This is really not a joke. Many things are done in this way. There is a lot of money spent and it seems that things have been done, but in fact, only the authorities know what happened.

The reason is that it is just a thought of living a life of silence. Anyway, things will go through after doing them, and no one cares about anything else.

No one pays attention to the result, process and form are the most important. This is the essence of the thoughts of many superiors.

This topic passed quickly, and everyone chatted and waited for the food to be served. These people didn’t need to order the food here, and they were all arranged. At most, they asked if there were any taboos.

As the lowest-ranking person on the table, Zheng Guoqing was a little embarrassed. It was impossible to be invisible. He didn't dare to interrupt when the boss spoke. The district mayors there were all the main halls, so he could not speak.

In fact, he has a special identity and is attending Zhang Yanming's friend. No one will ignore him, but he is just a little confused.

To put it bluntly, after sitting in the position for a long time, I think a little bit more about everything, and I become smooth and timid and dare not take responsibility.

It is said that the higher the position, the greater the responsibility. In fact, the higher the rise, the less people dare to take responsibility, or even dare to do things, so they have formed a unique style of serious things and nonsense.

Only when facing the common people can you be full of confidence and do whatever you want.

It didn't take long to wait and start serving. The manager personally served the dishes and gave them a dish, gave them a soft and moderate explanation, and the service was quite meticulous.

Zhang Yanming didn't drink alcohol, and Secretary Zhang didn't drink because he was not feeling well. Mayor Du and the Secretary-General of the District.

Zheng Yi does not have this qualification. He eats honestly. Lawyer Wang has regulations for the unit that drinking is not allowed during working hours. In the end, only Lao Zheng is here to accompany him.

While eating, we chatted about meaningless gossip, mainly to liven up the atmosphere, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for everyone to eat without saying a word.

After the dishes were over, Zhang Yanming's phone rang. His private phone number was on.

Zhang Yanming put down his chopsticks and took out his phone. He was stunned. He was the boss of the Political Department. Oh, hey, it was so unexpected.

He raised his hand and made a ban on voice gesture. Zhang Yanming answered the phone: "Hello, Chief, I am Zhang Yanming."

"Yanming, are you busy?"

"No, I'm having a meal, you said, Chief."

"Well, it's nothing. I met with the National Court yesterday and happened to talk about Comrade Sun Jiamin. As a dependent of the martyr, we will definitely not sit idly by if we have difficulties in life.

Now it has basically been decided. Comrade Sun Jiamin takes over the job of You'an Bureau, which is also a bit related to us. You can convey it and make her ready. The transfer order will arrive next month.

You tell Comrade Sun Jiamin that you should be cautious of arrogance and restorative, and do a good job in good health seriously and responsibly. This is also a glorious and very important task to contribute to the army and seek welfare for the soldiers."

"Yes, I guarantee to complete the task. Then what, big guy, thank you, let you worry about it."

"Little Ma Monkey. Lao Liang urged me several times, saying that I don't care about the elderly marriage life of the subordinate officers. I have completed the task. You call Lao Liang and say it."

"Okay, please feel free to thank you when I come back."

"Don't do those who are stupid, don't learn good things. Write more good songs and more good movies, which can also make us old guys look like a big deal."

"Yes, keep the mission completed."

"Okay, you're busy. I'll talk about it in a meeting a few days later." The boss hung up the phone.

The boss is also from Ruhr. His hometown is not far from Zhang's mother's hometown. In the summer, he visited Zhang's mother in the yard. At that time, Zhang Yanming happened to be busy in Yuzhou and couldn't catch up.

The specific reason is not clear, and Zhang's mother didn't say it either.

I heard from Zhang’s father that he seemed to have some relationship with Zhang Yanming’s uncle, but it was all in the past, and Zhang Yanming’s uncle had already passed away.

He even had no memory: the two families had no contact.

This is Zhang's heart disease, and no one dares to mention it or ask, including Zhang's father.

Zhang Yanming knew that his uncle was a combat hero, and he was a regiment commander and was seriously injured. He then transferred to his career due to injuries. Later, his old injury relapsed and died. This was all happened many years ago.

Someone once said that any two people can be connected through up to six people. Zhang Yanming said this.

Not to mention anything else, if my uncle's relationship is still there, these veterans can get at least half of it. My uncle's position was higher than theirs at that time, and many of them were comrades-in-arms, which was a friendship in the rain of bullets.

...

Zhang Yanming suppressed the surprise and the urge to call Sun Hongye and Sun Jiamin, and put away the phone.

"Which leader?" Colonel Liu asked. It was probably intentional.

"Director Yu, the headquarters, told me about my mother-in-law."

"Your mother-in-law?" Secretary Zhang looked over.

"My mother-in-law is in Ruhr now, in the General Office of the Provincial Government. She only has my wife and one child. My father-in-law died during the Nanzhao War. The fighting hero, and the mother-in-law pulled my wife up alone.

Now we are older and she is old. She is alone in Ruhr. I asked the chief to go through the back door and want to transfer his mother-in-law's job to the capital and live with us."

"It should be that this back door is open and honest." Secretary Zhang nodded: "Your mother-in-law is a respectable woman, and it is not easy."

"Nothing was easy at that time." Mayor Du continued.

However, this is a bit inappropriate for what he said now, and Zhang Yanming subconsciously glanced at him.

...

After dinner, the manager arranged a room for the leaders to rest, and prepared the signing ceremony in the small conference room of the hotel.

Zhang Yanming went back to his room to wash, then took out his work notes to sort out his ideas.

What employees of the company do every day, what cadres of the low-level are doing every week, the middle-level are doing quarterly, and the managers do every year. As the controller of the company, what they do is do for the next three to five years. At least.

Think about problems, find directions, and set goals. There are too many things to understand and consider here, so we will find that the superiors are basically silent and become more interested in thinking.

Bangbang, the door was gently knocked.

Zhang Yanming probably had an estimate in his mind, and went over to open the door. Sure enough, it was Secretary Zhang.

"Please come in."

"Didn't you disturb your rest?"

"I don't have the habit of taking naps. Is it you, don't take a break?"

"I've eaten much better. I'm angry, a little anxious, and I can't hold back some things. I can't say a lot of things."

Two people sat down on the sofa

"It's okay, just say it when I have something to do." Zhang Yanming joked. It's best to talk to people in a simple way, either a trap or a deep pit.

"Do you know Qi Hong?"

Zhang Yanming was stunned for a moment before he realized who he was talking about and nodded: "Well, it's quite familiar. I've eaten together several times."

"He has always been in good relationship with me, so I suggest I talk to you."

"What's the matter? My shoulders are so small."

Secretary Zhang organized some language and said: "The city is now building an elevated road. I suspect there is a problem here. If there is a problem with this project, I can't blame it, but I can't intervene directly."

"I can't help much, either." Zhang Yanming spread his hands in embarrassment.

"Oh," Secretary Zhang sighed.
Chapter completed!