Next to the game, there is a bowl of red cabbage stewed with vermicelli, a large bowl of fried tofu, all covered with red spicy noodles. In addition, there are two bamboo baskets with golden Yuren noodle pancakes placed on top of them, steaming hot. Mu held a wine jar and opened it, the strong aroma of wine overflowed.
This kind of wine made by farmer Lao Baogu has a much higher alcohol content than ordinary Renjiu, with over forty degrees. Yu Yan drank it once, and it was quite powerful.
** immediately turned down his face and said displeasedly: "Comrade Xiao Gao, didn't I tell you, don't be special? We will eat whatever you usually eat."
Gao Mu smiled honestly and said: "Secretary Zhang, it's just some home-cooked dishes. It's really nothing. We have to entertain guests when they come to our house. This is already very disrespectful. These are the only things in the mountains, making the distinguished guests laugh. Already."
** thought for a while and said: "Okay, I accept your favor and you must eat the same meal tomorrow."
"All right……"
Gao Mu nodded repeatedly.
At that moment, several people sat around the table. Gao Mu poured wine for everyone, and his father was also accompanying them. The mother and daughter all left quietly, and Gao Mu's younger siblings did not come to the table.
"Come on, Secretary Zhang, Secretary Yu, fellow leaders, on behalf of the folks in Laoshuyu, I would like to propose a toast to you all..."
Gao Mu stood up, held the wine bowl, and said loudly.
Everyone started eating while talking and laughing. Maybe they were hungry. This very ordinary meal felt extraordinarily sweet in their mouths.
After eating a few mouthfuls, he seemed to have discovered something and suddenly asked: "Gao Mu, where are your mother and younger brothers and sisters? Why don't you come over to eat together."
Gao Mu showed embarrassment on his face and said hesitantly: "Secretary Zhang, we have rules. When guests come, women and children are not allowed to serve at the table..."
"Hey, you little Gao, why are you so feudal? Go, go, go, call your mother and younger brothers and sisters over to eat together."
** said very unhappy.
Gao Mu was very embarrassed. The meals were all prepared according to the ration, but there were no portions for his mother and siblings. If they were all invited to eat, it would definitely not be enough, and the guests would not be full. How could the county party committee secretary and district party committee secretary come? The principle of inspecting a place but starving people.
Seeing that Gao Mu refused to go, ** simply put down the bowls and chopsticks, strode out, and went straight to Gao Mu's parents' house. Xiao Huang, Xiao Zhou and others naturally followed.
When he opened the door, he saw Gao Mu's mother and young siblings gathered around the firepit. There was an iron pot hanging on the firepit. In the pot was a pot of clear soup, with a few vegetable leaves floating on it, and not a single oil splash. Everyone was holding a black multigrain pancake in their hands and eating with a pot of clear soup. When they saw the policeman coming in, they stood up quickly, looking very frightened.
Xiao Huang quickly raised his camera and took a few photos.
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"Secretary, isn't this confusing right and wrong? How could he do this?"
Ma Changji came to Yu Yan's office angrily and slammed a copy of the latest issue of "Shanlu Daily" on the table, breathing heavily and with an angry look on his face.
"What's the matter."
Dao Yuyan asked with a smile.
"Secretary, you can read it yourself, the Shanlu Daily that Xiaoman just sent over."
Ma Changji sat down in the chair opposite Yu Yan's desk and said with a smile on his neck.
Normally, after "Shanlu Daily" is delivered, Xiaoman, who works in multiple offices, will be sent to the secretary's office immediately. He knows that Secretary Yu likes to read newspapers. It is normal for him to be the leader and pay attention to the news on it. But this time, Xiao Man did not rush to give the newspaper to Yu Yan, but gave it to Ma Changji first.
In fact, Xiaoman was worried that Secretary Yu would be furious after reading today's Shanlu Daily.
But Ma Changji was almost the same, and he was very angry after seeing it.
Yu Yan picked up the Shanlu Daily and read it.
A newsletter was published in a conspicuous position on the front page. One photo was particularly eye-catching. It was a photo of Taocheng County Party Committee Secretary ** dining with several villagers. The villagers in the photo were Gao Mu's mother and Nian. The younger siblings, like them, held dark multigrain pancakes in their hands.
This newsletter was written by the Propaganda Department of the Taocheng County Party Committee. Its main content is to inspect grassroots work.
It is already mid-February now. He has been here for more than a month and has basically been inspecting the grassroots. Among them, he has spent the longest time in Beiluan District, three days and two nights. The last time Yuyan accompanied him to inspect Laoshu Domain, he spent just After staying for more than a day, ** returned to the county and continued to inspect several other districts, and then this article appeared in the newspaper.
The protagonist of the newsletter is naturally **, which is natural. However, in this newsletter, **’s inspection of Beiluan District accounts for more than half, and the most prominent content is not the inspection of Beiluan’s feed mill and machinery factory. , but concentrated in the poorest and most backward mountain villages such as Laoshuyu Village.
The newsletter spent a lot of space describing the poverty and backwardness of Beiluan District. It used exaggerated grammar and described Laoshuyu Village as a primitive society of slash-and-burn farming. The villagers’ staple food was this kind of black multi-grain pancakes and almost The clear soup made from vegetable leaves was specially stated as being made at the home of the village party secretary. It is conceivable that the lives of other villagers are only worse.
"Bah, eating and crying at the same time is not how acting works. I don't think he can eat it anymore and will choke to tears."
Ma Changji said angrily.
Yu Yan originally had a stern expression on his face, but he burst out laughing after hearing this.
This old horse also has a sense of humor sometimes.
"Secretary, tell me, what are his intentions? We have built several factories in Beiluan District. People have made so much money growing cotton this year, and a large number of pigs are about to be sold. These are unprecedented changes. Such He doesn't report on good things, but wants to report on Laoshuyu. People who don't know the inside story think that we district cadres are just doing nothing and don't care about the life and death of the masses. Isn't this intentional? Beiluan District Even a blind person can see the changes in the past year. He is a county party committee secretary, so he is so incompetent."
When Ma Changji saw Yu Yan laughing, he also laughed a few times, and then became angry again.
Yu Yan remained silent.
"Also, look at this paragraph, here..." Ma Changji stood up, ran to Yu Yan's side, pointed at the newspaper, and said: "What is said here? Secretary Zhang earnestly warned the district committee secretary Yu Yan to have more Go down to the grassroots to understand the actual situation and pay more attention to the sufferings of the masses. ***, he has only been here for a few days and visited several places. In the ten months since he took office, Secretary Yu has visited 103 administrative villages in the district. This Why don't they write it? They just want to slander you."
Ma Changji was so angry that he almost poked a big hole in the newspaper.
Ma Changji is right. The entire newsletter highlights the government's diligence and love for the people. However, the cadres of Beiluan District, especially the district party secretary Yu Yan, have become the opposite figures to set off Secretary Zhang's huge image. Secretary Zhang's sincere words A warning, with a hint of criticism.
The newspaper also specifically pointed out that Yu Yan is a very young cadre. He has just graduated from school for two years and has served as the Beiluan District Party Committee Secretary for less than a year. He has no previous experience in grassroots work. It is clear that Yuyan is a grassroots cadre. Due to insufficient work experience and lack of ability to manage such a large district, so many people in Beiluan District are still living in extreme poverty and do not even have enough to eat.
Compared with the mature, prudent and experienced senior cadres, such young cadres are still a little less aggressive.
"Secretary, tell me, what does Zhang mean by doing this?"
Ma Changji held Yu Yan's chair back with one hand, looked at the newspaper, and asked, Ma Changji is in his forties. Although he has been working at the grassroots level, his head is not spinning very slowly. From this obviously wrong communication, , it can be seen that Lao Zhang came here specifically for Yu Yan, this is unmistakable, but why Lao Zhang is so haggard, Ma Changji can't figure it out for a while, and I don't want to please his perception of ** , it’s very bad. At first, he called me “Old Zhang”, but now he calls me “Mr. Zhang”.
No wonder Ma Changji is so angry. Although this newsletter only mentions Yu Yan's name and does not mention the names of other cadres in Beiluan District, it completely denies the work of Beiluan District. The head of Luan District, over the past year, he has followed Yu Yan, worked conscientiously, and worked hard to do his job well. Almost everyone in Beiluan District has benefited from it. How can he not be depressed to receive such an evaluation in the end?
Yu Yan smiled, picked up the Great China on the table, handed one to Ma Changji, and said with a smile: "District Chief, sit down, sit down and chat, it's no big deal."
Only then did Ma Jizen realize that he was standing behind Yu Yan like this. Yu Shu remembered turning his head to talk to him, which was very inconvenient. He was a bit rude. He quickly took the cigarette and sat down across from the desk. .
Yu Yan personally lit a fire for Ma Changji, lit one himself, took a deep puff, and was not busy talking.
"Secretary, this matter cannot be taken lightly. I estimate that as soon as this newspaper is published, the cadres in our district will immediately become panic-stricken. The Chinese New Year is about to come, and how much work is waiting to be done. What does Zhang do? This is simply a deliberate attempt by *** to cause trouble."
As Ma Changji spoke, he became angry again.
Since Yu Yan took office as the secretary of the Beiluan District Party Committee, Beiluan's team has been unprecedentedly united, and the morale of the cadre team has also been very high. As the district chief, Ma Changji is very comfortable in carrying out any work, and he feels very comfortable in his heart. I have been working for so many years, and this year was the happiest I’ve been doing, and I felt so energetic all over. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, a man named Zhang stabbed me from behind.
It's really annoying.
Not only was I angry, but I was also a little scared.
No matter what the surname Zhang means, he is the secretary of the county party committee. If ** does not want to see Yu Yan, do the cadres in Beiluan District still have a future? If they continue to follow Yu Yan closely, they will offend the secretary of the county party committee; move closer to **. Now that Yu Yan is here, it will be difficult to overcome this hurdle. With Yu Yan's strength, how can he tolerate Beiluan's cadres betraying him.
The higher the status of the cadres in Beiluan District, the stronger the sense of embarrassment.
What a dilemma.
When Yu Yan first read the newspaper, he was very angry, but he calmed down in an instant. For many things, just getting angry can't solve the problem. You have to deal with it calmly.
"Chang Ji, it's always a good thing that Secretary Zhang cares about impoverished mountainous areas. Leaders need to establish prestige and criticize us for not doing the job well. It's normal and not worth getting angry about."
Yu Yan said with a smile.
Ma Changji was stunned and said: "Secretary, you are a big-bellied person. You are a top leader and have a good spirit. But you are afraid that the cadres below do not have such a high level of consciousness. It is not easy to build up this morale, and it has to be let down. But It’s quite simple. Before the Chinese New Year, if everyone loses their hearts, I’m afraid they won’t be able to live well this year.”
Yu Yan nodded.
Ma Changji's worry is very reasonable. How to compete with the boss is his business. Apart from him, other cadres in Beiluan District, including District Chief Ma Changji, are not qualified for this. But in While wrestling with the government, you must first stabilize your own backyard. The cadre team in Beiluan cannot be chaotic. Once it is chaotic, the work will not improve. But just like what is written in this newsletter, the cadres in Beiluan District If we haven't done our job well enough, it will be easier to give others the reins when the time comes.
As for why Lao Zhang targeted him, Yuyan, and Beiluan District, the inside story was rather complicated, so there was no need to explain it to Ma Changji.
"Let's do this, Chang Ji. Later, you will ask Xiaoman to inform you and invite the first and second leaders from each township. We will hold a meeting tomorrow to discuss the year-end summary and commendation."
Yu Yan thought for a moment and then ordered.
Ma Changji's eyes suddenly lit up. This is a good idea. Beiluan District has changed a lot this year. Factories have been built and the benefits are very good. Cotton planting has made a lot of money, and pig breeding can also make another money. Whether public or private, Everyone has benefited, and the cadres have long been discussing privately that this year's year-end summary and commendation should be different from previous years.
It is indeed a good way to encourage everyone to hold a summary and commendation meeting with great fanfare on this matter and reward them. Let everyone know that Yuyan still has the final say in Beiluan District, and the whip of the government is not enough.
"Secretary, this is a good idea, but... I'm not sure how to commend him."
Yu Yan said with a smile: "So I have to invite everyone to come together to discuss and see how to commend me more appropriately."
"Hey, okay, I'll ask Xiaoman to inform you later."
Xiao Zhou and Xiao Huang were very nervous because Yu Yan called and invited them to dinner.
To be honest, when they heard Yu Yan's magnetic baritone on the phone, Xiao Zhou and Xiao Huang were a little frightened. They both knew what the report was about. It was evasive at best, and was confusing at worst. Black and white, nonsense.
As soon as the correspondent "Shanlu Daily" came out, Xiao Zhou and Xiao Huang both felt uneasy. Although they said that they were acting under orders and ** was the secretary of the county party committee, they all had to obey orders, but how could Yu Yan be so easy to mess with? Yes, this talented man once killed two members of the County Party Committee Standing Committee in one fell swoop. Now that Xia Li has been transferred, Yu Yan has no backer. However, there may be nothing they can do to take advantage of them, but it doesn't mean that they can't do anything to small officials like them.
After waiting for two days, there was no movement. I thought the matter would just go away, but unexpectedly I received a call from Yu Yan.
However, Yu Yan did not get angry. Instead, he invited him to dinner politely and spoke with a smile.
There were also differences in the two people's attitudes towards Yu Yan's strange invitation. Xiao Huang smiled and laughed with Yu Yan. It seemed that the two were old friends for many years, but in the end they refused on the grounds that they happened to have something to do. Xiao Zhou didn't even respond to the invitation, he was a little hesitant when he spoke, but he finally agreed to go to the banquet.
Putting down Yu Yan's phone, Xiao Zhou raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost time for lunch. Then he stood up and straightened his clothes in the mirror. His small leather shoes clicked on the floor of the Propaganda Department office and he walked out of the big hall. hospital.