Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1456

"You need to say that we have already seen this truth. The problem is that we don't have professional knowledge like those in Gongkou. Have practical experience in administrative management. As for those powerful departments, they have been occupied by professional and ambitious people as early as 800 years ago. Look at these people in the education department-except for those who graduated from normal education, they are regarded as majors, and Sir Yang is considered a professional Passed bank accounting—the other nimas are all from the executive committee's eyes "waste among the waste majors", so it's no wonder they don't have soy sauce!" Yuan Ziguang became excited as soon as he missed it, pouring out the wine in his glass drink up.

Zhang Zhixiang nodded: "Our education department has never been a department with real power, Qingshui yamen! If there is no power, then Qingshui will naturally be cleared. Most of the lively outside groups that are tossing around now are also centered on the veterans of the real power department. Even the Queen also has a grassroots The social work department that deals directly with it. We have no administrative power to rely on and we don’t have the right to speak, so we can’t attract the soy sauce veterans—the soy sauce veterans rely on you and don’t look at the cost performance? Our education is not even loud.”

"Hey, power! Those people think they hold the power now, so who will hold the power in the future?" Yang Xinwu drank a few more glasses, his face was flushed, his eyes were red, and his body was hot. Chung, with a lot of tricks, and the words became very fluent:

He stood up inscrutablely, and opened the curtain: the continuous lights of the port and industrial area in the distance were flickering.He took another gulp of wine, waved his arms and said, "The Senate currently lives in a corner of Lingao, but the industrial scale and government governance model are second to none in the world. Look at the factories, the army, and the government. How many staff members of naturalized origin! An intermediate management class has initially formed between the Senate and the grassroots. Not to mention dominating the world and conquering the mainland, even if we only occupy a few strongholds in Southeast Asia and a corner of South China, This management class will also be magnified dozens or hundreds of times! A new bureaucratic class will be formed! A class of vested interests! The veterans are workaholics, and they cannot manage this society in an all-round way. They will eventually rely on this bureaucratic class! Even In the future, it will form a symbiosis of interests with the bureaucratic class! That is to say, the newly rising bureaucratic class will sooner or later become part of the power class of the Ausong Empire in the future, especially the actual implementation of power—do you think Humphrey and Harker , who has more power."

"In the foreseeable future, it is estimated that it will not reach the level of Lord Han, but it is certain that the bureaucracy will gradually gain some power." Zhang Zhixiang nodded.

"What does this have to do with us?" Yuan Ziguang didn't come to his senses.

"Fuck, don't you have anything else on your mind besides uniform clubs and female students? Not everyone can be a bureaucrat, and they must be selected from among the students in Fangcaodi. All walks of life throughout the empire, the best of them will become part of the power holders, and we, as their mentors, naturally have a natural connection. To put it bluntly, part of the future imperial power is that we can directly To influence!"

"Yes! In this way, our education is not so unbearable." Yuan Ziguang suddenly became excited.

"That's right! What is Lao Jiang's biggest capital? Whampoa Military Academy! We are now the principal of Whampoa Military Academy and the director of the General Political Department... Naturalized people are most of the officials, so you have to call us 'principal'" , 'Teacher'. When Duke Zhou went to Chongqing, many KMT dignitaries would greet him when they saw him. Why not rely on him to be the director of the General Political Department of Whampoa?!" Yang Xinwu raised his neck and poured the rum in his glass He poured it down, "You can't play cards, I can't fight wars! Hahaha..."

Zhang Zhixiang saw him beaming and chattering, and knew that he had entered the first stage of drunkenness. He didn't want to get involved in this conversation, but he knew that Mr. Yang Yuan was getting into the horns because of Yang Jihong's matter, and he felt resentful, so he let him vent his drunkenness It's good for him to sleep, so he poured him another glass of wine.

Holding a glass of wine, Yang Xinwu was pacing restlessly in the room, waving his arms and talking about the "grand plan": "Before this, everyone in our education department must at least pull up a set of people, The Senate has played a big role, can exchange interests with other small groups, can influence the decision-making of the Senate, and gradually formed a mature outside group. When our disciples sit in high positions in the future and need someone to speak for them in the Senate, Naturally, I will find my former mentor!"

"Hehe, now that you said that, I realized that our education department actually has a bargaining chip with various departments. The supply of graduates in Fangcaodi is in short supply, and the expansion of various departments depends on the human resources we provide. In the past, our old It’s silly to help everyone solve the problem, and now you can make requests!” Yuan Ziguang proudly lit a Chuqing limited edition cigar, “Xin Wu, tell me, what do you want to do this time.”

"Every time students are assigned, many departments are like uncles. We should have united and let them eat and drink." Yang Xinwu thought of a female student with big breasts and long legs that he personally tutored, who was beaten by Wei Bachi. Through a paper transfer order from the cadre office, I got Kaohsiung to work as a confidential secretary, and I couldn't get angry.

"Should I discuss this matter with Lao Hu..."

"I don't think so for the time being. After all, he is a member of the executive committee, so it's not easy to directly participate in it. We just need to ask him to support us more in the future." Yuan Ziguang blushed with excitement, which he rarely did except when talking to female students .

Zhang Zhixiang was smiling, smoking a cigar and watching them having a lively discussion there with the strength of alcohol, feeling disapproving in his heart.The relationship between Chiang Kai-shek and Whampoa students is mutual.Although Chiang Kai-shek built his own team through Whampoa students, the fact that Whampoa students can play a role has nothing to do with him becoming the leader of KMT and being able to hold the highest power of the National Government for many years. It has been declared over, so there will be no Whampoa department in the future.

Only when one has political power can one establish one's own faction and base.Otherwise, the president of Tsinghua University would be the most powerful person in China.

Interpersonal relationships are nothing more than an exchange of interests, Fangcaodi must be able to give these students enough interest and support, and they will consider themselves as "Fangcao Department", otherwise they will just form cliques in the form of "Classmates Association" to support each other , and the school and teachers will not have too deep a connection.

Now the veteran teachers of Fangcaodi have no resources to give any practical support to the naturalized people-not to mention the influence of the Fangcaodi teachers themselves in the Senate, the current level of these naturalized people graduates is too low.It will take at least three or four years before the naturalized civilian students take up administrative positions above the middle level.

In Zhang Zhixiang's view, it is also very difficult to increase the right to speak in exchange for the power of the administrative system by blocking the neck: shortage will inevitably lead to corruption, and the allocation of scarce resources means power.The problem is that Fangcaodi and Jiaokou do not hold the power of distribution. This right is in the hands of the cadres of the People's Committee of Civil Affairs. Fangcaodi is just a production factory, and the whereabouts and prices of products are never decided by the workers on the assembly line.If you want to get stuck, you can only find a solution by slowing down the production speed of products and artificially creating further shortages, but in this way, Hu Qingbai and himself will be seriously questioned.The production line leader who deliberately slows down will only be replaced, and will not be given more bonuses.

"Boss, I just want to mobilize the education staff this time. Apart from the distribution of students, our current advantage is that we have a large number of veterans here, which resonates with the fringe veterans in the Senate—more people make it easier." To create momentum in the Senate, of course, I also have selfish intentions. I want to take advantage of these two advantages and talk to the people from the Law Society to see if everyone can find a win-win node, and then in the matter of succession , please give them a lighter sentence as much as possible, maybe I can get a lighter sentence if I don’t do this, but such a useless process is not what I want!" Yang Xinwu was full of fighting spirit, waving his fists, "All power belongs to senate!"

"How do you plan to mobilize? How do you create momentum?" Zhang Zhixiang asked.

"I haven't figured it out yet," Yang Xinwu said impatiently, "but it doesn't matter, anyway, there is always a way! The key is to mobilize and make trouble, and everything will be easy to handle when there is momentum!"

Yuan Ziguang asked: "Lao Yang, how are you going to talk to the Law Society and go directly to the vest?"

"Vest is also a member of the executive committee. It's inconvenient to go to him directly. I want to talk to Anxi. But I want to invite someone who is familiar with both parties to act as a middleman and match us up."

"Who?"

"Ji Xin!"

"Let's go." Zhang Zhixiang looked at Yang Xinwu who was already sleeping on the bed snoring like thunder, exhaled a smoke ring, and said to Yuan Ziguang.

When Yang Xinwu woke up again, the sun was already setting, his head hurt a little, and he was dizzy—he drank a little too much.

Throwing off the blanket covering his body, there was the herbal tea Yuan Ziguang had prepared for him on the bedside table, he picked it up and took a big sip, and he felt much more comfortable.

He sat there, stunned for a while, vaguely remembering what he seemed to have said at length when he was drinking at noon, but now he couldn't remember clearly, and after thinking hard for a while, he only felt that someone was using big Hammer yourself in the head.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.Yang Xinwu felt his stomach growling, but there was probably nothing in the kitchen—there was probably bread in the welfare agency. Just as he finished washing, changed his clothes and was about to go out, someone rang the doorbell.

(End of this chapter)