Chapter 7: Two-Faced Man?

Yue Wen didn't know that ten years later, China's Spring Festival had become the world's worst

of festivals.

Although some foreigners are also celebrating the Spring Festival, they do not understand the true meaning of the Spring Festival.

In addition to family reunion, another symbolic meaning of the Spring Festival is the New Year. After a Spring Festival, you will be one year older, and the year will be safe.

This is the most simple concept of age in Chinese, and it is also the Chinese's understanding of age.

Age, in fact, is the age, in other words, it can be called seniority, "I eat dumplings more than you", this is the most intuitive statement for the age is seniority, of course, it was slowly extended to "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten", "I have walked more bridges than you have walked", which is full of a sense of superiority in age and seniority.

Saddam, since he dared to argue with Chen Jiangping at the beginning, and now he also dares to argue with himself, in addition to the factor that he thinks he is capable, the fact that he is nearly 20 years older than himself is also a factor.

In this world, no matter how ugly a woman is, she will always think that she is the most beautiful, no matter how frustrated a man is, he will always think that she is the most capable.

Women and women together are a play, a play of comparison. Man with man, is a movie, an action movie, an action movie on and off the scene.

At noon, a real estate developer came to invest, Liu Xinghua, deputy director of the management committee of the development zone, called Yue Wen as a deputy accompaniment, and there were also Fang Hongbang of the Construction Bureau, Liu Ziyi of the Planning Bureau, and of course Yuan Liping, the land grandmother.

Through dinner, Yue Wen told about the gas station, and by the way, he also asked about the land for the new office building. After the building of the Working Committee and Management Committee was moved to the new district, all units were actively moving their own units to the new district.

Yue Wen left in a hurry halfway through eating, and when he walked out of the door, he saw Wang Jianlin sitting on the sofa.

Wang Jianlin also saw Yue Wen, he quickly got up from the sofa with a smile, "Jianlin, I'll just go over in the afternoon, you can rest at home at noon if you're fine." Yue Wen said politely.

"I am used to office work when I have my own time, and if the leader does not rest, we will not rest. Wang Jianlin seemed to be expressing his stance and showing his merits, Yue Wen didn't say a word, watching Wang Jianlin, who could be his father, walk a few steps quickly and pull the car door, he sat in the car with a smile, and immediately a coolness enveloped his whole body.

"Lao Wang, what level are you now?" Yue Wen changed his title.

"Zhengke," Wang Jianlin turned around and said with a smile, "How many years have we been in the bureau without interest, Director Chen came out of the Organization Department, and when he was there, our bureau launched two deputy directors, one went to the Animal Husbandry Bureau, and the other went to the Safety Supervision Bureau." ”

"Well, both innings are not good. Yue Wen said with a smile.

The unit has no political achievements, the waist pole cannot stand up, and there is no confidence to speak to the organization department and the top leader.

"I also ate in the canteen of the transportation management office just now, Yue Bureau, you can taste it when you look at the sky, it is no worse than the food in the canteen of the working committee," Wang Jianlin said with a smile, "On August 15, the moon cakes in the canteen of the transportation management office are loud in the market." ”

This Yue Wen knows that the moon cakes made of pure peanut oil, the old taste, are very marketable, and a transportation management office is famous not for work, but for moon cakes, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Saddam Hussein drank a little at noon and said a few nonsense. Wang Jianlin looked at Yue Wen, his words were cautious, and the tentative meaning was very strong, Yue Wen knew that he should give a few words of encouragement at this time, "Everyone has a time when they are confused, when they drink, Lao Wang, you will always have a bright heart." ”

These people are all old oils, one person has one heart, a thousand people have a thousand hearts, and it is not easy to deal with people. But Yue Wen was trained in the inner road, tested in the blood and fire of Jinjiling, forced out in the peach blossom to nuclear power project, and learned from Liao Xiangting's tricks, some people have their tails cocked there, and he knows what to fart.

Sure enough, after being encouraged, Wang Jianlin said, "You didn't criticize him at the director's office meeting, he couldn't resist it in his heart, he said, isn't it a big deal to adjust the division of labor, it's a big deal not to let me take care of this part, can he still dispense with me? Now is not the time for Liao Xiangting to be here." ”

Yue Wen seemed to smile at first, but when he called Liao Xiangting's name, Yue Wen was a little angry in the end.

Saddam Hussein collided in front of him and admitted his mistake behind his back. Today, I said these words with the strength of wine, but the day before yesterday, I just sent myself a box of tea, saying that my son brought it over and let me taste it.

Such a person is rude on the surface, but delicate on the inside, you are hard and he is soft, slippery like a loach, you are soft and he is hard, and he is really hard like a hard bone, it is difficult to get along.

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The Transportation Management Office of the District Transportation Bureau is an independent small courtyard located in the eastern suburbs of the old district.

As soon as Yue Wen's car stopped in front of the building, Saddam Hussein greeted him, followed by Tang Guoqiang, Shao Yuanhe, and fifteen traffic management directors.

Men have uniform complexes, no, not as you think, the uniforms I am talking about are real uniforms.

A straight uniform is worn on the body, and even the mentally ill person looks refreshed.

However, when Yue Wen looked at the cars parked in the yard, although they were also parked in a row, they were not in order. Besides, what kind of cars are there, vans, Sansantana, Jetta, "just these cars?"

Saddam Hussein replied with a smile, "We don't have a lot of cars, and the institute keeps looking for me, saying that there are not enough cars." ”

Yue Wen did not immediately express his position, he had read the accounts of the Transportation Bureau, and he was afraid that the large-scale purchase of law enforcement vehicles would be a reality.

He looked at the dozen or so directors of the traffic management department, tall, short, fat and thin, although they all smiled and surrounded him, but they were mentally relaxed.

Yue Wen has participated in two crackdowns, which is an eye-opener, the Public Security Bureau is a disciplined force, no matter what happens in peacetime, the spirit at the critical time is awe-inspiring.

Cars, people, and buildings are all within his consideration, but if he wants to come the same, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

As soon as he took office, even if he had thousands of ideas, he had to eat his meals one bite at a time, and he had to walk step by step.

He secretly reminded himself, "Be modest and cautious, guard against arrogance and rashness."

Saddam's face was not full of wine, but his speech was obviously drunk, and it seemed that lunch was really eaten in the cafeteria, but there were no wine bottles on the table, and it seemed that no one else was drinking.

The sun was shining, and the wind in the air seemed to have stopped.

Within a few minutes of getting out of the car, Yue Wen felt that his back was soaked.

He walked up the steps, Saddam waved his hand, and the 15 traffic management directors all stood in front of their respective cars.

Yue Wen was the youngest, Saddam Hussein followed him to the left, Wang Jianlin to the right, Tang Guoqiang and Shao Yuanhe to follow, and Liu Qiangdong, the captain of the Traffic Inspection Brigade.

"Everyone be quiet, and I would like to invite Director Yue to speak. Saddam Hussein clapped his hands.