See the real thing for the trivial things
On Monday morning, when Secretary Cheng Jianghe went to Changning for a meeting, Ning Zhiyuan called Xu Fan to the office. When he sat down, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his drawer and threw it over. Ning Zhiyuan is a detail-oriented person, and he knows that his little hobby in secretarial work is to smoke a cigarette. Xu Fan smiled like a flower, his mouth was slurking, he took out one and handed it over, bowed respectfully to light the fire, and then lit Meimei himself and took a sip.
After chatting for a while, the two of them began to get to the point. Ning Zhiyuan said in a consultative tone, how about not going to the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee? Xu Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, you suggested. He laughed, exhaled smoke, and said slowly, I didn't know I would come to this office at that time. Xu Fan immediately understood his meaning, and said with a straight face, the old leader will stay if you need me. He said with satisfaction, how about serving as the executive deputy director of the county party committee office? Xu Fan scratched his head, knowing in his heart that this position was similar to that of the bureau president, and he was ranked high.
After thinking for a while, Xu Fan smiled and said, You criticize what you don't do well. Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips and said, discuss, discuss together, anyway, they are all old partners, and you can decide on general things. Xu Fan asked in a low voice, does Deputy Secretary Yongjiang still manage the office? He replied leisurely that the area in the development zone was enough for him to be busy, and Secretary Jiang wanted to let him get rid of it. Xu Fan smiled with satisfaction, raised the pack of cigarettes in his hand, and walked out of the office briskly.
He picked up the microphone, dialed Zhao Dong's phone with a landline, and when he heard the answering voice from there, he said, Director Zhao, are you busy? Zhao Dong was confused and asked, who are you? He replied solemnly, Ning Zhiyuan. Zhao Dong laughed, and then said, "Oh, I didn't even hear the sound." He smiled and said, I heard that there is a young man named Jian Yuntian in your bureau office, how is it? Zhao Dong replied, excellent, I used to teach, I was admitted to the civil service three years ago, I am a writer, and I have published a lot of poetry. He said, let him hand in a resume. Zhao Dong should come down immediately.
He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the tall and low buildings in the distance, and his thoughts drifted away. Secretary Zhao Kunpeng once said that only by standing on a higher platform can we do something better for the people. Now, with more and more resources, it's time to think about something new.
At this time, Xu Fan came in with a stack of materials and said, Standing Committee Ning, these are some of the speeches at the meeting after Secretary Jiang came for your reference. He nodded and said, put it here, I'll take my time, and I have to understand Secretary Jiang's governing ideas. Xu Fan said with a smile that according to my experience, Secretary Jiang's speech was more realistic, and Secretary Fang's explanation of the same matter was more written. He smiled, and then said, "Tonight, I will ask all the comrades in the office, you can inform me, there are some new faces that I don't recognize."
Xu Fan smiled and said, you are polite, we should take the initiative to invite you. He replied that the secretaries are very hard, but fortunately, everyone is young, and everyone will drink openly tonight. Xu Fan responded as he walked back to the office.
Ning Zhiyuan returned home drunk, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. A group of young men from the county party committee office were as excited as children, and before they could say half of the toast, everyone toasted one after another. He was also infected by this, and basically did not refuse to come. When he went to Budweiser Song City to sing, he also sang a few songs while drinking. Alcohol is a good medicine to help open the throat, everyone plays at a high level, and the atmosphere is extraordinarily warm and harmonious. Ning Zhiyuan left ahead of schedule and instructed Xu Fan to continue to let everyone vent freely, and it was too hard to work overtime.
In the second half of the night, he suddenly woke up, felt thirsty, and turned over, only to find that he had not taken off his clothes. Sitting in the living room waiting for the water to boil, his brain was completely clear, even more sober than before drinking. Recalling last night's fight like a young man, I can't help but want to laugh. Seeing that the water was boiling, he got up and picked up the cup, opened the refrigerator and put a few pieces of raw lemon.
Drinking sweet and sour lemonade, thinking that Xue Yunshi took care of herself after drinking too much in the past, and suddenly found that she still missed her very much in her heart. He hesitated to take out his phone, tried to call, dialed the familiar number, then deleted it, and so on a few times, then he gave up, got up and went back to the bedroom to sleep.
Early the next morning, Ning Zhiyuan walked into the compound of the county party committee, the dwarf holly in the flower beds on both sides of the walkway grew unevenly, and it seemed that it had not been pruned for some time, and there were actually three tall blue garbage cans in the corner, full of garbage, and a large pile of garbage in white plastic bags was scattered on the ground, which smelled a little. In the past, he was in charge of logistics during his tenure as the executive deputy director of the county party committee office, and he was replaced by Deng Hui when he reached his age a year ago.
Sitting in the office, he asked people to call Deng Hui. Deng Hui is short, with a beard, always smiling, but his teeth are dark, and he smiled when he walked into the office and began to hand out cigarettes. Ning Zhiyuan took the cigarette, pointed to the chair in front of the class, and after he sat down, he said, The environment of the agency compound is not ideal, and some facilities are in disrepair, and the flowers and plants are messy, you come down and get a plan. Deng Hui nodded again and again, and his usual smile made people feel that he was very happy. But Ning Zhiyuan knew that he might not be happy, this was the first thing he had arranged since he became a member of the Standing Committee, and anyone would guess whether it was the first fire to be burned.
After Deng Hui went out, Ning Zhiyuan began to pack his briefcase and prepared to participate in the county's forest fire prevention work meeting with the secretary. Before going out, the office staff sent a copy of the municipal party secretary's instructions, he read it, and then signed it, so that it could be sent to the secretary as soon as possible.
Sitting on the rostrum, he took out his notebook, then sat upright, looking at the black pressure on the head of the audience, and felt a little excited. From the stage to this stage, I don't know how many people are yearning, it turns out that this is a glance at the mountains. He also knows that sitting in this position is not free, even if the nose is itchy, it can't be easily scratched, and hundreds of pairs of eyes below are looking at it, otherwise it will become a topic of conversation on the streets and alleys after the meeting.
Rao Chunming, the deputy county magistrate in charge of safety work, read the manuscript according to the manuscript and spent a lot of time. He turned his head to look at Jiang He and found that the secretary was frowning, but Xue Jiaju had been reviewing the documents, and the host Shi Wanqing was sitting upright and looking at the venue with a serious face.
When Xue Jiaju began to speak, he felt a little sore in his waist and wanted to twist a few times, but he had to restrain himself, so he took a sip of the teacup, and then looked up at the familiar or unfamiliar faces in the venue and remembered them one by one.
Finally, Jiang He made a final speech, and the meeting room burst into warm applause. As Shi Wanqing announced the dismissal of the meeting, he stood up and packed up his notebook, but a few people next to him strode out, and the secretary hurriedly came up to clean up the notebook and teacup. He smiled, pulled his coat, and walked out of the venue with his briefcase held high.
Back in the office, on the table was the environmental remediation plan of the agency compound sent by Deng Hui. He skimmed through it roughly, feeling a little uncomfortable. This plan is not only sloppy, but also has a capital budget of nearly 800,000 yuan. Renovating the environment, not renovating, obviously deviated from its original intention.
He originally wanted to call Deng Hui to confess in person, but he turned his mind and gave instructions, to the effect that the environment should be repaired first, and not to make a big move. Once you've signed it and you're ready to put it in the folder, think about it and add a sentence that you must focus on frugality.
When I went to work in the afternoon, I met Secretary Jiang He when I went upstairs, so I walked up with him. Jiang He saw him walking towards the corridor and facing his office, so he said, Zhiyuan, you can come here. He quickly turned around and followed, and followed the secretary to the office.
Jiang He said straight to the point, a week ago I arranged the work style rectification activities, there are some improvements, but I think it is not deep, the effect has not achieved expectations, you to take the lead in increasing efforts to push, my suggestion is to establish a number of models, but also to expose a number of negative examples, through a period of concentrated rectification, to further improve the efficiency of the county's work style, to promote Yuezhou to speed up the development to provide a strong guarantee.
The number one person says "suggestion", don't take it seriously, it's actually "arrangement"! Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly returned to the office and convened the county party committee office and the county government office to discuss how to promote the efficiency of the centralized rectification action in depth.
Listened to the report of Director Xiao of the County Effectiveness Office, and he asked everyone to express their suggestions. Not long after Secretary Jiang He first came to Yuezhou, it is natural that this rectification of efficiency and work style should be one of the series of measures for governing Yuezhou, and this must be done well. Director Hua suggested that an unannounced visit should be carried out, the county television station should be organized to participate, the work style of the organ should be recorded, and the positive and negative examples should be sorted out and screened, which may be able to find the typical examples mentioned by Secretary Jiang He more objectively. Ning Zhiyuan agreed with a smile, and asked Director Li Geng to prepare the preliminary work and start the unannounced visit activities from tomorrow.
Back in the office, Zhao Dong and a young man had been waiting for a long time. He smiled and said, Director Zhao is so busy and still comes in person? Zhao Dong said with a straight face: Completing the work assigned by the Standing Committee of Ning is a major matter. He said to the young man, "You're Jane, aren't you?" Jian Yuntian blushed, showed a shy smile and said, Hello Standing Committee Ning, I am Jian Yuntian from the Office of the Education Bureau.
Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said, please sit down. Zhao Dong handed over a stack of materials, he took it and looked at it, it turned out to be Jian Yuntian's resume, attached to the materials recently written by Jian Yuntian, and there were many copies of poems published in newspapers and magazines, and he couldn't help but nod his head in approval and said, Xiao Jian is good. At this time, Deng Hui showed his head at the door and stepped aside.
Zhao Dong saw that someone was visiting, so he took Jian Yuntian to say goodbye. Sent to the door, Ning Zhiyuan whispered, Dongzi, you can consider moving, if you go to Changning, I can also find a way, if you don't go, go to the bureau or township. Zhao Dong nodded, and said that he would discuss it with Wang Hui.
Seeing Zhao Dong away, he beckoned to Deng Hui, who was standing in the corridor. Deng Hui kept his usual smile and walked in, handing over the materials in his hand with both hands. He handed over a cigarette, then took the material and looked at it. After a while, he raised his head and said, I'll think about it again, you go and get busy first. Deng Hui replied with a smile, bothering Standing Committee Ning.
Looking at the back of Deng Hui leaving, the anger in his heart rose a little, this plan was just copingly modified and sent again, this is a matter of attitude. This deputy director in charge of logistics is short of fat and has a lot of autonomy, but I am afraid it is not suitable to deal with myself like this.
He asked Xu Fan to come to the office and explained two things. One thing is to personally organize the environmental remediation plan of the research institution's compound, and the other thing is to inspect Jian Yuntian, the office of the county education bureau, as soon as possible. After speaking, he said with a smile, you are now the general manager, but you have to control everything big and small.
Xu Fan returned to the office, looked at the plan, and said to Deng Hui angrily, isn't this fooling the leader, you really don't know Ning Standing Committee. Deng Hui spit out a smoke ring and whispered that the leaders would not have been so meticulous before. Xu Fan glared and said, put away the little abacus, I guess there will be a next time, I can't protect you. Deng Hui chirped out of the office with the materials.
It's not early, and Secretary Jiang He hasn't returned to the office yet. Looking at the leader's schedule, there was no reception arrangement tonight, so he picked up his bag and slowly walked towards his brother Ning Qiushui's house.
The next morning, he saw that the office was clean and tidy, and while he was thinking about it, Xu Fan walked in with Jian Yuntian and reported, Standing Committee Ning, I have discussed with the County Education Bureau, Yuntian will come to work today, and the formalities will be completed later. He smiled and said to Jian Yuntian, who was a little restrained, Okay, learn more from Director Xu Fan. Xu Fan said with a smile, let's serve the Standing Committee of Ning together. After that, I went back to the office.
Ning Zhiyuan pointed to the chair in front of the class, and said with a smile, Sit down, Xiao Jane. Jian Yuntian knew that the leader wanted to talk to him, so he hurriedly put half of his butt next to the chair, sat upright, and listened calmly.
He smiled and said, I read your materials and poems, and the little simple writing is good! Jian Yuntian showed his snow-white teeth and replied with a smile, I will work hard in the future, and if I don't do well, please criticize Standing Committee Ning.
Ning Zhiyuan said, Director Xu Fan will tell you about specific affairs, there are three things you have to remember, one is that you don't have to carry a bag and a teacup for me when I attend the county meeting, the second is that you can report to me for reference if you know what the situation is good or bad, and the third is that you must be low-key in dealing with people. Jian Yuntian hurriedly said, I must remember your instructions. He handed over the resume materials, smiled and said, go get busy.
Jian Yuntian took the materials with both hands and went out lightly. Looking at his back, Ning Zhiyuan sighed in his heart, another poet is gone!