Ten days before the Spring Festival, Liquan Group's Chengdu Regional Company sent out invitations. Not only the leaders of the four provincial teams were invited, but also the standing committee members and government team members from various prefectures and cities.
The main leaders of individual counties and cities are also invited.
For decades, Huaxia Petroleum has been outperforming the economic aggregate of S Province, leaving other industries far behind. But in the past ten years, Liquan Group has suddenly emerged, surpassing oil, tobacco, water transportation, etc. with an astonishing development speed.
A long-established state-owned enterprise, firmly ranked as the leader in S Province.
"Brother, I received an invitation from the Liquan Group to participate in the Liquan Group's tenth anniversary celebration. I plan to come to the house to cause trouble. Don't hide from me."
"I won't hide. I have a copy of Liquan Group's invitation letter in my hand."
Such calls have become a hot topic in the officialdom of S Province. Being invited by the Liquan Group has become a symbol of identity and status.
As the Spring Festival approaches, Chen Qingyun is extremely busy. Among the personnel promoted this time, Chen Qingyun needs to send them to their posts in person, including Yu Chunhui, Yu Lai, Wei Suo and He Cheng.
After sending Yu Lai and the guards back to Chengdu, Yan Jiu came to Chen Qingyun's office.
"Leader, your condolence point is in Bazhou, do you have any objection?"
Chen Qingyun said awkwardly: "Brother Yan, have I offended you?"
"Brother Qingyun, the most proud thing I have done in my life is getting to know you." Yan Jiu laughed loudly: "I really hope that one day, Brother Yan can be your housekeeper."
Chen Qingyun stood next to the map and smiled bitterly: "Let's arrange the time. It takes two days to go back and forth from Rongcheng to Bazhou. We have to stay in Bazhou for at least three days. I have to complete the democracy assessment in Bazhou."
, the area closest to Bazhou must also be completed at the same time to avoid traveling back and forth. In this case, it will take at least eight days."
Yan Jiu stepped forward and said: "There is also a symposium for intellectuals and democrats scheduled before the Spring Festival. Qingyun must attend. In half a month, there will be the province's establishment work meeting, and in twenty days, the Liquan Group will be held.
The tenth anniversary celebration of the opening really needs to be planned well.”
"We'll leave tomorrow." Chen Qingyun nodded, picked up the internal phone, and called Yuan Yuan to the office: "Director Yuan, please print out the latest schedule to me."
Yuan Yuan blushed and said: "Minister, you are too particular, Yuan Yuan cannot bear it."
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Yes, it would be great if we could still be as casual as in Sequoia. Sister Yuan, I am going to Bazhou tomorrow, and you will arrange the entourage."
"Okay, Qingyun, don't worry." Yuan Yuan's biggest worry has passed, and she walks much more briskly.
Bazhou is one of the few areas in S Province that does not have access to expressways. Fortunately, the Qingfei ship has excellent off-road performance. After ten hours of jolting, we finally arrived at Ma County, the prefectural district of Bazhou, before dinner.
This is the most vast area in S Province. Bazhou is the closest to Chengdu and the farthest from Chengdu. To say it is close, Bazhou is just over Hushan Mountain. To say it is far, Bazhou is three to four hundred kilometers away from Chengdu.
The natural scenery of Bazhou is second to none in S Province. Chen Qingyun couldn't care less about enjoying the scenery along the way and asked Yang Chuan to hurry up and hurry up.
When he was in Yizhou, Yang Chuan followed Chen Qingyun for several years. After leaving Yizhou, Chen Qingyun never used a full-time driver. Now that his status was different, the provincial party committee would not allow him to drive by himself, so Yang Chuan was transferred
Arrive at Rongcheng.
When the lanterns first came on, Chen Qingyun and his party finally arrived at Ma County, the seat of the state government in Bazhou.
Chen Qingyun did not want to socialize, but his status did not allow him to be free and loose. His original plan was to talk to the secretary of the state party committee and the governor that night. Unexpectedly, after a heavy drink, not many people were still sober.
The general election held every five years is the biggest opportunity for every cadre. Under the eager eyes of a pair of people, Chen Qingyun hurriedly talked with the members of the state party committee, arranged the democratic evaluation matters, and continued to move westward to complete his tasks.
condolence mission.
There are many monks in the porridge. Although Chen Qingyun is the official in charge of hats, the hats in his hands are limited and cannot meet the needs of many cadres. He can only use the Thirty-six Strategies.
If someone said that selling hats is the best business, Chen Qingyun would definitely scold this person bloody: Everywhere he goes, those pairs of eager eyes can roast him; each one has a look of resentment.
, can crush your own heart. What this kind of business sells is not hats, but conscience.
At this time, Chen Qingyun truly experienced that practicing spiritual practice in the world can hammer the soul more violently than officialdom.
After running non-stop for two days, the last point of condolences was a village at the border of S and
Everyone knows that the provincial party committee leaders personally sending funds is just a show. But the annual leadership show has become a routine.
Chen Qingyun and his entourage had just arrived at the gate of the cottage when they suddenly heard a clear shout. Chen Qingyun, who had already entered the realm of transcendence, was so excited that his heart contracted tightly.
Inside the gate of the cottage, a pair of golden boys and girls ran out like flying. Chen Qingyun rushed forward and hugged them tightly: "Xiao Zi, Xiao Wei, why are you here?"
Faye Wong then walked out of the cottage gate and said with a smile: "As a father, you don't know how old your child is. It's time for Xiaozi and Xiaowei to go to school. You are still dreaming."
"Going to school so soon?" Chen Qingyun didn't react for a moment. In his impression, Chen Zi and Chen Wei were less than five years old.
Faye Wong tapped Chen Qingyun's forehead: "Idiot, that's the age on your household registration."
"Oh, I forgot. It's a good thing to go to school. Does it have anything to do with you coming here?" Chen Qingyun was still confused.
Faye Wong said lightly: "Of course Xiaozi and Xiaowei will not study here. I just want them to know how difficult it is for many children to study. It will be good for their future growth."
Chen Qingyun hugged Faye Wong: "Xiao Fei, thank you, you are such a great mother. But you have stayed in Liquan for a long time, how do you know the situation in Ba County?"
Ye Qiu, who was behind Faye Wong, smiled and said: "Junior brother, you really don't know Xiaofei well. In recent years, Xiaofei has often taken Chen Zi and Chen Wei on trips. In the past two years, they have visited remote areas of China and many impoverished villages.
, leaving behind the footprints of Xiao Fei, mother and son."
"I didn't expect that your husband is really a bureaucrat to the extreme." A look of shame appeared on Chen Qingyun's face: "It will be good for Xiaozi and Xiaowei to get to know the society."
Faye Wong smiled and said: "The skills of these two little guys are improving very quickly. I'm afraid they will cause trouble in the secular world. Did you know that when I went to Qingzhu's place last year, I encountered more than ten big men robbing them, and Xiao Zi beat them to death by herself."
My nose is bruised and my face is swollen.”
Chen Wei leaned into Chen Qingyun's ear and said, "Dad, this is my second time here, won't you reward me?"
"Okay, daddy will reward you. We will go back to Chengdu for a big dinner in five days."
Chen Qingyun's promise was not fulfilled until more than ten days, causing Chen Zi and Chen Wei to complain for a long time.
Faye Wong took the two little ones and Ye Qiu back to Chengdu first. Chen Zi and Chen Wei eagerly counted on their fingers every day to calculate the time when Chen Qingyun would come back.
On the day he returned to Chengdu, Deng Zhao received professors from the Central Lecture Corps and brought Ding Jian and Chen Qingyun together at the same time.
In the next two days, Chen Qingyun attended a meeting every day, and every meeting was indispensable for attending a banquet. Because he was hosting a banquet for others, he could not miss it.
On the fifth day after returning to Chengdu, no meeting was scheduled. However, Ding Jian, the Propaganda Minister of the Provincial Party Committee, made an appointment with Chen Qingyun one day in advance and wanted to treat him to a drink alone.
"Dad, if you don't treat us to dinner today, I won't treat you again in the future." When he was getting ready to go out with his briefcase, Chen Wei blocked the door.
Chen Qingyun said apologetically: "Tomorrow, tomorrow is okay, dad must..."
Chen Wei said angrily: "You have already made several promises. If you don't treat me today, I will never trust you again."
"Xiaowei, I'm sorry. Dad can't help himself. Someone arranges everything every day." After thinking about it, Chen Qingyun made up his mind: "Tonight, dad will take you to have a big dinner."
Chen Qingyun finally escaped. After boarding the Qingfei ship, the first thing he did was to call Ding Jian and wanted to change the appointment to tomorrow. Ding Jian refused, so he had to make an appointment for dinner until midnight.
"Why are you so anxious to meet?" Chen Qingyun finally got rid of Chen Zi and Chen Wei and rushed to Zhenliu Cafe. Ding Jian had been waiting for a long time.
Ding Jian smiled and said: "Do we have to have something to do before we can meet?"
"No, you must be in trouble." Chen Qingyun suddenly slapped his forehead: "I remembered that the promotion of the "Research on the Number of Institutional Leadership Positions" really needs to be finalized as soon as possible."
Looking at the high-spirited young people, Ding Jian's thoughts couldn't help but fly back to more than ten years ago. At that time, Ding Jian was already the mayor of Quanhu City, and Chen Qingyun was just the deputy secretary of a small mountain town. For the sake of tobacco cultivation in Sequoia Township
During the base project, Luo Yu, then deputy director of the National Development and Reform Commission and now deputy governor, personally went to Quanhu City to say hello to Chen Qingyun. That scene seemed to have happened yesterday.
"Hey, did I say something wrong?" Chen Qingyun pushed away Ding Jian.
Ding Jian suddenly woke up: "Oh, that's the article. The Central Lecturers' Group has noticed it. They are looking for the author of the article. If we don't hurry up, the peach will fall into someone else's pocket."
"Tomorrow I will issue an editor's note and let the recent party-building work be published." Chen Qingyun said flatly: "As for the author, let him come to your office tomorrow."
"Do you know him?" Ding Jian was overjoyed.
Chen Qingyun said proudly: "My former secretary is also my future secretary."