8. Talent and platform
The day before the end of the spring wine, that is, on the morning of the fourteenth day of the new year, Mingquan received a call from Wang Fang, inviting him to her house for dinner in the evening.
Since the spring wine in Zhangjiacun, Mingquan has never received an invitation from anyone, and even if he did, he declined politely. But he couldn't refuse Wang Fang's invitation. He also wanted to take advantage of this to get in touch with Minister Wei, after all, if he chose officialdom, he had to find a backer. He is still so young, he doesn't want to stay in this family planning office for the rest of his life.
At six o'clock, Mingquan arrived at Wang Fang's house at half past five.
"Sister Fang." This was the first time Mingquan met Wang Fang after the year.
"Mingquan, I have read your article in the city newspaper on how to organically combine the development of rural economic development with family planning work, and it is very good." In the study, Wang Fang smiled and peeled an orange and handed it to Mingquan.
Mingquan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the city newspaper to publish his article so quickly, "Sister Fang, that article signed your name without asking for your opinion." Mingquan smiled.
"Mingquan, don't fall into my name in the future." Wang Fang said with a smile, "Your sister Fang and I are about to retire, it doesn't mean anything to me to earn this name, but you are making rapid progress, you have not been in the family planning office for a long time, you have such a unique view on rural economic development and family planning work, and you can connect the two things, which is very valuable!" ”
"By the way, Minister Wei has a meeting, I have to come later!" Wang Fang said.
After Mingquan entered the house, he didn't see Wang Lin and Minister Wei, and he was a little disappointed, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard Wang Fang say this, "Sister Fang, is Sister Lin coming?" ”
"She's got something going on today." Wang Fang said.
At this time, people came in one after another, and Wang Fang got up to greet him.
Mingquan only then had time to browse the collection in the study. The study room is twenty square meters, behind the desk hangs a pair of dragons and phoenixes dancing Su Dongpo's Chibi nostalgia, on the other wall hangs a pair of Chinese paintings that look a little old, and two rows of bookshelves are neatly stacked with Chinese classical literature and world classics......
"Xiao Ming." A voice came from behind Mingquan.
Mingquan looked back and saw that it was Wei Jiangchuan, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "Happy New Year, minister!" ”
Wei Jiangchuan waved his hand and sat at the desk.
"That article of yours, young man, is very well written!" Wei Jiangchuan praised, "I have such an understanding in less than a month after I arrived at the Family Planning Office, and this article probably took you a lot of thought!" After Wei Jiangchuan said kindly, he got up and came to the calligraphy work, picked up a book and flipped it casually.
"Xiao Ming, have you thought about changing positions?" Wei Jiangchuan suddenly turned his head to look at Ming Quan.
"Change of position? Minister. Wei Jiangchuan's words made Mingquan a little stunned, and he couldn't help but look at Wei Jiangchuan with wide eyes.
"I mean, if, for example, you are transferred to the county party and government office to be responsible for policy research or to the propaganda department of the county party committee, you may be able to give full play to your greatest value in those positions." Wei Jiangchuan put the book into the bookshelf, crossed his arms and looked at Mingquan, "You have been working at the grassroots level for almost three years, it should be said that you have learned a little about the grassroots work, what is lacking now is the experience of the post, if you are given a platform to give full play to your talents, do you think you can do a good job?" ”
Wei Jiangchuan walked over and sat down and looked at Mingquan, "I don't deny it, gold can shine anywhere, and in the same way, talented people will not be buried, even if they can't display their talents in this position, they will be shown on the other side." ”
"Of course, if you have talent and a platform, you will definitely grow faster!" Wei Jiangchuan continued.
Wei Jiangchuan's words immediately aroused Mingquan's interest, and his words are indeed true, only when it can be combined with the platform can it perfectly reflect the value of a person.
But Wei Jiangchuan's words made Mingquan unable to express his position for a while, so he could only look at Wei Jiangchuan with a smile.
"Let's go, let's eat!" Wei Jiangchuan didn't continue, but turned around and walked outside.
Looking at Wei Jiangchuan's back, Mingquan couldn't help but feel a little lost, and originally hoped that he would be able to speak more carefully, but Wei Jiangchuan stopped there. Mingquan quickly adjusted his mentality, as long as his talent can be recognized by the leadership, all the efforts are worth it.
This meal is different from drinking spring wine in the village, after all, there is a big leader like Wei Jiangchuan, so the spring wine is also very gentle.
During the banquet, there was a very beautiful girl sitting next to Mingquan. The girl looks like a high school student. During the banquet, the girls asked some about Changjiang University and some things before the university entrance examination, and Mingquan also answered them one by one.
Someone asked for advice, and she was a beautiful girl, and Mingquan even introduced her experience when she was admitted to college to the girl......
"Mingquan, this is my niece, this year's college entrance examination, she wants to apply for the Chinese language major of Changjiang University......" After the meal, Wang Fang kept Mingquan and introduced the girl to him.
The girl is Wang Fang's niece? Could it be Minister Wei's daughter? Mingquan couldn't help but glance at the girl.
"Brother Mingquan, my name is Wei Li." The girl generously stretched out her hand to Mingquan.
"Congratulations in advance to Miss Wei for becoming my alumnus!" Mingquan was not hypocritical, and reached out to shake Wei Li's hand, "If you don't know anything in the future, let's discuss it together." ”
In the following days, Mingquan worked the one hand, from Wei Jiangchuan's words that night, on the other hand, he needed to accumulate, even if he left the system and entered the shopping mall in the future, these experiences were all wealth.
Mingquan's energy is no longer only concerned about the family planning work itself, but also began to pay attention to the construction of the rural economy. He did a practical survey of Buyeo Village and Liwan Village. The two villages have a common feature, that is, they are backed by mountains, and the medicinal resources in the mountains are very rich, but they have hardly been developed.
"Director Li." Mingquan and Li Qiang, the director of Liwan Village, stood halfway up the mountain, "Your village is so rich in medicinal materials, and the people in the village are still so poor, it's just begging for a golden rice bowl!" Mingquan said unceremoniously.
Li Qiang was stunned for a moment, didn't speak for a long time, and then pointed to the depths of the mountain and said, "The wild black wolfberries there were tributes many years ago, and the black wolfberries that Qianlong designated us here at that time, in addition to patchouli, astragalus, honeysuckle, etc., are all very famous." Li Qiang paused for a moment and then said, "It's just that in that era, many of our old Chinese medicine doctors here were pulled out to criticize, and some of them couldn't stand the physical and mental torture and chose extreme methods, so now there is a fault line in the traditional Chinese medicine in our village and nearby villages." ”
Mingquan nodded, although he had not experienced that era, he also had some understanding of the things he did in those years from his father's generation
"These are the treasures left to us by our ancestors, and they are also the inheritance of our nation, if they are destroyed in the hands of our generation, how will we face our ancestors in the future?" Mingquan sighed.