C100 The familiar voice

After the Spring Festival, there was a small change in the official position of Yuhe County. In other words, the Regimental County Committee and the Ministry of Propaganda had undergone a relatively large change in personnel.

Yu Shaofeng was indeed sent to the countryside to train, to become a member of the's ruling party. It was true that the appointment of Yu Shaofeng as a Calligraphy of the town's committee was due to him being highly valued and promoted by Huang Zhonghua.

After all, this was a very rare opportunity for many people. Not to mention that Yu Shaofeng was young, maybe after working for a year or two, he would be able to kill his way back and return to the county to take on a good position. Of course, all of this depended on Huang Zhonghua. Looking at it now, Yu Shaofeng's momentum was not bad.

She smoothly took over the overall work of the Regimental County Committee, becoming the youngest Calligraphy in all of Yuhe County's history. Furthermore, she was a woman, and this had become a good topic in the political arena in the Yuhe County, at the same time, it had become a hot topic for the people of Yu He to talk about.

On the first day of his assignment, the first call Du Ruiqi received was from the county magistrate's Chief of Staff, Hu Guocheng.

He hadn't contacted Hu Guocheng in a long time, and whenever he bumped into him in the county compound, they would pass by each other in a hurry.

Du Ruiqi knew that they both understood that it would be better to maintain this unfamiliar state.

Thus, when he heard that familiar voice, a slight surprise and a trace of complex emotions surged in Du Ruiqi's heart.

"Congratulations!" Hu Guocheng said on the phone, his tone seemed to be very calm.

"Thank you!" Du Ruiqi said politely.

"Do you still remember what I told you that year?" After a few seconds, Hu Guocheng suddenly asked.

What did he say? Du Ruiqi seemed to suddenly understand something. He had once said that there would be a day when she would thank him for that decision.

"Director Hu, how have you been recently? Long time no see, Hu Yihan must have grown a lot taller, right? " Du Ruiqi asked.

"Hehehe, just like how you always are, Hu Yihan often talks about the Master Du, my little friend sure misses you!" Hu Guocheng said.

"Thank you. Tell him that Master also misses him."

"Good!" Hu Yihan will definitely be very happy to hear it! " Hu Guocheng seemed to say while laughing.

After hanging up the phone, Du Ruiqi's heart was filled with an indescribable sadness, but she couldn't say why.

Perhaps, women are all emotional animals. It is hard to let go of the man who has appeared in my life. Du Ruiqi closed his eyes and forced himself to think back to the past. However, those nights with Hu Guocheng outside the city, had unwittingly entered into her mind.

Another call came in. It was from her classmate, Wu Qiaoling.

Wu Qiaoling warmly congratulated her on the phone and said that he would treat her to a meal sometime to properly narrate her classmate's feelings for her.

It was unknown when it had begun, but Wu Qiaoling and her had a much deeper friendship as classmates.

They did not have three years of schoolmates in the normal school, nor did they have a year of schoolmates in the kindergarten. Now, Du Ruiqi had stepped onto a new step, her position was higher than hers and her momentum was slightly better than hers. Life is full of comedy.

Following that, she received many other calls. There were from the Yu He County kindergarten, Yang Meiyuan from the, and many from the Old classmate who did not contact her before, all knowing of her calls and congratulating her. She even received a call from the Thrushcross Town Principal. This principal who could tell the jokes the most was still that humorous. She said that when Dushuji returns to his hometown, don't forget to go to Du Jia Village Primary School to inspect it, instruct him on her work and help to build the Du Jia Village Primary School a little better.

For the first time, Du Ruiqi felt the heat of power. As a son of a peasant family, she had never enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars. Today, when she sat in the position of Calligraphy, a mere official level position, she had already felt deeply touched: Oh human, it's not that you have the ability, but it's just that the power in your hands, the position under your butt! Abandoning these two, neither was stronger than the other!

The Ministry of Propaganda also experienced a change in personnel.

Zhu Qing Yun's teacher, Deng Nianrong, was transferred to the Xinjiang Daily.

Before Deng Nianrong left, he invited Zhu Qing Yun out for a drink.

What news did Zhu Qingyun think he was going to win? He happily followed his.

After drinking three cups of wine, Deng Nianrong started to speak.

He said, "You've been following me, my boy, and I won't hide it from you. I'm going to transfer her. "

Zhu Qing Qing opened her eyes and looked at Deng Nianrong. She felt that it was unbelievable, it was too sudden.

"Big brother, where are you going?" Zhu Qingyun asked weakly.

"Sigh, I have no other choice." Deng Nianrong drank another cup of wine and said, "The Ministry of Propaganda only has a few seats, there are too many monks and too few porridge. I've been here for five or six years, and I'm still a stock grade official. I'm in my thirties, so if I keep waiting like this, what hope do you think I'll have? "

Hearing Deng Nianrong's words, Zhu Qing felt his own grief. Even someone as experienced as Deng Nianrong felt that there was no hope for his future here, so what about me? I'm almost thirty now, and I'm nothing.

"Brother, this road is hard!" Back then, we could only use brushstrokes to walk from the countryside to the county council's office. How many people were envious of that!? He thought that once he entered the county council, he would become a government official. However, after entering, he found out that he had to start all over again! Here, the good people, in a few years to hustle up, but we like the peasant son, one has no backer, two has no money, several years have passed, still in the same place! Just like now, even if I want to transfer to another unit, the leader will also consider the matter of the match. You're from a journalistic background, so it seems like you have to be assigned a suitable position. But we know ourselves, how many people in the Reporting Group are truly willing to write? Wasn't everyone hoping to use the writing ladder to realize their dream of not writing anymore? But, this is easier said than done! " Deng Nianrong shook his head and said.

"Big Brother, then where are you going this time?" Zhu Qingyun asked again.

"I just heard yesterday that my transfer order has arrived at the county council's organizational department. That's why I dared to tell you. I want to go to the City News, or do some news interviews. "It seems like I'll have to deal with the news about him for the rest of my life!" Deng Nianrong laughed bitterly.

"What department?" Zhu Qingyun asked.

"The vice director of the news media department, his associate level has finally risen a little." Deng Nianrong said helplessly.

"Big brother, that's a good thing, I congratulate you Big brother Gao Sheng!" Zhu Qingyun raised his wine cup and looked at Deng Nianrong.

"Bro, I'm not called Gao Sheng, I'll still be working if I go. I was just thinking that there might be a new chance for us to move somewhere else. After all, there are more chances than here to go to the city. " Deng Nianrong and Zhu Qing clinked their cups, and finished it in one go.

"Yeah, big brother, this is a good way out, right?" Zhu Qingyun said, "No matter what, I should congratulate you. "It's just that now that you're gone, I'm even more lonely here. I still have your care in the past, big brother. Now that you're gone …"

Zhu Qingyun was so sad that he almost wanted to cry. In his heart, he truly believed so. In the three years in Ministry of Propaganda, he and Deng Nianrong had the steeled relationship and cooperated the most with each other. Deng Nianrong and him, because they were both Zhou Xihuang's students, seemed to be a little closer to each other.

"Brother, don't worry, just work hard here. I believe the next Report Leader will be yours." Deng Nianrong said, "This time I'm going, it should be Xu Lifa taking over the position of leader, his qualifications is longer than you, and he has more prizes than you. Moreover, he is now the vice-leader, so it makes sense for him to take over. Because you are at the bottom of < On Wall in the grain dealer >, you should be the vice team leader. My guess is, you shouldn't say anything about it outside. "

Zhu Qingyun guessed the same thing.

Xu Lifa had the qualifications to be older than him, his works were more numerous than his, and he would also come for special matters, so he had a very good relationship with the leader, and he was the vice team leader. These were all things that Zhu Qingyun could not compare with.

If he could become the vice team leader this time, it would count as the Minister Wu giving him a consolation prize.

"Brother, in a unit like Ministry of Propaganda, if you can't write, then you won't be able to do it. If you can only write, then you won't be able to do it. "So you should know what to do. Besides, you have an uncle who can help you, unlike me, who can only rely on himself." Deng Nianrong said.

Deng Nianrong's words reminded Zhu Qingyun of what Zhou Xihuang had told him last year: If you just said you didn't do it, it was a fake martial arts. If you didn't say it was empty martial arts, it was real martial arts. They also needed to learn how to communicate, gain leadership trust, remove obstacles, and gain opportunities. At that time, he had kept it in his heart, but he hadn't truly comprehended the mysteries within. Now that he thought about it, he was truly an unenlightened person in this aspect.

It seemed that he would have to assess the situation and learn how to conduct himself in the future. The government was such an ecological environment. Whoever could seize the initiative would stand out. Otherwise, no matter how capable you were, you would remain unknown and forever remain someone's stepping stone.

After a week of drinking with Zhu Qingyun, Deng Nianrong officially went to work at the City News. Just as he said, Xu Lifa took over the position of Report Leader and Zhu Qingyun took over as vice team leader.

When Feng Yongbin's vice minister announced Zhu Qingyun to be his vice team leader, Zhu Qingyun saw that both Xiong Lianguan and Xia Wen Juan's expressions were very complicated, as if they were somewhat unconvinced of the outcome, especially Xiong Lianguan's face, which had changed color, but did not flare up in front of their faces.

Zhu Qing understood in his heart, after all, these two had entered the Reporting Group before him, and in terms of qualifications, their papers and brushes, they were all stronger than him by a little, and his trump card, was that《 grain dealer Stampedes》.

No matter what others thought, it was always a good thing to be able to occupy a spot first. Zhu Qingyun thought to himself.

Just as Zhu Qingyun was appointed as the vice leader of Reporting Group, Zhu Qingyun also heard the news that Du Ruiqi had become Regimental County Committee.

It seemed that this woman would always be faster than him! Zhu Qingyun bitterly smiled in his heart, was he going to chase after her butt like this for his entire life? Zhu Qingyun, you have to work hard to catch up and do your best to surpass him! Zhu Qingyun said to himself in his heart.

Friday afternoon, Du Ruiqi originally wanted to give Huang Zhonghua a call before she got off work. Just as she was about to call, her phone suddenly rang.