"Secretary Guan, have you decided on the candidate for secretary?"
As soon as he arrived at the office, Song Ce brought tea, and as the office director, he condescended to assume the duties of a secretary.
"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll think about it again." Guan Yun had actually thought about it a long time ago and decided to use Yu Yiran, but he deliberately delayed it to test Song Ce.
His feelings towards Song Ce are not very clear. He always feels that Song Ce is respectful and respectful, but there is always a hint of distrust. Guan Yun can't tell what is wrong. Anyway, his intuition makes him feel that Song Ce is not a good person. Too reliable.
Yes, after all, he just came to Zhiquan. Song Ce has been in Zhiquan for four or five years, and Shen Xueliang has been in Zhiquan for four or five years. If Song Ce and Shen Xueliang had no intersection, no one would believe it.
"It's better to decide on the candidate for secretary early, otherwise it won't affect Secretary Guan's work." Song Ce stopped talking, said no more, and changed the topic, "Secretary Shen, please come over and have a small meeting."
"Okay." Guan Yun took a sip of tea, put down the tea and left, "By the way, Director Song, please come up with a copy of my office decoration draft for me to take a look at. The decoration style is mainly simple, practical and generous. Use more warm colors and less cold colors, and don’t make the furniture too dark.”
"Okay, okay, I've written it down." Song Ce thought to himself. It seems that County Magistrate Guan is determined to be more serious about the decoration of the office. Doesn't this mean he wants to slap Wang Tianfeng in the face? County Magistrate Guan, too, has just come to Zhiquan. , you can't bear it, you have to be unhappy because of a trivial matter?
Song Ce led the way, led Guan Yun to Shen Xueliang's office, turned around and left. When passing by the secretarial department, he suddenly remembered something, so he knocked on the door and went in. Seeing Yu Yiran still working at the desk, he called Yu Yiran and said: "Yi Ran, come with me."
Yu Yiran looked up and saw Song Ce, and said, "Director Song, do you have a problem with me?"
"You should come as soon as possible if I ask you to come. There is so much nonsense." Song Ce dropped a few words unhappily, turned around and left.
However, Yu Yiran did not immediately follow Song Ce. Instead, he sat down again and calmly completed the work at hand. Three minutes later, he got up and walked towards Song Ce's office.
As soon as he left the house, several colleagues in the secretarial department snickered.
"This nerd is so funny. When the leader is in trouble, he can still sit still. How can such a person be able to enjoy his life?"
"Don't mention it. I heard that County Magistrate Guan has taken a liking to him. He may become the secretary to the magistrate, and from now on he will be the second secretary to Zhiquan."
"No, why did County Magistrate Guan fall in love with him? This idiot is just a fool. He will be as stupid as he wants, and he will be as stupid as he wants."
"That is, it is not difficult for a person to make two mistakes in one or two days. What is difficult is to make two mistakes in a lifetime."
Amidst the discussion of several people, Yu Yiran walked slowly to Song Ce's office.
"Director Song, are you looking for me?"
"Yi Ran, I'll give you a task." Song Ce looked up at Yu Yiran and said casually, "County Magistrate Guan's office needs to be renovated. Magistrate Guan means that the style should be concise, generous, and simple. You You are well-informed and I will leave the decoration task to you, how about it?"
"Okay, I have no problem." Yu Yiran agreed without thinking, "If we hurry up, we can have the drawings out tomorrow."
"Okay, go and do your work." Song Ce didn't expect Yu Yiran to fall for it so easily. Decorating for Guan Yun is a thankless job. If you do it well, it's your job. County Magistrate Guan may not praise him, but He will definitely be remembered by Secretary Shen. If he doesn't do well, he will be criticized by County Magistrate Guan and become a sandwich biscuit between County Magistrate Guan and Secretary Shen.
Song Ce was very happy for his plan, and finally handed the hot potato into the hands of others. As for Yu Yiran's life or death, it was not among his kind considerations. His first priority was to keep his position.
Guan Yun sat on the sofa in Shen Xueliang's office without saying a word.
The room is not big, similar to his office, but the decoration style is much more lively, and the furniture is obviously of a higher grade. Guan Yun does not care about the luxury of the decoration style and the quality of the office furniture. What he cares about is due respect.
The county magistrate is the second-in-command. Although he has less authority than the secretary and is ranked behind the secretary within the party, he is also the top leader of the government team. As the top leader of the government team, if he does not even have the influence to decide the decoration style of his own office, he will not be able to decide on the decoration style of his office in the future.
Work can no longer be carried out.
It's like just entering the game and losing the first round.
There is no trivial matter in officialdom, and winning or losing in trivial matters often determines the followers of many intermediate forces.
When Guan Yun first came to Zhiquan, his most important task was to establish a firm foothold and open up the situation. He went to the post alone. Except for the title of county magistrate, which was to be recognized through the National People's Congress election, there was no one available around him.
The situation was somewhat similar to the situation when Cao's army killed Zhao Zilong, a lone hero who was seven in and seven out.
However, Guan Yun has always believed in eating his own food, sweating his own sweat, doing his own things, relying on heaven, earth, and parents. This is not considered a hero's creed. Even the throne of Zhiquan County Magistrate cannot be said to be entirely dependent on
He worked hard on his own, at least he didn't let the Jin family push it behind his back.
"The memorial service for Comrade Guan Yun and Comrade Zhen Xiaohe will be held the day after tomorrow. Comrade Wen Yuanhe, deputy secretary of the Fujian Provincial Party Committee, will also attend. Please arrange the preliminary preparations first." Shen Xueliang tapped lightly with one hand.
Desktop, one hand holding a document.
Zhen Xiaohe is a native of Zhiquan and a writer. He has served as a member of the Standing Committee of the Yan Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference and the vice chairman of the Yan Provincial Writers Association. When he was hospitalized in the capital for cancer, Wen Yuanhe visited him. Now that he has passed away, Wen Yuanhe is not far away.
Qianli specially came to attend the memorial service, Zhen Xiaohe was really embarrassed.
However, when Wen Yuanhe came to attend the memorial service, the corresponding leaders of the provincial party committee should come forward to receive him. There should also be a person in charge in all aspects. Why did Shen Xueliang let him take responsibility? It was unreasonable. Guan Yun couldn't figure it out.
Question: "This matter should be handled by Secretary Shen in order to comply with the rules."
"There must be important leaders from the province and city to come forward. I am going to the capital to attend a regional cooperation meeting recently. The time is not coincidental, so I will leave it to you to take full responsibility." Shen Xueliang stood up, "That's it for now, you go first
Get ready, Comrade Wenyuan and Wen Tian will be here soon."
While talking, Shen Xueliang also handed over a piece of information.
Has the decision been made directly? Guan Yun took the information and thought that Shen Xueliang might not have good intentions. Could it be that coming out to receive Wen Yuanhe was a thankless task? Forget it, since Shen Xueliang took out the authority and made the decision directly, he
No more excuses.
Back in the office, Guan Yun opened the file and looked at it, and a long-standing incident about Wen Yuanhe came to mind.
During his tenure in Zhiquan, Wen Yuanhe paid great attention to intellectuals and top talents. Zhen Xiaohe was a self-taught writer. Wen Yuanhe took great care of him and had a good personal relationship with him. One night, Wen Yuanhe went to Zhen Xiaohe's home to chat.
, because the conversation was very speculative, it was already dark before they knew it. When the two returned to the county committee, the gate of the county committee had been closed.
Zhen Xiaohe wanted to wake up the guard to open the door, but Wen Yuanhe did not agree. He smiled, squatted down and pointed at the wall. Zhen Xiaohe understood, stepped on Wen Yuanhe's shoulders and climbed into the courtyard, and quietly opened the door for Wen Yuanhe.
Yuan He opened the door, and the two laughed, without waking up the guard, and completed a perfect wall jump.
When Wen Yuanhe was dating Zhen Xiaohe, he liked the corn tortillas and pickles at Zhen Xiaohe's home the most. Although the food in the agency canteen was also good, he couldn't forget it after he tasted the home-made corn tortillas and pickles at Zhen Xiaohe's home.
, he would go to Zhen Xiaohe's house every once in a while to have a big meal of corn pancakes and pickles to satisfy his craving. Over time, Wen Yuanhe and Zhen Xiaohe formed a deep friendship.
Wen Yuanhe, who neither smoked nor drank, had lived in Zhiquan for several years and left a good impression on the people of Zhiquan as a person of hardship and simplicity. Because he often went to the countryside, Wen Yuanhe once missed his meal after returning to the county party committee.
So he spent 5 yuan to buy two cans on the street, a small can of fish and a small can of beef. There was a small diesel stove in his office and dormitory room, and he used this stove to cook.
Dry noodles, then mix with sauce and eat.
Wen Yuanhe cooked two bowls of noodles at once. Halfway through, he realized that he couldn't eat anymore, so he quickly called Zhen Xiaohe. Although Zhen Xiaohe had eaten, he still couldn't bear to brush off Wen Yuanhe's kindness.
The canned food was really delicious, so I ate another bowl of noodles, which made me burp again and again. Wen Yuanhe laughed loudly, pointed at Zhen Xiaohe who was so full that he couldn't bend down, and said: "You are a small river, you have a limited capacity, but you don't care about the consequences.
Eat too much land, look, this is the consequence of blind pursuit of development."
You don’t know it until you look at it. At first glance, Guan Yun realized that Wen Yuanhe had made so many friends in Zhiquan and left so many touching memories in Zhiquan. In several vivid stories, Wen Yuanhe
He's character and conduct came to light on the page, allowing him to have a close conversation across time and space with Wen Yuanhe from the past for the first time.
And after so many years, Wen Yuanhe, a good friend who has never forgotten the past, now holds the title of Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and has to personally see Zhen Xiaohe off. This shows that Wen Yuanhe is a person who misses the past and values love and justice.
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Thinking that both Lao Rongtou and the Jin family valued Wen Yuanhe's character, and then thinking of the relationship between Mu Guofa and Wen Yuanhe, an idea suddenly flashed in Guan Yun's mind. Wen Yuanhe's trip to Yan Province might be
A major turning point in the situation in Yan Province.
Thinking more deeply, he strengthened his judgment. Even if Wen Yuanhe missed his old friendship, he was now the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. It was not convenient for him to attend Zhen Xiaohe's memorial service in person, because when he came forward, he would inevitably
Reciprocal reception by officials of the same level in Yan Province is a major event that requires a lot of effort, but he happened to come, and it was at a critical moment when the situation in Yan Province was about to change drastically.
Could it be that... Muguofa's turning point has come?
PS: Due to various reasons, updates have been very slow recently. I would like to apologize to my brothers. It is difficult to say when the normal updates will resume. All Brother He can guarantee is to update as much as possible. If nothing happens, we will update three times a week. (Unfinished)
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