Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 68: Lowering your head means courage, raising your head depends on strength

The road back to the hometown from the county seat felt very short in the car, as short as a yawn.

Back in the village, Xiao Cao hurriedly put Wang Zijun's things into the office. Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Xiao Cao, don't go home. Why don't I treat you to braised noodles?"

"Okay! Oh, Secretary Wang, I love braised noodles the most! It's just that the braised noodles in the No. 1 Noodle House are too expensive. I guess they cost five yuan now, right?" Xiao Cao rubbed his hands happily, with a smile on his face.

A hint of joy.

Wang Zijun is satisfied with Xiao Cao's intellectual performance. In officialdom, if the leader gives you a sesame seed, you should hold it like a watermelon! Even if it is flat, moldy or even rotten!

According to Wang Zijun's current situation, although many people are slowly moving closer to him, there is no one true confidant. This is undoubtedly a weakness for him to control the overall situation of the village.

"Boom"

Just when Wang Zijun was about to clean up and go out with Xiao Cao, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in." Wang Zijun shouted at the door, and he saw the face of Zhang Shun, the cook of the township government, showing his face full of humble smile.

"Secretary Wang, are you back?" In the past, Zhang Shun met Wang Zijun very casually, but now, the look he looked at Wang Zijun showed a hint of awe.

"Old Zhang, aren't you on vacation? Why, you are still on duty here?" Wang Zijun has always been dissatisfied with Zhang Shun's behavior of picking on weaklings.

It didn't look like much at first glance, but it wasn't as good as a quick look at it. Wang Zijun was disgusted, but on the surface he remained calm.

Zhang Shun and Li Santai had offended Wang Zijun a lot in the past. Ever since Li Santai was punished by Wang Zijun, he had been very careful with Wang Zijun. And after Wang Zijun took down Liu Genfu, Zhang Shun felt even more worried.

Full of worry.

Life in an administrative unit is really interesting. If you want to get along well in front of the leader, you must first learn two actions: lower your head and raise your head.

Lowering your head depends on a kind of courage that is as wise as foolish; raising your head depends on strength. The problem is that you know when to raise your head and when to lower your head.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shun almost regretted it! He was so confused before. With a big head and a thick neck, how could he dare to join forces with Li Santai and show his favor to the secretary overtly and covertly? This is not the case

Are you looking for death? Although doing this has currying favor with Township Chief Zhao, judging from the current situation, it seems that Secretary Wang's power has already revealed the tip of the iceberg.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, which made Zhang Shun spend this Mid-Autumn Festival in a gloomy mood. All he thought about all day long was how Wang Zijun would deal with him next.

After tossing and turning and pondering countless times, a thought steadily appeared in Zhang Shun's mind, that is, no matter what, he must repair his relationship with Secretary Wang.

Zhang Shunren was not stupid. After having this idea, he thought about how to please Secretary Wang. After thinking about it, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.

Secretary Wang's family is not in the county town, so he will definitely rush to the township government today. During the holiday, there will be no food in the cafeteria. If I prepare a delicious meal for the Secretary in time that day, then Secretary Wang's attitude towards me will be different.

Is there a big improvement?

"Secretary Wang, um... that dinner is ready, look..." Zhang Shun, who had been thinking about it for a long time, stuttered, but the smile on his face was even more flattering.

Faced with Zhang Shun's deliberate efforts to please, Wang Zijun thought to himself: The official level is so overwhelming, the charm of power is really great, but now he comes here and speaks in a lowly manner, it turns out that he is arrogant.

Seeing that Wang Zijun did not speak, Zhang Shun's expression showed a trace of panic. A terrible thought arose in his heart.

Could it be Secretary Wang...

"Well, Xiao Cao, I won't treat you to the braised noodles today. Let's eat there next time when we have a chance." As Wang Zijun spoke, he walked towards the door.

Zhang Shun's anxiety just now turned into a sunny look on his face, and he quickly trotted behind Wang Zijun, fearing that he might not be able to serve him well.

Xiao Cao also followed closely, and the secretary asked him to have dinner together, which was an honorable thing.

Just as the three of them walked out of Wang Zijun's office, Zhu Changyou, deputy director of the Party and Government Office, walked over.

"Secretary Wang, are you back?" Seeing Wang Zijun, Zhu Changyou hurriedly greeted him.

Before the holiday, Wang Zijun glanced at the duty list and clearly remembered that Zhu Changyou was not on duty today. He unexpectedly ran into him today and couldn't help but nodded.

"Changyou, it's better to be in time than to be early! Have you eaten? If not, let's go have something together." Wang Zijun smiled at Zhu Changyou and said casually.

As for Zhu Changyou, what he had for dinner was his favorite vegetable dumplings stuffed with three delicacies. When his wife saw that he ate so well, she simply filled him with two big bowls, which made him feel full.

Yuan, when I was taking a walk just now, I was still worried whether this bending down would make me grunt and another dumpling would roll out of my mouth!

Despite this, Zhu Changyou still looked hungry and readily agreed. Don't miss this opportunity to have dinner with the secretary if you pass by! This is for sure!

The four of them chatted and laughed and then came to the canteen. Zhang Shun seemed to have been prepared for it. After a while, four exquisite side dishes were served. One was scrambled eggs with leeks, a plate of cold black and white ears, and a portion of sesame seeds.

Po's tofu and a portion of garlic and spicy shrimps. Although they are all home-cooked dishes, each dish is exquisitely and deliciously prepared. It can be seen that Zhang Shun still put a lot of effort into this meal.

Soon, Zhang Shun brought in three more bowls of millet porridge on a tray. The millet porridge was cooked to a clear yellow and shiny color, with a thick layer of rice oil on top and a faint fragrance of rice. Wang Zijun nodded with satisfaction.

"Old Zhang, please stop working so hard. Come on, come and sit here." Wang Zijun said to Zhang Shun with a smile on his face.