It is hard to tell whether Huang Zhenghui's plan was planned or a mistake. No matter how outsiders talk about this move, they can talk about it, but there is not so much controversy about Zhang Yifu. He raised a flag from the beginning and fought with Bak to death, and finally broke Bak to pieces. There is no controversy about this matter.

Many things began to spread like wildfire, and the dusty past also came to the forefront. Some old comrades still remember the old things, and there was no need to avoid Bagan's fall. While listing his crimes, Zhang Yifu's "revenge for his father" was added. The more he spread, he became more and more evil. Zhang Yifu became Hamlet, and staged a real-life story of Prince Revenge.

But they didn't know that maybe too many people hated Bakan, but Zhang Guodong might not be one of them.

In the early morning of spring, Bagan stood in the office of the Chief of Metrology Department. When facing the Chief Zhang Guodong again, he shirked his life's responsibility and paid back most of the time.

"Sit down." Zhang Guodong looked at the baba who had just dyed his hair and thought he looked a little funny. He obviously didn't have much hair, but he was still so dark.

"Yeah." Bagan sat down without any expression. He didn't want to stand here, but he came to the metrology department to report and needed Zhang Guodong to assign a job. He had looked for Zhou Jinbu before and wanted him to arrange it to avoid this embarrassment and let himself go to an office or something. In a slightly more comfortable environment, Zhou Jinbu didn't even answer the phone.

The reason is too simple, Zhang Yifu's phone call comes first.

On one side, Lai Gou fell into the water, on the other side, he was in the sky, who would listen to?

Bagan is not qualified to blame him. Zhou Jinbu is a cadre he brought out, and is interpreting his past. In his limited days in the future, he will face more cadres he brought out. This has just begun.

"You are old. Don't be too tired." Zhang Guodong was clearly distinguished from that kind of cadres. "I originally wanted you to go to the communication room, but later I took you over. I was a big deal, and I worked hard without any contribution. I also had some contributions. You can sit in the office for the time being and do the work of counting table analysis and statistics."

Bagan sighed, thank you, you didn't look like your son, and you still had a thread.

He didn't know that Zhang Yifu's original idea was more extreme, and he was asked to go to the communication room of the Jinxi Bureau. Now the families of the martyrs may have been temporarily relieved. To put it narrowly, 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, but it is only now. After many years, the family members look back and only 100,000 yuan? Then they should be anxious again, and maybe they will make trouble. The solution is simple, accepting their children into the bureau and arranging their work. In short, if Bagan is in the communication room of the Jinxi Bureau, it will definitely be necessary to meet the martyrs' families, and their families scold him or even take action. I guess no one dares to stop him. Zhang Yifu's original intention was to let him spend his whole life to atone for his sins.

But this is too difficult to achieve. The organization can be cruel and cruel when necessary, but Bagan has not met this condition yet, so it would be too much.

So Zhang Yifu took a step back and let him come to the Jijing Bureau Communication Room.

However, Lao Zhang was kind-hearted and took him over. Zhou Jinbu saw that Xiao Zhang and Lao Zhang were older. Listen to Lao Zhang.

"From the future, I'll stay calm. I'm here, and they dare not make things difficult for you." Zhang Guodong asked immediately, "Do you have any other requirements?"

Bagan thought about it, but said with a shameless face: "My child graduated this year and studied at Shanghai Electrical Institute. I had already contacted him and went to the East China Bureau..."

"This, let the child work hard on his own." Old Zhang waved his hand, "Yifu worked hard on his own all the way."

Bagan started to curse again in his heart, he believed it!

"No... Guodong, our business is our business, don't involve the child." Bagan said with a bitter face, "Yifu may not understand this, but can you understand me, right?"

"Understand, it will not be implicated. Children's affairs will work hard on their own."

"Yes, he will definitely work hard, I mean..." Bagan said further, "Don't make things difficult for the child on the other side of the Mok."

"Don't worry, no, he's gone." Zhang Guodong smiled, picked up the phone, and asked the clerk in charge of statistics to come to the office.

A young man quickly entered the office, and Zhang Guodong also introduced: "This person was transferred to our Core Bagan today. Just call Lao Ba. Let's do the statistics together. Lao Ba used to manage the management and has never been involved in this part of the work. Please teach me patiently."

The young man nodded and looked at Bagan, feeling a little unsure. Although he was a grassroots cadre at Jijing Bureau, he had seen Bagan show his power during the conference. Don’t expect that one day the director of the grand bureau would learn to be a role model...

Bagan was not vague and stood up and held the young man's hand enthusiastically: "I want to learn more from you!"

The young man looked at Bagan's kind and kind smile and felt that this person was not that scary either.

Zhang Guodong suddenly felt a little regretful when he looked at the two of them.

But the words have been said, so that's it.

...

I have to say that Zhang Yifu has been in the North China Bureau for two years and has almost turned upside down here. Although it is a good change, not everyone must like it. He is very clear that he can't go any further. If he goes to the Ministry, someone may be afraid of him. What if one day he turns the Ministry into a completely upside down?

In fact, in Huang Zhenghui's office that day, Zhang Yifu had already made it clear. He had no ambitions and wanted to leave the system long ago. However, Beimo is now in great responsibility. It is not the time. Once Beimo is on the right track and enters a stable stage, he will immediately withdraw. At the same time, he does not reject Huang Zhenghui's incorporation into Beimo. To put it more clearly, I have laid the foundation of Beimo for you, and then it will be yours, it has nothing to do with me.

Normally, subordinates are not suitable to say this to the leader. The leader will doubt your enthusiasm for work. However, no one doubts Zhang Yifu's enthusiasm, just because he is too active. Huang Zhenghui thought about it and sacrificed his bastard to do too many business, so he would go with the flow.

As expected, as soon as the matter in western Shanxi was settled, the Preparatory Office began to grow. Cadres from various organs and units began to come to see Zhang Yifu. Most of them had a background. A certain leader said hello. As long as he had no ability, Zhang Yifu accepted it. After all, he had to keep an eye on him and a mule could be a horse envoy. When he went to Hengdian completely, everyone would have to pay back these feelings, right?

Of course, there are also some recommended people from the cadres and cadres. There are always some more capable people and those with abilities. They don’t matter. They want to be transferred to Beimo through formal channels. These people are brought by the cadres and departments at regular times and at regular locations, which is considered an interview. Obviously, these people are the main force in the future work. They must be able to do it and will undoubtedly be stricter in their control.

Zhang Yifu also knew very well that he was obviously partial to his treatment of this kind. He was once one of the million job seekers, hating those relatives and feeling the terrible competition between "normal people".

But there is no way, it is like this everywhere. Whether it is America or Equatorial Guinea, communism has not been realized, and there is only this. As an ordinary person with no way, he can only use pressure as a driving force, strong enough to stand out, and then through his own struggle and efforts, he can make his children become people with a way to find a good job in the future. This hatred is endless.
Chapter completed!