The cold wind is howling outside the window, but the spring flowers are blooming inside the house.
Yongzhou City Zhengfu Courtyard, Municipal Zhengfu Office Building, Mayor's Office.
Yang Xueguang stood in front of the window sill with his hands behind his back, looking up at the dim sky on the horizon. He raised his hand and put the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff. Then he slowly turned his head and sighed: "It's going to snow!"
"Mayor, it seems that this year is a good harvest year!" Zhao Guozhi laughed. He was sitting on the sofa. He had slept in the open air for more than two months, and his face was tanned. He was here to report to Cangyang County.
After more than a month of hard work, the reservoir ditch repair work has basically achieved the expected goal.
"Guozhi, don't farmers just look forward to a good harvest? After more than a month of hard work, what awaits next year will be the joy of a good harvest!"
Yang Xueguang turned around, walked to the chair, sat down, reached out and grabbed the cigarette case. Zhao Guozhi stood up and came over to light a cigarette for him. Yang Xueguang waved his hand, lit the cigarette and took a puff: "Guozhi, how many years have you been deputy director?"
Zhao Guozhi was stunned for a moment, and felt ecstatic in his heart. Could it be that he was going to be promoted?
"Mayor, when I was the deputy director four years ago, I was always in charge of agricultural work. I didn't have much enthusiasm before, but after you came here, I now like agricultural work!" Zhao Guozhi smiled: "Mayor
"You don't know, when we went to inspect the work at the end of last year, the farmers saw how enthusiastic our county government staff were!"
Yang Xueguang sighed slightly and nodded: "Yes, our people are the most simple. As long as we sincerely serve them and think about them, they will be grateful to us!"
Zhao Guozhi nodded. He looked at Yang Xueguang expectantly, hoping to hear what he wanted to hear most.
"Guozhi, this year is the most critical year for the development of Yongzhou. The National Poverty Alleviation Office will have a project settled in Jinyang, the Ministry of Agriculture will also allocate a special agricultural fund to our Yongzhou, and a group from Xiangjiang will come to invest in construction.
An electronics factory..."
"What a great opportunity, so this time Yongzhou must seize the opportunity. Even if it cannot become the leader in economic construction in Jiangnan Province, it must rush upstream. This opportunity must not be wasted!"
If we do a good job in the development of the Black Wind Mountain tourist area, I will see a brand new Cangyang next year!"
"Mayor, don't worry, our Cangyang County Committee will definitely be able to submit a satisfactory answer next year!" Zhao Guozhi stood up, looking a little excited. After listening to the beautiful blueprint drawn by Yang Xueguang, he couldn't help but think about it next year.
Want to go further?
"Yes, it's time for you to work hard. The Provincial Party Committee has passed a resolution to comprehensively pilot special agricultural economic work in Yongzhou. Your Cangyang is the first pilot unit. You have accumulated more experience and experience than other brother counties and districts.
Method, it would be really embarrassing if you were compared!"
Yang Xueguang nodded with a smile, reached out and flicked the cigarette ashes: "Okay. Go back and see your wife and children. Thank you for your hard work during this time!"
Zhao Guozhi's wife has been transferred to the city to work. This is what his wife requested. She wants her children to receive a better education in the city. From the perspective of women, they always try their best to create a good education for their children.
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"Mayor. I'm leaving then!" Zhao Guozhi stood up. The more than two months of running around were finally not in vain. As long as it snows heavily, there will be no need to worry about agricultural water supply next year. As long as the results come out, Yang Xueguang will naturally think of him.
On January 6, 2003, the two sessions of Yongzhou City were successfully held.
As mayor, Yang Xueguang gave a zhengfu work report at the conference. Yang Xueguang almost abandoned the traditional practice of reporting at the conference, abandoned a lot of big words and clichés, and ignored the achievements achieved in the past year, focusing on what will happen next.
In the past year, the city government’s work goals and some planning details for various industries.
The entire report was not long, but it aroused endless applause from all the representatives present. Who in Yongzhou knows about Yang Xueguang's reputation for hard work? The holiday is getting closer and closer, and Yongzhou City has become more and more famous.
It became more and more lively, firecrackers sounded from time to time, and the streets became crowded with people.
Yang Xueguang rested his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes slightly. Chen Mingfei had already gone to work in Jinyang. At the end of last year, the Central Poverty Alleviation Office came to Jinyang for an inspection. National-level poverty-stricken counties basically cannot escape. It depends on whether Chen Mingfei can do it.
Seize this opportunity.
"Xiao Zhou, has the time for Mingfei's wedding been confirmed?"
Zhou Wei turned the steering wheel carefully and replied without looking back: "Mayor, it's not confirmed yet. Mingfei told me when he called me two days ago. He said he wanted to invite you to his wedding. I'm afraid you might
Do not have time!"
Yang Xueguang smiled: "This Mingfei, why did you fall in love with me just after you went to Jinyang? You call him and ask him to send me an invitation. However, you have to do it early. I am on duty on the first day of the new year.
I’m going home in the morning!”
"Mayor, I'll call him later. This kid will definitely jump out of bed with joy!"
Lian Mo, the new secretary in the co-pilot, was envious of Chen Mingfei. Who in the Yongzhou officialdom didn't know that Chen Mingfei was Yang Xueguang's confidant. Now Yang Xueguang sent Chen Mingfei to Jinyang. This caused a lot of shock in the Yongzhou officialdom. Now it is Yang Xueguang's career.
In its heyday, why did Chen Ming fall so quickly?
Last year, Yang Xueguang led a delegation to Xiangjiang for inspection and study. Although there were some disturbances in the process, it is said that the provincial party committee held two standing committee meetings because of this. In the end, the provincial party committee only gave Yang Xueguang a demerit!
As a result, Yang Xueguang became the only mayor in Jiangnan Province who was given two demerits in less than two years after taking office.
Although he was demerited twice, Yang Xueguang once again became the focus of Jiangnan Provincial official circles, because the governor Li Qiang insisted on severe punishment for Yang Xueguang, and there were even rumors that Li Qiang intended to let Yang Xueguang serve as party secretary in the provincial coal mines.
However, in the end, at the insistence of Provincial Party Committee Secretary Du Ping, Yang Xueguang was only given a demerit.
Lian Mo has been following Yang Xueguang for more than a month and has quickly integrated into the role. He has always regarded Chen Mingfei as a role model and often learns from him. Chen Mingfei recommended Lian Mo to Yang Xueguang before leaving.
Of course Lian Mo understood that this was his opportunity, so he worked very seriously. He came from a literary background and first worked as a reporter at "Yongzhou Daily". He was good at writing. He was also very quick in thinking and had a particularly good memory.
, what Yang Xueguang mentioned, he could basically remember it without flipping through his notebook. Even so, he still took notes very carefully.
"Xiao Lian, is there anything important tomorrow morning?"
Lian Mo quickly turned around and looked at Yang Xueguang: "Mayor, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning I am going to visit the people in need, and at eleven o'clock I am going to inspect the water plant!"
Yang Xueguang nodded and was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and took a look. Yang Xueguang's heart skipped a beat. It was actually a call from his mother, Xu Yanrou.
After answering the phone, before I could speak, a cry came over: "Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang, you are coming back soon. Your grandpa is dying!"
"What, Mom, what did you say?" Yang Xueguang was shocked, his heart suddenly fell into the abyss, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and it seemed that all the water in his body had evaporated instantly because of the news.
"Son, your grandpa is dying. Come back quickly to see him one last time!"
Yang Xueguang actually knew it quite well, but he subconsciously didn't want to face this fact, so he asked casually.
"Mom, don't cry. I'll rush to Baisha right away and take the fastest plane back. Is dad going back?"
"No, your dad has just got on the plane!"
Yang Xueguang hung up the phone, his eyes blurred with tears.
Zhou Wei and Lian Mo also heard the call and were waiting for him to speak.
"Xiao Zhou, don't go back to No. 1 Compound, go directly to Baisha Airport!" Yang reached out to cover his face and rubbed it, then picked up his cell phone and dialed Wang Juan's number.
After Wang Juan heard Yang Xueguang's call, she immediately told him to go home quickly and not to worry about the work in the city. After Yang Xueguang thanked him, she dialed the number of Guan Tong, secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.
In the No. 306 Hospital in Beijing, groups of armed soldiers in the small building at the south end carefully checked the special passes of everyone entering and leaving the small building, even doctors and nurses wearing white coats were no exception.
Liu Neng, the famous cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease expert at No. 306 Hospital, also treats everyone equally, even if he is a soldier and an internationally renowned doctor.
However, this domestic leader in cardiovascular disease research has no complaints because he knows how important the historical responsibility he shoulders is. He knows that he is about to witness the departure of a great historical figure and the end of a glorious legend.
!
Because he knew what significance the old man on the bed had to the reform and opening up of the Republic. Decades ago, when the storm was in turmoil, he resolutely chose to stand behind the head of the Southern Inspection Tour, providing a firm and powerful support for the implementation of the reform and opening up of the Republic.
Guarantee!
In the past few days, Western newspapers and the Internet have published lengthy articles keen to discuss the changes in the condition of the old man lying on the hospital bed, and whether his death will cause turmoil in the political arena of the Republic.
Because the old man's son plays an extremely important role in the high-power structure of the Republic, Yang Tianhong, as secretary of the Huanghai Municipal Party Committee and member of the Political Bureau, naturally came into the attention of the Western media.
The West is discussing whether after the death of the old man, his descendants can stabilize the power of his faction and pass on the glory of the family without his protection, or whether the power of his faction will be overshadowed by those who have been watching him from the side for a long time.
political opponents torn to pieces!
After the martial arts soldiers completed the inspection, Liu Neng tiptoed in and saw the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee standing in the courtyard from a distance, respectfully waiting for a certain big leader to come out of the room. Liu Neng was not surprised.
In the past few days, he has come into contact with many influential people in the Republic, including all members of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau, and some old comrades who have retired but are still quite influential in certain fields. Almost everyone will pay close attention when they come to visit Mr. Yang.
Ask him about the condition of Mr. Yang, the leader of the expert team.
Although Liu Neng wanted to tell him good news, it was a pity that he was a doctor, not a god. Looking at the disappointed expressions of those big shots, Liu Neng felt a little bit in his heart. It turns out that these big leaders are just ordinary people.
What he can say is that Mr. Yang's time is running out to hold on.