Chapter five hundred and fiftieth face and heart at odds
The others in the organizing committee looked at Wang Ziming who was a little disobedient and were stunned. In their impression, Minister Wang was young, but he was always not arrogant or impatient in his work and was at ease. What happened today? He actually cursed?
Just when these old guys were still immersed in shock, a crisp "pop" sound suddenly came from his ears. Everyone looked in the sound, but found that Zhao Changqi was standing up from his seat with his thumbs on Wang Ziming. There was no doubt about it.
, It was this guy who was applauding Minister Wang just now.
Wu Weimin, who was sitting aside, heard Zhao Changgui's applause, and then saw Zhao Changgui who raised his thumbs up to Prince Ming, he was stunned for a moment, and cursed in his heart: "What a cunning little flattery!" Then he croaked.
Applauded.
Now everyone understands it, and they can applaud vigorously until the slap hurts and does not stop. This is not a mass meeting. There are so many people and you clap them in the crowd and pretend to be slap them, just filling in the numbers.
Just do it. Now there are only seven or eight people. Whoever slaps, whoever slaps doesn’t slap, can be heard with his toes.
Although Wang Ziming is only a minister of the Propaganda Department, he is not only one of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee, but also one of the Du Ping's Iron Triangle. He has a great say. Even if he cannot hold his thick thighs, he cannot offend him.
"Minister Wang is right, Zhang Zhen is really too arrogant."
"That's right, what a bullshit CEO, isn't he just a businessman? Scholars, businessmen, scholars, farmers, businessmen, if they were in the old society, their status was not as good as craftsmen, and they were ranked at the bottom of society. What capital does he have to be proud of?
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"Duping County can choose Sumitomo Consortium as a partner, which is a compliment. It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbing, and it doesn't know the good people's hearts."
When these old guys saw Minister Wang swearing first, they rushed to yell and scolded Zhang Zhen for nothing. Wang Ziming frowned and said to himself: "What are these and what?"
Wang Ziming looked up at Zhao Changgui, and saw that this guy was twisting his head around and watching the old guys perform with interest, so he said to him: "Deputy Director Zhao, do you have anything to say?"
Zhao Changqi was enjoying the performance of the old guys. He suddenly felt that it was okay to see these people's performances. He suddenly heard Wang Ziming's questioning and was stunned for a moment, then understood and said:
"Oh, I originally wanted to say something, but I had nothing to say at this moment. They finished everything I wanted to say. And they said it more thoroughly than me."
After Zhao Changgui finished speaking, he got into the seat. He did subconsciously want to cheer for Wang Ziming's two words just now. After all, as a deputy department-level cadre, it is difficult to say such impulse words. But he didn't
Thinking of it, before he could speak, everyone spoke enthusiastically and snatched away his words.
Prince Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, this is all messy. I just say something angry. Although beautiful words relieve their anger, they are not useful. There are still two months left before the martial arts conference, and our work tasks are very good.
It's heavy!"
When it comes to work, everyone stopped talking. Judging from Minister Wang’s posture, is this a task assigned? Investment promotion is a big problem anywhere. If you don’t do it well, Minister Wang’s name was rated, but he was bleeding.
It's moldy. It's better to lower your head and keep it from the limelight.
Wang Ziming looked at the few heads that were hanging down, and couldn't help but feel a little indignant: "When working, no one wants to rush forward, but when he harvests, he is afraid that his arms will become short. What are these cadres?
Well!"
Zhao Changqi was also looking at the old men in front of him. He really wanted to go up and kick them by one person, and then asked them: "***, can you do it? Don't get out of here, don't occupy the pit and don't pull it.
Shit, there are many people who want to do things and can do things, and you are not the only one."
Zhao Changqi was complaining in his heart, but he heard Wang Ziming say, "Deputy Director Zhao, you just came back from abroad. It is said that my deputy team leader should not arrange other jobs for you, but I seemed to have heard you say you are
There is someone at Linhe TV Station. I want to invite you to Linhe City to see if you can try to get a live broadcast on the TV station. Do you think it's okay?"
"No problem. I will do my best." Zhao Changli snapped his fingers and said.
"The first time I went to the public relations of the provincial TV station was Liang Guangying, the Propaganda Department of the County Party Committee Propaganda Department. If you look back, you can go to her and talk to her, which may be helpful to your work." Wang Ziming said to Zhao Changgui, he did not
Explain why Liang Guangying had already done the matter, but Linhe Satellite TV suddenly changed its mind later.
Zhao Changqi nodded, suddenly remembered something and said, "Minister Wang, what price should we set for this broadcast fee?"
Wang Ziming rubbed his temples hard and said, "When Chief Liang Guangying went to negotiate, he promised Linhe Satellite TV that as long as they could broadcast our game during the martial arts conference, we would give them 200,000 yuan. The matter was already done, but
Later something happened and it broke down again. Deputy Director Zhao went this time??????????”
"Stop, stop! Minister Wang, what did you say just now? I didn't understand. What you mean is that we will ask Linhe Satellite TV to broadcast our game, and we still have to give them money?" Zhao Changqi directly called out Wang Ziming,
Asked uncertainly. In his impression, the football league broadcasts that China has been doing in recent years seem to be the TV station giving the team and club money?
When they arrived here, they gave the TV station money for Mao Cheng’s organizing committee? Isn’t it a bit inverted?
Wang Ziming was a little confused by Zhao Changgui and said in confusion: "That's what it means. Is there anything wrong with it?"
"No way? I think they should give us money! I bet that as long as they broadcast our game, the ratings will definitely rise." Zhao Changqi said.
As soon as Zhao Changqi said this, everyone looked at Zhao Changqi like a fool. He gave money to others, but he didn't come, and he still wanted to ask for money from others? Isn't this a fool? It's over, if Zhao Changqi holds him and asks for money from others.
I want to negotiate, but it will be useless if I go there.
Wu Weimin rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart: "Idiot", but said: "Haha, Deputy Director Zhao is indeed capable and can think of what others cannot think! You can't accept it! Section Chief Liang Guangying planned to give the TV station 200,000 yuan.
,I think Deputy Director Zhao will definitely get us back from the TV station with 200,000 yuan?"
After Wu Weimin finished speaking, the others immediately looked at him with strange eyes. The old guy's words sounded like a compliment to Zhao Changqi, but in fact they were putting a trap for him! If Zhao Changqi could not get 200,000 yuan from the TV station,
He has no place to save his face.
Zhao Changqi is so wise and wise, how can he not guess Wu Weiming’s little thoughts?
"Yes, this old guy seems to be obedient to me these days, and he is even more in the Education and Sports Bureau. It seems that he has never given up on putting a trap for me!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Changgui couldn't help but look at Wu Weimin. Wu Weimin saw Zhao Changgui's cold eyes, twisted his head slightly, avoided Zhao Changgui's gaze, but said, "Deputy Director Zhao, I was joking just now, you
Don't take it seriously. TV stations make money from others. It is almost impossible to pay money from them. Ordinary people can't do it at all."
Wu Weimin is worthy of being an old fox. On the surface, this sentence seems to be exaggerating himself and telling Zhao Changqi not to hate him, but he is vaguely telling Zhao Changqi that if you can't get money from Linhe Satellite TV, you are nothing great, you are also ordinary.
One person.
"Haha, Director Wu, why don't we make a bet?" Zhao Changgui suddenly said with a smile when he looked at the cunning Wu Weimin.
"Does Deputy Director Zhao want to bet with me about getting money from Linhe Satellite TV? That's not OK, then can't I bully anyone? Who doesn't know that the TV station is an iron rooster?" Wu Weimin asked at Zhao Changgui, in his heart
But he was ecstatic and thought to himself: "Zhao Changqiu, you are willing to make embarrassment yourself, don't blame me for being too sinister?"
"Haha, I see Director Wu's words are wrong. Otherwise, let's make this bet. If I can bring Linhe Satellite TV to Duping County, live broadcast of our martial arts conference, and also
If you are willing to give us money, you can learn to bark twice. If I can't do it, I can learn to bark twice. Do you think it's okay?" Zhao Changqi said with a smile. The bet raised by Zhao Changqi is very tricky because
He knew very well that all the people here were members of the organizing committee, and those with great reputation in Duping County were well-known. If the bet was too big, Wang Ziming would definitely stop him in order to maintain the unity of the team.
However, the bet raised by Zhao Changqi is a bit joking, and I'm afraid many people will support it. However, although this bet is a bit joking, it greatly impacts a person's reputation. Think about it, a dignified state cadre learns a few words in public.
How disgusting is it?
Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Changqin finished speaking, he heard others say happily: "Okay, this bet is good! Lao Wu promised Xiao Zhao."
"Deputy Director Zhao, don't cheat if you lose!"
Wang Ziming knew that Zhao Changqi and Wu Weimin were incompatible, so he wanted to stop the two of them from making a bet, but seeing that everyone was in such a high mood, thinking that this bet was no big deal, so he smiled and did not stop it.
Wu Weimin wished Zhao Changqiu bet with him! Although Duping County has gained some reputation recently, Linhe Satellite TV is definitely not so easy to invite. At that time, Section Chief Liang Guangying gave him 200,000 yuan, but he didn't come. No matter how coquettish Zhao Changqi is, he can
Cut out money from them? Now the TV stations are asking for money from the team and club when broadcasting the Football Super League! Not to mention the martial arts conference held by Xiao Xiao Duping.
In front of everyone, the two stood up and swear seriously, and then they sat down with a smile.
Wang Ziming looked at the two people with ulterior motives, shook his head gently, and said, "Since Deputy Director Zhao has agreed to the Linhe Satellite TV incident, let's discuss the matter of finding a sponsor. Let's take a look.
Who is suitable for this job?"
After Wang Ziming finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads, looked at their noses, and looked at their hearts, as if the old monk had entered into meditation.