An Zhe smiled slightly: "Whenever you get to my position, you will understand."
Qiao Liang scratched his head, confused for a moment.
"Can't you figure it out?" An Zhe said.
Qiao Liang nodded.
"Then don't think about it for now. You will understand it gradually in the future," An Zhe said.
Qiao Liang nodded again.
Then Anzhe leaned back in his chair, took two puffs of cigarette, and said calmly: "This time you are promoted to deputy director of the office. This is an important step in your official career. It is of profound significance, but at the same time, it is also
It's just a small step, you can be proud of it, but you can't be proud of it, and, for a deputy position, there is really nothing to be proud of."
Qiao Liang nodded: "Then can I be proud if I become a full-time official and become the top leader?"
An Zhe chuckled: "I'm afraid you won't have time to be proud then."
"Why?" Qiao Liang said.
"Because the responsibility and pressure that the top leader has to bear leaves you no time to be proud, except of course for the bastards who have no faith." An Zhe said.
Qiao Liang nodded again, thought for a while and said: "Secretary An, tell me, as a top leader, under huge responsibilities and pressures, and amid complicated conflicts and struggles, what are the most basic things that you need to consider on a daily basis?"
An Zhe thought for a moment: "Whether it is a unit or a region, as the leader, if you want to stabilize your position, control the situation, and be in an invincible position, then you must do three things daily.
thing."
"What three things?" Qiao Liang became interested.
An Zhe said methodically: "First, crisis judgment. As a leader, you must learn to defend against dangers and crises, and ensure that you can nip all crises in the bud or control them firmly. In this way, you will be safe.
. Therefore, the main job of many top leaders every day is to determine where their opponents are and where the risks of the organization are.
Second, control contradictions. Every organization has contradictions. We should not try to eliminate contradictions or turn a blind eye to them, but how to discover contradictions, use contradictions, control contradictions, and strive to achieve balance. The so-called balance
It is the coordination of contradictions.
Third, allocate resources. How to allocate resources within an organization is both a technology and an art. If the leader cannot allocate resources, he will sit in the crater. Just look at Xiang Yu. He became the overlord and started enfeoffing. This is the destiny of his life.
The high point is also the starting point of failure. The high point of life is to master the power of distribution, and the starting point of failure is because the division is not done well, which leads to the subsequent civil strife..."
Listening to An Zhe's words, Qiao Liang secretly admired that his thinking was so clear and his thoughts were so profound. This height and depth could not be achieved by himself in a day.
At the same time, thinking about the results of this personnel adjustment, it seems that Anzhe is practicing these three points. While guarding against crises at all times, he strives to control the subtle conflicts among senior management, allocate resources reasonably, and adhere to principles and morality.
, and we must unite the majority and try to strike a balance.
Thinking about it, it is really not easy to do these three things well. It is really tiring and tiring.
The next day, Qiao Liang officially took office as the deputy director of the office. The chief of the first secretary section took the initiative to come over to congratulate Qiao Liang on his promotion and welcome Qiao Liang to be in charge of the first secretary section.
Qiao Liang expressed his thanks and then held a meeting with all the staff of the first secretarial department.
Qiao Liang's office was also changed and moved to a single room, next to An Zhe's office.
This was specially arranged by Zhang Haitao, of course to make it more convenient for Qiao Liang's work.
Although his position was promoted and his office became a single room, Qiao Liang felt that except for being in charge of the secretarial department, his job content did not seem to have changed much.
This made Qiao Liang feel at ease and relieved at the same time.
Although Qiao Liang still regards herself as An Zhe's secretary from the bottom of her heart and feels that her work content has not changed substantially, there are still some changes. According to Zhang Haitao's arrangements, Qiao Liang used to do some daily affairs in An Zhe's office.
The office staff took over the chores. Of course, the important documents and files were still managed by Qiao Liang.
Moreover, An Zhe told Qiao Liang that he would follow him out in the future, and Zhao Qiang would do the arrangements for food, accommodation, luggage and other matters.
This made Qiao Liang feel that An Zhe and Zhang Haitao recognized that she was still An Zhe's secretary, but in a certain way, they treated her as the deputy director of the office.
In this way, I have indeed been promoted, and I am indeed different from before.
Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel excited when he thought about his troubled career in the orthopedic department, the career he fought for, the ups and downs he had gone through from being an orthopedic to the deputy department, and that he had finally reached this hurdle.
Full of emotions.
Two days later, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, An Zhe went to Huangyuan and Qiao Liang went home to spend the holiday with his parents.
Before going home, Qiao Liang took moon cakes to the mental hospital to see Zhang Mei.
Sitting in Zhang Mei's ward, looking at Zhang Mei sitting by the bed staring blankly out the window, Qiao Liang sighed slightly, took out moon cakes for Zhang Mei to eat, and said: "Zhang Mei, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, your parents
In the far south, I can't celebrate the holidays with you. I'm here to accompany you, but I can only accompany you for a while, because I have to go home to be with my parents in the afternoon..."
Zhang Mei looked at Qiao Liang while eating mooncakes, as if she didn't understand what Qiao Liang was saying.
"Are the mooncakes delicious?" Qiao Liang asked.
Zhang Mei nodded.
"Do you miss your relatives?" Qiao Liang asked again.
Zhang Mei had confusion in her eyes and murmured: "My relatives... who are they?"
Qiao Liang felt a dull pain in her heart: "Your relatives include your father and mother, and... and me..."
Zhang Mei frowned slightly and looked at Qiao Liang intently: "Are you my relative? Who are you?"
Qiao Liang nodded: "Yes, I am your relative, my name is Qiao Liang."
"Why are you my relative?" Zhang Mei continued to frown.
Qiao Liang breathed out softly: "Because we were once together, because we were lovers..."
"Love? What is love?" Zhang Mei's brows furrowed even more.
Qiao Liang thought for a moment: "A lover is someone who loves and cares for you and is willing to help you."
When he said this, Qiao Liang's heart was trembling. Thinking of the time he spent with Zhang Mei, the emotions he had devoted to this short marriage and the price he had paid, he couldn't help but feel a little sadness and difficulty.
The words are sour.
After sitting with Zhang Mei until noon, Qiao Liang returned to his hometown in the afternoon.
After arriving home, Qiao Liang saw a bunch of gifts in the hall, and asked her mother who gave them to her. Her mother told Qiao Liang that Liu Yiping came to see them and had just left.
Hearing that Liu Yiping had come, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel ups and downs. Ever since she followed Li Youwei and got to know Liu Yiping, ever since Liu Yiping was in the township, she would come to visit her parents every Mid-Autumn Festival. When she was busy with work,
Special people will also be arranged to come.
Unexpectedly, when the relationship between him and her gradually became estranged, he never expected that she would still remember to come to visit her home when she was in despair.
Thinking of the past when he and Liu Yiping were intimate, Qiao Liang was moved and at the same time felt an indescribable feeling.
Qiao Liang knew that after Liu Yiping was transferred to Jiangzhou, her family was still in Sanjiang. After seeing her parents, she should have gone back to her home in Sanjiang County for the holidays.
This time the city's middle-level personnel were adjusted. Although Wenyuan left the Cultural Affairs Bureau, Liu Yiping did not make the right changes as she wished and remained where she was. I wonder what her mood will be like when she celebrates this festival at home.
Qiao Liang thought for a while and decided to go to the city to see Liu Yiping tomorrow. Firstly, he wanted to thank her, and secondly, he wanted to talk to her. The two of them had not seen each other for some time.
During the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, Liu Yiping should still be in Sanjiang.
In the evening, after Qiao Liang and her parents finished drinking wine and eating mooncakes, they walked out of the house alone and walked casually along the stream at the head of the village.
The night in the mountain village was quiet. The chirping of unknown insects could be heard in the grass beside the stream, and a few dogs barked occasionally in the distance.
A gust of cool night wind blew, and Qiao Liang shivered slightly.
Qiao Liang looked at the deep night sky in mid-autumn. There was a bright moon hanging in the night sky, and the bright moonlight was shining on the earth, with a bit of gentleness and a bit of desertedness.
The moon is the brightness of my hometown, and people are my relatives.
At this time, Qiao Liang couldn't help but think of Zhang Lin in heaven, and Fang Xiaoya who was seriously ill in a foreign land. Who were they reunited with at this time, did they eat mooncakes at this time, and were they thinking about themselves at this time?
…
Thinking of this, Qiao Liang's eyes couldn't help but moisten.
In the night of this quiet mountain village, under the moonlight of this mid-autumn night, by the creek in his hometown where he was born and raised, Qiao Liang stood for a long, long time...
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