Chapter 771 Visitors from the Central Party School
He reported to Secretary Xiao, who said he had no experience in dealing with such problems, so let him report it to you."
Zhang Qingyun frowned and said, "I have no experience in this? The provincial and ministerial classes of the Central Party School are all leaders at the deputy department or above. The reception should not be underestimated. In this way, we will finish the work at hand as soon as possible and then rush back to Huaiyang to meet them for a while."
Zhang Qingyun said casually, but he attracted attention in his heart. He had lived in the Central Party School, which was not comparable to that of the local Party School. He knew where the provincial and ministerial class was. The officials there were the most promising senior leaders of the Republic.
It is definitely a very honorable thing for a prefecture-level city to have such a research team coming to Huaiyang. Zhang Qingyun must receive it himself. Zhang Qingyun is now far away in East China and does not know much about what is happening in the capital.
He could also be sure that Secretary Zhan Jianghui's appointment as Minister of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee should be a foregone conclusion. Two days ago, the Vice Premier asked about the relationship between Zhang Qingyun and Zhan Jianghui. Moreover, Zhang Qingyun felt that the provincial and ministerial class student research team could visit Huaiyang this time, which was very likely related to Secretary Zhan's appointment.
Although this understanding is a bit far-fetched, Zhang Qingyun has such a feeling that it may be caused by psychological factors, but it may be the fact.
The phone rings, Chen Qiu hurried over to answer, and after a moment he turned around and said:
"The phone number of the secretary, mayor of Gangcheng Auto.
Zhang Qingyun nodded, stepped forward and picked up the microphone to wave to Chen Qiu. Chen Qiu slowly left the door to do business.
After Chen Qiujing Gate came, Zhang Qingyun said: "Mayor Che, my old leader, I have just stayed in the hotel for a long time and my whereabouts were captured by you. As the saying goes, you will not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. If you can find my whereabouts so quickly, it must be something wrong, right?"
"Qingyun, don't say that. Now you are a famous celebrity in East China. You don't need to deliberately grasp your whereabouts. You just need to read the newspaper to learn about it. However, there is one thing you are right. I just want to learn from you. I will go to Lingshui immediately. I hope to have dinner together in the evening. Then I will ask Secretary Dai to go with you. You should be able to enjoy the glory, right?" Che Xiaowei said.
Zhang Qingyun's lips were pursed tightly. He happened to have something to ask Secretary Dai Jianping of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. He wanted to do a big fight in Huaiyang, and he had to greet the Commission for Discipline Inspection first. If he could get Dai Jianping's support, this trip to the provincial capital would be rewarding.
Now Che Xiaowei said that he would invite Dai Jianping to have dinner together, which was exactly what he wanted, but he pondered for a moment, but said, "It won't work tonight. I have to go to the hospital to visit Secretary Qin. Secretary Qin is on the bed. I'll be willing to visit him first when I go to Lingshui."
It's OK, it's OK! I hope you can help me with it to Secretary Qin.
I wish it health to recover as soon as possible. Let's take some time tomorrow to meet us!" Che Xiaowei said, feeling a little disappointed in his tone. But Zhang Qingyun's reason could not tolerate him refuting, and he had no choice. In addition, he was still envious in his heart. The provincial party secretary was sick, and it was an honor for those who could visit him.
Che Xiaowei didn't have this way. He and Qin Weiguo were only at work, and it was not appropriate to visit him at this moment without a personal relationship.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyun pressed the microphone and did not move his hand away. Now that this is the situation, Huaiyang's next stage of work must be supported by the provincial party committee. If the provincial party committee does not support it, it will be difficult to deal with it.
He came this time to meet Qin Weiguo, and Qingyun wanted to get his support. However, Qin Weiguo is now ill, and things are a bit tricky. Although the Zhou Dynasty said that Secretary Zhou is responsible for the daily work of the provincial party committee now.
However, Zhang Qingyun rectified the political and legal system in Huaiyang, cracked down on smuggling crimes, etc., and he did not think that Zhou Shouxun could have such courage to make the decision. What is important is that Zhang Qingyun cannot easily expose his intentions now. He knows the truth that the demon is one foot taller. Gu Runqiu was able to dominate Huaiyang for so many years, and he has many eyes and ears. If the news was revealed before the Internet was opened, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Moreover, Gu Runqiu is just an open smuggling leader. Are there other people who are similar to him? Who are behind them? These are all unknown factors. With so many unknown matters, Zhang Qingyun is not allowed to be careless.
In the special ward of Lingshui Armed Police General Hospital, Qin Weiguo was lying on the hospital bed in pajamas.
A hot handkerchief was applied on his forehead, and a woman of about fifty years old sat on the stool in front of the hospital bed. She was his wife, and most people called him Aunt Huang.
Next to Aunt Huang, there were several men and women, all of whom were their children and nephews. Everyone looked at Qin Weiguo on the hospital bed, and the room was very quiet.
"You said this stubborn old man, the doctor repeatedly reminded him that he should rest well on his illness and not stay up late. But he always regarded these words as wind in his ears. Today the children are all there, and you promise in front of the children that you must follow the doctor's advice in the future." Aunt Huang complained.
"Okay, it's enough to say these words one by one. I know my illness myself, nothing serious. I just feel dizzy and I'll be fine after staying in the hospital for a few days. This is not the first time. I'm old and have an old problem. What can I guarantee it?" Qin Weiguo said lightly.
"Dad, I think what mom said makes sense. You have to take care of yourself. In two years, you will have to rest. If you still work hard like this, can't you give the people below some chance? It's time to show their talents." The person who spoke was a gentle man in his 30s, who was Qin Zheng, the eldest son of Qin Weiguo. He was doing scientific research in the army. It was very difficult to come back.
Chun Weiguo smiled and said, "How do you guys say? I think the one with guns and sticks is not valued by the leaders in the army? You must understand that the position of a person actually represents the responsibility he has to bear. What you are doing is a satellite to the sky. Is that a joke? The leader lets you temper more, which is actually a kind of protection. It seems that after these years, you still have some progress... "
Qin Zheng pursed his lips and stopped talking. He looked at his mother. Aunt Huang said angrily: "This old man, someone else advised you, but you still turned the tables. This is not OK. We cannot retreat today. We must let him make a guarantee."
At this time, the door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and Aunt Huang stopped him. Zhou Chao walked in from outside, greeted the group with a smile, and then said respectfully: "Secretary, Secretary Zhang of Tuiyang is outside the door and said he wanted to visit the disease."
"No, haven't you seen your secretary get sick? Where can I talk about work at this time?" Aunt Huang said first, Zhou Chao was very embarrassed.
Chapter completed!