Chapter nine hundred and seventy third only one step away
Although the season has reached early spring, the weather outside in the capital is no different from the middle of winter. There has been sand and dust these days, and today it is covered with dust. People have covered their mouths and noses when traveling, and their bodies are wrapped tightly. However, even so, there is sand and dust in their ears and noses all day long," which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.
After Huang Xinquan retired, he was always happy to clean up his yard, but in such weather, he did not dare to go out, closed the doors and windows tightly, and read books at home.
He has heart disease, which is the most difficult thing for heart patients to bear in winter. Thanks to Secretary Huang, who has such good medical treatments, would probably not have been able to survive a few winters in such a harsh climate in Beijing.
Today, Zhang Qingyun came to visit him, but in fact he came to ask him for advice. Although Huang Xinquan was only a record of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee until his retirement, and Zhang Qingyun's current administrative level has surpassed him, Zhang Qingyun has always respected Nixinquan very much.
Now Huang Xinquan, the main leader of the Central Committee, knows all of them. They are all cadres of Huang Xinquan's generation. Therefore, Huang Shuheji's grasp of the overall situation of the Central Committee is much more accurate than Zhang Qingyun. The matter in Liaodong this time is too wide, and Zhang Qingyun really has no idea, so he can only come to ask the old secretary for advice.
Zhang Qingyun had a lot of words, but when he walked to Huang Shuheji's house, he saw that Huang Lao was alone and alone, so he couldn't bear to speak these words. Huang Shuheji's wife stayed in the United States all year round. Although she had two sons, the Huang Zige brothers were never the ones who made Huang Xinquan worry-free.
When it is smooth and smooth, it is not easy for Huang Xinquan and his son to meet each other. The Huang Zige brothers will only find the old man to help their lives if they encounter a wall. Originally, there was another Huang Yao who was more filial, but once a woman married into another woman, it was difficult to take care of many things.
Huang Yao asked Zhang Qingyun for help but failed. Later, she didn't know what relationship she had found, and finally realized her long-cherished wish to be sent to East China. But once she went to East China, Mr. Huang was even more lonely and did not contact anyone except a few staff members all day long.
Especially in such a snowy weather, "he is lonely and has to endure the torture of illness. It gives people the feeling that he has obviously reached the age of drooping. Zhang Qingyun felt particularly uncomfortable when he saw this situation.
There is heating in the room, but Mr. Huang is still wrapped tightly. Because of the heart function, his lips are black, and his eyes are deeply sunk. His originally sharp eyes now look a little dispersed.
Zhang Ziyun's first feeling was that the old man had lost weight. He held Mr. Huang's hand. One of his hands was no longer as familiar and heavy as before. Instead, he was light and ineffective. He looked down and saw Mr. Huang wearing a pair of very wide slippers. Although his feet were wrapped in thick socks, he could still see that he was very swollen.
Zhang Qingyun sat on the sand with Huang Shuheji. He could clearly feel that Secretary Huang's hands and feet were no longer flexible, and that was completely an old feeling. "From now on Huang Shuheji, it really makes it difficult to connect him with the iron-faced yellow Shuheji, Jiangnan, back then.
He accompanied the old man for a while. "A elusive smile appeared on Huang Xinquan's face and said, "Tell me! I know there must be something wrong in your heart. You cannot compare with an old man like me. Your time is very precious. Just tell me if you have something!"
Zhang Qingyun felt sad and felt ashamed! Huang Xinquan's words were like a sharp sword, directly penetrated into his heart. At this moment, he felt that he was a slave who had lost his direction in the secular world. He seemed to have lost his basic emotions all day long, except for fame and fortune.
Huang Xinquan frowned and snorted softly from his mouth. Zhang Qingyun looked up and saw the old Shuqiji with an unpleasant look on his face. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, saying, "Secretary, I do have something to ask for advice. This time our Ministry of Commerce has something very unexpected..."
Zhang Qingyun finally spoke. He understood Huang Xinquan's temper. How could Huang Shuheji be so strong-willed to show his heroic side in front of his younger generation? So Zhang Qingyun was no longer pretentious and told the things he was worried about.
Of course, the key point is that he led the supervision team to Liaodong. He knew nothing about Liaodong and really had no idea. If Liaodong was replaced with East China, or any province in the Central Plains, Zhang Qingyun would definitely have a clear idea, but he had never been involved in the three northern provinces, and he had no idea whether this trip would be successful.
After listening to Zhang Qingyun's narration quietly, Huang Xinquan closed his lips tightly and said no. After a long time, he said, "It is obvious that you let you go because you don't understand Liaodong. This is an obvious thing. The problem in Liaodong is very complicated. You are just a link in the central part of the Cretaceous Department, and there is no big deal.
Huang Xinquan paused for a while and said, "The problem of Liaodong is complicated, and the problem of capital will be complicated. You don't understand Liaodong, but Liaodong is just a corner after all, and cannot be compared with the capital. Do you think that Liaodong will be more complicated than the capital?"
Zhang Qingyun was stunned, and countless thoughts suddenly surged in his heart. Huang Xinquan's words were like a flash of lightning in the night sky, making Zhang Qingyun feel very terrifying. As his thoughts turned, countless thoughts emerged in his mind.
If there is a problem in Liaodong, how can Liaodong exist in isolation? Huang Xinquan said it very clearly, that is, the problem in Liaodong is not just in Liaodong. The capital is upwards, the various ministries and commissions in the capital, the central government agencies, and even further upwards. This may have something to do with Liaodong.
Therefore, if the Central Chain wants to take action against Liaodong, it will not only move around Liaodong. If Liaodong takes action, the capital will take action! This is definitely a big action!
As soon as he thought about this, Zhang Qingyun's expression became more and more serious, because he could not determine whether he was doing the right thing. In the middle, he involved a high-level competition. Zhang Qingyun could not see his position clearly at all.
"I asked you to go to East China, it is the trust of Zhonghezhong in you! I believe you have the ability to complete the tasks assigned to you by Zhonghezhong. Be bold and careful, let go of your hands and feet!" Huang Xinquan said. He looked very excited when he said this. He waved his hands vigorously, and his eyes were full of leaks.
Zhang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. Huang Xinquan's words actually pointed out the direction for Zhang Qingyun, which was equivalent to telling Zhang Qingyun that he was on the right path now, and he did not need to consider the route issue, but just considered doing his job well.
"The work of Liaodong still depends on the Liaodong team! The problem of Liaodong is not a problem for everyone. We have reason to believe that most comrades have no problems.
Therefore, we must re-believe that we cadres will not be able to have the idea of being as black as a crow in the world. It is unsuccessful to carry out work in that way..." Huang Xinquan said again.
Zhang Qingyun said yes repeatedly, and secretly sighed in his heart that Huang Xinquan is indeed an old minister who plans the country and has rich work experience." His work ideas are clear. According to Huang Xinquan's ideas, the supervision work in Liaodong should still be based on the Liaodong team.
In fact, what he meant was to take advantage of the contradictions and differences in the Liaodong team, to show problems from them, and then use the force to deal with the matter naturally, which was vaguely consistent with Zhang Qingyun's thoughts.
But after Huang Xinquan said this, Zhang Qingyun's heart became more open-minded. Now he has completely had a clear idea. It is incomparable to his previous heart.
Huang Xinquan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Qingyun, with a smile on his lips, saying, "You are now a senior ministerial official. In the political arena of the Republic, you are also considered the number one figure. It is rare that you still ask me for advice. I hope what I said today will help you. You can get the essence and discard the dross. I firmly believe that you can live up to the expectations of the Central Committee."
Zhang Ziyun said repeatedly, saying, "Huang Shuhe, you are so polite! No matter where I am, you are my leader after all. Moreover, "As an old comrade, you have rich work experience, and these are not something we can compare with. In the past, the Central Committee of the Central Committee had the Central Committee of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, and now many important decisions in the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China have also invited old comrades to have a discussion. Of course, the rich experience of the old comrades!"
Huang Xinquan nodded with a gratified smile on his face. Zhang Qingyun was a cadre he promoted. As early as in Jiangnan, Huang Xinquan had high hopes for Zhang Qingyun. Before he stepped down, he raised Zhang Qingyun from Sang to the position of deputy director of the Organization Department of the East China Provincial Party Committee. This caused a great sensation in Jiangnan at that time. From this incident, we can see the weight of Zhang Qingyun in Huang Xinquan's eyes.
But even so, Huang Xinquan never thought that Zhang Qingyun would grow up so quickly. Now Zhang Qingyun is better than blue, and has surpassed him in administrative level, but he is still so young.
More importantly, Huang Xinquan could feel that Zhongke Zhong’s use of Zhang Qingyun is very bold. "Through these points, it can be seen that Zhang Qingyun’s own ability has been recognized by some leaders of Zhongke Zhongjing.
Now for Zhang Qingyun, he only needs to work hard and do a few beautiful things. If he can stand the test of the organization and prove his ability and talent with facts, then the time for him to stand the independent side will be here.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a prince in the country. Such figures have great influence in the central central area. Compared with the ancient officials, only those with both talent and talent can rank such a high position.
Chapter completed!