Wang Zerong didn't take Zheng Qiuli's affairs much in his heart. After Wang Zerong's study, his vision has opened a lot and he will no longer care about the affairs of the countryside. Although Zheng Qiuli has been doing things in the countryside for a while, it has no harm to the overall situation. Especially after seeing Zheng Qiuli's official spirit, Wang Zerong felt that Zheng Qiuli was no longer on the same level as him, and fighting with him was no longer meaningful. His eyes were already looking at the Kaihe County Party Committee.

Thinking of the call with Zhang Bixiang during the Spring Festival, Wang Zerong had an idea. This time, he would visit Zhang Bixiang in the provincial capital no matter what. Not to mention his power situation, it depends on his reinvention, and he should also visit him.

Thinking of this, Wang Zerong had a headache about what gift he gave when he first came to the door. He really didn't know what Zhang Bixiang was doing. He was too expensive and was afraid that he would not accept it. He was just giving it to the average gift and couldn't take it out. What should I do?

Wang Zerong sat there thinking about the issue of giving gifts. The gift was too light and meaningless, which easily made Zhang Bixiang misunderstand that he looked down on him. Zhang Bixiang was considered a great kindness to him. Even if he didn't think so, he should pay attention to this matter. However, the gift was too expensive and it would make Zhang Bixiang feel bribed when accepting the gift. He probably wouldn't accept the gift. What he feared most was that a very pleasant visit turned Zhang Bixiang into a view of himself. If that really happened, Wang Zerong would be unable to find a place to hit the wall.

Besides, I don’t know anything about Zhang Bixiang’s interests, hobbies, etc. If I give me something that he doesn’t like, the visit will be greatly reduced.

My visit is filled with thanks, and the gift must contain such meaning, meaningful, intriguing, and the meaning of extraordinary quality should be included.

Let’s go to the antique market to take a look. Wang Zerong felt that he had to go to the market to find this thing. After taking a taxi, he rushed to the largest antique market in the provincial capital.

Zhaodong City is the seat of the provincial government. Due to its long history, the antique market is also very prosperous. Wang Zerong walked on this market and checked the antiques placed on each stall.

Wang Zerong knew his situation and was not good at antiques, so every time he picked up something, he would compare it with his official spirit. He believed that as long as it was good for his official spirit, it should be a good thing. Although he didn't know if his theory was right, Wang Zerong's only ability was this.

Oh! Wang Zerong discovered a small ornament, which was a scene where a middle-aged man guided a young man to play chess. When he saw this thing, Wang Zerong liked it a little. It was a very interesting thing, and there was a meaning of guidance and support.

What made Wang Farong feel the most good is that as soon as he got this thing, his official spirit was very excited, and those traces of righteousness were even more straight, so it was him!

Wang Zerong saw that the stall was a woman from the countryside and asked, "How much does this thing cost?"

"This! The boss will take a look." The woman didn't seem to care too much.

Wang Zerong didn't like this thing for some reason, but he knew that this thing should be a good thing, so he tried to say, "One thousand?"

"One thousand!" The woman looked at Wang Zerong strangely and looked at the thing again. To be honest, she didn't expect that the thing could be worth one thousand. This thing was just a useless thing taken from home. Wang Zerong came to ask for the price as soon as she set up the stall.

Seeing the woman hesitating, Wang Zerong thought for a while and said, "I don't know if this thing is good or not. I'm used to give it to people. Let's do this. I'll pay 5,000 yuan, and take it away if I can. If not, forget it."

"Okay, okay!" Seeing Wang Zerong want to leave, the woman's mouth was so happy that she broke her mouth. The thing that could be sold for 5,000 yuan had already exceeded her bottom line. She stuffed the thing into Wang Zerong's hand and waited for Wang Zerong to pay.

After counting five thousand and handing it to the woman, Wang Zerong walked away casually.

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him greeted Wang Zerong and said, "Boss, I'll see if you have that thing?"

After leaving the stall, Wang Zerong smiled and handed it to the man.

The man picked up the thing and looked at it seriously, sighing, "I'm a step late! This thing looks old, but the workmanship is very similar to that of modernity. Most people probably wouldn't regard it as an antique. However, after my research experience, this thing is indeed an ancient thing, baby!"

After hearing this person's words, Wang Zerong smiled and said nothing, and he didn't understand this thing. No matter what dynasty it was, it was just used to give it to others. No matter how expensive it is, it doesn't matter.

"Boss, how about giving me this thing? I'll pay 200,000." The man suddenly said.

"Twenty-hundred thousand!" Wang Zerong looked at the thing again, saying in his heart, did he find a flaw?

From this person's offer, we can see that this thing should be more than this price, and there was no hesitation. Wang Zerong shook his head and said, "Although I don't know the real value of this thing, I will not take action." After taking this thing, Wang Zerong left the market without caring about the regretful expression of the man standing there.

If it is really a good thing as that person said, it would be good to give it to Zhang Bixiang! Wang Zerong is becoming more and more satisfied with this thing.

While chatting with the students, Wang Zerong deliberately learned about Zhang Bixiang’s residence and took a taxi to the No. 2 Courtyard of the Provincial Party Committee.

After dialing Zhang Bixiang's phone number, Wang Zerong heard Zhang Bixiang's voice and said, "Deputy Secretary Zhang, I am Wang Zerong from Kaihe County. I want to come to your house to greet you a New Year, but I don't know if it's convenient?"

Zhang Bixiang is still very concerned about Wang Zerong. Since he went to Huancheng Township to help Wang Zerong once that time, he has never asked about it. He just watched Wang Zerong's development with the mentality of a bystander. With the observation, Zhang Bixiang felt that Wang Zerong was becoming more and more interesting, and the pace of progress had never stopped. As he was about to enter the county, a special feeling suddenly arose in Zhang Bixiang's heart. Wang Farong was the one he watched as he grew up, and to be serious, he was supported by him. The sense of accomplishment made him happy. Naturally, Zhang Bixiang's heart already regarded Wang Zerong as his own direct line.

"Xiao Wang, come on." Zhang Bixiang laughed and agreed to Wang Zerong's visit. He also wanted to talk to Wang Zerong in person.

Zhang Bixiang's home is very generous, and there is no one in the family except his wife at home.

"Minister Zhang, I wish you a happy new year." Wang Zerong said respectfully as soon as he entered the door.

"Don't be polite, sit down and talk." Zhang Bixiang was very easy-going.

"Hello Auntie." Wang Zerong greeted the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Hello." The middle-aged woman smiled and asked Wang Zerong to sit down. She was easy-going, but it was difficult to get close to her.

"Minister Zhang, I have always wanted to visit you, but I'm afraid of disturbing you." Wang Zerong sat half of his butt on the sofa, and his body was sitting very straight.

Zhang Bixiang smiled and said, "Xiao Wang is good. I still know some of your situation. I performed very well in the youth cadre class of the provincial party committee. I heard that you were re-elected as a propaganda committee member of the party branch. This shows that you have been recognized by your classmates. Although this is an invisible thing, it has a huge effect on your next work and you must cherish it."

"Without Minister Zhang, there would be no Wang Zerong today. I have always wanted to repay this kindness. I also know that Minister Zhang doesn't want to do this. I thought that the first time I went to Minister Zhang's house, I wouldn't be able to come empty-handed. A few days ago, I saw this craft on the street, which was very interesting, so I specially brought it to Minister Zhang." Wang Zerong said, and took out the small ornament from the black leather bag.

When Zhang Bixiang heard it was a handicraft, he didn't care. He just said, "Here you come, what else can you bring? Don't bring anything in the future."

Wang Zerong smiled and said, "This small ornament represents Minister Zhang's support for me. Please accept it."

Hearing this, Zhang Bixiang laughed and said, "Okay, I'll accept it. It's not good if you have this intention.

He put it casually on the table. Zhang Bixiang did not pay too much attention and turned around and started chatting with Wang Zerong again.

Zhang Bixiang's wife is a university professor. When she saw the small ornament that Zhang Bixiang placed on the table, she looked at it curiously. She saw something strange at this glance. She also had research on the knowledge of antiques.

Seeing Wang Zerong sitting there, although she wanted to hold it in her hand and study it carefully, she thought it was a bit bad. She just observed it from a distance and did not hold it in her hand.

"Xiao Wang, the study class is about to end. What do you think about the future arrangements?" Zhang Bixiang asked.

Wang Zerong said: "I don't know much about this matter. I guess there will be unified arrangements in the city."

Nodded, Zhang Bixiang said: "Only by making achievements in the work can you convince the public. Your work is pretty good around the city and rural areas. However, after you arrive at a new position, you must have a zero-down mentality and start from scratch. As far as I know, your Huaxi City has planned to let you work in the county party committee. This is a new starting point. You must have a good relationship with your comrades. You are still young and have a bright future. Don't compete for gains and losses for a while." Zhang Bixiang's words were a bit serious. The more you listened in your heart, the more you moved, "Please rest assured, Minister Zhang, I will do what you said."

After patting Wang Zerong on the shoulder, Zhang Bixiang said, "Don't call me Minister Zhang anymore, you seem unfamiliar. Let's do this. When you get home, call me Uncle Zhang. I admire you very much."

"Uncle Zhang." Wang Zerong was even more moved.

"Xiao Wang, in the future, you should learn more from old comrades in your work. Only by continuous learning can you improve. The work in the county is different from surrounding urban and rural areas. There are many entanglements of interests and are also very complicated. If there is anything that cannot be solved, you can call me directly."

Seeing Zhang Bixiang treating him so kindly, Wang Zerong really had nothing to say. What he didn't know was that Zhang Bixiang's mentality towards him was as if he was watching his baby grow up all the way, with very complex feelings in it. He hoped to see Wang Zerong have greater development.

After chatting for a while, seeing that Zhang Bixiang answered many calls in this short period of time, Wang Zerong hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhang, you are busy, I'll come back next time."
Chapter completed!