There are always more solutions than difficulties. One plan after another is proposed and one problem after another is solved.

In order to adapt to the current situation, the previous organization of the army is no longer suitable, and it was decided to expand the army by two units.

Wan Gong's Renyi Army is the 101st Regiment, headed by Li Ruifeng.

The Renyi Army in Wuzhuang is the 102nd Regiment. Its leader is Zhang Hongbiao.

Commander Li Gongming.

The first battalion defended Chaomeigang, the second battalion defended the south bank of the Dadu River, and the third battalion defended Huangmu.

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The political workers and administrative staff have been carefully selected and a list has been drawn up, but now there is still a lack of a leader.

You must be educated, have good ideological and political skills, have strong abilities, be able to convince the public, and be familiar with administrative work.

The most suitable person is Zhang Yishan, but he is very honest and honest.

"I recommend a person, Hongyi. If you have any opinions, please feel free to ask."

Xia Ping's recommendation confirmed an idea in people's minds.

In everyone's minds, consciously or unconsciously, they gradually regarded Xiao Hong and Hongyi as Xia Ping's people, but they didn't know who was the real wife.

Hongyi's ability is obvious to all. She is now the deputy mayor and is familiar with administrative work. She is educated and has strong writing skills. She can both write and account. She has joined the land reform working group and is familiar with basic housing work. She is also familiar with ideological work and publicity work. Also unfamiliar.

The most important point is that she belongs to Xia Ping, and her presence means that Xia Ping is there, and many people will unite around her, which can prevent Zhang Mazi's personal power from getting out of control.

They all felt that Xia Ping was wise and truly a hero.

It's just that the future of Wuzhuang is uncertain now, and it can be said to be very dangerous. Xia Ping really needs courage to let his woman go to such a dangerous place.

These old-time intellectuals always speculated that others were using imperial techniques. Xia Ping was shot while lying down.

The reason why he let Hongyi go was because Hongyi's ability was the most suitable. He didn't understand why there were so many capable people just now and they didn't mention Hongyi's name?

Just because she is a woman, right? Hongyun is also a woman, so she mentioned her name.

There was another important reason for letting Hong Yi go. Hong Yi was polite to everyone in her position as deputy mayor, and everyone said she had a good temper. Xia Ping said this to her several times, but she was still like that.

To be a lady of the world, you can live in peace with the world. To be a mayor, you must unite when you need to unite, and you must fight resolutely when you need to fight. If you can't do good to me and everyone, and be a good teacher, you won't be able to do your job well.

Xia Ping knew that it was because she had low self-esteem. There were many people here who knew her background, and she couldn't be stubborn.

So I wanted her to change her environment, go to a place where no one knew her true identity, and see if she could get out of her psychological shadow.

If she can solve her psychological problems, her achievements will be far more than that of a mayor.

It was about to set off, and Xia Ping had something on his mind that he wanted to communicate with her. After all, he would be an important member of the party from now on.

In order to create a better atmosphere for the conversation, Xia Ping prepared food for her at home, and Xiaoben helped prepare the ingredients, saying that he would not be back because he had something to do in the evening.

Hong Yilai came, and Xia Ping was busy with his apron on, but he didn't look like a big fish.

She was born into a wealthy family and didn't know how to cook. In the current environment, when she had to cook something, she would just cook it with a pinch of salt.

Now look at Xia Ping working, that handsome face is stirring the soup pot attentively.

"This soup is made from specially bought tubular bone in the morning and is slowly simmered over high heat. This is called eating what you eat to make up for it. After eating it, your waist will be straight and your speech will be strong."

Hongyi just smiled, she was so happy to be alone with this man.

She blushed when she thought of what Mayor Zhang had talked to her about. Mayor Zhang said that everyone regarded her as the closest person to Xia Ping, and arranged for her how to prevent Zhang Mazi from becoming more powerful and how to monitor Zhang Mazi after going to Wuzhuang. thing

Mayor Zhang said that everyone regarded her as Xia Ping's representative.

Now that Xia Ping asked her to straighten her back, she knew why.

Seeing the food in the pot gradually taking shape, she said in shock: "Could it be tofu curd?"

"What do you think?" Xia Ping asked.

Hongyi jumped up happily, like a child.

Since marrying to Rong County, I have never eaten tofu pudding from my hometown. I can only recall the taste in my dreams. Now I can smell that familiar smell again.

She rarely has such impulse and rarely has such happiness.

"I know that you are from Jiazhou, and I know that you will never forget the taste of your hometown. If I hadn't seen you working hard for everyone, I, the chef, would not want to reward you like this." Xia Ping said.

"Are you a chef? I haven't tasted it yet?"

"Hongyi, do you know why I sent you?"

"I know, Mr. Zhang told me everything."

"Well, that's all. After you go there, you must grasp the key point, which is mass work..."

Xia Ping was as verbose as a Tang monk for a long time. But he finally finished everything he needed to explain. This is the purpose of tonight.

"Remember?"

"Remembered, my lord."

The fact that she can joke means that her heart is slowly getting warmer.

The tofu puffs were ready, and Xia Ping served her a bowl.

She took a spoonful and put it in her mouth, and the aroma spread in her mouth.

Xia Ping poured himself a bowl of rice wine: "I wish you greater success in your new place.

The two of them were eating tofu nao and drinking rice wine brought by the small bench.

"To send you off, let me sing you a song."

Xia Ping hummed softly: "Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky..."

Hong Yi listened straight: Where did he learn such a beautiful song?

Rice wine is not intoxicating, so why do you feel so uncontrollable looking at Xiang Hongyi?

"Have you ever written a poem for Hongxia?"

"She said that?"

"No, she didn't say anything. She just asked me to write a poem for her once. She read it and I wrote it. Later, I often saw her pointing at the poem and reading it word by word. She couldn't read, so why did she read it? Everyone knows her feelings for you, so everyone guessed that you wrote a poem for her."

"I know some shitty poems. Let me tell you a secret. I copied them. Hahaha."

"Then you also copy one for me." Hong Yi stared at Xia Ping with enchanting eyes.

Xia Ping felt flustered and his mouth was dry, so his brother set up a tent and had to drink some rice wine to moisten his throat.

"Copy?" The seductive voice sounded again.

"Okay, I'll copy one for you too."

Xia Ping was so hot-headed that he couldn't recall too many poems, so he had to make do with what he could recall.

To the oak tree

If I love you——

It’s definitely not like a climbing flower in the sky,

Use your high branches to show off yourself;

If I love you——

Never imitate the infatuated bird,

Repeating monotonous songs for green shade;

Not just like a fountain,

Bringing cool comfort all year round;

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roots, clenched in the ground,

Leaves touch each other in the clouds,

Every time the wind passes, we greet each other,

But no one understands our words.

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We share the cold wave, the wind and thunder, the thunderbolt;

We share mist, liulan, and hauni.

As if separated forever,

But they are still dependent on each other for life.

…

After Xia Ping finished reciting, Hong Yi felt excited and suddenly stood up and hugged Xia Ping.

"You, have me!"

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Hong Yi left the next morning.

After returning from the small bench, I went directly to Zhang Yishan's office.

"Secretary Zhang, are you successful?"

Zhang Yishan smiled and said: "It's done. Remember to pour the remaining rice wine, don't let your brother discover the weirdness inside."

"Okay, I'm going."
Chapter completed!