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"Really?" Liu Lankou leaned down and questioned him seriously.
"Honestly, of course." Wang Wenhua's words are conclusive.
When Liu Lankou heard this, she bent down excitedly, her soft chest pressed against him, and her lips were aimed at his face and kissed fiercely, which made Wang Wenhua stunned for a while, and his face was flushed.
"Eldest sister, you said that the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is good, where is it good?" Although Wang Wenhua has heard a lot about the financial difficulties of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, he does not know much about the real situation.
"I said that the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is good, that is, it wears the hat of a beggar gang, but in fact lives a well-off life." Liu Lankou was concise and to the point, and she made her words clear at once.
"Why do you say that?" Wang Wenhua didn't understand at once.
"You see, because our Federation of Literary and Art Circles has no administrative powers, no charging items, and is a well-known beggar gang, so whenever there is a task of poverty alleviation and donation, the city will not reach out to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
"The salaries of our agency cadres are paid in full by the Finance Bureau. The remaining two public institutions can also support themselves by generating income. Don't look at the old chairman who goes to the city every day to cry and be poor, he doesn't do anything less when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun.
"Otherwise, how could he be reluctant to be in this position, and he wouldn't want to retire early even if he died!"
"Oh. It turned out to be like this...... "Wang Wenhua immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that as soon as he took office, there would be many creditors forcing him to collect debts, but he didn't expect that the current Federation of Literary and Art Circles would be a peaceful blessed land.
The two of them were talking, the phone rang, and when they answered, it was Xia Min, deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, known as Lao. He is the deputy director of the Propaganda Department in charge of the literary and artistic circles, and it seems that he wants to give some instructions to Wang Wenhua.
"Hello Chairman Wenhua! When will you take office at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles? "Old straight to the point.
"What? Taking office? My studies at the party school are not over. Wang Wenhua said the situation objectively.
"Oh, our Minister Ma has communicated with Minister Guo of the Organization Department. He said: All cadres who have talked can end their party school training ahead of schedule and go to work immediately. ”
At this time, Liu Lankou also heard what she said, and when she saw Wang Wenhua looking at her, she quickly shook her head, meaning to let him refuse.
"I'm sorry, Minister Xia, even so, I can't go. I'm in the hospital! "Wang Wenhua thought, your municipal party committee has assigned me so ruthlessly and unjustly, how can I be so easy to fool, saying that I will take office. I'll have to take a break while I'm sick.
"Chairman Wenhua, I'm really sorry, the current Federation of Literary and Art Circles, without a chairman, is making a mess all day long. As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a king for a day.
"I think, can you go to office first, go and sit there, and it will be considered a post. With the new chairman, the hearts of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles will be stable. Do you think that's good? ”
"What is the matter with me going to office as a sick man? Can't Minister Xia let me rest for a few days? Wang Wenhua's tone was a little hard when he said this, and he thought, they are all cadres of the municipal party committee, what kind of prestige are you playing?
"Chairman Wenhua, that's not what I meant, it's what Minister Ma meant. I'm just passing on his instructions. If it doesn't work tomorrow, what about the day after tomorrow? In fact, you can continue to be hospitalized after you take office! ”
"I'll fight for it! I've never seen you guys so aggressive. If you are sick, you are not allowed to take a break? Earn your life! Wang Wenhua complained and couldn't help but feel a little angry:
Others can take office after talking, what happened to me, the deputy director of the General Office? Isn't there a bit of a peculiarity? You, the secretary of the municipal party committee and the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, have asked me to serve for so many years, and you didn't even say anything when you left?
If you are so ruthless, what do you want these cadres in the office to think of you? Thinking of this, he simply made up his mind and resolutely did not take office before the leaders of the municipal party committee did not express their politeness. I don't believe it, your small organization department and propaganda department dare to force me to obey with a knife on your neck!
"Wenhua, I approve of your attitude!" Seeing Wang Wenhua's strong attitude, Liu Lankou gave a thumbs up, "However, it's okay to resist for a few days." In the long run, don't get into trouble with them. In the future, we will have to deal with them and live the life of our Federation of Literary and Art Circles! ”
Speaking of which, the door was pushed open, and Wang Wenhua's lover came. Seeing Liu Lankou, she greeted her and said, "Sister Liu, I've worked hard for you today!" ”
Wang Wenhua's lover and Liu Lankou are familiar. When they were working in the county, she and Wang Wenhua only had salary income, and the life of the young couple was very poor, and Liu Lankou's manuscript fee saved them a lot of urgency. For this, she was grateful.
"It's okay, I said brother and sister, Wenhua is going to be the chairman of our Federation of Literary and Art Circles, are you happy?"
"Wow, being the chairman!" Wang Wenhua's lover is a county worker, and his speech sometimes seems to lack cultural background, "It's a good thing to be promoted!" ”
"However, our Federation of Literary and Art Circles has no power, no money." Liu Lankou reminded her.
"Oh, what do you want so much power and money for? What's the matter? Shimizu Yamen is better. This sentence was unexpected by Liu Lankou.
"My brother and sister are right. Sometimes, power and money are harmful. Liu Lankou echoed, and when she saw the old man and his wife on the opposite bed, she was about to leave.
Wang Wenhua's lover opened dinner and invited Liu Lankou to eat together, Liu Lankou had to go home under the pretext of going home to cook, so Wang Wenhua and her lover sent her to the inpatient department.
Just after dinner, my lover's colleague called and asked her to go with her in the evening. The lover hesitated, Wang Wenhua thought to herself, this matter is human nature, and if she doesn't go to see it, it will affect the relationship between colleagues in the unit, so she urged her to go with her sisters.
Wang Wenhua's lover is about to leave, and the wife of the old man on the opposite bed also has something to leave. There were only two men left in the room talking. The old man's electricity bureau has a very good welfare package, all medical expenses are reimbursed on time, and some self-financed medicines can also be used.
Wang Wenhua deeply felt that his cadres of the municipal party committee organs were inferior to others, and he couldn't help but feel sad: The current distribution is unfair and too disparity. At the same time, at the deputy bureau level, the salary of the old man is a cut higher than his own, and the medical security will be so much worse?
The old man is just an ordinary heart disease, and now he is clamoring for the unit to contact the senior cadre ward, and even asks the unit to send someone to take care of him. Wang Wenhua didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing.
After chatting for a while, I heard the nurse knock on the door and deliver medicine, so I instructed both of them to abide by the rules of the hospital and not to go out and run around.