The official way of rebirth

Wearing dark gray clothes and red leader badges on their chests, they were dressed somewhat like the domestic style of the 1960s and 1970s. They were walking on the streets of Andong. Although their expressions were natural and their demeanors were upright, passers-by could tell at a glance that they were

They are Koreans from across the Yalu River.

Andong is located on the banks of the Yalu River and the Yellow Sea, across the river from Sinuiju, North Korea. Due to the frequent exchanges of personnel and materials with North Korea, Andong has become a window for the outside world to spy on North Korea.

Tang Yi is now walking on the streets of Andong, silently observing this border city.

Tang Yi and Anton Municipal Party Committee Secretary Gu Xinming agreed to report on the Organization Department on Monday, which was the day after tomorrow. Tang Yi came two days in advance, hoping to have a preliminary understanding of Anton as an ordinary person.

"Anton is developing well." This is the provincial party committee's view of Anton or Gu Xinming. The image of the burly, enthusiastic and bold man appeared in front of Tang Yi's eyes again. The forty-seven-year-old Gu Xinming gave Tang Yi

Yi's first impression is quite good. He speaks sonorously and forcefully, and he seems to be full of energy. He is not as feminine as most local leaders.

Gu Xinming was probably eager to know what kind of people his new team members were after receiving the notice from the Organization Department, so he took the opportunity of a meeting in Chuncheng to meet Tang Yi. At the wine table of Chuncheng Hotel, Gu Xinming even

He said bluntly: "Secretary Tang, we

From now on, our Anton project will all depend on you." Tang Yi was a little helpless. Perhaps the only reason why Gu Xinming welcomed him was that most of the cadres who had worked in the party and mass organizations directly under the provincial party committee were broad-minded and could do more.

Contribute to support some projects in the city.

His stomach growled, Tang Yi looked at his watch. It was already past twelve o'clock. He glanced at the restaurants on both sides of the street, then turned around and walked towards the river. When he came to Andong, how could he not go to a Korean restaurant to taste the exotic flavor?

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North Korea Hotel is a restaurant opened by the North Korean government in Andong, on Binjiang Road. The girls who work as waitresses are all university graduates from North Korea. They are sent here by the government and work for three years before returning to China. They wear blue

Dress uniform, white lapels, belt buckle with white rings. Transparent white stockings, black wedge slippers, long hair tied up with a uniform headband, all naturally beautiful, with professional smiles on their faces.

Most of the people in the restaurant were Koreans or Koreans. Tang Yi ordered cold noodles, stone pot bibimbap, rice cakes and spicy cabbage. They were all very traditional Korean dishes. The rice cakes were very delicious, with delicate texture and could be eaten with sugar.

The aftertaste is endless, the cold noodles are also very chewy, it takes a while just to mix the noodles, and the hot and sour taste is more distant than the ones I usually eat.

The beautiful North Korean lady saw Tang Yi clumsily mixing noodles. She couldn't help but smile and asked: "Comrade, are you here to eat by yourself?"

Tang Yi casually stirred the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth. When he became hungry, he felt that the food tasted very good, not to mention that these Korean dishes were really delicious.

When Miss North Korea asked, Tang Yi nodded. He had heard of this hotel a long time ago. These North Korean female college students were probably selected to be local school beauties. After all, they represent the face of North Korea, and they all have good roots and good political reviews.

It is very strict. Some businessmen in Anton who have made their fortune through border trade are tired of domestic Xiaomi, so they set their sights here. Money offensives, love tricks, and various methods are endless, but no matter how many tricks they use, these North Korean waiters are serious.

Without glancing at it.

This makes Tang Yi very fond of him. Although there may be some concerns about his family being implicated, are there less cases of people abandoning their husbands and children in order to get rid of a life of poverty?

Just as she was sighing, Miss North Korea smiled and said: "Comrade, waste is a very bad behavior."

Tang Yi smiled: "I'll pack up whatever I can't finish. Thank you for the reminder."

Miss North Korea looked at him in surprise. Then she nodded with a smile and went to greet other guests.

Tang Yi was hungry. Besides, the Korean food was sour and spicy, so all the dishes on the table were wiped out. When paying the bill, Tang Yi took out a hundred yuan as a tip and said: "Thank you, I'm very grateful to you."

I am very satisfied with the service. This is your service fee.”

The North Korean lady smiled politely. Of course, the service fee must be paid to the organization.

Tang Yi had just walked out of the Chosun Hotel when he heard someone shouting from behind: "Brother, buddy!" When he turned around, he saw a lean man running out of the hotel and chasing after Tang Yi. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his small eyes shone with cunning.

, looks very smart.

"Brother, are you here for trade at the border? You are generous, hehe, for big business, right?" As the thin monkey man spoke, he took out a business card and handed it to Tang Yi, "Sun Xiangqian, General Manager of China-North Korea Trading Company."

Tang Yi smiled slightly when he saw it. The trade between China and North Korea was quite serious.

Sun Qianqian chuckled and showed his yellow teeth: "Let's find a place to chat?" As if he was afraid of Tang Yi's rejection, he immediately followed: "I have been thinking about Cui Baozhu for a long time. Can we exchange experiences?"

Tang Yi was dumbfounded. They said that they had carried guns together and went to prostitutes together. It was the first time that they used chasing women as a topic to get closer, but it did make people feel friendly. If Tang Yi really chased that or something

The thought of "Cui Baozhu".

Although Tang Yi had no interest in chasing Miss North Korea, it was good to learn about Anton's situation from a philistine businessman, so he nodded and said, "Then sit down for a while and have a few drinks?"

Sun Qianqian beamed with joy and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to a fun place! Come, take my car!"

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment. If you can afford a car, your business is quite big.

Unexpectedly, Sun Xiangqian walked to the row of bicycles and motorcycles in the hotel parking lot, gave the lady in the parking lot two cents, and pushed out a Suzuki motorcycle. Tang Yi laughed.

But after listening to Sun Xiangqian talking about going to some interesting place, Tang Yi knew it wasn't a good place, so he couldn't go crazy with him. He might be caught as a model before the new secretary took office.

Sun pushed the motorcycle forward and came to Tang Yi. Tang Yi said: "Go to the bar?"

Sun Qianqian chuckled and said: "Which bar are you going to? Come with me, I guarantee your satisfaction."

As he was talking, he saw a police car turning from the intersection not far away. Sun Qianqian's expression changed slightly and he said to Tang Yi: "Get in the car quickly!"

Tang Yi's eyesight was so sharp that he couldn't get on his motorcycle at this time, so he smiled and said: "No, let's see you later?"

The police car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and several police officers in olive green police uniforms got out of the police car. One police officer shouted to Sun Qianqian: "Stop!" Two police officers jumped over the iron railings beside the sidewalk and surrounded Sun Qianqian.

Sun Xiangqian didn't run away and said with a playful smile: "Brother Du, what's the matter?"

Police officer surnamed Du ignored him and glanced at Tang Yi, who was slowly walking forward. He waved, "You! Stop too!"

Tang Yi was stunned, but when he saw a joint defender running towards him, he had to stop, thinking in his heart that it was bad luck, even just chatting with someone could cause trouble.

In the sealed interrogation room, two policemen with cold expressions sat behind the table. Their tone of voice was very tough when questioning, but the law enforcement was still civilized after all. Tang Yi sat on the lone chair in the room, feeling helpless inexplicably.

, the placement of this chair may also be a psychological technique during interrogation.

Tang Yi's handbag was placed on the table, and the RMB and bank cards were poured out. Perhaps it was because there were so many RMB in Tang Yi's handbag that the police became suspicious. Tang Yi's ID card has not been changed.

, or the one from Yanshan.

Tang Yi sighed. Fortunately, the relevant documents from the Organization Department were in the hotel. Otherwise, he would have been exposed. He was arrested by the police just after arriving in Anton. It was really not a glorious thing. Even if he was innocent, Tang Yi knew how powerful the rumors were.

Chu.

I won’t reveal my identity for the time being. As for this little trouble, I will wait until I take office and smooth out the relationship.

As soon as the iron door of the interrogation room rang and the sound of leather shoes sounded, the two interrogators stood up: "Team White." Tang Yi turned his head slightly and walked in. A female police officer, about 27 or 27 years old, with skin.

The fair, delicate oval face exudes the charm of a mature young woman. Although the light green police uniform is relatively wide, but with the pistol belt, you can still see her tall and plump breasts, soft and slender waist and plump and graceful buttocks.

The young female police officer known as Team White walked to the table, picked up Tang Yi's ID card and took a look at it. She asked Tang Yi with a frosty face: "People from Yanshan, what are you doing here in Anton? Tell me! Is it Sun Xiangqian who is smuggling?"

His accomplice?! He has just recruited one! Confession is your only way out!"

Tang Yi was stunned. This was a big joke. He originally thought that Sun Xiangqiang was just an unruly businessman, but from the tone of the White Team's questioning, it seemed that Sun Xiangqian was not welcome by the police. Smuggling? It turned out to be the border between China and North Korea.

smuggler.

Tang Yi hurriedly explained: "This is the first time I met him, and we didn't know each other for more than ten minutes. I really don't know who he is!" Team White said coldly: "That's not what he said, if you don't confess to us

But I completely accepted his confession!"

Tang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. He naturally knew that Team White was deceiving him, but depending on the situation, it would be difficult for him to escape if he didn't tell the truth. If he waited for the public security organs to find out his identity, he would be passive.

As Tang Yizheng was choosing his words, the phone on the interrogation table rang. Team White picked up the phone. After listening to a few words, his face became more serious. He whispered yes a few times and put down the phone with a snap.

"Let him go!" Team White glared at Tang Yi, looking like he wanted to eat Tang Yi alive. Tang Yi felt even more depressed. She had been cooperative from beginning to end. She might have been forced to let him go under some pressure, but it was obvious.

He put the account on his own head.

Tang Yi neatly put money, mobile phones and other sundries into his bag, said goodbye honestly, and expressed his gratitude to the public security organs for their civilized law enforcement. Unexpectedly, Officer Bai became even more angry. In her eyes, Tang Yi's behavior

as if right

Her silent taunting was deliberately artificial to give herself an eyedrop. This made Officer Bai feel more depressed than leaving in a show of force. Watching Tang Yi and Sun Qianqian walk out of the compound arm in arm, Officer Bai's face was as heavy as water, and his eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

Breathing out fire.

Tang Yi pushed Sun Qianqian's hand on his shoulder away several times, but Sun Xiangqian didn't care. He chuckled and said, "Don't be afraid. In Anton, Brother Sun is good at talking. Let's go to the bar and have a few drinks!"

Tang Yi smiled and said, "Let's give it another day. I'll call you another day!" Then he broke away from Sun Xiangqian's arms. Sun Xiangqian laughed and said, "Okay, you must call me. Why do I think I'm destined to fall in love with you?"

After Tang Yi reported to the municipal party committee, Gu Xinming held a meeting of the municipal party committee and government teams, mainly to make a division of labor among the municipal party committee standing committee members, and to introduce Tang Yi to the leaders of the two teams.

Tang Yidi's division of labor is urban economic development, united front, Taiwan, Federation of Overseas Chinese, Association for Science and Technology, Federation of Industry and Commerce, Municipal Agricultural Office, Investment Promotion, Qinghe Economic Development Zone, Andong Industrial Park, etc.

Contact the Municipal Development and Reform Commission, Economic and Trade Commission, Commerce Bureau, Finance Bureau, Land and Resources Bureau, Industry and Commerce Bureau. Work Safety Administration, Construction Bureau, Audit Bureau, Price Bureau, Urban Investment Company, Market Construction Office, National Taxation Bureau, Local Taxation Bureau, Geology Bureau

, tobacco, etc. etc.

The so-called contact units are the agencies directly under the municipal government or relevant departments. However, under the current system, the deputy secretary responsible for contact is more important than the deputy mayor in charge of the relevant unit. However, Tang Yi wondered whether to appoint a deputy mayor.

It is easier to work without the confusion of cross-multiple management.

Tang Yi is quite satisfied with his division of labor. As he thought, according to the importance of the work, he ranks fourth in the party committee. If the entire standing committee team is the fifth, he is second to the secretary and mayor, who is in charge of party and mass organizations.

The deputy secretary and the deputy secretary in charge of ideological propaganda, but in the ranking of the Standing Committee, he is ranked sixth, and the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission is ahead of him.

After all, the ranking of the Standing Committee also takes into account seniority. Not ranking the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and Public Security Director Mao Haishan or the Executive Deputy Mayor is a preferential treatment for oneself. However, this kind of ranking is a formality, and the Standing Committee has the right to speak.

It’s not based on ranking. Moreover, it’s easier to achieve results in my job than Deputy Secretary of Organization and Deputy Secretary of Propaganda.

Zhang Zhen would probably not take office until the end of the National People's Congress election, so Tang Yi began to observe several of Anton's main standing committee members.

Gu Xinming was speaking, and his words were sonorous and powerful, even a little domineering. This was what Tang Yi admired the most, but Tang Yi knew that such superior leaders were usually not easy to get along with because he often could not tolerate different opinions.

Mayor Wang Xiaofeng was smiling while sipping tea. She was a woman in her forties. In officialdom, beautiful women were often not promoted. Wang Xiaofeng was probably a special case. Although she was already in her forties and approaching fifty, her skin was delicate.

, his demeanor is graceful and elegant, and he can vaguely see the style of that year.

Lesbians have inherent advantages as second-in-commands. Teams tend to run smoothly together. The smooth and orderly operation of Anton's team is probably inseparable from Wang Xiaofeng's cooperation. Of course, the negative factor is that top leaders are easily spoiled.

Tang Yi turned his eyes to Qi Maolin, the deputy secretary in charge of party and mass organizations. Qi Maolin was a fat man, very fat, and always had a smile on his face. Seeing him, Tang Yi couldn't help but think of Secretary Tao of Yanshan. But Qi Maolin didn't smile.

After chatting with him for a few words, I felt that this man was very kind, and so kind that several deputy secretaries and deputy mayors liked to joke with him, so they just called him Fatty Qi.

Jin Xiangyang, the deputy secretary in charge of propaganda and ideology, was a Korean and a bit ruthless. He was in sharp contrast to Qi Maolin. Tang Yi couldn't help but sigh. It would be great if his and Qi Maolin's work could be reversed. If the city wants to develop, he and Qi Maolin will have to work together in the future.

Dealing with departments is indispensable. At least Fatty Qi seems to be easier to talk to. Of course, just by looking at him, Tang Yi also knows that the first impression is actually useless.

After Gu Xinming's speech ended, the venue immediately burst into warm applause. Gu Xinming picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He turned to Tang Yi and said, "Secretary Tang, do you have anything to add?"

Tang Yi shook his head slightly. Gu Xinming did not invite himself, the newly arrived member of the Standing Committee, to speak as usual. Does it mean that he has completely regarded himself as a cadre of Anton's team? Or has he begun to downplay his existence intentionally or unintentionally?

After asking Wang Xiaofeng and other team members again, Gu Xinming announced that the meeting was adjourned.

The main office building of the Andong Municipal Party Committee is located on Jiefang Park Road, Andong City. It was formerly the former Northeastern Bureau Anton Agency Office Building built in 1955. It has a design life of 50 years and has been repaired three times. This seven-story building including the underground floor

The building and exterior walls are already mottled in many places.

Tang Yi's office is on the fifth floor. Together with the secretary's office, it is only about 30 square meters. It is not as spacious as his own office in the Provincial Party Committee's Inspection Office. The office and the secretary's office are suites, and there is a door connecting the rooms.

, each room has its own door facing the corridor. You can enter your office directly from the corridor, or you can enter your office through the secretary's room.

Secretary-General Gao Tian led a young man in his twenties and introduced: "Secretary Tang, this is Wu Gang, the secretary we are looking for for you. We will make further arrangements when you get used to the job."

Tang Yi understood what Gao Tian meant. Wu Gang was a temporary recruit. After he had worked for a while, he had a certain understanding of the secretariat's secretary. He could definitely change the general by name and choose the one he wanted.

Wu Gang was a little restrained, his face was red, and he looked like he had just started working.

Gao Tian gave Wu Gang a few instructions and then left. Wu Gang stammered: "Tang, Secretary Tang. Let me help you clean the office."

Tang Yi shook his head. The office had been cleaned a long time ago, and several pots of flowers and plants were specially placed, adding a bit of life to the serious and simple office. Tang Yi knew that this was all arranged by Gao Tian, ​​the secretary-general, at least it was him

It was arranged by the cadres under him. It can be seen from the details that Gao Tian, ​​the chief steward of the municipal party committee, did his job very competently.

"Then. Then I'll get you hot water." Wu Gang stared at the kettle next to the coffee table in the office.

Tang Yi smiled and patted Wu Gang on the shoulder: "Come, sit down and chat for a few words."

Wu Gang rubbed his hands nervously, but did not dare to sit. Tang Yi sat in the secretary's position. The chair was a bit hard, and the sponge of the seat cushion was deformed. It seemed that the tables and chairs in the office were all used. Tang Yi asked: "Here,

Whose office was it before?”

Wu Gang stammered: "Yes, he is the underground secretary of the Central Organization Department. The earliest, the earliest I heard is that the old secretary works here."

Seeing that he was still nervous, Tang Yi smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, you can't find your own Chang'e like this!"

Wu Gang was stunned for a moment, then understood what Tang Yi meant, his face turned red, and he said, "I, I have someone."

Tang Yi smiled: "Aren't you pretty? Classmate?"

After chatting for a few times, Wu Gang gradually relaxed and began to answer questions with Tang Yi. He casually chatted with Wu Gang about Anton's big and small affairs, and Tang Yi smiled and said: "You don't work as a secretary for any leader.

Experience, I have just come to Anton, and together we become a pair of blind people, so I can’t use you!"

Wu Gang understood the truth quite well. Although he was a little disappointed, he still said gratefully: "Thank you, Secretary Tang. I also feel that I am immature. Then I will call the secretariat."

Tang Yi nodded slightly.

After Wu Gang called, Gao Tian came over soon. Wu Gang also said goodbye in time.

Gao Tian explained: "Secretary Tang, although Wu Gang has only been in the Secretariat for three years, he was already a deputy section secretary last year. He has excellent political qualities and is a famous penman of the Secretariat. His articles have been seen in the Provincial Labor Daily."

Tang Yi smiled and nodded. Gao Tian was indeed thoughtful. The secretary is the person closest to the leader. In the end, he and the leader will both prosper and suffer. As for himself, the new secretary, he should naturally use a relatively innocent one.

Secretary Xinza, if you are working in the secretariat

Having been a veteran for many years, Gao Tian was worried that he would have any doubts. Moreover, Wu Gang had been the deputy section secretary last year. After working with him for a while, he was promoted to a full section secretary. Wu Gang naturally became his close person. There was no need to worry about this matter.

This once again reflects Gao Tian’s office wisdom.

Tang Yi said: "Thank you Secretary-General. It's not that I don't like Xiao Wu, but I also told him that I just came to Anton and I am relatively new to work, so I hope the Secretary-General can arrange for me to find someone with more work experience."

I’m an old comrade. Please leave it to the Secretary-General.”

Gao Tian smiled and said: "That's done, I'll make arrangements right away."

Tang Yi knew that Gao Tian might not be able to guess what he was thinking. If he had to choose an old agency as his secretary, then there might be a time bomb planted around him, and his every move would not be able to escape the eyes of others.

Tang Yi didn't care, because he didn't have any secrets that couldn't be disclosed in a short period of time. Moreover, no matter who was the secretary, during the period when he just took over the job, his every move would be under the microscope, and every detail would be revealed.

The new secretary Gao Tian was looking for for Tang Yi was named Lin Guozhu. He was polite, wearing glasses, a thin scholar, thirty-two years old, and a deputy department secretary. Tang Yi was satisfied with it.

However, after chatting with Lin Guozhu, I discovered that he is not as bookish as he appears. He speaks very tactfully and flatters without showing any trace of his flattery. He sounds pleasant to the ears but does not feel nauseated.

Of course Tang Yi would not despise him, but rather admire him. Conversation has always been a profound art, and in a position like Lin Guozhu's, it should be instinctive to observe words and emotions. As a leader's secretary, many times, some words do not need to be spoken by the leader.

If you say it, he should know what to do. It is also a skill to solve the leader's problems without the leader saying anything.

However, Tang Yi is surprised that with Lin Guozhu's qualifications, why hasn't he mentioned Zhengke? There are many Zhengke in the municipal party committee in their early thirties. Of course, in municipal-level agencies, there is a queue of Zhengke, but the deputy department is

There are only a handful of local cadres in their early thirties. As for the prefecture-level cadres under the age of forty, in Anton, they are the only ones with no semicolon.

Chatting with Lin Guozhu, Tang Yi remembered the phone call from his second uncle Tang Wandong before coming to Anton. At that time, he said with a smile on the phone: "There are three strategies for managing a department. These are the widow sleeping with no one below; the lady sleeping with no one below.

Change people frequently; when a couple sleeps, they should sleep with each other."

Tang Yi laughed at that time, but Tang Wandong said seriously: "Don't just laugh, you should think carefully about the philosophy behind these indecent aphorisms."

Tang Yi was naturally pleased that his second uncle talked to him about his experience in officialdom, but he knew that his second uncle's officialdom philosophy was a bit extreme. He could absorb the experience, but copying it completely would not suit him.

The first day's work was mainly to read relevant documents and understand the situation of the departments he was in charge of. Lin Guozhu was very particular about flattery, but he was also meticulous in his work. He classified Tang Yi's documents into categories, which was pure. Sure enough, according to

After reading the order of his classification, I felt much more relaxed. Many documents that seemed a bit stiff at first became clear to me when I read them in the order he arranged them. The responsibilities of several cross-cutting units were quickly understood.

When it was time to get off work, no member of the Standing Committee came to see him or say a few words of concern. It seemed that his arrival did not cause any ripples in Anton's team.

However, Gao Tian, ​​as the chief butler, called because he was concerned about Tang Yi's accommodation. He tactfully explained that the municipal committee's housing was tight and asked Secretary Tang to stay at the Xinhua Hotel for a while longer.

In fact, these are just polite words. For single Tang Yi, staying at the Xinhua Hotel is both comfortable and convenient, and it is indeed very pleasant.

Although the Xinhua Hotel, which is affiliated to the Reception Office of the Municipal Party Committee, is not rated, it has an elegant environment and unique decoration. The suite Tang Yi stayed in is located on the 11th floor of the top floor. The entire floor is not open to the public, and more than 20 suites are reserved for the use of the Municipal Party Committee.

After hanging up the phone on Gao Tian, ​​Tang Yi said to Lin Guozhu: "Let's have a casual dinner together tonight! I'll treat you."