On the second day after Hong Bicheng left Tianyuan City, Zhong Yanming, as usual, walked into his office at about 8 o'clock in the morning. In a tea cup of twisted porcelain on the desk, the clerk had already brewed a cup of lotus leaf tea for him, and the heat was swaying and the fragrance was swaying.

The dignified mayor of Tianyuan City actually drank lotus leaf tea a few dollars per kilogram. If this is spread, no one would believe it, but it is true that Zhong Yanming has been drinking lotus leaf tea since he entered the Provincial Grain Bureau. This habit has been maintained for nearly twenty years.

Sitting in the leather swivel chair, Zhong Yanming picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, Shang Shanluan came in and reported: "Mayor, Director Cao of the Municipal Finance Bureau has come and said he wants to report to you the implementation of the fiscal budget in the first half of the year. In addition..."

Seeing Zhong Yanming looking up at him, Shang Shanluan reported through the news: "There are more than 20 directors and township mayors, all outside, rushing to report to you on their work. I blocked them all outside the reception room."

Zhong Yanming's full-time secretary Ma Xiangbo had a severe sprained ankle bone and was still in the hospital for treatment. Shang Shanluan was worried that the temporary secretary Zhong Yanming would not be able to use it. These days, he, the secretary-general, followed Zhong Yanming's side and played the role of a guest secretary.

It was a little interesting. Zhong Yanming gently turned the teacup in his hand. None of these directors, township mayors were fools. After seeing Hong Bicheng's intimate attitude towards him in the past two days, he rushed to show his loyalty. Humph, what did you do early?

However, from another perspective, this is always a good thing. In Tianyuan City for more than half a year, he finally opened a breakthrough with Hong Bicheng's appreciation. In the future, Tianyuan City will no longer be the one-man show of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Cheng Pingyuan. Zhong Yanming also began to have his own strength, and his voice in various affairs in Tianyuan City will become stronger and stronger.

After thinking for a moment, Zhong Yanming said, "Then please ask Cao Guanglin to come in."

Shang Shanluan has been with Zhong Yanming for so many years and has been intimate with him. He suddenly understood the voice of Zhong Yanming's words. He turned around and came to the office outside, and said to the person outside: "Mayor, please Director Cao come in."

Seeing that he had become the first object to be summoned by Zhong Yanming, Cao Guanglin couldn't help but feel energetic. He reached out to tidy up his clothes, and walked through the colleagues around him waiting for Zhong Yanming to receive with his head held high. He didn't even look at them, and he stretched out his hand to push away Zhong Yanming's office in the inner room.

The directors and townships next to them were anxious and surrounded them all at once, and they talked about Shangshanluan and got close to each other. In the past two days, they had taken Hong Bicheng's attitude towards Zhong Yanming. Even a fool could see that Zhong Yanming had become a celebrity in the mind of Governor Hong Bicheng. With such a hard backer, Zhong Yanming's status in Tianyuan City will become more and more stable, and it is very likely that he would even surpass Cheng Pingyuan, the secretary of the municipal party committee. At this time, they would come to burn incense and worship Buddha quickly, and wait for others to seize the opportunity. Is there any place for them?

In the officialdom, I am slower and slower, and I am too late to keep up with the hot food.

Shang Shanluan sighed at the coldness of the world in the officialdom, but said politely: "Everyone, the mayor is not Nezha. He doesn't have three heads and six arms. He can't receive everyone at the same time, right? Director Cao has already arrived inside, so please wait patiently."

When Zhong Yanming was weak, even the Secretary-General Shang Shanluan was also affected. Although these directors and township mayors were polite to Shang Shanluan on the surface, they actually didn't buy the account of the Secretary-General of the Municipal Government Office. But now Zhong Yanming has been appreciated by Governor Hong and is about to become famous. Who dares to offend Shang Shanluan again? He put a word here. No matter what the directors and township mayors think, they dare not say anything. They had to sit back to their respective seats and wait patiently.

Cao Guanglin walked up to Zhong Yanming with a slight touch. He was promoted by Zhao Jianxin, the previous mayor of Tianyuan City. Half a year ago, after Zhao Jianxin was transferred to the Provincial Supply and Marketing Cooperative as the vice president, Cao Guanglin suddenly became a child without a mother and could not find his backbone.

Logically speaking, as the director of the Finance Bureau, Cao Guanglin should follow the new mayor Zhong Yanming. After all, the mayor is in charge of the money bag and Zhong Yanming, who holds the right to sign the finances, is Cao Guanglin's direct leader.

However, the situation is different in Tianyuan City. As an airborne soldier, Zhong Yanming has no foundation in Tianyuan City, and the municipal party secretary Cheng Pingyuan is a very strong leader. In a sense, Zhao Zhenxin was excluded by Cheng Pingyuan. As Zhao Zhenxin's confidant, Cao Guanglin was originally the target of Cheng Pingyuan's focus. If he voted for Zhong Yanming, he would have to offend Cheng Pingyuan completely. Before he saw Zhong Yanming showing his strength, Cao Guanglin could not make this decision. Until he saw Hong Bicheng's attitude towards Zhong Yanming, especially when he saw Hong Bicheng's exception to modify the schedule. After Tianyuan City extended the inspection time for one day, Cao Guanglin made up his mind and resolutely turned to Zhong Yanming.

"Mayor." Cao Guanglin stood in front of Zhong Yanming, bowed slightly, and shouted softly.

Zhong Yanming's eyes moved away from the documents in his hand, and said to Cao Guanglin with a smile: "Old Cao, sit down!"

When he heard Zhong Yanming's affectionate name, a heat flowed through Cao Guanglin's heart in an instant, and he knew that his treasure was considered to be the right one. In the future, in the city, he would no longer be the grandmother and uncle who were not in love. As long as he followed Zhong Yanming, no one could move his status.

"Mayor, I'm here this time to report to you the implementation of the city's fiscal budget funds in the first half of this year." Cao Guanglin sat sideways on the chair in front of Zhong Yanming's desk with half his butt, spread out the information he brought, and reported to Zhong Yanming in a stern manner.

After hearing a few words, Zhong Yanming smiled slightly and said, "Old Cao, did you just deliver this material to me a few days ago?"

Cao Guanglin's cultivation was so true that he was exposed by Zhong Yanming. His old face turned red and he didn't turn red. Instead, he said in a serious tone: "There is no small matter in finance. I think it is better to report to the mayor in person."

"Haha, I know all these situations." Zhong Yanming put down the document in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip, allowing the slightly bitter taste of lotus leaf tea to stay on the tip of his tongue for a while, then swallowed it, and then turned his eyes to Cao Guanglin, who was slightly nervous, "Old Cao, do it well in the future!"

My mother! Hearing Zhong Yanming's words, Cao Guanglin finally put his heart in his stomach. When it comes to leading cadres of Zhong Yanming's level, they will not say many things too plainly. A hint or even a look can make the people below understand what he means.

"Mayor, I must keep your teachings in mind and will not embarrass you!" Compared to Zhong Yanming's implicitness, Cao Guanglin's statement was a bit naked. There is no way. The subordinates dare not let the leader think about his meaning. The leader will not waste his energy and time on thinking about the subordinates' minds. Therefore, the subordinates must be clear about the signal sent by the superiors, and they cannot misunderstand the superiors at any time, otherwise they may be kicked on the bench and cool down.

"Well, go ahead and go!" Zhong Yanming lowered his head and reached out to pick up another document.

After taking a reassurance, Cao Guanglin walked out of Zhong Yanming's office with a refreshing spirit. He was envious of the twenty directors and township mayors outside. They could no longer sit still. They surrounded Shangshanluan again and clamored to ask Shangshanluan to arrange for them to go in first.

"Everyone, everyone, whom I see first, what I say doesn't matter, but the mayor will matter." Shang Shanluan raised his hands, made a surrender, squeezed out of the encirclement, pushed the door and entered the inner room.

"Mayor, outside..."

Zhong Yanming waved his hand and said to Shang Shanluan: "There is no time, we are going to go to the capital now. I just received a call from Mo Daolin, saying that he had contacted Director Han of the Second Department of the Agricultural Department of the State Planning Commission. Tomorrow afternoon... Director Han will take half an hour."

"Is that so? This is so good!" Shang Shanluan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After Zhong Yanming became the mayor of Tianyuan City, he mainly implemented two things. One is the reform of the grain purchase and sales system in Tianyuan City, which is a task assigned by the provincial government. In addition, Zhong Yanming is also promoting the small and micro water project in Taifeng Mountain Arid District, Tianyuan City to participate in the establishment of a small farmland water conservancy basic construction project led by the State Planning Commission. If this project can be successfully approved, it can solve the problem of watering more than 300,000 mu of dry land in Taifeng Mountain Arid District in the northern part of Tianyuan City and the problem of water draw of more than 100,000 farmers in mountainous areas.

At this time, since the tax-sharing reform has not been implemented, for many places, especially developed coastal provinces and cities, their own financial resources are strong enough and they can use their own financial resources to solve problems in local development and construction. The phenomenon of "money" entering the department is almost non-existent. However, Northwest Province is located in the inland region, with backward economic development and tight financial resources. It has long become a compulsory course to seek money and projects in central ministries and commissions.

Take the small and micro-water project in the arid area of ​​Taifeng Mountain, Tianyuan City as an example. The investment budget is as high as more than 10 million. Without the financial support of the central government, it would be impossible to provide this construction fund with the financial difficulties of Northwest Province and Tianyuan City. Therefore, striving to include this project as a small farmland water conservancy basic construction project led by the State Planning Commission is the only way to solve the problem of water draws of more than 100,000 people in arid areas and watering more than 300,000 mu of dry land. This project is under the jurisdiction of the Second Department of the Agricultural Department of the State Planning Commission, so Shang Shanluan was naturally overjoyed when he heard that Mo Daolin, director of the Tianyuan Planning Commission, had contacted Director Han of the Second Department of the Agricultural Department.

"In the afternoon of the provincial capital... there is another plane to the capital. We are just in time to set off now." Shang Shanluan looked at his watch and asked again: "Mayor, this time, let's arrange for those people to follow him last time?"
Chapter completed!