Sha Zhengyang's suggestion made Bei Yihe smile bitterly, and subconsciously stroked the forehead, which seemed to have two wrinkles.

"What's wrong?" Sha Zhengyang leaned back and asked with a smile: "Don't these departments give accurate letters?"

"Hehe, Director Sha, you know these units too. If you come to the door and talk for a long time, people will not be angry. The Construction Committee also has resentment..."

Bei Yihe is just a staff member of a coordination agency, and he doesn’t even get angry with the Construction Committee. If you expect other departments to be active, it will be even more impossible.

Bei Yihe's complaints also made Sha Zhengyang realize the difficulties faced by such temporary coordination agencies.

It does not have many functions, it is just a temporary organization established in the city. It has a long list of leadership titles, but there are only two or three people who do the work, but there are many departments and units that connect with it.

When looking for a leader, people ignore you and often can’t find anyone; when looking for people below, they all say they have to wait for the leader to make a decision.

When a coordination meeting was held, there were all staff members who could not speak in numbers. Sha Zhengyang also understood this situation, and even encountered countless encounters in his previous life.

"These situations cannot be ignored. Those who should report to Secretary Zhong need to report to Secretary Zhong. Those who should hold meetings must hold meetings, and those who should send documents must send documents."

Sha Zhengyang also knew that such things were difficult to deal with, but those who were difficult to deal with should do it. The province had work progress requirements for the relocation of Factory No. 7. In March next year, the provincial supervision and inspection team will come to check the progress and understand the situation. At that time, the people from Factory No. 7 will give a copy, and someone in the city will be punished.

"But these routine routines alone are not enough. Each department has to feel urgency and pressure. Lao Bei, what are your suggestions?"

Bei Yihe pondered for a while and said, "There must be a solution, but first, the workload will definitely be much larger, second, as you said, you have to spend money, third, you will definitely offend some people."

"Oh? Let's talk about it. The work that offends people is the job that has been done well. It is all the routine routines, and how can it touch everyone?" Sha Zhengyang was happy.

"In fact, it's simple. At the same time, we will refine a few parts. Education and medical care are the first to be affected. The progress is listed, the rights and responsibilities and progress of each department are refined, and the rights and responsibilities and progress of each department are made into modules. If the progress of the results is not completed as planned, it will be included in the year-end assessment and deduction points, and linked to the unit's year-end bonus,..."

Sha Zhengyang gave a thumbs up and laughed, "Good tricks, Lao Bei, you have practiced it too."

"That's nothing to do. This year, the city has paid a lot of bonuses, and they are all scored according to the goal. Each unit has a gap, and it is divided into several levels. It is said that the gap between the lowest and highest levels is as high as thousands, and a point is forty or fifty yuan. It involves larger units, such as the Public Security Bureau, which is tens of thousands, and they all fall on individuals. Who dares not pay attention to it?"

"Well, it makes sense. When doing the assessment method at the beginning of the year, this type of special work should be included to increase the score." Sha Zhengyang nodded.

"The second is to increase the contact and coordination with the Seventh Factory and the Second Office, and communicate more with them. The key is to go more and understand their ideas and opinions. Otherwise, when the specific implementation is implemented, their opinions will be different, making it difficult for our functional departments to make a response plan, and everyone is not satisfied."

Bei Yihe still worked hard on work, but he lacked manpower and had no means of transportation. He often went to the municipal party committee office to apply for a car temporarily, and if he didn't have a car, he could only stare at him.

"Well, I'll coordinate this. After the New Year, the city will buy a batch of vehicles. I'll try to get a car from the Municipal Party Committee Office. The Municipal Party Committee Political Research Office said it is independent, but it's still subordinate to the Municipal Party Committee Office. But at least one or two cars should be equipped with separate cars." Sha Zhengyang nodded, "I'll be responsible for the solution."

Bei Yihe is also in a happy mood. He is doing things with Sha Zhengyang so he can do whatever he says. He can do it immediately. He will never delay the situation.

"The third is that it may involve various functional departments, especially the work and responsibilities of the leaders of some departments, and they need to explain it clearly to them. Otherwise, they will feel that they have not explained it clearly to them in advance when the points are deducted. This will be held for a high-level meeting, and the focus will be explained one by one,..."

"Well, I will coordinate this matter. At that time, Secretary Zhong will preside over it, Secretary Lin and Mayor Feng will all participate and emphasize in the speech." Sha Zhengyang wrote down, "The top leaders of each unit and specific responsible persons will come to participate."

"Well, that's best. This will not take too long. It can be solved in one hour. To talk about specific information and implement specific responsibilities, my opinion is to invite the main leaders of the second office of the Seventh Factory and the Second Office, which is like having a docking, having a meal, and deepening the mutual impression." Bei Yihe rubbed his hands.

Sha Zhengyang laughed, "Okay, I'll solve the meeting fund, you can arrange the meeting, I'll invite the main leader, just before the New Year, there will be one week to celebrate the New Year, and we will strive to implement it within three days."

Feilu has been cooking in the kitchen next to her.

Today is Sunday. Sha Zhengyang has not gone out. Bei Yihe has a job to discuss with Sha Zhengyang. Naturally, the two of them started discussing on Bei Yihe's desk.

She kept listening with her ears on her husband's conversation with Sha Zhengyang.

During this period, my husband was under great pressure, mainly because he encountered some difficulties in the relocation of Factory No. 7, 2, especially the Construction Committee, Education Bureau, Power Supply Bureau, Post and Telecommunications Bureau, Banks, and Bus Company, which had to coordinate one by one, which was exhausting and the results were not good.

In Fei Lu's opinion, on the one hand, her husband's connections are not strong enough, and she is in the city for too short time. She is not familiar with the leaders of functional departments, and she has not taken you seriously.

On the other hand, it is because my husband's official position is too low. A director of the Political Research Office, if you want to point fingers at those functional departments that hold great power, how can someone sell your face?

However, after hearing the conversation between her husband and Sha Zhengyang, Sha Zhengyang took out the suggestions and opinions on her husband and made a decision easily. Fei Lu realized that this young man did not seem to have reached the top with the trust of Secretary i of the municipal party committee as he had imagined.

As her husband often mentioned to himself, Sha Zhengyang is more like a character who has been immersed in the system for many years in every aspect. He knows all the tacit rules in the system and has a perfect method of dealing with such things. He sighs that he is not as good as that.

Even if you sit in Sha Zhengyang's position, it is still difficult to do it as well.

So my husband kept saying that it may not be easy to do things with Sha Zhengyang, but he is at ease. He can always find countermeasures to solve any difficult and complicated problems.

When she saw the taller Bei Jinglei coming into the house, Sha Zhengyang's eyes took back from the drawings, "Have Jinglei finished tutoring?"

"Brother Zhengyang came to our house for a meal again?"

Bei Jinglei, who is already seventeen years old, has a clear gaze, her eyes are as bright as a drill, and the two dimples hanging on the corner of her mouth are faintly smiling, which is pleasing to the eye. A pair of strap jeans even outline the girl's charming and brightness as poetic and picturesque.

Sha Zhengyang also had to admit that he had gathered the advantages of Bei Yihe and Feilu. This girl would definitely be able to participate in the beauty pageant in a few years, which was perfect.

"This girl, is there anyone who speaks like this?" Bei Yihe was both angry and funny. Her daughter grew older and more independent, and her personality was a bit rebellious. Fortunately, Bei Jinglei's grades were very reassuring, and the couple felt very at ease.

"Dad, Brother Zhengyang said so himself. Last time it was Sunday. I saw him pass by eleven o'clock and didn't go out. He was slowing down there and tilting his nose there. I asked him what he was doing. He said that the aroma of dishes made by my mother interfered with his thinking. Isn't it obvious that he wanted to have a free meal? Sure enough, as soon as you called him at noon, he sniffed over and sat on... "

Bei Jinglei's merciless words made even Sha Zhengyang, who was thick-skinned, feel a little embarrassed. This girl is too rude, right?

After all, I am still your father’s direct leader, and I’m not afraid of wearing your father’s shoes?

Unscrupulous.

"Jinglei, don't you think my performance proves that Teacher Fei's craftsmanship is good? After all, there are still people who invite you to dinner when you walk outside. If you don't believe it, ask your father, what am I going to do in front of the Wanzhou Hotel or Hanjiang International Hotel? Someone warmly invited you, saying that it seems that you can't find a dinner party."

Sha Zhengyang pretended to be angry. It was indeed easier to tease this little girl, as if the pressure at work had been removed. Sha Zhengyang liked this atmosphere very much.

"Tsk, then you are worse than Kong Yiji. Even if Kong Yiji has no money, he will go to warm a bowl of wine, eat a plate of fennel beans, and even have to spend a lot of money. What about you, you actually went to the hotel door to have a meal. This is more shameful than Kong Yiji stealing books? Kong Yiji stealing books is forced to make a living, what about you, Brother Zhengyang?"

The little girl was so striking that she made Bei Yihe and Fei Lu, who had just served the food, couldn't help laughing. However, Sha Zhengyang felt a little embarrassed, "Is it considered a free meal for scholars? Scholars are not considered a steal, so scholars are definitely not considered a free meal for scholars,..."

"What's that?" Bei Jinglei bit her lip and waited for a pair of black diamond-like contact lenses to look at Sha Zhengyang.

Sha Zhengyang was actually a little nervous when he was seen, and then he calmed down and said, "It's a free tasting for a gourmet."

Sha Zhengyang's answer obviously made Bei Jinglei very dissatisfied. She pouted, looking dissatisfied: "Then you should invite our family to dinner, so you can exchange gifts."

"It must be certain." Sha Zhengyang said quickly.

"There is no sincerity at all, neither the location nor the time." Bei Jinglei became more and more eager, "Not the one who treats you like this."

Bei Yihe and Fei Lu both watched with a smile. The bickering between their daughter and Sha Zhengyang could obviously further bring the relationship between the two families closer.

This is not a bad thing.
Chapter completed!