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Waiting until 2 o'clock, Hou Weidong asked Chu Xiuhong, "How is Governor Zhou's sleep during this period of time, and how long is the lunch break?" ”

Chu Xiuhong personally felt Hou Weidong's meticulous treatment of people and things on issues such as tea and tea Huai, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he kept approaching Hou Weidong and became more and more careful. Hou heard Wei Dong's inquiry, and replied without thinking: "Governor Zhou's lunch break is very short, the longest is not more than an hour, under normal circumstances, he only sleeps for half an hour, and if he walks outside for a long time today, it is estimated that he will sleep a little longer." ”

After Qin Feiyue had a deep talk with Hou Weidong, from Hou Weidong's words, he knew that he had great hopes for his affairs and was in a very good mood. After coming out of the room with Hou Weidong, he unconsciously had the consciousness of his subordinates, and sat next to him silly. At this time, after listening to the conversation between the two, he said in his heart: "It's difficult to be a secretary, Chu Xiuhong may not even remember his parents' birthdays, but he keeps Zhou Changquan's every move in mind, although the secretary work can be promoted quickly, but when he is a secretary, he really has to shrink the words into a small number." ”

Thinking of Chu Xiuhong's carefulness, he recalled his chic appearance when he was a cadre, and said secretly: "I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, be a small leader, and be at ease." Then he thought again: "Am I really at ease, in addition to being able to say a lot about the acre of three-point land in the Construction Committee, I still have to deal with it carefully when I see the county-level leaders, like a turtle son." ”

Hou Weidong and Qin Feiyue's mood is different, he is the sun at ten o'clock at this time, and he is struggling to go up, while Qin Feiyue is already the sun at five o'clock in the afternoon, and he will soon face the arrival of evening.

He said a few words to Chu Xiuhong and said, "I'll go and ask Governor Zhou to get up, no matter how late it is, there won't be enough time for hunting." ”

When he went upstairs just now, Hou Weidong talked to Zhou Changquan and didn't pay attention to the decoration of the house.

He Hequan's small building has been carefully renovated, but its appreciation level is the level of Shangqinglin, just like what Zeng Zhaoqiang wore when he first did business.

From the stairs to the top, the floor tiles are not cheap in terms of texture, but the color is colorful and colorful, very lively, and it is very unclassy in Hou Weidong's eyes. There is a bathroom around the corner, the quality of the bathroom tiles is not as good as the floor tiles of the stairs, the water pipe is an old-fashioned water tap, a pipe is connected to the toilette, and a bucket is placed next to it, on which floats an aluminum scoop with black spots.

Standing in front of the window of Zhou Changquan's house, you can see the situation inside. The floor of this room is tiled, the walls are painted with melamine paint, the New Year's pictures of stars are pasted, the windows are made of stainless steel, and the bed is a typical solid wood bed, which looks very simple.

This is a typical rural decoration style, compared with the previous lime brushing has made qualitative progress, but from the aesthetic point of view there is still a lot of gap with the county, and the distance from the provincial capital is even farther.

Hou Weidong was probing his brain in front of the window, and Zhou Changquan's voice came from inside: "Weidong, come in, I'm already awake." ”

When Hou Weidong entered the door, Zhou Changquan had already turned over and got into bed, he came to the window, pushed open the window, and saw a lot of dust on the edge of the window.

Zhou Changquan pointed to the gray leaves and said, "This dust should have drifted from the cement factory."

Hou Weidong wiped the dust on the windowsill with his fingers, then looked at his fingers and said, "It should be, this dust is very fine, light white, it should be the dust floating from the cement factory."

Zhou Changquan's thinking returned to his own investigation topic, and said: "Development and pollution are an eternal topic, the benefits of Tiebeishan Cement Plant are good, and environmental protection issues cannot be ignored. ”

Speaking of this, he added: "Zhang Mushan has focused on the development of mines in recent years, and he has done a lot of business in the gold mine in Maoyun, and I heard that there is a pollution problem now. ”

Hou Weidong adheres to the principle of being basically honest in front of the leader, otherwise, a lie needs countless lies to support, and too many lies will collapse like dominoes sooner or later, so it is best not to lie in front of the leaders who have more contact.

Of course, not lying is not the same as telling the truth, Hou Weidong said: "Dongxiang County is connected to the fields of Chengjin County, I have a certain understanding of the gold pollution in Maoyun, and I went to see it recently, and their first step was to close the small gold mines along the Dongxiang River, which are poorly equipped and polluting." The big gold mine of the boss of Mushan has a large tailings, and the pollution is not heavy in normal times, and the compensation is reasonable, but as long as there is an accident, it must be a big deal. ”

Hou Weidong's words are all true, but it is only part of the truth of his trip to Maoyun, his relationship with Zhu Yan, and his interaction with Duan Chuanlin are actually the ultimate goal of his trip to Maoyun, which is what he does not have to say to Zhou Changquanming.

Zhou Changquan stood by the window, talking very excitedly, he remembered the situation when he went up the mountain, and said: "When we arrived at the Qinglin Highway, we saw a pole on the road, which is probably the most humble toll station in the province. How can there be a toll booth on an uphill road? According to the regulations, the grade of this road is not enough to pay the standard. ”

Hou Weidong also understood this, and said: "This is to collect taxes, there are a lot of cars along the Qinglin here every day, and there is a toll point here, and all the taxes cannot be escaped." ”

Zhou Changquan said with great feeling: "When you graduated from college and were assigned to this remote place, it is really remarkable to be able to take the lead in building this road, and this road is the Cotai Avenue where you entered the officialdom of Lingxi." ”

For Zhou Changquan's praise, Hou Weidong maintained due modesty, and said: "Governor Zhou, when I was assigned to Shangqinglin, I was still quite depressed if I didn't touch the world and didn't get grounded. And I have another motivation, my parents-in-law asked me to transfer back to Shazhou within three years, otherwise the marriage will not be discussed. For me, who has just joined the work, this journey from Shangqinglin to Shazhou is too far, it can be said that the queen mother is a thousand rivers, and I gritted my teeth and built the road to redeem myself. If it were the current state of mind, maybe I wouldn't have the courage to build this road. ”

Zhou Changquan said: "This is the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger dare to try the spirit, our work, we need this spirit, the former is afraid of the wolf and the tiger, looking forward and looking back, will definitely not do a good job." ”

He glanced back at Hou Weidong and asked meaningfully: "Weidong, this time the prefectural and municipal leaders have fine-tuning, do you have any ideas?" ”

At this time, Hou Weidong already had an idea about this problem, and said: "First of all, I obey the arrangement of the organization, and I will do a good job wholeheartedly in whatever work the organization asks me to do, and secondly, if I want to talk about ideas, I really have them." Speaking of this, he paused and looked at Zhou Changquan.

Zhou Changquan encouraged: "Today is the two of us, and we have something to say." ”

"I want to go to the local area and do something down-to-earth."

"The position of deputy secretary general of the provincial government is very important, and it has a wide range of contacts, which is very beneficial to improving the awareness of the overall situation."

Hou Weidong said bluntly: "I prefer to work in the local area. ”

Zhou Changquan laughed and said: "Weidong has worked in the comprehensive departments at the county, city, and provincial levels, and his work is very good, but your best work is still in the local area, which used to be in the Yiyang New Town Management Committee, and later in Chengjin, as well as the deputy mayor of Shazhou, and won praise. Personally, I think you're really better suited to work locally. Any initial thoughts? ”

"Personally, I tend to work in Lingxi, Tiezhou and Shazhou, where the water is too deep and difficult. My hometown is in Shazhou, and according to the regulations, I should not be in Shazhou. Tiezhou is an ideal place. ”

When Hou Weidong said this, he also had his own considerations.

In Lingxi, there has always been a so-called "blessed land" of officialdom. The formation of the so-called blessed land is a comprehensive effect, generally speaking, the officials who can hold the top position in important areas and departments are people of weight, and the government in important areas and departments has invisibly further exercised their ability, expanded their contacts, and is easy to achieve more dazzling political achievements and high-level attention, and the stronger the effect of the stronger the so-called blessed land.

Lingxi City, Tiezhou City, and Shazhou City have always been important cradles of provincial-level cadres, and Hou Weidong thought that the purpose of these three localities in taking charge of government was to lay a solid foundation for further development.

Because it is a very private occasion, Hou Weidong is telling the truth.

Zhou Changquan looked at the leaves polluted by stone powder in the distance, and said: "You have not been the deputy secretary general of the provincial government for a long time, if you go to other regions, you are still sure, but it is not easy to think of these three regions." ”

Hou Weidong didn't speak, and listened to Zhou Changquan say the following.

Zhou Changquan did not continue to talk about this topic, and said: "The weather is good today, let's go to the forest for a walk." ”

Hou Weidong accompanied him downstairs.

Qin Feiyue had already prepared the shotgun when Hou Weidong went upstairs, and when Zhou Changquan went downstairs, he handed the shotgun over.

Zhou Changquan, who had been a militiaman in the countryside and was very familiar with the shotgun, took the shotgun with great interest, and under the leadership of He Hequan, he went to the depths of the dense forest along the route he had accompanied Zhang Mushan last time.

The group entered the dense forest, He Hequan walked to the front, Zhou Changquan followed closely with a gun, Chu Xiuhong was very nervous, the safety of the chief is a big matter, if the chief has an accident for hunting, his responsibility will be too great. But it is rare for the chief to have such enthusiasm, as a secretary, he can't stop it, and he is very nervous to stay behind Zhou Chang's body.

Hou Weidong is not familiar with firearms, and he looks very restrained with a shotgun.

After turning over a section in the mountains, He Hequan, who was leading the way in front, made a gesture, and he quietly said to Zhou Changquan, "There is a pheasant there." ”

Following the direction of He Hequan's finger, Hou Weidong saw a colorful pheasant in the grass, and because Zhou Changquan was there, everyone didn't shoot the first shot, and they all looked at Zhou Changquan.

Zhou Changquan raised his gun to aim, and released a shot with a "bang", and the pheasant was frightened, hula-la-la, walking through the forest, very fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was regretting it, and a loud shout rang out from the depths of the jungle: "Who the fuck is shooting." ”

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