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Chapter 453 Development is the last word

After Feng Sizhe finished speaking about his set goal, amidst the murmurs of the crowd, he continued to preach in a powerful voice, "Comrades, no one is born poor. As long as they work hard, they will become rich."

, the same goes for officials. No one is destined to be what kind of cadre. They also need acquired efforts. And I want to say one more thing here. My criterion for employing people is that development is the last word. As long as you

If you can develop the economy, no matter what level of cadre you are, I will promote you. If you are not a cadre and want to be a cadre, I will also find a way for you. But please remember, the premise is development. In the same way, if

Some officials just stand there and don't work. They don't think about development. Instead, they think about how to flatter their superiors. I'm sorry. If I find such cadres, I will ask them to step aside. I am seriously incompetent.

I will let him go home and farm. I mean what I say, and I hope everyone will take it as a warning."

Feng Sizhe already had a set of standards for hiring people, but because he was just a deputy county magistrate before and there were many leaders above him, it was difficult for him to say something. But today, he has promised to remove the head of Dahu County within two years.

Being labeled as poor, this is the time to talk about the employment standards. Although he is still the county magistrate, not the secretary, and does not have much say in personnel matters, but in fact, who will know the real situation in Dahu County?

I do not know?

The meeting ended with everyone's surprise. In two years, Dahu County has been rid of the national poverty-stricken label and the words "development is the last word in employing cadres" quickly spread from the county party committee courtyard to the public. It almost made people hear this.

Everyone involved in this matter is thinking that Dahu County will make another big move after the change. On the contrary, a propaganda minister named Song Dawei has just arrived in Feng County. Indeed, no one cares about it. The authority of a propaganda minister is still limited.

Especially in a poor county like Dahu, there is only one TV station now. It is conceivable that farmers are spiritually deficient and naturally do not pay too much attention to propaganda work.

After a passionate and impassioned speech, Feng Sizhe sat quietly in his own seat in the county magistrate's office.

At this time, he had calmed down, and the words had been spoken. What he wanted to do now was how to develop the economy. To put it bluntly, poverty could be eliminated in Dahu County only by relying on agricultural reform, casting factories and lighter production.

It is such a difficult thing to do. Even if we can rely on them to drive the economy, it will take many years to make the whole county rich. It is impossible to think about it within two years. This requires some real people.

A good way, a good way for everyone to get rich.

When Feng Sizhe was sitting in the office and was thinking hard, Wang Ruihua gently opened his door.

After Feng Sizhe became the county magistrate, he still did not ask for a secretary. Perhaps Zhou Xingxing had broken his heart. In short, there was no secretary in charge of his work, but Wang Ruihua, the director of the county government office, was in charge personally. Now no matter what

Anyone who comes to his office has to knock on the door, and the only person with privileges is Wang Ruihua.

Pushing the door softly and entering, he found Feng Sizhe sitting there with his eyes closed and thinking about a problem. Wang Ruihua did not interrupt, but poured a cup of hot tea and put it on the desk. It was not until the tea cup made a soft sound with the table that he opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes and when he saw it was Wang Ruihua, he smiled and said, "Director Wang is here."

"County Magistrate, what are you thinking about?" Wang Ruihua asked curiously when he saw that Feng Sizhe was thinking about something strangely just now.

"Oh, I'm thinking about how Dahu County can make the whole world rich. You also know that although the county's economy has improved, it is not an easy task to take off the hat of a poor county in the country. Or

It requires a lot of effort." Feng Sizhe didn't regard Wang Ruihua as an outsider, and just said what was on his mind.

"Yes, County Magistrate, I think so too. Then why did you announce at the meeting that Dahu will be removed from the label of being a poor county within two years? Isn't this a bit too radical?" Wang Ruihua, who is beside Feng Sizhe, said

He is also the director of the government office, so he naturally knows the economic situation of the county very well. To be honest, he can't understand why Feng Sizhe would do such a thing. Isn't this equivalent to pushing himself to the edge of a cliff? Doing this

What are the benefits to him personally?

"Hey, I can't do this. The Art of War says that if you put yourself to death, you will survive. I must put pressure on everyone and myself, otherwise I am afraid that I will slack off. Besides, I have promised others that even if I

Once you make a promise, you must keep it." Feng Sizhe told Wang Ruihua what was in his heart.

Although Wang Ruihua didn't know who the leader had promised, since he didn't say it, he couldn't ask. "Well, since the county magistrate said so, I believe you will find a way."

"Haha, do you believe me?" Seeing Wang Ruihua say this, Feng Sizhe chuckled.

"Yes, I believe you." Wang Ruihua did not shy away and answered directly.

"But I don't believe in myself. To tell you the truth, I don't have a clue right now." Feng Sizhe shook his head and told the truth.

"That doesn't matter, people always come up with solutions. I believe that as long as the county magistrate is willing to use his brain, there will be a solution." Wang Ruihua saw that Feng Sizhe seemed to be in low spirits, so he quickly cheered him up.

In her heart, he is an outstanding man who will not be stumped by any difficulties.

"Well, thank you." Knowing that Wang Ruihua was encouraging him, Feng Sizhe smiled and closed his eyes again.

Seeing Feng Sizhe still holding herself here and thinking about things, Wang Ruihua thought to herself, this is not the same thing. As time goes by, people will become stupid if they don't pay back. She turned her head and whispered, "County Magistrate, you

I'm afraid you'll come up with some good ideas while you're sitting in the office like this. I think it's better if you go out for a walk and relax, maybe some good ideas will come up?"

Wang Ruihua didn't want to see Feng Sizhe being too dull, so he gave him an idea to go out and relax.

Feng Sizhe thought about the same truth. It is indeed difficult to come up with any good ideas when you are stuck in the office. So it is better to go out and relax, maybe you will really find inspiration. "Well, then I will listen to you, you

Let’s make arrangements.”

Wang Ruihua trotted out of the office happily, and came back after a while, saying that the arrangements had been made and he asked the leader to go out and relax.

Sitting in the county magistrate's Audi 100 car, Feng Sizhe had many thoughts in his mind. No wonder everyone is rushing to be an official. Being an official is good. People used to say that being an official is good. Being an official is good, wearing leather shoes and watches, but now,

Material comfort is also getting better and better. Looking at private cars in the hands of people nowadays, it is almost unimaginable, but he has indeed sat in an Audi 100. This is one of the privileges.

It was Li Shuang who was driving, accompanied by Wang Ruihua. The car left the county party committee compound and headed straight to the east. The direction seemed to be Huodian Township. Feng Sizhe thought that he should be going to Wang Ruihua's village, and he hadn't gone to the west for a long time.

Dahe took a look at the place where he almost lost his life. Now that he had this opportunity, he might as well go and see it.

The road has been repaired and the car has been replaced. Under the driving of Li Shuang, we arrived at the entrance of Wangge Village three hours later. It was already after five o'clock in the afternoon. It was already around this time in November.

It was already dark, but you could still see a crowd of people standing and waiting at the entrance to the village.

"Leader, there are a lot of people at the intersection." Li Shuang saw the crowd through the front windshield and quickly reminded Feng Sizhe.

Hearing the sound, Feng Sizhe straightened up from the back seat. Seeing that there were indeed many people waiting for him at the entrance of the village, he asked Wang Ruihua, who was sitting in the front row, "Director Wang, did you arrange this?"

"County Magistrate, when you come to Wangge Village, it's normal for the village committee here to greet you. Don't think too much about it. They're just acquaintances. If you're bothered by this, I won't call you in advance to make arrangements.

That's it." Wang Ruihua heard the displeasure in Feng Sizhe's tone, and quickly explained.

"Well, don't do this anymore. I just came here to relax. Why do I need to do this? Isn't it tiring?" Yes, Feng Sizhe came today just to relax, but now that he has met so many people,

It is inevitable that he will engage in situationalism again, and it seems that he cannot let go.

The car stopped at the village intersection, and Feng Sizhe stepped out of the car and shook hands with the welcoming crowd one by one.

If Wang Ruihua is right, they are all acquaintances. Among them are Huodian Township’s current township party committee secretary Liu Yong, township mayor Chen Fei, Huodian Township police station chief Song Daye, Wangge Village Party Secretary Wang Wei, village chief Wang Xiaotian, etc.

people.

After shaking hands with these people one by one, they all headed towards Wang Tianpei's house in the center of the village, surrounded by everyone. Perhaps everyone knew that whenever Feng Sizhe came to Wangge Village, he was used to eating and staying at Wang Tianpei's house.

, of course, what kind of relationship this has with Wang Ruihua is hard for everyone to think about.

It's getting cold, so naturally we can't eat in the courtyard. Fortunately, Wang Tianpei's family has already prepared it. They have vacated the main room and set up two large tables. Apparently, the tables are full of food and wine.

I know it has been prepared a long time ago.

People are like iron rice and steel. If they don't eat a meal, they won't be hungry. Feng Sizhe didn't show any politeness and sat down on the main seat. This doesn't mean that he is immodest, but he knows that if he doesn't sit on this

I'm afraid no one else will be able to take the seat.


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