The Extraordinary Secretary - Chapter 71 Confessions

Back in the office, Lu Jianhong's forehead ached, and he could faintly smell the discordant notes among the team members. Hello, hello, hello, everyone, it's not like he doesn't know how, no one wants to offend others, but he didn't come to Dongyang

To make friends, you have to do business. For a township, it means increasing fiscal revenue. Only with money can we improve the environment and improve people's lives.

A total of six tables were opened in the evening, and all the cadres of the government, including the village branch secretary, attended. Lu Jianhong toasted to each table. He drank a lot that night, but he was not drunk. Hu Changshan said at the table: "Lu Jianhong

Secretary, I promise you that you will not drink alcohol in the future."

Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "You still have to drink wine, but you can't drink it at noon. Next time I have a chance, I'll invite you to my house for a drink in the evening."

Hu Changshan also laughed: "How can I compare with your drinking capacity?"

Jiang Tao next to him was calmly reprimanded by Lu Jianhong at the team meeting. He felt a little worried. He took this opportunity to ease the relationship with Lu Jianhong and said, "Secretary Lu, you don't know, Hu Xiang

How many foreign names does he have?"

"Tell me about it?" Lu Jianhong said with interest.

"His Korean name is Kim (Kyung) Changzui, his Japanese name is Drink to Death Suanwoong, and his North Korean name is Park Jung-seo."

Lu Jianhong couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that Lao Hu's drinking capacity is not as big as rumored."

Fan Rui felt very uncomfortable when he saw everyone crowding around Lu Jianhong, but this is reality. If he were the secretary, he would be the protagonist. But where are there so many what-ifs in reality?

After the dinner party was over, Lu Jianhong stopped Fan Rui who was about to get in the car: "Mr. Fan is in such a hurry to go back and pay the public rations."

Although Fan Rui was dissatisfied with Lu Jianhong, he still wanted to keep the same pace on the surface, so he smiled and said, "I only pay the public ration once every half month, so it's precious."

Lu Jianhong also smiled: "Let's go, it's still early, let's go up and have a chat."

Entering Lu Jianhong's office on the third floor, Lu Jianhong took out Baoru Zhonghua from the drawer, gave one to Fan Rui, then sat down next to Fan Rui, took a hard sip and said, "Mr. Fan

"In terms of age, you are older than me, so I should call you big brother."

Fan Rui said: "Don't dare."

Lu Jianhong took another puff of cigarette, as if sighing or recounting: "Many people say that no matter in provinces, cities, counties, or towns, there is a situation where the top leaders of the party and government are at odds with each other. Brother Fan

, why do you think others would say that?"

Fan Rui was silent, and Lu Jianhong said again: "Brother Fan, I know you are unbalanced. You have been the township head for two years and have not been promoted to a higher level, so you have some opinions on me. But have you ever thought about it? Let's do it."

The top leaders are not for enjoyment, but for development. We must be worthy of our position, and we must also position ourselves correctly. As long as we can contribute to the development of Dongyang and help the people in a down-to-earth manner, who will do it?

The secretary doesn't matter. Think about it, if we don't do our job properly and only know how to intrigue and seek power, the worst we can do is break up. Either you leave or I leave, that is, we change places and positions, but who will suffer in the end?

We are still ordinary people. Life is short, and rights are fleeting. It is better to use your limited time to do things. I also lived in Dongyang before. At that time, I was an accountant at the veterinary station, but after two years, when I returned to

Dongyang, Dongyang is still the same, nothing has changed. The street lights are still not bright, the roads are still not wide, and the people still live in small tile-roofed houses, and some are still thatched houses and mud houses. I am not saying here that anyone is not doing well or not doing their best.

Try your best, but think about it again, if this continues, will we be worthy of the people of Dongyang if we serve as officials here? So I want to change this situation. Brother Fan’s hometown is also from Dongyang. You have never thought that one day you will be transferred.

Are the people reluctant to let you go, or are they looking forward to your departure, or even chasing you to leave? Besides, as long as we achieve results, our superiors will not fail to see it. Even if we fail to achieve results, we have a clear conscience, because we

You’ve tried your best and paid it forward, right?”

Fan Rui remained silent. In his eyes, Lu Jianhong was just a young man with no experience in grassroots work. Now, these heartfelt words made him think deeply. Lu Jianhong

Hong is right. Isn't it just for the position of secretary that they are fighting for? Is it really that important? The reason for their discord is not their own vanity and self-esteem. Instead of fighting like this

Let's fight. We should really do something. We will both be prosperous and suffer losses. Lu Jianhong will benefit from it. After Jiang Changsheng has been around for so many years, he just went to the Urban Construction Bureau to become a deputy director.

Have you basically withdrawn from the political stage?

After thinking about this, Fan Rui suddenly felt much more relaxed and said: "Brother, although you are younger than me, you see the problem more clearly than me. I, the big brother, am really not as good as you. Don't worry, starting from today, we will

The three teams in Dongyang Township will work together to develop."

"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it." Lu Jianhong smoked another cigarette and said, "I hope Dongyang can create a new situation with our joint efforts."

It was very late when I got home. An Ran didn't dare to sleep in the room alone, so she squeezed into her mother's bed. When Lu Jianhong came back, they were still awake and talking about their children.

Seeing Lu Jianhong smelling of wine, An Ran pouted and said, "You, you were so drunk when you came back. It's not good for your health if you continue like this."

Lu Jianhong put the bag on the coffee table, grabbed An Ran's hand and said, "Come, let me have a heart-to-heart talk with my son and see if he misses his father."

"Go, go, don't infect your son." An Ran said, covering her nose.

"Jianhong, go and wash your face quickly. I'm going to get drunk when I smell the smell of alcohol from you." Liang Yuelan protected An Ran, but was reluctant to let go of her son, so she said, "I'll make you some pear soup to relieve your hangover."

"Mom, don't be busy. It's so late. Don't freeze you. I'll do it myself."

Liang Yuelan cared about her son and insisted on going. Lu Jianhong had no choice but to let her go and happily ran to An Ran: "I'll accompany my son."

"Maybe it's my daughter. Look, you're happy. You're in such a good mood today. What's the happy news?" An Ran said with a smile, covering her stomach with her hands.

Lu Jianhong never brought work home. He kept everything happy and unhappy in his belly. He didn't want work to affect his family, so he said, "I'm thinking, no matter whether we have a son or a girl,

, they will all be very beautiful.”

"Look how beautiful you are." An Ran smiled.

Lu Jianhong whispered in An Ran's ear: "I want to do laundry tonight."

"No, you are too powerful, you will hurt the baby."
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