Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Thanks to my old friend Canghai Kuangmo for giving the red envelope to Guicai. Langzi sincerely thanks!!!

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Because of this letter, Feng Sizhe's mood suddenly became much brighter. He decided to find the person who wrote the letter first. Only with available people around him could he carry out his work in Qiu County. As for the matter of the Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary Wang Kun, it would be better to put it aside for now. He had no confidence that he could convince the other party. In this case, it would be better not to do anything. If the talks really failed, he would be in a much more passive position.

On the second day, in the office of the county party secretary, Feng Sizhe called Gu Yucheng, director of the county party committee office.

As the director of the county party committee office, Gu Yucheng's main job was to serve Feng Sizhe, the county party secretary. But because the latter was too young and the former had just joined the Fan Department not long ago, this was not done, and Gu Yucheng naturally did not often appear in Feng Sizhe's office.

Looking at his county party committee director, Feng Sizhe was speechless. He had been here for a few days, but it was not easy to meet the director of the office. This really showed how powerful the Fan faction was in Qiu County.

"Secretary Feng, is there anything I can do? Do you want to choose a secretary? If so, I will immediately go to the secretarial office and get you the list of candidates and the information there. What do you think?" Gu Yucheng thought that Feng Sizhe must be looking for him regarding the candidate for secretary, because normally speaking, a county party secretary should have decided on the secretary issue within three days of taking office.

After Gu Yucheng mentioned the matter of secretary, Feng Sizhe realized that he indeed didn't even have a secretary until now. This was also because he was used to life without a secretary in the later period of Dahu. Now that Qiu County had so many things to do, he naturally neglected this aspect of the matter.

"Oh, don't worry about the secretary's job. Wait two days and then decide. In fact, I asked Director Gu to come here today because I wanted to assign you a task."

Feng Sizhe did not mention the secretary's matter, but did say that he had other tasks. Gu Yucheng raised his head and said, "I don't know what task Secretary Feng has for me. I will do my best to complete it."

This kind of answer is somewhat arrogant. If it were another director of a county party committee office, upon hearing that the county party secretary asked him to do something, he would definitely say that he would guarantee to complete the task. He would not be like Gu Yucheng, who only said that he would try his best. This is obviously a perfunctory attitude.

Feng Sizhe was prepared for Gu Yucheng to talk to him like this. Fortunately, he was prepared, so he was not angry after hearing this answer. He thought that even if Gu Yucheng respected him very much, he was not qualified as the director of the county party committee office and would be replaced sooner or later, so why should he care about his attitude at the moment.

"Well, this task can be completed with our best efforts. This is how it is. I have just arrived in Qiu County and I don't know many of the cadres of our county party committee. I want you to ask all the staff members in the county party committee to write a performance report, briefly talking about their work experience and their specialties. This will also help me to have a deep understanding of them, and it will also be good for me to get to know everyone."

Feng Sizhe's task is indeed very simple. It is just like the resume people will write when looking for a job in the future. Anyone who can write can basically do it well.

Gu Yucheng heard that it was just a simple task, so he nodded without thinking too much. "So it's this matter. Of course there is no problem. I will go down and arrange it. I will try to get it done before the end of work this afternoon. What do you think, Secretary Feng?"

"That's great. Thank you for your hard work, Director Gu." Feng Sizhe nodded happily when he heard that the work could be done before the end of the afternoon. In fact, the reason why he did this was not to better understand the information of the cadres below. If he really wanted to know, he could go to the archives of the county party committee, where the descriptions of the relevant staff would be much more detailed. Then why did he do this when he knew that it would not be of much use? In fact, there was only one purpose. Feng Sizhe wanted to collect personal resumes to see if he could find the person who wrote to him last night. If this person happened to work in the county party committee, then this would undoubtedly be a good opportunity to find the person who wrote the letter.

The beautiful regular script might be just beautiful in the eyes of others, but for Feng Sizhe, who had practiced calligraphy in his previous life, it would have been impossible for him to write like that without ten or eight years of hard work.

How could others know what Feng Sizhe was thinking, including Gu Yucheng, who just thought that the secretary really wanted to understand the situation of the people below in this way, and did not think too much about it, so he did as he was told. Of course, before doing so, Gu Yucheng went to the office of Lu Keyuan, the deputy secretary of the county party committee, to report first.

After hearing Feng Sizhe's request, Lu Keyuan first pondered, then laughed, "This young secretary, it seems that he can't stand the loneliness, and wants to use this method to attract attention and let everyone know that he, the county party secretary, has arrived. Never mind, it's just a matter of face, it won't have any effect. I think Director Gu can pass on this task and let the people below do it."

Luke Yuan, relatively speaking, thought a lot, but he didn't know that Feng Sizhe had received an anonymous letter, so he naturally couldn't guess Feng Sizhe's intention.

Thus, with Lu Keyuan's approval, Gu Yucheng did exactly what Feng Sizhe said, and then the news spread in the county party committee building. Some people who were already Fan's people certainly didn't take this matter seriously. In their opinion, the new secretary was so young and he was a widower, how could he be a match for Fan Yuegang? For this reason, these people simply wrote a resume and reported it in order to complete the task. However, some people who were not Fan's people, who always thought that their talents were obscured, wrote a personal resume carefully, hoping to be favored by the new secretary, and maybe they would really be promoted in the future.

As Gu Yucheng said, before the afternoon off, all the resumes written by the staff in the county party committee building were reported to Feng Sizhe. After Gu Yucheng turned and left, Feng Sizhe picked up the resumes and read them as if they were treasures.

It would be more accurate to say that he scanned with his eyes. In fact, how could Feng Sizhe, who had lived in Dahu County for four years, not know that resumes like this were mostly useless. If they really wanted to hire someone, they would not just look at this rough resume, but would go to the archives to retrieve a more detailed personal file. The reason why he scanned was just to look at the fonts of the resumes submitted.

He flipped through the pages one by one, and after flipping through about fifty or sixty pages, he still did not see the words he hoped to see. However, he was not discouraged and continued to flip through the pages. As the saying goes, no one knows who will win or lose until the last moment.

Just as Feng Sizhe was looking through Dawo's information and saw that less than one-fifth of his resume was left, a resume suddenly passed through his hands. In an instant, Feng Sizhe's hand paused, then he pulled the resume back and looked at it carefully.

The font on this resume is not exactly the same as the anonymous letter last night, because this resume is written very hastily, but Feng Sizhe, who has practiced calligraphy, still found the similarity between the two fonts, that is, the font of the word "county" in Qiu County in the information. Both are prosperous county characters, both have small characters on the right, and the hook of the small character is very long. This is a characteristic of personal handwriting, because this characteristic is very unusual, Feng Sizhe remembered it, and now this county appears again, it has attracted his attention.

After carefully checking the font on the resume, he confirmed that it was the same font as the anonymous letter last night, but the resume was a little sloppy. Feng Sizhe looked up and observed the name on the resume. It turned out to be an acquaintance. It turned out that the person who signed the resume was Luo Bing, deputy director of the Qiu County Petition Office.

Could it be that the person who wrote the anonymous letter to him was actually this Luo Bing? This was something he had never thought of before. Fortunately, he had found the real person who wrote the letter. Next, Feng Sizhe was ready to take the initiative. Since the other party had something to say, he would let the other party finish his words. Perhaps this was a major chess piece to pry open the political situation in Qiu County.

In the evening, there were bursts of ringing sounds outside the door of Room 301, Building , Guang'an Community, Qiu County.

Luo Anhai, the former deputy head of Qiu County who was in charge of education, who lived in the suite, stood up and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a young man in his twenties. He didn't know this person. The sudden appearance of a stranger caught Luo Anhai off guard. "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Looking at the old man who opened the door, the young man smiled and said, "Haha, you must be Mr. Luo Anhai. Hello, my name is Feng Sizhe."

"Feng Sizhe?" Hearing this unfamiliar yet familiar name, Luo Anhai was stunned for five or six seconds before he suddenly remembered the other person's identity. "You...are you the new county party secretary Feng?"

"Yes, Mr. Luo, it's genuine." Feng Sizhe tried his best to keep the most friendly smile on his face. In fact, it was not a loss of face for him to do so. Although the other party was not as high as his own rank, he was still a senior after all. He came to visit the senior, and there would be no problem in being humble.