Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-2219 Tired and Official

  Lu Jianhong was not in a hurry, sat across from Zhou Qifeng, poured Zhou Qifeng a glass of wine, and said, "Uncle Zhou, try my cooking."

  A look of appreciation flashed across Zhou Qifeng's eyes. At the same time, he also missed his son who was far away in France. He won't come back for the Spring Festival this year, and he hasn't been reunited with his children and grandchildren for two years. This year has been too lonely and lonely.

   After drinking two glasses of wine, Zhou Qifeng said, "Having been in politics for so many years, what experience do you have?"

  Lu Jianhong thought about this question on the plane, but when Zhou Qifeng asked this question suddenly, Lu Jianhong didn't think it was just a literal explanation, put down the cup in his hand and pondered for a while, and said, "Tired."

  Zhou Qifeng suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "It's okay to be tired. If you don't feel tired as an official, then you are a corrupt official, an incompetent official."

  Lu Jianhong didn't think much about this idea, but it was very philosophical.

  Lu Jianhong raised a different opinion at this time, saying: "Tired does not necessarily make a good official. The reason why some people feel tired is because they have been working hard and fighting."

Zhou Qifeng put down his chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Struggle is also a necessary process to be an official. Politics is the art of struggle and compromise. You must pay attention to strategies and methods. It is a process of constantly switching between spears and shields. You are the same, It's always been a struggle."

  Lu Jianhong suddenly became enlightened, and corrected: "Uncle Zhou, you are not quite right. I have been fighting, but not fighting."

Zhou Qifeng said happily: "You have finally figured it out. You are absolutely right. Looking at your experience, you have opened and closed your movements and played the role of a spear. You have never defended, and you have never turned back. This arrow Shooting, either you die or I die. This is a dead end. It may work on the battlefield, but it is a taboo in the officialdom. Although there is no gunpowder in the officialdom, it is more intense and cruel than the battlefield, but it is also more thrilling. In contests, the emphasis is on mellowness, and the most important thing is to avoid being too sharp, and the emphasis is on killing people invisible, fighting with real swords and spears, killing one thousand enemies, but also injuring eight hundred."

Lu Jianhong's wine glass was placed in front of his lips, but it didn't move. He was reminiscing about Zhou Qifeng's words. Although the words were very straightforward, Lu Jianhong never thought about it deeply. He drank the wine in one gulp and said, "I understand."

  Lu Jianhong really understood. His actions are based on a righteous heart, but at this moment he already understands that it is far from enough to have a selfless heart as the backing. Most of his tactics are direct. Although they have worked, they have left a serious problem . Lu Jianhong understood the reason why everything should be left behind so that we can meet each other in the future, but it was not easy to do it. Sometimes it was one person who was defeated, but there were more people behind him who were offended. Perhaps the hidden danger will not be seen for a while, but as the situation changes and the pace advances, this hazard will gradually become prominent.

   But Lu Jianhong still had a little doubt. If he only considered those interests and took a wise and safe attitude in everything, is this what a truly upright official should do? In the face of chaos and darkness, who will protect the interests of the people?

"Of course, this is not absolute. When encountering injustice or corruption, we must severely crack down on it, but strategy is very important." Zhou Qifeng nodded falsely on Lu Jianhong's head, "Strategy is very important. It depends on different circumstances. Make flexible changes in different situations, let me give you an example, take your case in Shangjia as an example. Fighting against evil forces should be a just action, right?"

  Lu Jianhong only nodded.

"So you led the organization and became the first bird. The evil forces were overthrown, and political achievements were made, but while having political achievements, you also became a thorn in the side." Zhou Qifeng chewed a peanut, and continued, "There is nothing to do." Deny, the black is black because of the protection of the officials, and if you fight the black, it will naturally touch the interests of the officials. Because this action was proposed and led by you, and the political achievements are shared with others, but the villain is done by you alone Done."

  Lu Jianhong was silent, this was dialectics, and said after a while: "I really didn't think well, and I didn't leave myself a way out."

   "Remember, if you want to hit someone, you must first protect yourself. This is similar to the principle in Chinese martial arts that you should learn to be beaten before you learn to hit someone."

   "However, I don't regret it at all. If it were now, in that imminent environment, I would still choose to act resolutely."

"This is what I have always admired about you." Zhou Qifeng smiled slightly, "To be honest, in the big tank of officialdom, there are not many people who can stick to principles. Acting impulsively like you can rise to the top." There are even fewer people in this position, it is simply a wonderful flower.”

Zhou Qifeng's words were meant to ridicule, but in Lu Jianhong's ears, it was undoubtedly a kind of spur. He knew that Zhou Qifeng just hoped that he could go a long way, in order to realize greater political ambitions and serve the people. The goal, when necessary, must sacrifice some principles, but Lu Jianhong asked himself, can he do it?

   After finishing a bottle of wine, neither of them was very drunk due to the slow drinking speed. Zhou Qifeng continued, "What are your plans for the future?"

  Lu Jianhong shook her head and said, "I understand the truth, but I can't pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Zhou Qifeng smiled slightly and said: "When you go back to Shangjia tomorrow, you don't have to pretend to be deaf, you still have to be dumb. The water in Shangjia's pool is a bit muddy, and I will fight for it here. Now it seems that if you stay In Shangjia, there will only be more conspiracies and tricks, and it is time to get out of the public eye."

Lu Jianhong didn't continue to ask any further. Zhou Qifeng would naturally reveal to himself in advance if there was any news. As for the situation in the capital, it was beyond his control. , said: "Uncle Zhou, how much more can you drink?"

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Jianhong got on the bus to Shangjia. As the Spring Festival approached, the atmosphere of the year became more and more serious. It was hard to find a ticket when it entered the Spring Festival travel season, but Lu Jianhong naturally had his own way. Just thinking that it might delay the other person's time to go back, Lu Jianhong felt a little sorry.

The drive was quite far. After driving for half a day, the car got off the expressway and drove into the territory of Shangjia. There was a section in the middle where the road conditions were poor and the car became bumpy. Lu Jianhong looked out the window and made a note secretly. After leaving the road, he wanted to find an opportunity to implement it, but then he smiled bitterly. Hearing Zhou Qifeng's accent, it seemed that the possibility of staying in Shangjia was not great.