He is a master.
What does Xu Xiaoman want to do by putting such a powerful young man in the Finance Bureau?
Lu Liang is also in trouble now. Should he arrange Pang Bo into the core department, or push him into some peripheral departments?
"Well, Xiao Pang, it's time for dinner. You go to the cafeteria to eat first. I will inform you which department you will go to in the afternoon."
"Okay, Director, I'll leave first."
"good!"
Pang Bo got up and left Lu Liang's office. After a short conversation, Pang Bo also realized that Lu Liang was not sincere to Xu Xiaoman, and he probably wouldn't take him seriously as a seconded person.
As soon as Pang Bo 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 Pang Bo, right? This guy really has a face. 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 Pang Bo'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 Pang Bo 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 Pang Bo 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 Pang Bo could make him jump over the dragon's gate. That was 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, Pang Bo went directly to the Finance Bureau's data room, turned on his computer and searched the Wantong County Party Committee website and 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.
Pangbo 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 dream, but during the process of checking the information, Pang Bo 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"
Pang Bo'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." Pang Bo murmured.
It just depends on which department Lu Liang places him in next.
Time passed quickly, and Pang Bo received a call from Lu Liang in the afternoon.
"Hey, Xiao Pang, 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. , Pangbo 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, Pang Bo 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?" Pang Bo tried to shirk.
But Lu Liang seemed to have made up his mind: "Xiao Pang, 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."
Pangbo 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."
Pang Bo 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 stopped Pang Bo from appearing, 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!" Pang Bo said lightly.
"Is there any special fund from the province or city recently?" a middle-aged man with a tired face asked politely.
Pang Bo shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know this. I need to ask our leaders to know."
Seeing that Pang Bo was in a hurry to enter 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."
