Chapter 22 Chapter 21 The Charm of Being an Official

Beidaihe is 250 kilometers away from Beijing, and two Buick "Business Class" vehicles took it easy and arrived in three hours.Unexpectedly, after getting off the exit of Beijing-Shenyang Expressway, it took a lot of trouble to find the villa hotel. The information faxed by the hotel is quite clear. It describes in detail how to walk along the national road, pass a few traffic lights, which shopping malls you pass along the way, and turn left and then right at the intersection at the next number...you can see the big sign.But the question is, where is the "national road" as the basic reference?The two cars went back and forth around the exit of the expressway for two laps, yet they didn't find any road signs. In the end, Yang Mingfeng had to take a dirty "black car" to take him on Kangzhuang Avenue.Everyone was chattering in the car, scolding the mentally handicapped person who compiled the materials.

But when they arrived at their destination, everyone was honest, why?Because the hotel recommended by the "salesman" Da Wenbin is simply amazing! The hotel consists of a series of more than a dozen single-family villas with red roofs and white walls in different postures, and it is only 50 meters away from the sea.From a distance, it looks like a group of western fairies posing on the beach, graceful, hot and bright.When you get closer and observe, each has its own unique charm.Each villa has a different shape and structure, either dome or spire, thick or delicate, some are surrounded by stone pillars, and some are surrounded by wooden fences.

Shang Xiaoxi's conference is indeed a professional one.In the lobby of the hotel reception, I quickly collected a few ID cards, ran to the front desk for a while, and came back with two small piles of keys on my fingers.Allocating the house according to the list, registering the room number, issuing keys and leaving, the whole process was orderly, almost parallel operations, all done in one go, and did not give Yang Mingfeng, who was also the conference manager, the slightest chance to intervene in his performance. Liu Lixin looked at this beautiful and capable little girl with his hands, and said to Yang Mingfeng beside him with a smile: "Working for capitalists is to train people. Look, I have forced a little girl to become a service expert. I dare say , in our group, those comrades who hold the regular meeting count as one, and no one can compare to her."

"She, she has to do it once or twice a week. Compared with her, we are all amateurs." Yang Mingfeng felt that Shang Xiaoxi was especially charming at work, especially when she lowered her head and was busy, the pair became more and more flickering. You can't get enough of her long eyelashes. "Hey, I understand clearly enough." Meng Fanqun also leaned over, looked at Shang Xiaoxi, and said with a smirk, "How about it, ask her to go swimming with you this afternoon?" Seeing his girlfriend being verbally molested casually by this guy, Yang Mingfeng felt a little sour, and replied coldly: "Then you can try it, if you can make an appointment, it's your job, and you have to hurry up." , she will go back tomorrow."

"No problem. Picking up girls is our strong point. The big deal is to win her over in the name of us handsome guys. These little girls in society can't keep up with anyone." Xiao Meng didn't care about the sarcasm and frivolity in Yang Mingfeng's words. And say it with confidence.He stared at Shang Xiaoxi lustfully, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an infrared perspective camera. More than a dozen people lined up in a sparse "sheep shit" formation, followed Shang Xiaoxi and Yang Mingfeng out of the reception area, and walked along the stone road buried in the yellow sand to a three-way intersection, where men and women automatically separated into two groups. Dial and plunge into the big bellies of the two fairies who are completely wrapped up.

Entering the lobby on the first floor of the villa, a tidal air current unique to waterside buildings rushed towards his face, carrying a faint salty smell of the sea, which stimulated Yang Mingfeng to hit two big ones in a row. sneeze.He casually threw the bag on the sofa when he entered the door, excitedly went upstairs and downstairs, and visited each room. When I was a child, I watched the play "Thunderstorm" written by Mr. Cao Yu. I used to hate the mansion occupied by the old capitalist, and thought it was definitely a reactionary model that had fallen to the extreme of decay!You should tie up the old capitalist immediately, and immediately chop it up on the street!But today I found out that he is still quite simple, no wonder he took such a depressing name as "Pu Yuan", and when he gets old, he will suffer the retribution of his wife and children.It's all good now, the people are finally in charge of their own affairs, even a small guy like me can be corrupted, and the government pays the bill.That's great, thank you to the big state-owned enterprise that we are closer than our own mothers!

Shang Xiaoxi really hated people enough. According to the age and job title indicated on the list, the "old, weak, sick and disabled" Liu Lixin and the others were arranged with a spacious single-person view room overlooking the beach.As for people like Yang Mingfeng and Meng Fanqun, what they enjoy is the double room where real public servants live, where they can face the city from a distance and understand the people's sentiments.It can be seen that the level is everywhere, even among ordinary people who are also assistants. Yang Mingfeng settled down properly, had nothing to do, lit a cigarette, and knocked on the door of Liu Lixin's room across from him.

Ho!I saw Liu Lixin, with his legs crossed comfortably, leaning back on a beauty couch in front of the large French window, relishing the inspection of those half-naked figures who shuttled back and forth on the beach or stretched all over the place.He turned his head and saw Yang Mingfeng coming in, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Come and see, it's lively." Hehe, Yang Mingfeng understood, stretched out his hand and moved a sofa, and stood side by side with him to "stand guard". "Oh, I wish I had a telescope." Yang Mingfeng shook his head and said regretfully.I don't know if Shang Xiaoxi has a swimsuit, but with her white and plump figure, if she strays into the crowd half naked, she will be stripped naked by the eyes of the unceremonious mobsters.

"Hey, that's a good idea. It's easy to handle. I'll just buy one in the city tomorrow." Liu Lixin blinked his eyes hard, and said after thinking, "I came here on a weekend, and I lived in a sea view room. There were a lot of people. It’s still hot, so it’s more interesting. It’s a pity that Hao Zhen didn’t come this time. If he comes, he will definitely not forget to bring his binoculars.” "I think Hao Zhen seems to be in a particularly good mood this time around. I don't know what he's playing." Yang Mingfeng pursed his lips and said with an infinite reverie, "If he drives over with his 'trot' again, he will be in front of the hotel for a while." Lah, there must be some young women who got wind of it and made a mistake."

"Hehe, let me tell you, among the people in our agency, including Da Wenbin, no one is as happy as Hao Zhen." Liu Lixin said with envy and helplessness. Yang Mingfeng didn't agree with Liu Lixin's point of view: "It's a pity that he is not an official. If he is casually named as a division chief or section chief, it will be even bigger." "Oh, you don't understand this. Although Hao Zhen is not an official, you can see that no one in the whole organization will give him face. If he really becomes an official, he will be restrained instead. There are many people staring at him, jealous There are so many people, and I feel uneasy even if they are taken away." Liu Lixin looked up at a thin cloud that was slowly rising in the sky, looking a little melancholy.

Yang Mingfeng really couldn't figure it out, Hao Zhen was undisguisedly arrogant, why no one cares about it?At least someone should be jealous.He asked Liu Lixin inexplicably: "Did Hao Zhen never think about being an official? Being an official always has a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. No matter where you go, you will be hugged by the front and back, which is more prestigious than driving a 'trot'." gone." Liu Lixin stared at Yang Mingfeng, curled his lips in a strange way, and said lightly, "He, at first, tried to win over him. But his uncle was afraid that he would cause trouble for him, so he insisted on holding him in this position for many years." He was not allowed to move. He simply broke the pot and let his temper come. The evaluation of Hao Zhen from our insiders is that based on his working ability, it is no problem to be a director, but if you count his mouth, he can That's another story." "Maybe it'll be fine if Hao Zhen becomes the leader." Yang Mingfeng said disapprovingly, "He's a smart man. I haven't seen anything in the officialdom, what's not clear? Within three days, it will definitely make people look at him with admiration." .Speak less, at worst, don’t talk, who can’t do that.” "Hey—that's not necessarily the case! Don't underestimate this one. It seems simple, right? But some people just can't learn it in their lifetime. This person's nature is hard to change, and he often becomes a master at this point in the end." Wrong." Liu Lixin explained to him in a slow voice, "Get used to it, you know? If you want to take an official career, you have to strictly demand yourself from the minutiae, and work hard from the smallest to the smallest. No matter how capable you are, if you leave a frivolous impression on others, it is a death penalty. Therefore, don’t imagine that others will give you the opportunity to show the other side, waiting for you to be a new person. Opportunities are always given to yourself Created." Let alone, what Liu Lixin said is indeed reasonable.Ever since the first day Yang Mingfeng met Hao Zhen, he didn't feel that he looked like a leader at all. Seeing Yang Mingfeng stretching his neck and opening his mouth, Liu Lixin couldn't care less about standing on the "post" anymore, and continued, shaking his head: "When mentioning a leader, there is an 'official appearance'. Regarding this, in the generally accepted general pattern Under the background, different ministries and local governments have different understandings. You see, many central leaders come from "central enterprises", but some ministries and commissions come from more, and some seem to be in the minds of ordinary people. Among the ministries and commissions that have a great influence in China, few of them reach too high a level. Why? Leaving aside the line and the surface, the level we are not involved in is determined by certain detailed characteristics. Doers and Politicians, in fact, are fundamentally different.” Hey, Liu Lixin is indeed a hidden thinker.Yang Mingfeng once read in a book that there was a Korean who had made great ambitions since he was a child and couldn't eat enough to be the president!He often practiced his walking posture, speaking gestures, and even his expression when eating in front of the mirror. Later, he finally succeeded in "rebellion" and was called the civilian president.It's a pity that he jumped off the cliff without writing a book called "The President's Face".Otherwise, in China, which also believes in our Confucian culture, it may become a textbook for official career. Fusheng had half a day's leisure, and Liu Lixin had never been so happy since he got divorced, so he talked a lot.Yang Mingfeng also learned a new situation from his vague words.It turned out that one of Hao Zhen's relatives worked in a central state agency. Regardless of his low official status, he might be equivalent to a first-level cadre.But don't forget that there is a saying that China's power is actually in the hands of the directors.And this character, Ke Ding Kemao, is pinching Yuan Hong's life! What a pity, what a pity, why didn't Da Wenbin use a talent like Liu Lixin?Is there no "official minister"?Or are you on the wrong team?Specific to Yuanhong Group, what is the standard for evaluating "official officials"? During lunch, facing a table full of seafood, Yang Mingfeng, who had dreamed about it several times with Shang Xiaoxi and vowed to eat a piece of the table, seemed a little absent-minded.Shang Xiaoxi, who was sitting next to him, also noticed it. Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, he whispered in his ear: "Don't pretend to be deep, eat quickly! The scallops and crabs are gone." On a hot day, if you see people eating seafood and drinking white wine, don't think it's just for nothing, and show off your drinking capacity, then you are an expert!Because seafood is like beer, ordinary people will suffer from gout nine out of ten.If you get this disease, it is basically an "appendage" in your body, and there is no solution!With such strength, the joints are red and swollen, the pain is unbearable, and it is jokingly called a fatal terminal illness. In this life, there is something to relieve the boredom.Even a former director of the State Food and Drug Administration who was sentenced to death has this disease. Do you think it is really incurable? Although the participants were all old institutions, they behaved differently when drinking Moutai.In fact, the importance of each mechanism can be roughly measured from the degree of love for the unique sauce flavor of Moutai, and it can even be said to be an invisible ruler.The three people from the economic department were killed when they saw Moutai, but some comrades in other departments hesitated holding the cup, sniffing and frowning, and insisted that it was not as good as Erguotou.Alas, it is better to say that the living standards of the broad masses of the people need to be improved urgently than it is a waste of money.Yang Mingfeng still has the job of undertaking conference affairs, so he didn't dare to drink too much, but just this small face that was slightly exposed, already frightened Shang Xiaoxi, who rarely knows the strength of our state-owned enterprises, to the point of sweat. Everyone was competing, Yang Mingfeng's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Zhu Hongyu calling.Zhu Hongyu instructed Yang Mingfeng on the phone to issue the "Eight Points" to everyone after receiving General Da's instructions. Please discuss and understand the spirit first. In the afternoon, Zhang Hongwei and President Zhang will also come to study with everyone.Yang Mingfeng put down the phone, and briefly conveyed the spirit of the call notification on the desktop.Sure enough, as soon as the comrades heard that Mr. Zhang was coming, they lost all fighting spirit and ended in a hurry.Yang Mingfeng seriously assigned work to Shang Xiaoxi in public, and ordered her to distribute the materials that had been bagged separately to everyone, while he started to set up a wireless network. Shang Xiaoxi had his own set of working methods, and somehow, he temporarily took Meng Fanqun as a follower, dragging her heavy flight case full of materials, running up and down the two villas.After turning around and coming back, both of them were satisfied. Shang Xiaoxi walked into Yang Mingfeng's room to return the boxes. He really didn't expect that the wireless network could start working in such a short time.She saw that just adding two pieces of chocolate-sized equipment into the groove of the laptop connected everyone, and she couldn't help but praised him repeatedly: "You are really good, you know so much! Besides drinking and cheating kindergarten Female teacher, even this." "What's the matter? It's simple!" Although Yang Mingfeng's mouth is very modest, but from the way his eyebrows are flying and pointing, he can't hide his complacency no matter what, "Look, an external wireless network card , a wireless router, and then set it up in the software, it’s all there, it’s that simple.” "Well, I'm studying and studying..." Shang Xiaoxi really showed his face, bent down in front of the laptop, and stared with big eyes, as if he was admiring a high-tech masterpiece, "This level is better than the one I used to in Shenzhen. In the company, the network administrator who pays seven or eight thousand yuan a month is much better, he adjusted the network... oops—" Shang Xiaoxi suddenly cried out in a muffled voice, "let go of me, oops, I can't take it anymore, take your hands away quickly, It hurts to hold me from behind..." "There is no apprentice who doesn't pay some tuition fees. Depending on your attitude, I may consider giving you a discount... Don't move, be careful that the buttons are torn off... You have a good attitude towards study, and I will accept you, a female student." When Zhang Hongwei arrived, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon.Yang Mingfeng was surfing the Internet, only to hear Meng Fanqun yelling solemnly and loudly as if coming from the door: "Mr. Zhang is here, please come to the meeting room immediately." Depend on!Yang Mingfeng knew it was broken as soon as he heard it.At this critical moment, I, who was in charge of meeting affairs, didn't dare to take a break. I just wanted to wait for the driver to call, and I went downstairs to pick up the driver immediately. Why did I let Meng Fanqun take the lead? Yang Mingfeng jumped up from the sofa with a "bang", and rushed down the stairs in a hurry, without bothering to call out to other people in the building.Sure enough, not far from the door, he saw the tall and tall Zhang Hongwei on the golden beach, under the protection of Meng Fanqun and Zhu Hongyu, one by one, with his hands on his hips, chest folded, facing the vast and boundless sea, gesticulating It expresses pride in painting. Hey, Zhu Hongyu also came over after making trouble for a long time. It turns out that Meng Fanqun has an inside line, no wonder he grabbed the first business that belonged to him.Yang Mingfeng secretly complained that he didn't have any strings in his mind, he just thought about sitting on the sidelines, why didn't he call and take the initiative to contact him at any time? Zhang Hongwei saw Yang Mingfeng running over anxiously, glanced at him with a smile, turned his head and continued to speak in a loud voice: "You pens, facing the sea, express your feelings to me, whoever speaks well, will come Then I personally have a reward." "Hey, Mr. Zhang is not sincere. I'm afraid you set this award for yourself." Meng Fanqun smiled all over his face, looked at Zhu Hongyu, and observed Zhang Hongwei's expression, "Who among us has the same thoughts as you?" Height? You can see all the mountains at a glance, and you can’t face the sea..." He was eager to grab the words just now, but he was not fully ready, and he couldn't continue expressing halfway through, raising his hand and scratching his scalp to keep thinking of words. "Hang on the clouds and sail to help the sea!" Zhu Hongyu said loudly with great affirmation. Zhang Hongwei didn't answer immediately after hearing this, but shook his head after thinking for a moment, looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Oh, it's not accurate, it's not accurate. Those you mentioned are all great men, how dare I compare with them? ?” "Overturning the sea." Yang Mingfeng interjected hesitantly from the side. Zhang Hongwei was stunned for a moment, a smile suddenly bloomed on his round face, he pointed at Yang Mingfeng and said loudly: "What Xiao Yang said is a bit interesting, probably about the same." A few more people came over, but Zhang Hongwei seemed to be heroic and affectionate, shaking hands with everyone and greeting everyone, and he even said a few words on purpose.Gathering outside Beijing, everyone seemed happier to see Mr. Zhang, rushing to surround him and walk towards the meeting room of the flat-roofed building.As soon as they entered the meeting room and heard Meng Fanqun's order to carry it out, those people who were waiting with solid eyes all stood up.Yang Mingfeng saw that Liu Lixin was at the back of the crowd and nodded slightly to him. Zhang Hongwei waited for everyone to sit down before he sat down slowly.He reached out his hand and took out a notebook from his purse, looked at it carefully for a few minutes, and then cautiously glanced at the circle around the conference table again, seemingly casually, and said slowly: "Just now, at the beach Chatting on the Internet, someone described my current feelings as "overwhelming". Hehe, I said that it is basically accurate, but not completely accurate. Why? To be accurate, the current scientific research and production tasks are so tight, it can reach the leadership of the Sum Group Or make up your mind to pull everyone out to make suggestions for the future development and trend of our Yuanhong Group, plan the layout, isn't this a big idea, a big deal? If there is a good idea, let's just do it, isn't it just a sea change!" Hearing what he said, Yang Mingfeng felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help but look at Meng Fanqun and Zhu Hongyu who were facing him anxiously. Seeing that the two of them seemed to be engrossed in writing in their notebooks, he felt relieved. "It's not accurate," Zhang Hongwei's thick voice gradually became tougher, "We are not blindly tossing in the muddy water, but working together, from an objective point of view, from the perspective of the development of the group, from the height of the third dimension. Re-examine ourselves, we are not blind, we are guided by scientific development." What is Zhang Hongwei talking about?We need to change, but we can't mess around, and let everyone come up with ideas.Yang Mingfeng didn't understand at all what he really meant to express. Could it be that the time has come for the workers and the masses to be the masters?He tilted his head and glanced at Liu Lixin who was sitting not far away, and saw that this guy was also frowning frequently, stopping and writing, looking like he was trying to understand and hesitantly watched. Zhang Hongwei spoke in a sonorous tone for a full twenty minutes, with a deep meaning behind his opening remarks, and the room was completely silent during the whole process.Almost twenty people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.Obviously, everyone is wondering, thinking, and guessing.Zhang Hongwei saw that everyone's appetite was almost slackened, so he eased his tone, looked at the notebook, raised his head and continued to say: "The people here are the backbone of each unit, and they should know more about the specific situation than me. It’s more in-depth than mine. From my point of view, let’s focus on the problems at work first, don’t be afraid of too much, don’t hide things, and say what you have. On this occasion, all issues and opinions can be raised. Including the opinions of the leaders of the group and myself, you can speak freely, and a hundred schools of thought contend. But there is a principle, you don’t admit it when you go out, and it is absolutely not allowed to spread outside.” After Zhang Hongwei finished speaking, he straightened his body and looked at everyone one by one with his condescending and sharp eyes.Some people are guessing, he said, if you don't admit your debt when you go out, is it clear that you have to settle it after the autumn?He set the tone well, using the principles of "democracy" and "centralization" at the same time, that is to say, before everyone had time to be democratic, he had already centralized them. Seeing that no one responded, Zhang Hongwei seemed a little helpless, and slowly turned his face to Yang Mingfeng, asking him in a majestic voice: "Have you sent all the things that Mr. Da asked you to think about beforehand to the meeting?" See Yang Mingfeng nodded vigorously, and continued in a long voice, "Well, I think this is the way to go, let's take Mr. Da's opinion as an outline for the time being, and study together, and discuss each item first." Hearing the sound, Yang Mingfeng stood up quickly, walked lightly around the conference table to Zhang Hongwei, and placed the printed Da Wenbin "Eight Rules" by his hand.Zhang Hongwei seemed to know what Da Wenbin was throwing out for a long time, so he casually picked up the material that had just been "declassified" a few hours ago, glanced at it, and then threw it away.He still looked at the notebook in front of him and said, "The first one is, in the face of the current complex and ever-changing economic situation, we should learn how to deal with it scientifically. Well, I would like to ask you a question here. After so many years, is the current structure centered on the economy or mission-centered?" Zhang Hongwei seemed to be prepared for no one to support him, so he directly said politely to an old assistant from the scientific research department sitting opposite him: "Master Zhang, you are a master now, and you have the most right to speak, and you should take the lead in speaking." Speak." "I think it's still centered on the economy." Master Zhang was about to stand up when he was about to stand up, but Zhang Hongwei hurriedly pressed his hand to stop him. He smiled kindly and said, "Master Zhang, it's just a seminar. You don't have to make it so formal today." .Speak freely, I am also here to learn from everyone and broaden my mind.” Master Zhang is in his early fifties and has worked in a state-owned enterprise all his life. He has seen too many storms and waves, and he no longer expects to be able to rise to the next level. The reason why he was recruited this time is actually to serve as a historical archive role.Master Zhang unhurriedly lit a cigarette by himself, and said in a seasoned voice: "Everyone knows that we now have a secondary accounting system. It means that the group conducts economic index assessments on the subordinate departments, factories, and offices. Ministries, factories, and institutes conduct assessments on their research offices and workshops, and the economic indicators are linked to the income of employees. Isn’t this centered on the economy?” "Well, it makes sense." Zhang Hongwei scratched a few strokes in his notebook, his eyes fell on Liu Lixin, and said in a calm but irresistible tone, "Liu Lixin, tell me from the perspective of economic management." "I think so." Liu Lixin glanced at Master Zhang, confident in his calm and resonant Beijing accent, "We still focus on tasks. Why? In the final analysis, we determine the assessment indicators of subordinate units based on the amount of tasks. Yes. Tasks and benefits interact in direct proportion." "If you think so, the targets you set every year are not very reasonable." Master Zhang leaned on the conference table with one elbow, turned sideways to Liu Lixin, and said in a soft but firm tone, "Since you said that the task is the Center, then all scientific research funds should be planned and planned by the scientific research management department, why should the economic department take 20% of it?" Liu Lixin had nothing to say about this old problem that everyone in the scientific research department was brooding over.He looked at Master Zhang with a friendly smile, then leaned on the back of the chair and said nothing. Zhang Hongwei is really democratic today, and it is very rare that he mentions one by one and rolls the names one by one.Unexpectedly, in the occasion where so many top masters gather, there is still a chance to perform on stage. Isn't this Donald Duck going to get on the stage?On a bigger scale, at least it is the treatment of a "Central Committee member".Even though Yang Mingfeng was a low-level "conference bug" before, he usually acted as a "dumb", but "follow good people to learn how to be good people, and follow witches to learn how to worship gods", he is very clear about the rules of speaking in meetings. Remember the most important thing, say what you have to say, and don’t force yourself if you have nothing to say.Don't be afraid that others will think you are dumb.If you really can't evade it, just say: "I haven't thought about it, I will learn from everyone." Get confused. If you have something to say, you must prepare a speech outline, and list 1, 2, 3... the meaning you want to express before you speak.The advantage of doing this is that you can prevent yourself from making slips of the tongue or digressing, and can fully express your point of view.Of course, if you want to stir up nonsense on purpose, after considering the consequences clearly, you can run the train with your mouth as much as you want, no one can stop you from talking nonsense. Thirdly, it is a skillful job.Generally speaking, the position must be clear, and it is not easy to draw conclusions.How is it, esoteric?Then why did Liu Lixin and Master Zhang come to a conclusion just now?Master Zhang is a broken pot, and Liu Lixin is... Hehe, he has ulterior motives. Yang Mingfeng finished writing his speech outline in one breath, then calmed down, and continued to learn from all comrades in a down-to-earth manner.But as he listened, he became even more puzzled. They were elites from various organizations, so why was there such a big difference!In the production department, the emphasis is on task first, which is justified.What people said seems very reasonable, if you can't complete the task, what are you selling, drink the northwest wind.The opinion of the quality department is that only by taking the ISO9000 quality system as the core, rationally allocating resources and responding to user needs can we further improve economic benefits! If you want to say that the person who speaks the most is the beautiful young woman from the Party-mass Work Department.Her theory is that since the central government has instructed "two civilizations to be grasped together", the benefits and tasks must not be biased towards one side, and she also put forward a motion on the spot to organize a large number of youth members to carry out a vigorous "passion shines in Yuanhong" Large-scale production-increasing and saving activities based on the theme. Hearing her bold words, Yang Mingfeng felt as if a bunch of strange flowers suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, which were different and fresh, provocative, and seemed to be out of bounds.He couldn't help but looked sideways at Liu Lixin, but unexpectedly he lowered his head and kept shaking his head and smiling, obviously disapproving.In fact, Yang Mingfeng didn't understand, if time goes back more than 30 years, strange things like her will be everywhere. Finally it was Meng Fanqun's turn, and as expected, Xiao Meng also finished the draft.He sat upright, tilted Zhang Hongwei from the corner of his eyes a little uneasily, raised his buttocks slightly, and began to say in a thick baritone voice: "The topic raised by the leaders of the group company and Mr. Zhang is indeed far-sighted. At the core of a series of problems we are facing. Especially our comrades in charge of economic work are deeply touched. I think that whether it is centered on the economy or centered on tasks, it is not comprehensive enough. What I understand is that, In the end, it is still market-centric, task-oriented, and economically leveraged..." Yang Mingfeng was slightly taken aback when he heard that.Xiaomeng's words are really good!Not only cleverly avoided the main contradiction of the topic, but also introduced market awareness. After talking freely, it seemed that both aspects were involved, and it seemed that nothing was said.This is not his proper strength!Did this guy already know "Da Ba Tiao"?If so, the most likely source is the leak on Liu Lixin's computer that day.When Xiao Meng expressed his strong market awareness, Zhang Hongwei had been listening attentively, and when he finished speaking, Mr. Zhang immediately showed an appreciative smile on his face. "That's right!" Zhang Hongwei nodded with satisfaction, "You, the financial management department of the group, have the awareness to raise the group's internal management to the level of a market, and have a novel perspective, which is really commendable. I often say , there is a market inside the group, and there is also a market outside. If these two markets are effectively combined, it will be truly economically centered.” Just as Zhang Hongwei was talking, Shang Xiaoxi quietly slipped in through the crack of the door.She tiptoed to Yang Mingfeng's side, whispered a few words to him, turned around, twisted her waist and tiptoed again, and slipped out with catwalks.Zhang Hongwei looked up at the little beauty, frowned dissatisfied, and pretended to look at the notebook in front of him.This distraction was really effective, but I felt a little hungry. I looked down at my watch and suddenly woke up. I asked Yang Mingfeng in a low voice, "Xiao Yang, what time is dinner arranged?" "Six o'clock." Yang Mingfeng opened his mouth just after listening to Shang Xiaoxi's muttering. "Oh, time flies, it's too late, I'm sorry, sorry." Zhang Hongwei squinted at his watch, immediately closed the book and put it in his bag, and said with a smile, "I just want to enjoy listening, why don't you Remind me, let everyone starve with me." "Mr. Zhang, if you don't realize it, who dares to remind you? No matter how hungry you are, I have to bear it with you." The charming female voice came from the party who was still talking about using "passion" to create "Double Harvest" Group of beauties. "Haha, I have nothing to do. I just starved you think tanks to death. That would be Yuanhong's great loss." Zhang Hongwei said haha, and stood up, "Eat more at night, everyone have a good rest, tomorrow morning Still need training." After dinner, the lights are already on.The setting sun is on the mountains, the sea is wide and the sky is clear, yellow sand, clear water, Daishan, and against the speckled lights, the crowded resort has a special charm.There is ambiguity in the excitement, and restlessness in the ambiguity.The beach dyed by the faint afterglow released the fierceness of the day, as if suddenly transformed into a gentle, gentle and charming young woman. The elites of the Yuanhong Group really have a sense of teamwork. After a meal, they automatically gather into a loose team, like a small group of colorful tropical fish, cruising freely on the cool and soft fine sand.Zhang Hongwei, who is full of chest and belly, leads the way. On the left is the charming and "passionate" beautiful woman, and on the right is the strong and strong Meng Fanqun.If it weren't for some sanctimonious idlers trailing behind, it would be easy to be misunderstood as the big boss who came to the seaside for vacation with his mistress and bodyguards. As he walked, Zhang Hongwei, who seemed to be proud all the time, suddenly raised his chest and sighed inexplicably, "This man, once he faces the vast and boundless sea, he immediately forgets all his troubles." "Mr. Zhang, those of you who are big leaders have to deal with many things every day. It's really tiring. Take time to join our yoga class. Taking care of it will make you look younger and more energetic." The beautiful woman jumped on one leg Twice, it seems to shake off the sand that has seeped into the shoe. "Hey, what do you mean, Mr. Zhang looks old?" Meng Fanqun said jokingly, "Whenever I see Mr. Zhang, I think he is more energetic and quick thinking than us young people." "Let me tell you a secret," Zhang Hongwei said triumphantly, spreading his five fingers and raising his hands to comb his black hair fluttering in the sea breeze, "Learn more, think more, keep your brains active, and you can maintain your vitality. Zhang Hongwei nodded to the beautiful woman, and said with a happy smile, "By the way, you young people call this passion." "Mr. Zhang, we can't learn from you. How can we be at your level..." The beautiful woman looked up at Zhang Hongwei, whose face was becoming more and more beautiful under the moonlight.Listening to Mr. Zhang's teachings, she looks happy in reverence, and seems to be always hungry. At the end of the line, there are a few stragglers who go their own way.Yang Mingfeng and Zhu Hongyu kept chatting and laughing with Liu Lixin between them, followed by Shang Xiaoxi who was barefoot with shoes and shorts and suspenders. Although Zhu Hongyu is a newcomer, he got acquainted with Shang Xiaoxi very quickly, making one suspect that the two may have known each other for a long time, or that Shang Xiaoxi naturally likes to strike up a conversation with a gentle boy wearing glasses. "Shang Xiaoxi, why don't you transfer to our Yuanhong, and let you take care of the training in the personnel department, how about it?" Zhu Hongyu half-truthfully said to Shang Xiaoxi who was pattering the water with his feet . "I'm not going." Shang Xiaoxi rolled his eyes at him, and said seriously, "You fight every day there, it's too tiring, and you age early." "Hey, how can you come to a conclusion so easily?" Yang Mingfeng said with a smile, "We are all honest gentlemen who cherish fragrance and love jade, and will protect you." "Cut! Never mind, I know anyway." Shang Xiaoxi pouted at the three of them, "The self-proclaimed gentleman is even worse, I can't stand it." "Hey——Shang Xiaoxi, don't hit a lot of people." Liu Lixin shook his head and said, "Maybe you will marry Yuanhong." He looked at Yang Mingfeng and made a grimace, "Isn't it, Xiao Yang?" Hehe, Liu Lixin probably saw it, and he saw it when he saw it. There's nothing to hide about it.An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws.Yang Mingfeng looked at Shang Xiaoxi happily, as if asking her casually: "Is that right, Shang Xiaoxi?" "It's so beautiful to you." Shang Xiaoxi looked at him slightly, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm still young, and I'm afraid of encountering a big liar from a state-owned enterprise." Ok?What Zhu Hongyu did was obedient and listening.看见三个人虽是相互递话打趣，可却句句不离商小溪，像是话里有话的意思，便抱了胳膊，退后几步暗自观察。别说，还真看出来有那么点意思。朱宏宇就跑到商小溪跟前，凑在她耳边挑逗的语气低声说：“哎，你看上我们哪个帅哥了，告诉我，我给你拉拉去。” “一边去，我这样的美女还用你拉！”商小溪红了脸，使劲推了占她便宜的朱宏宇一把。朱宏宇不备，倒退着踉跄了几步，一下踩到海水里，皮鞋全湿了。商小溪哈哈脆声大笑起来：“太好了，往后记住啊，只有别人追我的份儿。” 刘立新看着吭哧吭哧从水里拔腿费劲赶上来的朱宏宇，压低声音对杨明峰坏笑着说：“这湘妹子可够辣的，像朱宏宇这种性格肯定治不了她。” 商小溪也是后悔自己刚才下手重了，愣愣地正有些手足无措，忽然听见前面音乐爆起，突然来了精神头，眉开眼笑兴奋地对大家说：“哟，这里还有演出呐，快看看去。” 朱宏宇和刘立新跑在前面，后面是杨明峰等着商小溪。两人跑着跑着，不知不觉就脱离了大伙儿。 音乐响处，是在海滩上用警戒绳圈起的一块小小场地。场地四周，六七盏雪亮刺眼的碘钨灯把中心照得如同白昼一般。场子面海一侧，乱纷纷摆着十几套塑料桌椅，桌面上堆满了花生、毛豆、羊肉串，现在椅子上已经坐满了各色人等，不管男女，每人手里都举着一瓶啤酒，在音乐的伴奏下喷着白沫，叮当乱响。 就凭杨明峰有限的社会阅历，也能从那些人的装束上一眼看出来，这是某个地方政府会议的夜间娱乐专场。 演出位置站着一个看年纪有十六七岁的半大小伙子，正摇头晃脑，拿着无线话筒白话。尽管他抡胳膊抖腿，努力要装出一副久经沙场的江湖老客的模样。可是结结巴巴的串场词，稚嫩的面相，献媚讨好的表情，再配套着黑色对襟闪绸长褂，不折不扣就是个从侦缉队里溜出来的小汉奸！反而引得周围观众发出阵阵嬉笑。 坐在最前排的一个肥头大耳戴着宽幅黑边眼镜的矮胖子站起来，举着刚打开的一瓶冒着白沫的啤酒对小孩吆喝道：“小兄弟，别紧张，把这瓶酒喝了就好了。” 小孩点头哈腰接过酒瓶子接声道谢。退后几步，仰脖挺腰，做了一个天狗望月，海口鲸吞，顷刻间便把整瓶啤酒全灌了进去。 “哇，太棒了——”躲在灯影里的商小溪，使劲拍着巴掌，拽了拽杨明峰搭在她肩膀上的胳膊，坏笑着扭脸问他，“你行吗？表演给我看看呗。”“嘿嘿，不行！”“你不是吹你什么都行吗？原来也有不行的哈！” “不行，不行，喉结动了，不算！张科长，你说是不是？”有个敞胸露怀的瘦子，站起来大声起哄。 “对，不算！重来！”刚才那个矮胖子又抄起一瓶啤酒，更高的声音吆喝道，“再来一瓶。” 小孩接连被灌了整整两瓶啤酒，不但现在说话更结巴了，而且连站都站不稳了。他匆匆忙忙，含混不清地说：“多的不说了，上炮吧。” “嘻嘻，原来演的是二人转。”杨明峰附在商小溪耳边说。 “你怎么知道？”商小溪扭头白了他一眼。 “我什么都知道，你信不信？”杨明峰毫不含糊的样子，“'上炮'是二人转的术语，就是叫女搭档上来的意思。” “哟，知道的确实不少呀，都是在哪里看的二人转？”商小溪怀疑的眼神审视他。 “VCD，我就喜欢这种民间艺术。” “哎，你看，那个女孩和我比，谁更漂亮？”商小溪忽然安静下来，大眼睛一眨不眨地盯着走上场的那个小女孩，十分认真地问。 杨明峰以前真没发现，商小溪还有跟别人比美的爱好。故作慎重地来回扫视了她们俩好一会儿，才很肯定地说：“她太瘦了，一点儿都不性感。” 刚上来的小女孩其实真够漂亮的！青春靓丽，跟商小溪一样的风韵三角脸，白白的身条被黑抹胸，黑裤衩，黑长筒靴分成了对比度强烈的六段，火辣逼人。“我先给大家唱两段吧。”小女孩真不含糊，上来就眉眼纷飞着说，“我唱得可好了，还什么都会。韩国的，港台的，大家想听什么随便点。”她纯正的东北口音，大言不惭中带着几分忸怩，还真动听。 “唱个'大姑娘浪'。”那个张科长又激动地站起来，摇着胳膊大声嚷嚷。估计他酒也喝了不少了，打着晃，扭身朝向众人毫不掩饰肆意浪笑道，“我就喜欢听这一首。” “不会！”小女孩想了想，翻了翻眼皮说。 “那就来一段日本的吧。”下面又有人喊。 “不会！”小女孩这回果断地说。 “唱一段邓丽君的。”一个女人尖细的声音响起来。 “不会！”哄——底下顿时嘘声一片。 小女孩看上去倒是颇不以为然，她歪着脑袋想了想，正儿八经自己给自己点：“我给大家唱个韩语歌吧，我唱得老好了，保证你们从没听过这么好的。”她说完，便叉开两腿，一手竖起挡在眼前，另一只胳膊平伸，做了个“恨你入骨”的预备起势。 暴烈的音乐响起，过门刚过一半，不想小姑娘忽然在众多瞩目的眼神下收招了。她朝场子侧面走了两步，举着话筒厉声喝道：“放音响的呢，你给我出来！”连喊了好几声，才从人群后面挤出一个四十多岁的高个中年汉子。中年汉子显然不知所措，犹犹豫豫走到小姑娘跟前。 “哎，放音响的，你想出名不？”小姑娘泼辣地质问他。 汉子看了看姑娘，又扭脸看了看黑压压的观众群，满脸疑惑，不明白她到底要干什么。小姑娘亮晶晶的眼睛审视着这个不开窍的大老爷们儿，一下抬高了声音，大声命令他：“你要想出名，快帮我把靴子脱了！明天保管你名声乌泱乌泱的，想收都收不回来。” 哗——前仰后合的观众们，起哄的声音比刚才还闹腾。 小姑娘还不依不饶呢。她俯视着屈膝弯腰，笨手笨脚正给自己往下拽长皮靴的汉子，搭着白生生一条大腿继续调戏他说：“嘿，瞧把你美的，都找不着家了吧？你今天没福，没赶上，要是我穿了袜子，就白送给你了，闻味。”说到最后两个字，连她自己都乐了，话筒放大了她“咯咯”的笑声。 “走吧，走吧，没什么可看的。”商小溪鄙夷地说着，使劲拽了一把仰脸伸脖，正看得津津有味的杨明峰，“层次太低，还欺负人，真低俗！” 杨明峰一边跟着她往人群外面挤，一边故意在她耳边，学着刚才那个小伙子的声音说：“大美女，要不要找个没人的地方，我也借你出出名……” 杨明峰回到自己房间，竟然意外地发现，刘立新不知何时已经占了自己的半壁领地，现在正大模大样地靠在一张床上看电视哩！经盘问才知道，原来是张红卫占了他那间海景房。同样的受害者还有孟凡群，他那间房里挤进去的是朱宏宇。 “你没去看二人转呀？”杨明峰奔到饮水机边接了一杯开水，坐在窗跟下的沙发上，有一搭没一搭地问。咦，怎么眼角边好像有个黑影在荡漾？杨明峰伸手一扯，呀，原来是勾在眼镜腿铰接处，深棕色长长的一根女人头发。 “看了一会儿就回来了。”刘立新手握着遥控器不停地扫台，显得有些心不在焉。 杨明峰将头发迅速捻成一撮扔进手边的烟灰缸里，有些兴奋地说：“今天我可真开眼了，闹了半天，各单位的人都是向着他们自己说话呢。” “嘿，见识了吧，他们之中某些人，除了拍马屁，争奖金，再有的就是只会空喊口号吓人了。”刘立新眼睛依旧瞧着电视，似乎是很惋惜地说，“我都怀疑他们到底能不能分清楚，哪些属于指令性任务，哪些是属于市场经济。” 杨明峰知道，自己还不如刘立新话里的“某些人”呢。人家还会喊几句口号，可自己现在这水平，还拿口号当“真理”呢。他赶紧坐到刘立新对面的床上，真心实意地向他请教：“那你说实话，远宏到底是属于以经济为中心，还是以任务为中心？” “这要看怎么说了，应该说对外是以经济为中心，对内是以任务为中心。”刘立新说着认真起来，“噗”地一下按断了电视，坐起来看着杨明峰，“从对外来讲，远宏虽说不再像十年前一样，是单纯的等、靠、要了，可是抢任务，报贷款，争科研费，还不都是为了钱吗？而在集团内部，每年年初，咱们俩表面上往下下达的是经济指标，可是说了归齐，还不是通过任务量进行经费切块？任务多，自然钱就多。具体干活的，哪管你什么任务什么经济，多拿钱就行！” 杨明峰听了，一下茅塞顿开，眉飞色舞亟亟地表现着说：“我也发现这个问题了，这样不好。这样不就是把职工和外部市场割裂开了吗，职工哪有创造性呀？矛盾最后都集中到上面去了。” “嗯？你真是这么认为的？”刘立新凝神看了看他，眼睛里掠过一丝惋惜，“这就是我以前跟你说过的儒家文化的管理模式——人治为主，内外有别。要是让每个干活的都参与到经济决策上来，那当头的还有什么权力？咱们国企不能随便开人，除了行政命令以外，主要就靠经济手段来延展，传递所谓的执行力了。” 杨明峰微微红了脸，思索了一会儿辩白道：“按你这么说，难道达总、张总他们不清楚？非要出个题目让大家郑重其事地瞎猜？” 刘立新晃荡着脚丫子，冷笑一声道：“哼，既然是要调整嘛，总得要找个名目出来吧。讨论来，讨论去，我看其实并没有太大的意义，到底怎么着，还不是他们说了算。” “嗯，真理总是掌握在嘴大的一边，我算彻底服了他们啦。”杨明峰顽皮地笑道，“要是大家的见解都是以经济为中心，那咱就调整成以任务为中心，反之亦然。都是群众的意见嘛，好歹都要找理由在远宏的肚皮上，给来上一刀！” “呵呵，你总算明白了。”刘立新苦笑着不住地点头。 “那其他人明不明白？”杨明峰赶忙追问。 “说不好，反正我看啊，至少小孟是明白的。”刘立新沉思着说。 “啊？为什么！”杨明峰大惊失色，一下从床上站起来，惶恐不安地问：“你是怎么看出来的！” “今天小孟的发言，对经济和任务只提了一个头就避而不谈了，随后转而大谈特谈所谓的市场。市场绝对跟什么都能沾上点边吧？发言时，即兴略微调整一下就能讲得不错，而且至少我认为他今天也确实讲得不错！显然是经过了预先精心准备的。从他一贯擅长的那点邪门歪道的套路上分析，说白了，其实是拿放之四海而通用的东西，以不变应万变。” 刘立新停顿片刻，不无担忧地说：“他为什么这么准备？我怀疑他明白所谓的研讨、培训都是达文彬和张红卫他们使出的障眼法。单独发言，只要能借机显示出自己的理论水平就足够了。所以他才敢大胆地讲，海阔天空地忽悠。” 杨明峰颓然坐回床上，沮丧地想，还是人家孟凡群幸福呀，后面随时就有高人指点。刘立新虽然也堪称高人，可毕竟跟自己还隔着一层关系呢，不能完全指望得上。要真是小孟借着这个机会得了势，首先倒霉的就是自己。这家伙实在可恶！破坏了自己难得的好心情。 刘立新看见杨明峰瞬间就变得愁眉不展，孩子般情绪化的样子，忍不住呵呵地乐了，坐直身体，重重的声音说：“不过从今天小孟的发言看，至少有一点儿你可以放心了，就是那天他并没有看见你发给我的那份邮件内容。” what!这倒绝对是个振奋人心的消息。刘立新见杨明峰眼睛放光，兴奋而又惊讶地望着他，显得颇不以为然。他一边低头穿拖鞋，一边解释道：“说实在的，不管效果如何，在这种相对高端的场合，不到万不得已还是切题发表见解比较好。顾此言彼，毕竟还是很容易被看穿的小聪明。”他说完，不屑地哂笑一声，踢里趿拉踱进卫生间洗澡去了。