It was unknown which expert from which organization had developed a set of strict job standards for the leading officials of China. Among them, the chief's job criteria were: He must have a keen political sense and rich experience in macro economic management; They must have the organizational ability to control the overall situation; Must have a deep knowledge of administrative theory; He must have a wide range of interpersonal relationships, be optimistic, upward, high-spirited, healthy, humorous, deep, open-minded, magnanimous temperament; They had to be united, tolerant, cautious, tolerant, and able to lead the government in unity and battle.
I didn't see the original document of this research result. However, just based on the strictness of this standard system and the harshness of the qualifications, I might not be qualified.
It had been more than half a year since he left the capital to take up his post in Beiliao. The difficulties I encountered, the effort I put in, the passion I invested in, the joys and sorrows I experienced for this, I'm afraid that no one but myself would truly understand. However, his passion was not all for praise and support. On the contrary, it triggered unexpected incidents one after another.
His phone rang in the middle of the night. The police chief told me that the 250 civil servants who were laid off from the government would go to the provincial capital tomorrow morning to block the entrance of the provincial party committee's compound.
"It doesn't matter. Let them go." I forced myself to stay awake and opened my sleepy eyes. Then, I fell back down.
The specific matters of building the Second Ring Road with foreign businessmen have just been discussed. I'm so tired that I can't stand it. He could no longer waste his energy on these people who made trouble for nothing.
This morning, however, as soon as I set foot in my office, the internal telephone rang.
"Hello, is this the chief of the Northern Liao Dynasty? I'm from the Provincial Party Committee Office. Two hundred and fifty laid-off government officials have blocked the entrance of the provincial party committee early in the morning. They were noisy and had a bad influence. The provincial leader wants you to come and take them away immediately.”
Provincial Party Leader? I was shocked and immediately asked Ji Xiaoxia to inform the secretary general, the director of the letters and visits office, and the police chief to bring me along.
"You don't have to go." The secretary and the police chief advised me," We promise to bring them back.”
"No, I don't. I want to see this scene for myself and see how far they've gone.”
"Alright, you can go. But don't show your face…"
The car sped onto the highway. The wind whistled outside the car window. Originally, Secretary Kong and I had a few things to discuss. This time, he was messed up by the idiot.
A sharp engine sound rang out. Then, a car stepped on the accelerator and rushed in front of my car. "Ju Caixiu's assistant is here." The driver, Xiao Zhang, told me. Then, Ju Caixiu's voice sounded on the phone.
"I know a few of the troublemakers.”She said,"If it's really outrageous, I'll personally drag them back." I know what they did. When they saw me, they became obedient.”
At this moment, I finally experienced what it means to be a true comrade.
The entrance of the Provincial Party Committee was not spacious. With these 250 people sitting down, it was so blocked that people could not enter and cars could not drive out. There were three layers of people in the provincial capital who came to watch. They were noisy and broke the silence and dignity of the Provincial Party Committee's compound in the past.
It was no wonder that the provincial leaders were anxious. These people…
The secretary general, the director of the letters and visits office, and the police chief walked forward and began to persuade and disperse the crowd with the staff of the provincial public security department and the provincial letters and visits office. After a period of work, this front was about to collapse. However, when an old man who was sitting quietly stood up from the crowd, these 250 people seemed to have been injected with a shot of cardiac stimulant. They were noisy and their attitudes became tough again.
"If you don't let us go back to work, we won't leave today!
"If we don't restore our reputation, we won't be finished today!”
"Let Yu Ming come and apologize to us!”
……
It was him? How could it be him! My heart suddenly drew a big line.”
Old Eighth, the deputy secretary of the old municipal party committee, an old senior respected by all the people of Bei Liao, an old leader who had fought for our party and held power, why is he standing in the ranks today?
"I won't say who I am anymore." The old man was really calm. He picked up the electric loudspeaker in his hand and began his speech." I've worked my whole life for the party. Now I'm retired and have no power. I only have one request today. Let my daughter go to work. Let her continue to fight for the cause of Communism!”
The old man's voice was loud and clear, and everyone heard his words clearly.
The secretary general and the director of the letters and visits office were probably surprised by his appearance and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, the director of the Provincial Party Committee's Bureau of Retired Officials appeared in time. Together with a few comrades from the province, he persuaded the old man and finally helped him into the office building of the provincial party committee.
"Comrade Yu Ming, please call me back." As the phone notification rang, I saw a few large words appear on the screen. The last digit was SW0001.
"Number one, the provincial party secretary?" I hurriedly picked up my phone.
"Yu Ming, where are you?"
"I'm just downstairs.
"Quick, come in from the back door and come to my office.”
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