14 Cigarettes that you can't reach

Zheng Weimin is a smart person, he knows very well that the boss is a businessman after all, and the ideas given to him will inevitably consider the problem from his own point of view, and the overall idea is still okay, but some details are not properly considered, and he can't think about it carefully.

Although he is not familiar with local officialdom, after all, he has been the commander of a company in the army, and he has more or less dealt with battalion and regiment cadres and higher-level leaders, and he also understands some human nature.

For the sake of the interests of small collectives and individuals, the cadres and fighters of the company have also dealt with many competitions, contradictions, and conflicts, and he has also seen complicated situations.

Although the company of several dozen cadres and soldiers is the most basic level of the army, although the sparrows are small and have all kinds of people, they can balance and handle all kinds of relationships very well, and manage them in an orderly manner.

In terms of thinking, he still has his own complete set of thinking patterns, which Zheng Weimin is very confident, if he doesn't have two brushes, the company he leads will not be rated as an advanced company by the army or military region every year, of course, an unexpected accident does not mean that he has no level of management, even if Zhuge Liang is clever, there are times when he loses the street pavilion and tears and kills horses.

Because the first time he saw the army and transferred to Director Tang, Zheng Weimin had his own ideas, he didn't buy two soft China as the boss said, and sent them to Director Tang to deepen his impression.

Even Director Tang was tall and fat before, and he couldn't even think of it as if he had just stuffed two cigarettes into Director Tang's drawer, which also made him look too bad because he didn't have a city government, not only could he not do anything, but it made Director Tang underestimate himself, he Zheng Weimin has always been above board, doing this kind of dirty thing, he can't turn around for the time being.

He is a soldier, is a special forces, the tenacious and resolute spirit of special forces has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, he can't represent the army, but at least he can represent himself, he can't go to work in the place, throw aside the fine traditions of the soldiers, just for his own selfishness, seek a stable and comfortable job, grovel to others, he Zheng Weimin doesn't care, at least he Zheng Weimin won't.

Zheng Weimin didn't take two good cigarettes in the boss's shop, nor did he buy one or two packs of good cigarettes to take with him, but he still directly picked up the pack of cloud cigarettes that had been opened, said hello to the boss with a smile, and went directly to the personnel bureau across the road.

Seeing that the officer was so stubborn, the fat boss couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, looking at his tall back across the road, he shook his head helplessly, and muttered in his mouth: "It's really stupid to be a soldier, in this era, what mountain to sing and what song, don't listen to me, sooner or later you will suffer." After speaking, from the back pocket of the big trouser fork, he took out a six-yuan pack of red plum cigarettes, and lit it with a click.

After entering the county personnel bureau, Zheng Weimin directly stepped up the stairs to the third floor, and several men in civilian clothes who looked like soldiers came down from the upper floor one after another, looking at their expressions and expressions, some with a smile on their faces, some with a sad face, and some as calm as water.

There was a man in his thirties wearing a military T-shirt, who seemed to be in an unhappy mood, and slapped the handrail of the staircase hard, as if venting his dissatisfaction. As a demobilized cadre, Zheng Weimin understands the feelings of this buddy very well, and he knows that at this time of year, it should be the most anxious time for demobilized cadres, and everyone hopes to find a good job at this time, which is related to the life of himself and his family in the second half of his life.

However, the current system of demobilization of military personnel is not perfect, and whoever has a relationship can enter a unit with good welfare, and who chooses the work, and those who have nothing to do can only enter the Qingshui Yamen, where a newspaper and a cup of tea, sit until their buttocks are numb, and support their families with two fixed salaries.

Some of them are unlucky, and they will be enriched to the grassroots level of townships and towns, and this kind of demobilized military cadres who are directly assigned to the grassroots level are completely different from cadres who have been trained by government departments; people who are deliberately trained by the organization departments and sent down to the grassroots level to accumulate experience go to the townships and towns only to increase their personal work experience at the grassroots level and use them as a springboard for their ascension.

In order to complete the task of resettling demobilized military cadres, the government casually assigns you a job and sends you away, which is an iron job for civil servants, but compared with the cadres of government departments in the cities, the township and town cadres are too far behind in terms of promotion, treatment, and accumulation of official contacts.

This kind of has nothing to do with it, after you go to the grassroots level, your eyes are blackened, and only then do you go from the army to the locality, you don't know the leaders above, no one covers you, you can only nest at the grassroots level and be angry, and the township and town cadres below feel that you have no experience at the grassroots level, just a modern martial artist, and they look down on you in their hearts.

The officers who used to directly serve the country in the army and were still arrogant suddenly became ordinary local cadres in small towns and villages, and the feeling of loss can be imagined.

What's even more disappointing is that after the grassroots, the room for rise is very small, the mayor is a positive department, if you want to make progress in the future, it is very difficult, some grassroots cadres work for a lifetime, or a deputy department, if you want to enter the county party committee and county government or county departments to work, it will be more difficult, just afraid that the probability is similar to buying lottery tickets to win, people are pursuing, to this kind of money no money, to develop no development of the unit, the mood can not be depressed.

Seeing this buddy in a military T-shirt, looking dejected, Zheng Weimin estimated that Director Tang must have told him something, thinking about his own situation, it was estimated that he was no better than him, and he was at a loss for a while. Thinking about what the shopkeeper said just now, Zheng Weimin touched the twenty-yuan cloud of cigarettes in the pocket of his summer pants, and his heart was beating hard.