Chapter 35 Return to the unit

Style: Romance Author: Old copper and iron old wine bottleWords: 3329Update Time: 24/01/12 05:27:54
The four of them ended up staying in the armed police family building for a whole week, drinking tea and chatting every day, and having a drink with two new armed police leaders in the evening. This kind of leisurely life made Quan Zhendong feel like he was back to the time when he was preparing for the public examination at home. , except that I don’t need to read now, the rest is no different.

The advantage of drinking every day was that he got along like buddies with the chief and deputy squadron leaders of the armed police. They called each other "old brother" and "old brother". When he left, he was quite reluctant to leave. He insisted on staying at the police station the night before. The cafeteria held a simple farewell party. Those who didn't know better thought that Quan Zhendong was going to retire from the army and go home.

Of course, there are also disadvantages. The most direct one is that because of drinking every day, the cut on the forehead was expected to start to heal in a week. Even now, there is still some bloodshot eyes, especially on the day when the stitches are removed. It's a long way off.

When Quan Zhendong stepped into the door of the management committee again, he took a deep breath and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar place in front of him, suddenly feeling like he was in another world.

Quan Zhendong's feat that day was not something that could be concealed. Anyone with some connections in the management committee could basically find out about it. This caused the people in the management committee to have two completely different attitudes towards Quan Zhendong, either He was either very affectionate or shunned like a snake or a scorpion, but without exception, everyone looked at him with deep admiration in their eyes, especially when they saw the gauze wrapped around his head.

When Quan Zhendong walked into the office of the Construction Office, everyone in the office stood up and applauded.

"What's going on with you?"

Quan Zhendong handed the briefcase to Lin Guodong, who stepped forward to take it, with some humor. The attitude of "if you don't give it to me, you will just grab it" made Quan Zhendong feel uncomfortable.

The system is a place that trains people, and it is also a place where it is very easy to transform people. Many people are doing nothing outside, but they are like a fish in water in the system, while many people have never been able to find a way in it in their lives. When they are not used to it at the beginning, they become accustomed to it. , and eventually blend in, you will find that most of the people around you are the same kind of people, that is, shameless people.

Lin Guodong was already accustomed to it, and began to slowly change towards the process of integrating into it, but his expression was still a little deliberate and stiff, and he used too much force.

Liang Jie and Zhou Mingming, who have a little contempt for Lin Guodong, are those who have not yet figured out the door. Maybe they will not be able to figure out what is inside in this life. Maybe they will become more sophisticated and smooth than Lin Guodong in the future. Quan Zhendong cannot guess.

As for Chen Fangrong, she was a complete newcomer. She didn't even understand why they applauded Quan Zhendong. She just saw others standing up and applauding, so she followed suit and stood up and applauded. Her eyes were still clear. At a loss, Quan Zhendong could basically foresee Chen Fangrong's future for a woman in the system who was not bad looking, had decent family conditions, and was not politically sensitive. He would take advantage of the iron rice bowl and find someone with good financial conditions. A man who gets married and just hangs around in the system in a daze is definitely the real winner in life in the eyes of most people.

Of course, Quan Zhendong will not simply characterize a person as good or bad because of their performance at this time. He will not think highly of Lin Guodong because he is relatively good at flattering him, nor will he dislike others because they still have some scholarly spirit. Hi, in his eyes, daily performance is not important, being able to actually do something practical is the most important thing.

"It's a bit flattering. It's more like a welcome ceremony for my inauguration."

Quan Zhendong smiled and patted Lin Guodong's shoulder. Although he did not explicitly express his displeasure, he also expressed his dissatisfaction in disguise.

Quan Zhendong's small actions were nothing in the eyes of others, but in Lin Guodong's eyes, they made him feel a little nervous, and he quickly explained:

"Director, we already understand what you have done before. We really admire you and respect you."

Quan Zhendong now wished that this matter would go away quickly and keep a low profile. If he mentioned this kind of thing too often, there would be no good but only harm. He waved his hand, ignored them, and walked straight into his office. As a department leader, he Now he also has the power to do whatever he wants without caring about the feelings of his subordinates. As for what he thinks now, let them guess. There is no punishment for guessing wrong, and there is no reward for guessing right.

Under the strange gazes of everyone, Lin Guodong felt a little embarrassed, but he still shamelessly carried the bag and followed Quan Zhendong into his office. He placed the bag on Quan Zhendong's desk and thoughtfully packed it in advance. The boiling water was used to make tea for Quan Zhendong:

"Director, this is the authentic Anxi Tieguanyin from Nanmin Province. One of my classmates is from there. It comes from my own tea garden. It is said to be semi-fermented tea and has good health care functions."

"Oh, this is rare. It is said that Tieguanyin has anti-aging, anti-arteriosclerosis and other functions. It is a good tea. I want to thank you for your kindness, Guodong, but I am not in the habit of drinking tea. Compared with tea, I still I prefer Coke, haha. From now on, if there is good tea, I will drink it myself and give it to my parents. All good deeds and filial piety come first. It would be a waste to drink it for me."

Quan Zhendong said this, but he did not refuse Lin Guodong's kindness. He didn't care whether the tea was authentic or not. He blew on the floating tea foam, took a sip, and asked:

"Speaking of which, how are you following up on Jinhui's affairs? At our Construction Office, attracting investment is the top priority. We still have to keep up with Jinhui's affairs."

Lin Guodong did not expect that the first thing Quan Zhendong would ask about when he returned to the unit was work matters. In fact, on the day Quan Zhendong came to the management committee to confirm the director of the Construction Office, Lin Guodong did have the idea of ​​​​working hard. After all, a department with a leader watching over it and a department without a leader are completely different.

But after Quan Zhendong stayed in the office for less than a few hours, he was immediately appointed as the deputy leader of the investigation team, and then he disappeared for a whole week. Lin Guodong, as a veteran of the department, immediately fell back into his old ways. After all, he was just messing around. This is their usual normal state, but working hard makes them look a bit out of place.

Jinhui's case itself was just some information that Lin Guodong had collected on a whim before. He only took it out to deal with Quan Zhendong. He never expected Quan Zhendong to really take this matter to heart. Now that Quan Zhendong asked him, he He felt a little embarrassed, because within this week, apart from making one phone call to Jinhui, the reply he got was that Wang Wenjin had no intention of cooperating with Beixiang Industrial Park, and no further action was taken since then.

Lin Guodong's face was slightly red, his knuckles holding the hot water bottle were tense, and he said hesitantly:

"Director, Jinhui doesn't seem to be sincere in negotiating. I think we can change partners?"

"Jinhui is a very high-quality enterprise. For the entire industrial park, it is not simply about recruiting a company to settle in, but a booster for the industrial park. If Jinhui's plan to move to the industrial park can be completed, if Jinhui's plan to move to the industrial park can come true, In the process of building the production park, Huineng can meet the current safety and environmental protection requirements, which is a current benchmark for the industrial park and is also a very helpful plan for the future industrial upgrading of the industrial park."

Quan Zhendong can guess what kind of state Lin Guodong is in these days, but lazy politics is not caused overnight. He wants to change the current situation, but he cannot act too hastily. He can only explain patiently bit by bit:

"Across the country, there are many companies with better quality and stronger strength than Jinhui, but what do we lack most now? What we lack most is time, from recruitment to negotiation, from project establishment to construction, and finally put into production. This does not mean that if you sign a contract today, it will be put into operation tomorrow. This time span may be one year or even several years. Guodong, do you think, based on the current development of the park, how much time is left for the park?"

The look in Quan Zhendong's eyes made Lin Guodong feel a little like a ray of light on his back. The anger contained in his eyes as deep as a deep pool made Lin Guodong truly realize that the young leader in front of him might not be a simple manipulator. After a few years of working in the committee, and then moving to a higher job position, it is the person who really wants to do something.

"I don't care what you think, I don't care what your previous jobs were like, I don't even care what your personal evaluation of me is."

Quan Zhendong pulled out a piece of paper, wrote the word Jinhui on it, then drew a circle heavily and said:

"What I want now is to win Jinhui. I hope to see a shining new enterprise in our industrial park next year. I need your plan and sincerity. If you need help, I will I’ll try my best to provide it, but I definitely don’t want you to just draw me a pie and let me look at the drawn pie to satisfy my hunger, do you understand what I mean?”

Being with you is like being with a tiger. This is Lin Guodong's most intuitive feeling now. At the same time, he also regrets that he proposed Jinhui in order to deal with Quan Zhendong at the beginning. He thought that everyone would just show off, but he didn't expect that Quan Zhendong is really serious. people.

Yes, if he was not a serious person, how could he personally sneak into Lunong in the middle of the night to obtain evidence, and even get injured for it. From this point of view, Lin Guodong admired Quan Zhendong from the bottom of his heart.

His heart, which was like a pool of stagnant water, seemed to be stirred up by Quan Zhendong's words, and he said with a serious face:

"The director's criticism is that I will immediately find a way to communicate with the person in charge of Jinhui in person, but my identity may not be enough and the director may need to come with him."

"You give me time and I will make arrangements. If my identity is not enough, then Director Qian will do it. If Director Qian is not enough, then Secretary Jiang will do it. I will solve all these problems."

As he spoke, Quan Zhendong sighed and said with some seriousness:

"In terms of qualifications, I am new to the system. You all know more than me about many things. It is everyone's nature to want to make progress, but I still hope that if I can do something, I will try to do something. Although our positions are not It’s high, but what’s really involved may be the livelihoods of thousands or even tens of thousands of people.”

"I understand Director."

Lin Guodong nodded and left Quan Zhendong's office.

Quan Zhendong lit a cigarette, feeling a little unmotivated. He didn't expect a few simple words to change a person's long-established work status. Maybe Lin Guodong could take his words to heart now, but he might forget them immediately when he turned his head. , changing these bad habits is a more serious and arduous task than recruiting a Jinhui.

After a cigarette, Quan Zhendong regained his composure, retrieved Jinhui's information and read it again, and then called Wu Lianlian from the Party and Government Office:

"Comrade Wu Lianlian, can you help me ask about Director Qian's schedule? I have something I want to talk to Director Qian about."