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Volume 3 Mo Daojun Xingzao Chapter 89 Personnel (A few Zhang Yue)

When the woman's eyes fell on the young man standing with Zhang Mingquan, the woman's dexterous and graceful body froze, and her vivid facial expression suddenly turned pale.

Zhang Mingquan didn't notice this situation. He was still looking for a place to place a table. He finally found a nook in the corner against the wall that could barely fit a small table. It happened to be next to the cold dish stove in front.

"Okay, this is it. Ask your Sui Tang to bring me a small table."

Seeing the other party's expression of fear mixed with fear flash past, and then his face turned pale, Lu Weimin smiled lightly, she knew what the other party was worried about, and what he was even more afraid of, "Lao Zhang, can you sit down?

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"It's a squeeze, it's okay, just make do with it." Zhang Mingquan looked around and said, "If it works, it's just the two of us."

"Brother Zhang, you are here, what do you want to eat?" The woman's eyes seemed to become evasive, and her previously clear and melodious tone seemed to have dropped a few tunes.

"Hey, as usual, let's make two cold dishes. Secretary Lu, do you want..." Zhang Mingquan looked at Lu Weimin. Seeing Lu Weimin shaking his head, he said: "Then let's fry another dish and make a soup. That's it."

"Uncle Zhang, you're here." A graceful girl flashed out, smiling in surprise: "How long has it been since you came to our place?"

Lu Weimin's eyes lit up. This girl was probably around fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a somewhat old coat. Her two beautiful eyes, like black grapes soaked in water, shone with joy. A thick braid hung down on her head.

Behind his head, the black cloth shoes with a trip buckle seemed to make Lu Weimin feel like he had stepped back in time, as if the girl in "Old Stories in the South of the City" had grown a few years older.

"Sui Tang, Uncle Zhang is busy, aren't you here today?" Zhang Mingquan said cheerfully: "Go and help Uncle Zhang get a folding table. Uncle Lu and I will have a meal here."

"What does it mean to have a meal for a long time? Could it be that Uncle Zhang has always been dissatisfied with your meals when you ate here before? Is there anyone who can match my mother's cooking skills?" The girl pouted unhappily, "You have no conscience in what you say."

"Haha, Uncle Zhang is wrong. Your mother's craftsmanship is better than anyone else's. Come on, go to that table. Uncle Lu just came to our place and he is already hungry." Zhang Mingquan obviously likes this girl very much, "This is

My leader’s name is Uncle Lu.”

The girl opened her beautiful eyes in surprise, "Your leader? Uncle Lu? Uncle Zhang, are you not mistaken? How much older can he be than me?"

Zhang Mingquan looked around and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he pretended to be serious and said: "You can't be a leader if you are young? Someone who is older than you will always be older than you. If you are ambitious, you should not be older.

If you have no ambition, you will live a hundred years in vain.”

Lu Weimin watched the two men fight with great interest. He really didn't expect Zhang Mingquan to have such a childlike side, which was a bit interesting.

"Sui Tang, okay, go and get a table for Uncle Zhang and the others. Don't be so talkative there."

The woman seemed to have adjusted herself. Seeing that Lu Weimin kept smiling and said nothing, the woman seemed to be relieved. She frowned and scolded her daughter, fearing that she would offend Lu Weimin.

She had long heard that the county was going to send a new secretary, but she didn’t expect it to be him? Didn’t he say he was a member of the county committee’s standing committee? She also asked what kind of position a county committee member’s standing committee held. A more familiar cadre in the town said that a county committee member’s standing committee was a county committee member.

The leader is bigger than the deputy county chief.

"Haha, but Secretary Lu, Sui Tang is right. You are only a few years older than him. Calling you uncle is a bit too old for you. Calling you brother is almost enough." Zhang Mingquan sighed with emotion.

A man who is only a few years older than his own son is actually his leader and is also a member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee. This cannot help but make people feel touched.

The girl glanced at Lu Weimin with doubt and disbelief, and went straight out without saying much. After a while, a small folding table and two small benches were brought in, and the cold dish chef also gave him a plate of peanuts and a plate of mountain bacon slices.

Come up.

This small bench was a little short. Lu Weimin and Zhang Mingquan were both big men, so they looked a little suffocated when they sat down. When the girl saw it, she couldn't help but laugh, and Zhang Mingquan and Lu Weimin were puzzled by their laughter.

"Girl, why are you laughing?"

"Uncle Zhang, what do you two look like sitting here? Do you look like two little devils in front of the fruit altar?" The girl's pure and charming cheeks had a dimple-like smile, which was dazzling.

"Damn girl, how dare you laugh at your Uncle Zhang like that?" Zhang Mingquan saw that he and Lu Weimin were sitting across from each other, squeezed into a small corner. It was really funny, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Sui Tang! Such a humble person has no rules at all!" The woman was taken aback and shouted angrily.

"It's okay, let's call her Sui Tang. Are you in the third grade of junior high school?" Lu Weimin smiled and said warmly.

"Hey, how do you know?" the girl asked in surprise.

"I'll wait." Lu Weimin replied with a smile, "Are your grades good? Where do you plan to study in high school?"

The girl's face suddenly darkened and she remained silent.

"Hey, we don't have a high school here in Wagu. Most of them go to Taihe to study. Those with good grades can be admitted to the County No. 1 Middle School. Suitang's grades are very good, so he should be able to pass the County No. 1 Middle School." Zhang Mingquan interjected.

, seemed to notice that the girl's face was gloomy, "What's wrong, girl, you don't have confidence?"

"My mother will tell you whether she goes to high school or not..."

The girl lowered her eyelids and said listlessly.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Why don't you study if you can pass the exam?" Zhang Mingquan said in surprise, looking at the woman standing at the small door, "What's going on9"

"Brother Zhang, I didn't say not to let her read it, I just said I would read it when the time comes." The woman said calmly with a complicated expression.

"What's more to say? If you can pass the exam, of course you have to study." Zhang Mingquan didn't pay much attention, but Lu Weimin noticed the faint sadness in the corner of the woman's eyes.

After finishing the meal, Lu Weimin and Zhang Mingquan also chatted about the situation of the cadres in Wagu.

According to convention, the district committees of each district in the county do not have a deputy secretary in charge of the personnel team. There is only one organization dedicated to cadres. This means that the county committee hands over the cadre and personnel work to the district party secretary for direct management. This

It is also a sign of strengthening the power in the hands of district party committee secretaries. Only if you can manage cadres can your orders be listened to. This has become an eternal truth. Without the right to speak in personnel affairs, your words are worse than farting.

There are three townships and one town in Wagu District, and Wagu Town occupies a dominant position. There are more than one-third of the 68,000 people in the district. Wagu Town accounts for more than 25,000 people, while Shaliang Township has more than 25,000 people.

There are nearly 20,000 people, and Xiaoba Township and Duozikou Township have about 14,000 and 9,000 people respectively.

The entire region covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square kilometers, of which the Pingba area accounts for less than 10%, and hilly and mountainous areas account for 90%. The Pingba area is mainly concentrated in Liaerwa.

Within the small basin, the government seats of the four towns are all located in this basin, with Wagu Market Town in the center, while the others are located on the edge of the small basin.

Zhang Mingquan's hometown is Shaliang. He once served as the deputy secretary of the Shaliang Township Party Committee and the township head. Later, he was transferred to the deputy secretary of the Wagu District Committee. This is actually a bit of a rise and fall. He was originally very hopeful to take over as the secretary of the Shaliang Township Party Committee, but instead

Because he had a bad relationship with Zhu Mingben, he was transferred to the deputy district secretary position. His rank remained unchanged, but he became a decoration.

The current Shaliang Township Party Committee Secretary Cao Yunda was the original deputy secretary of the Wagu Town Party Committee. During the personnel changes in Wagu District three years ago, he jumped from the deputy secretary of the Wagu Town Party Committee to the Shaliang Township Party Committee Secretary. The township chief was appointed by Shaliang Township.

Huo Liwu served as deputy secretary of the party committee, but Zhang Mingquan was transferred to the district committee as deputy secretary. This also made the relationship between Zhang Mingquan and Zhu Mingkui even worse.

In that personnel change, it was not just Zhang Mingquan who was adjusted. Qian Lihui, who was originally the secretary of the Xiaoba Township Party Committee, was also adjusted to the deputy secretary of the district committee. Fortunately, Qian Lihui had been in poor health, so there were many people in the district committee in the past year.

He has been recuperating for half a year, which makes Zhu Mingkui even more capable.

Yang Ligui, the current Secretary of the Party Committee of Xiaoba Township, also came from Wagu, but his journey was a little bumpier. He failed to compete with Qi Yuanjun for the deputy secretary of the Party Committee of Wagu Town, but was transferred to Xiaoba Township as the deputy secretary of the Party Committee. Fortunately, he

He made rapid progress in Xiaoba Township and soon became the mayor of the township. Finally, taking advantage of Qian Lihui's departure, he took over as secretary of the Xiaoba Township Party Committee. He was also a beneficiary of Zhu Mingquan's appointment as district committee secretary.

Zhang Mingquan's introduction is of course only one-sided, but it can also be regarded as Zhang Mingquan's attitude. Hu Huanshan is the district committee organization officer and also a member of the district committee. Lu Weimin plans to find a time to have a good talk with Hu Huanshan. I believe he has also received the invitation.

Diao Yiping's phone call, the Organization Department can only give a general introduction. To truly understand the principal and deputy positions of the party committees and governments of the four townships in the region, it takes Hu Huanshan, a veteran organization cadre, to truly explain clearly.

After eating, Zhang Mingquan accompanied Lu Weimin back to the district committee compound, then said hello and rode his bicycle home to take a lunch break.

His family is a teacher at a school in the town, and they live in the family dormitory of the school. In his own words, taking a nap in the middle of the day is an unbreakable habit, otherwise he will not have the energy to work in the afternoon.

Lu Weimin looked at the empty district committee compound, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Except for Uncle Liu, the concierge, he seems to be the only one in the entire Wagu District Committee. He doesn’t even have anyone to talk to. It’s no wonder that Zhu Mingfen doesn’t want to live here. Who is a normal person who wants to live here with a person all day long?

A sixty-year-old gatekeeper for company?

At this time, Lu Weimin seemed to understand Zhu Mingkui's mentality. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. As long as you can keep things in order, who will care about your business?

It takes more than an hour from the county to get here, and who among the county leaders has nothing to do to come here?

It can be said that being the secretary of the district committee here is like the boss of heaven and me. Especially with the trust and support of the secretary of the county committee and the deputy secretary, it seems natural for Zhu Mingkui to have a distorted and arrogant mentality and do whatever he wants. What about himself? After staying for a long time.

Do you also have this kind of inflated mentality? (To be continued

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