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Volume Three: County Famous 693 Reinvention

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    "Child, my sister has made breakfast for you. Alas! It's not easy to be alone. Eat it while it's hot." The landlady said, entering the room and putting the things on the coffee table in front of the sofa. She turned around and left.  When he was at the door, he said, "Kid, when you've finished eating, just leave the bowl there. I'll just find a time to clean it."

    This move of the landlady was completely beyond Wang Baoyu's expectation, and he couldn't help but feel touched in his heart. He had always made do with breakfast, but the landlady's behavior was like a wisp of spring breeze in the cold winter, which immediately moved his heart.  The thought of renting an apartment again was immediately thrown out of the window.

    Where can I find such a good landlord? I¡¯m so confused!  Wang Baoyu finished breakfast, burped with satisfaction, and went out happily.

    Arriving at the gate of the county government, Wang Baoyu showed his transfer order. The guard standing guard in front of the door let him in without any expression, without the expected enthusiasm or compliment.  But Wang Baoyu didn't care. There were special guards standing guard, which made him feel more impressive. Being a leader in the county was different.

    In the office of the Organization Minister on the second floor, Wang Baoyu met Han Pingbei¡¯s relative, the Organization Minister Jin Yongtai, for the first time.  Jin Yongtai was nearly fifty years old and had a smile on his face, but Wang Baoyu could still tell that there was out-and-out cunning behind this smile.

    "Hello, Minister Jin, I am Wang Baoyu from Qingyuan Town. I have come to report in advance." After Wang Baoyu entered the room, he shook hands with Jin Yongtai politely and introduced himself.

    "Xiao Wang, I have known your name for a long time. On behalf of the Funing County Party Committee, I would like to express my sincere welcome to your arrival." Jin Yongtai smiled and stretched out his hand, speaking in an official tone.

    "I would like to thank the leaders of the county party committee for their trust in me. I will definitely work harder and achieve more results in my job in the future in return for the leaders' appreciation and cultivation." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Well! The young man is indeed a talent and is very good at talking." Jin Yongtai praised Wang Baoyu and asked him to sit across from the desk, and then said meaningfully: "Xiao Wang, you should be able to understand what the leader means, let you go to the policy  Research room, that is to improve your leadership skills and cultivate stronger political awareness. You must know that it is a good thing for young people to be enterprising, but they are also prone to making mistakes. Therefore, do things actively and steadily, and carry out the work step by step. This  That¡¯s what we hope for.¡±

    Wang Baoyu kept nodding with a smile on his face, indicating that he was very obedient and obeyed the leadership's arrangements in everything.  Jin Yongtai gave a few brief explanations and then led Wang Baoyu to the Policy Research Office to take office.

    However, Wang Baoyu was a little disappointed that the Policy Research Office was not located on the main building, but was located in a small two-story building behind the main building. The location was very inconspicuous.  The small building is old, the corridors are narrow, and the lighting is poor. There is only one toilet at the end of the second floor. The unpleasant stench floats faintly in the air, making it difficult to breathe freely.

    There are few people walking around in the corridor, and there are still some echoes when talking. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because everyone doesn¡¯t like to visit or because there are few staff here. It¡¯s not as lively as the people coming and going in the town government. It¡¯s really  It¡¯s hard to imagine that this is the advisory body that provides advice to the county committee and county government.

    Wang Baoyu followed Jin Yongtai all the way, and his mood was somewhat affected. He didn't expect that when he was transferred to the county, the working environment was not as comfortable as in the town.

    Arriving at the door of the director of the policy research office, Wang Baoyu felt even colder. It was already the new century, and the office of the director of the policy research office still had a wooden door with peeling paint and many cracks on it. The door was half open.  An iron lock hangs weakly on one side. Not to mention a thief, even a child can pull it off the door with a little effort. I really don't know what the deputy director's office will be like.

    Walking in, Director Yin, whose hair was half white, warmly received Jin Yongtai and Wang Baoyu. Jin Yongtai said: "Old Yin! Xiao Wang is a young cadre. I hope you will take good care of him."

    "Don't worry, Minister Jin. When I come here, all the cadres who come out are decent." Director Yin laughed and patted his chest.

    "Okay! Then I'll go back first, and you can arrange the specific matters!" Jin Yongtai said, shaking hands with the two of them again, and turned to leave.

    This move made Wang Baoyu feel very strange. They were all colleagues who looked up but did not look down when meeting. Why did they shake hands when they met and said goodbye? It was as if they were very polite. Is it true that everyone who studies theoretical research has to be like this? I won't do the same in the future, right?

    While Wang Baoyu was thinking wildly, he took a brief look at the director's office. It was more than 20 square meters, about the same size as the hut where he slept in the Qingyuan Town Government. The walls were still white, and there were two landscape paintings and one calligraphy hanging on it.  It says: "Without desire, you are strong, and with tolerance, you are big." A table, a chair, a bookcase, a tin thermos, a water cup, a sofa, and nothing else.

    ??"Xiao Wang, please sit down." Director Yin said with a smile.

    Wang Baoyu sat hesitantly on the faded fabric sofa, pretending to be listening attentively, only to hear Director Yin continue to say with a smile: "First of all, welcome you to become a member of our research team. There are many people who can come to us.  It¡¯s true, but when you come here, you have to forget the past and start from scratch. As the saying goes, it is ¡®reinvention¡¯ and become a brand new character.¡±

    "Director Yin, I understand what you mean. Don't rest on your past achievements. Our place is like a retraining institution before taking up the job." Wang Baoyu was annoyed and couldn't help but smile and interrupt.

    "It's almost the same. You're so smart, I don't need to explain more." Director Yin was interrupted by Wang Baoyu and said somewhat unhappily.

    "Excuse me, when can I go to work?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "You can do it now, let's go, I'll take you to see the office." Director Yin said, got up and led Wang Baoyu to the next room. The door and iron lock were also broken. Wang Baoyu thought to himself, even if he pays for it in the future,  You need to change the lock so that you don't have to worry about it being stolen if you store some valuables.

    But as soon as he entered the room, Wang Baoyu was a little dumbfounded. This was actually a public office. Four tables were divided into two groups and placed opposite each other. Three people were already sitting there, and each of them had a thick stack of books and materials in front of them.  The desk at the back was empty, and it looked like it should be his.

    "Dear colleagues, welcome the new deputy director Wang Baoyu who has joined our team." Director Yin said loudly to the people in the room.

    There were three men in the room, two in their forties, one tall and one short, all wearing glasses. The other one was nearly fifty, a skinny old man. When Director Yin said this, he immediately clapped sparsely.  Come.
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