After Wen Huaiming finished washing, the father and son started a sumptuous premature birth. As soon as they finished the phone, Wen Huaiming hurriedly packed his clothes, picked up his briefcase and left. When he went out, he suddenly thought of something and said, "If someone comes to your family recently, they will be turned away. I have told your mother, but I am afraid that she will be confused. You should help you keep it off at home."

Wen Liang pushed him out and said with a smile: "I understand, hurry up and leave, don't let Secretary Xu wait for a long time."

After this earthquake, many positions were suddenly vacant in the Qingzhou officialdom. Whether from the perspective of economic development or political stability, the provincial party committee and government do not want any accidents to happen again. Therefore, they should respect Xu Fuyan's opinions in personnel arrangements and give the green light to his rule in Qingzhou.

From this, it can also be imagined that in order to get a little creamy smell in the upcoming cake split game, how many calls Xu Fuyan would receive during this period! Leaders, friends, relatives, trustees, and subordinates, you can reject one, two, once, twice, but it is impossible to completely ignore it. As long as you are still in this circle, you must follow certain rules of the game. Everyone in life will fall into various complex interpersonal relationships, let alone officialdom. What Chinese people are best at is to use endless means and methods to cleverly connect the seemingly unrelated people and things, so that people can accept it, and refuse it, so they have to consider it comprehensively and take care of all aspects.

Even Xu Fuyan is no exception in this regard.

Over the years, there have been unwritten rules for personnel changes, mainly organizing inspection procedures, and behind-the-scenes manipulation and operation as a supplement. The two complement each other and are indispensable. Some people can be promoted from ordinary clerks to regular departments in three or four years, but they still cannot be promoted to deputy department within more than ten years. From deputy department to chief department, chief department to deputy department is like a natural barrier, without luck or backing, and can force you to be stuck at this barrier for the rest of your life.

As for the deputy department to the main department, it has nothing to do with the individual. The right time, place, people and all are in place, and it depends on whether God is willing to help. This is also one of the reasons why many leading cadres are obsessed with Feng Shui.

For example, in Qingzhou, the dispute between Xu Zhou and Zhou Yuanting fell in disgrace. Although it was a catastrophe for some people, it was a god-given opportunity for more people and was the only event that could be encountered. The so-called "one radish is a pit, and a bad radish is naturally filled with a good one, and it will be increased in turn. I don't know how many people's future will change. Therefore, anyone who still has a little pursuit in the career of the officialdom will not let the opportunity flow quietly from the cracks of his hands.

Being reserved, noble, and waiting is neither in line with the national conditions nor in line with human nature. There are too many monks and too little porridge, and people will not say whether they can make it or not. At least this ambition and attitude can be seen by the leader, so you can add a little bit. You are disdainful to walk with the leader, and the leader still disdain to pay attention to you.

Wen Huaiming has been in the officialdom for so long and has seen through these things. As the most popular celebrity in front of Xu Fuyan, if he mentions someone a few times on weekdays, he will have unimaginable effects and benefits. Therefore, in recent days, many people have gone to the political research office, chatted, asked good questions, and asked for articles, and reported on work. As for other meals, tea, and leisure social engagements, there are countless people. Wen Huaiming is unbearable. Fortunately, he has been able to do things in the agency for more than ten years, so he tried to deal with everyone as much as possible. He must adhere to principles and not make people feel unkind. This is also the helplessness in the officialdom. Most of his energy is spent on handling interpersonal relationships, and he has no time to take care of it.

Standing by the window, watching Wen Huaiming's back disappear at the gate, Wen Liang felt very moved. Why didn't he understand the concerns in Wen Huaiming's words? Ding Mei didn't have much thoughts about money and power, but for many years, the deserted people suddenly became crowded and were beaten by various flattering words. He would inevitably accept things that shouldn't be accepted in a daze and promised Chengpiao Astronomy, which shouldn't be allowed, but it was definitely not the sensitive moment now.

Ding Mei came out of the bedroom, looked at the living room first, and asked, "Your dad is gone? Secretary Xu is really. If you don't have Lao Wen, you can't do your work?"

Wen Liang smiled and said nothing. Ding Mei's pride in her words was far greater than complaining. Sometimes, it may be a happy thing to make her family complain like this.

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Let's discuss your issue now. Wen Liang, what are you busy with when you go out early and come back late, or don't go back all night recently? Do you still have the appearance of a student? Do you want me to talk to you Teacher Ye and help you formulate a code of conduct for middle school students?"

Wen Liang took every step to deal with his mother and directly changed the topic, saying: "The monthly salary of the agricultural machinery factory is not paid yet? Mom, why don't we quit and do some small business?"

Ding Mei suddenly forgot to ask for guilt, sighed and sat on the sofa: "The product has no sales volume, and it depends on the government's financial subsidies. Even the daily maintenance fee for the machine is not enough. Where can I have any salary? The day before yesterday, Shengli told me that I would resign and help him, saying that I would open a new store and let me manage it. But can the business be easy to do? I don't have the ability or the heart. I just want the factory to be good, which is better than anything else."

Wen Liang squatted in front of her, grabbed her hands, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Xu Fuyan will definitely vigorously reform state-owned enterprises after he comes to power, and the agricultural machinery factory may not be able to save it. I saw an article a while ago, which seemed to be written by an economist. I remember mentioning that agricultural machinery is not useless, but is of great use, and it will definitely replace manpower and become the main means of farming. So this area actually has great potential. As long as the thinking is opened and the assets are activated, the factory will definitely flourish again."

Agricultural machinery factory ended in Wen Liang's previous life, but from the perspective of the development direction in the next ten years, as agriculture transforms from a single economy to a diversified economy, mechanization, industrialization, and technologicalization have become an inevitable trend. What agricultural machinery factories lack is not technology and manpower, but a visionary and courageous leader. As long as this is put into the overall situation of Qingzhou's state-owned enterprise reform, the prospects should be bright, so saying such things to Ding Mei is not entirely comforting.

Ding Mei rubbed her son's head, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "You know a lot! Is there anything else to do later? I'll go see Nuannuan, will you go?"

Wen Liang originally planned to go to the soy milk shop this morning. Although Li Shengli and Tan Xue were there, he was a little worried, but he didn't show up for too long. He was about to say that he would go together, but the phone suddenly rang, and it was Ning Xiaoning.

Wen Liang didn't expect her to call so early, and said with a wry smile: "Mom, go by yourself. I'm so busy now that I'm almost over with Xu Fuyan..."

Taking the bus to Gongren Road, getting off the bus and passing through three alleys is the most lively Yinlou Street in Qingzhou. During the autumn outing, Wen Liang helped Xu Yao bring almond pastry on this street. After receiving a call from Ning Xiaoning in the evening, he rushed over and knocked on the door of Lisao's shop. He wrinkled his mouth and spent ten times the price to make a few boxes. Of course, there was no need for Xu Yao to know about these.

When I passed through the third alley, I saw a three or four-year-old girl standing in the middle of the intersection with big eyes and small mouth, her skin was shattered, and she looked pink and cute. She was wearing a light red down jacket, her bangs were cut in full, and her black hair was held behind her head from her ears, and she had many small braids. She shook her head left and right and stared at the vehicle beside her, looking helpless, she looked extremely cute.

This intersection is not a main road, with little traffic flow and no traffic lights. The little girl was trapped in the middle of the road without family care. She had just passed the work section and there were not many pedestrians around her. All the vehicles passing by her were driving very slowly, for fear that the little girl would suddenly run and be hit.

Wen Liang walked over quickly, grabbed the little girl's hand, and said softly: "Brother, can you take you across the road?"

The little girl looked up at Wen Liang, her dark eyes flashed with bright stars, as clear as a pool of spring water, her small eyebrows obviously frowned, and she asked, "Are you a good person?"

Uncle Wen was very injured in an instant. What does this expression mean? Is it because he disliked his brother not handsome enough?

Little sister, isn’t you a good person who looks handsome? Your worldview is a problem!

"Of course I am a good person, otherwise how could I help you cross the road? You see that so many people don't help you... Oh, there are fewer people now, but my brother is indeed a good person, haha."

Wen Liang lacked the experience of dealing with a little girl of this age, and she smiled a little embarrassedly. Before the little girl could speak, a small bread passing by across the car was whistling loudly. The driver stretched out his head and scolded, "Standing in the middle, I'm looking for death, I don't want my life anymore, and the child doesn't want it anymore? Are you the father like this?"

Wen Liang's face turned dark, but the little girl giggled, grabbed Wen Liang's hand, and said in a slight voice: "Dad, let's go!"

Wen Liang coughed dryly and said, "Brother, just call me brother."

After crossing the street, the little girl took out a bag of ice cream from her pocket and handed it to Wen Liang with hope: "Please eat!"

Her hands were soft and cold, her face was flushed with cold, but she was still thinking about eating ice cream. Wen Liang squatted down and shaved her nose lightly, saying, "It will cause diarrhea when you eat it cold. What about mother, why did you run out alone?"

The little girl turned her head and pointed to a barber shop on the left: "Mom is inside, I'm so far away, I won't lose it." As she said that, she gestured with her hands to a length, indicating that it was so far away.

Wen Liang was about to speak when the door of the barber shop suddenly opened, and a beautiful young woman ran out hurriedly. The little girl raised her hand and shook it, shouting: "Mom!"

The young woman's nervous face then relaxed. She ran to the little girl, picked her up, and kept saying, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death."
Chapter completed!