Chapter 153: A momentary hero

At the foot of the western foothills of Haidian, next to the royal garden, this is where countless people yearn for it. When Zhao Guodong took a bus to the Party School from the airport, he still couldn't suppress his excitement and joy in his heart.

No matter what kind of training and learning this three-month period is, it will be an unprecedented improvement and influence for one's life. This is a melting pot for forging life and a large platform for self-sublimation and self-shaping.

The Party School is located at the North Palace Gate of the Summer Palace, but the high-walled courtyard is filled with elegant scenery and pleasant atmosphere.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when Zhao Guodong arrived at the Party School. He went to the old library to complete the admission procedures, received the form, bought a meal card, a deposit of 100 yuan, a book borrowing card, and a door key, and then started to clean up. Building 12 is considered a dormitory in the school with better conditions, including standard rooms, separate bathrooms, TVs, telephones, sofas, wardrobes, and bookcases.

Zhao Guodong was assigned to the Second Class of China Youth League.

I met with the organizer of the second class. A middle-aged woman in her forties, with an elegant and generous demeanor, very kind of demeanor under the emperor and a round and local demeanor, and she deserves to be the cadre's birthplace.

The other party was obviously a little surprised by Zhao Guodong's age. Although the training time of this group of three-month system is short and the level is only the local and department-level cadres, they are all core roles in the reserve cadre system of provinces, cities and departments. To put it bluntly, this means that these groups of cadres are very likely to take more important positions after learning. However, the young man in front of him seems not to be over 35 years old no matter how he looks at it, and the age in the registered file is less than 34 years old.

Even though the project of rejuvenating cadres has been implemented for a long time, cadres born in the 1950s and even the 1960s have begun to appear in the local and department-level cadres. However, this is the first time she has encountered cadres born in the 1970s who have appeared in the local and department-level cadres. And according to the archives, this is still a serious municipal party committee member!

Ningling City is also quite famous, known as China's Silicon City. It is said that the economic growth rate won the national championship last year. She still has some impression of this. Because an inland non-resource city won this honor, it must be a bit real. I didn't expect that as the municipal party committee, it is so young, no wonder it was sent to the Anyuan Provincial Party Committee as the core reserve cadre for further training. Naturally, it makes sense.

"Hello, I am your organizer Zhao Yalan. Are you Zhao Guodong from Anyuan?" The other party's tone was gentle and bright, and he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhao Guodong, and then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I'm a student when I get to school. Local positions should not be mentioned again in school. Seeing that you are about ten years younger than me, I'd better call you Xiao Zhao."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao." Zhao Guodong is quite low-key here. The three-month study time is not long or short. According to Zhao Guodong's idea, it is to study more, charge more, listen more, and watch more in three months. In his spare time, he has to run down the city's airport project. He has to use this learning experience in Beijing, and he can't stop him from any side.

"Well, I'm afraid I'm not used to it for the first time here. The school discipline and systems are available in the dormitory. If you want to learn to be a student, I'm afraid it's a bit unfit for you to be a leader in the local area, but you must adapt as soon as possible." The organizer's tone was very gentle, but his tone was unquestionable, "Have you received all the daily necessities?"

"I received it, thank you Teacher Zhao." Zhao Guodong nodded. It seemed that the school's career was a bit boring and difficult. It was no longer as restrictive than the Provincial Party School. The Provincial Party School had much less restraint on the local and department-level cadres. However, here, if you, a local and department-level cadre, you would be a drop of water from the sea. Even a deputy provincial cadre must be honestly squinted here.

"Okay, this is my phone number. If you don't understand or need it, call me, my office is on the second floor there."

The other party seemed to have a clean and cheerful person who acted neatly. After a few words, he shook hands and said goodbye to Zhao Guodong, which made Zhao Guodong feel for the first time that he was here. No one treated you as a big shot. I wonder if everyone would feel an inexplicable sense of loss after entering here?

Luo Bing packed things in the dormitory and prepared everything for himself. Shirts, ***, pajamas, coats, socks, even toiletries, shaves, and combs. It is indeed different to have a considerate woman beside him. Zhao Guodong himself could not consider many things.

Luo Bing sometimes even shoulders the obligation that Liu Ruotong should have to bear. Zhao Guodong also feels a little moved by this. Life is originally composed of countless unexpected mixtures. You think it is natural, but it may not be what you need. What you come without intention will become a habit.

Seeing that it was already past six o'clock and it was getting dark, Zhao Guodong took the meal card to go to the second canteen for dinner.

I was walking on the road, but the phone rang, a phone number that I was not very familiar with.

Zhao Guodong knew that this mobile phone would be basically not used for the time being after school tomorrow. It is strictly forbidden to use the mobile phone in class. No matter what state it is turned on, it is not allowed to send text messages. In other words, you can only contact them secretly after class. It is a great disrespect to the teacher when you hear the phone ringing in class.

After answering the phone, Diao Chunyang, director of the Provincial State Taxation Bureau, called. He and Qin Zhigang had already arrived at the cafeteria to wait for dinner. Seeing that Zhao Guodong had not arrived yet, they called to ask.

Zhao Guodong is not very familiar with these two people. Diao Chunyang was originally the director of the Southern Yunnan State Taxation Bureau. He came to work as the director of the Provincial State Taxation Bureau two years ago. When he came to the exchange, he was still in the Ministry of Energy of Beijing. Although he had contact with Ningling later, more of them were Zhong Yuejun and You Lianxiang.

Qin Zhigang is the vice president of Central South Agricultural University. He was originally the director of the office of Anyuan University and had a close relationship with Yang Jinguang. Later, he was transferred to Central South Agricultural University as vice president. Although Central South Agricultural University has the Zhongnan brand, it is not a directly managed school in the Ministry of Education, but a directly managed school in the province. This time, Qin Zhigang was able to participate in the study, which is not without Yang Jinguang working hard for his close friend.

The three of them also exchanged greetings when they met. Although they all came from Andu, the three of them did not go by. Diao Chunyang arrived in Beijing one day in advance, probably to report to the State Administration of Taxation, while Qin Zhigang arrived in Beijing by plane in the morning, several hours earlier than Zhao Guodong.

"Principal Qin, I looked at the number of cadres coming to Anyuan this time? Just three of us, the Diao Bureau has to be counted as the State Administration of Taxation. That is to say, there are only me and you two. I see that there are more than five or six in other provinces and cities, as well as three or four. Only Anyuan is the few." Zhao Guodong started working on it. Although there was heating, Zhao Guodong had not adapted to the climate in and out for a while.

"Zhao***, don't you say this. Didn't you push me out to us? Let Ying *** hear you and criticize your narrow parochialism! Our IRS is also rooted in Anyuan for serving Anyuan. Ying *** has never regarded us as an outsider. Zhao *** you have such an attitude. How can our Ningling IRS carry out our work?"

Diao Chunyang is also a middle-aged man in his early 1940s. He has a wide mouth, thick eyebrows, and a flat head. He has a very handsome aura of Yanzhao men. This name is good, but it always gives Zhao Guodong a bit of the taste of Lu Chunyang and Lu Dongbin among the Eight Immortals. This guy is said to have a shocking alcohol tolerance, and he claims to be unable to get drunk for a thousand cups. It is probably related to his name.

Zhao Guodong's words attracted a lot of words from the other party, and he had to put himself in a big hat. Diao Chunyang's eloquence was really good.

"Okay, yes, please don't give me a big hat. Who doesn't know that your national tax system is an imperial envoy? If you listen to the press or not, we don't dare to offend you. We have to rely on you to give you some small favors." Zhao Guodong swiped the meal card and was always buffet, which was convenient, and he walked while he was walking.

"Zhao***, I think it's Jibuning who didn't do a good job when he heard you, so you Ningling Municipal Party Committee is not very satisfied? After I got back, I had to sort out the kid's work well, so that he could understand that Ningling Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government are his parents of food and clothing. However, I remember that the growth rate of Ningling's state tax revenue last year even the State Administration of Taxation gave praise. You shouldn't be dissatisfied with Zhao***." Diao Chunyang's ability to make jokes is extraordinary, and he also speaks one by one.

"Diao, don't mention Lao Ji, it has nothing to do with him. Let's just discuss things. Lao Ji's work in Ningling is very satisfied with our municipal party committee and government, but our Ningling Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government have some opinions on the work of the Provincial State Taxation Bureau. Some policy benefits are not enough for us." Zhao Guodong glanced at the other party sideways.

Diao Chunyang didn't care. It was impossible for the national tax system to mix oil with local governments. In this case, no one could avoid the vulgarity of interests. Otherwise, there would be no need to directly manage it, so it is inevitable that the bumps and bumps are inevitable. As for the specific operation, it depends on how you are the top leader to operate.

Qin Zhigang saw that the two seemed to be a little unspeculative, but they didn't look like they were a deep hatred. Most of them were just work entanglements, so he was happy to be a peacemaker. "Okay, Guodong *** wants to communicate with Director Chunyang about the relationship between local finance and national taxation. There are opportunities in the future, right? This year, we are studying at this party school for the first time, so we have to have fun, right?"
Chapter completed!