Lin Miao separated a kilometer of telephone lines, and after Huang Qingqing was taken down by a set of fierce mouth cannons, he thought that the Qingqing girl would come to kowtow the next morning to thank her, change the court, and from then on serve the "Lin Group (primary preparation stage)" wholeheartedly, but she waited day after day, waited for two days, and waited until Saturday night, Jiang Ping and Lao Lin locked the door and went to sleep, but they couldn't wait for the news of the Qingqing girl. Then I thought about it and thought that I had thought about it myself.

After all, Qingqing is not Jiang Ping, she can't be like Jiang Ping, as long as she wants to go through the procedures for suspension of pay and leave of absence with the street, the street will definitely have a green light all the way. First, there is Lao Lin as a backer, and secondly, Jiang Ping can't talk about any work in the street, so if she gets rid of her, any person can take over her work in seconds, and she doesn't even need pre-job training.

And Qingqing is different, she wants to go through this procedure, the first is that she can't get around her boss, Wang Lan doesn't agree, she will definitely not be able to go, unless she takes the initiative to resign, she doesn't even want to be established. Moreover, a rare compound talent like Qingqing must have taken on a lot of work all along, even if Wang Lan agrees emotionally, but for a while, if she can't find someone to replace her, from the perspective of work, it is impossible to release people. Another point is that no matter whether Qingqing is married or unmarried, if he suddenly wants to quit his job as the deputy secretary of the Municipal Propaganda Department, he will inevitably encounter resistance from his own family.

Although it has long been common for civil servants to go to the sea to do business, and Dongou City is also a city famous for its business and trade industry, this does not mean that the people of Dongou City can calmly accept the practice of resigning from public office. In fact, even the businessmen of Dongou City have a mostly conservative attitude on this matter - in the closed land of Dongou City, there are only two things that have always been absolutely respected: first, being good at reading, and second, being an official.

Is the secretary of the deputy director of the Municipal Propaganda Department considered an official?

In Lin Miao's eyes, he was a reserve official. In the eyes of ordinary people, a Qingqing girl, that's half a leader!

Therefore, Lin Miao expected that even if Qingqing really wanted to resign, it would take at least half a year to a year to get it done, and in this long time, she would inevitably have to repeatedly entangle and hesitate, judge the situation, analyze the prospects, and fight all kinds of heaven and man in her heart.

And for such a long time, Lin Miao couldn't wait.

If it drags on any longer, it is estimated that Keqin's brain is hot, and he will have to put forward other conditions.

The negotiation was really hard, and he had to suffer from Ding Kai's accusations, saying that he was bullying others and exploiting the people's property. Grandma's stupidity is really, and she can't even figure out where that mouthful of food in her mouth came from.

Before Lao Lin went to bed on Saturday night, Lin Miao urged Lao Lin again, asking him to quickly find a high-level and reliable person to come over and be a cow and a horse, even if Xiaolin's company, it is not even clear about the location of the office - the registered address on the business license is Room 501, Building 8, Yuehu Group, Mingyue Community, Xicheng Street, which is Lin Miao's house.

As for whether it is reasonable or not, let's wait for the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce to change its leadership in the future......

Saturday sleeps until dawn.

At 7 o'clock in the morning on Sunday, Lin Miao got up early, disturbing Lao Lin's sweet dreams.

In winter, it is most comfortable to sleep with your daughter-in-law or something.

However, the eight-year-old son actually wants to go to work, such a hardcore reason, Lao Lin really can't ignore it. Struggling helplessly from the bed, Lao Lin sent Lin Miao to the Dongou City Cultural Publishing House Building on Renmin Road early in the morning.

The building was empty on Sunday.

Lin Miao got out of the car with her schoolbag and milk on her back, and when she walked in alone, she only saw the security guard guarding the door.

The security guard sitting in the communication room was a temporary worker hired by the publishing house, and although he received the news last night that a child was coming to work on Sunday morning, he couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw Xiao Douding coming in with short legs.

Popularity belongs to popularity, and people in the whole city who have never seen Lin Miao himself still account for the vast majority.

Just when the security guard uncle couldn't help but start to doubt his life and the world, the little bean Ding happened to walk to the window of the communication room, looked up and asked, "Uncle, what floor is the editor-in-chief of "Red Miao" on?"

The security guard asked dumbfounded, "Are you Captain Lin?"

Lin Miao said: "You're polite! You outsiders don't need to call the captain, just call Brother Miao!"

Uncle Security has never seen a monster in his life, so he really hesitated to speak: "Brother Miao......"

Lin Miao was stunned, nodded and said, "What a straight man, I admire you! What floor is my office on?"

The security guard said: "On the eighth floor, there is an elevator." ”

"Okay~Thank you, uncle~" Lin Miao drank milk and jumped away.

The security guard wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered incomprehensibly, "What the hell ...... hell"

Lin Miao left a psychological shadow on the security guard who usually doesn't like to watch the news, and turned to the elevator according to the memory of last week.

On the eighth floor, the corridor was quiet and empty.

Lin Miao walked to the office with the sign of the editor-in-chief of "Red Miao", took out the key, pushed the door and entered.

In front of him, the turbid air in the house had been stuffy for several days.

Lin Miao didn't pay much attention when she looked up, and her attention was immediately attracted by the two signs hanging on the wall facing the door.

One is the editorial office of the "Red Miao" weekly of the Dongou Municipal Youth League Committee, and the other is the team headquarters of the Young Pioneers of the Dongou Youth League Municipal Committee.

"Oh......" Lin Miao nodded in understanding.

As far as the city government is concerned, it is indeed impossible to vacate the office space of the Young Pioneers for him, and this time it is a good arrangement to borrow the "Red Miao" weekly magazine to launch the magazine, and by the way, to merge the team headquarters and the editor-in-chief's office together.

Next to the two signboards, there is a large photo wall, pasted with photos of the main members of the Dongou City Young Pioneers Corps.

Lin Miao's photo is naturally posted at the forefront, with the job description of the city captain written below, followed by Chen Yajing, the deputy captain of the city, and then other little children that Lin Miao doesn't know. Nine people from the city corps plastered the first row.

At the beginning of the second row, there was the Oucheng District Detachment, the Ounan City Detachment, the Zero Zero General Detachment, and the senior Young Pioneers cadres from ten counties and cities, all the way to the position where even Lin Miao needed to bow his head slightly to see it.

He walked to the photo wall and looked at it for a moment, and glanced at the names of these children, although it was not very useful, but this was a professional habit brought by the previous life, and it could not be changed for a while, and it must be changed. Then he looked around and walked around the office.

The office area is not small, at least 60 square meters.

There was a huge oval conference table in the middle, thinking that Lin Miao would not come to this place, it could also be used as a conference room. Sticking to the walls on all sides, there are showcases one by one, each showcase is full of Lin Miao's certificates or medals, individual showcases are empty, but individual showcases are empty, only a note is left, indicating the content of the award, and marking things in the hands of Bailifang Primary School, sooner or later will be taken back and reunited with the family of the award-winning babies here.

Lin Miao spared a circle and opened the window in the room to dispel some turbidity.

Then he pushed open another door in the house.

Sure enough, there was a small room of more than a dozen square meters, with a desk and a completely empty filing cabinet.

This is his private office.

"I don't know what year and month ~ I got what I wanted~" Lin Miao snorted involuntarily, although in his previous life, the title was all to the deputy chief clerk, but because of bad luck, etc., etc., etc., he has never been able to do it.

Think about it, even if you are sent to the street and township by the district to take a temporary position, and become a middle-level officer, you can have a separate office, but no, you haven't even had the opportunity to decentralize and exercise. Until today......

Lin Miao walked to the back of the desk and sat down on the chair with her little ass.

There is a cabinet in the back, and a window in front of it.

The room was bright, and I couldn't help shouting: "Cool!"

After shouting, I felt as if something was missing......

Lin Miao frowned slightly and thought about it, thought for a moment, and couldn't help but slap the table.

Grandma's, lack of lackeys!

Oh no...... Lack of colleagues!

This team site of the Young Pioneers Corps, it seems that he is the only one who can come at present, right?

Do you want to give Chen Yajing a call?

By the way, speaking of telephones, what about the address book?

Lin Miao hurriedly opened the drawers, and as expected, each drawer was empty, so clean that there was not even a single hair.

There is no pomp and circumstance when you are an official, like a night walk in brocade......

It's distressing.

How can an eight-year-old aspiring child, who is subject to the rules of the adult world, break the boundaries of the world and let go of freedom?

Lin Miao stood up, walked around the small room twice, and then walked to the filing cabinet, and opened the drawer in the middle of the filing cabinet with pure boredom. Inside the drawer, there are two round red official seals.

Lin Miao picked it up and opened the lid of the official seal to take a look.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly brightened.