Yanei of Rebirth

Yucheng held the "sword of Shangfang" and vigorously rectified the administration of officials in the Baozhou area, "cultivating people". Some cadres with problems first searched for connections to intercede, hoping to keep their current positions. For example, Cui Xiuhe came to the door in person regardless of face Beg for permission. Unexpectedly, Commissioner Yan is "iron-hearted" and will take hard and soft, and he should be cut without mercy.

Cui Xiuhe and the others saw that this person was extremely vicious, and he refused to enter, so they lost their desire to beg for mercy. They colluded and set off a "complaint fever" in the Baozhou area, and all kinds of complaint letters flew to the offices of the main leaders of the provincial party committee desk, and even some letters of complaint went directly to the desk of the central boss.

Yan Yucheng didn't care, he just cut it off.

"These bastards have problems in history, and now they occupy the latrine and don't shit. They only know how to plot and trick every day, and they don't do anything serious. What's the use of such cadres staying?"

These are the original words of Commissioner Yan during the chat in the secret room. [

At this time, Yan Ming came back.

Instead of going home to visit relatives, but changing jobs and going home.

Originally, Yan Ming, as an officer, did not necessarily have to go back to the Baozhou area for resettlement. The organization considered that he was an only child and had only one younger sister at home, so it was a good intention to take care of him specially and let him go back to work with his parents.But he didn't want Commissioner Yan to make trouble.

It is said that Yan Ming is a cadre transferred from the army. He has also made third-class meritorious service in the army and has received several awards. It is entirely appropriate to arrange a better unit.

When Xie Ying saw her baby son come home, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth for several days, and she smiled at everyone.Even if Yan Fei sneaked out occasionally to "breathe air" while reviewing her homework, Chairman Xie was not angry.

After the joy slowed down.Xie Ying began to worry about her son's work.

She and her mother are best friends.Such a big deal.Naturally, the two of them got together to "mutter" to discuss.See what unit is most suitable for Yan Ming to be assigned.

"The first choice is of course to enter the institution. The temple is big. It will be easier to promote in the future."

Mom came up with an idea.

As Deputy Commissioner Liu's lover.As soon as my mother came up, she made an idea of ​​the interior of the system.Also within reason.It is said that "dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes. The son of a mouse can make holes".Looks like Commissioner Yan's son.It should be such a way out in the future.If you are not an official, you will be in business.

Xie Ying immediately nodded in agreement.Then he frowned again.He muttered: "Old Yan is stubborn. I'm afraid it won't be arranged like this!"

"Then, it's fine to work in other units, the public security bureau, or you can come to our industry and commerce bureau. Yan Ming is a deputy company cadre, right? Tell them to arrange a position as the deputy director of the office..."

The mother said carelessly, she is now the deputy director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, so it is not considered presumptuous to speak like this.

On this matter, my mother's enthusiasm seemed to be higher than that of Xie Ying.

Isn't that what a good friend is?

"I'll test his tone first before I say..."

The more Xie Ying thought about it, the more uncertain she felt.Yan Yucheng's requirements for family members are indeed quite strict.

In the past, it was to understand Ying's admission to the sub-subject class, but he never intervened, and his father did it without telling him.

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"Old Yan, how do you plan to arrange Mingming's work?"

Xie Ying asked casually.

Speaking of this timing, it was a good choice.It was arranged after dinner, and our family was invited to have dinner together.With the Yanliu family's friendship, there is absolutely no need for any special excuses to treat each other to a meal.The two hostesses, whoever has the whim, make a phone call in advance, and the matter is settled.Yan Yucheng and his father have never interfered with the matter of who's eating at their house, as long as there is something to eat anyway.

After dinner, everyone sits together and chats and gossips as usual.

"Well, this has to be arranged by the Organization Department and the Personnel Bureau..."

Xie Ying asked questions casually, and Yan Yucheng answered them casually.

"Obviously, what about your own opinion?"

Xie Ying asked Yan Ming again, meaning that he wanted him to take the initiative to speak to Yan Yucheng.

If it is said that Yan Ming, the "yamen", after several years of experience in the army, he is completely reborn, like a different person.There is standing and sitting and sitting. Even though they are gossiping at home, they are still sitting upright with their hands on their knees.It's like Ben Ya Nei, sitting there crookedly, clasping hands with Yan Fei, doing some petty tricks that are not on the stage.

"I obey the organization."

Yan Ming answered seriously.

faint!

This one has changed too much, right?This is at home, not an organized conversation.I don't know what great ability Liang Jingwei has, but he just trained a "dandy" into a standard soldier.

Yan Yucheng laughed and said approvingly: "This attitude is right. Party members should obey the organization's arrangements. I think, say hello to the organization department tomorrow and ask them to make arrangements. Let's go to the factory..."

"To the factory?"

Xie Ying almost jumped up, her face suddenly became uglier than bitter gourd.

"Thank you for thinking about it..."

"What's wrong with going to the factory? People can't go there even if they want to!"

Yan Yucheng's face also darkened.

Commissioner Yan has never allowed his wife to interfere in such principled "major matters".

"Hmph, I know you, I'm afraid people will say that you take care of your own children and show favoritism..."

Xie Ying trembled slightly with anger. [

It was a matter of life for his son, and Xie Ying couldn't care less about Commissioner Yan's face.

Yan Yucheng hummed, but did not answer.

At this time, Yan Yucheng offended a large group of people because of the transfer of cadres from the army and the elimination of the "three kinds of people".

"No, I firmly disagree!"

Xie Ying also put on a tough stance, it seems that she would not hesitate to fight her husband for the sake of her son.

Yan Yucheng became even more displeased, and said, "This is an organizational arrangement, do you want to agree or not?"

"Don't talk about organizing. I am also a 20-year old party member. I know less about organizational matters than you..."

Xie Ying immediately retorted.

Yan Yucheng was pushed against the wall, and he seemed to be "angry from embarrassment", but it was not easy to get angry in front of everyone.

Dad smoked a cigarette, pondered: "Commissioner Yan, the strict organizational relationship seems to be in Baozhou City. In this matter, our region should not interfere, and let the comrades in the city arrange it by themselves... ..."

Xie Ying immediately smiled, and said: "Yes, yes, Baozhou City will arrange it. If you are the leaders of the administrative office, don't be too strict, or the comrades below them will not be able to carry out their work..."

I almost laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, Xieying, who is used to being careless and careless on weekdays, is so alert at this time. He immediately understood the meaning of his father's "secret secrets", and put the big hat on Yan Yucheng with his backhand.

Yan Yucheng said with a cold face: "If it's someone else's child, I can ignore it. My own child, if you do this, isn't it a disguised use of privileges? Will the comrades in the city arrange a bad unit for the commissioner's son? ? People don’t talk about it face to face, but they don’t know how to talk about it behind their backs!”

Xie Yingqi bitterly: "So, to be your son of Yan Yucheng, he deserves to be unlucky?

"What's this talking about? Is it true that only those who enter the government and become an official can be successful? Isn't the factory just for people?"

Yan Yucheng was not happy.

I have only seen this kind of "righteous" good cadre in movies and novels before, but I never imagined that it will be played in front of my eyes in reality.

It is not unreasonable to say that Yan Yucheng's statement is not unreasonable. As a commissioner, although he has a high position and authority, he is also "overwhelmed at the top", and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him.If Baozhou City really arranges Yan Ming with a good job that everyone covets, it is estimated that there will be many letters of complaint.

Yan Yucheng's work of "rectifying the administration of officials" has reached a critical moment, and there is no room for extra complications.

But doing so would be unfair to Yan Ming.Others have an old man who is a high-ranking official, "leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade", but when it is his turn, he wants to "avoid suspicion", and he is really holding his breath!

"Okay, okay, if you want to be an upright official and Baogong, it's bad luck for our mother and son..."

Xie Ying was out of breath, and yelled in a covered manner, her eyes were already red.

Yan Ming said: "Mom, don't do this, just follow my dad's arrangement, I will go to the factory..."

Hehe, not only the appearance has changed, but the inside has also changed. How often has the Young Master Yan in my memory been so considerate of Yan Yucheng's difficulties?

Yan Yucheng nodded approvingly, with a look of relief in his eyes.

Xie Ying's tears rolled down immediately, and she turned her head, not bothering to look at his father and son.

These two "bastards" deliberately made things difficult for the old lady.

Yan Fei didn't care about these things at all, but when she saw that Ying was crying, she panicked, got up and walked to Jie Ying's side, took her hand, didn't speak, and showed concern in her eyes.

"Auntie Xie, if you go to the factory, just go to the factory, it's nothing special."

Seeing that there was a lot of trouble, Ben Ya Nei, who had been lazy and silent all this time, finally couldn't help but speak.

Xie Ying turned her head with a "huh" and stared at me "viciously". If she didn't see that her parents were there, she might have "swallowed me alive".Presumptuously treating this kid so well, treating him as a "uncle" to love him, but at a critical moment, unexpectedly "adding insult to injury" like this, really knows people, knows his face, but doesn't know his heart!

Ever since she met Xieying, she has never "hated" me so much.

"Xiaojun, don't talk nonsense!"

My mother was in a hurry, and hurriedly opened her mouth to scold.

I smiled, and didn't care about the hatred of the two "mothers", and said lightly: "Brother Yan Ming is 23 years old this year, right? It's not impossible to get qualifications into an institution. It is estimated that in five years, you can get to the deputy department level..."

Seeing Yan Yucheng's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, it seems that he is a bit suspenseful after five years of passing the deputy department.

"Uncle Yan, if you absolutely want Brother Yan Ming to enter the factory, I think he should go to Baozhou No. [-] Pipe Casting Factory!"

This time, even Yan Yucheng "glared" at me.

This boy, I said that I would let my son enter the factory, but I didn't say that I would not let my son eat!Who doesn't know that Baozhou No. [-] Pipe Casting Factory is a company on the verge of bankruptcy, and the wages are not fully paid. Dozens of workers are staying at home for living expenses.No matter how principled Commissioner Yan is, he can't "abuse" his own son, right?

Xie Ying is fine.After all, she didn't know much about the specific situation of a casting pipe factory.

"What do you mean?"

Yan Yucheng asked coldly.

"It's nothing. Aren't you just afraid that people will gossip? Brother Yan Ming went to a pipe casting factory, and I see who else is going to gossip... However, I also have a suggestion. Brother Yan Ming went to a pipe casting factory, not as a worker, but as a factory long!"

Yan Yucheng's eyes widened immediately.

"Yi Casting Pipe Factory is a subsidiary enterprise of Baozhou Industrial Bureau, and it is a stock-level shelf..."

Dad interjected at the right time and gave an explanation.

I smiled and said, "Brother Yan Ming is originally a deputy company rank, so going to a factory that is on the verge of bankruptcy to be a unit-level cadre, isn't it considered an arrogance?"

Yan Yucheng understood what I meant a little bit, frowned and said: "Although it is a factory on the verge of bankruptcy, where is the level? According to the usual practice, cadres transferred from the army have to be reduced by half..."

This means that it might be inappropriate for Yan Ming to go up instead of down in the past.

Xie Ying was dissatisfied again, and immediately threw the "on the verge of bankruptcy" aside, and said to me, "Isn't it just a stock-level cadre? Go be a farmer."

Yan Yucheng glared at her, Xie Ying curled her lips, turned her head away again, and ignored her.

I chuckled and said, "Forget it. If others want to be the director of the factory, let them do it. Anyway, they will go bankrupt and liquidated soon! Both of you parents and officials don't care about the workers in the pipe factory. What kind of idleness am I doing..."

Seeing Yan Yucheng's appearance, his palms were itchy, he was eager to give it a try, and wanted to give this yamen a shudder again.

Dad took a sip of his tea and said, "Don't be too tight-lipped. If we agree to Yan Ming being the director of the pipe casting factory, what would you say?"

As soon as I heard it, I immediately regained my spirits, sat up straight, and my eyes shot out "sparkling light".

"If you agree with Brother Yan Ming to be the director of the pipe casting factory, I guarantee that within a year, a new factory in Baozhou City will be returned to life, and the dozens of workers will not bother the two Futai adults to worry about! "

"really?"

Yan Yucheng also had "eyes piercing", staring closely and asking.

"If there are false words, I will be willing to be a military law!"

I joked, with a well-thought-out look, I was very calm and relaxed.

"Tell me about your specific plan..."

It was my father who said this. Not long ago, he was still having a headache for those insolvent state-owned enterprises. He was already organizing personnel to do in-depth research and was preparing to write an article.Unexpectedly, I uttered big words here.

"In fact, this thing is very simple. The cast pipe factory is on the verge of bankruptcy. It is not that the cast pipe product has no market. The key is that the factory system is rigid and the phenomenon of overstaffing is serious. The cast pipes produced cannot meet the quality standards and cannot be sold. As long as these This shortcoming has been changed, and cast pipes of up to standard quality will be produced. I will solve the sales problem. But..."

Yan Yucheng hated my "but" deeply, but at this moment he had to hold back his temper and asked: "But what? You should hurry up!"

I smiled and said: "If brother Yan Ming really turns the pipe casting factory into a profit, should there be some incentive measures for the leading cadres in your region and city, such as being promoted to the rank of deputy department, giving a bonus of [-] to [-] yuan or something? ..."

"Hey, boy, are you beating a local tyrant? You're blackmailing the superior!"

Yan Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and cursed with a smile.

Dad frowned again, as if he was seriously considering the feasibility of my proposal.It is expected that he wants to come up with a solution to the "loss-making state-owned enterprises" from the root.

Seeing me talk, not only solved the problem satisfactorily, but also easily "raised" Yan Ming by half a level. The dark clouds of Xieying's day immediately dissipated.