At the same time, those discussing Zhang Hongcheng's whereabouts included not only the organization department and the units that wanted to compete for him, but also his "opponents."
"In every assessment, the other party is undeniably ranked first."
There was a hint of envy in Yue Shuhong's tone, but no jealousy.
"Don't lose heart, kid," said Yue Shuhong's father, who was sitting opposite him. "Meeting an opponent like this, haha, haha, can only be said to be a cruel fate."
Yue Shuhong seems to be maintaining a good mentality.
"I've studied his internship report. Just the development of the Mining Bureau's internal market and the several business units that spun off from it is enough to prove that this man has a wildly imaginative approach to economic development."
"I admit that I can't compare with him in this regard."
Yue Shuhong's father also nodded.
"Actually, there's another point you haven't noticed. His every move may seem a bit aggressive on the surface, but if you look more closely, you'll be surprised to discover something."
"All his actions are within the scope allowed by the rules!"
"Waltzing in shackles, this kind of ability and caution is the most shocking!"
"It's hard to imagine that this is a young man under 30 years old."
Yue Shuhong lowered his head slightly.
"Father, I don't want to work in the administrative office anymore. I've decided to go back to the foreign trade system..."
"No!"
Yue Shuhong's father stopped Yue Shuhong from speaking with a smile.
"I think you should not return to foreign trade. Your advancement there is too limited."
"If you're willing, I'll arrange for you to go directly to the grassroots level to train."
“Grassroots?!”
Yue Shuhong knew that his father would never speak without a purpose, so there must be something behind this suggestion.
“Yes, go to the grassroots.”
Yue Shuhong's father suddenly pointed to the ceiling.
"I've also occasionally heard rumors that the higher-ups might introduce new policies to send a group of outstanding young cadres to the grassroots level to promote local reforms."
"This group of people will go down there to train for three years, and then return to the capital to fill the various departments."
Yue Shuhong seemed to understand something.
It is obvious that the higher-ups are preparing to train the next batch of backbone personnel for the ministries and commissions.
"Father, has this news spread?"
My father-in-law smiled and shook his head.
"It was hidden so well that even I guessed it by accident."
"So I suggest you, kid, write a petition immediately and be the first to volunteer to go to the grassroots level and take the lead among these young cadres."
Yue Shuhong stood up immediately.
"Without further delay, I'll write it right away!"
Watching his son leave without looking back, the father-in-law smiled with relief.
After meeting Zhang Hongcheng, his son has become more decisive and efficient in doing things, and is no longer as calm and composed as before.
But my father-in-law was not in a hurry at all.
He knew very well that no matter how outstanding Zhang Hongcheng was, Shuhong had his own support. There was a huge difference between the two in terms of knowing opportunities and receiving news in advance.
It's unfair, but that's reality.
In fact, the father-in-law hopes that Zhang Hongcheng can be even better and bring more pressure to his son for a longer time.
Yue Shuhong had good writing skills. He revised the manuscript three times in just one hour and returned to his father's study with the completed application.
However, his father, who was holding the phone, had a strange look on his face, and there was even a hint of annoyance in his expression that Yue Shuhong had not seen in a long time.
"Father, what happened?"
My father-in-law answered with a tone of disbelief.
"Strange! My old friend just told me that a young cadre submitted an application yesterday, requesting to be assigned to a grassroots position."
Yue Shuhong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
If an ordinary person did this, my father probably wouldn't have this expression, so...
"Yes, Zhang Hongcheng?!"
My father-in-law nodded silently.
Both father and son fell silent.
......
"Even though people have more money in their pockets and more goods are available on the market this year, the overall economic environment is still tight."
Under the willow tree in the courtyard of Prince Gong's Mansion, a plate of braised beef and a plate of fried peanuts were placed on a small table, and three small wine cups were placed on each.
Zhang Hongcheng took a sip of the apricot blossom white tea that he had treasured in his wife's space, and smiled as he expressed a completely different opinion from the youngest brother Ou Jian.
"In fact, the international community generally underestimates our economic development this year."
Boss Yu remained calm, chewing beef in his mouth, and looked at Ou Jian who had just taken a sip of wine.
Ou Jian raised his eyebrows. What he liked most was debating.
"But how did I know that Nike has already completed construction of its second shoe factory in Guangdong Province, and is expected to produce 18 million pairs of shoes annually in our country?"
"Aren't the farmers in Tianjin also discussing grape supply with the Falun people?"
"I remember you said at the beginning of the year that this year's Canton Fair would be amazing."
"The facts prove that capital is still optimistic about the domestic market."
Zhang Hongcheng threw a peanut into his mouth.
"These are places where reform and opening up have been well advanced, but in most other places we still have doubts."
"Don't be fooled by the huge investment, there is one major problem that remains unsolved."
What Boss Yu was waiting for was Zhang Hongcheng's decryption.
"Sixth Brother, you're becoming more and more fond of keeping us in suspense. Come on, tell me!"
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