Is this how all the leader’s flattery is achieved?
Lu Shanshan looked at Heiba with disdain, but Heiba smiled and said, "When Wen'er becomes a big leader in the future, these are evidences of being rooted at the grassroots level and serving the people. I have to keep them for him."
"Don't tell me, you are really nice to Yue Wen." Lu Shanshan smiled and looked at the fat office director.
"Follow him just to have a future. If there is no future, why am I suffering like this?" Heiba also imitated Yue Wen and said with a smile.
He has a pig face and a bright heart.
Lu Shanshan looked at the proud Heiba. If Heiba dared to say these words to her, he must also dare to say them in front of Yue Wen. There was truth in the joke, and there was cunning in the foolishness, but these words were not annoying.
, Lu Shanshan looked at Hei Ba, she underestimated the office director.
"Secretary Yue, come to your house for dinner. During the flood last year, without you blowing up the dam, our equipment wouldn't be able to be fished out." An old lady held Yue Wen's hand, looking like she really didn't want him to let him go.
When you leave, you can't just say a few polite words and be done.
"No, no, aunt, I still have something to do." Yue Wen was also very touched and proud.
Many leaders are index finger-shaped cadres in the eyes of the masses. When they leave, the masses poke their spines with their index fingers. However, a very small number of cadres are thumb-shaped cadres in the eyes of the masses, whether in front of their faces or behind their backs.
Face, all the thumbs are stretched out.
"Director Yue used to come to my stall to eat fried dough sticks when he was on the street." Another old lady announced her home address. "You don't know which couple is fighting now? Go out and walk along the Xin River in the evening to relax.
We'll make peace again when we go back."
"Then I have to let my partner come back to live with me," Heiba immediately shouted, "otherwise I have to sleep on the sofa all day, and having a baby will make me even more angry."
The whole group laughed. Yue Wen was very satisfied with Heiba's performance, "Then you can just transfer him back to Furong Street, and I'll be safe."
"Director Yue, there are fewer people playing mahjong now and more exercise..."
"Director Yue, there are more yangko and dance teams, and there are more gong and drum troupes. In the summer, the old secretary of Jinjiling has people driving down in a car with gongs and drums..."
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The more we talk, the more people we talk to.
Although the administrative building has now been moved to Furong Street and the residents along the river have become new citizens, the simplest and most direct way for them to express their feelings is to eat.
"Secretary Yue, come to my house for a meal at noon."
"This is the rhythm of having a mother-in-law in every village!"
Heiba smiled with his belly puffed out. Yuan Shuying, who was standing by and smiling, looked at him and Heiba immediately retracted his tongue.
Well, river improvement appears to be a municipal project, but behind it is actually culture, harmony, and civilization. It is also a cadre project that unites the people and improves the image.
"No, I really have something to do. I will come back in two days and I will definitely go to eat."
"Director Yue, I have to report a problem!" an old lady said seriously.
"Yes, it's useless to tell the street cadres. Director Yue is now the district leader, so you have to tell him." Someone immediately took over.
"What's the matter?" Yue Wen was so praised that he felt happy and immediately took over the topic, "As long as I can solve it, I can't solve it in the morning but not in the afternoon. What I can solve today can't be solved tomorrow." He raised his hand, showing a leadership style.
"Okay!" A group of old ladies cheered loudly.
"Click - click -"
The young man took a camera and quickly took a picture of this historic moment.
"Director Yue, there are dead fish in the river this year. Last summer, no, in spring, there were countless wild ducks and wild geese in the wetland park. There were occasionally gray-billed cranes, but there are none this year..."
"The water here is quite good, but when we go upstream to Langya Street, the water turns smelly. The smelly water eventually flows to our Furong Street."
Yue Wen's heart suddenly sank. Now that Langya Street was mentioned, he was very wary.
"There is a gold mine in Langya Street. I heard from my son that there are all kinds of chemical raw materials when washing gold. Can the water not be polluted?"
Yue Wen calmed down and said, "There were two investigations in the previous stage, and now the district is doing two cleanups. Aren't they all rectified?"
"The thunder is loud and the rain is small. There are policies from above and countermeasures from the bottom. Once the news passes, they dig even harder." An old lady said frankly.
"Now, I heard that large excavators are used to dig for gold. Even the woods on the mountain are dug down. The soil on the mountain is washed down, and the water is no longer drinkable..."
drinking water?!
Yue Wen was shocked. He suddenly thought of the Langyaling Reservoir. It was not only the water source of the Xin River, but also people in the entire region drank the water there.
"Silkworm Chrysalis is from Langya Street," Heiba came closer at some point and added, "In their village, people my age have died in the past few years, several people die every year."
"My natal family is Wangjia Village, Langya Subdistrict. Eight people died in our village this year," an old lady pointed out. "Four people died in Deng Village next door this year, and two were hospitalized with silicosis."
"Silkworm chrysalis said that it is late to buy water in Langya Street now, and the cost of buying water alone costs 20 yuan a day... 20 kilograms of bottled water costs 3 yuan per barrel... Not only is it difficult for people to drink water, but also for pigs.
Cows, sheep, and chickens also need to drink water..."
Yue Wen looked at Heiba, who was quickly mingling with the old ladies, and his originally good mood suddenly became heavy.
After coming out of Furong Street and following the river, Yue Wen was still chatting and laughing with Yuan Shuying and Lu Shanshan, but the color of the river that he saw before his eyes was yellowish-white, with white foam, which made him very happy.
Sad and very angry.
This route was originally chosen to let Yuan Shuying see the renovated Xinhe. If it turned out like this, it would be worse than when we went to the big market before. This is the mother of 1.6 million people in the development zone.
River.
"Let's go to Jinjiling for lunch," Yue Wen said to Yuan Shuying and Lu Shanshan with a smile, "authentic farm food."
"Secretary Yue, can you still drink the water from Jinjiling?" Lu Shanshan said with a smile.
"Look who is the secretary of Jinjiling," Hei Ba immediately said, "Director Yue is still the secretary of Jinjiling. Jinjiling no longer refers to the gold mine. Our gold mine is leading the province in sewage treatment.
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The two cars were speeding along the winding mountain road.
When he approached the village committee, Heiba's eyes were sharp and he immediately shouted, "The Environmental Protection Bureau's car has words printed on it - Environmental Supervision Brigade, what are they doing here?"
Lu Shanshan smiled and said, she looked at Yue Wen, "Didn't you say there is no problem in Jinjiling?" The car slowly stopped beside the village committee, but no one got out of the car. Hei Ba wanted to get out, but Yue Wen stopped him.
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"Of course, no problem," Hu Kailing outside the car answered Lu Shanshan directly, but the target of his yelling was Sun Weitao, the captain of the Environmental Supervision Brigade.
"If you say you have a problem, you have a problem. To tell you the truth, the water in Xinhe River is not clean now. Isn't the water in the wetland park below diverted from you?" Sun Weitao took the cigarette and said, "You just
I have responsibility, and it’s not a small responsibility!”
The place became lively, and there were more and more people watching the excitement on the street. The old secretary, holding a cigarette pipe in his mouth, sat on the steps in front of the village committee and looked at Sun Weitao without saying a word.
"Xiao Li, give me a ticket!" Sun Weitao turned to look at the young man seriously, "This is for the sake of Director Liu, and the minimum penalty is imposed. I know that even if the maximum penalty is imposed, it will not punish you poor people.