Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

In the previous adjustments, Sun Liancheng, in his capacity as the Party Secretary of Guangming District of Jingzhou City, became a member of the Standing Committee of the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee. In addition, the Party Secretary of the High-tech Zone was also included.

"No, Secretary Chu, you don't know, Comrade Sun Liancheng is working even harder than before. I heard that he even put his treasured astronomical telescope up for sale, saying that he doesn't want to be distracted and wants to devote himself wholeheartedly to his work."

Li Dakang said with a smile.

"Oh, is that so?"

Chu Shijun's expression was full of curiosity.

"That was our fault, making Comrade Liancheng reluctantly give up his hobby."

"Secretary Chu, Comrade Sun Liancheng said he wants to thank you for giving him an opportunity to demonstrate his abilities. He said that no hobby is as important as being recognized at work. He also said that under your leadership and the Provincial Party Committee's leadership, he will achieve even greater success."

"There's one thing I need to mention even if you hadn't brought it up,"

Li Dakang's expression was somewhat strange.

Tell me about it.

"As you know, there was a report last year. The Luzhou High-tech Zone reported that Comrade Lian Cheng plagiarized their ideas. In the following six months, Comrade Lian Cheng plagiarized all over the country. He copied everything from official website ideas, street layouts, shop displays, to even the placement of trash cans and the paint style of municipal vehicles. Our Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government received countless calls, all from people complaining."

Li Dakang's tone was somewhat amused and exasperated.

"Some organizations even asked us to pay for the creative work, saying that they commissioned the artists to create the works."

"Hahaha, this Sun Liancheng!"

Chu Shijun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said,

"It seems he took everything I said to heart. So, Comrade Dakang, putting everything else aside, what do the people of Guangming District think of him?"

"Well, they're all positive reviews. I've read the comments too. Occasionally, someone says that Guangming District doesn't feel like Guangming District in Jingzhou City, but rather like Guangming District across the country. When people from other places come here, they can see some of the creativity from their hometown, which is very heartwarming."

"That's right, as long as the people are satisfied, that's our goal."

Chu Shijun stated firmly,

"As for making you pay for the creative fee, just give me a token amount. I'll give you an idea: learn from Shanghai and make openness and inclusiveness the hallmark of Guangming District and Jingzhou City, so that people from other places who come here feel at home."

"The self-media industry is also developing now. One person tells ten, ten tell a hundred. People who are interested can come and see. It can not only boost the tourism industry, but also indirectly drive the development of other industries."

"For example, some places have set up national food streets, which can be copied. We can invite well-known restaurants to set up shop, provide policy benefits and control prices, and prioritize benefiting the people. If people come and eat well, they will be more willing to stay longer and play more. That's enough."

"As for whether it's plagiarism or not, from our perspective, it's called learning from others and acknowledging their ideas. We won't use bad ideas. As long as our original intention is to make people's lives more comfortable, we'll pay the creativity fee if necessary, and let those who want to report it report it. Making a phone call won't cost much. If any province comes to me, I'll teach them a lesson."

"Secretary Chu, it's really thanks to your superior understanding; mine isn't good enough."

Li Dakang nodded vigorously.

"Indeed, as long as our original intention is to make people's lives comfortable, good ideas should be seriously adopted and learned from. I will convey your spirit when I get back. The whole of Jingzhou City will take it seriously, take the essence and discard the dross, and combine it with the local customs and culture of Jingzhou City to create something creative."

"Yes, that's fine."

Chu Shijun nodded slightly, took out a cigarette and lit it. "The work is finished, Comrade Dakang, shall we chat for a bit?"

"Please speak, please speak."

Li Dakang couldn't bear to stay a little longer. After all, if he could stay here a few minutes longer than others, the signal would be different when he went outside!

"I heard from Comrade Zhenguo that you also want to go to Baiyun?"

Upon hearing this, Li Dakang's smile froze.

No, what do you mean he wants to go?

Isn't this Zhong Zhenguo's own idea?

However, he couldn't say that right now, since Chu Shijun's words seemed to suggest it was possible.

Therefore, Li Dakang's expression changed, and he said sincerely, "Secretary Chu, I have learned a lot from you in the year you have been in Handong, and I have realized my mistakes, but I feel that it is not enough. So, I want to continue to learn from you, and I ask you to give me this opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Chu Shijun did not expose the other party, but simply stated the matter at hand: "Comrade Dakang, you are an expert in economic matters. Wherever you are, I believe you have the ability to achieve development based on your experience."

"However, you know that development is one aspect, and even the top priority, but similarly, many things won't always go according to your preconceived notions, do you understand?"

Li Dakang nodded slowly; he understood what he meant.

This is somewhat different from what Zhong Zhenguo had told him before.

The implication is that Li Dakang's desire to focus on development and achieve political success is merely his own idea.

Environmental factors and individual mindset can both cause changes.

Whether it's good or bad, nobody can say for sure.

If you really want to go, then you need to be fully prepared.

Li Dakang fell into deep thought, and Chu Shijun did not urge him, but waited quietly.

About half a minute later, Li Dakang took two deep drags on his cigarette, looked up earnestly, and said, "I want to continue learning from you. Please give me this opportunity."

"it is good."

Chu Shijun didn't say much, just waved his hand and said, "Go and get back to work. Call the next comrade in."

……

Time passed slowly.

Chu Shijun listened to work reports from various departments and municipal secretaries in his office, with each person's time limited to ten to fifteen minutes.

The staff outside seemed somewhat numb; all they knew was that everyone who went in was cautious, and everyone came out with a smile on their face.

Even Tian Guofu, Jiang Yuzhen, and Chen Jinyi are the same.

The conversation with the three was simple. Chu Shijun did not dwell on the minor issues the three had raised earlier, but only emphasized the importance of adopting a correct attitude and doing one's job conscientiously.

How could the three of them not adopt the correct attitude?

They are not upright, but there are plenty of people who want to be upright.

It was a little after four in the afternoon.

At the invitation of Lei Jingyuan's troops, Chu Shijun went to inspect their work.

The convoy departed from the Provincial Party Committee, with the Provincial Public Security Department and the Security Division coordinating and maintaining strict control along the way.

Then, they arrived at the barracks of the Handong Military Sub-district.

The square was bitterly cold in February.

Around 5 o'clock, signs of nightfall were already visible.

Inside the camp, neat rows of gray-blue barracks stood solemnly, and on the spacious parade ground, more than a thousand people dressed in gray-blue training uniforms stood in formation.

The occasional cold wind made the environment even more solemn.

After the convoy entered, it stopped on one side of the playground.

Chu Shijun and the others got out of the car and walked.

Lei Jingyuan, dressed in civilian clothes, quickly led a group of people over to greet them, saluting and saying, "Good morning, Secretary Chu. Comrades, the ranks are complete. There are 1,900 people present."