Chapter 17: The Beginning of the Edge (Seeking Push)
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Wang Zijun strode into his office, and a sense of comfort rose from his heart!
Sitting at the desk, Wang Zijun subconsciously lit a cigarette. At that time, he rarely smoked, but after leaving Xihezi Township, his life quickly fell into poverty. He himself clearly knows that drinking alcohol hurts his stomach and smoking hurts his lungs, but if he doesn't smoke or drink, it's sad! I slowly developed the habit of smoking, and later became more and more addicted.
Swallowing smoke rings in the clouds, Wang Zijun thought to himself, it is best to control it in the future, the damage to the body is too great, and having a good body is still the first place.
This time, he Wang Zijun won, and he won neatly, according to Wang Zijun's understanding of Zhao Liansheng, the next thing he has to face is probably Zhao Liansheng's intensified counterattack! This Zhao Liansheng not only has deep roots in Xihezi Township, but also has his own way in the county, so he should be careful in the future.
Thinking of the backstage, Wang Zijun couldn't help but think of himself. When he was in college, Wang Zijun once took a sentence said by Zheng Banqiao as a motto: Wear your own clothes, eat your own food, rely on heaven and earth and rely on your parents, that is not a hero! Wang Zijun has always felt that using the power behind him is too vulgar and embarrassing, and after a beating, he realized that he was still a green persimmon when he was young, and it was too tender!
Shake hands upward, hand in hand at home, and have a hand for yourself. In the journey of the Huan Hai, personal ability is important, but if you want to mix the wind and water, left and right, the factor of external forces is absolutely not negligible. It's just that this "three-handed" mantra was slowly realized by Wang Zijun after he went to work.
"Knock Knock"
A gentle knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Wang Zijun, who raised his head, replied lightly: "Please come in." ”
"Secretary Wang, are you busy?" It was Qiu Jiacheng who came in, and as soon as he came in, he said to Wang Zijun without words. Do you think it's better to have a black light in the house, or is it safer to have a light? The answer is different, but Wang Zijun clearly remembers that more than half of the people chose to hide in the dark to be safer.
Wang Zijun met Qiu Jiacheng's sincere gaze, and naturally understood the meaning of refuge in Qiu Jiacheng's voice. He didn't want Qiu Jiacheng to see his plans too clearly, but he couldn't react coldly, and he was indifferent to Qiu Jiacheng's approach.
"Big ideas, I really don't have them at the moment. Bonus, you also know that I haven't been here for a long time, and I don't know enough about the situation in the township, so I don't have the right to speak without investigation. ”
Wang Zijun took a sip of the teacup between words, and then said: "However, I think we should pay attention to the theoretical study in our township, although Li Santai is just a personal behavior, but this is also related to the fact that our Xihezi Township has not grasped the source of ideological education." ”
When he heard Wang Zijun say that he didn't have any ideas, Qiu Jiacheng was a little disappointed in his heart, he felt that Wang Zijun was clearly guarding himself. However, Wang Zijun's next words inadvertently revealed his thoughts.
Qiu Jiacheng was so excited that he almost slapped his thigh! Before coming, he had already thought of a way to open up the work situation for Wang Zijun, and when he heard Wang Zijun's thoughts, he was embarrassed to say the sentence "What the hero sees is slightly the same", but in his heart, he once again deeply realized that this secretary is old enough!
Unhurried, steady. A sentence I saw from the book of war appeared in Qiu Jiacheng's heart.
After Qiu Jiacheng entered Wang Zijun's office, it only took half a minute for the news to reach Zhao Liansheng's ears.
Zhao Liansheng nestled in the soft and comfortable sofa with anger on his face, and sucked the sleeves in his hands one after another. Zhao Liansheng has a paranoid habit, that is, he only smokes double happiness in his sleeves, not that he was conquered by the taste of this cigarette, but that he likes double happiness when he does things. Enjoy reading, 81zw, 66721 is our only domain name!