Jin Kaige is the mayor, and everyone is looking at him. www.pinw.CoMJin Kaige's phone rang. He put the phone to his ear, spoke twice, held the phone and walked out of the meeting room.
After Jin Kaige left, he became the chairman of the town people's congress. Originally, the chairman of the town people's congress did not need to participate in the party committee meeting. However, in towns and villages, joint meetings of the party, government and people's congress are usually held. Bi Qin, the chairman of the people's congress, is a principal and has a higher level than the deputy secretary of the deputy department.
The Chairman of the National People's Congress will speak first.
Bi Qin is an old man from the countryside, and even more so from the Jianghu. The position of chairman of the National People's Congress is a post for the elderly, and is a transition from a leader to an ordinary cadre. This kind of competition for employment has been seen a lot in the past, with more form than substance.
Bi Qin has long lost the passion to speak about this kind of thing. What he is thinking about now is that there will be a drink at noon and he will go to another nearby town to drink. He just wants to end the meeting as soon as possible. With a mentality of not wanting to fight, he can say anything.
. He said: "Competition for posts at the middle level is good and helps cadres stand out. Our National People's Congress supports it. As for how to decide on the final candidate, the party committee has the final say, and I will not interfere."
"Where is the interference? We need to ask the old leaders of the National People's Congress to give us some pointers." Zhong Tao pretended to be polite.
"Secretary Zhong, that's too kind. At our age, our thinking is rigid. We envy Secretary Zhong for coming up with such a good idea. I really have nothing to say. In a word, I support it." Bi Qin insisted not to say more.
Zhong Tao felt relieved after hearing that everything Lao Bi said was good and did not cause any trouble or obstruction for him. He continued to question other members of the party committee.
Zhang Huadao, Deputy Secretary of the Party Committee, "Commissioner Fu Dong and I are the specific operators of this middle-level competition for employment. We will not talk about the significance and benefits of this middle-level competition for employment. Now, there is a question before us.
We also reported it to Secretary Zhong in advance, and Secretary Zhong’s intention was to bring this issue up for discussion, unify our thoughts, and then make the final decision on the appointment.”
Zhang Hua finally got to the point. All the team members present looked at Zhang Hua to see what he would say next.
Zhang Hua glanced at Zhong Tao, but Zhong Tao didn't give him any other signals to stop, so he continued calmly, "The question is, who will we ultimately use? Is it the person with the highest number of votes in the competitive speech, or us?"
Persons deemed suitable by the Party Committee. Just now, we have reported the number of votes. We see that some of the number of votes are consistent with the situation of cadres we usually have, and some are different. How should we weigh this difference in the end?
?Should it be based entirely on the votes obtained, or should we consider the daily performance and make up our mind to use it for some comrades who usually perform well but may not necessarily get the best votes?"
When Zhang Hua said this, the mayor Jin Kaige came in after making a phone call. Seeing that the team members were already talking in low voices, he asked: "What's going on?"
Zhong Tao glanced at Jin Kaige and said to Zhang Hua, "Secretary Zhang, Mayor Jin went out just now and didn't hear the question you asked. Please explain it to him alone."
So Zhang Hua explained it to Jin Kaige again, saying that he was explaining it alone, but because he was in a meeting, it was like saying it to everyone again.
When Jin Kaige heard this, he said, "This seems to be nothing to discuss. Of course it is based on the number of votes. Otherwise, what is the point of competing for jobs? Isn't it equivalent to taking off your pants and farting? It's unnecessary?"
No one expected that Jin Kaige would speak so bluntly, and he would use foul language as soon as he started talking, and some people burst into laughter.
Zhang Hua glanced at Zhong Tao cautiously, and Zhong Tao's face looked obviously ugly.
Zhang Hua glanced at everyone, and everyone stopped laughing. Jin Kaige didn't know what Zhong Tao meant, but Zhang Hua knew:
The results of the mid-level competition voting were not in line with Zhong Tao's wishes. In particular, the votes received by Shi Ning, Cao Ying, Zhong Shaochun and others were not satisfactory. The two originally discussed whether they could change the voting, but they were afraid that something bad might happen.
The reporter asked to check the voting results and changed the vote. When it is found out, it will no longer be a major issue and it will probably cause resentment and investigation by the superior organization. Therefore, in the end, the vote was not changed, but
They want to unify their thinking through the town party committee, and put forward the idea that as long as they have more than half, they can be appointed by the party committee. As for the difficulty of unifying their thinking, they are worried about the two heavyweights, Bi Qin, director of the National People's Congress, and Jin Kaige, the mayor of the town. Others have higher positions.
Low, easier to handle.
What Zhong Tao didn't expect was that Bi Qin surrendered as soon as he came up, and what Zhong Tao didn't expect was that Jin Kaige sprayed gunpowder as soon as he came up.
It was impossible for Zhong Tao to rush to defend himself at this time. Only Zhang Hua, the deputy secretary of the party committee, could "make trouble". Zhang Hua reluctantly said, "Mayor Jin, the thing is like this. We are also discussing an issue now, and the voting results represent
What matters is public opinion, but the organization also found that some comrades who are serious and responsible in their work, and those who dare to be truthful and offend others may get relatively fewer votes, but they still do a good job."
"Are there such comrades? Who are you talking about?" Jin Kaige asked, and then he saw other team members looking at him.
"For example, Shi Ning." Zhang Hua said.
Jin Kaige wanted to say that Shi Ning must be good at his job? But because he found that everyone's eyes were piercing him, if what they shot were arrows, then he would become a hedgehog. Although everyone's eyes were not arrows
, but he found that these gazes seemed more complicated than arrows.
Some of the looks were hostile, some were gloating, and some were confused, thinking that he was mentally ill. It was no joke to be looked at like this. He suddenly remembered the words of Ke Xu, chairman of the CPPCC Committee of the old leadership district: "Here we are.
You must keep a low profile in Shimian Town. I know you are as straight as a bamboo pole. But when you arrive in Shimian Town, you must learn to bend a little like the bamboo in the snow. When the snow falls, you will not
Break."
So, he didn't say anything further, but made an excuse and said, "Deputy District Chief Tiankan said he would come over and he will be here soon. The party committee will decide on the employment matter. We just agree. I
Please take a leave."
Jin Kaige's voluntary withdrawal surprised Zhong Tao, and made Zhong Tao even more proud. He thought to himself, this Jin Kaige looks difficult to handle, but in fact it is just a firecracker, and it will be gone if it explodes.
As soon as Jin Kaige left, no one in the team said anything. As everyone knows, in towns and villages, the secretary of the party committee is the local emperor. The party committee has the final say, but in fact it is the secretary who has the final say. It is useless if you support it, the result will be the same if you do not support it.
The result is the same. If you don't want to recruit a secretary, you might as well hang out in a trench, where everyone can drink soup together and pee in a pot.
Seeing that those who held objections were no longer lethal, Zhong Tao finally spoke:
"I think, hiring people is related to leadership. We must not only hire people with high votes, but also people with good performance and people who can actually do things. Indeed, as Secretary Zhang Hua just said, some comrades won the votes even though they are not the first.
, but that’s because he may stick to principles and dare to offend others, and some of his colleagues will hold grudges in their hearts, which is reflected in their votes. Therefore, we still have to play the role of the organization in identifying people. Even if the cadres who should be used get the votes,
If it is less, it still needs to be used. But does this mean that our middle-level job competition is in vain, that we took off our pants and farted? I don’t think so. Through this middle-level job competition, at least a group of cadres have stood out, and everyone can see it.
If you don’t use it this time, you can still use it in the future.”
Many team members present have truly seen the power of dialectics. Zhong Tao said this, those who get low votes through competition become outstanding comrades, and those who get high votes become those who usually dare not offend others. Some things are really incredible, just
It depends on the dialectic.
What makes everyone even more puzzling is Zhang Hua’s last words: “Whoever will be appointed finally will be approved by the next party committee.”
This is tantamount to saying that there will be no final appointment candidates at this party committee meeting. Aren’t the rules already set? Why are the candidates still being debated?
That night, a price list was circulated orally among the town cadres. On this price list, the price of each mid-level position was marked. It is said that only by sending the corresponding tickets on the price list to Zhong Tao, the secretary of the town party committee,
to finally get that position.
After Liang Jian heard this, he sneered. Is it true that every position has a clearly marked price?
Mo Feifei took Liang Jian's car again. It was raining and cold, so she walked from outside to inside the car.
Liang Jiandao, "I've been going to the city very frequently recently."
"Is there any?" Mo Feifei pretended not to know.
"Are you mentally aware that you are on a blind date?"
"Are we in love with you?" Mo Feifei still had such a provocative face.
"Just like me, come and give me a sweet one." Liang Jian didn't really have any bad thoughts about Murphy, but he was used to making trouble with her and felt that this girl could afford to make trouble.
Just play like this.
"I'm still afraid of you!" Mo Feifei's thin lips came up to meet her.
Liang Jian didn't expect Mo Feifei to be serious, so he quickly hid his head to the side until it hit the window glass, and then avoided Mo Feifei's "kiss from the gods", and cursed: "You are kidding"
real!"
"I never told you to fake it!" Mo Feifei said smugly, "Hey, I knew you couldn't afford it!"
"The hell I can afford it!" Liang Jian said in a bad tone, "Who are you? You are a single aristocrat and you can play whatever you want. As for me, I am already a married man. You know, I just go back and kneel on the keyboard!"
"
"Okay, I won't torture you anymore." In order to find another topic, Mo Feifei said, "Have you heard about it? The final appointment decision for the middle-level job competition in the town has not been made yet. It is said that Secretary Zhong wants to label each one clearly.
Sell it at a price."
"You are organized by the organization, please tell me, this is just a legend." Liang Jian begged.
"I can tell you, this is a legend! Just a legend does not necessarily mean it is false."
Liang Jian dropped Mo Feifei near the cinema in the city center, let her get out of the car, and went home by himself.
When parking the car, I found a mark on the window glass, which was left by avoiding Mo Feifei's kiss.
Liang Jian crouched and stared at the mark for a while, thinking to himself, why did he avoid it at that time? And it was just like instinct. Logically speaking, men would not have natural immunity to a woman's intimate behavior.
But I was like a little girl in this regard. She shook her head and murmured to herself, "Am I really a very dedicated man?"