No wonder Zhou Wen was so proud. This time he was really unlucky. It was supposed to be a training class for young cadres run by the Provincial Party School, but somehow he was transferred to the Central Party School for study. There were only two or three students in each province.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Not only can you build connections with the central government, but you can also expand your network and get to know powerful people from all over the country.
The classmates are basically young cadres at the department and bureau level under the age of forty, who are the type with a bright future. They come to study at the Central Party School to represent the face of each province, so these people all have some real abilities and are good people.
He is extremely skilled in handling matters and has a harmonious relationship with his classmates.
There are several students who have a relatively good relationship with Zhou Wen. They have all worked as secretaries, and their family backgrounds are not very good. They only gained the favor of the leadership by daring to work hard. In the words of one of the students, our group of students
It is a person with both civil and military skills. The civil person can raise his hand in a meeting, and the military person can lead a demolition team. This sounds funny, but it actually means a lot. Raising your hand in a meeting is a university question. If you don't do it well, your career will be improved.
Demolition is not just a knowledge, but an art. Nowadays, the GDP growth of various cities is driven by the real estate market. A city or county leader who does not know how to demolish and acquire land is not a good leader.
When it comes to demolition and land acquisition, Zhou Wen's heart aches. The Xuanwu Industrial Park project in Nantai County is his first big project since he became the county magistrate.
Harvesting mulberries in the east, being able to study at the Central Party School, the harvest of being a disciple of the emperor is enough to offset the regret of having his political achievements taken away.
After the dinner, everyone had their own activities. Zhou Wen returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling for a long time. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and compile a text message. After compiling it, he deleted it, deleted it and wrote it again.
I went through this over and over for more than a dozen times, and finally compiled a text message that was not very ambiguous or unfamiliar. After hesitating for a long time, I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes and pressed the send button.
After posting it, Zhou Wen's heart started to beat loudly. The pretty face of provincial newspaper reporter Bai Na appeared in front of his eyes. Speaking of which, reporter Bai was very kind to him. If it hadn't been for the post that Baina had posted in the provincial newspaper,
After reading this article, let alone becoming the magistrate of the county, I couldn't even keep the position of tourism director.
During this trip to the provincial capital party school to study, Zhou Wen and Baina met again and left each other their mobile phone numbers. Although they didn't communicate much, Zhou Wen felt that the softest part deep in his heart was touched. Baina's frown and smile...
He remembered it all in his mind, and the mobile phone number was even more familiar in his mind.
The message was sent, and after one minute or two minutes, there was still no reply. Zhou Wen sighed, put down the phone, and said to himself, Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen, you are just a small county magistrate, what does it matter, Baina’s
My uncle is the Propaganda Minister of the Provincial Party Committee, and the people he associates with are all high-ranking officials in the province. Will he take you, a low-level official from a poor valley, as big as a sesame seed and a mung bean in his eyes? Maybe he has deleted your mobile phone number.
Well, it's really ridiculous that you are still being sentimental here.
While he was struggling, a text message alert suddenly sounded on his phone. Zhou Wen hurriedly grabbed it and took a look. It turned out to be last month's bill from the mobile customer service. He was immediately discouraged and threw the phone aside. Within half a minute, the phone rang again.
The call came in. Could it be that Baina called directly? Zhou Wen became excited again. He picked it up and looked at the call. It was really a landline number from the capital of Jiangdong Province. He felt ecstatic in his heart. He pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, Zhou Wen."
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"County Magistrate Zhou, my grandson has work to report to you."
It turned out to be Sun Jihai from the County Public Security Bureau. Zhou Wen suddenly fell from the clouds to the bottom. He steeled himself and asked, "Why are you in the provincial capital?"
"I'm on a business trip to handle a case, County Magistrate Zhou. There's something wrong with the county's land acquisition." Sun Jihai said.
Zhou Wen immediately became alert: "What's going on?"
"It's like this. The Xuanwu Group sent people to Kushuijing Township to expropriate land. They killed people. Things got serious. County Magistrate Zhu led a team to go down to maintain stability. The cars were overturned."
Zhou Wen felt his heart beating violently: "What happened next?"
"Things are still progressing. I also heard what the guy at the police station below said. I don't know what's going on now. I was afraid that County Magistrate Zhou would be passive, so I reported it quickly."
"Xiao Sun, you did a good job in this matter. You should immediately inquire about the specific situation at the scene. Is anyone dead and who is it?"
"Yes, County Magistrate Zhou."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wen walked back and forth in the dormitory several times, frowning and feeling up and down. He suddenly stopped and picked up the phone to call Secretary Xu. The other party's line was busy. He called Liang Dazhong, the mayor of Kushuijing, but the other party was unable to answer.
Passing through the situation, he realized that something was really in big trouble this time.
The phone rang, and it was still a provincial number. Zhou Wen thought it was from Sun Jihai, so he answered the call and said loudly: "Why does it take so long?"
The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, then he chuckled and said: "County Magistrate Zhou, you are so fierce."
It was Baina. Zhou Wen's tone immediately dropped: "I'm sorry, Reporter Bai, I thought it was someone else, haha."
"Haha, I was taking a shower just now. I didn't see the message you sent. I thought you were angry with me." Baina's voice is very sweet, with a hint of provincial Miannuo accent in Mandarin, which sounds particularly pleasant to the ear.
Zhou Wen didn't know what to say for a moment, but suddenly he had an idea and asked: "Reporter Bai, do you know something happened with the land expropriation in Nantai County?"
"What's going on?" Baina's voice immediately became serious.
"I don't know. I'm still waiting for the report below. If it's negative news, please be merciful to reporters from Bai Da."
"Oh, no more chatting. I'm going to grab the news. Thank you." Baina hung up the phone. Zhou Wen still held the phone for a long time and refused to put it down. It seemed that the scent of a girl was coming from the receiver.
The phone rang again. This time it was really Sun Jihai. He brought new information. Later this afternoon, a group of social workers hired by the Xuanwu Group forcibly entered the land and had another fierce fight with the villagers of Xiamapo.
During the conflict, a villager was hit on the back of the brain with a blunt instrument and died. Now the murderer has escaped. The angry villagers vented their anger on government workers and police officers who rushed to maintain order. Several cars were burned. The situation
More serious.
Zhou Wen lit a cigarette and thought hard. To be honest, he had considered today's situation. It was precisely because of this concern that he had not forcibly acquired land. He wanted to get the best of both worlds. He didn't expect Deputy County Magistrate Zhu to be so impatient.
Just a few days after he left, he allowed the people of the Xuanwu Group to go and mess around. This situation was beneficial to him, but now do he care about it or not?
He suddenly thought of what Mayor Hu said to him before arriving, "The organization chose this moment to assign you to study, which is an affirmation of your achievements and a kind of care."
Thinking of the deeper meaning of this sentence, he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to think further. He hesitated again and again, whether to reply or not. He really couldn't make up his mind. He wanted to call Mayor Hu for instructions, but hesitated.
Still didn't fight for a long time.
In an instant, Zhou Wen suddenly thought of Zhang Xueliang during the September 18th Incident.
Zhou Wen knew why the main leaders of the provincial party committee favored him. It was not because he was good at flattering others, nor because of his relative, but because he valued his courage to make decisions in times of crisis and his wisdom in solving problems. Something like this happened in the county.
, although he is in the capital, he is still the head of a county after all, and he cannot hide.
Thinking of this, Zhou Wen packed some belongings, wrote a leave request and gave it to the classmate next door, and rushed to the train station. If there was time, he would arrive in Nantai County before going to work tomorrow morning.
Although he is already a county-level cadre, he has not lost the good habits he picked up when he was in college. Zhou Wen got on the express bound for Jiangbei City with a platform ticket without even buying a ticket, and paid for it on the bus.
I bought a sleeper ticket and learned about the recent developments through the county’s eyes and ears. It rained heavily in Nantai County that night, so there was no mass incident for the time being. When Zhou Wen heard the news, he didn’t know whether he was happy or disappointed, with complicated feelings.
After a few hours of rest, he arrived in Jiangbei City in the early morning. Before getting off the bus, he looked in the mirror in the bathroom. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was disheveled. Well, this worked well.
After leaving the station, he took two taxis and wanted to go to Nantai County. Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he said to the driver: "Go to the city hall first."
Zhou Wen's sixth sense was correct. When he arrived at the gate of the city hall, several black Audi cars were about to go out. One of them was Mayor Hu's No. 2 car. Zhou Wen threw a banknote to the driver, got out of the car and ran towards it.
, Car No. 2 stopped, Zhou Wen directly opened the door and got in.
"Have you had breakfast?" Mayor Hu seemed not surprised by Zhou Wen's arrival.
"I just got off the bus and I didn't even wash my face," Zhou Wen said.
"Have you heard?"
"Yes."
"What do you think?"
"First, we must stop the further development of the situation, which is the most important, and then find out the truth and give a satisfactory explanation to the masses, leaders and public opinion."
Mayor Hu nodded approvingly: "Okay."
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After the city leaders arrived in Nantai County, they held an on-site office meeting to listen to reports from relevant personnel. When Deputy County Magistrate Zhu saw Zhou Wen's appearance, he was obviously surprised. He had been very anxious in the past two days.
I wanted to make some achievements while the top leader was away, but it was self-defeating and caused a group incident that alarmed the mayor. As the executive deputy leader of the project leadership group, I couldn't find a scapegoat to blame.
Mayor Hu did not blame him. After listening to the report, he just said lightly that he understood it and asked him to step aside. Then Zhou Wen stepped forward and took the responsibility, saying that as the county magistrate, he could not absolve himself of the blame, and took the initiative to ask for help.
We went to resolve the matter, several leaders exchanged opinions and agreed.
Deputy County Magistrate Zhu's face turned blue and white in turns. At this moment, he finally understood that he was the scapegoat.
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I felt a headache when I was outside in the afternoon. When I came back and measured it, the high pressure was 220 and the low pressure was 127. I was shocked. I measured it again and it was still 220. I have been under a lot of pressure and work recently. Please forgive me. I have never saved my manuscript.
, and the speed is very slow. Sometimes one chapter takes four or five hours, and two chapters take up almost a whole day. The second volume must be published in May. The task of revising the manuscript is very heavy, and it will be followed immediately after the Beijing premiere.
It's a book signing in Nanjing, and I have to travel outside almost all day long, so if there is any interruption, please understand.