"Jingling ~"
When the mobile phone rang, Xiao Xu, who was reading in his study, picked up the phone at will: "hello."
The more he read the books recommended by his son, the more Xiao Xu felt that he didn't have enough knowledge. These days, he began to ask Xiao Qi to bring some more books. He had to study for two or three hours every night and didn't rest until about 11 o'clock.
Since Xiao Xu's article was published, Xiao Qi began to discuss the situation in the book and the reality with his father. Although Xiao Xu was dizzy by his new terms and ideas, he always recorded it, checked the book himself, and then came back to argue with his son.
Xiao Qi also has no way. He doesn't know when he will attract the attention of the senior management, but it will always be beneficial to let dad go from books to reality in advance and put forward solutions to the emerging situation.
If we only diagnose the severity of the economy without prescribing a prescription, such a think tank will play a much smaller role in the senior management. It is far less popular than the strategic people who can see the future and avoid risks.
Xiao Xu was overwhelmed by his son's profound knowledge, so in the last four or five days, he has increased the time he spends reading every night and writing arguments and solutions by as much as two hours.
At Xiao Xu's age, there are absolutely few people who can adhere to learning, but only this learning spirit can make people progress.
It is never too old to live and learn. It is not only a slogan, but also represents the progress of one's wisdom and experience.
A gentle middle-aged man's voice came over the phone: "is it Xiao Xu of Yuanyin City, mayor?"
"Yes, I'm Xiao Xu. Are you..."
"Hello, mayor Xiao. I'm Li Baohong, Secretary of the Provincial Committee Yu Shuji. Do you have a pseudonym called 'rising sun'?"
Save. X more books. Remember?
Province. X has only one book. Remember the surname Yu, that is province. Senior official Yu Chengsheng!
Xiao Xu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Yu Shu. Remember how to know the pseudonym of "rising sun". It's not important. What's important is why he wants to find himself. What's it for?
He hesitated a little. Although he didn't know whether it was good or bad, he also replied positively: "yes!"
"Just find the right person." Li Baohong smiled. "Then please, mayor Xiao, get ready and come to the provincial x Committee compound tomorrow morning. I'll pick you up at the door at nine o'clock."
After a pause, Li Baohong whispered and said quickly, "Yu Shu Ji is about the article you wrote, not a bad thing."
After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Xiao Xu to answer.
Li Baohong is also selling well. If he reveals a little in advance and asks Xiao Xu to be ready, Xiao Xu will naturally be greatly grateful to him. If there are any good things in the future, he will naturally not forget his share of Li Baohong.
Of course, Li Baohong is not greedy for Xiao Xu. The key is that he sees Yu Chengsheng's interest in Xiao Xu. No matter what aspect this interest comes from, it proves that Xiao Xu has investment value.
Facts have proved that even a secretary of taix is loyal to Taizu all his life, but when taix leaves, he will go on immediately. That's why loyalty and contacts can't be coordinated well.
A secretary can be like a fish in water only if he is exquisite in all aspects.
After putting down the phone, Xiao Xu's heart was confused.
He wanted to wake up Xiao Qi and discuss with his son the specific contents of meeting senior provincial officials tomorrow, but instead he thought that as a father, he should bear his own responsibilities. Where can he put the burden on his son?
Therefore, Xiao Xu finally sat down instead of reading, but recalled all the knowledge he had learned and understood during this period.
Prepare a little more so that you won't panic at that time.
Recently, the articles written by Xiao Xu under the pseudonym of "rising sun" seem to be the aspects his son talked about. He didn't publish them until he understood them thoroughly - otherwise, if someone refutes you, you don't know what to say.
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"Today, the Provincial Committee asked me to go."
"Poof..."
On the breakfast table, the result of what Xiao Xu said was that the soybean milk that Xiao Qi drank was directly sprayed out.
Chen Yulian looked at her son angrily and said to her husband, "what's the matter with you?"
Xiao Xu knew he couldn't hide it from the past. He could only say what he had written two articles, but fortunately, he didn't betray Xiao Qi. He didn't say that it was after his son discussed with him that he inspired him.
"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Chen Yulian asked again.
"I don't know." Xiao Xu was worried. He said it today, hoping to get some enlightenment from his son.
Because through the academic confrontation with his son during this period, Xiao Xu already knows that his son has a very thorough view of the recent domestic and international situation, and can no longer look at him from the perspective of children.
"When senior provincial officials come to you alone, it has proved an attitude." Calm down from surprise, Xiao Qi reminded dad.
Xiao Xu understood the other half of what Xiao Qi didn't say, that is, "if it's a bad thing, it's not the phone of the provincial senior official secretary, but the scolding phone of the Provincial Publicity x department."
Mayor Xiao, who took office as a new mayor, then put down his heart, nodded, stopped talking, and ate soybean milk steamed stuffed buns.
Chen Yulian also showed a rare atmosphere at this time, "husband, don't worry, be steady whether it's good or bad... Anyway, our son has earned great wealth, and it doesn't matter if he's not an official!"
Xiao Xu understood her mind, swallowed the food in his mouth, patted his wife's hand, stood up and said, "don't worry, I know how to be measured!"
Now Xiao Xu's special car came out of the small car class of the municipal government. Watching a half new accord car leave slowly, Chen Yulian sighed.
"Mom, dad told you not to worry. You'd better prepare tonight's dinner to welcome dad's successful return." The boy comforted Chen Yulian.
"I see." Chen Yulian shook her head, "I don't want him to get promoted and get rich. Now think about it, the old days were also very good. Where is it like now? There's nothing, but I'm still worried. "
Xiao Qiming's slight jaw head, the risk in officialdom is really no less than that in shopping malls.
Especially in China, the risk of politics is definitely greater than that of business. Only in recent years, it has been slightly better.
The mother and son still didn't wait for the news that Xiao Xu came home for dinner in the evening, and Xiao Xu also got on the plane to East Guangdong in the evening.
Because Xiao Xu said it very simply, Chen Yulian was a little confused, and only Xiao Qi vaguely understood something.