Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 56: Willing to do things, able to do things, and get things done

Compared with Wang Zijun's work report, Wang Zihua's work report is not at the same level. While Wang Zihua was still studying, Wang Zijun had already gone deep into the grassroots, entered the role, and straightened out his work ideas.

The gap was obvious. Therefore, when Wang Zijun finished reporting his work, the whole family was silent. It suddenly dawned on everyone: There was a reason why the old man sent his most valued grandson to a place where rabbits don’t poop.

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"This month, Zijun has changed a lot. He is better than he was in school. The comprehensive quality of a cadre cannot be sealed by superiors, suppressed by power, incited by flattery, or deceived by cleverness. Only

Go to the grassroots, to places where there are many hardships and difficulties, to where the Party and the people need it most, to go through ups and downs and see the world, so that you can withstand training, accumulate experience, improve your quality, and increase your talents."

The old man has always been very harsh on his family members, not to mention his grandchildren like Wang Zijun, and he has never said a word to Wang Jiefang, who is known as the second generation successor of the Wang family. Unexpectedly, today he was unstinting.

He praised Wang Zijun in public, and the old man's uncharacteristic behavior surprised everyone.

The old man glanced at Wang Zijun approvingly, and then continued: "Let me ask you, as a township party committee secretary, if you want to control the overall situation as soon as possible, what is the most important thing?"

Grandpa's sudden question caught Wang Zijun off guard. This was a question he had thought about countless times but still didn't know. The experiences of the past month kept replaying in Wang Zijun's mind.

Work, development, ideas flashed alternately in his mind, and were rejected one after another. Zhao Ziyue shaking the handcuffs suddenly appeared in Wang Zijun's mind.

"People." Wang Zijun said this word firmly and resoundingly.

This simple word made the old man laugh heartily. He had not seen him so happy for a long time. When Wang Zijun saw his grandfather's happy expression, he felt warm in his heart and was deeply encouraged.

"It's getting late, it's time for you to rest." When the family's health doctor came over again, the old man who was still not satisfied waved his hand and said: "Zijun, you didn't let grandpa down, let's talk about it today, you will talk about it tomorrow.

Come here and continue chatting in my study!"

The old man stood up and looked at Wang Zijun with a smile on his face. The old man's eyes were warm, but not high. They were the eyes of a relative.

Wang Zijun took his grandfather's teacup and went to rest with the health doctor. Looking at Wang Zijun who looked very mature in every gesture, people in the room looked at each other in the living room, with expressions of surprise, confusion, and shock on their faces.

"Brother, shall I see you off?" Wang Jiefang sat in his Volkswagen and said towards Wang Guangrong.

"No, second brother, you go first. I'm not far away. I'll be there in a short walk." Wang Guangrong refused.

When Wang Jiefang saw that his eldest brother insisted on leaving, he didn't give in much. He nodded, and the black car drove away in a hurry. Wang Zijun stood next to his father. Through the faint moonlight, he felt that his father's face was

There seems to be a deep reluctance.

When a person reaches middle age, he feels a sense of vicissitudes when he thinks about the great ambitions he has in his heart that have not yet been realized. Wang Zijun, who has also experienced middle age in his previous life, understands his father's mentality at this time. He has been very decadent since he was framed.

, and even some broken jars, but he was very unwilling to see the people who grew up together become prosperous one by one.

The happiest person today is still Zhao Xuehua. In Lao Wang's house, the relationship between the sisters and brothers is rare and harmonious, but how can one not grind one's tongue? Some small stumblings are always unavoidable, and the two sisters secretly have some rivalry. As Wang

After Jiefang became the powerful deputy director of the Department of Personnel, Zhao Xuehua basically no longer had such thoughts.

However, after Wang Zihua graduated, he entered the provincial government office, but the old man unexpectedly moved Zijun from college to a poor village. This made her feel knotty in her heart. In the Wang family, she had no right to the old man's arrangements.

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This incident became a deep psychological scar in Zhao Xuehua's heart. Today, her son's unexpected performance gave her a sense of elation, and the depression that had accumulated in her heart completely dissipated.

Under the moonlight, the family of three talked happily. Zhao Xuehua, who was a nurse, kept asking his son about life problems and asking for warmth, for fear that his son would be wronged in Xihezi Township.

"Mom, it is a fact that the countryside is poor. Have you never heard of it? There are four things to rely on in the countryside: transportation basically relies on walking, communication basically relies on shouting, public security basically relies on dogs, and heating basically relies on shaking. But Mom, don't forget, your son

But the leader, even if I accidentally cough a few times, someone will notify the health center to send someone over for examination." Seeing his mother's worried look, Wang Zijun quickly comforted her.

What Wang Zijun said was not a lie. One morning during roll call, he must have been burned by a mouthful of hot water before going out. He choked and coughed out tears. As a result, the tall fat man from the health center came to his office one after another.

After five trips, he said that no matter how backward the medical level in the countryside was, he would do his best to ensure Secretary Wang's health.

"You stinky baby, how dare you fool your mother? Have you forgotten what mother does?" Zhao Xuehua looked at his son lovingly. His elegant clothes and clean face showed a pleasant refreshingness, but he had just matured.

His wisdom, shrewdness and ability were gone, and now he was as naughty as a child. He couldn't help but poke his son on the head hard, and laughed happily.

"Zijun, managing a township is not that simple. You have to pay more attention." Wang Guangrong reminded his son when he saw the mother and son laughing together.

Although Wang Guangrong has never been in officialdom, as the eldest son of the prince, Wang Guangrong has a lot of experience and knowledge. In his opinion, although his son is the number one, it is still unclear whether he can control the situation.

"I remember, Dad." Wang Zijun nodded, pondered for a moment, and decided to take advantage of this opportunity to find out what his father was thinking.

"Dad, it has been emphasized that cadres should be young, knowledgeable and professional. What are your thoughts?"

As soon as Wang Zijun's words came out, Wang Guangrong's pace slowed down. Obviously, he was not ignorant about this matter.

There's a way! It seems that dad is no longer focused on learning. Wang Zijun, who felt happy for a while, then continued: "I heard that Uncle Sun also responded to the call and became the deputy commissioner of the Administrative Office in Anyin area?"

"Well, I've been gone for half a month." Wang Guangrong regained his composure instantly, but Wang Zijun could guess that there was also an undercurrent surging in his father's heart.

Wang Guangrong is engaged in administrative theory research and is full of knowledge. Apart from publishing a few books, he has been staying on the university campus. In the past few years, seeing that all his acquaintances and friends around him have changed careers, he also has some

It is not true that he is ready to move his family to govern the country and bring peace to the world, but he wants to apply what he has learned.

"It's true that Lao Sun left as soon as he said he was leaving. As a result, Xiao Yanzi had no choice but to follow him to Anyin to take up his post." Zhao Xuehua complained unhappily.

Seeing his mother mention Xiao Yanzi, Wang Zijun put his arm around his mother's shoulders and smiled. Xiao Yanzi is Uncle Sun's daughter. Because the two families are close to each other and Wang Zijun is often away from home, Zhao Xuehua brought out the brilliance of his mother to the fullest in Sun Xiaoyan.

, I left suddenly now, and I couldn’t blame her for feeling uncomfortable.

Wang Zijun hugged his mother's shoulders tightly and continued to say to Wang Guangrong: "Dad, if you had the opportunity to show your ambition, what would you do?" Wang Guangrong suddenly stopped and looked at his son with a solemn face under the moonlight.

He looked so expressionless and didn't speak for a long time.

Wang Zijun was not discouraged by his father's unclear answer. He had already made up his mind to change the fate of the family. Naturally, Wang Zijun could not let his careful plan go to waste. Looking at Wang Guangrong striding ahead, he suddenly said: "Dad,

I heard that Secretary Lin invited you to be the deputy secretary-general of the Provincial Party Committee?"

Wang Guangrong's pace slowed down and he finally stood still in front of his wife and children.

"Really, why haven't I heard you talk about Guangrong? Deputy Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, at that level, he is no worse than Zijun and his second uncle's Deputy Director of the Human Resources Department." Zhao Xuehua was surprised.

Husbands take care of themselves, wives follow them, and their wives are honored. This is especially true in political families. Although the Wang family is only a regional political family, it is deeply influenced by thousands of years of traditional culture. In Zhao Xuehua's heart, this is what he thinks.

"How did you know?" Wang Guangrong looked at Wang Zijun with a serious face and asked in a low voice.

How did I know? Of course you told me more than ten years later, but Wang Zijun cannot say this.

"There is no airtight wall in the world. Your son is in the system, so of course he knows about it!" Wang Zijun fooled around on this sensitive issue.

Wang Guangrong was silent and just smoked hard.

"Do you think I should be the deputy secretary-general?" Wang Guangrong asked quietly after a long time.

"Yes, the officialdom is not all smoky. The mainstream is still good. Besides, the pure will become clear from themselves, and the dirty will become dirty from themselves. There are still many people who emerge from the mud and remain unstained. Dad, you have the level and ability, and you are still

With the intention of doing things for the people, it is better to appoint a person who wants to do things, is able to do things, does things successfully, can work with others, and does not cause any trouble, rather than appointing a mediocre official, right?"

Wang Guangrong's body trembled and he took a long puff of cigarette. Wang Zijun did not persuade him anymore, but just looked at Wang Guangrong squarely.

The smoke gradually became shorter and eventually extinguished in the watery moonlight.

"But, I have already refused." Wang Guangrong suddenly said in a deep voice after pondering for a moment.