After leaving the city, the CMB went straight to Sanjiang.
Anzhe leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes for a while, then opened them: "Xiao Qiao, tell You Chengdong not to do any border greetings, we will go directly to the county party committee guest house."
Qiao Liang knew that every time he went to Xiang Haoran, the first and second leaders of each county would pick him up and drop him off at the border. This was also an unwritten practice. It seemed that Anzhe was really going to establish his own new style.
Qiao Liang agreed and then called You Chengdong. You Chengdong answered the phone very quickly this time.
"Secretary You, I am Qiao Liang."
"Chief Qiao, Secretary An is leaving?" You Chengdong asked directly without bothering to be polite.
"Yes." Qiao Liang checked the time, "We will arrive in Sanjiang in more than two hours. Secretary An said that you should not greet us at the border. He will go directly to the guest house."
"Oh..." You Chengdong seemed a little surprised, and then said, "Okay, I understand."
Qiao Liang hung up the phone.
After a while, An Zhe said: "Director Ren."
"In-" Ren Quan, who had been dozing off, suddenly became energetic and agreed immediately.
"Come here." Anzhe patted the seat next to him.
Ren Quan got busy and went over, sitting next to An Zhe respectfully.
An Zhe said: "Last time when I was still in the Provincial Publishing Bureau, I took a quick trip to Sanjiang and learned that Sanjiang is rich in red tourism resources. Please tell me more about this situation."
Upon hearing An Zhe ask this, Qiao Liang looked at Ren Quan. He had just taken over as director of the Tourism Bureau, so he might not be able to understand the details.
"Secretary An, Sanjiang is an old revolutionary area, and the red tourism resources are indeed very rich. In recent years, Sanjiang has done a lot of fruitful work in developing red cultural tourism..." Ren Quan talked eloquently, not only talking about the macro, but also the micro.
Very detailed.
Listening to Ren Quan's report, Qiao Liang was immediately surprised and had to admire Ren Quan. He did not expect that this guy had such a detailed understanding of Sanjiang's red cultural tourism development in such a short period of time.
An Zhe nodded while listening and asked questions from time to time. Ren Quan answered fluently, and the expression on An Zhe's face seemed to be quite satisfactory.
"Sanjiang has recently made a big move in the development of red cultural tourism. Chint Group, a listed company in Jiangzhou, has developed a large-scale red cultural industrial park in Sanjiang, which is currently under intensive construction..." Ren Quan continued to introduce.
"Oh, it's very big? How big is it?" Anzhe became interested.
Ren Quan then gave Anzhe a detailed report on the investment scale and development content, and Anzhe seemed to be more interested.
Qiao Liang blinked. Since An Zhe is interested in this, he might go and have a look when he gets to Sanjiang.
Thinking of this, Qiao Liangmo took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Fang Xiaoya, telling An Zhe that he would most likely inspect the project they were developing when he went to Sanjiang.
Qiao Liang knew that Fang Xiaoya knew what to do after receiving the text message.
After listening to Ren Quan's report for a long time, An Zhe said: "Director Ren, you have not been the tourism director for a long time, but you have such a detailed understanding of this area, which is rare."
After being praised by An Zhe, the expression on Ren Quan's face was very helpful and he hurriedly said humbly: "Secretary Xie An praised me. This is my job and I deserve it."
"Yeah, not bad." An Zhe nodded, obviously satisfied with Ren Quan's report.
Hearing An Zhe praise Ren Quan, several other department heads, including Wen Yuan, couldn't help but look envious. It was a great honor to be affirmed and praised by the new municipal party secretary.
Then Ren Quan sat back and became very energetic.
Because he has experience as county magistrate and county party committee secretary, Ren Quan has a relatively accurate grasp of the pulse of leadership inspections. Yesterday he learned that he would follow the new secretary of the book committee today, so he started doing homework overnight and quickly recharged the city's tourism information, especially
I didn’t expect that the content about counties with developed tourism would be used today.
Ren Quan felt a little complacent at this time, and he looked down on the several department heads in the same car. They had no experience as heads in the county and were obviously not as good as him in this regard.
Then An Zhe said again: "Director Wen, come here."
"Hey, okay." Wen Yuan hurriedly stood up and sat next to An Zhe, looking at An Zhe with a flattering smile on his face.
"Director Wen, how has the development of the city's cultural industry been in recent years?"
"This..." Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Very good, a great and prosperous situation."
An Zhe frowned and then asked: "How many libraries are there in the city now? How many cinemas? How many theater troupes?"
"This..." Wen Yuan suddenly felt embarrassed and stammered, "An, Secretary An, this, this, I just took office at the Cultural Bureau not long ago, and I haven't had time to understand it in detail."
Anzhe frowned again: "How many museums are there in the city now? What is the current status of cultural relics protection?"
"This, this..." Wen Yuan was a little flustered, "Secretary An, I don't know this yet."
An Zhe's frown deepened, he looked directly at Wen Yuan and said unceremoniously: "Director Wen, how can you be the director of culture if you don't know these basic things? I think you should learn more from Director Ren in this regard.
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"Yes, yes." Wen Yuan nodded quickly, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
"Go back." An Zhe's tone was a little cold.
Wen Yuan hurriedly went back and sat down, took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking depressed.
Looking at Tang Shusen's General Heng Ha sitting together, Qiao Liang had to admire Ren Quan on the one hand, and gloated about Wen Yuan's misfortune. This old boy performed very poorly in front of the new municipal party committee secretary today. He deserved it. Who told him not to do well?
Focus on your job.
At this time, Anzhe's cell phone rang, and he took out his cell phone to answer the call.
"Haha..." Anzhe suddenly laughed.
Qiao Liang looked at An Zhe intently. This was the first time he saw An Zhe smile. It turned out that he could still smile.
"What instructions do you have when you call me?" An Zhe continued to smile.
Qiao Liang blinked, listening to An Zhe's teasing tone, it seemed that the person calling him was an acquaintance, not his superior.
"How dare I not do the things you arranged for me? Otherwise, I won't be scolded to death by you when we meet." An Zhe said while glancing at Qiao Liang intentionally or unintentionally.
Qiao Liang blinked again, An Zhe was on the phone with an acquaintance, why were you looking at him?
"Okay, I will go to Guanzhou to see you later when I have time. You are the boss of Guanzhou now..." Anzhe continued.
The boss of Guanzhou! Qiao Liang suddenly became excited. Wu Huiwen is now the secretary of the Guanzhou Municipal Party Committee. The boss of Guanzhou is naturally her!
It turned out that the person who called An Zhe was Wu Huiwen. From the tone of An Zhe's words, it seemed that he and Wu Huiwen had a good relationship.
Thinking of this, Qiao Liang thought. Could it be that before Wu Huiwen left Jiangzhou, he entrusted An Zhe with the matter of rehabilitating himself, and at the same time recommended himself to be An Zhe's secretary? An Zhe just said, "You arranged it for me."
Could it be that “things” refers to one’s own affairs?
The more I thought about it, the more likely it was, and I couldn't help but get excited. After all, my dear beautiful mayor had not forgotten me. Even after she left Jiangzhou, she still remembered to vindicate herself and recommended herself to An Zhe as his secretary.
This kind of kindness is so profound that it is unforgettable.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. A different kind of emotion rushed through my heart, and I suddenly felt a strong feeling of respect, love and closeness towards Wu Huiwen.
This respect, love and closeness contain deep gratitude.
