Volume 3 Jingluo Yanshan Chapter 1 Tumbler VS Qinglong Gang
Qinglong County, poor mountains and bad waters, barren land, has gradually become synonymous with poverty in the past dynasty. When it comes to Qinglong, the first word that comes to people's minds is "poor", and in the eastern Hebei Plain, there was a folk proverb of "marrying a girl or marrying a Qinglonglang".
Qinglong people, then their homeland joked as "the sky is not three days good, the land is not three miles flat, people have no three cents of silver", in recent years, and gradually evolved into "planted a few slopes, not enough for a pot", used to describe the barrenness of the Qinglong land.
Although Wushan is listed as a coastal economic open city, and neighboring counties have been developing by leaps and bounds in recent years, Qinglong is still the poor and backward Qinglong, and the spring breeze of reform seems to be completely isolated from the mountains surrounding Qinglong.
The compound of the Qinglong County Party Committee, but it has just been built haode five-storey building, the style is tall, the eaves of the top floor are in the middle, and the national emblem shines dazzlingly under the scorching sun.
In the office of the secretary of the county party committee on the fifth floor of the office building, Ma Weiguo drank tea, and Hao Baishan, member of the standing committee of the county party committee and director of the organization department, reported on the preparations for the meeting to be held tomorrow afternoon to announce the appointment of cadres by the standing committee of the new county party committee.
On the sofa, Tan Wusi, deputy secretary of the county party committee and executive deputy county magistrate, asked with a smile: "Secretary Weiguo, you have worked with County Magistrate Lu, I heard that he has a great temper, is it true?" ”
Tan Wusi is not yet fifty years old, but the impact of the Cultural Revolution and the reason why he has worked too hard over the years, his back is slightly hunched, his thin long face is wrinkled into a ball, and he is like an orange peel, and he looks like a tuberculosis ghost in the old society, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow him apart.
Hao Baishan glanced at Tan Wusi, Lao Tan has been in Qinglong for more than ten years, and he has been in the position of executive deputy county magistrate for seven years. It stands to reason that Lao Tan should be very unconvinced in his heart, but this tuberculosis ghost has always been very deep in the city, and he can't see the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.
Ma Weiguo smiled slightly: "County Magistrate Lu will arrive in the afternoon, you still know yourself, a very capable young man." Although he is praising Lu Zheng, there is a faint taste of condescension.
No one noticed that hearing Tan Wusi ask about Lu Zheng, Ma Weiguo's eyelids jumped.
"It's good to be young......" Hao Baishan also sighed, he entered the Standing Committee relatively late, and the ranking has always been behind Tan Wusi, plus there is a deputy secretary of the party committee at the department level who is in charge of the party and the county, and his position as the head of the organization department is very embarrassing, Tan Wusi has never respected him very much, not to mention that since Tan Wusi began to serve as deputy secretary two years ago, he looks down on him even more.
The old grudge between the two began in the Cultural Revolution era, and it was not a life-and-death grudge, but they just looked down on each other and often demolished each other.
In Hao Baishan's heart, he has always cursed Tan Wusi as a tuberculosis ghost.
Now the emotion of "it's good ......to be young" is also for Tan Wusi, you are old and outdated, otherwise the county magistrate, a cooked duck, can fly?
Tan Wusi's thin face twitched like orange peel, but then he smiled and said, "Yes, the world of young people." ”
Hao Baishan said again: "Now some people say that County Magistrate Lu is a tumbler in Wushan officialdom, good guy, think about it, it's really like this, he has been masturbated twice, right?" Every time, I can't hold it down, keep it pressed once, and the person jumps like this again, jumping higher. I'm very convinced of him. ”
"Bang" The teacup and lid jingled, but it was Gao Zhikai on the side who slammed the cup on the coffee table.
Obviously, Hao Baishan did not anger Tan Wusi, but stung Gao Zhikai.
Hao Baishan didn't know the old grudge between Gao Zhikai and Lu Zheng, he only knew that Gao Zhikai was Secretary Weiguo's celebrity, otherwise Secretary Weiguo would not have gone to great lengths to ask him from Guangning to be the director of the county bureau.
Moreover, Secretary Wei Guo is ready to propose to the municipal party committee in the name of the county party committee that Director Gao Zhikai concurrently serve as the deputy county magistrate.
Therefore, although Gao Zhikai is only a department-level cadre now, and his identity is far from him, he does not dare to ignore Gao Zhikai.
Seeing Gao Zhikai suddenly drop the cup, Hao Baishan was a little inexplicable, blinked his eyes, and didn't speak.
Tumbler? Ma Weiguo suddenly remembered that once Lu Zheng went to Qinglong to meet him, and his feelings about him were cockroaches that couldn't be killed!
Now, cockroaches are obviously far from being able to describe Lu Zheng's adaptability, survival and momentum in officialdom.
The tumbler of Osan officialdom? Ma Weiguo's eyelids jumped again, but this metaphor seemed to be really serious. Especially, for a person who understands Lu Zheng's roots, and has watched him get down again and again, and getting up again and again, this Lu Zheng can already be described as terrifying.
Yes, he must have roots on him, but who doesn't? No matter how deep the roots are, the process of falling down and getting up again depends on yourself. Moreover, officialdom pays great attention to a "momentum", and the most taboo thing is to go against the wind, take a wrong step, and often lose everything. However, these officialdom rules don't seem to apply to Lu Zheng at all, just like the ups and downs are like floating clouds to him, and they don't matter at all. If you look at Lu Zheng as a chess player, this person will have no rules at all when he plays chess, but when it comes to the final game, you will often find that he will be a few pieces behind, and just lose these few pieces.
"What tumbler? He was lucky, Zhang Yugong fell, and Wang Husheng was pasted again. Gao Zhikai said with a gloomy face.
Ma Weiguo smiled slightly, Xiao Gao, still a little frizzy.
He can understand Gao Zhikai, in the past six months, he has finally started to have a smooth sailing, and he is expected to go further in his career in Qinglong, who knows that at this time, the person who once stole his limelight in Guangning came again, and once again became his leader.
Xiao Gao, it's not easy.
Thinking about Gao Zhikai's dealings with Lu Zheng in the future, Ma Weiguo couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
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At the same time in Quang Ninh County, a black Santana slowly drove into the old family area of the fertilizer factory, and now the Quang Ninh Fertilizer Plant has been relocated, and the renovation project of the family home is heard to be about to start.
In the car, Jiao Lei was the driver, and Zeng Jiang, deputy director of the Cadre Office of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, sat in the passenger seat.
Sitting in the back row with Lu Zheng was Gao Yanyan, the new executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee.
Needless to say, Gao Yanyan and Zeng Jiang came to accompany Lu Zheng to take office, but Lu Zheng said that he would go back to his hometown first, and he would stop by anyway. From Osan to Qinglong, take the southern route to go to Quang Ninh first, and then take Qinglong, although it goes around in a circle, it is much faster than taking the northern route.
The north line runs from Wushan to Qinglong, it seems to be relatively straight, but the road is rugged, there is more Qinglong River (the branch of the Luan River) is separated, it can not be opened to traffic in summer, it is relied on the ferry boat to pick up pedestrians, in the cold winter season, the Qinglong River is frozen, and the vehicle can barely cross.
Sitting on the leather seats, Gao Yanyan likes the stable feeling of this luxury car, compared with the bumps of the jeep, this is the real enjoyment.
The warm wind is blowing gently, outside the window, the snow is covered, and the inside of the car is warm like spring, which makes people sleepy.
glanced at Lu Zheng enviously, and the identity of the manager of the enterprise, especially the large joint venture, is different, in Wushan, only Duan Zhongyuan, secretary of the municipal party committee, has just sat on Santana.
For Lu Zheng, Gao Yanyan had a good impression of him when he was in Hong Kong, fluent in English, witty and humorous, very personable, and other cadres feel completely different, but this perennial gray Lenin suit is too rustic.
But the impression is good, Gao Yanyan didn't think too much about this person, and when he came back to Wushan, Lu Zheng was suspended for investigation, although Gao Yanyan sighed in her heart: It's a pity. But I also feel that this person should disappear from his memory in the future, who knows, it is very abrupt, it is this Lu Zheng again, and the materials for the inspection and appointment of the Qinglong County Party Committee member, Standing Committee, and deputy secretary were sent to her desk, which made her very stunned for a while.
Now Lu Zheng, the ups and downs of the experience are easy to forget, in fact, he is just twenty-three years old this year.
Even Gao Yanyan, who was sitting next to Lu Zheng at the moment, couldn't help but ignore Lu Zheng's age, just wondering if the new Qinglong County Magistrate would bring some changes to Qinglong.
But when she just saw Lu Zheng's age on the organizational inspection materials, Gao Yanyan was so surprised that she almost couldn't believe her eyes, although young cadres are now being promoted all over the country, but the twenty-three-year-old head of a county, I'm afraid there is no other, right?
"Xiao Jiao, give you this." Lu Zheng kept writing something in his notebook, and then tore off a page and patted Jiao Lei on the shoulder.
Jiao Lei took it and cautiously put it in his underwear pocket.
Gao Yanyan was very curious about what Lu Zheng handed Jiao Lei to, but she naturally wouldn't ask more.
Zeng Jiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and Lu Zheng were old friends, but now, the status difference is huge, he is just the follower of the senior deputy minister sent by the organization, and he can no longer chat with Lu Zheng as before.
remembered that more than half a year ago, he had set up a shelf to teach Lu Zheng a lesson, Zeng Jiang only felt that it was more like a dream.
The sedan braked suddenly, but a bicycle suddenly rushed out of the alley and almost collided with the car, and the cyclist panicked and fell to the ground with the bicycle.
"Lu Bureau, are you alright?" Jiao Lei hurriedly turned around and asked, he had always called the old leader "Land Bureau", feeling that it was closer.
Lu Zheng glanced at Gao Yanyan and saw that she was fine, so he said, "It's okay, you go down and take a look, no one bumped into it." ”
Jiao Lei snorted: "I watched him fall by himself!" I see what he dares to say?! "Open the door and get out of the car, look at him, I'm afraid I'm going to fight with someone. Obviously, now Jiao Lei is a little old and relapsed, and it is no longer the time for the husband and wife to live separately and decline.
But it's no wonder that Jiao Lei, the most taboo thing for the driver is this situation, in case someone is hit, the current traffic rules, the driver always has to bear some responsibility, and if you hit someone, don't say that human life is not human life, isn't it bad luck in this life?
The cyclist got up slowly, and Jiao Lei, who had gotten off the bike with a blue face, seemed to know the man, and suddenly he was not the Jiashi who went down to train people, and hugged the man.
Lu Zheng immediately said: "When I meet an acquaintance, I'll go down and say hello." ”
In front of the car, the person who had just gotten up from the ground was Zhou Daqing, who had worked as a secretary for Lu Zheng for a few months, and at this time, he was looking at Lu Zheng with some cringe.
"Daqing!" Lu Zheng greeted him with a smile, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhou Daqing, and asked, "How are you doing, it's quite haode, right?" ”
Zhou Daqing was actually in a bad situation, and two months ago, he was dismissed from the police force by Gao Zhikai.
Now the public security system is promoting the regularization of construction, the police reform is one of the important contents, Osan is one of the reform pilots, requiring one police number, and at the same time must wear the police on the police uniform, it is expected that one or two years later, it will be implemented to the whole country.
Zhou Daqing is in the organization, but it is not a state establishment, it is only an organ police that can be recognized in Osan , and this situation is very common nowadays, and it will slowly turn into a national establishment after a few years.
However, after promoting the reform of the police number system, one police officer and one number were required, and Zhou Daqing did not have a police number, so Gao Zhikai used this as an excuse to transfer several contract policemen, including Zhou Daqing, out of the agency, and the rest of the policemen also arranged jobs, but Zhou Daqing was treated coldly. Under the interrogation of the Horse Bureau, he was transferred to the Industrial Bureau and became an employee of the Industrial Bureau.
Gao Zhikai's strong sense of revenge, even Ma Yuewu, is very unaccustomed to it.