Chapter 133 Peng Yuanzheng gives gifts and old leaders point generals
Peng Yuanzheng chuckled. As a young man, he cannot act too calm or mature in front of Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zheng. He should show some expressions suitable for his age so as not to arouse the "suspiciousness" of the two old leaders.
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Peng Yuanzheng smiled and took out the small gifts he had prepared for Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zheng. "Two old chiefs, you gave me gifts last time. This time you come to Xin'an, I will give them to you too."
The two old chiefs have prepared some small gifts, please accept them."
Mr. Zheng was startled, then he laughed and said, "Why, you want to use sugar-coated bullets to attack us old men?"
Peng Yuanzheng said with a half-serious smile, "Mr. Zheng, I will give you a small gift personally. You don't need to label it as such, right?"
"Look, these are the clay sculptures of our specialty in Xin'an. This eight-horse picture is for Mr. Zheng, and this bamboo forest picture is for Mr. Zhang. I don't know if the two old leaders like it or not."
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and handed over the gift in his hand.
He also put a lot of thought into giving this gift. The gift is not high or low, but it must have characteristics and meaning, and at the same time fit the different personalities of the two old leaders.
Mr. Zheng is a leader of the army. He has a vigorous and resolute personality, and is cheerful and straightforward. The picture of eight horses galloping with heads held high and with different postures just satisfies his appetite. Mr. Zhang has a tough and upright character, and the character of the bamboo forest shows his charm.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zheng each looked at each other for a moment, smiled at each other, and nodded with satisfaction, "You guys, you seem to know us two old men very well. Yes, we accepted this gift."
"Haha, Mr. Zheng served the country all his life, and even when he is old, he is still an old man with great ambitions. Mr. Zhang has a noble character and has gone through many trials and hardships, but he still worries about the country and the people. As a younger generation, we are deeply moved by the character of the old leaders.
And admiration."
Although Peng Yuanzheng's words were somewhat flattering, they really spoke to the hearts of the two old leaders and made them sound very comfortable.
Mr. Zheng laughed and said, "You guys are very good at talking! We old men are getting older, and the hope of our country still rests on the young people of your generation."
"Xiao Peng, are you working in the propaganda system now? Are you a section chief in the agency?" Mr. Zhang asked with a smile.
Peng Yuanzheng hummed, "Yes, I work in the News Section of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee."
"I heard that you are a good writer. But in my opinion, you are more suitable to do practical things at the grassroots level. Lao Zhang, I think it is a waste of talent for Xiao Peng to work in the government. It is better to start as a township mayor and work harder.
Practice for two years."
Mr. Zheng smiled at Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang nodded, "The work of the government agencies is pragmatic, and the work of the grassroots is pragmatic. Xiao Peng's pragmatic ability is enough, but what about his pragmatic ability? He still needs to practice more."
With that said, Mr. Zhang waved to Xu Chunting.
Xu Chunting looked at Peng Yuanzheng and the two old central leaders chatting and laughing in an intimate manner, and secretly sighed in his heart. Although Peng Yuanzheng is the grandson of Mr. Feng, there are many third-generation revolutionaries in the capital, and there is no such thing.
How many people can arouse such deep affection among these old chiefs!
It can be seen that this Peng expedition is by no means simple.
Xu Chunting walked over, and Peng Yuanzheng quickly greeted him respectfully, "Secretary Xu!"
Xu Chunting smiled slightly. "I really didn't expect that Comrade Xiao Peng was actually the Tai Chi coach of the old leaders."
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and half-joked, "Secretary Xu, I don't dare to be the coach of the old leaders. That was the time I was captured by Mr. Zheng and Mr. Zhang in the capital and served as a young man for two days. I was not trained well by Mr. Zheng.
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Mr. Zheng pretended to be angry, "You brat, you're the one who drilled my old man, okay? You're young and strong, and you're sparring with an old man like me. You don't let me go, so my old man can't get off the stage several times! I haven't found you yet.
When it comes to settling accounts, Zhu Bajie beats you up!"
Several people laughed.
Mr. Zhang said to Xu Chunting in a deep voice, "Comrade Chunting, I think our Comrade Xiao Peng is very insightful and practical, and his work ability is also good. It is a waste to let him stay in the agency to sort out materials. It is better to let him go."
Go down and become the mayor or secretary of your unit or something, and do something real. Practice for a few years, and when their generation grows up, they can take over from you!"
Mr. Zhang actually ordered the general himself on an occasion like today.
Xu Chunting was a little surprised, but since the old leader said so, he could only agree immediately.
"The old leader is right. Young and promising reserve cadres like Xiao Peng should be trained in pragmatic positions for two years. Well, the next step is for the provincial committee to select a group of young cadres to enrich the grassroots team. Let's see
Does Comrade Xiao Peng have this idea? Haha."
Xu Chunting glanced at Peng Yuanzheng, and Peng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly in his heart. He did not expect that a chance meeting tonight would actually lead to a change in his personal work.
He hasn't yet
He plans to leave the Propaganda Department because he feels that his foundation is still a bit shallow. He will definitely be delegated, but at least not until the second half of the year or next year.
But since Mr. Zhang said this, he couldn't refute it, so he could only laugh and hope that Xu Chunting wouldn't take it too seriously.
The next morning, the original plan of the province and city was to organize senior leaders to hold discussions with provincial and municipal officials and listen to the work reports of provincial and municipal leaders. However, Mr. Zhang did not agree. On behalf of the senior leaders of the Central Committee, he proposed to go to the grassroots units in Xin'an
Go around rural areas and have a look. As for holding symposiums or anything like that, there is no need.
Under the personal arrangement of the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, the city urgently adjusted the activity schedule. In the morning, old leaders were organized to inspect key projects and key industrial enterprises under construction in Xin'an City; in the afternoon, they visited a township in Xin'an District.
On the third day, we arranged for the old leader to go to a scenic spot with mountains and rivers in the western suburbs of Xin'an City.
Anshan Forestry Farm conducted research and arranged to have farm food in the mountains for lunch, allowing the senior leaders to breathe the fresh air in the mountains. Elder Zhang, Elder Zheng and others did not object to this arrangement.
This group of old central leaders arrived on Thursday afternoon and spent two days in Xin'an on Friday and Saturday. On Saturday afternoon, they set off directly from Anshan Forest Farm to the provincial capital and took a flight back to Beijing.
Provincial Party Committee Secretary Xu Chunting left Xin'an on Friday afternoon, and Saturday's event was accompanied by Provincial Party Committee Deputy Secretary-General Xue Xinlai, Municipal Party Committee Secretary Dongfang Yan, and Mayor Zhou Guangli. Until it was safe, smooth, and peaceful under the leadership of Tu Lao
After they were sent out of Xin'an City, this research and inspection activity was truly over, and Dongfang Yan and Zhou Guangli's tense nerves relaxed.
The old leaders are very satisfied with the development of Xin'an. Mr. Zhang even suggested that Xin'an can be used as a contact point for his grassroots work, saying that if the city encounters difficulties, he can come to Beijing to help coordinate and solve problems.
This made Dongfang Yan and Zhou Guangli ecstatic. Although old leaders of this level are no longer in their positions, they have held the power of the country all their lives. Their disciples and former officials are all over the government and the public. Many high-level officials in the Central Government are their former subordinates. They said something
No matter it is in the past, present or future, it will work well.
Everyone knows that because this time the old central leaders come to Xin'an for activities, it will have an intangible influence that will be beneficial to the development of Xin'an in the long run. From a short point of view, the application for the settlement rights of the expressway will be confirmed.
What's more, there are interviews and reports from CCTV.
Because all the city leaders are accompanying the elderly leaders in activities, the work of the municipal party committee and government agencies has been relatively leisurely these past two days.
At three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, Peng Yuanzheng finally received a call from Feng Kangnian in the capital.
"Chief Peng, this is Feng Kangnian." Feng Kangnian's substandard Beijing-accented Mandarin came over the phone. Feng Kangnian was actually a foreigner who came to work in Beijing. Although he devoted himself to imitating and studying Beijing movies and trying to become a pure Beijing native,
The soft southern accent still betrays his regional origin.
"Hello, Director Feng." Peng Yuanzheng's voice was slightly excited because he knew that Feng Kangnian's call at this time must have been a matter of "Xin'an Report" being broadcast on Xinwen Network.
"Chief Peng, please tell the leaders of Xin'an City that your program will be broadcast on the Xinwen Network tomorrow night, Sunday night. Please watch it then. Unless there are special circumstances, there should be no changes."
Director Feng, thank you! I will go to the capital another day and treat Director Feng to dinner!" Peng Yuanzheng thanked him repeatedly on the phone. The so-called King of Hell is aggressive and difficult to deal with. Although he used the connections of the Feng family, if it weren't for the four of him, Feng Kangnian,
The reporter tried his best and had to wait for every detail, but things would not go so smoothly.
Feng Kangnian called him personally, obviously to let Peng Yuanzheng know about his favor.
After hanging up the phone, Peng Yuanzheng immediately stood up and walked to Kang Dong's office.
Knocking on Kang Dong's office door, he pushed it in. After entering, he found Xie Xiaorong and Gao Yixuan in Kang Dong's office.
Kang Dong saw Peng Yuanzheng and smiled and said, 'Comrade Zheng, come here, I'm just looking for you!"
Peng Yuanzheng smiled, "What instructions does the leader have?"
"How is the situation with CCTV? Can the news network be broadcast today? Secretary Dongfang of the Municipal Party Committee just called back to ask." Kang Dong asked.
The originally scheduled broadcast time was yesterday but it was not broadcast tonight. The city leaders were very disappointed. When Peng Yuanzheng asked, he said that it was postponed to today because of reports on major events of senior leaders.
"We can't get on the news network today." Peng Yuanzheng just said this, but before he finished speaking, Kang Dong's face darkened.
Gao Yixuan, on the other hand, looked at Peng Yuanzheng with gloating, and suddenly interjected, "Secretary-General Kang, I just told you that CCTV News Network can't be broadcast just by saying. To be honest, there are some programs that CCTV itself can't even produce.
I don’t think you can be on CCTV anymore. It would be good if you can be on the general news.”
Peng Yuanzheng was a little annoyed. Gao Yixuan was always lax about him, but he always brought his personal emotions to work, and was always gloating and sarcastic. He was not only too mentally retarded and brainless, but also very disgusting.
"Gao Yixuan, your mouth is really full of stinky beans for a year. It stinks to your heart, liver and lungs."
Secretary-General Kang, today's news broadcast is not available, but it has been scheduled to be broadcast on time tomorrow and tomorrow night. I suggest that a notice be sent to the city's party and government agencies, enterprises and institutions, and they can watch it collectively tomorrow night."
Kang Dong was overjoyed, but Gao Yixuan was about to get angry when Peng Yuanzheng pointed at his nose and cursed him. When he suddenly heard this, the anger on his face immediately became stiff and solidified.
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