The money on the books was gone, but it did not disappear. Instead, it turned into countless streams through the hands of the villagers, nourishing the dry economy and trade in the new district...

If rivers do not choose streams, they will eventually become bigger. Mr. Xue firmly believes that as time goes by, this market will become more and more prosperous. With a prosperous market, will it be far from a prosperous economy?

For this, not to mention spending ten thousand, even ten million is worth it.

The economy of the new district today is clearly an investment-oriented economy. Fortunately, Mr. Xue, the ruling man, has the ability to inject capital continuously.

However, Mr. Xue believes that in the near future, the economy of the new district will not need to constantly transfusion itself, but will have a powerful hematopoietic function.

Looking out the window, the cold winter was quietly. The small vendors in the market were shouting all kinds of nice numbers. The transaction was not big, or it could be said that they were both simple and simple. Maybe they bought a basket of eggs and traded a bag of rice for a barrel of oil. But Mr. Xue clearly saw the brilliant and glorious future of the new district from this simple and simple place.

Just as she was full of confidence, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in her sight, with black pants, green clothes, snowy skin and ink hair. Who wouldn't be that beauty Wei?

Somehow, Mr. Xue was a little afraid of seeing Wei Lan. After meeting him for the first time in Shuzhong, he encountered several encounters in the provincial capital. The little spark and ambiguousness that emerged quietly extinguished with the passage of time.

Mr. Xue’s feelings for this orchid blooming alone in the cold are very complicated.

It is true that he is a normal man, no, far beyond normal man, and he has definitely had the idea of ​​embracing beauty and being eclectic;

But at the same time, Mr. Xue is a good person, knowing that he is already in debt, delaying two excellent women. He is unwilling to drag down the first one again.

Therefore, he could only unconsciously feel the little enthusiasm for Wei Lan's appointment. As for the admiration and guilt in his heart, he even tightly closed it so that no one could notice it.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, why have I lost so much weight?" Mr. Xue muttered silently.

Wei Lan outside the window was indeed thinner, her green coat was much empty, her originally tightened waist could no longer see the lines, and her bright and plump goose eggs seemed to be peeling out the shape of a melon. By the side of the Yunjin Lake in Canglang, she looked like a lonely blue flower, shining on the water.

Old Xue felt a little painful in his heart, and his heart trembled suddenly, "She should be twenty-nine!"

After standing for a long time, he forced his thoughts to reverse his mind. He didn't want to think about what happened behind him and didn't dare to think about it.

"Ahem.Ahem..."

Wei Lan suddenly held the wall, bent down, and coughed violently.

Old Xue felt a little furious. He turned around and ran out.

"What's going on? You're catching a cold, it's a cold day, why are you wandering outside alone?"

Mr. Xue suddenly rushed out and reached out to touch the beautiful Wei's smooth forehead. Halfway through his hand, he stopped again.

Suddenly, Mei Meiren was frightened. Seeing the person clearly, she was so shocked that she was so shocked that she coughed more and more.

Hearing that her lungs were almost cracked, Old Xue no longer cared about any taboos. He stretched his palm behind her and patted her gently, and it was erect, like a sharp pine needle, and it poured into her body. In an instant, Beauty Wei's cold body seemed to have penetrated and was only heat-consuming, and she kept wandering all over her body. In an instant, the cough stopped.

His pale face finally had some color, like a painting and beautiful eyes, staring at Old Xue who was stroking his back, and his heart seemed to be happy and sad, as if this moment had spanned a thousand years.

Meiren Wei stopped coughing, and Mr. Xue patted for more than a minute before stopping his hand, grabbed Meiren Wei's white wrist and put it on it.

"Both qi and blood are deficient, and wind and cold enter the body!"

Mr. Xue was a master of Chinese medicine and a Chinese medicine doctor who had been with Gu Changdao when he was young. The medical principles that were difficult to understand at that time. With his profound understanding of his body's tendons, meridians, qi and blood and other organs, he had already entered the Chinese medicine hall at this time.

After finding out the cause of the disease, Mr. Xue felt relieved and his heart was pissed off again, "Hey, I'm talking about what's wrong with you? Such a big person, how come you're like a furry child? It's cold in the cold weather. You can wear two more pieces to swollen. I don't know who will show you all day long..."

Old Xue kept talking, and Meiren Wei stared at him in a daze. Suddenly, she burst into laughter. The spring mountains were silent and the flowers in the valleys were blooming. Old Xue was stunned.

"Secretary Xue, I can't listen to what you said. Our leader does his best for you so much, so you can't turn the tables!"

I don’t know where Xiaofang jumped out and the acting leader fought back.

Because of Wei Lan's affairs, Xiaofang had an objection to Mr. Xue. Who knows her boss's thoughts better than her? Secretary Xue is pretending to be confused and spending his boss' youth. Now, he scolds the boss. Is there such unreasonableness?

"Xiaofang, what are you talking about?" Wei Lan blushed and scolded.

Xiaofang didn't know that her boss was enjoying the warm moment of a little woman. The lover's eyes showed Xi Shi. Similarly, the lover's ears were filled with honey. Mr. Xue's rebuke was heard in Xiaofang's ears, but in the ears of Mei Mei, I don't know how sweet it was.

Here she was "with the rain and tenderness, and with the wind", Xiaofang broke into a quarrel, and Wei Lan was so upset.

Listening to Xiaofang's words "do your best" is full of ambiguous ambiguity, and Meiren Wei is really embarrassed and annoyed.

Xiaofang suddenly realized and quickly explained: "Our leader has worked so hard recently. Secretary Xue, I have to give you some advice. Although Director Wei is in charge of the National People's Congress, you, as the secretary, cannot let go, you, don't know, the new district was first built, and the National People's Congress is equivalent to re-establishing the team. Originally, our leader wanted to gather the People's Congress representatives from each village to each county, and we will deal with it for a while. But I didn't know that there were many problems."

"There are nearly 200,000 people in the forty-eight villages, and only seventeen people were deputies to the people's congresses of each county. According to the election law, the number of representatives at the first level of the district is one, we are still 80 people away. In the past few days, our leaders are running down all day to understand the situation of each village. However, the defense officials in each village are like thieves. Our leaders have worn out several pairs of shoes, but the work progress is not much."

The creation of a new district is equivalent to opening an administrative district. The National People's Congress and the CPPCC are naturally indispensable. The CPPCC is easy to talk about, and it is not even a rubber stamp. However, since the National People's Congress recovers, it has been increasingly valued by senior officials.

At present, an important task in the new district does indeed urgently require the cooperation of the National People's Congress, which is the issue of official appointments.

When the new district was first established, cadres in the Party Committee could be directly appointed by the higher-level Party Committee, and positions involving government offices need to be approved by the National People's Congress.

Now Xue Xiang, the director of the Management Committee, Zhang Che's deputy director of the Management Committee, and other government-speaking minds, have all the words "drama" and must be followed by the National People's Congress to be justified.

Wei Lan is the director of the National People's Congress, and Mr. Xue naturally entrusts her to this work.

Mr. Xue thought that this natural thing didn’t even bet much attention on it. He didn’t think that it was so complicated.

Before Wei Lan could understand, he thought about it carefully and realized it.

The composition of the People's Congress representatives in Yunjin New District is different from other areas. First, the People's Congress representatives in other areas are mostly township-level cadres, as well as qualified and influential cadres from retired military and governments.

However, Yunjin New District does not have a township level, and the management committee directly leads each village. It is obvious that the probability of a NPC representative at the village level is already low. It is obviously not feasible to choose people on the spot and form a People's Congress.

"In fact, if we really want to form a People's Congress, it will be completed in one or two days. After all, the people's representatives are also cadres in the eyes of ordinary people, and there are many people who want this hat. But now there are big problems with the construction of the grassroots party and government in Yunjin. If the election is really launched, it is conceivable that most of the representatives will still fall into the hands of the current grassroots rulers. Therefore, it creates a dilemma, and it is not even more so if you don't build it."

Meiren Wei knew Xue Xiang’s difficulties. It’s been more than a month since Yunjin. Xiaofang, a long tongue, could not find out any news.

Xue Xianglai Dejiang has all the big and small things, and Mei Meiren has known them all, so she even guessed how Yunjin New District came from.

When he was moved by this man's ability to fight against the wind, he also secretly worried about him, for fear that he would fall into the villain's desperation and would never be reborn.

That's why she ran like this just to make it less burden on his back.

"Director Wei, let's do this. I'll criticize you for how many days off, how many days you can rest, and I'll deal with the matters at the National People's Congress."

Mr. Xue couldn't think of a good method for the time being, but he didn't want to watch Mei Meiren's beautiful blue withering day by day, so he wanted to carry the burden on his shoulders. Anyway, he had long been used to everything he had to press down on his body. If there were too many lice, he would not be itchy, and if there were too many debts, he would not worry about it.

Wei Lan shook her head firmly, "No need, I'll run around and watch. According to regulations, the People's Congress must be set up before the New Year, and the People's Congress across the region will have to be held next year!"

However, although the two were inconspicuous at the moment, they were also in the aisle. The two whispered here for a long time, and the beautiful figure of Wei Meiren was the focus of attention.

Although no one was watching here, there were countless people who were secretly locked in this place. Mr. Xue was shocking and saw everything. He really didn't want to be here. He fought with Wei Lan, the silly girl, and left the sentence "Take care" and left.

"Hey, leader, why are you doing this? I really want to stage Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui? But although Wang Baochuan in the play suffered all the hardships, he still earned countless sympathy points. But if you are so hard, people don't know, we have to sneak in. Why are you doing this? Secretary Xue's tree is good, but it has been planted in other people's fields. But it's not difficult to find someone better than him, just relying on your conditions, why have to hang him on this tree? I don't think it is reliable. Director Huang from the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee is deeply in love with you, and in terms of identity, he is much better than Secretary Xue." (To be continued)

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