The contents of the lunch box are very simple. The staple food is rice, and the side dishes are hot and sour shredded potatoes and Mushu pork. A small amount of shredded pork, not too much oil and water. The vegetables and rice are mixed together. Ye Shaofeng simply stirs it up, and then takes a big mouthful. As he ate a big mouthful, there was a glass next to him, which contained not Longjing tea, a drink, or coffee, but ordinary boiled water. A few drops of honey had been dropped into the boiled water by Bai Jie. Ye Shaofeng's digestive system had not been able to Okay, drink some honey water to help digestion.
It’s been a long time since he had such a simple work meal. Song Zhongping sighed inwardly. In the past, when he was the secretary of the municipal party committee, he would go out with the mayor for inspections, and sometimes he would eat in the car. However, at that time, it was the leaders who ate and watched by themselves. And even if the boss eats the lunch boxes on the road, there are several lunch boxes of various sizes, some with big fish and meat in them, some with crystal steamed dumplings or crab roe soup dumplings, the kind of food that can be eaten The grade specifications are definitely not on the same level as Ye Shaofeng's.
Ye Shaofeng ate voraciously, and he could devour it to make him prosperous. Seeing Ye Shaofeng eating such tasteless food with gusto, Song Zhongping felt in his heart that Ye Shaofeng was definitely not pretending, and in front of one of his subordinates, there was no need to To make these nonsense, I have heard that Ye Shaofeng is a good official before. When I met him today, Song Zhongping felt that Ye Shaofeng was sincere and his heart towards the people was also sincere.
After a stormy meal, Ye Shaofeng finished eating, wiped the food residue on his lips with ordinary toilet paper, and then took another sip of honey water. After the food was completely gone, he leaned on the seat again.
"Governor Ye, I want to tell you..." Song Zhongping had just finished speaking when Ye Shaofeng interrupted: "Eat first, and then talk after you finish. This is not a banquet. There is no need to talk while eating."
Song Zhongping finished the last bit of food with gratitude, then wiped his mouth and said, "Governor, thank you for giving me this opportunity."
"Okay, no more polite words, let's talk about the key points," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Well, our Ziyang City is an industrial city, and the annual industrial income accounts for 50% of the total income. However, our Ziyang City is also an energy industry city. Although the income from the energy industry is not as much as that from the industry, the entire Farmers in Ziyang City account for 60% of the total population, which means that 60% of the people in Ziyang City make a living by growing crops.
When the harvest is good, every family is rich, but when the harvest is bad, everyone is too poor to take the blame. Now that our society is so developed, I think farmers no longer need to do this kind of thing that depends on the sky for a living. Farmers work in agriculture. , it is entirely possible to use scientific and technological means to increase production and combat the adverse effects of weather factors,”
"You are right, agriculture must also vigorously develop agricultural technology. Knowledge changes destiny, and technology can change life," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Yes, six months ago, several experts from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences came to the capital and gave several lectures to impart scientific farming knowledge to farmers. Later, a group of educated farmers were summoned to the capital for study. Two months later After they return from their studies, they will be prepared to hand over what they have learned to farmers through actual production and practice, so that they can raise the scientific and technological level of our city's agriculture."
"It's a good idea to do this. It's a good idea. Who thought of it?"
"The idea I came up with is indeed very good, and the work was done well at the beginning. However, in recent times, many farmers with advanced scientific farming knowledge have been continuously transferred to government agencies, and some have entered In the Agricultural Bureau, some have joined the Animal Husbandry Bureau, and some have even directly joined the township government, town government, or county government.
Those talents no longer make fuss in their own land, but go to officialdom. Then the talents I have trained will be in vain.
As heavy rains have continued in recent days, large areas of Northeast China have been hit by floods. Our city is also the hardest-hit area. Without bankers, those talents have gone their separate ways and entered work units to seek development.
At first, I was puzzled. How could a group of farmers, even if they were somewhat educated, but not civil servants after all, be able to enter the work unit so smoothly? Later, after getting to know me better, I realized that this was Luo Ying, Secretary of the Ziyang Municipal Party Committee, who was up to something. Ying continued to recruit internally, and even told these talents that I was suppressing their development and wanted them to work in farming for the rest of their lives.
This has led to these talents that I have worked so hard to train, and now they are hostile to me. After they went to some units, they also started to speak ill of me. I am miserable,"
"This is all your guess," Ye Shaofeng asked.
"There is nothing groundless. I am not someone who just doubts others. Luo Ying has his own purpose for doing this. He wants to bring me down because before, I was much more popular than him in Ziyang City. He was afraid that I would affect his status, so he wanted to eliminate me.
The talents I have worked so hard to cultivate are my lifeblood. It’s a good thing that he took away all my lifeblood. In turn, he also sow discord. I can’t stand this kind of bastard villain with ulterior motives. "
"Mayor Song, pay attention to your words," at this time, Secretary-General Zhao Shuntian said quickly.
Zhao Shunnan regretted it a little. If he had known that Song Zhongping was here to stir up trouble and complain, he would never have given him this chance. He would never have accepted the gift of calligraphy and painting worth more than 30,000 yuan from Song Zhongping. of.
"I will investigate the situation you reported, don't worry about this," Ye Shaofeng said, pretending not to care on the surface, but in fact he was already concerned in his heart.
Ye Shaofeng seemed to have thought of something again and asked: "By the way, how is the disaster situation in Ziyang City now? How big is the affected area, how much agricultural production has been reduced this year, and how much impact has it had on farmers' lives? How come you didn't see these in your report Come on, don't you always report good news but not bad news?"
"This... please forgive me, Governor. After I go back, I will make a detailed report on the specific disaster situation and give it to you."
"Then hurry up," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Definitely, definitely,"
Zhao Shunnan gave Song Zhongping a hard look, thinking that this kid shouldn't have gotten on the bus. He only got on the bus to cause traffic jams. If there was any internal struggle or natural disaster, could he say these things in front of the governor? Does this kid think he is here to file a complaint...