Chapter 105 Debate between popular sentiment and political achievements
Because the office of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary was not peaceful, Fang Zhicheng, with Song Wendi's consent, secretly installed a camera in the outer room to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the fact that no one was inside. So Fang Zhicheng was really not trying to scare Yao Yin, he was sure that Yao Yin
He couldn't eat and walked around. Seeing that Fang Zhicheng's face didn't look fake, Yao Yin immediately felt guilty. His originally purple face softened and he smiled and said: "Xiao Fang, please be patient. If Tong Siqing is dissatisfied with me, I can
Communicate well with her.”
"There is no need to communicate, just apologize directly..." Fang Zhicheng's attitude was firm and his eyes were sharp.
Yao Yin secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng was really strong, and now he might have some leverage, so he could only swallow his anger for the time being, and went to the municipal party committee secretary's office with Fang Zhicheng to apologize to Tong Siqing.
"I'm really sorry for what happened during the day. I promise I won't pester you again in the future." Yao Yin said hesitantly.
Seeing that Yao Yin had lost his arrogance, Tong Siqing was afraid that things would get worse, so she gave Yao Yin a step down from the scene.
After Yao Yin left dejectedly, Tong Siqing said worriedly: "I'm afraid it's not good for you to treat Yao Yin like this. He is the leader after all..."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is the advantage of being a secretary to the municipal party committee secretary. To use a bad analogy, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Who is Yao Yin, he dares to take advantage of our municipal party committee secretary's office?
, I am really impatient to live!”
Tong Siqing's favorable impression of Fang Zhicheng has increased sharply. She originally thought that he was an arrogant young man with high ambitions, but now he seems to be very responsible. She must not suffer too much loss by working with him.
Fang Zhicheng drove Tong Siqing home. On the way, he saw a tall but extremely shabby man walking slowly along the stone road. Tong Siqing saw that it was her husband Li Mingxue, opened the window and shouted,
Li Mingxue seemed to be thinking about something, lowered his head and walked forward without hearing anything.
Fang Zhicheng slowed down the car and said, "How about waiting for him?"
Tong Siqing waved her hand, thinking of the recent helpless things at home, and said softly: "It's better not to wait for him, let's go first."
After arriving at the depths of the alleyway, Tong Siqing carefully got out of the car, gently closed the car door, and said softly: "Xiao Fang, just eat at my house today. I'll buy some food later so you don't have to go back and start a party."
Fang Zhicheng did not get out of the car and refused with a smile: "How can I trouble Sister Siqing? You must be busy when you go back. I'd better go back to make noodles."
Everyone likes to be polite. Sometimes I casually ask you to have a meal, but you must not take it seriously.
Tong Siqing was not really polite. She trotted to the front door of the car, knocked on the glass window, bit her red lips and said: "My son has been at his grandpa's house these past two days. The house is quite deserted. I just want to cook some vegetables today. Why don't you accompany me?"
Li, have a drink. Don’t refuse, or I won’t let you go.”
Tong Siqing is the kind of woman who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. If you are not familiar with her, she will be as cold as ice to you. If she truly regards you as one of her own, you can clearly feel the warmth coming from her body.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head with a helpless smile. Seeing a cooked food stall not far away, he walked over and bought some braised food. Tong Siqing knew that Fang Zhicheng was embarrassed to eat with empty hands, so she didn't stop him. The stall owner weighed the braised food, and Li Mingxue dragged the heavy weight with him.
The ground turned around the corner.
When Li Mingxue saw his wife this time, he waved and said hello. Tong Siqing didn't give him a good look, cut Li Mingxue in the face, and pulled Fang Zhicheng back home.
Li Ming followed the example and walked in the door, smiled gently with Fang Zhicheng, then entered the kitchen and asked Tong Siqing doubtfully: "I just said hello to you, why are you shaming me?"
Tong Siqing snorted softly, "I said hello to you on the way, but you didn't pay attention to me."
Li Mingxue suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "So it was because of this. I was thinking about something at the time and didn't hear it, right? By the way, who is that young man outside?"
Li Mingxue has a good temper, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes is correct and timely. Tong Siqing no longer bothers about the matter just now, and explained: "That is Xiao Fang from our office, Secretary Song's secretary, and I am half a leader."
"Can I be your leader before my hair is fully grown?" Li Mingxue occasionally said a few humorous words, but most of the time it was not appropriate.
Tong Siqing glared at Li Mingxue and said in a low voice: "Tell your voice lower. Even though he is young, he is very capable. Secretary Song relies on him very much. Even the deputy secretary-general and the director of the municipal party committee office gave him three points of praise."
It was rare to see Tong Siqing admire someone so much, which aroused the arrogance in Li Mingxue's heart. He sneered sinisterly and muttered: "I do underestimate him."
Li Mingxue took out grapes from the refrigerator, washed a bunch, and then took a few oranges and came to the living room to greet Fang Zhicheng. While peeling the oranges, Fang Zhicheng chatted with Li Mingxue and got to know him somewhat. Li Mingxue was a traditional man.
A scholar who teaches Chinese in high school, he usually writes some current reviews, which are often published in the "Yinzhou Daily". Fang Zhicheng has read a few articles. Although his words are very sharp, he just feels that his views and vision are a bit narrow.
Fang Zhicheng had a very good memory and recited the passages that Li Mingxue published in the newspaper verbatim and fluently. Li Mingxue was immediately overjoyed and made Fang Zhicheng his confidant.
At the dinner table, Li Mingxue, who never drank alcohol, opened a bottle of dry red, smiled and said to Tong Siqing: "The secretary of the municipal party committee secretary is naturally unusual. Secretary Fang can actually pick up my articles in the newspaper. This kind of
I have to admire my memory."
Tong Siqing glanced at Li Mingxue angrily and said with a wry smile: "I look at you because someone finally read the bullshit article you wrote, so I look at others differently."
Fang Zhicheng immediately helped Li Mingxue and explained to Tong Siqing: "Teacher Li has strong writing skills. He publishes at least five comments in newspapers every month. He is a famous commentator in Yinzhou, and Secretary Song often comments on his articles.
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Fang Zhicheng's words were half-true and half-false, a disguised way of praising Li Mingxue. Li Mingxue had always liked to pay attention to words, so when he heard Fang Zhicheng's words, he felt extremely proud and proud, so he reached out to toast to Fang Zhicheng.
Tong Siqing secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng was really powerful. Although her husband had a kind and gentle personality, he was extremely cynical at heart, so he had almost no friends around him.
Less than thirty minutes after meeting, Li Mingxue regarded Fang Zhicheng as an old friend, which not only impressed Tong Siqing.
Tong Siqing's cooking skills are good, especially the sweet and sour carp, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Fang Zhicheng was full of praise after eating it and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the sweet and sour carp can have such a taste, I can apply for a patent."
Li Mingxue gave Fang Zhicheng a thumbs up. He drank a few more glasses of wine and felt a little awkward when speaking. He smiled naively and said: "Secretary Fang, your tongue is very powerful. The process of my wife's sweet and sour fish is complicated.
I am not bragging, there is no semicolon in the whole Yinzhou."
Tong Siqing saw that her husband was getting more and more clueless as he talked, and she was so embarrassed that she remembered that there was still soup stewed in the kitchen, so she got up to serve the soup. The tofu and crucian carp soup was creamy in color, like fresh milk, and exuded an alluring fragrance.
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Fang Zhicheng drank a bowl and was full of praise. Li Mingxue blushed and burped from the wine: "I will come to the house to make it often when I have time in the future. Your sister-in-law's craftsmanship is very good."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand quickly and said with a smile: "It's okay to disturb me once in a while. Wouldn't it be annoying to come often?"
Li Mingxue waved his hand and raised his eyebrows and said: "How can you say that? Although I have only met you, Xiao Fang, I feel that we are destined, so why should I say it so harshly and disagreeably?"
After finishing speaking, he reached out to touch the red wine bottle and found that one bottle of wine was finished, so he went to the kitchen and brought out two bottles of beer.
Tong Siqing knew that she couldn't stop Li Mingxue, so she let him go. She was at home anyway, and nothing serious would happen even if she was drunk. However, she still reminded Li Mingxue: "Xiao Fang is driving here. If he drinks too much, he will be in danger."
Li Mingxue frowned and said, "If you are really drunk, you can stay at our house for the night. My son's and parents' rooms are both empty."
Tong Siqing subconsciously felt it was inappropriate, but she still gave Li Ming enough face in front of outsiders. She curled her lips and went into the kitchen to warm up the cold hot dishes.
Fang Zhicheng was just dealing with Li Mingxue at first, but after the exchanges lasted for a long time, he still admired Li Mingxue. He had a wide range of knowledge and had read many books, so he was very knowledgeable about many things.
Talking about urban construction for some reason, Li Mingxue showed a sad expression and said angrily: "The whole country is engaged in urban construction in a big way. In my opinion, it is messing up and destroying the city. Take our Nanyuan as an example, so
It’s heartbreaking that a place with rich heritage will be replaced by reinforced concrete in the blink of an eye. In a few decades, what else can we leave to our descendants?”
Although Li Mingxue's words are sour, there is some truth to them. Nanyuan Old Street was the most prosperous area in Yinzhou during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. As time went by, it gradually lost its prosperity and fell into mediocrity. Yinzhou
The municipal government is promoting the "Old City New Construction Plan", and the first thing to be renovated is Nanyuan Old Street. Because Nanyuan Old Street is a certain distance from the city center, demolition is less difficult. At the same time, the living standards of the people in Nanyuan Old Street are generally
Low, after the old city is renovated, some commercial facilities and economic projects will inevitably be introduced, which will improve the living standards of the people in the long run.
However, the new projects in the old city encountered strong resistance from the people. With Xia Xiang's courage when he was in office, he had to focus on the Yuhu Ecological District project. Urban planning is an important indicator to measure the progress of the city, Song Wendi
After establishing a firm footing, I have begun to shift my focus to this aspect.
In a few months, the current Nanyuan Old Street will most likely be in ruins.
Fang Zhicheng couldn't help frowning as he listened to Li Mingxue's ramble, secretly thinking that perhaps the new construction project in the old city should change its thinking. Otherwise, if he insists on pushing forward an unpopular project, there will definitely be sequelae.