"...Comrade Gao Fei, I fully understand your current mood. As the top leader of a county with a population of one million, I quickly open up a new situation in the current work and unify the thoughts of the vast majority of cadres and the masses with the center of economic development. The new official took office for three fires. The Prefectural Committee and I personally support you very much, and I also trust your ability to control the overall situation as the top leader... However, you should now know that the complex situation and accumulation of Qingyang County are difficult to return. This is the common understanding between Mr. Zheng and me. The three feet of freezing are not a day's cold, a grand achievement, and a temporary achievement. If you want to make a new world in Qingyang, the ultimate and fundamental ones, you must firmly unite and rely on the vast number of party members and cadres in Qingyang..."

Zhu Yongjun spoke slowly on the phone, his voice still was so sincere and kind, as if he was sitting opposite him, always mixing criticism and blame naturally without realizing it, making people listen to the warmth of the spring breeze, a scholar-type leader, but he does not preach hard, and never scolds or insults, just like a loyal brother who tempted his younger sister. Although the three cursive characters "playing the piano randomly" in front of him were so eye-catching and dazzling, Gao Fei had to think that Zhu Yongjun's blame was correct.

"Secretary Zhu, you are right in criticizing it. I am not careful in the matter of Shuiyang Township and am eager to achieve success. I want to make a deep reflection and give a sincere review to you, the Prefectural Committee and the Qingyang County Committee."

"Hey... Comrade Gao Fei, I suggest that the issue of criticism and self-criticism be carried out later," Zhu Yongjun should have smiled on the other end of the phone, "Please remember, I don't want to hear your self-blame again, because you did nothing wrong. Perhaps one thing you just need to reflect on is that you did not take into account the actual environment in Qingyang."

"Yes, Secretary Zhu, I haven't had a good understanding of Qingyang's actual situation." Gao Fei thought while saying, isn't this criticism?

"Comrade Gao Fei, your current situation is the same as when I first came to Qingzhou. We are all intruders, such as parochialism, local protectionism, and self-centeredness, etc., everywhere. What should we do? Since the organization has given us historical responsibilities, we must do our best. For the intruders, the initial beginning is always confusing and difficult. Should the original balance be broken? How can we establish a new balance if it is broken? Is it a storm-like revolution or a meticulous one?

The rain is slowly moving forward, and the choice is always very difficult. However, we cannot first enter with the established goals, and we cannot pre-define the object of the revolution. The towering tree must be complicated, thousands of threads, and it is still messy. I am the same as you. The top leader is not a god with three heads and six arms. A hero and three helpers. Red flowers need green leaves to accompany them. Sometimes we are also very lonely and insignificant. Instead of shaking the roots of the big tree with the power of a flock, it is better to use wisdom to build the foundation of the new chaotic building..."

Gao Fei came from the Propaganda Department and always understood the leaders' instructions quickly and accurately. "Secretary Zhu, I understand, I think, I know what I should do."

"Well," Zhu Yongjun paused and asked, "Comrade Gao Fei, has that guy from Shuiyang Township arrived?"

"Not yet, but it should be coming soon."

"Okay, call me when he arrives."

In fact, the "slut boy from Shuiyang Township" has arrived, and of course he still rode his beloved big white horse.

The old guard of the county party committee compound took a long time to finish the five-page "Guardian Rules and Regulations". He really couldn't find the regulations on prohibiting horses from entering the county party committee compound. Chang Ning smiled victoriously, threw two cigarettes to the guard, and rode his horse into the county party committee compound with a swagger.

The old guard pinched the cigarette that Chang Ning threw, looked at Chang Ning's back through the glass of the reading glasses, and said to himself: "This kid, haha, the rules and regulations need one more content."

Yao Xiaobo, director of the county party committee office, was coming out of the small meeting with Zheng Zhiwei, executive director Fu. When he saw Chang Ning riding a horse, he laughed out loud, "I said, Secretary Xiao Chang, why did you ride the horse in?" Although Yao Xiaobo is a member of the county party committee, he has always been very polite to the cadres below, especially young people like Zheng Zhiwei and Chang Ning, who have become more respectful in turn.

"Report to Director Yao," Chang Ning glanced at Zheng Zhiwei and said seriously, "After repeated verification and research by my uncle and the doorman, the county party committee compound allowed horses to come in."

Yao Xiaobo couldn't help but smile, and Zheng Zhiwei next to him smiled and said, "Director Yao, let's not pay attention to him. This is a guy who is rushing to the nose. If you say a few words to him, he will lead the horse to our office."

Chang Ning looked at Yao Xiaobo and Zheng Zhiwei's backs and cursed: "Damn it, a little white-faced person, you dare to slander this secretary, we will never be with you." His eyes rolled, and he found a young cadre who happened to pass by and asked, and he mischievously brought the white horse to the door of Zheng Zhiwei's office.

There are three yards inside and outside the county party committee courtyard. The front yard is the county party committee office and the county government office and other agencies, the back yard is the canteen, archives room and confidential rooms. The middle yard is the smallest and most important area. The left row is the office of the county magistrate Fu and the right row is the office of the secretary Secretary Fu, and the standing committee members such as the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, the Public Security Bureau, usually sit in their respective departments, but there are also fixed special offices here, which come several times a week.

The old wooden building always has a corridor nearly one and a half meters wide. Each door has a wooden sign with red and white background marked with the position and name of the office owner. Chang Ning stood in front of Gao Fei's office door, raised his hand and wanted to knock, but then shrank back and walked back to the flower bed in the yard. The blooming peony flowers were smiling at him. After seeing no one around, he reached out to pick one without hesitation.

At that time, the county party committee leaders had strict regulations on the appointing of secretaries. For example, Qingyang County, only the county party committee members were qualified to be equipped with full-time secretaries. Others followed suit when they went out, but unlike now, officials were flying all over the sky and secretaries were everywhere. Even small section-level cadres dared to be appointed as secretary to follow.

Anyone with a full-time secretary always has two rooms connected to the office, the outer room is a secretary and the inner room is a leader. Chang Ning had never been to Gao Fei's office before, only knowing that her secretary was a woman, who was brought from Qingzhou when she came to Qingyang to take office.

But when I saw him today, Chang Ning was happy. Is this still a woman? He is so unfair to women. Fortunately, Chang Ning has the ability to smile but not smile, which avoids uncomfortable scenes. This middle-aged woman named Gu Ruxin made him quickly pop up three words in his heart. The man said, "Is Gao Fei really having psychological problems?" Otherwise, how could he have such an aesthetic view."

"Secretary Gu, hello, I am Chang Ning from Shuiyang Township. Are Secretary Gao free now?" Chang Ning asked politely.

"Oh, you are that Chang Ning," the man was very polite. He caught a glimpse of the peony flowers in Chang Ning's hand, his thin eyes were brighter, and his face also showed a little smile. "Secretary Chang, Secretary Gao turned down many appointments this morning, and he has been waiting for you inside for a long time. Well, don't knock on the door, you go in."

"Thank you, Secretary Gu," Chang Ning thought this man was pretty good. He must be an old secretary. After taking two steps, he turned around and smiled, "Secretary Gu, thank you for your smile."
Chapter completed!