Du Dayong was no longer in a hurry at this time. He was just running to Qining anyway. As soon as his legs screamed, he would stop to let him or his son go to the toilet.
But Du Dayong also felt strange. He didn't know why Sang Ting didn't give him any news. But how could he guess the big bosses' thoughts?
When he arrived in Qining, Du Dayong also had many friends.
Shang Hui has arranged a small courtyard for Du Dayong, but the price is a bit high, 100 per day! The whole rent is 2,800 per month! Du Dayong chose to pay one day per day. Because he really doesn’t know when he will have to live in a small courtyard.
"Get out"!
Only after Du Da used it did he think that the one hundred days was not a waste of money.
The house in the small courtyard is not too big, about sixty square meters, but the yard is really big, it must be more than one hundred square meters! It is a single door.
In the evening, I treated Shang Hui to a late-night meal, which was equivalent to what Du Dayong could eat by himself.
When he got up in the morning, Du Dayong personally cooked and served the two-legged son and his son, chicken drumstick rice!
When Du Dayong had dinner last night, he bought nothing but two legs of chicken and put them in the refrigerator.
After the father and son were settled, they went out to eat a bowl of noodles. When they came back, they took the bag and asked Erjizi to watch the door before heading to the provincial office.
When we arrived at the Organization (Personnel) Department of the Provincial Department, those who were supposed to be fetching water were fetching water, and those who were supposed to be smoking were smoking.
Du Dayong arrested a male policeman who was about thirty years old and asked him.
"Hello, comrade, could you please tell me where the office of Director Li Jiadong of the Second Division is?"
"Chief Li doesn't work here, you have to go to the Political Department."
The male policeman glanced at Du Dayong. He looked familiar but couldn't remember who it was, but he told Du Dayong politely.
Du Dayong thanked him and went straight to the Political Department.
This time I found it easily!
Li Jiadong looked at Du Dayong and smiled, then asked Du Dayong to sit for a while, and then brought a lot of forms for Du Dayong to fill out.
After everything was filled out, Li Jiadong formally reviewed it. After reading it, he sent Du Dayong back to wait for notification.
I came here at half past eight and now I can’t leave until half past ten! Du Dayong felt like he was just here to fill out a form.
Just like this, another three leisurely days passed. Du Dayong still didn't dare to leave Qining and return to Qinglu. Ye Shuqing was still learning to drive at this time and had no time to come over.
August 4, 2003, Chinese Valentine's Day, Monday.
Du Dayong has been here for five days! He felt that there must be a reason why Sang Ting didn't call him, so he didn't call Sang Ting about this matter, and he didn't even visit Sang Ting's home.
Du Dayong thought he was waiting as usual, but the phone rang.
"Comrade Du Dayong, this is the Organization and Human Resources Department of Donglu Provincial Department. We would like to inform you to arrive at our department before nine o'clock this morning. After you arrive, please go to the reception desk and show your work ID."
"OK, thanks."
Du Da hung up the phone confused.
After packing up, Du Dayong drove to the provincial office again.
When he entered the reception desk and handed in his work permit, a man in his forties immediately took him to a small conference room.
As soon as Du Dayong entered, he saw a row of people sitting there, five to be exact. All of them had tassels! The tallest one in the middle had one tassel and three flowers!
"Report! Police officer Du Dayong is here to report."
The man in the middle pointed towards the single seat and said.
"Sit down! You are not a police officer, you are now a first-class superintendent! But it is a good thing to not forget your original intention."
Du Dayong sat down with some confusion.
"Hello Comrade Du Dayong, let me introduce myself first. I am Deputy SJ of the Provincial Party Committee and Political Commissar Zhao Renbin."
Du Dayong quickly stood up and saluted.
"Hello, Political Commissar Zhao."
Zhao Renbin returned the gift and said.
"Have a seat! Let me introduce you to the other four comrades. This is Comrade Shang Honglian, the director of the Organization and Human Resources Department of the Provincial Department."
Du Dayong took a look and saw that this was Yi Sui Er, a female cadre in her forties or sixties.
"Hello, Minister Shang!" Du Dayong saluted everyone.
"This is Wang Cong, Director of the Provincial Narcotics Control Office, Director Wang."
Du Dayong continued to salute.
"This is Comrade Bi Qun, deputy director of the Provincial Department of Political Affairs."
Salute again.
"This is Comrade He Jiongkun, the director of the Provincial Department's Anti-Gang and Evil Office."
When Du Dayong finished his last salute, He Jiongkun also returned the salute. But he could sit down, but Du Dayong could only stand at this time!
"After inspection and verification by the Political Department of the Provincial Department, Comrade Du Dayong... is a cadre."
"At the same time, after the provincial organization department and the provincial party committee meeting decided, the election vote of Yandao people x Zhaoyun City people x, Du Dayong is now adjusted to..."
Political commissar Zhao Renbin said this and looked at Du Dayong.
Du Dayong's heartbeat also accelerated a little at this time.
"Deputy SJ of Zhaoyun Municipal Law in Yandao, Donglu Province, director (acting) of Zhaoyun City Anti-Drug Office, SJ of the Party Committee of Zhaoyun Public Security Bureau, chief inspector, fourth-level senior police sergeant, in charge of the overall work of the municipal bureau, and in charge of the supervision office.