As a cadre of the Municipal Party Committee Office, he only works temporarily in Jingtian Town, Hemi County. The issue of car distribution is indeed a big deal.
But in Zhang Pengfei's view, this matter cannot be solved by Jingtian Town, a poor town. He has to report it to the leaders of the municipal party committee.
The most appropriate solution is to have the municipal party committee allocate cars here, and hire a driver from the bus office to follow you back and forth.
Thinking of this, Zhang Pengfei spoke to the beauty Luo Zhilin on the other side of the phone.
"Zhilin, it's not up to you to decide on the car and driver. I'll find a way to get a car and a driver from the municipal party committee to solve the actual travel problem."
"The mayor doesn't have much money, so you still have to manage the town's money well. I'll be down in a minute. You should worry about the people immigrating to the reservoir first. An hour later, we were in the large conference room of the town committee. It distributes subsidies to them.”
Zhang Pengfei directly explained the matter to Luo Zhilin. This was a matter of reservoir immigration that he had agreed to yesterday.
"Secretary, would you like me to call the reporters from the county media? After all, this is the first important issue you have solved for the local people after taking office. It would be better to publicize it."
Luo Zhilin suddenly mentioned the matter of publicity, which surprised Zhang Pengfei. It seemed that Luo Zhilin had only been at the grassroots level for a day or two and already understood some of the routines of working at the grassroots level.
"Well, okay, you make the decision on this matter. I'll just focus on the main work. That's it for now. I'm hanging up."
After Zhang Pengfei hung up Luo Zhilin's phone, he picked up the tea at hand and took a sip.
At this time, a person flashed in at the door, it was none other than Gong Xiaochang.
I saw Gong Xiaochang's face full of enthusiasm. When he walked in, he handed Zhang Pengfei Hetianxia cigarettes. His polite and flattering attitude made Zhang Pengfei really unbearable for a while.
"Xiaochang, if it's normal, isn't it just a small deputy director? When the public notice period expires, your appointment will be confirmed. From now on, you will be in charge of all the work of the Municipal Party Committee's General Office."
"The new secretary-general of the municipal party committee will be in place soon. Our work in the first department is the top priority. We must not make any mistakes."
Zhang Pengfei lit a cigarette and looked at Gong Xiaochang seriously.
"Director, don't worry, I will do my best to do what you told me. Wu Zhenhai, the deputy marketing manager of Qianxin Pharmaceutical in the province I contacted Jingtian Town just now, called and went to Jingtian Town in the afternoon Inspect the lily industry."
"Report to the director."
Gong Xiaochang also sat down, picked up a cigarette and started smoking.
"Oh, that's good. I'll go to Jingtian Town later. Just pay more attention here."
"You go to the municipal party committee's car office, arrange a car for me, and assign a driver, choose a younger one. Then report this matter to You Yinjun, deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee."
"It's very inconvenient for me to go back and forth between the city and Jingtian Town. Let's do it now."
Zhang Pengfei waved to Gong Xiaochang, and then immersed himself in correcting the documents on the table.
"Pengfei, what are you busy with? You haven't come down to see me for such a long time?"
Suddenly, just after Zhang Pengfei approved a large pile of documents, a man in his mid-forties walked in. The man was dressed very stylishly, with dyed black hair, a straight suit, and a strong waist.
This made Zhang Pengfei instantly feel as if the man in front of him had changed.
"Secretary Fang, are you here to attend the Provincial Party Committee's meeting on the adjustment of our city's leading cadres? Are the people from the province already here?"
Zhang Pengfei quickly smiled warmly at Fang Xiaolin, the secretary of the Hegu County Party Committee in front of him, and then looked at the city's weekly clock.
It was now past eleven o'clock in the morning, and the weekly clock showed that the provincial party committee arrived at ten o'clock. He suddenly realized that while the Municipal Party Committee Office was promoting middle-level cadres, the leaders of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee came down.
"It's done, Miao Yiren will be appointed mayor, Luo Huaiyi will be appointed organization director, and Tan Xiaoyong will be appointed secretary-general of the municipal party committee."
Fang Xiaolin seemed weak for a moment.
He picked up the cigarettes, threw one to Zhang Pengfei, and then lit it while minding his own business.
"This Luo Huaiyi is one year older than me. He is forty-seven years old this year. When I was in the province, I was still working as a county party committee secretary."
"Look at Luo Huaiyi. He was immediately promoted to head of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, promoted to deputy director, and became a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee."
"If you compare people with others, you will be pissed off. If you compare goods with others, you will throw them away."
Fang Xiaolin suddenly seemed a little yin and yang, which made Zhang Pengfei feel irritable.
It is true that Fang Xiaolin was Vice Governor Tang's former secretary, but he had been working in a department or bureau in the province, and it was Vice Governor Tang who transferred him as his secretary.
Logically speaking, if a secretary at the divisional level is transferred to a county to become a county party secretary, Vice Governor Tang will already treat him well.
But Fang Xiaolin felt very unbalanced when he saw Luo Huaiyi, the director of the Second Cadre Division of the Organization Department of the Provincial Committee, directly promoting the director of the Organization Department of the Qingyang Municipal Committee, and his speech sounded very unpleasant.
Zhang Pengfei's eyes widened and he looked at Fang Xiaolin, Secretary of the Hegu County Party Committee, very seriously.
"Brother Lin, are you feeling unhappy? Are the cadres of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee comparable to you and me?"
"You still have to be more open-minded. From the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee to the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, there is a system. Besides, doesn't the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee control the official titles of department-level cadres?"
"The head of the Organization Department of the Qingyang Municipal Party Committee has been transferred out, and the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee has just placed one of his own. This is also a first-come-first-served basis. Don't be anxious. I think the deputy mayor who will be vacated this time is very likely to be And you."
Zhang Pengfei sat up straight and complimented Secretary Fang Xiaolin.
"Brother Pengfei, you are lying to me again. I haven't reported to Governor Tang in the past few weeks. The county is extremely busy. I have to handle all the big and small things personally. I don't have time to go to the province. Woolen cloth."
Fang Xiaolin's face became a little anxious, and a trace of hot sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
"Also, you know even the member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee and the Director of the County Party Committee Office in our county, Chen Mingli. I don't know what the connection is. I heard that the next step is to promote the Deputy Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, who is currently in a practical position. .”
"These members of my county party committee will soon be on the same level as me. Brother, tell me, can I not be flustered? I am not young anymore. I am forty-six years old. I will not solve it in one or two years. The deputy mayor will basically retire at the deputy department level."
Secretary Fang Xiaolin sighed deeply, his face full of sadness.
Zhang Pengfei was a little overwhelmed by Fang Xiaolin's words for a moment.
