Age of Dreams

() "Jingle bell~~"

The phone rang, and Xiao Xu, who was reading in the study, picked up the phone casually: "Hello."

The more he read the books recommended by his son, the more Xiao Xu felt that his knowledge was not enough. In the past few days, he began to ask Xiao Qi to bring over a few more books, and he would study for two or three hours every night until around eleven o'clock. just rest.

Since Xiao Xu's article was published, Xiao Qi began to discuss the situation in the book and reality with his father. Although Xiao Xu was dizzy by the novel terms and ideas that he repeatedly came up with, he always recorded it. , go check the book by yourself, and then come back and argue with your son.

Xiao Qi also has no choice. He doesn't know when it will attract the attention of the high-level people, but it will always be beneficial to let Dad go from the book to reality in advance, and propose solutions according to the situation that arises.

Only diagnosing severe economic problems without prescribing prescriptions, such a think tank will have a much smaller effect on the top management. It is far inferior to strategies that can see the future and avoid risks. .

Xiao Xu was hit hard by his son's knowledge, so for the past four or five days, he increased the time he spent reading every night and writing arguments and solutions by as much as two hours.

At Xiao Xu's age, there are very few people who can continue to study like this, but only this kind of learning can make people progress.

To live to old age and learn to old age is not just a slogan, but also represents the progress of a person's wisdom and experience.

A gentle middle-aged man's voice came over the phone: "Mayor Xiao Xuxiao of Yuan Yin City?"

"Yes, I'm Xiao Xu, may I ask who you are..."

"Hello Mayor Xiao, I'm Li Baohong, secretary of the Provincial Party Committee Yu Shuji. Do you have a pseudonym called 'Xuri'?"

Provincial Party Committee Yu Shu. Record?

There is only one secretary of the provincial party committee. Remember the surname Yu, and that is the secretary of the provincial party committee. Remember Yu Chengsheng!

Xiao Xu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. How did Secretary Yu know the pseudonym "Xu ri"? It didn't matter. What was important was why he was looking for him, and what was it for?

He hesitated for a while, although he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he also answered: "Yes!"

"It's good that you didn't find the wrong person." Li Baohong laughed, "Then mayor Xiao, please prepare. Come to the provincial party committee compound tomorrow morning. At nine o'clock, I will pick you up at the door."

After a pause, Li Baohong said quietly and quickly: "Secretary Yu is about the article you wrote, not a bad thing."

After that, without waiting for Xiao Xu to reply, he hung up the phone.

Li Baohong is also on sale. Let Xiao Xu be prepared in advance, and Xiao Xu will naturally be very grateful to him. If something good happens in the future, he will naturally not forget his share of Li Baohong.

Of course, Li Baohong didn't covet Xiao Xu, the key was that he saw Yu Chengsheng's interest in Xiao Xu, no matter where this interest came from, it proved that Xiao Xu had investment value.

Facts have proved that even a certain secretary of Taizu was only loyal to Taizu all his life, but when Taizu left, he immediately went down. This is the reason why loyalty and connections cannot be well coordinated.

A secretary can only be a duck to water if he does everything well.

After putting down the phone, Xiao Xu's heart was chaotic.

He wanted to wake up Xiao Qi and discuss with his son the specific content of the meeting with the provincial party secretary tomorrow, but instead he thought that as a father, he should take his own responsibilities. To put the burden on the son?

Therefore, Xiao Xu finally sat down and did not read the book, but recalled all the knowledge he had learned and learned during this period of time.

Be prepared so you don't panic.

And the recent article written by Xiao Xu under the pseudonym "Xu ri" seems to be the same as what his son told. Don't know what to say.

...

"Today, the Provincial Party Committee Yu Shuji asked me to go there."

"puff……"

At the breakfast table, the result of what Xiao Xu said was that the soy milk that Xiao Qi drank was sprayed out.

Chen Yulian looked at her son angrily, and then said to her husband, "What happened to you?"

Xiao Xu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only tell about the two articles he wrote, but fortunately, he didn't betray Xiao Qi, and he didn't say that it was his son's discussion with him that inspired him.

"So is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Chen Yulian asked again.

"I don't know." Xiao Xu said worriedly. He said it today because he hoped to get some inspiration from his son.

Because through the academic confrontation with his son during this period of time, Xiao Xu already knew that his son had a very thorough view of the recent domestic and international situation, and he could no longer view him with the eyes of a child.

"Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Ji has proven his attitude by looking for you alone." Calm down from his surprise, Xiao Qi reminded his father like this.

Xiao Xu also understood the other half of what Xiao Qi didn't say, that is, "If it's a bad thing, it's not the phone call from the provincial party secretary and secretary, but the scolding phone call from the provincial party committee's propaganda department."

Mayor Xiao, who took office newly, also felt relieved, nodded, stopped talking, and ate the soy milk buns with big mouthfuls.

Chen Yulian also showed a rare atmosphere at this time, "Husband, don't worry, whether it is good or bad, you must be stable... Anyway, our son has already earned a huge fortune, it doesn't matter if he is an official or not!"

Xiao Xu understood her intentions, swallowed the food in his mouth, patted his wife's hand, stood up and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Now Xiao Xu's special car came out of the city's zheng fu car class. Seeing a half-new Accord car slowly leaving, Chen Yulian sighed unconsciously.

"Mom, Dad told you not to worry. You should prepare dinner tonight in order to welcome Dad's triumphant return." The teenager comforted Chen Yulian.

"Understood." Chen Yulian shook her head, "I don't want him to get promoted and get rich. Now that I think about it, the former rookie was pretty good. It's like now, obviously there's nothing, but I'm still worried."

Xiao Qi clearly nodded his head slightly, the risks in this officialdom are indeed no less than those in the shopping mall.

Especially in China, the risks of being in politics are definitely greater than those in business, but it has only gotten better over the years.

The mother and son still did not wait for the news of Xiao Xu coming home for dinner at night, and Xiao Xu also took the plane to eastern Guangdong at night.

Because Xiao Xu said it very simply, Chen Yulian was somewhat inexplicable, and only Xiao Qi vaguely understood something. ;