"………Okay, comrades, although Yunjin New District is newly established, with harsh conditions, rich land and simple folk customs, it is a place of hope for great achievements. I hope comrades will unite closely, cooperate closely, use their brains, stimulate vitality, and strive to build a good new district in the shortest time, lead the people to make a fortune, live up to the expectations of the provincial and prefectural committees, live up to the people's trust, and complete the important tasks entrusted to you by history and the times!"

Zhou Daoqian finished speaking and applause was bursting.

Zhou Daoqian stared at Xue Laosan with a smile on his face, raised his hand and pressed him down for a few moments, stopped the applause, and continued: "Comrades, let's get to the meeting here. The prefectural committee has official duties, so we won't disturb your new team's running-in, so we'll go back first."

Speaking, he stood up, walked a few steps left, held Xue Laosan's big hand, and the smile on his face almost overflowed, "Comrade Xue Xiang, Yunjin New District, I will leave it to you. If you have the prefectural commission to support you, you can do it!"

Today, Zhou Daoqian was in a really good mood, especially when he saw the teams in the new district gathering, Xue Laosan's face was shocked and lost.

To be honest, after confronting the living bandits for a long time, Zhou Daoqian did not admire the living bandits' methods, nor did he admire the scheming of the living bandits, but he admired the calmness, the calmness that he had never possessed.

Now, Xue Laosan's calmness was not worse than doing anything with his easy blow.

Zhou Daoqian enjoyed this feeling very much, enjoying the panic and suffering of the living bandits. He was holding the living bandits' big hand to maximize the pleasure.

Unexpectedly, his sense of pleasure had not reached its peak. The cold water of the living bandits came, "Secretary Zhou said that the prefectural entrusted us to support us, but take it seriously?"

After a moment of brushing, Zhou Daoqian changed his face, and the slap in the audience was pausing lightly. It stopped instantly.

Apart from the accompanying Gu Ximing, Song Kun and others were not surprised. None of them were not stunned by the Heishui County Party Committee, the Party Secretary, the Township Mayor, and all members of the New District Management Committee.

These gangs have heard of these rumors. But no one could have thought that the living bandits are so tough that they are so fierce, which is really a test of people's imagination.

What a good person from Secretary Zhou? He is the Supreme Dejiang River. These people asked themselves whether the official title is low. But it is Huang Quan, the most glorious secretary of the Heishui County Party Committee. It is not so easy to meet Zhou Daoqian.

But the living bandits were so good that they quarreled with Zhou Daoqian without any warning in public. What a great courage!

Yes, there is nothing wrong with this question about a living bandit, but in the officialdom, this is no different from slapping the leader in the face in public.

The leader said in public, especially at the meeting. That is the instructions, the established facts. Even if there is something unreliable, the people below will just listen. Even if they are lip service, there is no reason to refute in person.

But Xue Laosan is fine. Before he could leave, he turned Secretary Zhou last time and turned his authoritative instructions into questions.

What is this to do? It is clearly a skepticism of the leader. It is a skepticism that the leader is firing the fire, and when the leader speaks, it is farting.

How unnatural this is! I am simply impatient to live!

It is certainly not appropriate for ordinary officials to use this trick. After all, after all, who can resist the leader’s little shoes afterwards?

But Xue Laosan used this trick without any hindrance. He was afraid that Zhou Daoqian would give him the little shoes? The two of them had already broken their faces, and they didn't see Zhou Daoqian treat him as Xue. He took a step back and said that Zhou Daoqian had taken out the super small shoes of the "Avengers". What else did Xue Laosan fear?

It’s choking, the east wind blows, the war drums beat, who is afraid of who in this world!

Zhou Daoqian really wanted to slap the table, but he knew that he couldn't. Not only could he not, he had to maintain a graceful demeanor.

Because Xue Xiang’s unspoken rules in the officialdom, Xue Laosan’s words are indeed out of line, but they are said on the surface, but there is no problem. After all, is it possible that the leader only needs to issue instructions and not allow subordinates to confirm the instructions?

Therefore, Zhou Daoqian cannot fire the fire, and he will be filled with internal injuries.

From being furious to being furious, Secretary Zhou could never withstand this emotional change, and his small body would definitely have to be sucked over.

But now, he has been tortured by living bandits frequently and has been robbed. His ability to resist the attack has increased. Not only can he suppress his anger, but he also smiled on his face, "Xue Xiang, what you said, is there any falsehood in front of everyone?"

Xue Laosan patted his mouth lightly and said, "Look at my urge to speak, Secretary, don't take it to heart. I heard that some leaders are too big and often give him little shoes because of a heartless word from his subordinate. Such leaders are too useless. Fortunately, we Secretary Zhou is not like this, so we definitely won't give me little shoes..."

It’s really eye-opening. Only now the Dejiang officialdom has completely seen what crushing, arrogance, what it means to bully the big with the small, and to put on the face!

Mei Meiren on the side even saw her covering her mouth, half scared and half happy.

I was afraid that the bad guy would cause his boss to suffer losses, but also saw the bad guy's long-lost suspicion and bad water, which made me feel very friendly and interesting.

"Xue Xiang, what's going on with you comrade? You have something to say, hesitate, and hide what you do?"

At this high-level confrontation, three people answered the answer. Zhou Daoqian was the party involved. In order to maintain the opposition, although he suffered a secret loss, he could not say anything about it. However, for Kong Fango, Zhou Daoqian was favored and he would not help Zhou Daoqian go downhill. The only person who could hand Zhou Daoqian the ladder was naturally the Minister of Organization Bai Qiming.

Xue Laosan said: "Minister Bai, don't worry. This is the case. The new district team is fully equipped, but how can it be done with only generals but no soldiers? I want to ask how the civil servants in the offices below the new district team are arranged and what are the constitutions of the prefectural committee? Just now, Secretary Zhou said that the prefectural committee is the strongest backing of our new district team. I think since it is the strongest backing, should the prefectural committee support the new district, and try to send some capable personnel as much as possible."

"In this regard, I will propose a selection standard. Comrades over 40 years old don't need to be sent. The new district is invented and the basic living problems of cadres have not been solved. There are many infrastructures to build, and physical work must be heavy. Older comrades sent here will not have any effect; the other is easy to cause diseases and will have to add trouble. In short, I have only one requirement. If the Prefectural Committee can agree, then it will be true as Secretary Zhou said. The Prefectural Committee is the strongest and most powerful backing for our new district."
Chapter completed!