Finally, after Huang Youlong, Chairman of the Presidium of the Municipal People's Congress, finished listening to the work report of "One Government and Two Houses", more than a dozen staff members in black uniforms held five wooden boxes and placed them at the front of the podium.
At this moment, Kong Fangao, who had been sitting on the left side of the center of the rostrum, took the microphone and spoke, "Comrades, Chairman Huang's speech is thought-provoking! At this point in the conference, it can be said that we are united.
Progressive and successful. Next, is the top priority of our meeting, the election. Before proceeding with this session, I would like to emphasize three more points."
"The first is discipline. Comrades are all comrades who have been educated by the party for many years. It can be said that they have experienced hundreds of battles and have been tested for a long time. I hope that comrades will act upright and stand firm in the face of major right and wrong. At critical moments,
, and stand on the same line as the organization."
"Second, it is discipline. The transformation of Dejiang into a city is a rare achievement and a rare honor for us, but in terms of time, it is hasty. Therefore, whether it is institutional changes or ideological preparations, we have
It’s not very sufficient, so Dejiang has been very restless these past few days. It can be said that people’s hearts are in a state of flux, and there is an endless stream of people looking for ways and connections.”
"To be honest, it is human nature for comrades to want to make progress, and I can understand it. However, this kind of pursuit of progress does not rely on going through crooked ways, but on hard work. Therefore, I advise some people who want to make progress this time
Those who make some noise at the meeting should calm down and think carefully about whether they can bear the consequences of confronting the organization."
"I would like to solemnly remind these guys who have different ideas and cannot share the same mind and heart with the organization. Observing discipline and returning to the warm family of the organization is your last way out."
"The last point is discipline. Discipline is iron law, a guideline, and life. Over the past few decades, our ruling party members have made remarkable achievements one after another in their pursuit of gm and career since the day they were born.
, defeated enemies one after another, relying on nothing else, but this steel-like discipline. So, let me emphasize one last point: abide by discipline, respect the organization, and respect the future!"
To be careful, in such a country that always pays attention to flowers and brocades, greatness and integrity, Kong Fangao's murderous words are really inappropriate.
However, Kong Fangao had to make this emphasis.
The reason for this is not because the situation in the past two days is really not good.
Last night, after the drinking party at his former residence ended and everyone dispersed, Kong Fangao was preparing to take a rest when suddenly, an emergency call came.
Yan said that there was a gathering at the guest house of the Dejiang Municipal Party Committee, and the Yunjin delegation was in a big mess.
As soon as he heard the word "Yunjin", Kong Fangao woke up from his drunkenness and hurried over.
Sure enough, it was the Yunjin delegation and Sun Lin, executive deputy director of the Municipal People's Congress and vice chairman of the National People's Congress presidium this time, who broke out in fierce resistance and dissatisfaction after Sun Lin conveyed the election list prepared by the Municipal People's Congress.
If Chairman Sun Lin hadn't run so fast, he would have died on the spot. Even so, when Mr. Kong arrived, Vice Chairman Sun was also looking for his gold-encrusted dentures under the protection of security personnel.
Yesterday, if Comrade Wei Lan, the head of the Yunjin delegation, had not had a high consciousness, a firm stance, and promptly suppressed the situation, he, Kong Fangao, would have been determined not to settle the trouble over there.
Because of this, Kong Fangao was afraid that at this last moment, Yun Jin's gang, regardless of life and death, would cause trouble again.
If this is true, this conference will be thrown into chaos.
Therefore, Kong Fangao did not care about destroying the peaceful and united atmosphere, and said these murderous words in order to scare Xiao Xiao.
However, he said that after Kong Fangao finished his speech, the election process officially entered, and more than 20 staff members entered from the rear passage and began to distribute ballots.
The always calm scene finally became chaotic. Li Wuji wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced back and forth for a long time, and finally bent down and grabbed the large Lei Feng bag.
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The sunshine in the morning was very good. Xue Laosan got up early and went out with his fishing rod without eating breakfast. In the past few days, he seemed to have become interested in fishing.
At the southeast corner of Yunjin Lake, 120 meters to the west, is a pool of more than ten acres in size. The water in the pool is deep and green, and the water and grass are abundant. As soon as you see it, you can tell that it is an excellent place for fish and crabs.
Xue Laosan has done some research and found that Bitan is not formed by the penetration of Yunjin Lake, but by trickling streams from Cuiping Mountain, which is far away, and has been accumulated over the years.
The pond has been in existence for more than thirty years and has never dried up.
When he arrived at the end of the field, Xue Laosan found a square stone and sat against the green pine trees. He didn't see him baiting the hook. With a wave of his hand, the fishing line shot out a perfect throw and fell into the center of the pond.
Xue Laosan's fishing tackle is very unique. The fishing rod is very short, no more than three meters, about the thickness of a little finger, and is made of green bamboo.
It stands to reason that this kind of green bamboo has not grown at all. It lacks willfulness and strength, and is not suitable for fishing.
But Xue Laosan just picked such a bamboo pole and made it into a fishing rod. There were even a few green bamboo leaves left on the bamboo pole, which swayed in the breeze, making it very charming.
Xue Laosan’s fishing rod is unique and his fishing line is amazing.
Originally, a two- to three-meter-long fishing rod and a fishing line of three to five meters were sufficient, but this guy's fishing line was more than twenty meters long. He was sitting under a green pine tree still a few meters away from the pond, and the fishhook was stuck.
It was thrown straight into the center of the pond.
The most outrageous thing is not that this guy can't take bait when fishing, but that he doesn't even use a float when fishing, just like a naughty child playing.
What's weird is that the fish in this lake seem to be possessed by evil spirits, and they love Xue Laosan's unbaited fishhook very much.
In less than ten minutes, Xue Laosan caught more than ten fresh fish in a row.
They are all palm-long crucian carp, abnormally fat, and weigh about seven to eight taels each.
As we all know, wild crucian carp is delicious in taste, but it grows slowly. It is extremely difficult to grow to half a catty. This size of seven or eight taels is already considered the best among wild crucian carps.
Just one, but there were more than ten crucian carp out of the water in a row, and they were caught by this fishing rod without bait or drift. Anyone who saw it would be disgusted.
Speaking of evil, it is not a supernatural event, but Xue Laosan used the national magic power of "power flow all over the body, controlling all things with law".
When the fishhook enters the water, he can immerse himself in the fishing rod tightly in his hand and carefully perceive the weak flow of the water. In just a moment, he can completely grasp the movement around the fishhook.
Crucian carp is very powerful and enjoys being in the water. With the experience of the past few days, Xue Laosan is already familiar with the physical signs of crucian carp in the pond.
All you need to do is to carefully discern the water potential and be familiar with the physical signs, and then chase the fishhook, like a flying arrow, directly into the fish's mouth. No bait is needed, and the fish can be thrown to the shore.
To put it bluntly, fishing like this is just opportunistic, but if you look at it carefully, it can also cultivate your sentiments and cultivate your character.
Not to mention anything else, the fishhook is like water, you have to understand the water potential, the gulf current, distinguish the physical signs and strength of different fish species, all of them are difficult movements, and all of them require you to immerse your mind and unite your mind and body.
It can be said that fishing like this is the real fun for Xue Laosan.
Just like this, Xue Laosan seemed to be addicted to fish. For three days in a row, he ignored small things and ignored big things. He gave up everything and came here to fish every day.
After more than ten crucian carp came ashore, Xue Laosan let go of his fishing rod and pulled out a snakeskin bag from the grass on the left side of the green pine. A large black pot was revealed from the snakeskin bag.
I found an old withered tree nearby, broke off its thick branches, and set up a pile of firewood to light it. Then I poured the black pot into water, rinsed it for a while, scooped up the clear water from the large mixing pot, and set it on the fire.
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When the pot was filled with water, Xue Laosan took the dozen or so fish and came to the edge of the pond.
With a handful of hands, the fish scales were like snow, flying down piece by piece. A fish had no scales at all, only its satin-like body was left, twisting in the air.
Xue Laosan scratched lightly with his fingernails, and the fish belly seemed to have been cut with the sharpest and most precise scalpel.
This was repeated, and in the blink of an eye, he had cleaned up all the dozens of fish. At this time, the water in the pot had just boiled.
More than a dozen fish were put into the pot and simmered over high heat for half an hour. The fish soup turned into a milky white color.
In the pot.
The fish meat is delicious, extremely delicate, and the fish soup is mellow, fragrant, and surprisingly sweet. This fish soup does not add half a grain of seasoning, not even salt, and it is too raw and delicious.
Eating fresh fish, sipping fish soup, facing the quiet blue lake, and basking in the lake breeze, Xue Laosan didn't think about the election that was going on a hundred miles away, but what he was thinking about was that this time the fish seemed
It was a bit overcooked. If the fire had been removed three minutes earlier, the fish would have been more tender and smooth.
Xue Laosan was leisurely enjoying a wonderful morning. Dai Yubin came running at full speed and broke the beauty without mercy as usual.
"Chief, my great chief, what time has it been? Why are you still in the mood to eat fish and drink soup here? You, you..."
Dai Yubin was sweating profusely and his cheeks were abnormally red. He shouted away before he could get closer.
"What's the matter? I said you can do it now. How come you can find me wherever I am, Holmes!"
Xue Laosan waved with a smile, "Come on, come on, it's better to come early than to come in time. Try my pot of fish soup and you will be lucky. You always get stuck on the spot."
Dai Yubin looked impatient and stretched out his hand to pull Xue Xiang, "I said, Chief, what time is it? Can you still calm down and go fishing? Take a walk and go to the prefectural committee immediately, no, go to the municipal committee."
"Going to the municipal committee? What are you going to the municipal committee for?"
Xue Laosan smiled.
"Director Jiang called. There's a big mess over there. Maybe our matter will turn around."
At this point, Dai Yubin suddenly became excited, "Damn it, who told those people to be too arrogant? The eyes of the masses are always sharp!" (To be continued...)