Lunar New Year's eve.
It's past eleven o'clock.
People downstairs were still laughing and watching the Spring Festival Gala. Dong Xuebin came down from upstairs, thinking thoughtfully, and his mind started to move.
"Xue Bin, you came at the right time."
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"Haha, come and watch this skit, it's so funny."
"Okay, let me take a look, Xiaohao, move over there and make room for me."
Dong Xuebin sat down and watched the skit with everyone. He also had fun for a while, but in fact his mind had already wandered away. Dong Xuebin had burned those newspapers in order not to leave any evidence, but the newspapers However, Dong Xuebin kept the content in his mind and would definitely never forget it. The news about the discovery of the ancient tomb and the news that the local county was promoted to a county-level city have been lingering in Dong Xuebin's mind. Go, he knew in his heart that this was his only chance to be promoted to deputy director in the shortest time. You know, if he were to follow the normal procedure and be promoted to deputy director now, it would take about three years at the fastest, but Tige in the county It’s different. It’s similar to the institutional reform of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. It’s a promotion and upgrade for everyone. It has nothing to do with level or seniority. As long as you are in office at that moment, you will definitely be promoted. It doesn’t matter even if your qualifications and various conditions are insufficient!
Is there any better opportunity than this
Gone! I believe it has been impossible to find it in recent years!
Therefore, Dong Xuebin is still in a good mood. Although he doesn't know how feasible it is, at least his hope is getting bigger and bigger, not as hopeless as before, and the remaining time he has accumulated for so many days has not been in vain. Sure enough, this gamble and hard work were right!
The skit is over.
Han Jing went to pour some water with a smile.
Dong Xuebin brought the water first with quick eyes and hands, poured a glass of water for his mother-in-law who came with the cup, and then whispered: "Mom, let me tell you something."
Han Jing smiled and said, "What's going on?"
"You'll know when you come." Dong Xuebin walked aside.
Han Jing had no choice but to follow, "Is it the deputy director's matter again?"
After turning a corner, Dong Xuebin found an empty corridor at the end, and turned around and said, "No, I just wanted to ask. Ahem. If I make a move now, do you think it's okay?"
Han Jing was startled, "Still moving? How?"
"It's just a normal position, as long as you are still in your current position." Dong Xuebin said with a wink.
Han Jing said: "Didn't you just get promoted? And your current position is already one with more real power. It's the top. What else are you trying to do?" Han Jing felt helpless towards her restless son-in-law. of. "What you have to do now is to gain qualifications. Didn't Mom tell you just now? Don't think about anything else. Just stay in this position for a few years. In a few years, you will be the deputy director."
Dong Xuebin laughed sarcastically and said: "I'm not doing it for the deputy director, I just want to change to a place where I can use my work ability to serve the people well."
Han Jing obviously didn't believe it and glanced at him, "Then tell me where you want to go first?"
Dong Xuebin pondered, coughed and said: "I'll take this, um, I want to go to Jiao Neighboring County."
Han Jing was speechless for a while, "Where is this place? Mom has never heard of it?"
Don't talk about her. This is the first time Dong Xuebin has heard of this county today. After all, there are too many counties and cities in the Republic. It is impossible to remember them all. Moreover, I don't even remember the name. It must be an unknown small county. " It’s just a… well, a small county in northern Shaanxi.”
Han Jing wondered: "Why do you remember going there?"
"I've heard of it, and I've always wanted to go. Mom, do you think it's okay?" Dong Xuebin didn't answer directly.
Han Jing disagreed and said: "It's not that Mom is against you. Firstly, you have just been transferred. It will not be easy to adjust continuously. Secondly, it is meaningless for you to go there. Why do you have to go to a place where no one is there?" Have you ever heard of a small county? If you don’t stay at the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, don’t you go to the grassroots level? "
Dong Xuebin said grandly: "Serving the people, I have discovered that my value can only be reflected at the grassroots level."
Han Jing said: "The value can be reflected no matter how you live, you can't go back as long as you live. If you stay in the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection for a few years, you will be a deputy director by then. But if you are now the one in Jiao County, Even if you were the secretary of the county party committee in the past, it would still be considered a downgrade. Can it be compared with the second branch of the Ninth Supervision Office of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection? It would be a better county, but you would be considered a downgrade. This... I really don’t understand what you are thinking.”
Of course my buddy is thinking of the deputy director!
But Dong Xuebin couldn't tell his mother-in-law at all!
How to say? The newspaper that said you saw the future? That small county that no one knows about will be upgraded to a county-level city in a few months? Will the secretary of the county party committee and the county magistrate become the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor
No one would believe it!
Dong Xuebin said: "Mom, do you think it's okay? The deputy director can't do it, but the head office can do it right? I don't ask for anything else, just the secretary of the county party committee."
Han Jing still refused, "But you already have a lot of grassroots experience. You don't have to go there to get this qualification. If you go to such an unknown county, you will be demoted. Even if you are the secretary of the county party committee, There is no guarantee that you will be promoted to deputy director after working for three years. In the capital, this is our home field. Everything is easy to do and more convenient, but it is different at the grassroots level. Our hands can I can't stretch it that far, and I can't help you with many things. I don't understand why you want to go to that corner. "
Dong Xuebin said: "Mom, I don't need help from home. Don't you know my ability? You just need to get me there. If you can't do it as a bookkeeper...well, the county magistrate can do it." After all, there are still positions there. It's hard to say, and it's not something Dong Xuebin can choose casually, so if he has to, he can only settle for the second best. Anyway, Dong Xuebin must go there.
Han Jing: "..."
"Mom, please." Dong Xuebin said.
Han Jing said: "You have to go even if your position is demoted?"
Dong Xuebin gave a firm hum and said: "You can be demoted, as long as you are the first or second-in-command, the county party committee secretary or the county magistrate."
Han Jing was silent for a while, "I'd better ask your dad again."
Dong Xuebin blinked, "You still can't make the decision?"
"This mother really can't make the decision, and this transfer is very troublesome." Han Jing said.
In fact, Han Jing really couldn't figure it out, but only Dong Xuebin knew. Demotion? Just kidding, if history really develops according to the current trajectory and the county is promoted to a county-level city, then Dong Xuebin will be promoted in one fell swoop and get the position of deputy director at the age of twenty-seven!
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"Tang Brick"
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