of discipline."
After Zhao Pufang finished speaking, he stopped talking. Wu Mantian looked at Zhao Pufang, then at Li Gaomin, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't need to go online, right? After all, Comrade Wu Zishun is very dedicated to his work. Besides, there are exceptions to everything, and everything happens for a reason.
Well."
Zhao Pufang noticed that Wu Mantian always spoke to Li Gaomin, while Zhang Gaodeng didn't seem to be very interested in Wu Mantian's words, while Han Fuju kept looking at his desktop, where there was a piece of material, and he seemed to be going deep into it.
Research.
"Okay, you can talk about this Wu Zishun thing later. The topic of our meeting today is about the resettlement work of Chali Reservoir in Huayang County."
“According to the spirit of the instructions of the People’s Government of Southern Anhui Province on the preliminary resettlement work of Chali Reservoir in Huayang County, Qiannan City, under the leadership of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, and the correct guidance of the County Party Committee and County Government, our work in this section is proceeding relatively smoothly.
, Secretary Han, you have been following this work recently, please tell everyone."
After Li Gaomin finished speaking, he shut up. Just now, he brushed aside the topic of Wu Zishun, director of the Family Planning Commission, saying, "You can talk about it later." It seemed that the matter had nothing to do with him and that he had never known about it.
"You can talk about it later"? How do you say it? Where do you say it? Who do you say it to?
Without the participation of the top secretary, Zhao Pufang, a direct leader in his early twenties, would have to discuss with a secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission how to punish a leaderless member of his subordinates?
Zhao Pufang wanted to laugh a little.
"...Basically, the relevant personnel have been resettled, because water conservancy experts fully demonstrated it when selecting the location of the reservoir, so we used the minimum number of immigrants to achieve relatively smooth work results today... As for immigration
Later support work for personnel, because the original reservoir residents are villagers of Chali Village, so after appropriate housing subsidies and farmland allocation, there will be no problem... Secretary."
Han Fuju's words were very brief. After he finished speaking, he still looked at the desktop, wondering what great achievements the document on the desktop could bring to Han Fuju.
