Volume 1 Township

The dish was ready quickly. Today's dishes are obviously much richer, and the old man specially arranged them. This old man's official position is getting bigger and bigger, but his temper still does not change, and he always does not forget the era of millet and rifles, fortunately, the younger generations of the Wang family do not forget to dig wells for the old man, and the family motto of hard work and simplicity can not be lost is also accustomed. After Secretary Wang talked a lot, he returned to his previous appearance, very low-key, in addition to eating vegetables, he still ate vegetables.

Because of Lin Zeyuan's participation, this family banquet lasted for more than an hour. After being full of wine and food, Lin Zeyuan politely said goodbye to the old man, and led Lin Ying'er, who was pouting, to leave. And because of Lin Zeyuan's presence, Wang Zijun owed Lin Ying'er money, Lin Ying'er naturally had no way to mention it, hiding behind her father and naughtily squeezing her eyebrows at Wang Zijun.

"Now, the situation in the province is really getting more and more difficult to grasp." Wang Jiefang picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and sighed faintly.

At this time, the people sitting at home drinking tea were all their own people of the Wang family, so he let out such a sigh without concealment, if Lin Zeyuan hadn't left, he would not have said such a thing.

Why does Wang Jiefang have such feelings, Wang Zijun is very clear in his heart, the current situation in the province is that Lin Zeyuan has gradually grasped the initiative, and he is sandwiched between the governor and his brother, and it is becoming more and more difficult for Wang Jiefang to do.

The old man was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard Wang Jiefang's words, and Wang Guangrong wanted to speak, but in the end he just touched his mouth and didn't say anything. Su Shunxin hasn't even finished solving his own affairs, and he can't pay attention to Wang Jiefang.

Wang Zijun put down the teapot in his hand, and saw that the atmosphere at home was a little depressed, so he said lightly: "Shen Sheng is dead inside, and heavy ears are stored outside, since the province is turbulent, LNG is monstrous, second uncle, I take the liberty of saying, why don't you leave Jiang City and go to the ruling side?" ”

The old man, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Zijun's eyes, with a hint of relief in surprise. He liked this grandson and liked him very much, but he was still surprised that his grandson could have such a vision.

Wang Jiefang raised his head and glanced at Wang Zijun, and said seriously: "I also thought so, but I have concerns, I am afraid that after going down, it will not be easy to come back and occupy a position."

Wang Jiefang's thoughts, Wang Zijun understands, the old man, Wang Guangrong and others all understand that Wang Jiefang ranks first in the deputy director of the Provincial Personnel Department, and once the time is ripe, it is almost logical for him to be the number one in the personal affairs department. He did not want to give up on this high-ranking head of the Human Resources Office.

"Second uncle, I know what you think, but I think you should take a long-term view, now in the employment of people, the upper side is paying more and more attention to the grassroots experience and the experience of the ruling party, if you have been nesting in the agency, from here to work hard, your road will be narrower and narrower." Wang Zijun pondered for a moment, but still spoke.

The road is getting narrower and narrower.

These words seemed to hit Wang Jiefang's heart and lungs, making him fall into depression.

Looking at the hesitant Wang Jiefang, Wang Zijun did not speak again, as a nephew, Wang Zijun felt that he had done his best, as for whether Wang Jiefang could get out of the small circle of self-containment, it could only depend on himself.

Compared with the lunch at the old man's place, at the dinner party on Wang Guangrong's birthday, Wang Guangrong was a well-deserved protagonist, in the big private room of the Jiangshang family, there were not only cadres of the provincial party committee general office, but also Zhang Songnian, Dou Mingle and several other classmates who were close to Wang Guangrong.

Wang Zijun greeted these visitors with a smile, and his uncle kept shouting, but in fact, there was only one Dou Mingle who he really paid attention to.

"Zijun, the matter has been done." When Wang Zijun came to Dou Mingle to pour wine, Dou Mingle said casually.

This is the way of being an official, no matter how great a favor you are, you can't be arrogant, let alone be high, you must be stable, to put it mildly, otherwise, the person who is stammered will be uncomfortable. After listening to Dou Mingle's casual words, Wang Zijun's face became more and more bright, and he nodded heavily at Dou Mingle, and Wei Xiaojin's arrogant face popped up in his mind.

This time, I have to let you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Getting off the bus that entered the station, Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist for a long time, and walked out of the bus station.

To be honest, Wang Zijun really doesn't want to come back today, these days, he has fully appreciated Qin Hongjin's gentleness, and he really wants to stay in Qin Hongjin's warm little nest for a few more days, no, it should be lingering for a few years, in Qin Hongjin's whispering when he was grinding with his ears and temples, that is, you are crazy and I am stupid, it's just that, as the secretary of the party committee in the township, he can't linger in this gentle township, and there are still many things waiting for him to deal with.

"Secretary Wang". Just as Wang Zijun was sinking, a half-old Santana had already appeared next to Wang Zijun.

As this Santanari soon poked out Xiao Cao's smiling face, Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and then said with a hint of a smile: "Xiao Cao, I haven't seen you for two days, and the condition of your car has changed a lot." ”

Xiao Cao is a clever person, and when he heard Wang Zijun say this, he hurriedly explained: "Secretary Wang, the jeep in our township was driven away by Township Chief Zhao, and I borrowed this car from someone else." ”

Wang Zijun nodded, did not speak, this small action is already very content and contented for Xiao Cao, who is very good at observing words, he can't stop Township Chief Zhao from driving, but, in order to pick up the old one, he Xiao Cao would rather borrow a car and wait here. This intention, the old one must understand, this is Xiao Cao's cleverness, sometimes, there is no need to say much, just point to the end.

Gently pulling the car, Wang Zijun sat in the back seat, not to mention, Santana is Santana, although it is half-old, but in terms of comfort, it is much stronger than the jeep in the township.

"Secretary Wang, shall we go back to the township?" Xiao Cao turned his head and asked respectfully.

"Well, let's go back, there's nothing going on in this county now, let's go back." By the way, there has been nothing going on in the township for the past two days, right? Wang Zijun glanced at Xiao Cao lightly and asked softly.

As a driver with eyes, Xiao Cao naturally knows what the old one really cares about. He believes that opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and he has already prepared the answer to this question: "Secretary Wang, you are not here for a few days, Township Chief Zhao is really busy, I heard that it is all for the bidding of twenty primary schools in our township, and his hair has fallen out a lot." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Cao said in a light tone: "A few days ago, the son of Deputy Secretary Qian of our county came to the township every day to look for Township Chief Zhao, and he was not in a hurry to find him, so he had to wait for him in Township Chief Zhao's office. was so frightened that Township Chief Zhao hid in the bathroom for a long time, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, just like a mouse seeing a cat. ”

Wang Zijun listened to Xiao Cao's ridiculous words, held back the smugness in his heart, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled faintly. Zhao Liansheng is not stupid, no matter how much he wants to befriend the sons of these county magistrates, he will not contract the project to these second generations of officials, and the reputation of this leather bag company will certainly not stand the test. And he himself didn't want to annoy them, so the only trick was to hide

"Well, Township Chief Zhao has worked hard." Wang Zijun immediately returned to normal and said lightly.

Xiao Cao looked at the light and breezy Wang Zijun, and sighed in his heart, this secretary Wang is much younger than himself, but when it comes to scheming, the city is very deep, and he is too far behind. Under Zhao Liansheng's more than ten years of operation, this Xihezi Township has almost enveloped people's hearts like an iron bucket, and the tip of the needle is incompatible. is an old secretary with decades of experience in townships and towns, but he was still so disgraced because he couldn't control the overall situation.

Unexpectedly, after Secretary Wang came, under the silent moves, Township Chief Zhao's influence continued to decline. Now when it comes to the right to speak in the township, Township Chief Zhao has no way to compare with the young old one.

"Crunch"

Although a little distracted, Xiao Cao is still a skilled driver, and when he saw that there was someone in front of him, he slammed on the brakes, and Santana stopped abruptly at the entrance of the station.

Xiao Cao, who was scared out of a cold sweat on his back, wanted to jump out of the car and scold immediately, but when he looked out with anger, he saw that the guys standing in the middle of the road were pulling up the guys who had accidentally fallen down after pushing them down.

"Damn, how did you drive a car, don't you have long eyes, Lao Tzu wants to revoke your driver's license and detain you" The person who was helped up was shocked, and his face became more and more hideous.

Wang Zijun sat in the back seat, and saw the situation in front of him clearly, although Xiao Cao's speed was faster, but the main responsibility was caused by this person standing in the middle of the road coldly.

And this person, Wang Zijun knows: Wei Xiaojin, the guy who rushed to the middle of the road, is Wei Xiaojin.

It's already late autumn now, Wei Xiaojin is wearing a black trench coat and a white scarf around his neck, quite like the style of the black boss in Hong Kong and Taiwan films, but when he fell to the ground like this, he really didn't have any style.

Wang Zijun smiled gloatingly, Wei Xiaojin was shocked and angry at this time, why did he fucking run into this person again? In the previous paragraph, he was competing with this guy, and it was his idea to kick Zhou Aiguo's cooked duck away, and he was so proud of it, thinking that he had humiliated Wang Zijun fiercely, who thought that this guy was not in Xihezi Township at all.

This made Wei Xiaojin very depressed, as if he was riveting, he threw out a punch with all his strength, and when the punch landed, he found that the punch hit the cotton uā.

Wei Xiaojin, who felt deeply embarrassed at a dinner in Jiangyuan, gave a catharsis after returning home, and finally completed his father's work and grew a face, but he couldn't show off in front of Wang Zijun, which made him a little annoyed.

Calling the pager, Wang Zijun didn't answer it, which made Wei Xiaojin feel even more aggrieved, and there was a feeling of being trapped in his heart, yes, it was a trapped beast still fighting Therefore, a special person sent someone to wait in front of the bus station, and he Wei Gongzi had to humiliate him fiercely as soon as Wang Zijun came back