Chapter Forty-Seven: The Director of the Treasury (Crying Blood for Acceptance)

81zw reminds book friends to pay attention to resting their eyes. This time, it doesn't matter if Boss Zhao is ill, not to mention the loss of Liu Genfu, a general, and the director of the financial department has also been ruined! Isn't this stealing chickens and rice, lifting a stone and shooting oneself in the foot?

Zhang Minqiang, who is weak, has an intuition like running into a dog, and you go up and kick it, and you feel very cool; But if you don't kick it, but get bitten by it, it's miserable! Thinking about it like this, my heart was even more panicked. Wang Zijun himself said that he was not afraid of attracting criticism from this, even if Township Chief Zhao was at home, he would agree with his opinion, so how could he, the deputy secretary, be embarrassed to intervene again?

Zuo Yunchang only cared about swallowing clouds and spitting out fog by himself, smoking one after another, as if Wang Zijun's praise and criticism were all passing clouds; And Li Qiuna and Qi Yabin were even more silent, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

A few more trivial matters were discussed, and the team meeting dispersed, but the content discussed at the team meeting quickly spread.

Zhu Changyou's every move clearly fell into Wang Zijun's eyes. That's what he wants, as the old saying goes, it's hard to be early. What is Zhu Changyou moving closer to himself for? One sentence can be broken: promotion and reuse! And if he wants to encircle a few people in the township who can die for him, the top priority is to grasp the personnel power.

Two fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and Wang Zijun fell into deep thought. What has happened in the past few days of rebirth is like an old movie playing back, flashing one after another in his heart.

Compared with the bleak situation before the rebirth, at present, Wang Zijun not only stood firm, but also made a decisive move, giving Zhao Liansheng and his faction a heavy blow, although his current authority is not enough to deter everyone, but at least, no one dares to say that he is an ornament.

"Knock Knock"

A gentle knock on the door interrupted Wang Zijun's thinking, and Wang Zijun, who agreed, saw the door slowly pushed open, and a chubby woman walked in with a restrained face.

"Secretary Wang, I'm ...... I'm Zhou Ximei, a teacher at Suncun Primary School. "The woman is in her twenties, maybe the reason why she talked to Wang Zijun for the first time, her voice was a little trembling.

Guessing what this female teacher was looking for him, Wang Zijun quickly got up from the office chair and said, "Teacher Zhou, please take a seat." After speaking, he personally took a glass of water and put it next to Zhou Ximei.

"Secretary Wang doesn't need to bother, really don't bother!" Zhou Ximei watched Wang Zijun pour water for herself personally, with a hint of panic on her face, and waved her hand repeatedly.

"Whether it is a dignitary or an ordinary person, in front of the teacher, then he is a primary school student. Teacher Zhou came to me, if he has something to say, if he can help, I will definitely do my best. Seeing that Zhou Ximei was a little nervous, Wang Zijun smiled peacefully.

As if having made up her mind, Zhou Ximei stood up suddenly, put a roll of money in front of Wang Zijun and said, "Yi Feng asked me to help her repay the money ()!" Dropping this sentence, Zhou Ximei left in a panic.

Looking at the crumpled money, Wang Zijun shook his head and smiled, and said secretly in his heart, what does this Teacher Yifeng mean, but let others pay back the money for her. Putting the money away, Wang Zijun suddenly remembered the scene when Yi Feng spoke up for him, and he felt a hot current surging in his heart.

"Knock Knock"

The knock on the door sounded again, and this time it was Zhuo Changwei who came in, obviously, this Zhuo Changwei had already known the news of his promotion to director of finance, and he was very excited. When I came through the door, I muttered for a long time, and I didn't say a word.

"Changwei, have the teachers' salaries been paid?" Wang Zijun knew Zhuo Changwei's mood at this time, but the more this was the case, the more he behaved lightly.

"It's already been sent, and the teachers are so happy, Secretary Wang is really high." Zhuo Changwei said with a smile on his face.

Wang Zijun smiled, did not answer his words, but said casually: "Changwei, the key to the economic development of a place depends on local finance, I know that you are first-class in business, I can rest assured that you have a lot to learn in other places." ”

"Yes, Secretary Wang, I will definitely follow your instructions and take care of the financial office for you." Zhuo Changwei did not say that it was for the township government, but for Wang Zijun, and the meaning of this is very different.

Regarding Zhuo Changwei's statement, Wang Zijun did not correct it, and if he wanted to mix in the township, he had to stop attracting a few descendants.

In the administrative organs, there is a very popular saying: virtuous but not mediocre, talented but not virtuous is bad, and both ability and political integrity are good talents. This Zhuo Changwei is honest, although he is not shrewd enough, but he is honest, obedient, and has strong business ability, plus he is promoted by himself, and he will definitely be dead set on his own effectiveness, and it is more than enough to be a financial director.

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