"If you want to eat pickled fish, rice is enough," Yue Wen said with a smile. "When we leave, each person has a pound of shrimps, and they are packaged in a beautiful gift box!"
Uncle Guo nodded, silently gave Yue Wen a thumbs up, turned around and entered the carriage.
The crowd surged in the blink of an eye. In front of the narrow doors of the three buses, adults and aunts were vying to get on the bus. The young people all had their own jobs, and the people who came here to "work" for several days were all elderly people.
"Slow down, everyone, slow down," Yue Wen said with a smile, "Queue up, everyone queue up..."
Baobao looked at Heiba who was still rubbing his feet, and they had the same idea: This person never speaks directly, and everything he says has to be listened to in reverse!
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“The development zone must take care of this!”
Liao Xiangting was very happy during the phone call. In less than two days, the uncles and aunts of Jiaocheng left the development zone with smiles on their faces. Of course, they took away not only shrimps but also peace of mind!
"Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Kaiyuan and Jiaocheng are like neighbors. If the relationship between neighbors is not good, something will happen." Qi Luliao was making a phone call in the bedroom, so he went to the corridor and made a call, "You guys
How is it done?”
Although the director of the Letters and Calls Bureau is also the deputy secretary-general of the Working Committee Office, the Working Committee Office does not actually assume the function of letters and calls. This Jiaocheng people’s petition was handled by the Preparatory Office of the newly established Southern New District Start-up Zone.
Hosting, according to Liao Xiangting's intention, the preparatory office is actually under the management of the working committee office, so Cai Yongjin is also very concerned about it.
"Xiaoyue is mainly responsible... We went to Jiaocheng to distribute some promotional leaflets, and invited an expert to give a lecture on TV. The most important thing was to rent three buses for Jiaocheng people to visit the East Fort Substation.
Let the residents come forward and speak out..."
Although Cai Yongjin did not go to the East Fort, the Party Working Committee Secretary of the East Fort, Liu Yuanyuan's father, Liu Weidong, called, "What your Director-in-law did is effective. We don't have any cadres to accompany us. Three cars of ordinary people arrived at our place."
, any resident can enter the house at will, and people can ask questions at will. A retired old teacher even took out ten years of physical examination reports for the people in Jiaocheng to see. Haha, thanks to the carefulness of the teacher, ten years of physical examination reports
I still keep them..."
"This is a good move," Liao Xiangting was even more happy. "The people in the East Fort have become voluntary propagandists." He frowned and then opened his eyebrows again. In the room, Qi Luliao's voice was loud. He was talking about the other side of the sea of clouds.
Even after the incident broke out, after a few days, the determination of the people in Yunhai was still very firm, and their resolve was still very strong.
The situation in Rongyang and Changwei is not much better. Especially in Rongyang, the three alternative addresses are under the greatest pressure.
However, compared with the situation in these three cities, the development zone was actually the most difficult, because the petitioners were not local people, but people from other cities. The development zone not only successfully completed the work, but also solved a long-standing problem.
bomb on.
"Xiao Yue is very smart. He may have guessed the purpose of this preparatory office," Cai Yongjin said. In fact, he had already reminded Yue Wen, "Secretary Liao, do you need to formally talk to him?"
"We can talk, but we can't let him take charge." Liao Xiangting was still in a good mood.
Cai Yongjin naturally understood Liao Xiangting's intention, and he said cautiously, "There is a precedent for selecting and promoting students under special circumstances. There are also people who have been promoted to deputy positions after two years of work..."
But Liao Xiangting said, "The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step. In history, people who suddenly ascend to great positions rarely have a good ending. It is not a bad thing to learn more... I am doing this for his own good...
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"The matter of relocation housing," seeing that Liao Xiangting vetoed his proposal, Cai Yongjin immediately turned the topic to other matters, "The Construction Bureau boss has discussed it with several developers, but no one dared to come forward. First, the funds advanced were too large.
Everyone is trying to shirk it. Secondly, the construction schedule is too tight. There is not enough time to complete the construction of 180,000 square meters of resettlement housing and five apartment buildings within two years..."
"People who are full of complaints can't build a pyramid. In the construction of resettlement housing, quality is the key," Liao Xiangting said. "You also talked to Xiaoyue when you were talking. The official work has been done. He is the one to be selected for the construction of resettlement housing...
...In the future, it can be like this," Liao Xiangting said suddenly, "a deputy director will be transferred from the National Development and Reform Commission, and a deputy director will be transferred from the Construction Bureau. First, we will set up a team. Well, let Yue Wen take the lead..."
Cai Yongjin stopped talking. If this is the case, Yue Wen will be promoted to full section level in the middle of the year and let two deputy division level cadres work with one full section level cadre. This relationship is not going well. If the relationship is not smooth, the work will definitely not be done well.
, this is a big game!
But he believed that Liao Xiangting had already considered this. This would still be a test for Yue Wen's future work.
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"Once love freezes, everything is so peaceful. Once the tears run away, only determination remains. Exile myself on the border of the night and let the dawn approach me step by step..."
Wang Feng walked out of the airport with her face covered in black, raised her hand, and a taxi stopped in front of her, "Master, go to Fayun Shuman."
The earplugs were inserted into the ears again, and Xu Ruyun's singing immediately filled the entire auricles.
The driver secretly looked through the reflector at the young woman behind her who was wearing casual clothes and a small straw hat. She had nothing on her body, not even a suitcase. Was she here for vacation? For a meeting? To relax?
Looking at the expressionless woman in the reflector, he gave up the idea of talking again.
Wang Feng has been to Lin'an more than once. Ever since she stayed in Shuman during the summer vacation of her senior year, she has fallen in love with it.
In the past, she was always used to judging a hotel by its "star rating", whether it was the standard Hilton, Sheraton, or Marriott... or the higher-end Conrad, Grand Hyatt, or JW Marriott... or...
She has stayed at the luxurious Ritz-Carlton, St. Regis and Mandarin Oriental???
However, since Shuman came to Lin'an, she no longer uses "star rating" to measure a hotel. She discovered that star rating does not represent everything about a hotel.
Luxury is associated with money, and elegance is associated with knowledge.
From then on, she has been an authentic "Shuman fanatic", hoping to experience every Shuman hotel around the world and to build her own Shuman hotel in Qinwan one day.
It's about an hour's journey from the airport to Shuman. Outside the window, there are the lights of this city, gentle and warm.
Wang Feng's heart trembled, she needed such a place now, quietly, quietly, to put her dry and tired heart, just like she came quietly alone, and like she walked quietly alone,
When she leaves, she will not take away a piece of Shuman's cloud.
The car drove very steadily, and slowly drove into a valley covered with dense bamboo forests and green vegetation. The misty rain was like smoke and fog, whirling and blurring. The road was very quiet and comfortable. Wang Feng slowly rolled down the window and took a deep breath.
A breath of fresh air mixed with rain immediately calmed my mind.
After passing Xiaoxitian, you can already see the red-brown signboard in the distance, and even closer is the quaint gate like a pavilion, and the quiet and quaint world behind the door.
The more times she came here, the closer she felt that this place was closer to the spiritual core of the city of Lin'an. Like this city, it was quiet and soothing, plain and tranquil.
"Dong——"
The bells of Lingyin Temple passed through the wall. Wang Feng's heart suddenly shrank, then immediately expanded, stretching into the endless distance...
Suddenly, her tears couldn't stop and flowed freely from her face...
However, at this time, the mobile phone was like a bell, following it all the way from the distant Qinwan. She sniffed and shed tears, but her tears became blurry, but she could still see clearly.
That familiar name, that inescapable entanglement - prison, she hung up the phone without hesitation.
The bells were still ringing in her ears, but she suddenly felt that at this moment, her heart was no longer begging.