Chapter 332 The choice given by Feng Lao (seeking the moon
Chapter 332 The choice given by Mr. Feng
Peng Yuanzheng took Feng Botao's car and entered the Dahongmen.
When the old lady learned that Peng Yuanzheng was coming, she waited at the door early. When she saw Peng Yuanzheng getting out of the car, she hurried over. Peng Yuanzheng was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps to help the old lady and said, "Grandma
, please slow down!"
Old Mrs. Feng held Peng Yuanzheng's hand with a smile and said happily, "Yuanzheng, dear grandson, let grandma take a look, tsk tsk, it seems to have grown a little taller."
Peng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly: "Grandma, I am already in my twenties and have stopped growing long ago. How can I still grow taller?"
Old Mrs. Feng raised her eyebrows and said, "Grandma said that when you grow taller, you grow taller! Let's go back with grandma. Grandma will prepare delicious food for you at noon! Let's have a meal with grandma at noon today!"
Now that Mrs. Feng has reached her status, she no longer needs to do anything by herself. Only when her grandson, whom she loves and feels indebted to, comes over does she get busy in the kitchen and instruct the chefs to do this and that, which is a great pleasure.
As soon as Mrs. Feng took Peng Yuanzheng's hand and entered the door, Mr. Feng stood at the door of the study and stared at Peng Yuanzheng.
Today, Mr. Feng was wearing a formal suit, standing with his head held high, and his bearing was majestic. Peng Yuanzheng felt a chill in his heart, and hurried forward to say hello, "Grandpa!"
Mr. Feng nodded lightly and said, "Here you go, come here and I'll talk to you."
After saying that, Mr. Feng turned around and entered the study.
Mrs. Feng frowned in dissatisfaction and muttered, "You old man, it's not easy for your child to come here. Who are you going to show with a straight face? What are you talking about! Don't talk about national affairs when you go home!"
To talk about your national affairs, go to your office to talk about it!"
Peng Yuanzheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Grandma, I'm going to talk to grandpa. It just so happens that I also have something to ask grandpa!"
"Go, go." Mrs. Feng waved her hand helplessly.
Peng Yuanzheng entered the study room and saw Mr. Feng sitting behind the desk, his back straight and his expression as calm as a mountain.
His heart tightened and he said softly and respectfully, "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"
"Well, sit down." Mr. Feng waved his hand. "I'll call you here today to talk about your work, and then we'll talk about your marriage to Qianru."
Peng Yuanzheng sat on the antique sandalwood sofa with his buttocks hunched over, his body a little stiff. There was nothing he could do about it. Although he was his own grandfather, Mr. Feng's identity was here. Peng Yuanzheng was a little relaxed no matter what.
Not open.
You must know that he is just a township cadre, a formal cadre. But the person in front of him is a high-level core leader of the Republic who has more than hundreds of millions of people under one person. This natural sense of awe for high-level power is "innate"
Come".
Peng Yuanzheng said nothing. He was waiting for Mr. Feng to speak.
"You have been in Yunshui Town for more than half a year, and I have been paying attention to your work." Mr. Feng said calmly, "Generally speaking, you are very active down there, and you seem to have a lot of clues, but I summed it up. You are actually
I’ve only done a handful of things.”
"We dealt with three cases, arrested two projects, and set a fire in other areas."
Mr. Feng's indifferent but powerful words reached Peng Yuanzheng's ears, and he couldn't help but laugh and laugh - he felt that since he took up the post in Yunshui Town, he had worked hard, been busy all day long, and had done a lot of practical things, but his work results were not good enough.
Small, but in Grandpa's mouth it became such an understatement as "three two one", especially the last sentence "set a fire in other areas", which made the corner of his mouth twitch, but he did not dare to reply.
"When I say this, you must feel that you have been wronged. You feel that you have suffered a lot and put in a lot of effort. You also feel that grassroots work is not easy to do and there are many emergencies that are beyond your control."
Mr. Feng said calmly again.
Peng Yuanzheng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: Isn't it like this? You are so high up, how do you know how difficult it is to work at the grassroots level? You said that I only grasped two projects, but you don't know that I almost worked for these two projects.
leg!
As for "setting a fire to other areas", that is not what I want!
"The two projects are not bad. One is doing something practical for the people. The other seems to be huge, but in fact it is suspected of being a big success. If you, a small town, take on such a big project, will it be possible in the future?
Are there any sequelae? Have you made any long-term plans? If something goes wrong, it will easily be a half-finished project!"
"It's flashy. As a town, you should focus on projects and economy. Don't be greedy for big things and seek foreign goods. You should also be down-to-earth and consider the actual situation of the place! Tell it for yourself. This investment from Xinjie Enterprise Group is more than 1
If a project worth over 100 million yuan is compared with your town, is it considered a giant?"
"If your uncle is doing this, he will definitely make this project a project for the district or even the city, and he will only do the matchmaking. The project is built in your town, but the leader of the project is the district...
It goes without saying that the successful completion of the project will boost the township economy; but once problems arise in the project, your urban and municipal governments will find ways to solve them - how many problems can you solve in one township?"
"I don't want to let go when I should let it go, it's too greedy!"
"So, grandpa said that you are greedy for foreign affairs, blindly pursue political achievements, and are not stable enough. Are you convinced?"
Peng Yuanzheng was shocked by what Mr. Feng said. He suddenly realized that although he was a reborn person with memories of two lives, he still looked childish and frivolous in front of this old man who controlled the high-level power of the Republic.
Elementary school students.
A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he nodded solemnly, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong."
"The handling of those three incidents was remarkable. They made prompt decisions, were comprehensive, and took the overall situation into consideration. This makes me quite satisfied. Your style and ability to adapt to changes are somewhat like your uncle's true qualities when he was young."
"But then, you did something stupid again, very stupid!"
"The problem of the wealthy man in Mengshan Village must be a tacit issue. But since the cadres at the provincial and municipal levels have not touched him for the time being, it means there must be a reason. In any case, it is not something that you, a township cadre, can interfere with.
But you thought you had a plan, and in order to eliminate trouble for yourself, you yelled on the spot and kept talking about party discipline and state laws, which drove the cadres of Zelin City to the edge of the cliff."
"You think you are very arrogant, don't you? But let me tell you, if you were not the grandson of my Feng family, you would die miserably now! If it weren't for Xu Chunting from Jiangbei Province, for the sake of your grandfather and me, you would still be able to survive now
Sit here peacefully and talk to me?!"
"You don't know how to make concessions when you should make concessions, and you don't know how to adapt when you should be flexible. It's too impetuous!"
At this point, Mr. Feng's words became a bit harsh.
Peng Yuanzheng broke out in a cold sweat. The reason why he was so strong at the beginning was because he subconsciously knew that Xu Chunting would help him "settlement", so he acted unscrupulously and took a risky move to draw money from the bottom of the cauldron. Looking back now, it was indeed a bit "radical"
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Mr. Feng let out a long breath, stared at Peng Yuanzheng, and remained silent.
Peng Yuanzheng's expression changed slightly. He knew that the old man was deliberately beating him today because he felt that he was not politically mature enough, stable enough, and too sharp. In a sense, it was precisely because Mr. Feng had too high expectations for him that he made such demands.
high.
"Grandpa, I realized my mistake. I will understand what to do next."
Mr. Feng nodded slowly and said in a calm tone, "Actually, overall, grandpa is satisfied with your work. Although you secretly use the influence of your family, you still do it for the sake of doing things. Grandpa also knows that in the end,
It is very difficult to work at the grassroots level. However, grandpa hopes that you will be more stable and mature, and you must learn to be subtle and not be too sharp."
"When doing anything, don't stick to it, learn to be flexible. For example, for the wealthy man in Mengshan Village, you can report and communicate with Xu Chunting of the Provincial Party Committee in private. Xu Chunting knows what to do. Why do you have to bring conflicts to the table?
Come up?"
Feng Lao said earnestly and sincerely, "Of course, you are still young, and you need to keep learning and tempering to grow up. Grandpa will give you this opportunity."
"I have already said hello to Xu Chunting. I cannot take special care of you! If you make a mistake, the person who should bear the responsibility must take the responsibility! Of course, grandpa hopes that you will not make mistakes. I hope that you will go smoothly, step by step.
Go further and higher!”
"The test paper Grandpa gave you is a ten-point test. Your own ability and ability account for seven points, and your family's influence accounts for three points. This is what I ask of you, and it is also a test." Mr. Feng suddenly waved his hand, "Today you will
Speaking of which, think about it carefully, I also have foreign affairs activities."
"Your grandma is always nagging in my ears, saying that she wants me to transfer you back to Beijing and make proper arrangements. Grandpa will give you a chance to make a free choice - if you are willing to return to Beijing, your family will give you a future with no worries about food and clothing.
Stay away from politics and live a stable life; if you are willing to continue on the path of politics, then you must stay at the grassroots level to practice and polish yourself, and be mentally prepared to endure hardship!"
"Don't be in a hurry to answer me, think carefully before speaking!"
After saying that, Mr. Feng strode away.
Peng Yuanzheng stood up and looked at Mr. Feng's leaving figure, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Is there still a need to choose this kind of multiple-choice question? He would rather be a township cadre below and realize his political ambitions bit by bit than stay here.
Become a happy and happy second-generation ancestor in the capital, a young master.
Mr. Feng went out, and before getting in the car, he looked back at the No. 3 courtyard where he claimed to be, and sighed secretly in his heart. For this grandson, he had too high expectations and good intentions. But many high-level things were too high.
It's complicated, too dangerous, and beyond what Peng Yuanzheng can touch and understand at present. He only hopes that in his lifetime, he can "beat" Peng Yuanzheng out and lay a solid foundation for him, so that he can support the Feng family in the future.
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He has never publicly announced Peng Yuanzheng's true identity, which is actually a kind of protection... I found a very interesting American version of the official document "The President's Road", ISBN 2507565. A Chinese American teenager got a copy of "The President's Road"
"Book" and embarked on the road to politics. At the age of eighteen, he ran for town mayor, at twenty, he ran for city councilor, at twenty-four, he ran for mayor... I recommend everyone to read it. At the starting point, he is probably the only one like him. (To be completed)
To be continued)rq
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