The three of them drank the wine at "Wangshanlou" gradually and tasted it.

It is often said that officials are all meetings, and "drinking" and "holding meetings" are their two main ways of working. I have heard that leaders do not write reports and need to do their jobs for their secretaries, and I have never heard that leaders do not know that leaders do not drink. Wine has become a culture in the Chinese officialdom and shopping mall, and is profound and profound.

However, their wine today was mainly due to friendship. As subordinates who Qin Daming trusted, Ye Zhiran and Zhang Liren were also very relaxed and drank a lot.

Qin Daming said to Ye Zhiran intimately: "Xiao Ye, after I leave Mashi Township, Wang Jingyu will take over as Party Secretary. This woman is not as simple as it seems. You should be more careful in your work in the future."

Ye Zhiran was slightly moved when he heard Secretary Qin's frankness: "Thanks to Secretary Qin for his advice. Secretary Wang has strong theoretical ability and personality, and seems to like to appear on the screen. I need to slowly adapt to her work style."

Qin Daming nodded and said again: "I heard that she has a good relationship with Minister Fu of the County Party Committee Organization Department."

Ye Zhiran was shocked when he heard this and asked, "What? Is there any explanation?" The scene of seeing Fu Bin in the entertainment city with them immediately flashed through his mind.

Qin Daming shook his head and said, "It's all the news, so it's not true. In short, you have to be more cautious. Secretary Wang's origin is complicated, and I still don't know what background she has."

However, Secretary Qin's words made Ye Zhiran sweat flow out. How long can he hide the matter between him and Ma Yanli?

The three of them talked about people and things in the officialdom, and unknowingly finished two bottles of Wuliangye. Qin Daming and Zhang Liren were both drunk and brought them 70% drunk. Everyone who drinks knows that drinking is the most comfortable to drink at this level. If you drink less, you will not have enough fun. If you drink too much, you will hurt your body. Ye Zhiran asked Qin Daming: "Secretary Qin, I am a little drunk. Are we going to end here today?"

Qin Daming's face was already red. After hearing the suggestion, he looked around and looked at Ye Zhiran and Zhang Liren. Seeing that the two of them were indeed similar, he said with satisfaction: "Okay, I'm drinking this wine today, so we can continue if we have the chance."

When he returned to the dormitory, Ye Zhiran took a cold shower first. After entering the bedroom, he wanted to read a book for a while. He had no choice but to drink wine and his eyes were out of control, so he had to lie on the bed and fall asleep soundly.

On September 23, Qin Daming took a bus to Jianan early in the morning. After the leaders of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department talked, he sent him back to Chang Jia that day and announced his appointment. The two of them were accompanied by Shang Zhiyuan and He Chengzhong.

The deputy director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee announced the appointment of these three people at the county-wide cadre meeting. Unexpectedly, Shang Zhiyuan took office as deputy secretary of Changjia County Party Committee and secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, He Chengzhong was appointed as member of the County Party Committee, director of the Public Security Bureau, and Qin Daming was appointed as member of the County Party Committee Standing Committee and director of the County Party Committee Office. The former deputy secretary of the County Party Committee and secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee was transferred back to the city, and the former director of the County Party Committee Office went to the County People's Congress to serve as deputy director.

Immediately afterwards, on September 24, Feng Hanxuan, the Director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, personally accompanied Zhang Shunqiang and Wu Wei to Changjia to take office. At the county-wide cadre meeting, he announced that Zhang Shunqiang was appointed as the deputy secretary of Changjia County Party Committee and acting county magistrate, and Wu Wei served as the member of the Standing Committee of Changjia County Party Committee and the Minister of Propaganda. At the same time, he announced that the former county magistrate Yin Mingquan and the former propaganda minister Wu Xiaoping had another appointment.

After dinner in the afternoon, Ye Zhiran already knew about the personnel changes. He felt deeply sorry for Ma Tiancheng and was worried that the new county magistrate could play with Secretary Tang. While sitting in the office to digest the new news, the phone rang "Dingling" and "Dingling".

"Xiao Ye, hurry to the county party committee guesthouse, Minister Feng personally called him and asked you to accompany him to Xishan in the afternoon." The voice of county party secretary Tang Guoqiang came to his ears.

Ye Zhiran immediately said, "Okay, Secretary Tang, I'll be here soon."

He hurried to the county party committee guesthouse. In the luxurious living room of the guesthouse, Ye Zhiran saw Minister Feng and a group of people from the Changjia County Party Committee standing committee sitting and talking.

When Tang Guoqiang saw Ye Zhiran, he waved: "Captain Xiaoye, come, Minister Feng from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee heard that you are familiar with the monk Kude from Donglin Temple, and he specially asked you to accompany you to the mountain to inspect the tourism resources of the West Mountain."

Although so many leaders were present, Ye Zhiran was not frightened and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, I must be a good guide and accompany Minister Feng to inspect the natural scenery of Xishan, and do a good job in field research on the development of Xishan."

Feng Hanxuan stood up with a smile and said to Tang Guoqiang: "That's it, it won't delay your work. I'll go to the west mountain to take a look, and then go back to the city after going down the mountain."

Tang Guoqiang asked inquiry: "Minister Feng, do you think who else is needed to accompany you to go up the mountain?"

As soon as he asked, the Standing Committee members behind him smiled and looked at Minister Feng with bright eyes.

Minister Feng shook his hand and said, "Accompanied by the township chief Xiaoye, the county standing committee has just adjusted the team and there are many new members. I hope you can get in and work quickly." After that, he shook hands with Tang Guoqiang and others one by one.

Ye Zhiran saw that the new county magistrate Zhang Shunqiang was about 1.75 meters tall, straight, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and was very thin and clean. At a glance, he knew that he was a cadre from a large city government. Such people had no experience in grassroots work and could not do practical things, but when they were scheming, they were all good at it.

After Minister Feng brought his secretary, Ye Zhiran walked out of the guesthouse and got in the car and drove to the west mountain. Only then did the leaders of the county standing committee members return to their posts.

When he arrived at the foot of the western mountain, the driver stopped the car steadily. Secretary Liu Tonghua held the bag and was quick-witted, and snatched the previous step to open the door for Minister Feng.

Minister Feng got out of the car and said to Ye Zhiran: "Xiao Ye, you know Xiao Liu."

As the secretary of the Organization Minister of the Municipal Party Committee, Liu Tonghua's eyes were very good. Seeing that Minister Feng was particularly generous to Ye Zhiran, he did not dare to show off his character. He took the initiative to shake hands with Ye Zhiran and introduced himself: "My name is Liu Tonghua, I'm lucky to meet you."

Ye Zhiran held Secretary Liu's hand with both hands and said with a smile: "Secretary Liu, my name is Ye Zhiran, the deputy head of Mashi Township, Changjia County. Please take care of me in the future."

Secretary Liu said politely: "I dare not, I dare not, take care of each other."

Minister Feng waited for them to greet and said, "Xiao Ye came to the front and introduced us to the scenic spots here along the way."

Having said that, Ye Zhiran still did not dare to walk in front of him. He took two steps as he said, and came to Minister Feng's left, explaining to him the natural scenery of the West Mountain and allusions of the past dynasties as he walked. Minister Feng listened with interest to him to explain the past events of the political monk Yao Guangxiao and his origins with Donglin Temple. When he walked to the square in front of the temple, he looked at the poem by Monk Daoyan.

"The things in northern Hebei and southern Jiangnan are gone, and the Zen strategy has not yet been completed" Minister Feng read the poem softly, and his face showed infinite imagination, as if he was remembering the past of Monk Daoyan's words that inspired King Yan Zhu Di to raise an army and rewrite the history of the Ming Dynasty.

After pondering for a moment, he sighed and said, "There are talents in the world, Xiao Ye and Xiao Liu, you all have to work hard."

"My biggest wish is to be able to work with the minister for a few more years." Liu Tonghua immediately replied respectfully.

Ye Zhiran agreed: "What Secretary Liu said is that being able to work with Minister Feng is the greatest wish of every young cadre. As long as he can learn a little bit of Minister Feng, he can stand alone in the future."

Minister Feng asked with interest: "What? Are you also interested in coming to me and being a secretary?"

Ye Zhiran and Liu Tonghua were both moved slightly when they said this. They looked up at Minister Feng's face, but Yun Danfeng couldn't tell anything.

After entering Donglin Temple, four people worshipped the Bodhisattva in Yuantong Hall. Monk Kude hurried over and greeted him: "Amitabha, Master Ye. The monk saw a faint Buddha light emerging from the top of Yuantong Hall. The golden body of the Bodhisattva in the hall shone in the hall. He knew that a distinguished guest had arrived. As expected."

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "Master, I've disturbed your cultivation. Do you know where the distinguished guests come from?"

Monk Kude only glanced at Minister Feng, hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, this donor is full of heaven, with a righteous and generous face, and the purple energy comes from the east. I believe he has lived in the capital for a long time and was born noble."

Minister Feng looked surprised and smiled and said, "Have you read it wrong? I have lived in Jianan for a long time and can't go to the capital several times a year."

Monk Kude raised his eyes and looked at Minister Feng again, and said, "Live in the house of power and wealth, and the donor has lived in a powerful family for a long time. His essence, energy and power have already soaked his blood vessels and bones, and his every move is powerful. Moreover, the donor has a faint momentum of soaring into the sky." Monk Kude said this, shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and said, "The monk is nearly sixty years old and has seen countless people. This is the first time he has experienced the wealth and honor of a rich man."

Minister Feng smiled and said, "I often heard people talk about Master Kude from Donglin Temple's profound Buddhist knowledge and unique wisdom. However, he did not know that meeting was better than famous. The master would not be in vain for this reputation." Although he did not directly admit it, his meaning was clear.

Monk Kude chanted the Buddha and said, "Although the donor and Xiaoye donor were born and experienced differently, they all came to the same destination. In the future, they will only hope to remember the people of the world and benefit the people more."

Ye Zhiran shook his hand repeatedly after hearing this, saying, "Master's words are untrue. How can I compare with noble people?" He didn't know whether Minister Feng was willing to reveal his identity, so he had to vaguely speak.

Ku De smiled and said, "Donor Ye doesn't have to worry about his identity. In the future, you two will have decades of joint friendship and achieve a career." He turned to Minister Feng and said, "He is a guest from afar. Please ask several donors to move to the wing room. The monk should serve a cup of tea."

When the four of them sat in the wing room, Monk Kude took out a bamboo bucket of tea with his own hands, lifted up the lid, and a fresh tea fragrance came to his nose. The little monk poured the boiled stream water into the cup, and saw that the tea slowly unfolded under the influence of boiling water, rolling up and down in the hot water, floating in the water one by one, never entangling each other. In a moment, it stretched out like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl. The tender core of the buds and leaves returned to its original appearance and slowly sank to the bottom of the cup.

Minister Feng picked up the teacup and put it to his nose and smelled it. He felt a fresh and refined tea fragrance that was light and timeless. It never dissipated for a long time. It was better than the various famous teas I had drunk in the past. He said unconsciously: "Thank you, Master, this tea is so fragrant and elegant. It is a pity for us ordinary people to drink it."
Chapter completed!