What China does not lack most is people.

The most indispensable thing in the system is people who can do a small thing to the extreme.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand those people who hold a line at the venue to measure whether the cups are arranged neatly.

Do these make sense? In the eyes of people outside the system, this is just a pain in the ass. Is it necessary to place the cups in a line? Are the arms of people drinking water the same length?

But in the eyes of those within the system, it is very necessary because this is where their value lies.

Therefore, when Chen Bo saw the people at the meeting arguing about the hotel where the governor was staying, whether the drinking cup should be a blue and white porcelain tureen or a purple sand cup, Chen Bo was not surprised at all.

Apart from my experience in the military, the so-called human nature I saw while working in a prison was even worse than what I experienced here.

The people in prison have more physical freedoms restricted. The people in the meeting here have their spirits imprisoned in a mental prison, and their thoughts are imprisoned in a rule that countless people are constantly improving.

Inside.

Chen Bo saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he turned on his mobile phone and searched for the resume of the provincial governor who would be here for inspection tomorrow.

He previously thought that he would stay in prison for thirty or forty years, and never thought that he would be able to work in other units, so he never cared about or was interested in the system outside the prison.

But things are different now.

He had to join them as soon as possible, not only organizationally, but also spiritually.

Entering from one prison to another.

Soon, Chen Bo looked through Governor Pang Guoan's resume. Based on his level, connections, and understanding of the political situation in Donghai Province, there were no clues in this resume.

However, Chen Bo was really interested.

This kind of meeting to discuss the plan is not so much about perfecting it as it is about bringing everyone together to share the responsibility for problems that may arise in the future, because this is also a collective decision-making, even if someone says it behind their back in the future.

No matter what the problem is, you can also block the other party's mouth, refuse to talk during the meeting, and talk nonsense behind his back. This is not a small crime.

When the meeting ended, Geng Shulan stopped Chen Bo. When everyone was almost gone, she called him to Zheng Heping.

"You go back first." Zheng Heping glanced at Geng Shulan and said.

Geng Shulan didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Although Geng Shulan helped Chen Bo with his work arrangements when he came to the municipal government office, it was Zheng Heping, the secretary-general of the municipal government and director of the municipal government office, who really let Chen Bo in.

"Someone said hello and asked you to come in. I don't care what you did before or what unit you worked in. When you get to this city government office, you must abide by the rules and disciplines here. Do you understand?" Zheng Heping leaned on the back of his chair and said,

Crossing his hands, he looked up at Chen Bo, who was standing one meter away, and asked.

"Yes, I understand, Secretary-General," Chen Bo said.

"I know, your wife is Mr. Lu of Donggang Hotel. Why didn't you say anything when everyone was speaking just now?" Zheng Heping asked.

"This is work. I just came here and I'm not familiar with anything. I can't speak for myself, so I'd better learn from everyone first..." Chen Bo said humbly.

From beginning to end, he had the same expression, not getting carried away because Zheng Heping talked about Donggang Hotel and Lu Hanyan.

"It doesn't matter. Receiving leaders is a big deal. Everyone has the right and obligation to make suggestions. Your wife is the general manager of the hotel. If you have any good suggestions, you can always come to me or report to Director Geng." See Zheng Heping.

Chen Bo's attitude was very good, and his attitude gradually softened.

Chen Bo returned to his seat in the big office. The bench was not yet warm, and Geng Shulan called him over again.

"What did the Secretary-General tell you?" Geng Shulan asked.

"I didn't say anything. I just got to know him. I didn't know him before. He also said that the governor was staying in a hotel. I'm not a hotel operator. I just regard myself as an ordinary staff member of the city government.

, so I don’t have any opinion, but I did take a look at Governor Pang’s resume,” Chen Bo said.

Geng Shulan heard that there was nothing special about what he just said. She thought the Secretary-General had told him something in private. She also wanted to do her best for work, so she wanted to ask Chen Bo if he had any gossip.

, so that they can keep things in mind of the leaders.

"What happened to the resume?" Geng Shulan asked.

"I saw that Governor Pang is from Linyi, Shandong. He has been working abroad since he was in college. Do you want to do something about the food in his hometown?" Chen Bo asked as he thought.

"Food? What kind of food? Hometown snacks? We have prepared some Shandong specialties, fruits, and dried fruits. I don't know if the leader likes them," Geng Shulan said.

In fact, when leaders reach this age, they have taken health care to an unprecedented level. At the level of Governor Pang, they all have their own health doctors, and there are regulations on what and how much they usually eat.

Besides, who knows if the leader has diabetes? Fruit is a taboo for diabetics, but how many dried fruits can you eat?

Besides, these are all placed in the hotel where the leader is staying. When the leader returns to the hotel, he is already full of wine and food, so how can he still have the stomach to eat these things?

The only chance for the leaders to put their mouth down is at the dinner party. Although they may not be able to eat much, the unique taste of their hometown is enough to let the leaders know the intentions of these leaders in Donggang City.

Chen Bo went on to say that when he was in the army, he had a leader from Linyi, Shandong Province. He would sometimes go to the canteen to cook in person, just to satisfy his cravings by making a taste of his hometown.

This so-called hometown taste is Linyi’s pancakes. Linyi’s noodle pancakes can also be sold in vacuum packaging, but the taste is simply not on the same level as the slightly burnt taste when they are just made.

Since Governor Pang is from Linyi, Shandong, he must have been eating pancakes since he was a staple food there. However, judging from his resume, he has been working outside since college and has never returned to Shandong.

If at the dinner, the hotel can bring out a few rolls of Shandong Linyi authentic pancakes, and they are freshly made, this will definitely be the finishing touch.

"Good idea, I'll report to the Secretary-General now..." Geng Shulan stood up immediately and said.

"Hey, Sister Lan, don't get too happy first. Who among us knows how to make Linyi pancakes? Where can we find someone to make them?"

"Can't you? Didn't you say that your leader has done it himself in the army?"
Chapter completed!