After the meeting, Zhao fan returned to the office. There was already the information prepared by Xiao Cui on his desk. Just before he picked it up, the deputy county magistrate knocked on the door and came in. He said with a smile: "I didn't expect that it was you, the new Deputy Secretary of the county Party committee."
Zhao fan got up and soaked two cups of tea, handed over a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Lao Yan, thanks to your rescue yesterday, otherwise I can still sleep in bed now."
Severely waved his hand and said, "Deputy Secretary Zhao said this. We are old acquaintances."
Zhao fan nodded, took a sip of tea, looked at it seriously and said sternly, "Lao Yan, since you said so, I'm not polite. You must come over here more when you have time. I've just arrived in Nanshan county. Now I turn off the lights at night and my eyes are black. You have to take care of me."
"Deputy Secretary Zhao is too serious to take care of." He said with a stern smile: "besides, you are also my leader. Although I am not a native of Nanshan County, I am still familiar with it. If you need it, you can ask the Secretary to inform me at any time, and I will report to you immediately."
Zhao fan handed over a cigarette and then whispered thoughtfully, "Lao Yan, you just came. I'll ask you something by the way. Have you heard of Wang Teng in Xinxiang?"
Remembering the scene when he came to Nanshan County yesterday, Zhao fan couldn't help asking.
Stern slightly stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Deputy Secretary Zhao, I do know the person you said. Wang Teng was originally the party secretary of Xinxiang. Later, he was dismissed because of some problems. He has been dissatisfied with it. He has been complaining to the top in the past two years and has become an interview professional."
"Every time, deputy county magistrate Xiao pulled him back from the state capital. This guy is also very stubborn. Originally, the county had given him a solution, but he was not satisfied with the result. He had to pull some people down and make things bigger."
Zhao fan frowned slightly and said softly, "what's the problem, is it convenient to say?"
After a moment of severe hesitation, some wanted to talk and stopped, and some were afraid. After half a ring, he said in a low voice: "Deputy Secretary Zhao, we have also known each other for a long time. Because of my brother's business, I owe you a personal favor, so I still believe you. Otherwise, ordinary people really don't dare to make a fuss about this matter."
"As far as I know, Wang Teng was dismissed for a reason, because he disagreed with Wan Jiacai, the township head of Xinxiang. They often quarreled in the conference room. Wan Jiacai was the nephew of Comrade Wan Li, deputy secretary of the county Party committee. He had a strong foundation. Later, Wan Jiacai combined with seven or eight cadres in the township to report Wang Teng to the town."
"But Wang Teng also knew people in the town. For a time, the stalemate came down. Later, it was reflected to the county. The county discipline inspection sent someone to check. In fact, there was no serious problem, but because there were too many people against Wang Teng, considering the stability of the leading group, Wang Teng was finally dismissed."
Zhao fan sighed in his heart. This matter involves Wan Li, deputy secretary of the county Party committee. It's really difficult to manage. The most important thing is that the leading group in the village has reached an agreement, which means that Wang Teng has committed public anger. There's nothing to say. The most taboo in officialdom is not to understand flexibility. Of course, you should adhere to the principle, but you should learn to be flexible a little, otherwise you will suffer.
Then, he took a stern look at Zhao fan. He wanted to talk and stopped, but he pondered for a while, and said, "Deputy Secretary Zhao, it's nothing that Wang Teng fell down. He can only say that he has one tendon, but this matter also involves a deputy township head below. His name is Wang Baoyu."
Zhao fanleng, Wang Baoyu, is not the son of President Wang of West China University?
Originally, Zhao Fan said that if he transferred over, he would know first. If his ability is outstanding, it's nothing to pull. I didn't expect someone to mention this person in front of him so soon.
With a stern sigh, Wang Baoyu said softly: "this is a top student who graduated from West China University. After graduation, he was admitted to the civil service. He took the initiative to start from the countryside, from the village party secretary at the beginning, to the director of the village, and then to the deputy head of the village. He has a strong ability. He also has several connections with me. We have talked about rural construction planning. He has very rich experience in rural work."
"More importantly, he also has unique views on the economic development of the town and the county. It's a pity that he was suppressed by wanjiacai and others because he didn't participate in the prosecution of Wang Teng."
Zhao fan smiled and took a drink from his tea cup. He whispered, "Lao Yan, what you said about Zhao Baoyu, is he still working in Xinxiang?"
Severely shook his head and sighed, "no, because he couldn't stay in Xinxiang, he was transferred to the first section of the County Department to deal with the daily work of the staff."
After looking at the stern half ring, Zhao fan touched his nose and said with a smile: "Lao Yan, we have also known each other for a long time. Be honest. You are helping Wang Baoyu speak in front of me, both public and private?"
Severe was seen through by Zhao fan. Suddenly, his old face was a little embarrassed. After coughing twice, he explained with embarrassment: "Deputy Secretary Zhao, to tell you the truth, Wang Baoyu's father is the old president of West China University and my mentor. The two families also move around often."
"He can be transferred from Xinxiang to a section of the county as a section clerk. I said a lot of good things in the middle. This time I wanted to recommend this talent to you, but when you mentioned Wang Teng, I said it by the way. I didn't deliberately beat around the bush with you. It's true that there was Zhao Baoyu's experience about Xinxiang below."
Zhao fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Lao Yan, we have known old friends for nearly two or three years. Naturally, I won't doubt you. Besides, Ju Xian doesn't avoid relatives. Don't say you don't have any relatives. Even if there is, as long as Zhao Baoyu really has a special ability in work, he should also be reused."
"Well, I'll take time to talk to him and see if this man can afford the burden."
With a stern face, he quickly got up and said, "Deputy Secretary Zhao, let's do it first. I'll come back to you for tea another day."
Zhao fan smiled, nodded and looked at stern leaving. He originally said to check for president Wang at some time to see how many kilograms president Wang's son actually had. Unexpectedly, he just put it forward to stern. It's also good. It seems logical, and he can send stern a favor with the water, killing two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Zhao fan knocked on the table. Soon, Cui Yongqi, the quiet Secretary outside, hurriedly ran in and said seriously, "what do the leaders have to say?"
Zhao fan knocked on the table and said, "give me the information of the director of the first section first."
Soon, Zhao fan looked at the information and telephone number in his hand, touched the landline phone and called there. After connecting, he said in a deep voice: "Hello, Comrade Zhong Xiang. Hello, I'm Zhao fan. I'm asking you about a person. How does Comrade Wang Baoyu usually behave in the department?"