"What do you think?"

In the spacious and bright county magistrate's office, Zou Hai stood behind the wide desk, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, and was hunching his body to carefully look at a piece of porcelain on the table. It was a small and delicate vase. The mouth of the vase looked very similar to the petals of a ninth-grade lotus. The entire vase was symmetrical and elegant in color, with a dark blue light all over.

Ye Huasheng sat on the sofa and grabbed his beard for a long time and nodded, "Awesome, seemingly unruly, but in fact he has a unique vision. Both of us are competing for victory, and he is the only one who seeks peace."

Zou Hai nodded, reached out and carefully picked up the vase, turned it upside down, and shone it on the white glaze bottom. The bottom of the vase was written in seal script, "Made in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty". He narrowed his eyes into slits, carefully looked at it, and after a while, he let out a sigh, put down the vase, shook his head and said, "Go back, it's fake, and there is no body pattern, but the word "long" is wrong. It should be the sky blue glaze imitated during the Republic of China."

Ye Huasheng nodded. He knew that Zou Hai had been on the bench for four years in the Municipal Cultural Bureau and had developed a pair of golden eyes with an antique expert. He said it was a fake, so he must be right. His face was a little unnatural, and he said embarrassedly: "This guy actually dares to fool people with fakes. He has to deal with him well when he turns around."

It turned out that Ye Huasheng learned through relationships a few days ago that Mayor Xiang from Qingzhou loved antiques and especially porcelain, so he gave Zou Hai the idea of ​​his preferences and asked him to spend some money to get a good porcelain to deliver it. However, Zou Hai still had concerns, fearing that it would be a bad thing to send expensive porcelain, so he asked Ye Huasheng to help pick up gadgets that were not expensive and had very fine workmanship.

Zou Hai picked up the teacup and took a sip, shook his head and said, "This craftsmanship is pretty good. If you don't look at it carefully, you really can't see it. You can't blame others."

Ye Huasheng walked over, put the vase in an antique sandalwood box, held it in his arms and sat back on the sofa. Zou Hai lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a sip of smoke, and said softly: "Geng Biao, tell me too."

Geng Biao shook his head and said, "He is just a clever guy. He doesn't seem to have any courage and dare not fight Wei Laoer to death."

After hearing this, Zou Hai smiled, shook his head and said bitterly, "That's because you don't know what he has done before. I just learned the day before yesterday that Brother Dayuan was ruined by him. When he was a small section chief, he dared to beat the precious son of the third-in-commander of the Municipal Party Committee. Geng Biao, you are brave, do you dare to fight?"

Geng Biao was stunned when he heard this, tilted his head and thought for a while before he turned red and shook his head and said, "I dare not fight."

Zou Hai nodded, bounced the ash in his hand, and touched his nose and said, "You are the most terrible among us. You dare not beat me, and others dare not. Anyone who has been an official for a certain period of time will not dare to beat me, but Wang Siyu beat me. Do you think he is afraid of Wei Mingli? I don't think it's like this. This can only be said that what Wei Laoer did did not touch his bottom line."

Rong Xieting fiddled with the lighter for a long time. Seeing Zou Hai looking at him, he smiled and said, "Young people are terrifying. At the meeting today, I have been observing him and found that this person is unfathomable. Almost everyone is speaking, he keeps excerpting the documents. I have never stopped writing in the two and a half hours of meeting. No matter how intense the discussion was, he didn't say a word. As a result, at the end, you get a little name and he settled the arguments between the two sides. This is the first time I have seen such a powerful young man. Look at his last speech. Who would dare to make such a metaphor? If he put it on others, I would feel frivolous, but if he did it, I felt brilliant. At that time, I looked at Zhang Zhenwu's expression, and he was also full of admiration."

After hearing this, Zou Hai pinched the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, picked up the teacup and added some water to the ashtray, and said softly: "Yes, can the boss of Talent No. 3 be reused? If you are appreciated by the above at such a young age, you must have outstanding features."

Ye Huasheng grabbed his beard and frowned, "Since he can't pull it, I'll find a way to fight with Wei Laoer. If he is really the confidant of Boss No. 3, then the superiors will never ignore it, right?"

Zou Hai shook his head and said nothing, thinking who wouldn't want to use the trick of killing people with a knife, but Wei Laoer is not a fool. Even if he is, Zhang Zhenwu is not. That guy is smart. Deputy Secretary Zhou must know what he would have, otherwise how could he throw his people into the eyes of the old Wei family? If he really does this, he is calculating the superiors. Since he can be your leader, how could he be confused by your little trick? This old Ye sometimes comes up with bad ideas, but it is still useless.

After a while of silence, Zou Hai raised his hand and rubbed his forehead and said softly: "Don't make trouble on him. Just treat him as a passing god. Respect him. He likes to ride a wall, so let him go. The most urgent thing is to follow the ideas he said at the meeting and make the industrial revitalization plan. We must hurry up and organize the several pens run by the government. We must do this work solidly..."

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After the meeting, Wang Siyu returned to the office and found information of several large-scale enterprises in Qingyang County from the filing cabinet. He sat there drinking tea while studying carefully. His idea was very simple. It was a fantasy to do the entire Qingyang industry. However, if you concentrate on revitalizing a company, you can try it. Instead of thinking about moving away a mountain all day long, it would be better to find a way to move the stones at your feet first.

Just as he was looking at the focus, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Wang Siyu looked up and saw that Wei Mingli didn't knock on the door. He walked in casually without closing the door. He walked around the room, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He sat slowly on the sofa, raised his legs and looked at Wang Siyu and was happy.

Seeing that he did not follow the rules, Wang Siyu did not follow the rules, so he picked up the cup and took a sip. He didn't say anything. He looked down and continued to read the information, pretending that there was no such person in front of him. Wei Mingli waited for a long time and saw that Wang Siyu ignored him, and then laughed and said, "It's quite awesome. I have heard of you from the boss. You actually handled the case of Wang Peisheng? It's clean and neat, and that matter will add a lot of points to Lao Zhou."

Wang Siyu couldn't figure out what he was coming, so he smiled and stared at Wei Mingli's eyes and said, "Mr. Wei isn't he here to sing praises to me, I can't afford it."

Wei Mingli took a sip with a cigarette in his arms and frowned and said, "Open the skylight and say something bright, I won't hide it from you. When you first came, I wanted to deal with you, but I just wanted to make you feel uncomfortable. Lao Zhou is now the third in command of the city, and offending him is not good for our old Wei family. I came here this time to ask you if you want something, whether to stand on Lao Zou or follow me."

Seeing that he was talking so openly, Wang Siyu simply stopped him and shook his head and said, "You can do whatever you want, don't involve me, I only do what I want to do."

"Good!" Wei Mingli threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, rolled up his sleeves, patted the sofa cushion, and said, "How about this, let's join forces and arch Zou Hai down, and I will be the county magistrate, and you can sit in my current position. How about it? If Lao Zhou and my brother take action, they will deal with him, Zou Hai, and play."

Wang Siyu smiled and shook his head and said, "I still said the same thing just now, and I don't want to repeat it."

Wei Mingli stared at Wang Siyu for a long time, as if he was looking at a monster. After a while, he stretched out his thumb and said, "I have a talent, then that's it. Within half a year, don't mess up the battle between me and Zou Hai. I won't cause trouble for you. When I push Zou Hai down, I will give you all the investment promotion stalls, and that piece of oil is abundant."

After Wei Mingli finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Wang Siyu to open his mouth. Looking at his back, Wang Siyu felt that this guy was very cruel and had a sense of tiger spirit in his bones. He was indeed more suitable for the helm than that guy Zou Hai.

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After lunch, Wang Siyu continued to return to the office and locked himself in the room to look at the materials. During this period, Li Qingmei came in once and asked if she needed to notify the leaders of the following bureaus to have a meeting. Wang Siyu thought about it and said that he should be familiar with the situation first. The plan for the year is spring. It is not good to have too many meetings in the first quarter, so he should do it. When he said this, Wang Siyu glanced at Li Qingmei's slim figure, and felt a little dry. He quickly picked up the cartoon cup and took a few mouthfuls of tea. After that, he did not look up and took a pencil and squirted on a piece of paper, circling and crossing.

Li Qingmei sat on the sofa and looked for a few topics to chat with him, trying to get closer to County Mayor Wang first. But Wang Siyu always looked at her and continued to lower her head to write the materials. Seeing that he was so busy, Li Qingmei was embarrassed to disturb him, so she hurriedly found an excuse, got up and said goodbye.

After Li Qingmei left, Wang Siyu kept his head and stroked the pencil for a long time, picked up the white paper, and carefully blew the lead powder on it. A naked portrait of Li Qingmei appeared on the paper. Wang Siyu raised his cup and took a sip of tea, and then took a pen to write the words "Plum-Crossing Man" on the signature.

He folded the white paper, opened the filing cabinet, took out the book "Yanshi Tongjian" from it, carefully clamped it into the pages, found the marks I read last time, held it in my hand and focused on reading, and drew wavy lines in the wonderful places from time to time, so that he could thin the book. When he reviewed it again next time, he could go straight to the topic and omit those unnecessary preparations.

Before getting off work, Wang Siyu went to Wei Mingli and Zou Hai's office respectively. First, it was a blessing to the dock and expressed his respect for the leaders. Second, it was to declare that he planned to go deep into the grassroots and go to the following companies to conduct investigations and research so that he could get into the work role as soon as possible and do a solid job. Therefore, in the county magistrate's office meeting in recent months, he no longer participated. When it comes to industrial decisions, he asked the two leaders to make a decision directly and he had no objection.

Wei Mingli naturally knew what Wang Siyu meant, so he called you: "Don't worry, go ahead and investigate. I'll arrange it. Ask Director Li to push all other work and ask her to help you sit in the office. You can leave the various work to her. She has worked with Lao Zhao for two years and is very familiar with the industry business. It is most suitable for being your right-hand man. If you want to go to the city within half a year, you will go to the city. If you are willing to be in the county, you will be in the county. As long as you don't help Zou Hai deal with me, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Siyu nodded, thinking in his mind that Mr. Wei is very good at second-hand. If the government-run work is not passed by Director Ye Huasheng, he can be arranged directly. No wonder Ye Huasheng was so angry that he glared at the sight of Wei Mingli. He couldn't stand this matter, which was too domineering.

It was also very smooth to get to Zou Hai. After listening to Wang Siyu's words, Zou Hai smiled and nodded, "County Magistrate Wang, you are a cadre on duty, and the staffing is still in the city. You can make the general matters by yourself. I agree with your point of view. Going to the grassroots level more will help you understand the actual situation. Just as Mayor Xiang said when he first took office, our cadres should look down more and their legs more and more..."

Wang Siyu, who left Zou Hai's office, shook his head and thought to himself that the county magistrate wanted to find someone to rely on him. Before he could hold on to Mayor Xiang's thigh, he started chanting the Three Character Classic.
Chapter completed!