Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Okay, since my classmates asked me to speak first, I'll just talk about the basic situation." Since he had decided to speak, Feng Sizhe didn't intend to beat around the bush and would just say what the situation was.

After Feng Sizhe said this, everyone's eyes were fixed on him. Everyone knew that the critical moment had arrived.

"That's right. The central government has set up a temporary department called the Foreign-funded Bank Preparatory Bureau. This unit is at the deputy-bureau level, and I am temporarily the director. There is also a deputy bureau, four directors, and a total of five director and deputy director positions. To be honest, there are a lot of people applying for these positions now, because everyone knows that once this department accomplishes something, those who have worked here will be commended, and there is a great possibility that they will be promoted when they return to their original units. I think this is probably what everyone is most concerned about right now." After saying this, Feng Sizhe looked at everyone one by one.

Just as he thought, wherever his eyes fell, everyone who met his gaze revealed a kind of expectation and desire in their eyes.

There were five students present, and there were only five seats. It was obvious that Ding Qiang wanted to take one. In other words, there were only four seats available for five people. And Feng Sizhe couldn't take all of them. He would be lucky if he could spare two or three seats at most. He had to leave at least one seat for his own person. In this case, five people had to fight for two or at most three seats. How could he not be embarrassed?

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth. There are five positions in total, and I can only vacate two or three positions at most. You can do whatever you want." After thinking about it, Feng Sizhe decided to leave this difficult problem to the students to solve. Anyway, he didn't want to be the villain anymore.

After saying these words, Feng Sizhe stood up, said "I'm going to the bathroom," and left. There were some things he couldn't be present for, otherwise it would be difficult to handle.

Feng Sizhe left like that, leaving five students in the room, allowing them to make their own choices freely.

Feng Sizhe let out a long sigh after walking out of the box. These classmates really made him feel a little embarrassed. He decided to let them decide for themselves. He would just wait for the result.

Time passed, and no one knew what the people in the room were talking about. Anyway, after about forty minutes, Xie Zhiyuan walked out of the box and saw Feng Sizhe resting outside the door. "Sizhe, come in, we have already made a decision."

Upon learning that they had made a decision, Feng Sizhe nodded and followed Xie Zhiyuan into the box.

When Feng Sizhe entered the box, the students' expressions were obviously much more relaxed, especially the good guy Zhang Wenjie and Ye Zhong who worked in the Ministry of Education, who were obviously much more relaxed. As soon as he saw this scene, he knew that these two people should have given up the idea of ​​joining the Preparatory Bureau, otherwise they would not be so relaxed.

Things turned out just as Feng Sizhe expected. Zhang Wenjie and Ye Zhong gave up their rights and remained in their original units. Weng Houming and Xu Yuanyuan were shortlisted and were recommended by their classmates to work in the Preparatory Bureau. Xie Zhiyuan, the only one left, did his best to calm down and said, "Sizhe, now Weng Houming and Xu Yuanyuan have been recommended by us to join your Preparatory Bureau. These are already two spots. I don't know if you will have a third spot. If there is hope, you can think of me. If not, I won't be discouraged. I will continue to work in my county after the New Year."

Xie Zhiyuan is the only one among the students in the Youth Class who, like Feng Sizhe, went to work in the local area after graduation. But his situation is not as good as Feng Sizhe. Feng Sizhe has a double master's degree and a position as a secretary of the Military Commission. He was directly appointed as the executive deputy county magistrate when he came to the county, but Xie Zhiyuan was only a small cadre at the section level. Five years have passed, and he finally got the position of deputy county magistrate, but he has not yet become a member of the county party committee. In comparison, he is naturally frustrated. Especially compared with Feng Sizhe, although he is at the deputy division level, he feels that this position is too low.

In comparison, Xie Zhiyuan had no confidence to talk to Feng Sizhe. He even lost the confidence to fight for such a position.

Then he said that Xie Zhiyuan had the best conditions, because he was a deputy director, and with such a level, he could be a director of a deputy director, and no one could say anything. But when he was compared with Feng Sizhe, his pride was shattered.

Listening to Xie Zhiyuan's weak voice, Feng Sizhe reached out and patted his shoulder. He really couldn't imagine how this man who could become the mayor in the future could be so decadent today. No matter what, he is the most capable among the young class. "Zhiyuan, don't be discouraged. If there is a chance, I will definitely fight for you. Even if there is no chance, I am still optimistic about you. You are the best."

A few words of encouragement may not be enough to make a living, but at this moment, they did give Xie Zhiyuan a great appeal. "Do I really have the ability?"

"That's right, you just lack an opportunity. Believe me, you are really capable." Feng Sizhe looked at Xie Zhiyuan, who had no confidence in his eyes, and encouraged him with a strong tone.

"Well... I believe you." At this moment, Xie Zhiyuan's spirit was much better than before, as if he had obtained Feng Sizhe's recognition, just like he had obtained the recognition of their county magistrate and mayor.

After the business was done, the next thing was the real class reunion, eating and chatting. Because everyone had a clear idea of ​​the current situation, things were settled, and the worries were gone, so naturally eating became much more natural. And Feng Sizhe also enjoyed the feeling of being together with classmates without talking about politics. He also had a big appetite and was full of food and wine.

After the party, everyone dispersed. Feng Sizhe also got into another new Audi that his uncle had bought for him and headed home.

Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, was planning the establishment of the bureau in his mind. Unconsciously, a name came into his mind.

In the compound of the Dahu County Party Committee Standing Committee.

He Wenbao, deputy county magistrate and member of the Standing Committee, is reading documents on economic development issued by Yongyang City at home.

After watching for a while, He Wenbao rubbed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and thought.

Back then, he was just an inconspicuous deputy director of the county government office, a deputy section-level cadre, with no power or influence. At that time, he really had no hope for the future. He just thought that he would just muddle through his life like this, and just hoped that he would not make any mistakes and could safely retire and become a regular section-level official. But who knew that a young deputy county magistrate suddenly parachuted in, and his appearance rekindled the flame that was about to go out in He Wenbao's heart. After one or two events, he made up his mind to work hard with Feng Sizhe, and he worked his way up to the position of member of the county party committee and deputy county magistrate. Now he is a formal deputy section-level official, and a big shot respected in Dahu County. This feeling makes him very excited and happy.

In a blink of an eye, he has been the deputy county magistrate for more than two years. Although the young county magistrate eventually left Dahu County, his influence was not weakened at all, so that the current leadership of Dahu County is still dominated by that young man. Because of the existence of this young man, they still stick together, which also means that his position in Dahu County has not been shaken at all.

He always thought of his kindness, and even thought about going to Qiu County to see this old leader who was younger than himself when he went to the city for meetings several times. But because of the taboos in the officialdom, he never made the trip, not for anything else, but because he was afraid of bringing him a bad influence. The most feared thing in the officialdom is that someone will say that you are forming cliques or forming small groups.

Although he hadn't seen him anymore, he had never forgotten his gratitude. He had also been following news about him until half a year ago when he heard that he had been transferred to a central government ministry, and then the news stopped.

After all, He Wenbao was only a deputy official. His roots were in Dahu County, and he had no way to go to other places. How could he know what kind of life Feng Sizhe lived in Kyoto, whether it was good or bad?

After thinking for a while, he picked up the article and started reading again. He never forgot the young man's words: learning more and enriching oneself first can achieve greater things, this is the hard truth.

Just when I was about to read a book, the phone rang. I looked outside and it was already dark. Who would call me so late? It must be another invitation to have a drink. Alas, this is the thing about being an official, which is hard to tell whether it is good or bad. There are too many dinner parties. Today one invites you, tomorrow another invites you. It would be bad if you don't go to any of them. It seems like you don't give them face.

Thinking that he should not get carried away, proud or complacent, He Wenbao obediently picked up the phone beside the table and answered it, "Hello, this is He Wenbao, who are you?"

"What? Didn't you check the caller ID?" Suddenly a very familiar voice sounded, which made He Wenbao stunned at first. Then he looked at the caller ID and was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?" Hearing the sudden silence from the other party, Feng Sizhe, who was in a courtyard in Kyoto on the other end of the phone, asked.

"Yes, I'm here. It's County Magistrate Feng, oh, no, it's Secretary Feng, oh, no..." He Wenbao, who didn't know what position Feng Sizhe held after going to Kyoto, suddenly found that he didn't know how to address the other person.

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