After being praised by the secretary of the provincial party committee, Baina became coy and said, "Many of my two million fans are zombie fans."
Xu Xinhe obviously didn't understand what zombie fans were, and turned his inquiring eyes to Bai Ming. Minister Bai didn't know this kind of Internet term, and couldn't answer it for a while. Ruan Xiaochuan saw the opportunity and hurriedly interjected: "Zombie fans are virtual fans. They only have virtual fans."
In fact, there is no real person with an ID. You can spend money to buy fans for a small amount, but tens of thousands of them only cost ten or eight yuan."
The secretary of the Provincial Party Committee laughed heartily: "Young people still know more, but judging from the number of retweets and comments, there are still many real fans. At least I am a real fan, but I usually don't speak, and most of the silent ones are not enthusiastic either.
Those who participate in disputes do not mean that they cannot distinguish between good and evil, beauty and ugliness."
Baina's eyes widened and she said, "Secretary Xu is also a fan of mine? I'm too afraid to be one."
"What should I not do? I am just a waiter for the people, but you are the uncrowned king. You are much more senior than me, aren't you?" Secretary Xu said humorously.
The joke was a bit cold, but everyone didn't dare not laugh. Minister Bai even clapped his hands and echoed: "Secretary Xu is really funny."
Xu Xinhe smiled and suddenly said seriously: "The media must not only serve as the mouthpiece of the party, but also shoulder the responsibility of supervision. The people's livelihood is suffering, the bad social atmosphere, and even the corruption of government officials. What should be exposed should be exposed.
Exposure will never be tolerated. The general secretary has said that our party must tolerate sharp criticism. At present, the biggest opinions are on the Internet. We journalists must occupy this position. If we don’t occupy it, the enemy will occupy it.”
Minister Bai said: "Our Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee has already done some work, such as further expanding the team of online commentators, increasing budgets, conducting systematic training, setting up government Weibo at all levels of government, and conducting all-round communication with citizens, etc.
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Secretary Xu waved his hand: "It is not enough. We cannot rely only on our own strength. We must mobilize the masses and launch a people's war on the Internet, so that the masses can take the initiative to help the party refute rumors and speak for the party."
Everyone nodded frequently.
The secretary came in to remind me that there was a meeting in five minutes.
Secretary Xu said: "Time is limited, so we will stop talking here today. Let's communicate online if we have time."
Everyone stood up to say goodbye, and suddenly Secretary Xu suggested that everyone take a photo, so the secretary called a photographer to come up. With the oil painting in the reception room as the background, Baina and Ruan Xiaochuan stood next to the leader, took a photo, and then shook hands and said goodbye.
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After leaving the provincial party committee building, Ruan Xiaochuan seemed to be still in a dream and murmured: "Secretary Xu is so approachable. I didn't expect that."
Baina said: "In fact, the higher the level of leaders, the less they like to put on airs. The more officials at the county and township level, the more they want to put on airs. They are surrounded by people like emperors. They need luxury cars to go in and out. If the policy does not allow it, they will find ways to do it."
It is designed as an official car to go to the countryside, or it is borrowed from the company, and the watch on the wrist is even more luxurious than the other one. By the way, have you noticed Secretary Xu’s watch? "
"I didn't pay attention. I was so nervous that I didn't bother to check my watch." Ruan Xiaochuan shook his head.
"It's a domestic seagull tourbillon watch." Baina said thoughtfully.
Ruan Xiaochuan became excited: "I know that Secretary Xu advocates the use of domestic products, and his car is Hongqi H7."
The two chatted and laughed as they walked out of the Provincial Party Committee compound. Armed police sentries stood like javelins at the door. Looking back, the red flag flying over the building seemed particularly bright today.
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In the surgical ward of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Kan Wanlin was lying on the bed with a bandage on his stomach and wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, groaning.
The room was filled with flowers, fruits, and greeting cards. There were so many that it was hard to put anything in them. Some were sent to the foundation out of righteousness, some were sent by taxi companies, and the most were sent by the drivers themselves.
"What's the point of just giving flowers and fruits? It's better to give them a discount." Kan Wanlin complained while biting a banana.
"Come on, the medical expenses are fully paid and the bonus is 5,000 yuan. What else do you want?" Liu Handong, who was sitting aside peeling apples, teased. He was currently on leave from work and was on vacation, so he came specifically to visit Kan Wanlin.
"I'm thinking too much... Hey, the female driver I rescued... doesn't she seem to be very old?"
"Well, not too old, twenty-two or three years old."
"You're still so-so in appearance, aren't you?"
"About eighty, what, you like it?"
"No, no, I just think it's hard for female drivers and I want to help her." Kan Wanlin said with a slight guilt.
Just as he was talking, Zhu Lingling came in from the outside carrying a lunch box and a thermos bucket, and her voice was as clear as a little lark: "Brother Wan Lin, I specially stewed the pork belly soup for you today. You can make up for it with whatever you eat. After drinking this, you
The incision on the belly will definitely heal quickly."
Seeing that Liu Handong was also there, Zhu Lingling greeted generously: "Brother Dong, the food is enough, let's eat together."
Kan Wanlin got up and took the thermos bucket, opened it, smelled it and said, "What else can I eat to make up for it? Brother Wanlin, I'm not a pig. Oh my god, this soup smells so strong..."
Zhu Lingling made a fierce face: "You have to drink even if you don't want to. I will watch you finish drinking today. I won't leave until you finish drinking."
Liu Handong stepped forward and took a sniff, and immediately understood that the pork belly had not been washed, and the ginger and cooking wine were not added. The smell was strong enough, but he nodded seriously: "The soup is thick, delicious, and rich in nutrients.
Lin, you have to drink."
"Drink quickly, don't act like a child." Zhu Lingling poured the soup into the bowl, scooped it with a small spoon and put it into Kan Wanlin's mouth, and said to Liu Handong: "Brother Dong, you can also drink a bowl."
"I'm going to take a call." Liu Handong ran away quickly and looked back before going out. Kan Wanlin had a grimace on his face, but he must be feeling happy in his heart.
"Oh, Zhu Lingling has a boyfriend." Liu Handong thought to himself, and came to the corridor and took out his mobile phone to check the latest developments on Weibo.
The Petition Office cannot solve the problem, and Internet public opinion is a powerful weapon. Liu Handong knows this very well, but he did not expect that the matter will be resolved so quickly. The Jiangdong Provincial Committee's Government Affairs Bureau has stated that it will investigate to the end and severely punish those responsible.
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Zhu Xiaoqiang received the 600 yuan remitted from his father, plus the 400 yuan he earned from posting, and made up 1,000 yuan and sent it to Wang Hong's house, but the goddess was not at home, so she asked him to pay it directly to the card.
After remitting the money, Zhu Xiaoqiang returned to Tiezha Street and went up to the second floor. Suddenly he saw the door of the opposite room open, as if a new tenant had moved in. Zhu Xiaoqiang took a look and found that there was a girl who looked familiar.
Wasn't she the girl he had met in Sister Mei's shampoo room? He immediately became interested and pretended to sort out the clothes hanging on the hangers on the patio, waiting for an opportunity to peek at her.
There were several people sitting in the room, well-dressed, holding microphones and cameras, as if they were conducting interviews. Zhu Xiaoqiang went to the door to eavesdrop, and vaguely heard words such as "replacement", "scores voided", "application for admission", etc.
After a while, those people came out, and the girl’s father kept bowing with gratitude: “Thank you, thank you.
"Teacher Lan, please rest assured. You must believe in the party and the government. Any difficulties are temporary. If you have any difficulties in life, you can also mention them. We will find a way to solve them." Those carrying cameras did not speak like reporters, but they spoke like reporters.
Somewhat official.
Zhu Xiaoqiang couldn't figure out what happened. He turned on his computer when he went back and went to Weibo as usual, only to find that many people were @him. It turned out that there was a breakthrough in the incident of "the number one scholar in the college entrance examination was replaced" last night. A subordinate of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee
The Internet Public Opinion Management Office certified the official Weibo post, claiming that the incident was true and that the official was conducting an investigation and would announce the progress of the investigation at any time.
Damn, it turned out to be true. Zhu Xiaoqiang felt a little frustrated. In addition, he wired a thousand yuan to the goddess and had to eat instant noodles for a month. He felt very unhappy. He closed the page, opened the game, and played DOTA!
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In fact, the province has not directly launched an investigation. Everyone is well aware of this kind of thing, so there is no need to investigate at all. All you need to do is show an attitude, and the people below will know how to deal with it.
The Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee immediately convened a meeting. Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zhao Mocheng ordered the relevant departments to thoroughly investigate and resolve the matter as soon as possible. Secretary Zhao seriously pointed out that the work style problem of grassroots cadres has reached a point where it is no longer possible to deal with it. The Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government must take this opportunity
Opportunities arise, and we must seize the opportunity to build a clean and honest government.
Dadun Township Government, three cars with urban license plates drove in and parked in the yard. The cadres of the Discipline Inspection Commission got out of the car and went upstairs. Lan Wenge already knew what was about to happen. There was news from the city an hour ago.
As a grassroots cadre, he was quite brave enough to be scalded by boiling water. He walked normally and looked calm. He came to the conference room and listened to the cadres of the Discipline Inspection Commission announcing his suspension decision.
Also suspended were Liu Zhongwen and Li Dawei from the township police station. They were suspected of forging and tampering with their household registrations and were called away for questioning by the Municipal Public Security Bureau. It is estimated that they will not be able to return for a while.
Zhao Mozhi and Zhao Erhu hid after hearing the news, but this action was completely redundant. It was not their turn yet to deal with the city's cadres.
The Municipal Education Bureau withdrew its previous decision, Lan Huanxi's college entrance examination scores became valid again, and Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School officially pulled out a banner, announcing that the students trained by our school will take the first place in the province this year.
Not to be outdone, Yucai Middle School invited a lion dance team to perform on the street. The gongs and drums were noisy, firecrackers were blasting, and the loudspeakers were shouting loudly, saying that Lan Huanxi was a candidate of Yucai Middle School. If our school teachers did not make a plan for her,
Detailed review plans and tailor-made study plans may not be able to achieve such excellent results.
The Pingchuan City Government sent three vehicles, led by Gao Qiwen, deputy director of the Government Office, to Omi to meet the top candidates in the college entrance examination. According to the address provided by the province, they arrived at No. 108 Tiezha Street, got out of the car and set off a firecracker.
This is to remove bad luck. Amidst the crackling firecrackers, Director Gao entered the courtyard with a smile on his face, went straight to the second floor, and shouted from afar: "Teacher Lan, classmate Huanxi, on behalf of the Pingchuan Municipal Government, I would like to give you