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Su Mu paused for a moment, and faced Bai Canglang's inquiring eyes, he still insisted on his own opinion without any hesitation: "I think it is most appropriate for the position of the director of the Management Committee of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Industrial Park to be Yu Zhen, director of the Municipal Investment and Merchants Bureau."

"Given that this position is a bit special, I hope that the province can consider the administrative level of Comrade Yu Town as appropriate. Even if it cannot be promoted directly, it should at least enjoy the treatment of deputy department level."

"Where are the other locations?" Bai Canglang asked thoughtfully without comment.

"I don't care about the rest of the positions, and they will be left to the Standing Committee of the Jinxiu Municipal Party Committee to make a decision. Of course, if there is a suitable candidate for the governor, I am very happy to accept it, because I am afraid that the people in the province will think that our Jinxiu Municipal Temple will not be able to accommodate them." Su Mu said with the flow.

Will Bai Canglang ask about the personnel appointment of the Management Committee for no reason? Of course, he will not. He will ask because he wants to make arrangements and want to know Su Mu's bottom line.

As for the bottom line, Su Mu only wants the position of director of the management committee. After all, he applied for the Traditional Chinese Medicine Industrial Park, and no one can say anything else after taking this position. Besides, Bai Canglang has heard of Yu Zhen and knows that this is a cadre with great ability and ideas. Even if Jinxiu City holds a discussion with the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, there will be no big problems.

"Okay, I'll communicate with Chen Shu*ji about Yu Zhen. As for now, you can ask him to set up the frame first after you go back. There is also the deputy director of the industrial park management committee. I have a suitable candidate here. I'll let him report to you when the time comes." Bai Canglang said with a final say, obviously he is determined to win the position of deputy director.

"No problem." Su Muli said.

Su Mu doesn't care whoever arranges in. As long as he is really capable, able to do things and get things done, he will give the green light and let it go all the way. He will never deliberately target someone because of who you are. That is not his principle of employing people.

The two chatted casually for a few more words and then Su Mu got up and said goodbye.

When Bai Canglang was left in the office, he picked up the phone and called out. Soon he walked in alone and stood respectfully at the front of the desk, "Governor, come to me!"

"Wen Wen is here, come and sit down and talk." Bai Canglang greeted Wen Wen to sit down at the reception area.

"Governor, do you have any instructions?" Wen Wen asked curiously.

As a deputy director of the Provincial Government Office, Wen Wen's administrative level is at the level of a department, and she will be taken care of by Bai Canglang. It is said that it is because of her family background.

Wen Wen, just by this surname, you should guess where she came from. And on the provincial government, Wen Wen is also a rare beauty. She often talks with kindness and does not mean to be as cold as ice. Therefore, her reputation in the provincial government is also very good.

"Wen Wen, have you ever thought about going on work?" Bai Canglang said with a gentle smile.

"Down? Do you mean I want to be transferred to a prefecture-level city? Where to go?" Wen Wen was a little surprised, but not shocked, and asked curiously.

As a member of the Wen family, she was in politics in Huazhou Province. When she came here, she was told to obey Bai Canglang's arrangements for all work. Therefore, she believed that as long as Bai Canglang made the decision, it was definitely thought about it and she had no need to question it. Besides, she really thought about decentralization in her heart. What future can the provincial government have if it is always in a corner?

"Jinxiu City is going to establish a traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine industrial park. I am going to let you serve as the position of deputy director of the management committee in the past, and the administrative level will not change to the department level for the time being. What do you think?" Bai Canglang asked with a smile.

Jinxiu Traditional Chinese Medicine and Traditional Chinese Medicine Industrial Park?

Deputy Director of the Management Committee at the Department level?

"According to the governor's arrangements, everything was arranged by the governor." Wen Wen stood up and said respectfully.

"Okay, I'll mention it to you first. You can go back and prepare first." Bai Canglang waved his hand casually and signaled that Wen Wen could leave.

Wen Wen said goodbye.

After leaving the governor's office, Wen Wen really began to think about this matter. "The mayor of Jinxiu City is Su Mu. He has heard of this name for a long time. The Wen family has been tormented by him. Wen Ziyue almost got into trouble with the family because of Su Ke."

"Okay, I finally have the opportunity to work with this guy, so I can also get in close contact with him to see who this guy who was so scared by the Wen family? Su Mu, wait, I'm coming."

A newspaper booth in a remote street in Jinxiu City.

The business of the newspaper booth is almost nowhere to be considered very good. In fact, there is no lively time here at the end of the day. If you have to pick one out, it will only be when the nearby Qianwei Road Primary School is over. At that time, when elementary school students who have teamed up with each other will always buy something when they pass by the newspaper booth, some will have toys, some will have comics, and some will have ice soybeans.

The owner of the newspaper booth is a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, and his face always has a Maitreya-like smile.

Those who are familiar with him will call him Lao Jin, but no one cares about what he calls him.

"Boss, give me a beautiful daily newspaper."

At this moment, a neat voice sounded. Lao Jin looked up and saw an old man in his sixties standing outside. He smiled and said, "Give it a dollar for a Jinxiu Daily."

"You'll keep it."

While taking the money to pick up the newspaper and flip through it casually, the old man in sixties did not want to leave. Instead, he glanced at Lao Jin intentionally or unintentionally and said with a smile: "Boss, I just took the bus from there and saw that several newspaper booths were closed on the road. What? Are you saying that your business of opening newspaper booths is in a downturn?"

Lao Jin is a standard talkative guy. When he is busy, he doesn't bother to open his mouth, let alone not to be busy now. He took out two small stools from the newspaper booth, placed them in front of a small table, greeted the old man in sixty, "Sit down and watch, don't be tired."

The sixty-six-year-old man sat down calmly without hesitation.

"You always ask about the newspaper booths over there, right? It's right that you don't open the door and you can't even continue to do it. If you open the door again, they will not only not make money but also lose money. Who would be so stupid as to open the door to do business? You can't just leave it?" Lao Jin said with a smile.
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