MMB Chapter 77 Blockhead
Chapter 77 Blockhead
David chuckled lightly: "It's alright."
Wu Maocai quickly caught up with Dawei: "Fortunately, you didn't say anything too outrageous in the recording."
"Director Wu listened very carefully."
"Then I must review the case before deciding whether to release Zhao Kui?"
Back in his office, Wu Maocai handed over the schedule for the next few days.
On average, there are two meetings every day. In addition to the meetings, there are also meetings with the heads of various bureaus, commissions, offices, townships and sub-districts.
"Okay, let's arrange it this way."
"Okay, are you free right now? I'll call Xiao Zhu from the office over so you can see him again and push the liaison officer matter forward?"
"Okay, you can arrange it."
Dawei had worked with Wu Maocai before. At that time, Dawei was the office director and Wu Maocai was the deputy director. Dawei felt that Wu Maocai was difficult to work with.
Now Dawei is the county magistrate, and Wu Maocai has become the director. The two have been working together for several days, and Dawei feels that Wu Maocai is really useful. He thinks about everything very carefully and can understand Dawei's thoughts.
Xiao Zhu is a woman who just passed the exam to join the county government office a couple of years ago. She is quite pretty and caught Dawei's eye.
"Please sit down."
Xiao Zhu sat nervously across from Dawei's desk, her lips moving but no words coming out.
"Do you know what you should focus on as a liaison?"
Looking at his former director, now the county magistrate, Xiao Zhu was momentarily speechless, stammering, "Yes, we must focus on completing the tasks assigned by our superiors... we must..."
David was looking at the documents when he glanced up at her quickly, then picked up a meeting speech draft from the table and placed it in front of her: "You have 10 minutes to find out which parts need to be revised."
Then he placed a pencil in front of Xiao Zhu.
Xiao Zhu held the pen, hovering the nib over the paper, moving the nib as he checked the content of the speech line by line.
The clock on the wall ticked away.
The weather in Guangdong Province in June is already very hot, and coupled with Xiao Zhu's nervousness, her forehead immediately broke out in sweat.
The manuscript was six pages long, and after five minutes, Xiao Zhu had only read two pages.
Xiao Zhu started skipping through the next few pages. With time running out, Xiao Zhu wrote a line on a piece of paper and handed the speech draft back to Dawei.
Dawei took it and flipped through it, noticing that Xiaozhu had marked three problems, and also wrote a line of small print on the fifth page.
"I am willing to do anything for County Chief Chen."
A blatant seduction.
If you're not good enough, you resort to this trick.
This situation is quite common in government offices, but David doesn't want to do it for the time being.
He hasn't even settled into his position yet, and he's already doing these things. People are laughing at him, saying he's just like Zhou Xiangzhang.
So David took out an eraser and erased the line of writing that Xiao Zhu had made.
"Judging from how fast you check documents, I can tell you don't read many books or materials, and your reading speed is too slow."
The county magistrate's liaison officer handles a large number of documents every day.
Your efficiency is not good enough.
You should go back first.
Dawei waved his hand, and Xiao Zhu, not daring to utter a sound, left dejectedly with her head down.
In the corridor, Xiao Zhu ran into the liaison officer who had been turned away earlier. Following Dawei's instructions, Wu Maocai was the first to recommend these two people.
After the two met, they began to whisper to each other.
"How is it?"
Xiao Zhu shook his head: "No chance. The questions they asked you were the same as yesterday, and the test documents aren't the ones you were given yesterday."
"Oh? What did he test you on?"
"Last year's speech by County Magistrate Qiao."
The male colleague scratched his head: "That draft was written when he was the director, how can we find fault with it?"
Xiao Zhu pouted: "Forget it, I'll just stick to my manual labor. In the end, it's because I'm not capable enough."
David gave two test questions: one was an oral answer about what the liaison officer should focus on, and the other was document correction.
The questions I had to answer orally remained the same, but the documents provided were different each time.
Zhao Kui, who happened to be fetching water, overheard their conversation.
After returning to his workstation, Zhao Kui retrieved all the past speeches by County Chief Qiao and Xie Changhe, intending to study them carefully.
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provincial capital.
The Provincial Party Committee compound.
Xu Aiguo from the Provincial Organization Department once again visited Zeng Yongqiang's office at the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.
"Has Xie Changhe's case been closed, Lao Zeng?"
"I was just about to tell you about this. Today, we're preparing to hand it over to the judicial authorities. The Party's disciplinary decision has been issued: expulsion from the Party and removal from all posts."
Xu Aiguo nodded in satisfaction: "That's good. Did he spit out anyone?"
Xu Aiguo has been paying close attention to Dawei's situation in Yuanshan County.
Although he was far away in the provincial capital, Wu Maocai would call his wife from time to time. Xiao Zhikai from Meihua City also had people in Yuanshan County, so the news could reach Xu Aiguo.
"He didn't vomit anything, and he even went on a hunger strike for a while. Let's deal with him first, otherwise I'm afraid something bad will happen if we drag this out."
"Your line of thinking is correct... Hey, have you noticed the online public opinion regarding Lin Wangyou, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Yuanshan County?"
Zeng Yongqiang hadn't really noticed any of this.
Xu Aiguo directly used Zeng Yongqiang's office computer and opened the Yuanshan County Forum website.
Zeng Yongqiang read the posts carefully, finishing them all and also looking at the popular comments.
"I'll call the comrades at the Meihua City Discipline Inspection Commission and ask them about this matter," Zeng Yongqiang said with a serious expression.
"OK."
Xu Aiguo had just left Zeng Yongqiang's office when he received a call from his niece, Ding Tingting.
"Uncle."
"I've told you so many times, when you're at work, address people by their job titles."
"Oh, Minister Xu, have you seen that post about Lin Wangyou?"
"Hmm, what's wrong?"
"I suspect this might be something Brother Dawei is doing. I'm thinking, should we ask our media friends to give him some publicity and help him out?"
Xu Aiguo pouted: "We've only known each other for a short time, and you're already calling me 'Brother Dawei'? A girl like you should know how to be reserved."
"Oh dear, why do you always criticize me?"
Xu Aiguo calmly replied, "I'm doing this for your own good."
Your suggestion is acceptable.
But after you do it, you should let the other person know that you secretly helped them.
Don't be silly and try to do good deeds anonymously.
Ding Tingting was in a dilemma: "How can I let him know?"
"Think for yourself!" Xu Aiguo angrily hung up the phone, muttering under his breath, "No wonder he's still single at this age, what a blockhead."