The office of Xia Dongping, director of the District Land Bureau.

Xia Dongping: "Hello, are you the general manager of DX Oriental Salt Factory?" ”

Wen Qiang: "Yes, I am, who are you?" ”

"I am the staff in charge of the demolition, my name is Xia Dongping. We've been to your factory twice, but we haven't seen you, the big boss, when do you think you're free? We sat down together and discussed the demolition. ”

"Leader, I am really busy during this time, busy with factory equipment maintenance and upgrading, busy with recruitment, busy with loans. Leader, don't you know, my factory is too large, there is too much equipment, and the daily maintenance cost is very scary, so it's not okay if you're not busy. In this way, I can't let the leader always run away in vain, and I will go back to the factory the day after tomorrow. ”

"Mr. Wen, then it's decided, this time you can't release our pigeons."

"Leader, please rest assured, the day after tomorrow I will go back to the factory no matter how busy I am, rain or shine, goodbye!" Wen Qiang can't be like this anymore, it's not good for anyone if the relationship between them is stiff.

After Xia Dongping answered the phone, his brows tightened, and he muttered in his heart, "The factory is going to be demolished and it's still so busy, this is obviously a trick, and I want to sit on the ground and start the price." It can't be delayed any longer, time waits for no one. The government wants to spend as little money as possible to win the demolition work, and the demolition households want to get as much compensation as possible, and the game between the staff of the demolition team and the demolition households can be said to be a project. In some rural areas, in order to lose more money, the demolition and relocation farmers resort to all kinds of tricks, such as planting trees overnight, and some of them do not plant trees at all, but plant trees, or insert branches into the contracted production fields, so as to hide people's eyes and ears; Some of them added layers in violation of regulations overnight, and added several floors to the old house, the most strange thing is that there are no stairs in these additional floors, and the walls are also one or two walls, which look crumbling from a distance, and it is very incongruous. The purpose of such a low cost is to lose more money. Wen Qiang is no exception, in order to lose more money, he paints and refurbishes the factory that has been idle for many years, is busy overhauling equipment, and is busy recruiting workers.

Xia Dongping knew in his heart, and the comrades of the demolition team also knew that as soon as they entered the factory, they smelled a strong smell of paint, and anyone with experience could see the fame in it. It's just that Wen Qiang did these works in advance before the news of land acquisition was released, which is why the demolition team can't say hard words. Therefore, Wen Qiang has to do one thing, which is a tacit understanding reached between him and Song Dongxu, director of the municipal government office.

The mansion of Liu Xuan, the enlightenment teacher of Wen Qiang's secretary.

Wen Qiang bought Liu Xuan some tea, native products and pen, ink, paper, inkstone, old rules, three major pieces. "Teacher, how are you doing?"

"Okay, thank you for your concern! Xiaowen, you buy so many things again, how can I use them up as an old man? ”

"Teacher, you are my elder and my teacher, it is natural to honor you, and besides, these are daily necessities, mundane things, and worthless."

"No matter how worthless it is, you have to buy it with money, the lighter the better between you and me, I'm a bad old man who likes to live a light life, likes to eat a light diet, and the lighter the better, the ancients said: And the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the friendship of villains is sweet; The gentleman is indifferent, and the villain is willing to be rejected. If he unites without a reason, he will leave without a reason. Xiaowen, I am not allowed to do this again in the future, I can treat you as a good friend, don't let me misunderstand you. "Liu Xuan is a master in the world, he has read countless people, how can anyone who can enter his old man's eyes have geometry? Wen Qiang's intention Liu Xuan knew at a glance, so he used the past as a metaphor for the present, knocked Wen Qiang, and asked Wen Qiang not to touch Liu Ye's bottom line.

"Teacher, you are right to criticize, so I came to ask you about teaching today, not about political affairs." At this moment, Wen Qiang took out a square packaging box about a foot long from his bag, and took out a wolf quill from the box, "Teacher, you give me a palm." Liu Xuan's eyes lit up after seeing this brush, and he immediately put on his glasses and looked at it, "This is a brush in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, the wolf is matched later, and the pen is blue and white glaze red. Xiaowen, how did you get such a good thing? ”

"Teacher, I won't tell you anything, this is what I exchanged for a hundred yuan at the stall, it's worthless, if the teacher thinks it's good to use it, you can stay."

"Xiaowen, you didn't lie to me, did you really buy it from a stall?"

"Really, just a hundred dollars, I think it's just an ordinary handicraft."

"But also, 95% of what is sold on the market now are imitations, but I am grateful that you have this heart, but our friends are friends, and I still have to give the money."

"Teacher, don't take it seriously as long as it's a hundred dollars."

"No, take it, otherwise, I won't take anything from you." Liu Ye took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it to Wen Qiang, "Okay, I'll take it, you're too polite, teacher." ”

"Xiaowen, sit down, let's talk."

"Teacher, it's almost noon, I'm going to cook, let's talk about something after dinner."

"It's like this every time, you're a guest, but you let you cook, hahaha!" Every time Wen Qiang goes to Liu Ye's house, he goes on time, every time he goes, it is around ten o'clock in the morning, and Wen Qiang cooks every time. Because Wen Qiang really cooks good dishes, Liu Ye likes Wen Qiang's dishes very much, and he is almost addicted to them. Liu Ye is a master of Chinese culture, a famous scholar, a calligrapher, a painter, and a writer. Liu Ye has a lot of personality, don't look at him living alone in his hometown in the countryside, but his disciples and friends are all over the world, including the leaders of the national generation and provincial and ministerial leaders.

After eating, the teacher and student began to chat, "Xiaowen, do you want to think about what I told you last time?" You are a rare talent, I am very optimistic about you, it is a pity that you do not follow the official career. ”

"Teacher, you know, my temper is easy to offend people, and making too many enemies in politics is equivalent to chronic suicide. Although I was born as a secretary, my morality is far from that of my former colleagues. Song Dongxu, who used to be a secretary to Mayor Liang, is a typical example, and we have also been Mayor Liang's secretary, but when Song Dongxu heard that he was going to be promoted again, the provincial party committee was about to hold a standing committee to discuss his personnel issues. Wen Qiang deliberately pointed out Song Dongxu, but he was actually testing Liu Ye.

"Song Dongxu, it's the director of the city government office, this person has heard of it, but the provincial party committee doesn't seem to mention this person this time, of course, I'm also hearsay."

"Teacher, I still know Song Dongxu well, he is down-to-earth, not hypocritical, and reliable, unlike some cadres who are exquisite, very slippery. He really wants to make progress and do more for the people. He's close to the mayor, but he's rarely connected with the secretary, so, hey! Liu Ye looked at Wen Qiang's expression, he knew that Wen Qiang had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.

"Xiaowen, I know a little bit about Song Dongxu, he is a good seedling. Although he is a very good secretary and is now a very competent director of the city government office, he admits that he is a dead person, and he only recognizes this leader when he follows a leader. On the surface, he is a good slave who is loyal to his master, but he is a die-hard loyalist, and when he changes to a new master, he forgets the old master. This will not work, and the appointment of leaders and personnel will depend to a large extent on the person's official character, and there will be no room for improvement like him. ”

"Teacher, is there really no way for Song Dongxu to be trained?"

"Xiaowen, it's not impossible, fortunately, you said it early. So, tell me what position Song Dongxu wants? ”

"Teacher, isn't the former secretary general of the municipal party committee going to be transferred? So ......"

"He wants to be the secretary general, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, but there is a vacancy for the position of deputy mayor in other cities, but it's not the executive vice mayor, or the general deputy mayor in charge, you ask him if he does it?"

"Thank you, teacher! There is no need to ask him, I will make decisions for him, and a director level is suddenly promoted to the deputy department level, which is already an exceptional promotion. ”

"Then this is kept secret in advance, and there may be changes before the appointment documents come down, you know what I mean."

"Teacher, I know." Wen Qiang took a deep breath after coming out of Liu Ye, "One more thing is done." ”