"Perhaps, this is a good opportunity." Sitting in the office, Han Dong looked at the newspaper in his hand and began to think in his heart.

The headline on the front page of today's "Rongju Ribao" reposted an article by a commentator in the "Huaxia Ribao," which, in view of the turbulent situation that has emerged in northern Russia, pointed out that our country should learn from it, not be impatient and rash, and proceed step by step to ensure stability in the overall situation. The central meaning of the article is that the pace of reform should be smaller and the intensity should be lighter, and we should not make the mistake of adventurism.

Han Dong knew that Russia would announce its dissolution in less than a month, and then a huge debate would be set off in the country, and the focus of the debate would be whether or not to vigorously reform and open up. It was not until the wise old man began to make a series of speeches at the end of January next year that the wind of public opinion changed completely, and the top level of the Huaxia State also strengthened its determination to further intensify reform and opening up.

"Now that I know where to go, why can't I use this as an opportunity to change the status quo?"

A way to change reality suddenly flashed in Han Dong's mind, and a trace of excitement suddenly surged in his heart. He took out the manuscript paper from the drawer, picked up a pen and wrote down a title -- "Reform and Development Are the Foundation for Social Stability and the Country's Long-term Peace and Stability."

Because he had the memories of his past life in his mind, Han Dong wrote nearly 2,000 words in less than an hour.

"Hehe, it feels good to read > novel ybdu." Han Dong put down the pen, checked it from beginning to end, and read through it a few more times after revising it, and felt that the meaning was expressed very clearly.

He tore it off, folded it, and put it in a drawer. Although the article was written, Han Dong felt that it was not the best time, and he had to wait a little longer.

"Knock, knock, knock......" There was a knock on the door.

Han Dong looked up and saw Liu Cuifen standing outside the door with a boiling water bottle, and said with a smile: "Please come in." ”

"Director, I'll change the water for you." Liu Cuifen said softly.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and her ponytail swayed slightly. Since Han Dong came to the Bureau of Statistics, she has been very attentive, and she has to come to change the water several times a day, and every time she talks to Han Dong, her face is slightly red.

After putting the boiling water bottle away, Liu Cuifen calmed down and said, "Director, there is something I want to report to you. ”

"Say it."

"Can I ask Director Zou to have a key to your office, so that I can help you clean your office in advance in the morning."

Liu Cuifen finished speaking quickly, lowered her head slightly, and her heart was beating wildly.

Han Dong smiled slightly, this woman is quite good at things, and she can be promoted if she has the opportunity. Although Huang Song's matter has been settled, Han Dong is still dissatisfied with the office director Zhao Renshun, and that guy is still following Huang Song closely. Han Dong intends to let Zou Gang be the director, so that if there is a lack of deputy director, Liu Cuifen in front of him can be served.

Zou Gang and Liu Cuifen were the first to take refuge, and Han Dong wanted to promote them, but there was also some nepotism. Of course, this is not a bad thing, if there is no benefit, who will take refuge in peace of mind.

It is precisely because of this that in the officialdom, the phenomenon of mountains and circles is not uncommon.

However, although Han Dong had the intention of promoting them, it was not easy to operate for a while, after all, after compromising with Huang Song, the corresponding handle to restrain Zhao Renshun was gone, and there had to be an excuse to adjust him. Otherwise, how convincing is it, Shen Congfei, as the leader in charge, will not agree. Although the directors and deputy directors of the Office of the Bureau of Statistics are of low rank, and their appointment is mainly nominated by the Bureau, they need to be signed and confirmed by the leaders in charge and the Organization Department.

"What's more, Shen Congfei seems to be a little dissatisfied with me." Han Dong smiled bitterly in his heart.

After grasping the situation of the Statistics Bureau, Han Dong wanted to report to Shen Congfei again, but Zheng Yongzhong told him that Shen Congfei was very busy and had no time to see him. Han Dong asked three times, and the result was like this, which made him very depressed, and he didn't know where he offended Shen Congfei.

"I can only take my time." Han Dong thought about it and said to Liu Cuifen: "You can just tell Director Zou about this." ”

"Okay, thank you, Director." Liu Cuifen said in a panic, "If it's okay, I'll go out." ”

"Hmm." Han Dong nodded, he didn't understand what Liu Cuifen was thanking herself, but she should thank her.

Since taking power, the staff of the Bureau of Statistics have respected Han Dong a lot, and no one despises Han Dong because of his youth.

And Huang Song, now basically a lonely person, everyone's attitude towards him is to stay away, but no one dares to disrespect him, after all, there is a real power behind him.

"Hmph, one day they'll all regret it." Huang Song sat in his office and muttered to himself. What he said was the people who watched the wind and made the rudder slap Han Dong, and the behavior of these people made him very angry, and he kept holding his breath in his heart, but he couldn't find a place to vent.

After sitting idle in the office all morning, Huang Song felt that he couldn't live such a day, so he picked up the phone, pressed a string of numbers, and when the phone was connected, he stood up, holding the microphone in both hands, bending over slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

"Hey, hello." A majestic voice came from the other end of the line.

Huang Song bowed his waist and said with a smile on his face: "Secretary Wang, it's me, Huang Song." ”

"Xiao Huang, what's the matter?"

"That's the case, Secretary Wang, you also know the situation of the Statistics Bureau now, Han Dong and Ge Wenguo have joined forces to rectify me, and I am now an idler, see if you can help me move it."

This is a decision that Huang Song has thought about for several days, the Bureau of Statistics has no way to get mixed up, and he is very angry when he watches those guys go to Han Dong's office to report to work all day long, but he also knows that it is not so easy to turn the tables, so he wants to change a unit through Wang Jingui, and he should start from scratch.

"Where do you want to go?" Wang Jingui's tone was very light.

Huang Song said with a smile: "You can just look at this, any unit ......."

"Hmph, do you think I opened the county government, and I can arrange for you to go wherever you want? You don't want to think about it, the county has just adjusted its personnel, how else can it be moved for you? ”

The smile on Huang Song's face quickly disappeared, "Secretary Wang, I ......"

"Alright." Wang Jingui interrupted him, "You can stay in the Bureau of Statistics with peace of mind and just keep an eye on it." I'm busy, don't call me if there's nothing important. With that, he hung up.

"Hmph...... Huang Song threw down the phone with a "clang" and sat down, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.

After a while, he exhaled a long breath, picked up the microphone and put it away, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay then, Lao Tzu is nailed here." ”