afternoon.
Unit, small conference room.
The second county party committee standing committee meeting is about to be held this month.
Except for the staff of the county party committee office who came to decorate the conference room, Dong Xuebin was the first county leader to come. After entering the room, he sat down in his seat, holding a thermos cup taken from his own office. Dong Xuebin spoke slowly and calmly. Drink tea, calm your mind, and moisten your throat.
One bite…
Two mouthfuls…
Three mouthfuls…
Why moisturize your throat
There might be a war soon, so we must be prepared first.
Dong Xuebin is now the main "firepower" of the Jiang family. Needless to say, Jiang Fangfang's character. It's hard to imagine her blushing and thick-necked quarreling with others. It is estimated that she will never see it in this life. As for Pu An and Jian Xiangrong, they are also in charge The department is a bit biased. They have the right to vote on many things and decisions, but they can't say anything. They are not the kind of people who are particularly good at speaking. As for Chu, the [Secretary] of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, whose wife was just saved by Dong Xuebin. Peng and Dong Xuebin don't know what's going on with Lao Chu. It seems that they have taken refuge in Jiang Fangfang, but after all, they have just been tossing up the two sides. Whether Chu Peng will really help Dong Xuebin is not clear either, so it seems that the Jiang family is now thriving, and the top management More and more cadres joined, but the role of bombardment and debate on the Standing Committee was almost exclusively reserved for Dong Xuebin.
no way.
Who allows this guy to speak
After waiting for a while, people gradually came into the conference room.
"Hey, County Magistrate Dong, so early?" Pu An came first.
"Well, I came here a while ago." Dong Xuebin chuckled.
Pu An sniffed it. "What kind of tea are you drinking? It smells so good? It smells like good tea."
"What kind of tea is good?" Liao Haiwei, the director of the Organization Department, also entered the conference room with a relaxed expression.
Pu An smiled and said to Dong Xuebin: "Old Liao is a tea addict. If you bring tea in front of him, you have to protect your inventory."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Mao Jian'er, I don't know, just drinking blindly."
Liao Haiwei's nose twitched. He hummed heavily, "It should be West Lake Longjing, the best quality. Good tea, good tea."
The nose is quite sharp.
I haven’t tasted this yet.
Pu Anle said: "What did I say?"
Dong Xuebin said indifferently: "Minister Liao, if you like it, I will go back and ask the secretary to bring you half a catty."
"No. Half a catty is too much." Liao Haiwei was not polite. "Just take one or two. I will get you some good tea later, but I can't take advantage of you."
Although Dong Xuebin and many cadres of the Mongolian clique had "scolded" each other at the previous Standing Committee meetings and almost broke out every time, except for Zhang Wanshui, the deputy secretary who had a huge conflict with Dong Xuebin, the Dong Xuebin, another Mongolian cadre, can still say a few words in private, and can get away with it in public, joking and talking about Xian Tian'er. It's not a big deal even to sit down and have a meal together. This is also the norm in the agency. It's impossible to stay away from each other with a dark face just because they meet in private from different factions.
Later, Chu Peng also came.
"The Book of Chu is here?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Chu Peng looked at him and said, "Why did I hear that your current workplace has been moved to China Merchants Bureau? And you are working as an operator at the front desk there? Is this happening?"
Cheng Fuguang, the director of the Propaganda Department who followed, said: "Haha. I heard about it too. County Magistrate Dong, are you too hands-on?" There was no TV station to interview you, so there is no point in doing a political show by yourself. Cheng Fuguang is just doing this. When it comes to propaganda, these are the first things that naturally come to mind. The words are also a little bit thorny.
Dong Xuebin said: "It's happening, but there's nothing we can do about it. We have a small number of people in the Investment Promotion Bureau. From the director at the top to the clerk at the bottom, there are only four people. If we catch up with the city's investment promotion meeting, I can't do it without going. Minister Cheng, how can we do it? I can’t compare with you. I heard that you have a lot of propaganda people. How about you lend me a few people temporarily?”
Cheng Fuguang quickly waved his hand, "No, we are short of people there too."
In the agency, people can be borrowed, but obviously people cannot be borrowed casually. There is no such process.
Cheng Fuguang made Dong Xuebin push back with just one sentence, and sat back in his seat without saying goodbye to Dong Xuebin. He knew that he couldn't say goodbye to this guy. If he accepted this sentence, he didn't know what the next sentence would be. After all, I didn’t know what unpleasant words Dong Xuebin had waiting for him. Cheng Fuguang simply started talking to Liao Haiwei, who was in the same camp. Everyone had already learned about Dong Xuebin’s notorious talk.
One after another, people are almost arriving.
Naturally, the last ones to come in were Meng Rui and Jiang Fangfang.
Meng Rui's first words after walking in were to Chu Peng. When he walked behind him, he said: "Old Chu, how is your lover's health?"
Chu Peng said: "The stitches are about to be removed. It's almost better."
Meng Rui said slightly, "That's good." Then he sat down at the top.
Dong Xuebin glanced at Meng Shuji and continued to drink his tea.
Zhang Feng, Secretary Meng's secretary, was the last one to close the door, holding a stack of documents and handing them out one by one, all of which were the contents of today's meeting.
Meng Shuji cleared his throat and said, "Let's have a meeting."
Everyone immediately sat up straighter and felt more energetic.
At the beginning, the content of the meeting was ordinary. It mainly asked the county about the implementation of many plans and plans formulated at the beginning of the year. It also read out the documents and ideological instructions of the province and city, and interpreted the policies. Everyone also There was no disagreement. It passed one by one. It was more than an hour. Most of the meetings were made by Secretary Meng and County Magistrate Jiang. It was a very boring meeting. Dong Xuebin almost fell asleep, holding the tea cup and sipping in a daze, there was no chance for him to argue.
About three o'clock.
A topic involving Dong Xuebin finally came.
"Next, um, let's talk about investment promotion." Secretary Meng opened the next page of the meeting document. "In four days, the city investment promotion meeting will be held. County Magistrate Dong, how is the development going there? ?”
Dong Xuebin put down the tea cup and said, "I'm getting ready."
The secretary looked at him and said, "How much investment are you confident you can bring back during this investment fair?"
Dong Xuebin had sworn to Jiang Fangfang before and was full of confidence. But when the county party secretary asked, he actually said: "We have no confidence."
Meng Shuji frowned and said, "No confidence?"
Zhang Wanshui opened fire. Because his son's wedding was disturbed by Dong Xuebin, he had an affair with Dong Xuebin. "You are in charge of the investment promotion. If you don't have confidence, how can the people below do it? It's not a question of whether you have confidence or not. It’s a matter of your attitude.”
Dong Xuebin was not polite to him, stared at him and said: "Secretary Zhang, if I give you four people in the department, I will give you five hundred thousand. Do you have the confidence to show me each one? That is not confidence, that is Blind! If there was something wrong with my thinking and attitude, I wouldn’t have moved my office to the China Merchants Bureau today. There were only four of us and we were so busy that we couldn’t even find them. No one answered the phone, so I had to go to the front desk. Operator! I have done everything I need to do, and I have done everything I can. I want to know what is wrong with my attitude."
Zhang Wanshui almost cursed, but you always have something to say!
Dong Xuebin is not only good at swearing and cursing people, but also because no matter how others accuse him, he can refute it, and what he says is clear and logical, and he always stands on the commanding heights of morality, which makes people very uncomfortable. It’s hard to find fault and fight back.
"There is no money and no one." Dong Xuebin spread his hands and said to Meng Rui: "Meng Rui, I am a clever woman who cannot make a living without rice."
Everyone can tell that Dong Xuebin is crying for poverty and asking for policies.
Cheng Fuguang said, "The investment promotion department has never made any outstanding achievements. The organization must be streamlined. Four is not a lot. You..."
Dong Xuebin interrupted: "Four people is a lot? Minister Cheng, there is no need for your propaganda department, just the TV station directly under you. Is it enough for you four people? A director, a director, a reporter, and an anchor, how can you let those people Can four people make a news report for me and let me learn about the results? Even if our investment bureau did not attract much investment in previous years, the advertising revenue would be similar to that of your TV station after excluding operating expenses."
Cheng Fuguang said: "The nature of the work is completely different. Our TV is mainly political. You..."
"Why is it different?" Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, "They are all serving the common people. Why is the company you advertise for so much more noble than our China Merchants Bureau?"
Cheng Fuguang said angrily: "I didn't say we were noble!"
"Then why does one of your units have so many more people than our China Merchants Bureau?" Dong Xuebin started to act recklessly.
As the head of the Propaganda Department, Cheng Fuguang's speech level is still good. He came on stage without a speech and he could not repeat the same thing for half an hour. He was also a good talker. After all, that's what he did. But against Dong Xuebin, who was so disrespectful Cheng Fuguang, a master who can explain things clearly and confuse concepts, is also holding back a lot of trouble. He can't explain a lot of truth clearly to him. On the contrary, he can get himself involved in the end, as if he, Cheng Fuguang, is being unreasonable. . The two argued for a long time, and Cheng Fuguang never said anything about Dong Xuebin in the end. He was so tired that he drank several sips of water and became angry. Every time he talked to Dong Xuebin, he got angry.
After rejecting two people in a row, Dong Xuebin was also very victorious and took the opportunity to say to everyone: "Everyone, everyone should know the situation of our Investment Promotion Bureau. There is no independent office building, no funds and no people, let alone talk to the Education Bureau. The Health Bureau has compared, and our investment promotion department can’t even compare with the Cultural Bureau. I also want to have the confidence to attract more investment at this city investment promotion meeting, but the objective conditions are here, and there is nothing I can do.”
Meng Shu recorded: "The county is also short of money, and every department is short of money."
Dong Xuebin said: "It's a small thing to have no money. Money is tight, so we break it in half for a penny. But the main reason is that there are not enough people. How can we break people in half and use it?"
Dong Xuebin was in charge of the money, so he didn't have to drain the county dry.
Dong Xuebin's purpose is to recruit people and positions, and this is the most important thing. (To be continued