Chapter 30 The Passing on the Torch Project

The slightest miss was entangled in his heart, and Pingda raised his head and saw Chu Liangxing's eager gaze.

"Uncle Chu, this is a big matter, I have to think about it!" He hesitated for a moment, then asked tactfully, "I don't know how long you will stay in Yuenan City?" I can also accompany you to walk around and taste the local specialties. ”

Chu Liangxing nodded approvingly, he had already seen the light in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

Whether he was sent to work as an educated youth, or later entered a university to study, then entered the central center as a secretary, and then went to the Ryukyus to take up a post. In the blink of an eye, he became the youngest department-level cadre in China. It's been a smooth ride all the way.

Before leaving, he also went to Ping Lao's side to sit for a while. The two old colleagues are together, talking about the past. Several times, he wanted to tell the old leader, but when he got to the end, he didn't say anything. Because he didn't even understand what was going on.

In another year, Ping Lao will be seventy years old. The so-called old man became a refinement, and he also knew that the young man back then had things in his heart.

Since the other party didn't say it, he didn't ask, just reminisced with his old subordinates and drank tea.

"There's no time!" Chu Liangxing sighed: "Yuenan City is a place where talents are produced. This transfer, with the exception of you, was based on the application of Comrade Wu Lixing, and he believed that many comrades could completely take charge of the ruling side. ”

Ping Dazhi said, if it weren't for his father's relationship, Vice Minister Chu would probably have a hard time taking a look at himself. No matter how outstanding a cadre is in southern Guangdong, a cadre at the department level, not to mention the whole country, even in eastern Guangdong Province, also grasps a large handful.

"How can I contact you again?" He had already made up his mind, but he still had to discuss it with his father.

"You can call my office directly." Chu Liangxing said and stood up: "This trip to eastern Guangdong, especially southern Guangdong, has given me too many surprises. This afternoon, I will go back to the capital. ”

"Good. I'll send you! Pingda hurried to the front to open the door.

The airport is under construction and will be put into operation by the end of the year. In the future, if you want to go back to Beijing, you can go directly by plane.

He secretly smiled bitterly, if he really went to the Yulin area to take office, I am afraid that he would not have the opportunity to enjoy the new airport.

The car provided by the provincial party committee to Chu Liangxing got on the highway and gradually drifted away until he could no longer see it.

Because he came to southern Guangdong this time in a private capacity, otherwise he would really have hugged him.

Ping Da shook his head, got into the car, closed his eyes and said, "Go back!" ”

In the past few years, the deepest feeling of Pingda is dampness. It doesn't matter if it's Ryukyu or southern Guangdong. The climate is much wetter than that of the capital and the rural areas of northern Shaanxi, which once went to the countryside.

When I returned to Beijing during the Spring Festival, it seems that I am not very accustomed to the dry climate. Every morning I wake up with a dry nose. Sometimes it is difficult to even open the mouth, and feel the lips sticking together. You can only feel better if you drink more water.

I opened the window, and there was a hot air outside the window. Heida greedily took a few deep breaths.

Back then, in order not to lose to the young man who was eight years younger than himself. He ran from the capital to the sea.

Going around and around, this kid's lover turned out to be Wang Tiecheng's daughter. He called himself uncle, and Lulu, the girl, called himself his second brother, and the name was messy enough. Unexpectedly, the two slowly became friends, and now they are working for his father.

Pingda is very interested in knowing Lu Dao. If Wushan encounters this situation, what will he do.

On the eve of graduation last year, the situation was critical. He was holding his diploma. Without saying a word, he flew directly from the capital to Wushi, non-stop, and arrived at Hefeng from the military airport in Wushi.

Needless to say? If that kid were that, he would definitely not hesitate to take up his post in Yulin.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, it turned out that he was still unconsciously comparing himself with Wushan.

But in this way, the haze in the heart enters, and the gusts of hot wind are insignificant, and the whole body is cool.

Closing the window, Ping Da sat down and closed his eyes, carefully weighing the gains and losses on both sides.

After a while, he opened his eyes and dialed the familiar number. When I dialed the area code, I suddenly remembered that there was no one at home. Hei Da was stunned for a moment, and then turned to dial the number of his father's house.

"Hey, Mom, it's me!" His mood was extremely calm at the moment.

"You're looking for your mother?" Unexpectedly, it was Ping Lao himself who answered the phone: "Second child, you wait, I'll call her!" ”

"Don't mind!" Pingda hurriedly stopped: "Dad, I didn't think you were at work, I have something to discuss with you." ”

"What time is it?" Ping Lao counted on the phone: "Your dad is not young, what's the matter, you want to exhaust me." ”

"Huh?" Pingda hurriedly looked at his watch, only to find that it was past seven o'clock: "Hehe, I thought it was work time." Just now, I was wondering, why no one came to report to work. ”

Actually, Zhang Yaowu came in the middle, and when he saw that the others were not there, he stayed and came back another day. The secretary had reported to him at the time, and he was so preoccupied that he just nodded habitually.

"Dick!" Ping Lao was about to say something to comfort his son, but he didn't know where to start.

"Dad, I'm here!" Pingda waited for a while, didn't hear what was being said, and hurriedly spoke.

"Aha, your mother went to Premier Zhao's house yesterday, and Lao Zhao and his daughter-in-law gave some bacon." Ping Da chattered: "No, the old lady is interested." Usually at this time, I have already eaten. In order to wait for her to cook the bacon, I just ate cookies! ”

"Really?" A smile spread across Pingda's face: "Bacon is a good thing." Dad, I advise you to keep a place to eat bacon. The last time I went to Wushan's house, the bacon that kid brought over from his hometown, that taste! Mainly, his family cook, okay. ”

"Stinky boy!" Ping Lao scolded with a smile: "I'm worried that I will sue in front of your mother, dare to say that your mother's craftsmanship is not good?" ”

"Nope! Not! Pingda felt a cold sweat flow out of his face. If my father really said that, it would be a sure thing for the old lady to twist her ears as soon as she got home: "Dad, didn't I say that I had something to discuss with you at first!" ”

He didn't dare to continue, and then 1510 told Chu Liangxing's original intention today.

Ping Da is talking here, and the old man's heart over there is already turbulent, isn't it? Even he didn't dare to think about it. However, the old man had already made up his mind and went to Zhao Lisheng to find out.

"What do you think?" Ping Lao suppressed the joy in his heart. asked quietly.

"Dad, I want to go to the forest!" Ping Da said firmly: "No matter how good southern Guangdong is, it's just that Secretary Wu is clearing the wasteland in front, and I will sit back and enjoy the success." Even when I was in the Ryukyus, there were many interest groups, so I couldn't show my hands! ”

Yes, everyone thinks that from a deputy department-level cadre to a department-level cadre, it must be a leap.

The Ryukyus are directly under the jurisdiction of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and the administrative level is half a level higher than that of ordinary prefectures, and half a level lower than that of regions.

It's like Wushan. Although he was the deputy commissioner of Olotai, he rarely went to the area, because there were many factors that constrained him.

They are all young people, and Ping Da doesn't want to be constrained by others. The Qinling Provincial Party Committee is too far away from Yulin, which is the distant emperor of Tiangao, as the saying goes.

Change places. Even if it is the ancient provincial capital of Qinling, Pingda may not be tempted.

In China. In many places, things are restricted. The party committee of the town where the county seat is located. The municipal party committee where the provincial capital is located, and the Beijing Municipal Party Committee, the national administrative center. There are a lot of eyes staring at you, although you are also a member of the Standing Committee, you will always feel too restricted.

"Okay, second!" Ping Lao wanted to laugh heartily, but the old man still said seriously: "You have matured a lot." Have your own ideas. It's good to do things anywhere, keep the people in your heart, and your parents will support your decision. ”

Before the words fell, Mrs. Qi Xin happened to come over wearing an apron: "What's wrong." Old man, do you even represent me? ”

"Where's the second one's phone!" The old man said into the microphone again: "Your mother should call me to dinner, why don't you say a few words to your mother?" ”

"Dick!" The old lady thought that her son had not emotionally crossed the hurdle: "Listen to Mom, I'll give you a blind date in two days." The second child of our family should look like and be cultured. Don't worry, you'll definitely find someone better than her! ”

"Mom, don't bother!" Ping Da couldn't cry or laugh, where is this: "Personal problems are put aside for the time being." I just told my dad that I was going to work in northern Shaanxi. By the way, I heard that you went to my Uncle Zhao's house and got some bacon? ”

"You kid begging to beat!" The old lady said angrily: "The third child of his family gave it, saying that it was brought by an uncle from Xiaoshan to the capital for a meeting." Son, don't you see, there are a lot of bacon in her house, almost half a room. ”

"Really?" The gluttony in Pingda's heart was hooked: "Xiaoshan said that bacon must be soaked for a while before cooking." ”

"I've been soaking all day. Ah! The old lady remembered: "I fried one, and steamed one, and the steaming time was almost up." ”

Putting down the phone, Pingda's eyes were full of determination, and there was no trace of hesitation.

There's no problem on his side, but his dad is busy.

The next day, when I read the newspaper, I remembered that Zhao Lisheng was visiting Africa at the moment. If you wait for him to come back, it is not impossible to inquire. After my son told himself, his heart was itching, and he immediately wanted to find out.

There are parents in the world, even national leaders are also human beings.

My own children must want to find out what is going on.

The old man pondered for a long time, and now he estimated that he had to go to the great man Nali to inquire.

Chu Liangxing's side, he would have said it a long time ago.

Ping Lao was not ambiguous, and after dinner in the evening, he went to the great man's house.

"You're a rarity!" The old man sat in the gazebo and joked as soon as they met.

"Hehe, big brother, aren't you busy with work!" Ping Lao chatted with the old man without a match.

After a long time, he couldn't help it: "Pingda, this kid, should suffer a little!" ”

"This kid has suffered a lot!" The great man was a little surprised, and immediately understood: "I said you are an old peace." Our brothers are still hiding it, as for it? ”

Ping Lao smiled and didn't make a sound.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, one movement after another. During the 10-year Holocaust, the poison was even greater.

As the older generation grows old and dies, the country of the future will have to be handed over to the younger generation.

Back then, when Taizu was alive, he was full of promises. If you can't fulfill your wishes, try to make it happen.

Leaving the older generation of leaders to guide who will succeed is obviously not applicable in today's international environment.

Therefore, several national brand giants have discussed a complete set of selection systems, the core of which is called the Passing on the Torch Plan.

If Taizu's generation is the first generation, the current leaders are the second generation, and the selection organ is called the second group.

By analogy, the third generation of leaders, the name of the organization is called the third group.

Every government official who has reached the county level under the age of 40 is within the scope of inspection.

As for the heights that these people will reach in the future, it depends on their own creation.

Ping Lao was a little disappointed in his heart, but he was still full of confidence in his son.

The great man was slandered in his heart, and the Bashu was in the same vein, and the candidates for the investigation were all related to the Wu family.

Among those people, Wushan must be counted as one. The rest of the people are either surnamed Wu, or they have walked out of Lu from Wuxian and Yizhou.

Late at night, the great man wore glasses and glanced at the list, and among all the people, Wushan was the youngest.

He took the pen and put a question mark on it.

The old man didn't expect that Wushan's trouble came. (To be continued......)