Chapter 19: Training as key cadres

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As soon as Zhou Yunyang left, Lu Liang's office door was pushed open again.

"Director Lu is busy. I haven't dared to disturb you all morning, hehe!"

Lu Liang thought someone had broken in, and was about to attack, but when he looked up, he saw that the person coming was Li Dingwang, secretary of the township party committee of Beiqiao Township.

Both of them are at the undergraduate level. They often sit together and chat during meetings, and even go out for a drink if they have nothing to do.

"Ouch, Secretary Li, what brought you here? Sit down, sit down!" Lu Liang stepped forward to greet him politely.

Li Dingwang put his bulging leather bag on the coffee table, sat directly opposite Lu Liang, clasped his hands on his belly, and looked around.

"Director Lu, I haven't been to your office for a while. Has it been renovated?"

"Hey, I just changed the decoration to a computer." Lu Liang finished the tea with a smile and looked at Li Dingwang with shrewd eyes:

"Secretary Li is also here to ask for money? Let me tell you, I have sent away dozens of people this morning. They don't know the financial situation of the county. You are well-connected and you really don't have any money to ask for."

Hearing Lu Liang crying about poverty, Li Dingwang grinned:

"Look how scared we are, the God of Wealth in Wantong County? Brother, can I give you a hard time? A copper plate in our Beiqiao Township can be broken into two halves."

"No money?" Lu Liang was a little confused, "Then you are here for Zhou Yunyang, right? This guy is really respectable. Secretary Tan also greeted me before, and now you're here again."

Li Dingwang slowly picked up the tea cup and drank: "Do you know who he is?"

"who?"

Li Dingwang leaned forward: "He is the door-to-door son-in-law of Secretary Wei from the next county."

Lu Liang's eyes lit up: "Wei family? Then why is he in Jiagou Village?"

Lu Liang just glanced at Zhou Yunyang's resume. If he was Wei Changlin's son-in-law, why was he left in Jiagou Village for four years?

This is completely unreasonable!

Li Dingwang waved his hand: "These are all internal issues of the Wei family. Let's not ask about it. In short, I came here today to tell you something."

"What's going on?" Lu Liang pricked up his ears.

"Secretary Wei Changlin Wei doesn't want Zhou Yunyang to have an easy time in the county committee."

Although Lu Liang was a little confused, he still looked at Li Dingwang without changing his expression.

"Secretary Li, our immediate boss is Secretary Xu Xiaoman. We can't touch the people she seconded!"

Lu Liang was reminding Li Dingwang that doing so would be a bit misleading.

Li Dingwang took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket, handed one to Lu Liang, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"Lao Lu, let's not talk secretly. How old are you and me? My son has graduated from college, and your daughter will be soon, right? Look, we are almost half buried now, and we are still serious. Are you really Are you willing?"

Lu Liang drank tea quietly and did not respond.

Li Dingwang lowered his voice and continued: "Secretary Xu will be transferred soon. Don't you want to... make progress? Don't forget that the Wei family is a very capable family in the province."

Lu Liang was a little confused by what he said, so he lit a cigarette and took two puffs.

Li Dingwang's words have two meanings. The Wei family has very strong connections in the province. If you want to make progress, I can help you. But if you don't cooperate, there are ways to treat you.

After the ideological struggle, Lu Liang looked at Li Dingwang: "What does that mean? I transferred Zhou Yunyang to an insignificant marginal department?"

"No!" Li Dingwang was obviously dissatisfied with this method. "How can a peripheral department make a big mistake? You have to use strong medicine and punch hard. Transfer it to the core department and let it complete what cannot be done. If something goes wrong, Afterwards, let him take the blame and kick him into the abyss."

Lu Liang was a little unbelievable. This is what his father-in-law could do to his son-in-law?

But that's not his concern.

Then Lu Liang nodded, stepping on Zhou Yunyang could make him jump over the dragon's gate. That would be a great thing.

"Okay, tell Secretary Wei for me and leave this matter to me."



After eating in the county party committee canteen at noon, Zhou Yunyang went directly to the Finance Bureau's data room, turned on his computer and searched the Wantong County Party Committee website and the Langning Municipal Party Committee website to see if there were any recent plans to allocate special funds in the province.

After wasting a whole morning, Lu Liang still has no idea.

Zhou Yunyang increasingly felt that it would be very difficult to become a regular in his hands.

It is impossible to be promoted as a seconded person unless, as I told Lu Liang in the morning, I can help Wantong County, a poor county with the lowest fiscal revenue in Langning City, get out of financial difficulties.

In the eyes of outsiders, this seems like a blur, but during the process of checking the information, Zhou Yunyang made a surprising discovery.

In the financial column of the municipal government website, there is an "Application Plan for Special Funds to Promote County Economic Development"

Zhou Yunyang's eyes lit up when he saw that the person who approved the plan was none other than Fan Yongcheng from the Linbin Provincial Department of Finance.

"Maybe, this will be a way." Zhou Yunyang murmured.

It just depends on which department Lu Liang places him in next.

Time passed quickly, and Zhou Yunyang received a call from Lu Liang in the afternoon.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou, where are you?"

"Director, I'm in the information room. What are your plans?"

"That's right. Secretary Tan mentioned to me that you graduated from a prestigious school. I saw on your resume that you were from Linbin University of Political Science and Law. Our Finance Bureau has never had such a talent." Lu Liang first laid the groundwork. , Zhou Yunyang can probably guess what he is going to say.

"Director, which department are you going to assign me to?"

"Revenue Management Stocks."

Instead of being ecstatic, Zhou Yunyang became extremely vigilant.

The income management unit is responsible for the fund management of non-tax items such as government funds, special funds, lotteries, administrative fees, etc. It is a lucrative job. In which round will a seconded person enter?

Moreover, he is not a financial management major, and his major is not the right one.

He originally thought that Lu Liang would throw him into a peripheral department, but he didn't expect to go directly to the heart.

"Director, I lack relevant experience in finance. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to work in the revenue management sector?" Zhou Yunyang tried to shirk.

But Lu Liang seemed to have made up his mind: "Xiao Zhou, you are a top student with strong learning ability. Young people should dare to think and do, and don't be timid. I believe you can do it."

Zhou Yunyang paused and felt that this was a rare opportunity, so he stopped declining: "Okay, thank you Director for your trust. I will work hard to do my job well."

"You can go report now."

"Okay Chief."

Zhou Yunyang straightened his shirt and went to a stock room in the middle of the third floor of the county party committee office building. The door sign read "Income Management Unit."

Just like the entrance to Lu Liang's office in the morning, it was crowded with people, all holding documents in their hands and looking anxiously waiting.

However, this time no one blocked Zhou Yunyang's appearance, and no one blamed him for jumping in line. Instead, a swarm of swarms came around and asked:

"Comrade, are you from the revenue management unit?"

"Uh... that's right!" Zhou Yunyang said lightly.

"Is there any special fund from the province or city recently?" a middle-aged man with a tired face asked politely.

Zhou Yunyang shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know this. I need to ask our leader to know."

Seeing Zhou Yunyang hurriedly entering the department, the middle-aged man handed over a stack of documents:

"Comrade, we in Yanghua Township are currently engaged in a pilot breeding industry. This is a project approved by Secretary Xu of the county party committee. Please take a closer look at our situation. If there are special funds coming from above, give us a little more, not more, one Just give us a few drops of rain, please, please."

The middle-aged man was very polite, a bit humble in his politeness, and Zhou Yunyang felt very ashamed. He probably didn't know that he was just a seconded employee, and there was no hope of becoming a regular employee.

"Okay! I understand." Zhou Yunyang accepted the information shamelessly.

"And mine, little comrade, please help us. We also have a project in Sanbazi Township..."

"And me, I also have..."

The man in the middle seemed to suddenly open the door of hope, and the anxiously waiting cadres from various townships, as if grasping a life-saving straw, thrust all the project information into Zhou Yunyang's hands.

Zhou Yunyang frowned tightly. From this, it can be seen that Wantong County's fiscal revenue has bottomed out.

If the financial difficulties cannot be solved, the consequences will be serious.

Zhou Yunyang entered the room holding a stack of documents. The scene inside was very familiar.

There are a total of five seats outside, and one empty seat has been cleared, obviously reserved for Zhou Yunyang.

Two men and two women sat in the remaining seats.

The young and immature little girl was applying nail polish, and her colorful makeup couldn't hide her bored expression, as if to say that this loser girl didn't want to have sex for a second.

An older female cadre was playing Minesweeper, a man was watching a movie, and the remaining man was drawing on white paper.

There is another person reading a newspaper in the cubicle inside. It should be the director Luo Minghui.

It's all too late.

Seeing Zhou Yunyang come in, the four of them didn't even raise their heads to take a look. The young man in Hua Hua just waved his hands and said:

"If you need to apply for project funds, please go directly to our director. We are not responsible for allocating funds here."

The room was quiet for a few seconds. Zhou Yunyang ignored him and walked straight towards Luo Minghui's position.

"Hey, you can't hear what I'm saying. If you want money, go to our director. People who are not from the stock office can't come in."

The man who was painting was a little annoyed and stood up to scold Zhou Yunyang.

The other three people also looked over.

But when he finished speaking, Zhou Yunyang had already arrived in front of Luo Minghui.

"Director Luo, I am Zhou Yunyang. Director Lu asked me to come and report."

Luo Minghui hurriedly stood up and looked Zhou Yunyang up and down: "Hello, hello, the director has already given instructions. Xiao Zhou, your position is here. Sit down and check the situation of our county finance bureau."

Luo Minghui prepared to lure Zhou Yunyang to his vacant position, but Zhou Yunyang said bluntly:

"Director Luo, I have spent two hours at noon to have a basic understanding of our Finance Bureau. You can arrange for me to do things directly."

Luo Minghui's face froze. He was surprised and at the same time didn't know how to answer the question.

He originally thought that Zhou Yunyang was a well-connected person who had been brought in. Logically speaking, shouldn't such a person be troublesome, lazy, and negative?

Why would he rush to get the job?

"Xiao Zhou, since you know the situation, you should know what our stock room does."

"It is responsible for the management of government funds other than taxation."

"Yes..." Luo Minghui's expression seemed to say, you still know, then you still let me arrange work?

"Xiao Zhou, before you came here, we had finished all the work for this month. If no new funds come in, you should take the time to read the recent meeting minutes."

Zhou Yunyang looked at Luo Minghui in surprise: "Director, it's not the end of the month yet. Are there no other funds coming in this month?"

Luo Minghui didn't even bother to answer this question and walked back to his cubicle.

Zhou Yunyang looked around, with four pairs of eyes staring at him, each one more complicated than the last.

But soon they became "busy" as if nothing happened, painting their nails, clearing mines, painting, and watching movies.

Seeing that they had no intention of getting to know each other, Zhou Yunyang shook his head and sat on the empty seat.

For the next hour or so, Zhou Yunyang was looking up information on the computer carefully, going back and forth to the information room from time to time. Although he had lived in prison for a long time, his energy for research was still the same as before.

You must know that he is a top student at Linbin University of Political Science and Law, and his learning ability and perseverance are very strong.

But this feeling is very depressing. He feels like he has been assigned to a poor class. He is the only one who is studying hard while the classmates around him are just dawdling around.

In the blink of an eye, it was 3:30, and the young girl who had been wearing nail polish all afternoon got off work, picked up her bag and left.

She was very polite, saying hello to everyone before leaving. When she walked up to Zhou Yunyang, she waved playfully:

"Bye bye new guy."

"Bye-Bye!"

Zhou Yunyang stared at the girl's young and beautiful sexy curves, shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he didn't even know her name.