Back in Ping'an, the first thing Yuan Jinpeng did was to inquire about Dong Yuhua's social relations. After graduating from university, Dong Yuhua has been working in the provincial capital or Qingchuan, and there are only a few cousins and cousins in his rural hometown, and it is difficult to find competent people to match. Alas! Not to mention the president, a deputy secretary of the prefectural party committee stumped him. However, there is also news that Xiao Tang, who ranked second in the exam, is looking for Dong Yuhua. Yuan Jinpeng almost fell into despair, but he was helpless. I thought, let it be fate, and I don't have time to be busy in my life.

After getting off work at noon that day, Yuan Jinpeng was about to go home when he met Feng Shida at the staircase. Feng Shida was still radiant, came over to shake hands warmly, and said to eat together. His heart moved, maybe this Feng Shida could help him again, didn't he call him a brother and sister to the No. 1 Jiexi in the Qingchuan area? Sure enough, when he tentatively chatted about the problems he was currently experiencing, Feng Shida readily promised that he would take care of this matter.

Yuan Jinpeng felt that it was not an easy task: "Mr. Feng, do you mean that I don't have to meet with Secretary Dong?" ”

Feng Shida was confident: "I will ask Mr. Jie to come forward to handle this matter, not necessarily Dong Yuhua." Mr. Jie has a good relationship with Secretary Zhang Shouzhuo, and if he says something, it will be a certainty. ”

Yuan Jinpeng didn't expect to alarm Zhang Shouzhuo, it would take a lot of effort, and he was a little stammered: "Oh! That's certainly the best! …… Then I'm going to prepare ...... and ...... tomorrow."

Feng Shida smiled: "Director Yuan, you don't have to do anything, I'll deal with it." After the inspection, you call me and ask Mr. Jie to find Secretary Zhang in time. ”

Coming out of the restaurant, Yuan Jinpeng was a little dizzy, but he refused to go home to rest, and walked to the Panasonic Town Government to find Zhou Ziyuan. Entering the office building, the correspondent said that Secretary Zhou had not returned from the countryside. He had no choice but to turn around and walk back to his office slowly. Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, he thought, can Xu Tiezui's prophecy come true? Zhou Ziyuan was transferred to the deputy secretary of the Party Committee of Panasonic Town more than a month ago, which can be regarded as fulfilling the prophecy of "changes in the first month", but can he really make his dream come true in the first month of next year?

This Spring Festival made Yuan Jinpeng feel a little difficult. On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the investigation team arrived in Ping'an County to inspect Yuan Jinpeng, and after evaluating and talking step by step, he returned to Qingchuan without saying a word. It's a feeling that is enough to suffocate! He knew that most of the personnel cadres in the group were sophisticated, but he still hoped to get a glimpse of some information. At the end of the inspection, it is the Spring Festival in a blink of an eye, should there be any action? But how? According to the customs of Ping'an County, the first day of the Lunar New Year is not a New Year's greeting. But Qingchuan people like to pay New Year's greetings to their superiors on the first day of the new year, and he feels that his affairs may be a little settled - if Jiexi pays New Year's greetings to Zhang Shouzhuo today. At about ten o'clock in the morning, he arrived at Feng Shida's house. Seeing Yuan Jinpeng carrying cigarettes and alcohol, Feng Shida was a little surprised and hurriedly greeted him. After the greetings, the two chatted about the tea ceremony, antiques, and the wind and snow, and no one mentioned the matter of selection first. Yuan Jinpeng felt that if there was any news, Feng Shida would naturally take the initiative to inform him. And Feng Shida was a little uncertain, as if waiting for a call.

After sitting idle for half an hour, Yuan Jinpeng couldn't help but say, "That matter troubled Mr. Feng last time." ”

Feng Shida raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said, "On the twenty-eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Mr. Jie asked Secretary Zhang about you." Secretary Zhang said that he would pay attention. Today, Mr. Jie went to Secretary Zhang's house in the provincial capital, and he will mention your matter, and it is estimated that there will be news in a while. I don't think it's a big problem, and Mr. Jie is very hard at your business. ”

Yuan Jinpeng was a little embarrassed: "Next time, I will make a special trip to thank Mr. Jie." ”

Feng Shida said: "That's not necessary, let's meet next time, get to know each other, and take care of each other in the future." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Shida's mobile phone rang. Sure enough, it was a call from Jiexi, who had just come out of Zhang Shouzhuo's house. Secretary Zhang said that the selection is fair, just, open, merit-based, if Xiao Yuan first place in the written test and interview, the results of the inspection are also good, there is no reason not to choose him.

Feng Shida said: "Jin Peng, get ready to go to work in Qingchuan." ”

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yuan Jinpeng couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and said excitedly: "This is a turning point in my life, I don't thank you for my great kindness, and I will ...... one day."

Feng Shida smiled and interrupted Yuan Jinpeng's words: "Your brother doesn't have to be polite. However, one day you are developed, we will inevitably ask you for help. ”

On the way home, Yuan Jinpeng swept away the haze in his heart and walked lightly. There was a drizzle in the sky, and he remembered Zhu Ziqing's "Spring". Yes, the haze has lifted, and spring is coming!

The Spring Festival holiday ended quickly, but the Lantern Festival was not over, and the atmosphere of the New Year was still everywhere, on the street

On this day, Yuan Jinpeng got up late inexplicably, and it was already more than nine o'clock when he entered the office. Before the person sat down on the stool, Zuo Liusheng came in: "Secretary Zhou asked you to go, there is a good thing!" He thought that it should be the matter of the Political Research Office of the Land Transfer Commission, and when he walked to the door of Zhou Qiushui's office, he saw that Liang Kexiong and Huang Tao were reporting to work, so he stopped. When Zhou Qiushui saw it, he waved his hand: "Xiao Yuan, come back in a quarter of an hour." ”

Back in the office, Yuan Jinpeng became nervous, what did Zhou Qiushui talk to him about, what should he say......

Things were simpler than he thought. Zhou Qiushui said: "The selection team has a meeting, and your transfer procedures can be completed immediately. For the sake of work alone, I don't want you to go, and I'm going to let you carry the burden of a big township again. But considering your personal development, I still let you go. Congratulations! Work hard, seize the opportunity, and have a great future. ”

Yuan Jinpeng suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Thank you, leader!" I have learned a lot from you in the past few years, and I hope that the leaders will continue to give more advice in the future. ”

Zhou Qiushui nodded: "In the long run, it is not necessarily a bad thing for young people to experience some setbacks, it may be wealth. The political research office has a lot of contact with the leaders of the prefectural committee, and I will send you four words: say less and do more. ”

Coming out of Zhou Qiushui's office, Yuan Jinpeng suddenly felt that there was a feeling of releasing his previous suspicions between himself and Zhou Qiushui, no matter whether what Zhou Qiushui said was a scene or not. That's it, people, they are always adjusting their relationships around conflicts of interest.

Yuan Jinpeng was going to work in Qingchuan, and Deng Qiong pondered about buying him some daily necessities, so as not to run around on the streets of Qingchuan tomorrow, so he dragged her husband to the street. The streets of Ping'an County are not long, and there are only a few shops selling daily necessities. They bought a stack of items such as washbasins, basin stands, plastic buckets, and hot water bottles. On the way home, they met Zhang Mujian, who was shopping with her newlywed husband by the arm. Zhang Mujin, who succeeded Bao Kaixuan as deputy party secretary of Fengling Township last year, got married last week and is on his honeymoon. Although they met at the wedding banquet, there was a lot of people at that time, how could the groom, who was serving in Fujian, remember Yuan Jinpeng and his wife? Zhang Mujin hurriedly introduced: "This is my old leader, Secretary Yuan, who has just been promoted to work in the prefectural committee. This is Secretary Yuan's lover, Mr. Deng. Yuan Jinpeng was about to shake hands, but saw the young man raise his hand and salute a military salute: "Director Yuan is good!" Hello Mr. Deng! Yuan Jinpeng smiled: "Hello Lian Commander Wang!" Hehe, hibiscus, how energetic your Wang Company Commander is! ＂。 A red cloud flashed across Zhang Mujian's face, and he said shyly: "Secretary Yuan has just been promoted to a senior official, so he came to laugh at us." ＂

Back home, Yuan Jinpeng opened the address book and texted his relatives and friends about the transfer. Many people called back and said that they wanted to come to see off or invite them to dinner, but he politely refused. Deng Qiong also works in Ping'an County and comes back almost every week. Since there is no parting, how can I say goodbye. As for the farewell on the unit, it's a different matter, if you don't go around, I'm afraid that you won't be able to pass the test. After making these calls, Yuan Jinpeng suddenly remembered Zhang Mujian. For a while, the scandal between him and Zhang Mujin spread so much that Zhang Mujin couldn't find a suitable boyfriend locally. In fact, there is a little ambiguity between them at best. Fortunately, Deng Qiong didn't seem to hear these rumors. Wise women are always just right to be sober and confused.