In the county party committee courtyard, Zhang Qingyun was surrounded by everyone as soon as he entered the county party committee office. Everyone congratulated him. Zhang Qian was even more happy. She was the person closest to Zhang Qingyun. She thought Zhang Qingyun would go to the mountainous corner of Liziping, but unexpectedly, the county leaders sent him to Yuequan Town as the top leader. Yuequan Town and Liziping were simply in the sky and in the ground. Of course, she was happy with her immediate boss who could go to a good place to take a job.

Wang Tao also smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he took the lead in asking Zhang Qingyun to treat him. The office was a little noisy.

Zhang Qingyun came to the county party committee office today to hand over the work. The new director Jin Lun, and Wang Tao had already started to preside over the daily affairs of the county party committee office, so handover work was actually just a process.

Zhang Qingyun's own formal appointment is still in progress, so he is relatively idle during this period. Today, the highlight of his coming to the county party committee is to meet Li Gang and Wang Ping. Party and Mass Secretary Wang Ping wanted to talk to him on behalf of the organization.

As for Li Gang, he must meet him. This promotion was too strange, and it was hard to guarantee that Li Gang had no other ideas. If he thought he had used some tricks later, the matter would be bad.

"Okay. Okay, don't yell, everyone's work is important. Don't worry about eating. Now everyone is busy with work, I will make up for it after the New Year." Zhang Qingyun waved his hand to everyone and shouted.

When I was in power, I didn't feel the energy of these people. Now that I was just dismissed and wanted to be promoted, this enthusiasm came to my face. It turns out that county officials are not as good as the current management. No matter who they are, they are respectful and dare not be arrogant. Once the supervisor no longer takes charge, the mood will change and they dare to make fun of it.

However, when Zhang Qingyun shouted, everyone stopped arguing. Besides, the county party committee did have a lot of things at the end of the year, so they all smiled and left, leaving only Zhang Qian and Wang Tao.

"What's wrong? Everyone else is going to work. Could it be that you two have to wait for my red envelope before leaving?" Zhang Qingyun cursed with a smile.

"No! No! It's just that Secretary Huang told me this morning that you want you to see Secretary Wang and go to his place!" Wang Tao said with a saliva.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, but nodded quietly on his face and glanced at Zhang Qian: "What about you?"

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "I'm fine, but you're leaving. Wang Huahua and I discussed and prepared a small gift for you. Look?" She said, taking something out of her pocket like a magic trick.

Zhang Qingyun took it in his hand and looked carefully. It turned out to be an mp3. He couldn't help but laugh. mp3 was a very fashionable thing in the early 20th century. It cost several thousand yuan each, so it was hard for Zhang Qian and Wang Huahua to make a big deal. Such a heavy gift was a big deal, but why did you want an mp3?

"How much does it cost to you two little kids per month? Is it worth spending a few thousand dollars to buy such a thing to give to me?" Zhang Qingyun said angrily.

Zhang Qian nodded sincerely, her face turned slightly red. Obviously, in order to prepare for this heavy gift, he and Wang Huahua have been preparing for a long time. Nowadays, young people consume a lot of money and their wages are low. This thing may have consumed their savings.

"You will be able to do this, so keep this thing for yourself! This thing is quite suitable for your age, and I am not suitable for you." Zhang Qingyun said.

Zhang Qian was stunned. She was anxious and frightened for a moment, her lips were tilted repeatedly, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak.

"Please take it and just treat it as if I have handed it to you again. This thing is light and easy to carry and listen to music. I know you are a star-chasing person. Don't give it to someone if you love something." Zhang Qingyun smiled and stuffed the thing into Zhang Qian's hand again, then turned around and left.

"I heard from his tone that it seemed like I was already in my seventies and eighties. I really don't know which age he is." After a long time, Zhang Qian pursed her lips, but when she saw the exquisite thing in her hand, she was still happy:

"No, I can't bear to leave you! I spent a lot of money to give you gifts, but I still don't appreciate it. Could it be that I can't enjoy it myself?" As she thought of this, she felt a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart. She carefully put the mp3 away before she returned to her desk to continue working.

When Wang Ping's office, Zhang Qingyun knocked in and found that he was unnatural. Although he was still very particular about his clothes, the dark circles around his eyes still proved that he might have been unable to fall asleep countless nights in recent times. It seems that he was hit hard by the Standing Committee this time.

Hear Zhang Qingyun and sat down. Wang Ping poured him a cup of tea, which made Zhang Qingyun at a loss. Wang Ping waved his hand and said:

"Qingyun! I believe you are clear about your affairs. The organization appointed you to serve as the Party Secretary of Yuequan Town this time, which also reflects your trust in you and also recognizes your abilities. I hope you will work hard in office, achieve results, and live up to the expectations of your leaders."

Zhang Qingyun nodded repeatedly and said respectfully: "Actually, I was a little surprised that I could go to Yuequan Town. But this is not a problem. The organization was afraid that it would put too much pressure on me and did not send me to Liziping. I also expressed my understanding. After all, Comrade Hu Lie is much richer in experience than me. I promise that I will never work with emotions."

Wang Ping's eyelids twitched and looked at Zhang Qingyun deeply. Zhang Qingyun's words actually cleverly gave him enough face and made the pilot of Liziping very big, so that all the work Wang Ping had done before was actually valuable. It was a means of examining cadres and was instructed by the Party Committee to do this.

"I feel very pleased that you can think about the problem like this. You have also taken the time to learn more about the situation in Yuequan Town during this period and be clear about it. The leadership team over Yuequan has a very bad tradition, that is, it is not united enough. I hope that after you go, you can turn this situation around." Wang Ping pondered for a long time and smiled.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved. The three towns of Yongping, Chengguan Town, Qinghe Town, Huang Songshan and Wu Dezhi each occupy one mountain, but Yuequan Town. The forces of several sides were intertwined, and it was reasonable that the leadership team was not united enough.

However, Zhang Qingyun could only agree with Wang Ping's statement, but in his heart, he had another idea. Wang Ping's meaning was to suggest Zhang Qingyun to manage Yuequan Town. However, Zhang Qingyun was not stupid. Huang Songshan sent him to Yongping to balance. If anyone wanted to destroy this situation, it would be more important to say that Wu Dezhi was there, and Huang Songshan would not allow it either.

Anyone who is an official has a common problem, that is, you can have a scheming, but you don’t like the people below to follow suit. Especially the leaders at the township level are closest to the people. It is a taboo to play too much power and tricks. If the people realize the darkness of the officialdom, your career will come to an end. Therefore, at the township level, the core of the core is stability and development.

However, even though he said that, Zhang Qingyun also knew that there would be struggles in places where there were people, and the Yuequan he went to was not a pure land. However, the methods and mechanisms of struggle were completely different.

After leaving Wang Ping's office, Huang Songshan's office was upstairs, while Li Gang's office was about to go downstairs. Zhang Qingyun hesitated at the entrance of the stairs, but he still stepped upstairs first. Li Gang's office might have to spend more time, so it might be faster to go to Huang Songshan.

Zhang Qingyun is very familiar with Huang Songshan. In the past, the influence he left on Zhang Qingyun was the heavy sword without a sharp edge, and he was heroic and generous. However, after experiencing this incident, Zhang Qingyun no longer dared to be self-righteous. From the bottom of his heart, he was full of awe of Huang Songshan.

Just imagine, a person without a background can climb to the position of county party secretary, without any specialty, and just rely on doing it. That is undoubtedly a long-term talk.

When he knocked on Huang Songshan's door, Zhang Qingyun was stunned. Huang Songshan was squinting his eyes and admiring the Peking Opera. An antique-like radio was placed on the coffee table. When he saw Zhang Qingyun coming in, he just nodded and signaled him to sit first, but he continued to shake his head and listen to the song.

"I'm at the view of the mountain in the city tower..." This is the singing style of "The Empty City Plan". Zhang Qingyun sat respectfully on the chair, looking at Huang Songshan with an intoxicated look on his face, thinking maybe this song is a true reflection of his current state of mind! Standing on the city tower, with a feather fan and a luster, watching his opponents be played in the palm of his hands one by one, for those with strong desire for power, this is probably the highest enjoyment, right?

"Is Qingyun coming?" After the broadcast of "The Empty City Strategy", Huang Songshan stood up and turned off the power supply with a snap, and said.

Zhang Qingyun quickly stood up to show his respect. Huang Songshan squinted his eyes and looked at him. After a long time, he waved his hand to signal him not to be too polite.

"Qingyun, there are many people looking for you recently? You are over 20 years old and serve as the Party Secretary of the Three Towns of Yongping. You are the first one. You are very popular this time!"

Zhang Qingyun's expression stopped, and he didn't know how to speak. Huang Songshan smiled and continued:

"So, I hope you can withstand the pressure, get familiar with your work as soon as possible, and use practical actions to tell those who question your abilities in the future, and shut up."

Zhang Qingyun said yes repeatedly, and felt that Huang Songshan was justified. Huang Songshan squinted his eyes and looked at him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. He felt that Huang Songshan was not looking at alone, as if he was enjoying a work of art.
Chapter completed!