The Jiefang Street in front of the municipal party committee was crowded with people.

Everyone was staring at the gate of the municipal party committee affectionately, as if they were looking forward to the arrival of happiness.

The traffic was blocked, but there was no angrily scolding. Under the bright street lights, the kind Hengyue citizens gathered at the gate of the municipal party committee after hearing the news that Secretary Xu Yishan was about to leave Hengyue City.

The police force under his arduous men were nervously observing the abnormal movements at the scene as if they were facing a great enemy. It seemed that when there was a storm, they would pounce on them like tigers.

When Xu Yishan was surrounded by a group of people, a tsunami-like cry suddenly broke out at the scene.

"Hello, Secretary Xu!"

The shouts came one after another, accompanied by thunderous applause. The entire scene became warm and not rioting. Everyone's eyes were staring at Xu Yishan who was steadily coming out, as if every step he took was concerned about countless pairs of eyes.

In front of the crowd, three old men with silver beards stood with a smile.

One of them held a tea tray with both hands, and there were three white wine cups in the tea tray. The other old man held an umbrella-like thing in both hands. The old man in the middle was dressed in Tang suit, with a childish face, and his hands were empty, and he bowed in the air.

He trotted up with great difficulty and said to Xu Yishan softly: "Secretary Xu, this is an umbrella of people made by the citizens overnight. They want to give it to you with their own hands."

"The Umbrella of the People?" Xu Yishan was shocked, then moved, and said uneasy: "What kind of virtue is Xu Yishan? How dare I accept the Umbrella of the People of the People!"

Ying Chaohui smiled and said, "Old Xu, you don't have to be humble anymore. The eyes of the masses are sharp."

Xu Yishan sighed softly and said, "Actually, I have not done a lot of things well, which has disappointed the people."

He slowly walked to the three old men and said in panic: "Old man, thank you for your hard work!"

The old man among them smiled and said, "Secretary Xu, you have worked hard."

The three old men are highly respected people elected by the common people, and the old men are representative figures in Hengyue's education circle. It is said that he has many talents all over the world and is one of the legendary figures in Hengyue's education circle.

The old man who was holding the wine came from Hengyue's business world, and his grandfather was the founder of the current Hengjiang Group diesel engine factory. A war 80 years ago left Hengyue's old city full of devastation. After the war, the old man's grandfather was

Walking by the Xiangshui River, he accidentally found a discarded diesel engine. He asked several people to carry the diesel engine back. After seven or eight people studied it for half a year, the first diesel engine in Hengyue City came into being.

It is no exaggeration to say that the old man's grandfather was the founder of Hengyue Industry. Because of the birth of diesel engines, Hengyue Industry has entered a new period of development since then.

Hengyue's later industrial development was all after the diesel engine factory. At that time, Hengyue diesel engines almost dominated the world.

The one who holds the umbrella of the people is the leader of Hengyue's literary and artistic circles. This umbrella comes from his creations. Hengyue is a place with outstanding people. For example, the old man holding the umbrella is listed as the heir to intangible cultural heritage.

This is a master who integrates calligraphy, painting, culture and the inheritance and development of the heritage of intangible civilizations. His works have long been well-known overseas and have been collected by top art museums around the world.

The three old men represent Heng Yue's past, present and future respectively.

The old man in the education industry took the umbrella of Wanmin and opened it slowly. He saw that the umbrella was full of names. These names may be one of the dark heads in front of him. They drew this umbrella of Wanmin with sincerity and expressed it sincerely.

Their respect and admiration for Xu Yishan.

Xu Yishan didn't dare to pick up Wanmin Umbrella. He rubbed his hands and said, "How can this work? I feel guilty!"

The old man smiled and said, "Secretary Xu, you are the first parent official in Hengyue's history who is qualified to accept the umbrella of the people. Looking at the thousands of years of Hengyue's history, no official has ever been able to let the people of the whole city give the umbrella of the people sincerely.

.You must accept this umbrella. It represents the hearts of more than 7 million ordinary people in Hengyue.”

Xu Yishan smiled bitterly and said, "Old man, I haven't done enough!"

"No, you have done a very good job. I have lived in Hengyue all my life. To be honest, no official can be like you, making me, the old guy, feel that the future is beautiful and the prospects are broad."

Ying Chaohui took the initiative to go over and took the Wanmin Umbrella. He whispered to Xu Yishan: "Old Xu, you should say a few words to everyone."

He handed Xu Yishan a loudspeaker.

Someone immediately moved over a one-meter-high platform and asked Xu Yishan to go upstairs and speak.

Xu Yishan hesitated for a moment, but still took the loudspeaker to the stage.

On Jiefang Street, there were dark heads. When people saw Xu Yishan on the platform, they raised their heads and shouted, "Secretary Xu, Secretary Xu."

The shouts were rising and falling, and everyone's face was filled with an expression of excitement.

Xu Yishan was completely moved, and his voice choked.

"My fellow villagers, I am Xu Yishan."

The shouts gradually stopped and then returned to tranquility.

"Thank you!"

He choked and couldn't say anything. At this moment, a sense of pride in his heart arose, and a sense of pride from the depths of his heart arose. He never expected that he had just done his part,

It can be loved by the masses so much.

What kind of people they are!

His eyes were wet.

The scene was extremely quiet, and every face looking up was filled with this reluctance to leave.

Xu Yishan was in Heng's three years of administration, but Heng Yue made a huge change.

His desire to build a city of manufacturing is now halfway through, and this vibrant city is moving forward with its head held high and its chest.

He is the first city to achieve a city that has basically lost its job. Someone once said that as long as you come to Hengyue, you can have a job. In this city, anyone who wants to work can get a better life.

Although his universal medical free plan has not been fully launched in Hengyue City, Maoshan, a unique flower, has given people unlimited hope and expectation.

Today, Hengyue is shuttled through the clouds, busy factories, and busy markets. A prosperous and lush new Hengyue is like a beautiful scroll slowly unfolding.

He tried hard to calm down his mood and said loudly: "Famous people, my fellow villagers, I, Xu Yishan, will always be the sons of Hengyue people. I have not done enough, but please rest assured that I will not forget this hot land. In the future, I will not be able to do it.

We will continue to love Hengyue and care about Hengyue's development and growth. Today's separation is for a better reunion in the future. I thank you everyone!"

He bowed three times deeply and got off the stage.

People made way out again, and no one cheered anymore. Everyone watched him slowly walk past in front of him quietly.

I tried hard to ask Xu Yishan to get on the bus and slowly drove away from the municipal party committee.

Sitting in the car and staring at the umbrella of Wanmin in his hand, Xu Yishan's tears could no longer be controlled and fell down.
Chapter completed!