When the Chairman of the Couplet Organization, Wang Wenchao, received a call from the County party committee, he was in the middle of a fierce game at the mahjong table. He had drunk in the afternoon, and with his bad luck, his face was green and his eyes were red. Hearing that Secretary Lu was going to the Couplet Organization for research, he hung up and cursed, "Secretary Lu, why didn't you say it was Secretary Qi?"
The other mahjong friends did not pay much attention, but the person beside him asked, "What's the matter?"
Wang Wenchao was thinking about how to play the mahjong in his hand and said casually, "It's nothing. What can happen to my unit? I don't know who called me just now to say that Secretary Lu is coming to do research. Is there anyone with the surname Lu in the county? How dare he make such a joke. Ignore him, continue. 50,000! "
The people playing mahjong with him were all government officials. The deputy director of the government office, Xu Changyuan, stopped playing and stared at him for a long time. "Isn't the new secretary of the County party committee surnamed Lu?"
With this reminder, Wang Wenchao immediately sobered up from his drunken stupor. He stared with his eyes wide open for a long time before saying, "Impossible. How could Secretary Lu come to the Couplet of Literature to do research? Not to mention him, even the previous secretary, the previous secretary, did not come. Didn't we just discuss that the first stop would definitely be a key department like the Finance Bureau or the Industry Bureau? It wouldn't even have a chance to go to the Couplet Organization. "
Xu Changyuan felt that this was not an ordinary matter, so he kindly said, "Why don't you give Old Jiang a call to confirm? What if it's true?"
Wang Wenchao was at a loss, his fingers cracking the mahjong tiles. He thought for a moment and said, "How can Old Jiang think highly of me? Why don't you give him a call?"
Xu Changyuan had a good relationship with Wang Wenchao, so he did not want him to suffer a setback. He took out his phone and called Jiang Zhentao. The result was that he said there was no such thing.
Wang Wenchao's heart was at ease. "See what I said? It must be some bastard joking with me. It's impossible. Hurry, sit down and play. I will definitely win this round. "
Xu Changyuan's mind was in a mess. After thinking for a long time, he felt that something was wrong. He said, "Old Wang, I don't think anyone would dare to joke about such an important matter. You should hurry back now and not delay for even a moment. After you return, immediately prepare to welcome them."
Xu Changyuan was a core figure in their circle. Wang Wenchao's face instantly turned red as he stammered, "You mean it's true?"
"I think it's true."
"Pa!"
Wang Wenchao stood up abruptly, and his chair fell to the ground. He was suddenly at a loss and extremely flustered. Shaking his hands, he said anxiously, "What should I do? What should I do? I'm not prepared at all. I even drank at noon. Will I be caught as a model? Should I just ask for leave?"
"Look at you. Such a great opportunity is right in front of you, yet you want to give it up." Xu Changyuan said, "I've heard that the new secretary is a scholar and a secretary. It's not surprising that he values the promotion of culture."
Zhang Wanming, the deputy director of the National Development and Reform Commission, asked curiously, "Chief Xu, what do you think this Secretary Lu is planning? The first stop of research is confusing. Even if he values the culture, he doesn't need to start from this direction."
Xu Changyuan was good at thinking. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I think Secretary Lu's move is very clever. He started from the party and the masses, chose a unit that doesn't hurt or itch, and deliberately avoided some sensitive issues. He didn't want to have a direct conflict with Liu Zhankui. Think about it. If he went to the Finance Bureau the moment he came, it would definitely arouse Liu Zhankui's vigilance. He would be checking his accounts. As for the Literary Union, a dispensable unit like that, he might not even remember it. This way, it's a feint to numb the opponent. "
"Also, I think there's another meaning. Old Wang is considered young among the bureau leaders. He is 38 years old this year. And Secretary Lu is only 36 years old. He wants to use the younger generation to indirectly test Old Wang. If he likes it, the next step will be to promote him. "
"Ah?"
Wang Wenchao was so excited that his whole body was trembling. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He said in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
Xu Changyuan stared at him and said, "I'm just guessing. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go to the office."
"Oh, oh. I don't have a car."
Xu Changyuan threw the car keys to him and said, "Hurry up and drive my car."
Wang Wenchao stumbled out. He Yongnian, the deputy director of the Finance Bureau, was busy greeting people. Xu Changyuan pushed the mahjong table and said, "You still have the mood to play mahjong? I'm not playing anymore."
"He can do his research. We can do our own things. It's none of our business." He Yongnian was obviously not satisfied and mumbled.
Zhang Wanming's eyes did not leave the door. He said, "Wang Wenchao is going to be lucky."
Xu Changyuan naturally understood the reason. He stood up and said, "I'm going back to the office."
The County Literary Union was in the east building of the County party committee. Wang Wenchao ran back panting. The deputy director of the County party committee, Liao Zhiguo, was already standing at the door. He said with a black face, "Chairman Wang, didn't the County party committee call you?"
Wang Wenchao bowed and said, "They did. I'm really sorry. I was held up by some matters at home."
Liao Zhiguo looked at his watch and sniffed himself. He said with a face full of disdain, "The Literary Union is a unit. Not a single person is at work. You look down on yourself. How can the leaders look up to you?"
The Literary Union was a group unit. Just as Xu Changyuan said, it was a dispensable unit. It did not have much presence in the county. In the eyes of outsiders, the unit was a group of literati. They did not do any proper work and were useless. They looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts. In addition, people often said that the Literary Union was a retirement unit. Only those who were about to retire or those who made mistakes would come here. To those who had no ambitions, it was definitely a good unit.
Wang Wenchao and Lu Yiwei had similar experiences. After graduating from university, he taught in a secondary school. Later, he was recruited into the writing team, specializing in organizing Long 'an literature and history. After that, he was noticed by the County party committee secretary. He was transferred to the County party committee office and specialized in writing materials. After six years, he completed a magnificent turnaround. He was promoted from a normal staff member to a section chief. Before the County party committee secretary left, he was assigned to the Education Bureau as the director. Who knew that he would be kicked to the Literary Union after a year, until now.
The highest level of being an official was to be able to write and use martial arts. Wang Wenchao was good at literature. After being transferred to the Literary Union, he created a large number of works and advanced to become a member of the Chinese Writers' Association. However, he was lacking in martial arts. He did not have the ruthlessness to kill. With his personality, he was quite suitable for the Literary Union.
Wang Wenchao was a leader after all. Liao Zhiguo did not give him any face. He said with a smile, "Recently, the association under the Literary Union is organizing an event. They have all gone to participate."
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