The 1390th chapter spring rain moistens things (eight)
"Well, is there anything you need me to do?" Chen Qingyun smiled and said, "Don't give me too many problems."
Exaggerated laughter sounded under the grape trellis, and the laughter was as fake as it was fake.
The chairman excitedly said: "The Calligraphy Association is going to hold an exhibition of calligraphy works. Is Secretary Qingyun's calligraphy..."
"You want me to participate in the calligraphy exhibition, no problem, but the calligraphy on this painting won't work." Chen Qingyun said calmly: "I'll write another one, what should I write about, well, Moonlight Night on the Spring River, that's him."
Chen Qingyun knew that maybe next year, he would have to leave China to explore the unknown future world. The words in the picture just now and the rest are true portrayals of his time: Even if he reaches the transcendental world, he can't help but feel a touch of melancholy.
After writing Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night, Chen Qingyun said: "Don't participate in the auction, leave it to the calligraphy association." Then he and Faye Wong drifted away.
Chen Qingyun originally wanted to participate in the calligraphy association's activities as an ordinary person, but after everyone knew his identity, his taste completely changed. Chen Qingyun lost interest and did not want to stay any longer.
The next day was Monday. As usual, Chen Qingyun went to the Provincial Party Committee first. If there was nothing wrong with the Provincial Party Committee, he would then go to the Chengdu People's Congress.
Just as he entered the courtyard of the Standing Committee Building, Jiang Haibo came in in a hurry. Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Secretary-General, is there someone chasing you?"
Jiang Haibo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The Sports Bureau is going to organize a table tennis competition for provincial agencies. I made an appointment with the director of the AA to discuss encouraging young cadres from the provincial party committee to sign up."
It is absolutely impossible to see casual joking among members of the provincial party committee. Chen Qingyun has placed himself in the position of an ordinary citizen, how could he not surprise Jiang Haibo.
Unexpectedly, things that surprised Jiang Haibo continued to happen.
"Let me sign up too."
In the past, the cadres of the Provincial Party Committee were not very enthusiastic about any competition held by provincial-level agencies. In the final analysis, such a competition would not attract the attention of the big bosses. The cadres of the Provincial Party Committee who have higher eyesight than Ding naturally disdained to participate.
Always at the bottom, Jiang Haibo loses face. This time, on the basis of material encouragement, he is going to bring the organization director to the competition site in person, and he wants to let the news out as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyun￡∵￡∵￡∵￡∵,m.▽.co≤m would sign up. Jiang Haibo was dumbfounded.
"Secretary Qingyun has a lot of things to do every day, but Haibo doesn't dare to hope too much."
"I'm serious." Chen Qingyun finished, leaving Jiang Haibo, who was still shocked, and left.
After reading the documents in the office, Chen Qingyun was about to leave. Shi Wendao's secretary came over and asked Chen Qingyun to go over.
When Xu Hongzhang went to Anping to serve as secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Shi Wendao no longer arranged a personal secretary, but had people from the secretariat take turns on duty.
"Qingyun, are you going to participate in the table tennis competition of the provincial government?" There was no expression on Shi Wendao's face.
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "I play table tennis well and I am ready to save face for the Provincial Party Committee Courtyard."
"I heard that you also joined the Winter Swimming Association and the Calligraphers Association?" Chen Qingyun's every move could not be hidden from Shi Wendao.
"I'm also planning to publish a photo album." Chen Qingyun took out a thick album from his briefcase and placed it on Shi Wendao's desk.
Shi Wendao read it twice, his admiration not half concealed: "The scenery of Baxian Lake is no less than any tourist attraction in the province."
The title of the photo album is called "Beautiful Eight Immortals Lake". This was taken by Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong at the Eight Immortals Lake last weekend. Chen Qingyun originally wanted to photograph the Lieyan Mountain Area with more unique scenery. After the photo album was released,
I am afraid that the Lieyan Mountainous Area could not withstand the pressure brought by tourism, so it was changed to Baxian Lake.
With Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong's skills, they can't go anywhere, and the viewing angles are naturally different. The scenery they can shoot is far beyond what ordinary photographers can compare with.
"Hobbies add color to life." Chen Qingyun knew what Shi Wendao wanted, but he didn't care.
Shi Wendao said solemnly: "Qingyun, are you not afraid of others and not doing your job properly?"
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Boss, if it can change the world's view of leading cadres, Qingyun thinks it's worth it."
In China, leading cadres are aloof, and any relationship between fish and water is all on paper. Chen Qingyun and Shi Wendao were playing riddles, but both of them understood the deep meaning of the other's words.
Shi Wendao worriedly said: "The truth is correct, but it is a drop in the bucket. It is difficult for Qingyun to change people's perception of officialdom."
"The spring rain moistens everything silently, and the blue clouds don't ask for great achievements, just do what you can do with your heart."
"The officialdom will regard you as someone else."
Shi Wendao's words were indeed fulfilled.
The table tennis competition held by the provincial government was held as scheduled, but Chen Qingyun only participated in the team competition. Because of his participation, the young people in the provincial party committee compound were like chicken blood, and they passed all the way and won the team competition championship.
Chen Qingyun did not perform particularly outstandingly, but he still maintained an unbeaten record. The director of the Provincial Party Committee's AA Bureau wanted to ask Chen Qingyun to play another dozen individual matches several times, but he went to Jiang Haibo to discuss it, but Jiang Haibo stopped him.
Shi Wendao is not the only person who pays attention to Chen Qingyun. The table tennis team competition of the S Provincial Government had just come to an end when Director No. 7 found Tian Yaohua.
Director No. 7 has always wanted to deal with Chen Qingyun, but has never found an opportunity. Director No. 7 is paying attention to Chen Qingyun's winter swimming in Chengdu, participating in calligraphy exhibitions, and publishing a photo album, but he feels that the time is not yet ripe.
It wasn't until Chen Qingyun participated in the table tennis match held by provincial agencies in S Province that Director No. 7 felt confident and directly asked Tian Hua to discuss the team allocation issue in S Province.
"Before determining the staffing of the team in Province S, we should first consider the whereabouts of Comrade Qingyun." Head No. 7 said solemnly: "Comrade Qingyun has the ability and a high policy level. He should stand alone instead of leaving it idle in Chengdu. Because He
Comrade Ding has submitted his resignation report, and I suggest arranging Comrade Qingyun to replace Comrade He Ding."
The reason given by Chief No. 7 is very good. At least in his own opinion, there is no flaw in this suggestion.
Tian Yaohua was waiting for his words: "Is Qingyun idle?"
"I personally think that Comrade Qingyun has led by example and promoted the cultural and sports undertakings in Chengdu. It is understandable. However, Comrade Qingyun has more important work to do. These things have taken up too much of Comrade Qingyun's energy."
"Our evaluation of the members of the provincial party committee cannot be judged based on emotion." Tian Yaohua said calmly.
Leader No. 7 didn't know that Tian Yaohua had dug a hole for himself, so he jumped down without thinking.
"Everyone has reached a consensus to give Comrade Qingyun a period of time to see if he can make any achievements in building an international metropolis in Chengdu." On the face of the No. 7 leader, there was a look of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel: "But Comrade Qingyun is here during this period.
What did he do with his time? He published a photo album, participated in calligraphy exhibitions, mingled among the people for winter swimming, and devoted a lot of energy to participate in table tennis matches. The three tasks entrusted to him by the Chengdu City Committee did not make much progress. He is so confused."
In fact, the construction of the credit system in Chengdu and the development of Ziying Lake are progressing smoothly, but there are no hard results. The words of the No. 7 leader are quite instigating.
The other giants were looking at Tian Yaohua to see how he would respond.