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Volume 1 The Golden Wind Has Not Moved The Cicada's Foresight Chapter 18 Old Ghost

"You said Sha Zhengyang himself is not disgusted with going to the countryside?" The man with a wide mouth sat on the sofa, and a majestic momentum came to his face in every move.

"Uncle, maybe it's not that I'm not disgusted, I should be a little mentally prepared." Even though the other party was his own uncle and his aunt was sitting aside, Wang Jianming was still a little uncomfortable and explained in his throat: "Director Zhu has a deep disgust towards him. Now the county magistrate has left, so..."

"I know that Zhu Weizhong doesn't like him very much. Otherwise, how could he be included in the township and the current college graduate?" The man looked like a torch, swept over Wang Jianming's face and said lightly: "He also knows that he would ask you to help, just to go to Xishui?"

"He said that since the matter of going to the countryside has been decided and no one can change it. So if he wants to go to a place where life is more convenient, he is in Xishui, so..."

Under the eyes of the man, Wang Jianming subconsciously felt that his mouth was a little dry.

"Hmph, that's that simple?" Wen Yizhen looked unwilling, "Jianming, do you really think you, a classmate, are so simple?"

Wang Jianming was speechless, not knowing what his uncle meant. Anyway, they were all going to the townships. Which township is different?

The southward and westward junctions look better.

"Old Wen, don't keep it in hiding there. Jian Ming is still young, so how can I know so much? If you have anything to say to Jian Ming," Lu Qin, who was sitting next to her, said to her husband in anger.

"Aren't you just asking you to help me say something about going to Xishui? What's the difference between going to Xishui and going to Nandu? Besides, Sha Zhengyang and Jian Ming have been classmates for many years. If you can, please help me. Xishui is still far away."

He glared at his wife, Wen Yizhen knew that his wife valued this nephew very much, so he stopped going around and said in a deep voice: "What do you know? Sha Zhengyang has a master who advises him. Of course, Xishui and Nandu are different!"

"Why are they different?" Lu Qin was also a little curious.

"This year, the central government will start a war across the whole party, "remember traditions, make contributions, and be qualified party members in the new era". The province and the city have appointed our Yintai as the event to show F County. Secretary Huang of the Municipal Party Committee contacted our Yintai County, and the county has appointed Xishui as a key demonstration township, and Secretary He also directly contacted Xishui."

Wen Yizhen glanced at his wife and Wang Jianming with a serious expression.

"This activity will definitely have a lot of work practices and experience summary, and requires a lot of written materials. Didn't Sha Zhengyang graduate from the Chinese Department of Hanchuan University? Although his work attitude is average, his writing skills are still good."

Lu Qin and Wang Jianming both suddenly realized and exchanged glances with each other, understanding the meaning hidden in Wen Yizhen's words.

"According to Jian Ming's words, this kid should have woken up a little. I said that this activity was asked by Lao Shi to determine that someone in the organization department was responsible for this activity, and it was up to you to do it, which was also an opportunity to exercise,..."

Having said that, Lu Qin and Wang Jianming both reacted, and Wang Jianming even opened his mouth wide: "Uncle, are you saying that Zhengyang wants to go to Xishui, and he is also going for this event?"

"Hmph, do you think you, a classmate, don't have any political acumen?" Wen Yizhen's words did not have much emotion, and his fingers slowly hit the coffee table.

"Even if he really didn't go to this, Sang Qianwei is very good at using people. As soon as Sha Zhengyang goes, he might be using it. He will catch up with this opportunity and publish a few more good articles. Maybe he will turn the tables on the salted fish. Then there will be your show?"

As soon as he heard that it might affect his nephew's development prospects, Lu Qin immediately changed his attitude: "Old Wen, that's not OK. You must not let Sha Zhengyang go to the Xishui! Can you let Jian Ming go to the Xishui for this opportunity?"

"It is not necessary for Jianming to go to Xishui to pour it down. This activity was originally led by the organization department. Jianming can take this opportunity to run more in the organization department. You are also learning history. It is no problem to write something about this? If not, I will ask the old comrades in your department to learn more,..." Wen Yizhen was confident.

Wang Jianming didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns here.

Although he felt that Sha Zhengyang did not seem to have such far-reaching considerations, he did not experience such things as his uncle after all.

If Sha Zhengyang goes to Xishui really has an impact on him, especially if he may turn over and form a competitive relationship with him, then he certainly doesn't want to.

"Jianming, don't think I seem to be a little mean. Let me tell you, the superiors attach great importance to the use of college students now. There are only a few people assigned to the county for your college students, and only you and Sha Zhengyang graduated from key universities. Who else?"

Wen Yizhen knew that the other party was not in his position, so he naturally couldn't see that far, so he explained patiently.

"Oh, Wang Zhonghua from the County Party Committee Office, Jiao Yang from the Propaganda Department, and Lu Xuan from the Discipline Inspection Commission, Sha Zhengyang was the most advantageous, but unfortunately he was not lucky. Wang Zhonghua served as a secretary for Jia Guoying, and now the prospects are the best. Jiao Yang is also highly valued, and he is almost a pen in the Propaganda Department."

"If you don't work hard and really wait a few years to get promoted, maybe there are only one or two places in your group. That's what you can do, and the mediocre, are you willing to become a loser?"

Wen Yizhen's words were plain and pertinent.

"If there is no accident, Sang Qianwei will definitely be promoted after the Spring Festival. Secretary He admires Sang Qianwei very much. If it doesn't work well, Sang Qianwei will take over as the director of the R County Party Committee Office. If Sha Zhengyang is really like Jianming, you are awakened and can say and write, and you will know how to do it again, then you may be your biggest competitor. I can't help you for the rest of your life. No one can tell whether I am still in this position in a few years."

Wang Jianming understood what Wen Yizhen meant.

The position is limited and no one can explain what will happen in the future. It is of course the best way to eliminate competitors in advance.

"Thank you uncle, I understand." Wang Jianming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

To be honest, he was a little confused when he came to his uncle's house. Deep down, he didn't want Sha Zhengyang to have a chance to turn things around.

Especially the two of them were separated together. Hanchuan University, which Sha Zhengyang graduated, is stronger than his own Hanchuan Normal University brand, and there will definitely be competition at some point in the future.

But Sha Zhengyang asked him to ask him, after all, it was a classmate, and his relationship was pretty good. He felt sorry for him if he didn't come once. Moreover, he didn't think it would be different from changing from the south to the west entrance. He just made a favor, so he came.

Now after his uncle analyzed it, he realized that this matter was not that simple. If Sha Zhengyang really seized the opportunity again, maybe he would really turn over.

So when Wen Yizhen analyzed and speculated, Wang Jianming immediately changed his mindset and no longer felt guilty or uneasy.

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