Chapter 363 Run-in (II)

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The car was about to enter the urban area of Shazhou, Hou Weidong originally wanted to ask whether he was going home or going back to the office, but he couldn't figure out Secretary Changquan's temper, so he didn't speak rashly, thought for a while, and said in his heart: "I will follow Secretary Changquan every day in the future, it's not good to be too restrained, so I still have to take the initiative." He turned his head and took the initiative to ask: "Secretary Zhou, you have been working all the way, do you want to go home and rest." ā€

Secretary Changquan said: "To the municipal party committee." He seemed to be saying to Hou Weidong, and seemed to be talking to himself, "This big mess in Shazhou, where do you dare to go home to rest." ā€

Entering the office, Secretary Changquan felt warm, glanced into the corner, and a gust of hot wind blew from the mouth of the cabinet air conditioner, and he said secretly: "Hou Weidong is very thoughtful, knowing that I am afraid of the cold." He is not afraid of the heat, but he is afraid of the cold, and he has to turn on the air conditioner all winter, this time he came back from Lingxi, only a few people know the specific time, and among these people, Hou Weidong can only arrange to turn on the air conditioner.

Although Hong Ang is the secretary general, he does not manage it so meticulously.

Hou Weidong turned on the water boiler, and at the same time began to prepare tea for Secretary Changquan, he explained: "If the water in the water boiler is boiled repeatedly, it will increase the nitrite in it, which is not good for the human body, so the water boiler is not opened." ā€

Secretary Changquan asked rhetorically: "What is wrong with the human body?" ā€

Hou Weidong paid attention to the problem of repeated boiling of water, which came from a text message received a few days ago, the text message was sent by Zhu Mei, she inadvertently saw a post on the Internet about the repeated boiling of water by the water boiler, thinking that the water boiler at home would be boiled repeatedly for a long time, so she sent a text message to her father and Hou Weidong at the same time.

Hou Weidong still had some impressions of the content of the text message, paused, and said: "Boiling water contains a certain amount of nitrite, and if it is boiled repeatedly, the nitrite in the water will increase, nitrite is a strong blood poison, and after entering the human body in large quantities, the blood will lose its oxygen-carrying function, resulting in hypoxic suffocation of the human body." ā€

"Also, nitrite is a strong carcinogen."

Secretary Changquan let out a "hmm" and did not continue to pursue this issue.

Hou Weidong took out a bag of tea and said: "Secretary Zhou, I brought a bag of Yiyang Maojian from Yiyang, this is a new tea specially set aside by Yiyang Tea Field, it is not very famous, but it is a real tea that has not used pesticides, and the taste is mellow." ā€

Secretary Changquan sat at his desk, he took off his glasses, and said, "Give it to me to smell." Secretary Changquan was engaged in writing work in his early years, he liked to use strong tea to refresh himself, drank tea for more than 20 years, and also had experience in the taste of tea, he sniffed it, nodded and said: "This tea smells good." ā€

Hou Weidong made tea for Secretary Changquan, returned to his office, and on the first day of work, it was better to talk less and listen more.

After sitting for half an hour, Secretary Changquan shouted, "Xiaohou." ā€

Hou Weidong hurried over, Secretary Changquan took off his glasses, handed over a piece of paper, and said: "This time I went to the southeast coast, I was very emotional, I just sorted out my thoughts, probably the following articles have a reference role in the development of Shazhou, I am just a list of dry strips, it is a skeleton, you find time to fill up the flesh and blood." ā€

"In a few days, we will hold an annual economic work analysis meeting, and this draft will be published in the newspaper at that time."

Hou Weidong walked back to the secretary's room, Secretary Changquan still held glasses in his hand, but his eyes looked at the new secretary as if he could turn around.

Sending Secretary Changquan home, Hou Weidong returned to the home of the Crescent Building with a small bag on his shoulder, opened the door, the house has wafted out of the fragrant smell of chicken soup, lunch was eaten in Lingxi, although the table was full of high-end dishes such as river fresh mountain goods, but he did not completely let go, he was not too full, and his belly was a little hungry at about five o'clock in the afternoon.

hugged Xiaojia in the living room, kissed him, and said: "It feels good to have a home, when I used to work in Yiyang, it was always cold and lonely when I went home, especially when I was drunk, it was very bad." ā€

Xiao Jia held a soup spoon in one hand, and there was a girdle on her body, she said, "Wait a minute, I cut the chicken just now, and the girdle is very dirty." ā€

Hou Weidong didn't care, he held on.

After a while, Xiao Jia went to the kitchen to continue dancing the pot, while Hou Weidong hid in the study, opened the paper of Secretary Changquan, and read it seriously, although it was a thin B5 paper, the content involved five aspects: industrial structure, economic growth points, operating cities, investment promotion and development zone construction.

This is the first exam question given by Secretary Changquan.

Hou Weidong opened the word document and opened countless heads, he thought about publishing this article in the newspaper, but he was always dissatisfied with the intention and the beginning, and when Xiaojia came in to urge him to eat, the computer was still blank.

Walking to the dining table and drinking chicken soup, Hou Weidong kept complaining: "Secretary Changquan can't help but look down on me too much, let me do such a big article on the first day, and publish it in the newspaper." I didn't follow Secretary Changquan to the south to investigate, and it was really difficult for a strong man to imagine it out of thin air. ā€

Xiao Jia knows the importance of this article, and actively helps to find a way, although she has worked in the office of the Construction Committee, she is not engaged in writing work, at most she writes some small articles, and she can't say a particularly good idea for this kind of article to be on the Lingxi Daily.

The young couple discussed and discussed at the dinner table, but their thinking was still not clear, and there was still no novelty and depth.

After eating, Hou Weidong locked himself in the room again and meditated, he opened the window and let the cold wind blow in to make himself more sober, but this trick was of little use, and he still did not have the confidence to write a heavyweight article that could make the front page of the "Shazhou Daily".

A cold wind blew, blowing several copies of "Shazhou Daily" on the table all over the sky, and when Hou Weidong was cleaning up the newspaper, he suddenly remembered Wang Hui of Lingxi Daily.

After listening to Hou Weidong's problem, reporter Wang Hui first congratulated Hou Weidong on becoming the secretary of the municipal party committee, then glanced at his laptop, and said happily: "Can you go online, pass on Secretary Changquan's views, I will help you draw up a detailed outline, I don't understand Secretary Changquan's thinking, after the outline is drafted, you must adjust it according to Secretary Changquan's ideas." ā€

After a while, Wang Hui called again and said, "Where did Secretary Changquan go, and what materials for his recent speech, can you send a few copies?" ā€

Wang Hui took over the task, and Hou Weidong breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the past few years, I have been busy doing transactional work, and I have really delayed my studies, I can't always rely on Wang Hui, and I have to be hard to strike iron." Hou Weidong was very emotional.

Xiao Jia deeply sympathized with this, and said: "I used to be in the construction committee, I didn't understand the business of the construction industry, and I always felt that I was separated from the work. ā€

"If Secretary Changquan agrees, I will go to Lingxi University for a re-employment graduate school to recharge my batteries." This time the test was accepted by a big reporter from the provincial newspaper, and he would definitely be able to pass the test, but it made him break out in a cold sweat.

At six o'clock the next morning, Hou Weidong opened his mailbox and saw an email from Wang Hui.

Wang Hui just agreed to help Hou Weidong get the outline last night, and saw that Secretary Changquan's ideas happened to be somewhat related to the topic he was studying.

After sending the email, it was early in the morning, and when he turned off the computer, Wang Hui fell asleep.

This article is written by Wang Hui, a senior reporter in Lingxi, and the writing is not to mention, and the understanding of the regional economy is also in place, but there are slightly more theories and fewer practical things.

On the same day, Hou Weidong did not hand over the manuscript, but carefully polished it, turning Wang Hui's theoretically strong article into an article that was more in line with the reality of Shazhou, and added the views mentioned many times in Secretary Changquan's speech in recent times, especially the part of attracting investment, he focused on highlighting it, and changed the title of the article to a very plain and official "Seize the Opportunity and Achieve a New Leap in Shazhou".

On the third day, Hou Weidong officially handed over the manuscript to Secretary Changquan.

Secretary Changquan was approving the documents and said, "It's written out so quickly, put it here first." ā€

Hou Weidong put down the manuscript, refilled Secretary Changquan's teacup, and returned to the secretary's room, at this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang.

Secretary Changquan is equipped with two mobile phones, the number of one mobile phone is printed on the confidential phone book, yesterday, he handed over this mobile phone to Hou Weidong, and the number of the other mobile phone is very secret, only a few important people know the number.

"Secretary Hou, hello, I am Liu Dazhi, Secretary Zhou, when is Secretary Zhou free, I am ready to report to Secretary Zhou about several real estate projects in the Southern New District."

Hou Weidong flipped through Secretary Changquan's activity arrangements and said: "Today's arrangements are full, so I can only wait until tomorrow, and I will notify you after I report to the leaders." ā€

In May this year, the director of the construction committee was seriously injured in a car accident, and Liu Dazhi of the construction committee was presiding over the work as the deputy director, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to change from deputy to regular, but he had been a deputy before, and he could not enter the circle of the secretary of the municipal party committee, after he called Hou Weidong, he immediately called Zhang Xiaojia, and said very affectionately: "Director Zhang, I heard that you have returned from studying in Shanghai, and several old comrades of the construction committee are ready to pick you up and wash the dust tonight, and they are in the construction committee hotel, by the way, please Secretary Hou to participate together, heh, When he was in the Yiyang County Party Committee Office before, we met, and Secretary Hou has a bright future. ā€

"Xiaohou, come here."

Secretary Changquan took off his glasses, raised his head, and said, "Who helped you change this draft?" ā€

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