In the blink of an eye, we have entered June, and now we are already energetic, and the leading cadres in the town will be a little unbearable when they come back from the township next time.

The county citrus office, today the party committee secretaries of the six townships in the south and the members of the preparatory group for the citrus cultural festival held a meeting, presided over by Wu Dezhi. The preparations for the citrus cultural festival have entered the countdown, and all the work must be carried out in full swing.

Zhang Qingyun was the first to report, and it was his job to organize the venue, venue organization, and service personnel as a whole. Finally, I focused on Wu Xueshu of the Finance Bureau. The Finance Bureau couldn't come up with the money.

"This ...... We can cut down on expenses! At that time, in addition to important people, the rest of the people can stay until Yuequan, saving this back-and-forth expenses, not to mention, the reception cost of Yuequan is also much lower than that of the county. What do you think? Wu Zhiqiang interjected.

"Secretary Wu has a point, I was about to mention ......" Wu Xueshu's eyes lit up and immediately agreed, but halfway through the words, he figured out what Wu Zhiqiang meant. The participants live in Yuequan, so how much does the town have to bear the reception fee in Yuequan? This question is a bit ambiguous, Wu Zhiqiang wants to make a fool of himself.

"Mayor Qin, what do you think about this?" Wu Dezhi turned his head and said to Qin Yunguo, who is also a member of the preparatory team and is also here to attend the meeting today.

His face was a little unnatural, Wu Dezhi didn't ask Zhang Qingyun about this, but asked himself, and it was hard to explain all the meanings! He is a little in a dilemma, at present, he is in charge of the political axe work in Yuequan, Zhang Qingyun still basically supports him, and he does not dare to have different intentions.

Now that Wu Dezhi picked this question and asked him in the face, what could he say? In the tank! It is inevitable to go back and be criticized by Zhang Qingyun, and I don't support it! He is a person of martial arts, and he can't help the leader solve problems, so what's the use of the leader asking you.

"This ...... It is possible to save a certain amount of money, but the funding gap still exists and does not solve the root problem. "Qin Yun National Road, in this case, he can only play Tai Chi.

Wu Dezhi frowned, didn't continue to ask, and glanced at Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun's face was as calm as water, as if he didn't care much about Wu Zhiqiang's knife, which always made people feel a little unfathomable and profound.

Some time ago, the lawsuit of the Yuequan Road Reconstruction Project was in an uproar, and no one didn't pinch a cold sweat for Zhang Qingyun, and there were even people waiting to see Zhang Qingyun being sandwiched with meat.

But in the end, Yongshun Construction Company withdrew the lawsuit, and several bigwigs in Yongping brewed a big game of chess and stopped! Many people don't understand the Tao, and can only guess whether the forces of several parties have compromised?

However, some well-informed people seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they all realized that Zhang Qingyun might have played a role in the middle, and for a while, Zhang Qingyun, the youngest party secretary of the township party committee in Yongping, seemed even more unfathomable and profound in the eyes of others.

"Qingyun! The main home of the Citrus Festival is in Yuequan, and you are considered a landlord. The burden is somewhat heavy, and at present, the county's financial funds are tight, and the monthly funds are also difficult. If you have any good ideas, you can also mention them! Wu Dezhi said in a gentle manner, the majesty in his voice was all restrained, and he had a consultative tone.

The blind man eats rice balls, and he knows in his heart, Wu Dezhi is open to the lawsuit, and such a big game of chess was easily resolved, so he couldn't help but think about it too much. Yongshun Construction withdrew the lawsuit, and the political axe began to think that Yongshun Construction was weak-hearted, and was ready to continue to investigate and find out the greasy nature of this bidding. However, at the Standing Committee, Yang Jie, secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, believed that it was necessary to stop in moderation and to give priority to the overall situation, and opposed this kind of proposal.

Huang Songshan didn't say a word, his eyes were full of playfulness. Li Gang suddenly came out to speak in support of Yang Jie, and Wu Dezhi felt that there might be a problem, so he couldn't help but speak. At the end of the meeting, he received a call from Vice Mayor Gao, who vaguely hinted on the phone that Wu Dezhi should focus on stability, and Wu Dezhi realized that he had hit something. It is not difficult to understand that Li Gang obviously also got a reminder from the people above. Wu Dezhi had no choice but to give up.

After returning from this big game of chess, Wu Dezhi was always bored in his heart, not knowing what was going on. Zhang Qingyun didn't react at all, with the fearless posture of an ignorant person, continue to grasp the work, continue to do what should be done, Wu Dezhi couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart, he felt for the first time that this young man was not so easy to see.

Wu Dezhi called his name, Zhang Qingyun pondered for a while, and said: "Our town can be fully responsible for the preparation of the cultural festival, including the reception problem. But after all, the shortage of funds is a fact, if we want to do this work well, the county must delegate power to us, and other departments must cooperate with each other, and we can go where we can go, Deputy County Magistrate Wu, you see ......"

As soon as Zhang Qingyun spoke, everyone was shocked, not knowing what he meant. At the beginning of this year, the financial budget was 10 million yuan for citrus special funds, but when things came to the end, there was a problem with the funds. The funds of the Citrus Cultural Festival are tight, and everyone is at a loss, Zhang Qingyun dares to take care of everything, which really makes people can't guess his intentions.

Wu Dezhi squinted his eyes, savored the taste of Zhang Qingyun's words, and said after a long time: "En! I'm relieved to have your words, anyway, this matter will be discussed at the Standing Committee, what I lack now is the method, since you have the means, I believe that the county party committee and township government axe will support you to do it. ”

After the meeting ended, everyone came to Zhang Qingyun to greet him, wanting to touch his path, and Wu Xueshu even asked Zhang Qingyun for advice. Just now he was unintentionally used as a gun by Wu Zhiqiang at the meeting, and he didn't care about apologizing at this time, but insisted on pulling Zhang Qingyun to eat at night.

Zhang Qingyun was not free at night, Wang Tao had already said several times, and insisted on inviting him to dinner, and pushed it three times, but this time he couldn't push it off anyway.

Resplendent and brilliant, as soon as Zhang Qingyun's car arrived, Wang Tao greeted him with a smile, it seems that this guy is living a relatively nourishing life, he has been the deputy director of the county party committee office for a year, and he has gained a lot of weight and has a little official taste.

"Secretary Zhang! Secretary Zhang, it's really hard to invite you to a meal! We haven't eaten together since you went to the full moon, so you don't want to leave us veterans behind, do you? Wang Tao said with a smile, stepped forward and held Zhang Qingyun's hand tightly.

Of course, Zhang Qingyun and Wang Tao would not be polite, and after a few casual idle words, the two went upstairs, and Wang Tao's expression suddenly became a little unnatural. After entering the house, the wine and food were all on the table, and Ai Ai said:

"Secretary Zhang! I'll have to review the Ginza Hotel! It's just that the Liushuihe Hotel is indeed too successful, and there are any decent reception hotels in this county, which is not ...... Director Jin wants to set Ginza, and I don't dare to stop him! ”

Zhang Qingyun stared at him and laughed, seeing that Wang Tao felt a little hairy in his heart, and the beads of sweat on his forehead seemed to be unable to wipe it clean, although he was no longer under the leadership of Zhang Qingyun, but as soon as he was clever in front of Zhang Qingyun, he would naturally be nervous.

"When did you change careers? Do some pimping work, you don't just invite me today! Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

Wang Tao's face was all squeezed together, and he couldn't wait to hit his head against the wall, knowing that Secretary Zhang was not easy to fool, and he was still clever, isn't it uncomfortable?

"Yes...... It's not ......, it's just that Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhou want you to give him a chance, you see this...... You have a lot of adults, and they want to admit your mistake? ”

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Which Mr. Wu or Mr. Zhou?" Can't you just make it clear? ”

"That's it...... It was Wu Peng of the Ginza Hotel and Zhou Changguo of Yongshun Construction, they also knew that they were wrong! I hope you can give him a chance, you see......" Wang Tao said.

"I think you took something from someone else! I work in Yuequan, they are county enterprises, they are basically two parallel lines, what are they wrong? You and I are the Monkey King, and I can also intervene in the affairs of the county? Zhang Qingyun suddenly changed color and shouted angrily.

Wang Tao had cold sweat on his forehead, his intestines were repentant, knowing that Secretary Zhang had no good impression of the Ginza Hotel and Yongshun Construction, he also promised to help others mediate, he knew that this was the case, and those two red envelopes should not be accepted!

"Call them here! I'd like to see what they did wrong. After a long time, Zhang Qingyun snorted.

Wang Tao was stunned, looked at Zhang Qingyun in a daze, Zhang Qingyun glared at him, he came back to his senses, his face immediately rained and the sky was clear, and he went out in a hurry.

Zhang Qingyun was also a little curious in his heart, wanting to see what kind of drama Wu Peng and Zhou Changguo wanted to sing. The last time I was unintentionally inserted, my blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, and the lawsuit in the town was not completed in the end.

Zhang Qingyun knew that Zhao Jiayao must have played a role, and took this woman to take a circle around the joint, it is estimated that this sister also knows the truth that the poor are not afraid of debts, so she let herself go. From this point of view, Taimei is not completely unreasonable, originally, with their identity, how can millions be put in their eyes, it is fake to find themselves to collect debts, and the possibility of venting personal anger is greater.

Wang Tao went out for a while, and then came back, followed by Wu Peng and Zhou Changguo, the two were dressed very formally, Wu Peng was dignified, but Zhou Changguo was tall and thin, wearing a formal suit like a bamboo pole, and he was so awkward.

"Secretary Zhang, hehe! Hello! What happened last time was reckless below, and you don't want to go to your heart. Zhou Changguo leaned over and said politely, with a smile on his face.

Wu Peng also hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but he was sorry that he didn't know that Secretary Zhang was allergic to seafood last time, and he was a little inconsiderate.

People are soft, and the two sides are not a big enemy, of course, Zhang Qingyun also said a few polite words and beckoned them to sit down. Wang Tao hurriedly asked the waiter to pour the wine, trying to make the atmosphere as natural as possible.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at him, and was a little funny in his heart, a person like Wang Tao can only be a deputy department with the highest career, and if he climbs up, he is a big corrupt official. Others have a little profit, he just helps others work, and he really has the right in his hands, so he still has it?

(To be continued)