Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Chen Hu, Feng Sizhe's current guard captain, immediately wanted to stand out and separate the crowd when he saw this situation, but was then reprimanded by Feng Sizhe. "These comrades are grassroots cadres, and some are my old colleagues. They came to see me, why are you blocking them? Get out of the way, there is no danger here."

As Feng Sizhe's rank continues to rise, he no longer has only two or three guards around him. A guard squad has been formed with Chen Hu as the main member, with a total of more than 20 people who are responsible for his personal safety.

After hearing what Feng Sizhe said, Chen Hu had no choice but to retreat. However, when he retreated, he did not forget to signal with his eyes to Wang Fanghua and Wang Jiefang, the two assistants who had followed him for many years.

Speaking of which, these two people followed Feng Sizhe from Huodian Township, Dahu County. Now they return here in glory. However, because they have been away for too long, not many people can recognize them. So at the signal of Chen Hu, the two of them took other guards and secretly protected Feng Sizhe in two directions.

"Haha, hello, comrades." Feng Sizhe smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the comrades from Dahu City who came forward one by one.

"County Magistrate Feng, County Magistrate Feng, do you still recognize me?" Suddenly, an old man who looked to be at least seventy years old jumped over the crowd and came in front of Feng Sizhe. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Secretary Feng's big hand, never wanting to separate again.

"You are..." Feng Sizhe looked at the old man in front of him and thought to himself, since the person who can call him County Magistrate Feng should be an old friend of his when he was in power in Dahu, but he didn't know who this person in front of him was?

Seeing that Feng Sizhe did not recognize him, the old man was not anxious at all, "County Magistrate Feng, I am Wu Yong."

"Wu Yong?" Upon hearing this name, Feng Sizhe immediately remembered that when he was in Dahu County, this person was the deputy director of the county government office. He once even had a rivalry with him, but later he was moved by his actions in fighting floods in Huodian Township and later actively cooperated with his work.

"You are Wu Yong, haha, Director Wu, hello." Feng Sizhe said with a smile when he thought of the person in front of him.

"Oh, County Magistrate Feng still remembers me, he still remembers me." When Wu Yong heard Feng Sizhe addressing him, he immediately knew that he really remembered him, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Looking at Wu Yong in front of him, Feng Sizhe remembered at this time that when he came to Dahu County, these people were middle-aged people in their forties, and he was a young man in his early twenties. Now he is fifty years old, and these people are naturally over 70 years old.

After Wu Yong was recognized, Jiang Rong, the former director of Dahu Casting Factory, Li Yige, the former county organization minister, Jia Bin, the former county party deputy secretary, and Feng Sizhe were also recognized one by one. Some of his former colleagues had passed away due to health reasons, and some had indeed gone to the city and provincial capital.

Feng Sizhe was in a very good mood when he suddenly saw these old friends whom he hadn't seen for more than 20 years. He took the initiative to invite these people into the minibus and chat with them about the past and the present.

Of course, when recalling the past, we often ask them whether they have any requirements or opinions on the current government system and policies.

While chatting with these people, Feng Sizhe heard about the tremendous changes that took place after Dahu County became Dahu City. He learned that Dahu has now become a strong economic county in the entire Zhongzhou Province. He couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

At this point, the current municipal party secretary Liu Qingyu said, "Secretary Feng, it is precisely because of the solid foundation you laid when you were in charge that Dahu County has been able to accumulate strength and develop the economy again and again, and has achieved the current situation."

"No." Feng Sizhe shook his head. Dahu County is what it is today entirely due to the joint efforts of successive city and county leadership teams. These achievements are not the work of any one individual, but the collective credit of everyone.

During his stay in Dahu County, Feng Sizhe also asked the Shanghai Economic Inspection Team he brought with him to seriously learn from Dahu's experience and to learn the experience that can be used in the development of Shanghai. He said in front of many people, "As the old saying goes, there must be one person who can be my teacher when three people walk together. Although Shanghai's economic development is very good now and is among the best in the country, it is precisely because of this that we must learn from better practices and use them for our own benefit. Only by continuous learning can the economic development of Shanghai be sustained and eternal."

Naturally, Feng Sizhe's words were recorded by someone and used as the theme for the comrades to learn at the next expanded meeting of the Shanghai Standing Committee.

After years of transformation, Dahu County still has beautiful scenery, especially the big lake that runs through the entire county. The water is so clear that you can see the bottom, and the scenery is breathtaking.

Feng Sizhe learned that this was the credit of Zhao Ling, the chairman of the county trade union who was later transferred here to work. He couldn't help but say with emotion, "Comrades, the lake is still the same lake, but why did it become an obstacle to the development of the county before, but now it has become one of the beautiful scenery? I think this is a problem of people's concepts. As long as everyone is willing to use their brains, what is not good for us can also become good for us. Isn't this beautiful lake an example?"

Feng Sizhe didn't know that because of his words, Comrade Zhao Ling, who was originally about to retire as the office director of the Zhongzhou Provincial Tourism Bureau, had the opportunity to be promoted to deputy director and had the opportunity to contribute to the country.

Feng Sizhe's footprints are left in the big lake, and his figure is also left in Lianhua City.

After Feng Sizhe came to Lianhua City in Guangxi Province, the first thing he did was to visit Mr. Hua.

Mr. Hua is now over 80 years old and is spending his later years in the Municipal Veteran Affairs Bureau.

Originally, old cadres like him were not popular in the cadre bureau. Most of the cadres he had promoted had retired, and those at the center of power had almost nothing to do with him, so he was a dispensable person in the old cadres compound.

On this day, Hua Lao was still sitting in his own courtyard, watching the sunrise and sunset with a smile. At the same time, he felt a little bitter. Just a month ago, his son also retired from his unit. This was a normal thing, but because of this, his grandson was indeed affected.

Although Hua Lao's grandson did not inherit his temper and did not achieve great things, he was admitted to a prestigious university based on his own abilities. After graduation, he was assigned to work at the Lianhua City Taxation Bureau thanks to the Hua family's connections. This was something that everyone envied.

But I didn't expect that the tax department was holding an exam at this time. It was said that those who failed would be suspended and transferred to other departments. In fact, everyone knows that this is not an exam at all, but a test of connections and background.

Poor Mr. Hua retired a long time ago, and even his son retired as well. This left Mr. Hua's grandson with no one to rely on. Faced with this sudden assessment, he felt a sense of crisis.

His grandson came to him early this morning and said that he was deemed unqualified by his superiors in the assessment. He was very dissatisfied because he believed that although his scores in various examinations could not be said to be among the top, they were at least not behind. This time, it was probably because some superiors had tampered with the results, so he, who had no foundation, failed.

Seeing his most beloved grandson coming to ask for help, Hua Lao felt bad. Sitting on the chair, he thought about all the people he could contact, and then he realized that he was really old. The cadres he promoted when he was in office seemed to have retired one by one like him. Occasionally, there were two promising ones, but they were transferred away long ago and had no contact with him.

With his eyes closed, enjoying the afternoon sunshine, and thinking that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, Mr. Hua slowly seemed to fall asleep.

"Is Mr. Hua at home? Is Mr. Hua at home?" Suddenly, the voice of Chen Jianlin, director of the Veteran Affairs Bureau, came from outside the door.

Hua Lao's ears were not bad. He recognized the voice of this person and opened his eyes involuntarily. He did not have a good impression of this person. This person was a snobbish person with no other skills, but he was first-rate at flattering others.

In the past, when Chen Jianlin first came to work, he was very respectful to Mr. Hua. However, after he learned that all the people promoted by Mr. Hua had retired and this person was of no use to him, his attitude began to change. Sometimes, even when Mr. Hua wanted to use a car, he would obstruct it in every way and always find excuses to not let him use it.

This time, when Chen Jianlin came, Hua Lao began to feel disgusted, but thinking that he was now under the management of this person, it was not easy to turn hostile directly. However, even so, Hua Lao still closed his eyes and asked in a perfunctory tone, "It's Director Chen, I wonder what you have to do for coming here?"

"Oh, Mr. Hua, please don't say that. If I, Chen, have done anything wrong, please criticize and correct me." Chen Jianlin suddenly changed his previous condescending tone and spoke like a grandson.

Chen Jianlin's attitude made Hua Lao stunned. "What's wrong, Xiao Chen? I'm not hearing impaired, what did you just say?"

"Mr. Hua, if you are not satisfied with my work, you can criticize me directly and I will correct it." Chen Jianlin said with a red face and was very embarrassed. Even if he was thick-skinned, he could not adapt to the sudden 180-degree turn in his attitude towards Mr. Hua.

But there was no other way. For his own future, he had to do this, because just now, he received a call from the Guangxi Provincial Party Committee, saying that the newly appointed Secretary Yao Hua would come to the Guangxi Provincial Veteran Affairs Bureau to conduct research, the most important of which was to visit Mr. Hua.