Chapter 429 Deputy District Chief and Deputy Director

Occasionally, I flirted with the introverted school beauty Song, and it felt pretty good. The whole afternoon class didn't seem so boring.

After three classes, some roommates returned to the dormitory, some went to the cafeteria to wait for dinner, and some were busy with student union affairs.

Perhaps only in the next semester can freshmen truly be called “college students”.

Because I spent the last semester getting used to the university lifestyle and trying to get rid of the immaturity of high school, if I observe carefully, I can also find the following phenomenon:
Starting from the second semester of my sophomore year, more and more classmates around me started to fall in love.

Because these people have completely adapted and found a balance between study and leisure, they have the energy to start having fun.

Chen Zhe doesn't need to adapt, he has always been very reserved.

But he has to go home for dinner tonight because Lao Chen has returned from the Party School.

Last week, Chen Peisong received a notice to study at the Municipal Party School. Students who have studied at the Party School know that the system there is actually quite strict. In principle, students are not allowed to leave at will, and relatively closed teaching and management are implemented.

However, "in principle" is just a principle. Except for the first week, everyone was relatively well-behaved because leaders from the Organization Department often came to give lectures.

From the second week onwards, it will not be so harsh.

Come to think of it, it's impossible. Most of these students are department-level cadres. It is almost impossible to lock them up like ascetics for two months.

Who doesn’t have a lot of things to do?

Who doesn’t have a lot of social engagements to attend?
Chen Peisong still missed his wife and son, so he reserved the first meal after being "released" for his family.

When Chen Zhao got home, his parents were busy in the kitchen, and the familiar smell of cooking fumes filled the living room.

Chen couldn't help but shook his head.

The income of civil servants is actually pitifully low. Old Chen is a deputy director who is about to be promoted to director. Because he is not greedy or corrupt, his family of three still lives in this kind of house in the old city.

There is no foreign debt, and the deposits should not be much. In short, it is in a state of "slightly better than the lower ones, but not too bad or too bad than the higher ones."

Fortunately, they are in a relatively rich spiritual state and do not have too many material pursuits.

"Of course, it could also be because they know they can't afford it."

Chen smiled inwardly and didn't mind teasing his parents.

"Time to eat!"

Soon, Chen Peisong came out of the kitchen with a pot of delicious soup. He looked at Chen and said, "I feel like you've lost some weight recently."

Mr. and Mrs. Chen had no idea what their son was busy with and thought he was just staying in school obediently.

"It's almost summer, I don't have much appetite."

Chen Zhuo tried to find an excuse to get away with it, and then asked Lao Chen: "Why do you seem to have gained weight?"

"At the Party School, I only study and eat, with little time for activities. I have gained three kilograms."

Chen Peisong sighed and said.

"Lose weight quickly!"

Mao Xiaoqin brought out a plate of sliced soy sauce chicken, patted her husband's round belly and said, "You have too many triglycerides. Do you want to take blood vessel softening medicine in the future?"

"I think so too, but it's not that easy."

Chen Peisong muttered softly, sat down, gave the two chicken legs to his wife and son respectively, and ate the chicken wings himself.

Chen's family did not follow Professor Lu's rule of "no talking while eating and no talking while sleeping". The three of them chatted casually and talked about family matters.

"dad."

Chen listened to Old Chen talking about his "classmates" at the Party School. Sure enough, each of them was a department-level cadre from various places in Guangzhou. He suddenly asked curiously, "Have you decided on your next position?"

Normally, these students would not know what new positions they would take up until they graduate from the Party School.

But now that he has reached the department level, who wouldn’t have some information channels?

Therefore, they basically know where they will go in the future. What's even more exaggerated is that they will even visit the Party School in advance as they will have subordinates in their future new units.

Chen Peisong was stunned for a moment. If it was Chen Zhe before his rebirth, Old Chen would probably not reveal it, because Chen Zhe at that time was just a child.

But then again, before his rebirth, Chen Zhuo was too lazy to inquire about these things.

"Well……"

Now, Old Chen decided to tell his increasingly mature son. He put down his chopsticks and said, "Deputy Director of the Policy Research Office of the Municipal Party Committee."

"Ouch!"

Chen thought to himself that he had really been promoted half a level. The Municipal Party Committee Policy Research Office was a deputy director, and the deputy director was a director.

This unit is not a frontline unit, and their job is to investigate and research relevant policy issues, put forward opinions and suggestions, or coordinate with relevant departments to formulate regulations for economic and social development.

There is also the organization of drafting important documents related to the Municipal Party Committee, etc.

It seems like a place for writing, but in fact it is just right for Chen Peisong.

He has always been rooted in the grassroots, but he lacks work experience in such a "Hanlin" unit. If he can make up for this, he will most likely become the head of the Municipal Bureau when he is released.

Although the leaders promoted him, they may not have thought of this. They just felt that he had profound research on "ecological civilization construction" and "economic development", and the current policy research office just lacked talents in this area.

"With less real power, I probably have fewer social engagements, and my mother can finally rest assured."

Chen said with a smile.

Although "Deputy Director of the Street Office" is a very grassroots position, it actually has some real power. After all, it takes a lot of time to deal with enterprises within the jurisdiction.

"Deputy Director of the Municipal Party Committee's Policy Research Office" is pure castles in the air. The annual benefit may be just two barrels of oil and a bag of rice at the end of the year.

However, in such an organization, there are many opportunities to come into contact with the bigwigs of the municipal party committee. If you are accidentally appreciated, it is possible to be promoted rapidly.

There are many such examples in reality. It just depends on whether you can endure poverty and loneliness. After all, there are many people who sit on the bench in the laboratory all their lives.

"The power I have is not too little or too little."

Chen Peisong waved his hand and said, "My roommate in the Party School was previously the deputy head of Fanshan District. Now he is being transferred to the Communications Administration Bureau as deputy director. This is the real power that has been cut severely."

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Chen couldn't help but smacking his lips.

Guangzhou is a sub-provincial city, and the deputy mayors of its subordinate districts and counties, as well as the deputy director of the municipal bureau, are actually all at the deputy director level.

However, there is a big gap in the "weight content" between the two.

For leaders of districts and counties below, once they are transferred to the municipal bureau, unless they get the full-time position in one go, it will basically be like this for the rest of their lives.

"Is it a mistake at work?"

Chen asked curiously.

"Probably not. There may be other reasons."

Chen Peisong sighed.

This is how it is within the system; even if your rank remains the same, you can still undergo tremendous changes.

"If it was the Finance Bureau or the Development and Reform Commission, it would be fine, but why is it the Communications Administration? I don't even know what this department is in charge of."

Mao Xiaoqin said this as she added more rice to Chen's plate.

That's what middle-aged women are like. They can talk about gossip, but they also have to care about their children.

"I'm not so sure either."

Chen Peisong thought for a moment and said, "But he should be in charge of the three major operators. Yesterday, the general manager of Guangzhou Mobile came to invite him to dinner, but Lao Guo refused. He is very depressed."

Lao Chen’s roommate’s surname should be “Guo”.

“Politics is never sentimental.”

Chen shrugged his shoulders. He originally felt that it had nothing to do with him, but after taking two bites of rice, he suddenly put down his chopsticks.

and many more!

In charge of the three major operators?
In Chen's mind, it seemed as if two electric wires were suddenly connected in the darkness, creating a crackling sound.

A glimpse reveals some key tips.

"Dad, I want to meet Uncle Guo sometime."

After a while, Chen Zhuo outlined these tips into a set of work processes, and then put forward this request to Lao Chen.

"Meet Lao Guo?"

Chen Peisong and Mao Xiaoqin were both a little surprised and didn't know what their son was going to do.

Chen Peisong pondered for a moment and slowly asked, "Is it Lao Guo who has helped your career?"

“It’s hard to say, but I want to give it a try.”

In front of his parents, Chen Zhuo did not brag or hide anything, but told the truth: "In short, I hope Uncle Guo can be a bridge and not abuse his power."

Finally, Chen Zhuo shrugged and added: "He has no rights to abuse in his position."

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(End of this chapter)

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