Remember that the rice noodles are strong but not greasy, moderately sour and spicy, with a fragrant smell at the entrance. The ingredients are very particular, and they are definitely not comparable to ordinary street breakfasts.

There are four or five kinds of ingredients alone, and there are a variety of base ingredients for guests to choose from. With snacks, add a cup of Yihong after breakfast, and the leisurely and natural charm will come out.

"Qingyun, if we didn't take the seriously considering the organization, we might be the two of us now working on the team at Sang Zhang.

Wang Ping sipped the tea and suddenly raised his eyes and said.

Zhang Qingyun was shocked and understood what he meant. It turned out that there was someone else who chose Sang Zhang as the county magistrate, and Wang Ping was actually one of them. Wang Ping used to be his boss, but now he is in Sang Zhang and is under him. The organization generally needs to avoid this situation.

But that happened a few years ago, and in another city, if you don’t mention it with a scheming person, you will generally not get stuck because of this little thing.

"Secretary General Wang, the acting county magistrate of a poor county like Sang Zhang, it is not necessarily appropriate for you to go there, right? I guess the organization has also considered this aspect." Zhang Qingyun said, but he thought that Piao Tianwen, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, came to Wuling, and there were fewer counties and districts in Wuling, and there were only five or six county-level units in total, which could not be compared with other cities.

Other cities and county magistrates and secretary promotions are promoted by more monks and less porridge, while Wuling is different. What the city lacks the most is cadres who have been parents in the local area. For example, we, the deputy secretary general who has been parachuted from outside to the city, has qualifications. When he said this, Wang Ping shook his head.

Zhang Qingyun frowned. Wang Ping spoke in a vague and far-fetched way. It is understandable to say that there are few county-level units in Wuling, and it is easy to promote county magistrate and secretary, but it is too far-fetched to say that the city lacks local cadres who have been parents' officials the most.

"Recently, the Provincial Tourism Bureau and the Municipal Tourism Bureau repositioned Wuling tourism, adding ethnic things to open Tujia folk attractions. At the same time, it is said that new tourist routes will be opened around the former residence of General Sang Zhanghuang, which may be a big project!" Wang Ping said again.

Zhang Qingyun took a sip of tea and immediately understood what Wang Ping meant. It turned out that everything was profitable. Now everyone is focusing on new tourism projects. Businessmen want to make money by tying, officials want to make money by tying, officials want to make political achievements and serve as officials. If they can do several major projects, coupled with the special situation of the few people in Wuling County, wouldn’t this promotion be accelerated?

As he thought of this, he secretly called luck. His various layouts in front of him were completely out of instinct. Now it seems that he is simply too wise. Even a real-powered deputy secretary-general like Wang Ping is willing to go down and be the second-in-command. The degree of madness is imaginable. If you want to perish, you must first go crazy. The interests are like a bright lamp. People are like crazy moths. Everyone is rushing over. How many people can escape unscathed?

Zhang Qingyun felt relieved in his heart and accidentally walked the right path himself. It was not appropriate to attract people to focus their attention on Sang Zhang too early.

"Tujia folk attractions? Are you talking about the stilt houses in Cixi?" Zhang Qingyun said with a quiet smile.

Wang Ping nodded and said, "Who else can it be if it is not Cixi? This project is a must-have project. The infrastructure investment alone is more than 200 million yuan, and the people of Cixi are blessed!"

Zhang Qingyun laughed and waved his hand and said, "Cixi is Cixi, Sangzhang is Sangzhang! This tourist storm is related to Sangzhang. Fortunately, you did not go to Sangzui, otherwise you might be disappointed."

"Huh?" Wang Ping raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Qingyun with some confusion. Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "You can wait! You will see it soon."

After breakfast, Zhang Qingyun saw Wang Ping away with a smile, and then he beat him back to the hotel and called Geng Zhan. He did not stay any longer and drove back to Sang Hui.

On the way, Zhang Qingyun called the county party committee office and asked them to arrange an evening welcome banquet.

At night, Zhang Qingyun's car slowly descended from Huangling. It took five hours to run the way. He couldn't help but shake his head and said to Geng Zhan with great interest: "Biaozi, do you think we Sangzhang can do tourism?"

"Sangzhang? Travel? Who will come? Climb this winding mountain road for several hours. Unless you open the mountain, you will walk on the underground Long Road!" Geng Zhan said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and sighed. Sang Zhang had a long way to go, and it was not easy to take the path of pure tourism. Even if the Huangling Stone Forest Project is really launched and cannot penetrate into the hinterland of Sangcui, Sang Zhang's poverty and backward appearance is still difficult to change. Sang Zhang needs to take a path that agrees with his own characteristics.

"Brother, will you go directly to Wangjiang Hotel?" Geng Zhan said.

"Go directly, the appointment was 6:30, and it should be almost done now!" Zhang Qingyun kept saying, at this time, he took back all the distractions. A good leader group, a united leader group, and a combat-capable leader group are the problems that Sang Zhang must solve at the moment.

The car slowly drove into Wangchuanya's yard. A man was walking at the door. When he saw Zhang Qingyun's license plate, he hurriedly stopped and came! "

A bunch of people slowly walked out of the hotel lobby. Liu Chen stood in the front, followed by Yu Hanying, Chen Jingyun, and Chen Wang. In this way, the last one was Liang Bin, deputy director of the county party committee office, Chen Wang's organization department, and the director of the county party committee office was temporarily short of. Zhang Qingyun temporarily arranged for Liang Bin to be responsible for the daily work of the county party committee office.

Geng Zhan stopped the car, Liang Bin hurriedly rushed up from behind to help Zhang Qingyun open the car door. Zhang Qingyun slowly walked out from the inside, narrowed his eyes, glanced at him, and laughed: "Everyone has made you wait for a long time. I didn't expect that the Tongtian Road of Sangzhang is so difficult to walk on. The road is muddy and it will be gone for a few hours."

Liu Chen hurriedly led everyone forward to shake hands with Zhang Qingyun and said, "The infrastructure construction of Sangzhang will be the top priority of the government in the next few years. Now the road from our county town to other cities is smoother than the road leading to Wuling, which is abnormal!"

Zhang Qingyun laughed loudly, as if he didn't notice the other meanings in Liu Chen's words at all. He continued to stretch his hand forward to Yu Hanying. The two of them held tightly, then went backwards and exchanged a few greetings with no one.

Liu Chen said just now that the road from Sang Zhang to Yongping is actually good, and in fact he also implicitly mocked Zhang Qingyun, a man from Yongping, who was in Sang Zhang, to be full of sails.

Of course, Zhang Qingyun would not care about these twists and turns. It seems that Liu Chen is very anxious. Soon he wants to challenge himself through the advantages of the Standing Committee.

"After Zhang Piao Tianyi, he squeezed the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission Ma Xiaole below. Liang Bin said that the county party committee was a bit messy, but it actually had a different meaning.

"Let's go in!" Zhang Qingyun said.

The grand banquet hall of Wangjiang Hotel has been brightly lit long ago. The welcome ladies politely invited the Central Standing Committee members to sit down. After sitting down, Xu Hanying talked to Zhang Qingyun, of course, to report on the daily work of Zhang Qingyun's outing during this period and the county party committee.

The others were also greeting casually. Liu Chenmu waiter waved and said, "Serve the food!"

The waiter nodded and went out!

Zhang Qingyun and Yu Hanying said a few words and immediately turned around to take care of Liu Chen and Chu Bi and others. Of course, they were all asking about home-cooked words, nothing more than whether they were used to life, etc.

Several people chatted for a while, and the door creaked and was pushed open. Liang Bin came in and walked politely to Zhang Qingyun and said respectfully: "Secretary, the hotel catering department asked you to ask you, can you serve the food?"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and nodded. Liang Bin went out. After a while, the two doors opened at the same time. More than a dozen graceful waiters were in hand with plates in hand. After a moment, a table of exquisite dishes appeared in front of everyone.

A gloom flashed in Liu Chen's eyes. He had just lost his face and asked the people to serve the food and didn't even have any birds. He thought that it wasn't long before Zhang Qingyun came to Sang Zhang, so he first destroyed Liu Decai and his gang, and then squeezed away Zhu Ziheng. He should have lost all his popularity, but now it seems that the situation is not the case. He has a great prestige in Sang Zhang.

The welcome banquet was well organized, casually but not casually. Liang Bin created an atmosphere suitable for communication for everyone. Zhang Qingyun raised his glass and said that he would not talk about work tonight. This time, the banquet became a veritable banquet. Everyone walked to the drinking capacity and saw the best. The banquet ended in the middle of the night.

For many days, Zhang Qingyun did not convene a Standing Committee meeting. He simply met with relevant personnel. His main instructions were to investigate and understand the situation. He required all Standing Committee members to go on, understand Sang Zhang's situation thoroughly, and get into the state as soon as possible.

Zhang Qingyun himself began to deploy various matters to plan the medicinal materials planting base, listened to the work reports of relevant leaders of the Agricultural Bureau, went to the fields to conduct on-site inspections, and listened to opinions from all aspects.

"County Magistrate Jiang, the medicinal materials industry is one of our pillar industries of mulberry camphor. What do you think after walking with me for a few days?" Zhang Qingyun turned his head and smiled at Jiang Wei behind him. Today, Jiang Wei accompanied him to inspect the Salvia miltiorrhiza planting base in Huanglianqiao Town.

"Mayor Xia, I heard that you are a drug dealer. How is the situation of Salvia miltiorrhiza this year?" Jiang Wei smiled and said to Xia Chaosong, the mayor of Huanglianqiao Town who accompanied the inspection.

Xia Chaosong was tall and wrapped in a thick cotton jacket in the middle of winter. He looked very funny. When he heard Jiang Wei's words, he hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Zhang Qingyun and said:

"Secretary, my wife is managing the medicinal materials. I responded to the call of the county party committee. I really won't be working on a second job now."
Chapter completed!