Chapter 230: Different Paths to the Same End

Xie Mingjun, secretary of the Wuling Municipal Party Committee, has a very loud name, but he is actually a shriveled old man, and his eyes are so muddy that people are sleepy.

Through thick reading glasses, he quietly looked at Zhang Qingyun sitting in front of him, his mood was extremely complicated, for the candidate of the secretary of the Sangzi County Party Committee, the Wuling Municipal Party Committee was in trouble, and in the end, no one was pleased, and Secretary Huang of the Provincial Party Committee inserted a bar and handpicked this young man.

As soon as he thought of this, he hiccuped and panicked, Xie Mingjun was also someone above, and after touching Zhang Qingyun's bottom, the answer he got was not to act rashly.

This is all bullshit and nonsense, after working in Wuling for so many years, Xie Mingjun knows that Huang Xinquan is one of the people who must not be offended, and if the person he handpicked capsized in the gutter, it is difficult to say what the consequences will be.

But Wuling is his own territory after all, let an outsider hold the authority of one party, and mix well, it is good to look good on his face, but it will inevitably be used by other opponents, so how to grasp this degree makes Xie Mingjun feel a headache.

"Qingyun! You are from Sangyong Mountain, I won't talk about Sangzi's situation, it's very complicated! What conditions do you have to mention. Xie Mingjun took a sip of tea.

Zhang Qingyun replied respectfully: "Secretary Xie, I am new to the city, and I am not familiar with anything, how dare I mention any conditions, so let's travel lightly!" ”

Xie Mingjun's eyes narrowed, Zhang Qingyun's answer was obviously a little unexpected, single-handedly entered the circle of right and wrong in Sangzi?

"That...... There is no candidate for the director of the Sangzi County Public Security Bureau yet, can you recommend someone! Or you can hand-pick someone, and I can transfer you from other cities. Xie Mingjun said again.

"Nope! No! For such a key position as the director of the public security bureau, when our county standing committee discusses and decides on the candidate, and then communicates with the city bureau, how dare I personally appoint it. Zhang Qingyun hurriedly said. But he was sneering in his heart, as soon as he entered Sangzi, he was already eye-catching, and then appointed a public security director to go over, wouldn't it be clear to tell others that he wanted to be moving?

This Secretary Xie is really old and spicy, and he looks like he supports himself vigorously, but in fact, there are all small knives behind him, a public security director has a fart, and Sangzi may be set aside, Zhang Qingyun doesn't do such stupid things.

To solve the problem of Sangzi, it still depends on Sangzi's people, how many people can he bring over? If you bring too much, the hat of mountaineering will be so deducted that you don't dare to raise your head in the first place, and just getting a public security chief is useless, but it will affect the negative.

"Qingyun, many of our cadres lack you, and the organizational perspective is weak, this is a problem! We must work together to reverse this trend and improve the quality of our cadres. Xie Mingjun laughed.

Zhang Qingyun's face changed, and his direction of governance was all in the hands of others, he first said this thoroughly, and how could he win his support when he met a comrade with a weak organizational view in Sangzi in the future? Everyone has said that they must work together, and your county party secretary, can't you solve the problem of one-third of an acre of land?

The old fox is so slippery that people can't get close, this is Zhang Qingyun's evaluation of Xie Mingjun. This old thing will finish the etiquette to Huang Xinquan in three or two sentences, and he can't handle it himself in the future, or something goes wrong, he will turn around and say, the municipal party committee and I personally support your work so much, but the results are unsatisfactory, you and I can't stand Secretary Huang! I made sure I choked on myself and didn't have anything to say.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyun only had a wry smile in his heart, his provincial party committee had been in the country for a long time, and the officials of the feudal territory were really powerful, not to mention the secretary of the municipal party committee of Wuling. Wuling's tourism is a piece of fat in the south of the Yangtze River, according to Zhang Qingyun, those princes and sisters in Rongcheng can be described as a heavy army in Wuling, Rongcheng is a provincial capital after all, and the arrogance is too scrupulous, but it is different in the prefecture-level cities below.

This is also the reason why Wude City has a red mansion, but Rongcheng has no reason, the tourism development of Wuling City is a joint investment of the central political axe and the local political axe, up to tens of billions of yuan, airport construction, infrastructure construction, tourist attraction development, renovation, maintenance, advertising and promotion of tourist areas, scenic spot ropeway engineering, how much gold and silver are involved, how much relationship is involved in these things, can sit firmly in such a place The person who sits firmly in the secretary of the municipal party committee, Xie Mingjun will be an easy person?

Coming out of Xie Mingjun's office, Zhang Qingyun went directly to the Political Axe Building, and met Zhou Xiaokang at the staircase, he said with a smile: "Secretary Zhang, you are here!" Mayor Ou has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Zhang Qingyun's face was straight, and he hurriedly motioned to Zhou Xiaokang to lead the way, and the two went to Ou Xianlong's office together, and when they arrived at the secretary's seat, Zhang Qingyun stopped.

Zhou Xiaokang smiled: "Go in directly, right?" The mayor has already ordered it, you don't need to report it! ”

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, but there was no expression on his face, he nodded at Zhou Xiaokang, and went straight to the mayor's office.

Bancuntou, white shirt, fat and fat This is the appearance of Ou Xianlong, the mayor of Wuling City, Zhang Qingyun was on the phone when he entered, Zhang Qingyun stood at the door, he waved his hand at Zhang Qingyun and motioned for him to sit, and he continued to train people on the phone with a loud voice.

Zhang Qingyun felt unnatural for a while, but fortunately, Zhou Xiaokang came over with tea and gave Zhang Qingyun a buffer space.

"It's autumn, why is it still so hot?" Zhou Xiaoou moved away, Ou Xianlong had already finished the call, and a sentence that did not fit the line jumped out of bounds.

Zhang Qingyun hurriedly got up and called out hello to the mayor, Ou Xianlong grinned and said, "The baby in the mountain has returned to the mountain again?" I'm still working in a chalk factory at your age! ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "Comrade Mayor is a latecomer, he has many hardships when he is young, and he has many blessings when he is old. ”

"Haha!" Ou Xianlong laughed, looking very happy, and only after a long time did he stop laughing and said: "The youngest county party secretary in Wuling City is going to the most difficult place in Wuling City, and this is also an opportunity for you to experience in the organization!" Sangyong Mountain, originally your Yongping Yongwu Mountain (later changed to Wugai Mountain) and our Sangzi Huangsang Mountain (later changed to Huangling), the two mountains are not connected, do you know why everyone is used to connecting them called Sangyong Mountain? ”

Zhang Qingyun shook his head with a smile, and Ou Xianlong said with a straight face: "It's because these two places are poor and both are mountains, so everyone talked about it." ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled knowingly, although Ou Xianlong's statement is far-fetched, the meaning expressed is very clear, that is, to put pressure on himself and prepare himself to deal with difficulties.

Although he and Ou Xianlong are only in contact for the first time, they feel that this person's surname is very distinct, he has a kind of general spirit, he is full of leadership style, and his speech is full of offensive surnames and it is not necessary to be humorous.

"Secretary Huang has high expectations for you, and Sangzi is his hometown, I won't say anything superfluous, I will say ugly things in front, I am an equal person. If you do a good job, I advocate rewarding, and if you do a bad job, criticism is indispensable, do you understand? Ou Xianlong said.

Zhang Qingyun nodded again and again, but he realized Ou Xianlong's style that was so fast that he cut through the mess. In fact, both he and Xie Mingjun are facing the problem of how to explain to Secretary Huang. Xie Mingjun used a bone palm to make Secretary Huang's factors clean.

And Ou Xianlong is the eighteen palms of the dragon, directly pointing out the theme, what he wants is to be above board, the two have different methods, but they have the same goal.

Zhang Qingyun was bitter, it seemed that it was impossible to count on the city's support for the time being, and he had to rely on himself for everything. I don't believe that this mulberry is really ironclad, even if it is an iron plate, he has to poke a crack, and then tear him apart and tear him apart.

Didn't Secretary Xie and Ou Xianlong want to watch the battle? In their hearts, Sangzi is simply a burden, so they will make this burden more focused first, dragging it out in the city, and see if the two old guys still have the leisure they have today.

With an idea in his heart, Zhang Qingyun didn't have the heart to stay for a long time, accepted Ou Xianlong's lecture, and he went straight back to the hotel.

As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I received a call from Shan Jianhua, which was a good news call, which said that the second session of the Sangzi People's Congress was closed, which meant that Zhang Qingyun, the secretary, could officially take office, and Zhang Qingyun would of course be grateful.

But there was a little funny in his heart, Huang Xinquan inserted a bar, Wuling was really a little nervous, and the process of taking office was properly arranged for himself. Where is the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee selecting cadres, this is clearly the Organization Department sending Bodhisattvas.

Dressed up his bodhisattva and sent it to the place of Sangzi smoothly, and then they clapped their hands and finished the work. As for what he wants to do there, what he wants to do there, people don't care.

Maybe in their eyes, they are a piece of meat on the chopping block! Waiting for this is to see yourself look foreign, and then blast yourself back to Rongcheng. As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Qingyun knew that he needed to do something, otherwise the youngest county party secretary in Wuling City would not have performed at all, wouldn't he be very disappointed?

Back at the hotel, Zhang Qingyun took a shower and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, and the phone rang "ding, ding".

Lazily picked up the phone, listened to only one sentence, and then he got up. It was Ni Qiuyue who said coquettishly: "Hehe, do you think I don't know if you come to Wuling?" ”

"You...... Where are you? Zhang Qingyun said, his expression was a little unnatural.

"Wuling Fairy Mountain, you come here about 30 kilometers away! What do you think? Why don't you take a trip? Ni Qiuyue said.

"This woman is really powerful, it seems that there is no place in Jiangnan that he is not familiar with!" Zhang Qingyun secretly said in his heart, he knew that Ni Qiuyue said this, which showed that she had something to say to herself, and as soon as he thought of this, he said:

"Is there anything you can't say on the phone? God mysterious! ”

"Hmm~~" Ni Qiuyue snorted, ** into the bones, Zhang Qingyun heard that his body was hot, and he smiled narrowly: "What's wrong?" Looks like it's a lot shorter this time, huh? ”

"You ......" Ni Qiuyue shyly sneered, Zhang Qingyun laughed and said, "Okay, you wait!" I'll come, Auntie, you're satisfied! ”

(To be continued)