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The temperature plummets, and friends remember to put on a coat.

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Hou Weidong and Xiao Jia were talking at home, Xiao Jia received a phone call, she picked up her mobile phone and looked at the number, felt unfamiliar, but still connected the phone and asked, "Hey, hello!" I'm Zhang Xiaojia, may I ask if you are..."

An unfamiliar and familiar voice came from the phone, "Sister Xiaojia, I'm Zhao Xiaojun, I came to the Construction Department today to do business, I went to your office, and I didn't see you." ”

Xiaojia received a call from Zhao Xiaojun, feeling quite surprised, and said, "Oh, it's Zhao Xiaojun, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Zhao Xiaojun said politely: "Sister Xiaojia, are you at home?" I want to come to my house. ”

"Wait a minute." Zhang Xiaojia covered the microphone and said to Hou Weidong: "Zhao Xiaojun is coming." ”

Hou Weidong didn't react for a while, and said, "Zhao Xiaojun, which Zhao Xiaojun?" ”

"It is Zhao Yongsheng's son Zhao Xiaojun, who works in the Shazhou Construction Committee."

Hou Weidong then remembered this person, Zhao Yongsheng and Zhao Xiaojun had been sealed in his memory for a long time, and he couldn't mention it coldly at this time, he really didn't react for a while. Hearing that Zhao Xiaojun was coming to the house, he said: "He is here to find you, I don't care, you arrange it yourself." ”

Xiao Jia thought for a while and said, "We used to be colleagues, and now we are all building systems, so please invite him over." After she reported the house number to Zhao Xiaojun, she hung up her mobile phone.

Hou Weidong asked with some curiosity: "What is Zhao Xiaojun doing?" ”

"I was the section chief of the Shazhou Construction Committee."

"What is he looking for you for?"

"Old friends who used to work in the past, it shouldn't be anything to come and sit at home."

Hou Weidong is particularly experienced in this area, and said: "This is your friend, he can sit if he wants, I am not so domineering, but he has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, he should have something." ”

Xiao Jia said: "It must be that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, I am a little white soldier in the construction hall, he came to see me clearly, in essence, he came to find you, but he is different from his father, a very sensible young man." ”

"I'm not the small-minded person. His father Zhao Yongsheng is also very good, a very capable grassroots leading cadre, after so many years, I don't hate him anymore. And if Sai Weng lost his horse, he knew that he was not blessed, without Zhao Yongsheng, there would be no Hou Weidong today. Before Zhao Yongsheng died, I also went to see him in the ward,"

Xiao Jia took Hou Weidong's arm and said, "My husband is really the prime minister, and I am worried that you are unwilling to see Zhao Xiaojun because of Zhao Yongsheng." ”

The couple talked for a while, and the doorbell rang, Hou Weidong glanced at the time, and said: "Zhao Xiaojun was able to find our house accurately, and it seems that it is not a visit by the way, it should be a special visit." ”

Xiao Jia has been a leader wife for many years, and she has the consciousness of a leader wife, she walked towards the door and said: "They are all from Yiyang, and they can help if they can." ”

After opening the door, Zhao Xiaojun stood at the door and said politely: "Hello Sister Xiaojia!" Don't bother you. ”

Xiao Jia said: "Why do you say so many kind words?" Come on in. ”

When Zhao Xiaojun entered the house, he saw the decoration of Hou Weidong's house, the tone in the room was very stable, there were almost no bright colors, the furniture was simple, he often ran the construction site when he worked in the construction committee, and he was interested in the decoration industry.

Zhao Xiaojun followed Xiao Jia into the living room, Hou Weidong sat on the sofa and didn't get up, but said: "Zhao Xiaojun, I haven't seen you for many years, sit." ”

Zhao Xiaojun is also thirty years old, his body is a little fat, his figure, hairstyle and facial features are very similar to Zhao Yongsheng, Hou Weidong only felt a little trance, as if he saw the younger version of Zhao Yongsheng. He leaned on the sofa and said, "Zhao Xiaojun, are you still in the Shazhou Construction Committee?" ”

Zhao Xiaojun sat on the sofa with only half of his buttocks, his waist was very straight, and he replied with some restraint, "I am still working in the Shazhou Construction Committee, and I am the section chief of the construction management section." ”

Hou Weidong smiled: "This is a real power department. ”

Seeing Hou Weidong smiling, Zhao Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief, spoke freely, and said, "Secretary-General, I came here rashly and caused trouble for you." ”

"I'm your father's subordinate, don't be too polite, we're all from Shangqinglin."

When Zhao Xiaojun rang the doorbell, he was still struggling in his heart.

The cadres promoted by the Shazhou Municipal Construction Committee in recent years are all people with backgrounds, and among the people he knows, Gao Zhiyuan, director of the National People's Congress, has retired and can't help, only Hou Weidong, deputy secretary general of the provincial government, is the most powerful, but Hou Weidong has some contradictions with his father Zhao Yongsheng, and because of this, he has not come to Hou Weidong in recent years. This time we have encountered a critical period for the reshuffling of cadres, and if we miss a good opportunity, we will waste several years of time. He gritted his teeth, even if he was given a cold reception by Hou Weidong, he would have to try this way. coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he came over with a box of mooncakes to explore the way.

Zhao Xiaojun sat for a while, chatted about some people and things in Qinglin Town, and then left politely.

Hou Weidong didn't stay, he got up from the sofa, shook hands with Zhao Xiaojun, and said, "Go slowly, I won't send it." ”

When he came to Hou Weidong's house, Zhao Xiaojun was holding a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but Hou Weidong sat on the sofa with a very easy-going expression, but there was an invisible pressure that made him breathless, and when he left, he still didn't say what he thought.

Xiaojia and Zhao Xiaojun used to work in the Shazhou Construction Committee, and the relationship between the two was much more casual, so they sent Zhao Xiaojun to the door. Zhao Xiaojun glanced at the living room and said in a low voice, "Sister Zhang, I have something to tell you." ”

Xiaojia has been a leader for many years, and she often sees Zhao Xiaojun's expression, and she is not surprised to see it, and said: "We have been old friends for many years, if we have something to say, it doesn't matter." ”

Standing at the door, he couldn't say anything about himself, Zhao Xiaojun wanted to speak and stopped, and said, "It's too late tonight, I'll tell Sister Zhang another day." ”

Xiaojia softened, saw Zhao Xiaojun's expression, and said, "Then I'll send you out and talk while walking." ”

By the time Xiao Jia came back, it was already half an hour later. She entered the door, first went to the bedroom to see her sleeping daughter, and then to the study.

Hou Weidong is sitting in the study reading the book, this is a "Introduction to Finance", under the premise of no new job change, his position is still the director of the provincial financial office, too layman will always affect decision-making, as long as he does not drink at night, he will look at the business book in the study.

After Xiao Jia entered the door, Hou Weidong didn't look back and asked, "Zhao Xiaojun has been a section chief for many years, do you want to move?" ”

Xiao Jia said: "Zhao Xiaojun is an authentic professional background, and he has been the section chief in the construction management department for several years, he has no relationship, and he has never been able to move his position." ”

Hou Weidong put down the book, turned around, and said: "Zhao Xiaojun's age is also around thirty years old, and the construction management department is an important department of the construction committee. ”

Xiao Jia hugged Hou Weidong from behind and said, "Husband, Zhao Xiaojun is only two years younger than you, he is already thirty-one, he is from Qinglin Town, you have a good relationship with Ning Yue, just help him this time." Well, good husband. Help. ”

Zhao Xiaojun's situation is very common in the organs, he is a business cadre with a certain foundation, if he is lucky or someone above speaks, he can get to the deputy department level after a few years, but if the widow sleeps - there is no one above, or if the luck is a little worse, he will become an old section chief after a few years, and the possibility of promotion is very small.

For Hou Weidong, this matter is a trivial matter, he can speak for Zhao Xiaojun, or he can not say it at all, he did not express his position easily, and said: "I'll find a chance to take a look." ”

Putting things aside for a while is an important working method for leaders, so as to avoid decision-making mistakes caused by rash statements, and to allow time to tell the truth of the matter, and to allow time to smooth out the other party's grievances or increase the other party's gratitude. These techniques are just like Lingxi cuisine, and the magic of their use lies in the experience of the heart, rather than the specific and rigorous formula.

After Xiao Jia arrived in the living room, Hou Weidong continued to read. After a while, I heard Xiao Jia greeting in the living room, so I put down the book and went to the living room.

"Look, what is this?" Xiao Jia opened the mooncake box and took out a stack of banknotes from inside.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, when guests come to the house, they always have to send some moon cakes, Xiao Jia always takes the trouble to open the box and check what other things are in the box besides the moon cakes, which is also the knowledge she learned when she was the wife of the county party secretary.

Hou Weidong looked at the thickness and said, "There are ten thousand, this Zhao Xiaojun has also learned these tricks." ”

Xiao Jia put the money on the table and asked, "Husband, what should I do about this?" ”

"If you want to buy a department-level cadre with money, the money is too little. If you send moon cakes to see a friend during the Mid-Autumn Festival, this gift is too heavy. Hou Weidong has never liked to collect money, he will never accept this money, so he will take a test for Xiaojia and say: "You promised Zhao Xiaojun, you can watch it." ”

"Collecting this money, it's so, and it looks down on people." Xiao Jia kept in mind the lessons of Huang Zidi, Liu Chuan, and Kong Zhengyi, and was apprehensive about collecting money, and said: "I don't want to collect this money, so let Zhao Xiaojun take it back." ”

"You have collected the money and done the work, Zhao Xiaojun will definitely thank you. If you return the money to him, it will embarrass him, and he may hold a grudge against you for it. To return the money, you should also pay attention to skills. ”

"I will definitely return this 10,000 yuan to him." Xiao Jia took Hou Weidong's arm and said, "Husband, you really want to help with Zhao Xiaojun's matter, I rarely ask you, this time I beg you, okay." ”

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the two went to bed to rest, Hou Weidong opened his eyes, and his mind turned to Zhu Yan again.

"Zhu Yan is definitely a good thing for me to become the head of the organization of the provincial party committee, I must be calm and not impatient, and first probe Zhu Yan's tone."

I thought again: "If I go to Maoyun to work, will I go or not?" ”

"I have never been a leader at the municipal level, and when I arrive in Maoyun, I should be the mayor of the organization, a mayor, and then the secretary of the municipal party committee, and I am also forty years old. At that time, the situation in the province will change a lot, as the secretary of the municipal party committee of Maoyun, can he have the opportunity to rush to the provincial post? ”

"Zhu Yan became the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee in the position of Secretary of the Maoyun Municipal Party Committee, and it is up to people to do it."

"There is no such thing as a single thing, so why be so sentimental. Sleep now, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, why worry about the sky. ”

When he got up in the morning, Hou Weidong was doing tiger benches in the gym, and the mobile phone on the side rang, and when he looked at the number, he really wanted Cao Cao Cao to arrive, this was a call from Zhu Yan.

Hou Weidong did not mention the matter of the organization minister of the provincial party committee, and before the provincial party committee officially announced it, the matter should be kept secret, and he betrayed Du Bing by saying it rashly. He said, "Secretary Zhu, what are your instructions?" ”

Zhu Yan said with a smile: "Where are there so many instructions, besides, you are the leader of the provincial government, I am a cadre of Maoyun City, and I should be instructed by the higher-level departments to the lower-level departments." ”

Hearing that Zhu Yan was so relaxed, Hou Weidong knew that the matter must have been put in the coffin, and he was sure of it, but when he called so early, there must be something important to discuss. He still maintains the tradition of a secretary, and if the leader doesn't say it, he doesn't ask. The mouth was just gossiping: "I wish the secretary to maintain a good habit of getting up early, I must learn from you and insist on exercising." ”

Zhu Yan quickly expressed his intentions and said, "Weidong, if you don't have any big arrangements on Sunday, come to the old man's house, and let's fish together." ”

Hou Weidong said: "If there is nothing particularly important, on Sunday, go to the old man's house on time." When will the old man's cataract surgery be done, I am more familiar with the Provincial People's Hospital, if I need to run my feet, let me know. Hou Weidong was not familiar with the Provincial People's Hospital before, because his mother Liu Guangfen was hospitalized, he only dealt with the leaders of the hospital, and recently the Provincial People's Hospital wanted to expand, he helped coordinate the funds and land, and now he is familiar with the heads and minds of the Provincial People's Hospital.

Zhu Yan said: "Jiang Yuxin is in charge of the hospital, if there is anything, I will look for you again." He emphasized: "On Sunday, you come early and call Xiao Yi and Zhang Xiaojia together, so that the children can also get in touch with nature." ”

After putting down the phone, Hou Weidong pondered: "Zhu Yan is looking for me in a hurry, what can he do?" Thinking of this, he once again remembered the pollution of Qingda Group's gold mine, and his heart jumped unconsciously, and he said in his heart: "Does Zhu Yan want me to go to Maoyun?" It's for me to go over and help him clean up the mess, so that things don't get too big to clean up. ”

Thinking of this, Hou Weidong felt that things had become a little tricky.

In his original career plan, he wanted to serve in the three important cities of Lingxi City, Shazhou City or Tiezhou City, Maoyun's economy has developed rapidly in recent years, but after all, the total amount is small, and from the perspective of the whole province, it is not a particularly important blessed land. For so many years, there has been no precedent for Maoyun leaders to serve as leaders of the provincial party committee and provincial government other than Zhu Yan, and most of the principal leaders of Lingxi, Shazhou, or Tiezhou cities will take up posts in the province as long as they do not make mistakes of principle.

He thought about it again, being able to go to Maoyun to become the mayor was a step up after all. If you pick the fat and pick the thin, maybe there will be no such shop in this village.

"I don't think about it, when it comes to Sunday, I will naturally know Zhu Yan's true intentions."

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