Chapter 307: Practicing God with Writing

"Chief, don't you want me?"

Dai Yubin raised his head, already in tears.

Xue Xiang hurriedly grabbed a roll of paper and stuffed it into his arms, "You kid, such a big person, why do you look like a woman?" Crying and crying, quickly wipe it clean, what are you thinking nonsense, Lao Tzu will teach you a little experience, let your kid teach a long lesson, and he didn't say to drive your kid away. Besides, you kid is not my personal belongings, can I still take care of you for the rest of my life? Sooner or later, we're going to have to separate! Don't think nonsense, work hard, sooner or later, you will become a big tool. In addition, what I just said, you kid must remember it clearly, don't think of complicated people as simple, no one is a fool. ”

Xue Laosan's voice fell, and the door of the office was knocked on twice, and Xu Weiguo, secretary general of the municipal party committee, was wearing a tweed coat, standing outside the door gently, and said with a smile: "Mayor Xue, at half past nine in the morning, in conference room No. 1, Secretary Cao presided over the meeting of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee to discuss the preparations for Yunjin Cinema and some personnel arrangements, please attend the meeting on time." ”

Xu Weiguo went, Dai Yubin, who wiped away his tears, stared at a pair of red eyes, and said, "Chief, I bet that this meeting is going to Director Jiang, when we gathered yesterday, Director Jiang had already said that Secretary Cao had criticized him twice in a row for his mistakes and omissions, and asked him to make a public review at the city's economic work conference later. Secretary Qi and Mayor Xie have already communicated and taken precautions. It was not so easy for Secretary Cao to succeed. ”

At this juncture, Dai Yubin could no longer care about persuading Xue Xiang to dispel the idea of leaving Dejiang, because the current battle was very important and failed, even if Xue Xiang remained in Dejiang, he was afraid that he would not be able to return to the sky.

This is the way things are in the field of power, pay attention to the fact that heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free when they go.

If there is a general trend in hand, even if the wind and waves are high, it will be smooth sailing. Contrarily. If the general trend has gone, thousands of troops will be piled up, and they will be defeated with one blow.

Right now, Secretary Cao looks like he is beating Jiang Fangping. In fact, it is the general trend of eliminating parents.

Ordinarily. If a secretary of the municipal party committee has the right to personnel. Basically, it can affect the political situation of a place, and if you control the financial power again, you will be able to follow the law. Wego Nine Days.

But there is an exception in Dejiang, and now Cao Li has the personnel power and financial power, but he has not yet mastered the political situation in Dejiang.

The reason is just because Xue Xiang's victory has always created a general trend, which attracts all aspects of Dejiang's political arena, the morale of the people, and the defense is on the periphery of Xue Xiang, constituting a powerful power field, fighting against the authority in Cao Li's hands.

And once Secretary Cao succeeds and successfully takes down Jiang Fangping this time, the general trend that Xue Xiang has grasped will naturally collapse.

The follow-up results are unknown.

After Dai Yubin finished speaking, Xue Xiang smiled and said: "Since you have all discussed it, and you still tell me what to do, I will wait to watch the play, presumably this play directed by you and him Director Jiang will not disappoint me, I believe in your ability!" ”

With that, Xue Laosan walked towards the door.

Xue Xiangxing went out, and Dai Yubin chased him out and shouted, "Chief, the No. 1 conference room will go from the left." ”

Dai Yubin almost thought that his parents were so confused that he even reversed the direction of the conference room.

Clinker, Xue Xiang continued to move forward without looking back, raised his hand and said, "I'll go to the reception room, there is my mail." ”

Dai Yubin wondered, when is this, can he still take care of the mail, and then, he has doubts, aren't all ordinary emails picked up by himself, what's wrong this time?

………………

Sending away Xu Weiguo, who came to inform the meeting, Huang Siwen turned back to the bookshelf, took out a roll of wide white paper from a low compartment, walked to the edge of the desk, spread out the paper, and moved out a small green box from the side cabinet under the desk.

Huang Siwen first spread out the wide white paper on the long desk, weighed it with a paperweight, rolled up his sleeves, poured water into the exquisite inkstone, studied the ink, picked up a wolf hair on the pen stand, stained it with ink, and wrote on the wide white paper.

He was very careful with his pen, and a brush seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds in his hand.

The pen is frustrated, not hurried, not hurried, about 20 minutes later, the wide white paper only fell more than 20 words, look closely, the 20 or so words, the structure is different, the penmanship is different, or oblique or lying, or crooked or standing, or in regular script, or in line of calligraphy, or in cursive, each word has its own characteristics, the shape and meaning are different, however, good at calligraphy to see, you have to be surprised, the original 20 words, are a Chinese character, quiet!

Huang Siwen played such a hand, it was like the book "zhi" of Wang Xi in the past, with a hundred "zhi" characters, all different.

"Okay, good, I never thought that the mayor of Siwen was still a hidden calligrapher, the rice paper of the Qing Dynasty, the famous inkstone of Shezhou, and the wolf of the Western Regions, all of which are good things, and what is even more rare is that the wonderful words of this pen really did not insult this set of scholars, tsk, these twenty 'quiet' words can be compared with the book saints of the past."

I don't know when, Qiu Yue approached the desk.

However, he said that when Qiu Yue entered the audio office, Huang Siwen's pen shook, and the last hook of the twenty-first word "Jing" slanted suddenly, drawing out far away, and a good "Hundred Jing Book" was destroyed.

Huang Siwen put down the wolf's hair, and glanced at Qiu Yuejin with annoyance, but his heart was just tired to the extreme.

It wasn't because a good book was interrupted by Qiu Yuejin and ruined it.

After all, the office has never been the right place to practice.

He Huang Siwen just condensed his mind and kept quiet, just to refine his mind, calm his soul, and accumulate the last spiritual strength for the curtain that is about to open.

Originally, twenty static characters were written down, and his thoughts, which were disturbed by Xu Weiguo's sudden arrival notice, had slowly condensed, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

He thought that he had reached a state of cultivation that was good enough to deal with the challenges that were coming.

But Qiu Yuejin suddenly broke in, and with a slight word, he made his pen frustrate.

From this point of view, he is still not in the realm of a certain person, if he really reaches the wonderful realm of the ancient bookmaker's heart, how can he suddenly have twists and turns because of Qiu Yuejin's sudden incursion.

Qiu Yuejin said with a smile, "Mayor Siwen, although practicing calligraphy is a more elegant thing, can cultivate self-cultivation and cultivate sentiment, but for us as officials and officials, or less practice well, I have heard such a saying, that the origin of calligraphy is because of the ancient literati doctors, unsatisfactory careers, and no other hobbies, so they began to work various documents, just like that, you practice words, I practice words, calligraphy culture was born. ”

"I also heard that someone has done statistical research, in a unit, the more unambitious the person, the better his words will be written, why, because there is a lot of free time, there is nowhere to play, do not practice words, what can be done, from this point of view, practicing words reflects a decadent thinking of our officials, so yes, you still don't practice this word in the future, add more energy, and strive to rush up, besides, with the current situation, you Siwen Mayor is afraid that he will be busy in the future, and he will not be busy, and he will not have the time to practice words."

Huang Siwen said, "Yuejin, although your words are strong, but there are also a few meanings, my word, it is really a hobby that fell when I was doing chores in the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee earlier, since calligraphy is not suitable for me, then I still do my official down-to-earth." ”

As he spoke, Huang Siwen kneaded the rice paper full of static characters into a ball, threw it into the paper basket, took the teapot on the table, and led Qiu Yuejin to sit down on the sand in the reception area, "What? Yuejin, you also attended this meeting? ”

Today's Qiu Yuejin is not as good as in the past, although he can't stretch in Yunjin's ambition, but because he received two cold knives from Xue Laosan last time, Qiu Yuejin was heartbroken, but he didn't dare to be arrogant, but followed the rules, honestly nailed to Yunjin, at least to make a qualified rubber stamp, and didn't let Xue Laosan catch the mistake and then concoct it.

Therefore, if it were not for the sudden situation, this Secretary Qiu Shanshan would not dare to leave the jurisdiction.

This time, seeing Qiu Yuejin's arrival, and thinking of the upcoming Standing Committee meeting notified by Xu Weiguo, Huang Siwen couldn't guess that Qiu Yanei's arrival was mostly related to the Standing Committee meeting.

Although Qiu Yanei is only a department-level cadre and is not qualified to participate in the Standing Committee meeting, when it comes to the issue of Yunjin Cinema, it is logical that the No. 1 Municipal Party Committee should invite Qiu Yuejin, the secretary of Yunjin, to attend so that he can find out the situation at any time.

Sure enough, Qiu Yuejin said with a smile: "Look at what you said, Secretary Cao has great plans and determines the world's game, how can he not go without me?" ”

"Make a big show and set the world?"

Huang Siwen chewed these two words silently, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

Qiu Yuejin accurately captured Huang Siwen's emotional changes, and asked with a smile: "What?" Mayor Siwen, you seem to be a little lacking in confidence. ”

Huang Siwen glanced at Qiu Yuejin and said, "Yuejin, don't you say me, do you have confidence in your heart?" ”

Indeed, Huang Siwen has some lack of confidence in his heart, even if Cao Li has the upper hand and holds the veto power of the secretary of the municipal party committee, it is already an undefeated situation, no matter from which point of view, this battle is won, but somehow, Huang Siwen still has no bottom in his heart, and a few wisps of haze flash from time to time, shaking his thoughts.

It was precisely because of the anxiety that could not be calmed, the ups and downs of the heart, and the fear of turbulent emotions that confused his mind, that Huang Siwen had no choice but to spread paper and ink in this office and practice his mind with a pen. (To be continued......)