The Organization Department was a yamen that the officials loved, hated, and feared. It was the place that determined your future and the real starting point of your life. Your future and destiny could not be bypassed by its sacred red seal and red-lettered documents. Perhaps, other than your parents, your wife, and children, she is your closest "relative", unless your name is not on the roster she has. Many years later, when Jin Enhua walked into the organization department for the umpteenth time, he finally understood one thing: People could choose to fight against their own fate and struggle in the vortex of fate, but they would never be able to control their own fate.
Jin Enhua had mixed feelings about the organization department of the Qing Ling County Party Committee because his high school classmate, Xiang Meilan, was the receptionist and information officer of the department. Until now, he could not tell whether he liked her or not. He wanted to see her, but he was afraid to see her. The deep gap that her father, who was the county head, had dug made him so distressed that he could not find the trick to jump over it.
Xiang Meilan's petite and nimble body was buried in a pile of documents. She could only see the two little words on the back of her head. She said in a bell-like voice, Comrade, please take a seat and wait for a moment.
Jin Enhua coughed and deliberately put on a straight face. He imitated the tone of Minister Song Chuanbin in his memory and said," This young comrade, the Organization Department is the home of the officers. How can you neglect your comrades like this?
Xiang Meilan raised her head and blushed. She said in surprise, Class monitor, it's you.
Strangely enough, Xiang Meilan could not change the way she addressed Jin Eunhua. She was always addressing him as class monitor. Although they had been secretly dating for two years, constantly changing the location and method of meeting like an underground gang. After much effort, they had held hands and kissed on the face. Now, they were almost getting closer to kissing. However, Xiang Meilan would still blush every time she saw Jin Eunhua. Her beautiful round face was filled with the shyness and happiness of a young girl, making people feel pity and love for her.
First love, unforgettable and bitter teenage frivolity. In the second year of high school, Jin Enhua and his two good friends acted out a big event that shocked the county and the county. It was probably the stupid idea of the daring Chen Gang. The two of them, along with Class Monitor Fu Yin Yimin, decided to write a letter to the female classmate they liked or thought was the most beautiful. It was called a letter, but it was actually just a small note written on the grid paper of the exercise book. They bravely invited her to visit the Huangtu Mountain area during the summer vacation. Since then, Yin Yimin and the study committee member Lin Ling had reached a tacit understanding. The two of them were admitted to Shanghai Jiao Tong University together. After graduation, they both went to Germany at public expense. Although Jin Eun-Hwa and Xiang Meilan were separated from each other, they were still at odds with each other until they graduated from university and held the girl's delicate hand. However, the Xiang family was firmly opposed to it, and their first love, Xiao Fan, struggled in the wind and rain, unable to see the other side that could be docked. Chen Gang had it the worst. The Arts and Culture Committee Member, Zhao Yan, handed the note to the form teacher and received a merciless expulsion order from the school.
What was she thinking? He handed a glass of cold water to Meilan and asked gently.
Jin Enhua chuckled and said mischievously," Little round face, I remember when we were in high school, why didn't you give my note to Teacher Hong?
Xiang Meilan's face turned even redder as she smiled embarrassedly. I was scared to death back then. I, I threw it into the Moon River a long time ago.
As if recalling something, Jin Enhua sighed." Sigh, your family is a bunch of stubborn old men. I just don't understand. I'm such an outstanding young man, the future successor of the motherland. Why don't they like me?
Xiang Meilan rolled her eyes at Jin Enhua and smiled." Don't say that my family is stubborn. They, they are doing this for my own good. Besides, who asked you to tell my father about the note when you first met him?
Jin Enhua scratched his head and smiled bitterly." I was just trying to prove to them that our relationship is sincere and has stood the test of time. I didn't expect that those stubborn old fogeys in your family would actually link the fact that you were only admitted to a technical secondary school and not a university to my note. Of course, your mother is still a reasonable person. She turned a blind eye to our matter. Unfortunately, she can't make the decision.
Xiang Meilan lowered her head and said in distress, Class President, what do you think I should do?
Jin Enhua could not bear to see a woman upset. He quickly waved the file in his hand and pretended to be relaxed." I'm here to report for duty. Please point out the way forward. We can't delay the sacred revolutionary work because of love.
Xiang Meilan was also trying her best to get rid of the troubles and pains in her mind. She forced a smile and quickly said, Minister Song is talking to someone and wants you to come over at two o'clock.
Jin Enhua probably never dreamed that the person sitting in Minister Song's office was Wang Xinhua.
Song Chuanbin and Wang Xinhua were sworn friends. Twenty-two years ago, when Song Chuanbin, a farm technician, was on the verge of death due to illness, it was his only companion, Wang Xinhua, who drove the island's only small sailboat through the raging straits and the pitch-black night sky in the face of heavy rain and level seven winds. He single-handedly sent the dying Song Chuanbin to the county hospital thirty kilometers away.
This love would never be repaid. Wang Xinhua's career was stable and safe later on, and he was safe and sound in the "three investigations" because of this favor that could not be cut off.
Song Chuanbin was just over fifty years old. He had a medium build and wore a pair of white-rimmed glasses. He was neither a native of Qing Ling, nor was he a cadre who had gone south. As one of the first batch of agricultural university students after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he had been working in Qing Ling for twenty-eight years. After many years of hard work, he had finally gained a firm foothold in Qing Ling and became the leader of the local cadre party.
Brother Xin Hua, don't take it to heart. Song Chuanbin smiled calmly. Isn't he just a young man? If he can't catch up with us, he won't be able to do anything even if he's good at it.
Wang Xinhua said angrily," Old Song, you don't know this. Old Wang sent him to the Disciplinary Committee. He'll have to piss on me in the future."
Song Chuanbin smiled with a slightly reproachful tone. As the saying goes, don't bully the young when you're old. It's all your fault for not using him properly. I don't want to provoke him. With his reputation as the leader of the southern Green Ridge, Secretary Liu gave him face and even the county head Ye had to give in to him. It's a piece of cake for him to get someone.
Wang Xinhua anxiously said," Old Song, you have to think of a way for me. As long as he doesn't go to the Disciplinary Committee, this kid won't be able to jump very high."
You, you. Song Chuanbin pointed at Wang Xinhua helplessly. He couldn't take it lying down. He thought for a moment and said, However, there was a good place that would not be able to make a name for itself.
Oh, where? Wang Xinghua asked.
Song Chuanbin said," The original director of Yuehe People's Commune Committee was fired for violating the family planning. The county committee is preparing to let Yuehe advance the work of separating the government and society. They want to send people down immediately. However, Yuehe is poor and far away, and the transportation is inconvenient. Not many people are willing to work there. In addition, the two secretaries are sick and on leave. Now, including the staff, there are at least seven or eight people missing. The entire team is currently in a state of paralysis."
Wang Xinghua nodded and smiled in relief. That was indeed a run-down place. This kid was from Moon River, and he had a large group of friends and family. Just this familial bond alone was enough to entangle him to death. Right, what was the position of the person he sent down?
Song Chuanbin said," The original secretary of the Commune will be transferred to the township secretary. The opinion of the Organization Department is that the original director of the Commune, Fang Wenzheng, will be the acting head of the township, and the county will send another head of the township."
That's right, it's just right to bring that kid over. Let him have a taste of not being loved by his parents. Wang Xinhua laughed.
Song Chuanbin shook his head and said,"Do you think you're the secretary of the county party committee? You can go wherever you want." Secretary Liu has already promised Old Wang. Moreover, with Old Wang's temper, he even dared to flip the desk of the prefectural party committee's organization department head. If he knows that I'm causing trouble, he'll dare to tear down the door of my organization department.
Sigh, you're right. Wang Xinhua sighed,"I don't know how this kid got hooked up with Old Wang. Old Wang even asked the county party committee for him."
Song Chuanbin laughed." It's said that Old Wang has a pair of divine eyes and is very accurate in judging people. You, on the other hand, means that this Jin Enhua you're talking about has some skills."
Wang Xinhua could hear the reproach in Song Chuanbin's words. Old Song, you're known as the resourceful star. Think of a way.
Song Chuanbin pondered for a moment and smiled." Alright, I can only say that I'll give it a try. Old Wang usually won't let go of someone he likes easily. Fortunately, there are still two peacemakers blocking him. Old Wang won't be too much.
Song Chuanbin thought for a moment, picked up the phone, and dialed a few numbers. Hello, Little Xiang? Is Comrade Jin Enhua here? Oh, I have an urgent document that needs to be dealt with immediately. Tell him to come to my office at nine tomorrow morning.
In the reception room of the Organization Department, Xiang Meilan put down the phone. Class monitor, Minister Song said that there's an urgent matter to deal with. He wants you to come over tomorrow morning at nine o'clock.
Jin Enhua stood up and said," Oh, I'll come over tomorrow."
Xiang Meilan hesitated, and the blush on her face that had faded with great difficulty reappeared. Class monitor, I…I'll send you off.
Thank you, little round face. You don't have to send me off. Jin Enhua walked out with a smile, and Xiang Meilan followed him with a red face.
Jin Enhua felt embarrassed like he had never felt before. Fortunately, no one was walking around in the small courtyard of the Organization Department. Otherwise, he didn't know if he had the courage to walk side by side with Xiang Meilan.
Little round-faced, let's meet at Chen Gang's place after work." Jin Enhua said in a low voice. He did not dare to stay at the entrance of the Organization Department for long and hurriedly left.
What was left behind was Xiang Meilan's petite figure and complicated gaze.
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