The rise and fall of rebirth in politics
8 misunderstanding

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Wang Guohua followed Director Zhang downstairs to Zheng Fu's courtyard. He went straight to the fifth floor and stopped in front of the county head's office sign. Wang Guohua's calm state of mind was suddenly disturbed. When Director Zhang knocked on the door, Wang Guohua thought to himself, Why can't I remember how Zeng Zeguang was implicated?

The office door was pushed open, revealing a slightly arrogant young face. "Secretary Liu, I've brought the person that the county head wanted." Director Zhang smiled and stepped forward.”

Secretary Liu, who was around 27 or 28 years old and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, sized up Wang Guohua with a sinister gaze. He stood at the door for about six to seven seconds before he arrogantly nodded his chin and moved away."Come in and wait."

When Secretary Liu turned around, a hint of unhappiness flashed across Old Zhang's face. She didn't forget to look back at Wang Guohua, who was a little distracted. "What are you thinking about?" Old Zhang asked softly as she poked Wang Guohua.

It wasn't loud, but Zeng Zeguang could hear it clearly. The county head smiled slightly. He felt very comfortable as he watched the cautious person enter the country.

Zeng Zeguang had a good impression of Wang Guohua yesterday. He had been working in the county committee for three days, but he did not know the county head. This young man was very interesting. From one side, it could reflect his style. After learning that Wang Guohua was studying Chinese, Zeng Zeguang decided to let Wang Guohua try his hand at the empty speech. Zeng Zeguang didn't have much hope for this. He just wanted to see what this young man would do. He didn't expect this kid to not change a single word and only add a page of notes. The key was that after reading the note, Zeng Zeguang was moved by some of the ideas.

Nanshan County was one of the poorer counties in the province, with less than one mu of cultivated land per person. The slogan of developing the rural economy had been shouted for a few years, but the previous political axes did not have a good solution. Zeng Zeguang had started as a career-oriented cadre and worked his way up step by step from the grassroots level. He had caught up with the younger and more knowledgeable cadre, which was why he had become a county magistrate before he was 40. It was because of his understanding of the situation at the grassroots level that Zeng Zeguang felt that Wang Guohua's note was not much. The organization of labor export was a short-term method that could be effective in the current situation. Wang Guohua was the one who suggested the idea. Zeng Zeguang felt that it was necessary to clarify the specifics. As for the other two, the road repair required money, but the municipal government did not have money. The mountain products trade in the county inevitably involved the interests of some people, so Zeng Zeguang could only ignore it for the time being.

Zeng Zeguang waved his hand gently, and Old Zhang and Secretary Xiao Liu left.

"Xiao Wang, smoke!" Zeng Zeguang handed him a Zhonghua cigarette. Wang Guohua, who had regained his composure, took it. When he reached out for the lighter, his heart skipped a beat. He slowly pulled his hand out of his pocket and smiled."County Head, I forgot to bring a lighter."

Zeng Zeguang didn't expect Wang Guohua, who had been a little flustered just now, to quickly calm down. He admired the young man's control. Wang Guohua threw a lighter over and took it. He calmly lit the cigarette without any hesitation.

"You mentioned labor export here. Do you have any specific ideas?”

To be honest, Wang Guohua did this just to deal with some errands, so he did not take it seriously. However, she couldn't say this to Zeng Zeguang. How should she say it? What specific thoughts could I possibly have? I'm just here to cool the stove!

"County Head, to be honest, I just wanted to deal with the task that Director Zhang gave me, so I came up with a few random ideas. Well, wasn't the draft drafted by the General Department? I'm a newcomer, so I should respect my seniors, right?”Wang Guohua decided to tell the truth. There was nothing he could do if he didn't tell the truth. If Zeng Zeguang asked him about the details, how could he answer?

Wang Guohua had just stood up when a thought suddenly flashed through Zeng Zeguang's mind. He quickly raised his hand and said,""Wait, sit down first."

Wang Guohua didn't know what was going on. He was stunned for a moment and met Zeng Zeguang's gaze. At this moment, his heart was calm, and Wang Guohua didn't have any intention of dodging. No matter how powerful your official position is, you will be implicated and suspended in a few months, right? At that time, it would be a good opportunity to seek refuge. There was no need to curry favor now.

Who would have thought that this behavior would be a different matter in the eyes of Zeng Zeguang, a veteran in the Jianghu? First of all, he felt that this young man was honest and did not lie to his superiors. Secondly, this young man had a good mentality and did not look disappointed even after being sent away. Finally, this young man in his twenties was very calm.

At this moment, Secretary Xiao Liu knocked on the door and came in. He gave Wang Guohua a meaningful look before saying to Zeng Zeguang,"Boss, the people from the textile factory are with Deputy County Head Zhou.”

Zeng Zeguang had a thought just now. This young man was indeed handling an errand, but of the three suggestions he had thought of overnight, one of them was actually feasible. What did this mean? Nanshan County had a large population and little land. There was no proper work to do. It was easy for the young people in society to gather and cause trouble. This was not conducive to social security.

Moreover, if the other two conditions could be fulfilled, it would definitely improve the economy of the entire Nanshan County.

This kid was a talent! This was the thought that flashed through Zeng Zeguang's mind just now. He was about to have a good talk with this young man when Secretary Liu came in and gave him a hint. He had taken a look at Wang Guohua before reporting his work. Was there anything behind this? Nanshan County's party and government seemed to be in harmony. In fact, Li Xiongfei, the county party secretary, was very powerful. He did not interfere in the specific affairs of the political department, but he firmly grasped the general policy. Zhou Yong, the deputy county head that Secretary Liu mentioned just now, was the person who followed Li Xiongfei closely.

Secretary Liu had only gone out for a while when the phone on the table rang. Zeng Zeguang picked up the phone and nodded twice. His expression stiffened slightly as his gaze swept across Wang Guohua's face.

Wang Guohua didn't know the contents of the phone call. He vaguely felt that Zeng Zeguang's gaze had changed, and it was not so friendly. Just as he was wondering why, Zeng Zeguang said in a low voice,"Little Wang, go back first!"

Of the three old guys in the Political Research Office, Old Zhang was a deputy director and had previously been an executive deputy county magistrate. The other two were also senior officials. There was naturally a historical reason why these three were sitting on the bench in the Political Research Office. Zeng Zeguang also felt that Xiao Liu's words made sense. Perhaps this young man was Li Xiongfei's spy. Otherwise, how could he explain that deputy section chief?

It was Xiao Liu's duty for the secretary to eliminate unnecessary trouble for the leader. After calling the Human Resources Department and getting news from Wang Guohua, Xiao Liu actually felt a faint sense of satisfaction. When he first saw Wang Guohua, he felt that this person might be a threat to him. Therefore, Xiao Liu was very curious as to why he would think so.

The county government's axe courtyard was an old-fashioned courtyard with trees inside. It was not too hot to stay inside most of the day, but it was especially hot at noon.

There was still an hour before the end of the day. The other people in the office had left. Wang Guohua studied the materials he found in the file cabinet as usual. Although he was reborn, he was still a newbie in the field of politics.

"Xiao Wang, someone is looking for you at the door." Grandpa Qin's voice sounded a little strange. Before Wang Guohua could say anything, he hung up. The phone of the Political Research Office was a newly installed program controlled phone. It was locked in a wooden box. The key was in Old Zhang's hand. If he wanted to use the phone, he had to get the key from Old Zhang. This kind of wooden box was very common in the county party committee office. As long as it was not a leader's office alone, the phone would exist in this way. Holding this key was an expression of power here.

Wang Guohua had seen the era when cell phones were only a few hundred yuan, so he felt that this kind of thing was too ridiculous. After putting down the phone, Wang Guohua wondered who was looking for him and thought that he had to think of a way to get some money to strengthen his means of communication.

In 1994, Nanshan County was still a place where mobile phones and BBMs were rampant. Only the secretary and the county head were qualified to be equipped with mobile phones. The other deputy county leaders were only equipped with Chinese computers.

Hanging a beeping machine at an eye-catching position on his waist was undoubtedly a very eye-catching thing in the courtyard. If the beeping machine suddenly rang when there were many people, it would be a very prestigious thing.

They hurried to the gate of the courtyard. A Hummer with its hood open was parked under the shade of a tree. A modern woman wearing sunglasses was waving at Wang Guohua in the driver's seat.

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