Anping is a small cadre at the grassroots level. Although he has outstanding abilities and tricks in Longxing Town, he still wants to get into the provincial government agencies and apply for funding projects as he wishes. He has no connections, no connections, and no hard targets. That is
The biggest difficulty is not to think about it... But for some people, especially the wives and sons of the dignified members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Political Commissar of the Provincial Military Region, the big thing Anping talks about is actually
It's such a trivial thing that's not worth mentioning.
This is exactly the fact. Looking at the entire Beijiang Province, there are countless leading cadres crying and wanting to hug the thigh of the Provincial Committee Standing Committee. Even if this Provincial Committee Standing Committee is a representative of the military, the focus of work is not local, and generally not
Too involved in local organizational assessments and personnel appointments, but no one can deny that the Standing Committee is the Standing Committee, and it also occupies an important vote on the Standing Committee. At certain times, this vote is enough to influence a person for a period of time.
Even the trajectory of a lifetime.
"Auntie, I appreciate your and Brother Fang's kindness. Applying for the project is very troublesome. Those functional departments have always been aloof. It's commonplace to ask for cards or whatever. If you are asked to ask for help because of my work, this project is
The application has been approved, and I feel ashamed even after taking it..." It's just that Anping didn't know that the Fang family had such strong strength and background, and judging from Fang Mingyuan's miserable appearance before, Anping couldn't imagine that this was just one day.
Why have you become so confident and arrogant?
There was Ma Pengcheng who slipped up at a critical moment, and there was Xu Weiwei and his wife who were very bullish. Anping had a certain attitude of suspicion and scrutiny towards those so-called people who had energy and could do things. Therefore, when Anping saw Fang Mingyuan with a proud face at this time, then
He looked like a child who lost a fight and then went home and asked his mother to support him. Looking at Fang's mother, he had the idea of embarrassing himself and forcing himself to take on the important task because of repaying him. And this
This idea is exactly what Anping does not want to see.
"No trouble, no trouble. Mingyuan's father's old comrade-in-arms works in the Provincial Agricultural Committee, and he is still in charge. Auntie will call him now. This is still a little bit of face, and it is definitely not as serious as you think...
..." Although Anping rejected his kindness, it is not difficult to see from the hesitation on his face that Anping is still very serious about this project, which strengthened Fang's mother's determination to help Anping get the thing done.
"Brother, please don't worry about this matter. It's really not an embarrassing matter. Uncle Xiang and my dad are both from the 22nd Division. They are old comrades in arms and have a good relationship..." Seeing Anping trying to stop him, he called
Fang Mingyuan, his mother, grinned, grabbed Anping's hand, pulled Anping to sit on the sofa without any explanation, and introduced the origin of his family to Anping with a proud look on his face.
"Twenty-second Division? Xiang Yutian? Your father was born in the army..." Although she didn't know what Xiang Yutian, Fang Mingyuan's father's old comrade-in-arms, was responsible for in the Provincial Agricultural Committee, but according to Fang Mingyuan, Fang's mother helped her solve the problem.
The heavy burden fell on Xiang Yutian, a comrade-in-arms who carried the gun together. This is the toughest relationship among the four major irons in today's society. No wonder Fang Mingyuan looked proud and confident.
"I am from the army. My family has never left the army at all. My father is a soldier, my mother is a soldier, and I am a soldier. Our family is all a soldier. What is your expression? I don't believe it.
..." After her mother left, it was finally her turn to reminisce with Anping. Fang Mingyuan's chatter started. I don't know if it was because he spent too much time with the talkative taxi driver yesterday or something, but his mouth was also open.
When he became poor, things that could have been explained clearly in one sentence were noisy like crows. This noise made Anping grin, which immediately caused Fang Mingyuan's misunderstanding.
"Believe it, why don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, others have to believe you, because I found that you have the potential to be a soldier..." Anping didn't see what Fang's father looked like, so he didn't dare to comment easily. Fang's mother looked bookish,
He spoke softly and looked like a typical intellectual. He also said that he worked in the army, which was beyond Anping's expectation. On the other hand, Fang Mingyuan was reckless and careless in his words and actions.
Those who are not angry, but have the strong image of soldiers and gangsters in Anping, which is very consistent.
Fang Mingyuan's outspoken temperament is more comparable to Anping's, and he doesn't feel restrained when it comes to bragging and talking about mountains and rivers. Naturally, he can say whatever he wants without any concealment. Appropriate exposure of shortcomings and bickering is also a way to communicate and integrate with each other.
It is easier to bring each other closer to each other. This is also a life skill that Anping adapts to people and treats them differently.
"Hey, what's wrong with being a soldier? We soldiers are not as colorful as you. What we pay attention to is going straight. Whoever has a big fist or a hard fist will be the boss. If you don't have any real ability, you can't be a soldier if you want to be a ruffian.
Not qualified..." Fang Mingyuan was not ashamed of Anping's squeeze, but felt proud of it, waving his fists with pride and pride on his face.
"You are the only one who has a strong fist in those two attacks? Can you still be the boss? Oh my god, if all the soldiers are like you, our army will really be hopeless..." Because of Uncle Baozi, Anping was very concerned about the army and the army.
Soldiers have high aspirations. Anping has seen Fang Mingyuan's fists and kicks before. To be honest, he can only be regarded as average. Fortunately, he has the nerve to look like a stinker, as if he has defeated all the invincible opponents in the world. Anping just wants to respect him.
I can't find a reason for myself.
"I, I am a civil servant, okay? My dad won't let me do a military job. Hey, hey, you can't be so harmful to others, okay..." An Ping's words hit his weak point, and Fang Mingyuan's high arrogance suddenly vented.
, the eyes he looked at Anping actually held a bit of resentment, and a chill ran down Anping's spine after looking at him.
"Oh, it turns out that I am a civil servant, and I am surrounded by nerds who are good at writing. No wonder you are so arrogant..." Catching another slip of the tongue from Fang Mingyuan, Anping immediately tilted his head, with a long nasal voice, and pretended to be suddenly enlightened.
With an expression on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a somewhat teasing smirk.
"You say this as if we are bullying honest people. But to be honest, you are much better than me. I will ask you for more advice when I have the opportunity in the future. You can't hide it..."
I have to say that some people are so mean. If you give him enough respect, he will look down upon you with a haughty face. But if you grab his sore foot and try your best to undermine his self-confidence, he will look at you differently.
Undoubtedly, Fang Mingyuan was this kind of person. After receiving help from Anping and seeing Anping's fists and kicks, he was no match for Anping even in a quarrel. This made him realize that the things he had always been proud of were useless in front of Anping.
His confidence had become insufficient, which strengthened his determination to hand over Anping, his brother.
"Haha, that's no problem. We'll just communicate more when we have the opportunity in the future. Oh, by the way, I just have to mess around with you. Auntie will help us find someone to help. I have to report this to the leader. In this way, Brother Fang, you
Wait for me for a moment, I'll be back soon..." Although he and Fang Mingyuan were fooling around, Anping sorted out some problems during this fooling around, and even got some important information. Fan Mingyuan comes from a military family, and from his mother
Judging from his age, his father must be fifty years old at least. If he can still work in the army at this age, he must be a leader of a certain level. The circle of leadership communication is very broad.
The so-called wealth exchanges for wives and the exchange of valuable friends, especially in the officialdom, there is a need to make friends. The kind of reciprocity and mutual help that has rank, status, ability and relationship are very important, so that we can gather together.
Being together forms a unique interpersonal network. Whether it is comrades or classmates, they are all part of this network. Therefore, if my guess is correct, the importance of Xiang Yutian, the manager, may far exceed Anping's estimation.
This undoubtedly gave Anping another hope of getting his application approved.
"Hey, come down and go directly to the restaurant later. I haven't eaten for a day and I'm starving..." After finishing talking about the main business, seeing Anping about to leave, Fang Mingyuan remembered that his stomach was still empty, and suddenly started making noises.
Zi shouted.
"Then go to the restaurant. You order first and I'll be down soon..." Anping did not refuse Fang Mingyuan's request this time. He had to have an attitude when asking for help. He had to sit in the lobby of the hotel hungry and help build relationships.
, but some of it doesn’t make sense. Besides, Beijiang people are always used to discussing issues at the wine table, and settling the issues over a glass of wine. Although Anping doesn’t know what Xiang Yutian’s character is, he thinks it’s necessary to get in touch with him.
It is most appropriate to set up a banquet.
"Sister Ru, don't be too busy cleaning up. The situation has changed..." Pushing Bai Yaru's room open, she saw Bai Yaru packing items. Although her face was calm, her slightly wrinkled eyebrows were very revealing.
It made her feel depressed at this time.
"What's wrong, do you want to go shopping? That's fine, I rarely go out, so I'll buy you some clothes..." When Anping said don't be too busy cleaning up, Bai Yaru thought Anping wanted to go out for a walk.
I feel a little guilty in my heart. I have been running around non-stop for several days. Anping is angry and angry with me, but I am selfish and don't even give him any free time. This is my little man, and he endures it silently.
If it were another person, he would give up his choice at all costs and give himself a harsh and unkind evaluation.
"Either I want to go shopping, it's Fang Mingyuan, or I was at the train station yesterday. The person I helped came... Let's take a look at the situation..." Fang Mingyuan's mother and son came to him to express their gratitude and analyze the situation of his family.
After talking about the conclusions drawn, Anping handed over the decision-making power to Bai Yaru again. Judging from Bai Yaru's silent expression, there was no doubt that these words brought her new hope.