officialdom

Sun Pingan has been in a good mood these past two days. Since Secretary Su took office, the secretary candidate has been unable to be implemented, and Sun Pingan is under great pressure. He has been the secretary-general for so many years. When the new boss took office, he couldn't even implement the secretary's duties. How did he, Sun, do his job?

But after Sun Pingan communicated with Xia Erping from the Propaganda Department, he found a way. After he went back to the municipal party committee and reported this method to Secretary Su Bo, Su Bo said: "This idea is okay, you can definitely give it a try!"

Yes, Sun Ping'an had many connections before. The position of secretary of the Municipal Party Committee was vacant. How many people were eyeing it? Sun Ping'an has been in Wude official circles for so many years, and his relationships are intricate. There are six or seven people who ask for him or come to him personally.

Anyone who comes to him for help knows that Secretary-General Sun's temper is at least as bad as two bottles of wine and one cigarette, and then the box should be flattened! Sun Ping'an was in trouble before, because it was impossible for one woman to have two husbands, and there was only one position for secretary and secretary. With so many people competing for it, who did he prefer?

Now, the Propaganda Department is holding a speech contest for young cadres. Sun Ping'an called these people over in private for face-to-face interviews, and then gave each person a complete set of core information, telling them whether they can get to the key depends on Secretary Su Bo himself. If you choose, everyone will be happy. If you can't choose him, Sun Pingan has already tried his best.

Cao Rui went to the speech with full confidence, but he felt huge pressure in the preliminary round. He expected that there would be many masters in the speech contest, but he did not expect that the level of these contestants was so high.

The level of the speeches of several contestants may be at least the writing level of the municipal political research office for specific research. Although Cao Rui said that he had been in seclusion for three days, the speeches he wrote cannot be said to be without flaws.

Anyway, at least compared with other people's manuscripts, he felt the gap. According to the results of the preliminaries, Cao Rui barely stepped on the line and entered the finals. Before the finals, Xia Erping called Cao Rui:

"Cao Rui, don't be anxious in the finals. Get rid of your baggage and fight with your heart. Put aside the success or failure. The most important thing is to perform to your own level!"

Cao Rui smiled bitterly and said: "Minister, don't worry, my mentality is not that fragile! I knew before that the chance was slim, but now I realize this more clearly..."

Xie Erping chuckled and said:

"Cao Rui, your level must be the highest here! I watched the video of today's preliminary competition. Most of the young cadres are higher than me. This makes me, a municipal leader, feel ashamed. I feel that I have to study hard. Otherwise, he will be photographed to death on the beach tomorrow..."

Cao Rui exchanged pleasantries with Xie Erping, and after hanging up the phone, he thought there was something in Xie Erping's words. What did he mean?

After thinking about it, Cao Rui still thought of Sun Pingan. Sun Pingan could "take care of" Cao Rui, could it be that he couldn't "take care of" others? As long as Sun Pingan takes care of a few more people, can the overall level be improved?

Cao Rui works alone, while others may have a team, and there are many experts in the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government who have written official documents for decades. There are also countless masters in the CPPCC National People's Congress!

The reason why Cao Rui was suspicious was not because these people's speeches were good, but because every sentence of these people's speeches closely followed Secretary Su Bo's ideological characteristics. Cao Rui had carefully studied Su Bo's speech drafts and written materials.

He himself felt that he had a deep understanding of Secretary Su Bo, but compared with these manuscripts, it was obviously inferior. His confidence in writing was shattered...

He lay down on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. He slept until midnight, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy.

He sat up from the bed, took a pen and paper and felt a passion rippling in his chest. He could lose, but he didn't want to lose in this way. Even if you lose, you have to lose vigorously. The most popular drama in the past two years, "Drawing the Sword", is most praised for Li Yunlong's spirit of shining the sword.

He knew he was no match for his opponent, but he dared to draw his sword. Without this spirit, how could Cao Rui be in officialdom? What business?

When Cao Rui thought about this, he decided to abandon all the previous so-called "Su Bo" ideas. He completely followed his own imagination. Wasn't it "another ten years of martial virtue"? There is only one center in Cao Rui, which closely follows the characteristics of martial ethics.

As a city with a population of more than six million, Wude City has its own unique geographical conditions, unique natural resources, ecological environment, landform characteristics, etc., all of which have their own things.

Cao Rui started from these points, regardless of whether he could achieve the goal or not. Anyway, he just imagined the future of Wude without being restricted or constrained by any thinking.

When Cao Rui wrote these words, the passion in his chest surged, and he felt like his blood was boiling. Wude is Cao Rui's hometown. Cao Rui certainly hopes that Wude can have a bright future. The more beautiful the city of Wude, the better. The more developed the economy of Wude, the better. The happier the lives of the people of Wude, the better.

He can't stand in such a high position now, and he doesn't have the ability to change anything about martial ethics, but he can imagine. What's the difference between having no dreams and being a salted fish? Cao Rui can give himself the wings of his dreams!

After a hearty thought, by the time Cao Rui put away his pen, it was already bright outside. After he had breakfast, it was past eight o'clock, and the finals were at nine o'clock in the morning. He spent ten minutes arranging his appearance, and then decided to change at the last moment. Wearing a suit and a leather jacket, Cao Rui decided to be different from the others, so Cao Rui decided to be a cannon fodder who had his own way of doing things.

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Sun Pingan arranged a car early in the morning. After Su Bo went to work, he reminded the secretary to go to the TV station today.

Su Bo frowned:

"If you do this, I won't go to the scene. I'll watch it outside the studio! If you don't put pressure on them, I won't necessarily listen to it all. Just listen to a little bit!"

Sun Pingan said:

"Secretary Su, you just have to control your own pace! Anyway, there are many good talents participating this time. It can be said that it brings together talents from all over the city. I believe that the secretary will be able to choose the person he likes!"

Su Bo said: "I hope so, let's go!"

When Su Bo arrived at the TV station, the speech contest had already begun, and dozens of cameras in the studio were broadcasting live! Su Bo did not come to the scene. Instead, he arranged for the radio and television leaders to accompany him and watched the live broadcast in a small conference room. He only watched it for a few minutes. Propaganda Minister Xia Erping came to accompany him. He sat next to Secretary Su Bo and carefully reported the speech to the secretary. .

The secretary of the Municipal Party Committee came in person and watched the live broadcast in person. The leaders were very engaged in watching. Some people even carefully recorded the wonderful things with pens. After everyone finished their speech, everyone gave warm applause.

Cai Hongjie, director of the Municipal Radio, Film and Television Bureau, is a fat man. After clapping his hands, he always sighs:

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This level is too high. It is really a great learning opportunity!"