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Chapter Twenty-fifth Waves Again

Seeing that the scenery in front of him became more and more wonderful, Mr. Xue called to stop the car and walked down.

Liu Hong seemed to know Xue Xiang's intentions. As a native of Dejiang, the magnificence here shocked Assistant Xue at the foot of the imperial city. He was also very proud, so he got off the car and led the way.

After getting off the car, his vision suddenly widened. After walking a few more steps, Xue Xiang had probably seen the full picture of this garden-style community under the scanning of the east and west.

This is a community covering an area of ​​about a thousand acres. It is wide in the east and narrow in the west, and it is narrow in the trend. Suddenly, this layout seems to be without traces and does not conform to the square structure of ordinary gardens.

By carefully exploring, you can discover the ingenuity of the constructor.

It turned out that the entire garden was made of the clear water that ran across the garden. From Liu Hong, I found that the rushing blue waves called Shouxi River flowed down from the Jade Girl Peak not far away. It was the authentic mountain spring. At that time, it was Meng Chang, the lord of Shu, who conquered countless people and entered the mountain to dig it out, which led to the creation of this "Biquan originally came from the sky, flowing here and never returning."

It is precisely because of this thin stream that runs through the entire garden that the entire garden can be revitalized, and the seven-point scenery has a very colorful appearance.

When you place the rockery in it, the wind blows the waves and blows the water through the stones, like a flute, and the fun is natural. When it is on the night of the five, the bright moon is half-closed, the blue waves are smoke, and the smoke and water are hazy. The rockery is like a mountain, the thin stream forms a sea, and the mountains are surrounded by water, like a mountain hanging in the East China Sea!

When planting flowers and willows on the edge, the weeping willows grow like a beauty who looks at the makeup, the swaying orchids on the shore, swaying like a living, the green lotus and green lotus, making itself a jade man.

It can be said that it is because of this living water, pavilions, towers, grasses, trees and gardens that everyone can survive and create scenery everywhere.

Stepping on the green stones, smelling the faint fragrance of peach and plum blossoms. The wind slowly shook my clothes, and the clusters of bamboo shadows shook the sound of chimes. The resentment that Mr. Xue had suffered today was full of today. Facing this boundless beauty, it also disappeared cleanly.

Bypassing a bamboo forest, the road in front of him suddenly opened wide, and the thin stream suddenly gathered into a lake. Liu Hong pointed to the lake channel: "Assistant Xue, these ten-mile lotus flowers are the famous beautiful scenery of our Dejiang River. Look, they still attract your eyes!"

In fact, Xue Xiang was stunned long before Liu Hong spoke.

Previously, when he was walking slowly along the Shou River, he felt that the endless lotus leaves in the endless stream were eye-catching, but when he arrived here, he knew what the green grass was like, and why Liu Hong would call out the lotus flowers of ten miles long and several miles long.

It was midsummer, and the lotus leaves were blooming in full bloom. The lotus leaves in front of you were full of flowers, clusters, like green umbrellas, covering the sky with endless green. When the forest breeze blows, the infinite blue sea raises green waves. In the green waves, a few bright red flowers occasionally pop out, but the buds of the unspouted lotus and pink faces are like bright and beautiful girls growing up, lifting up green umbrellas and secretly looking at the world outside.

The wind sways, covering the reunion of green. From time to time, a few green frogs will fall, thump, thump, and into the water. Occasionally, a white fish will startle, jump out, and then hit the depths of the load array.

The sunset is getting late, and the cicadas are getting louder. The weeping willows on both sides are swaying in the wind. A long and low willow branch is suddenly raised, which is attracting Old Xue who can stop by the lake to watch the scenery. He raised his hand and gently supported the tender green willow branches on his face. He looked up at the sky and saw a red sun set westward, like bloody red. In an instant, the green jade lake dyed the red sea.

When the scene is touched, the emotions are moved, and Mr. Xue opens his mouth and recites a poem: "The willow leaves are chirping, the lotus flowers are setting and the sun is red, the sixteen ponds of spring water, and I want to see Jiangnan with my white hair."

"Okay, good, good poetry, blending emotions into the scenery, responding to the scenery, it's such a good poetry! Assistant Xue, it's so cute."

Liu Hong suddenly slapped and shouted.

Mr. Xue waved his hand and smiled, "This is not what I did. This is Wang Jinggong's masterpiece, but it is indeed a good poem!"

Liu Hong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who did the poem. What's important is that when I put it here, I look at the scenery in front of me, it's really wonderful. I think even Wang Anshi didn't see this beautiful scenery when he wrote this poem. I, Old Liu, also said that I, Lao Liu, have read the poem, but the whole poem has never touched my heart. Today, I am facing the sunset, lotus, cicadas, and weeping willows. After listening to such a poem, I felt the wonders of this poem for the first time."

Although Liu Hong's words were suspected of blowing and shooting, they were also very sincere. The scenery in front of him was the lotus leaves that were connected to the sky, accompanied by lotus flowers that reflected the sun. In addition, the evening breeze was gentle and the weeping willows were rosy. Secretary Liu, who has been separated from his hometown for more than ten years, suddenly heard this poem that was touching the scenery. It was a bit touching.

Mr. Xue smiled and praised a few words, saying that Secretary-General Liu is the most talented person, with elegant words and a potential as a bride. The latter laughed and teased a few words. After revealing this article, he led the lead.

After passing through a bluestone bridge, the road became wider, and what caught my eye was rows of rows of two-story buildings with red turning into green tiles. In front of each building, there was a small courtyard with pink bricks and green tiles, which was instantly gratifying.

Without Liu Hong's explanation, Xue Xiang knew that these small buildings were not the original buildings of this garden, and must have been back to the future, because after spending a long time in the garden, the buildings here were brick and tile structures. Even so, it shows that the craftsmen who built these rows of small buildings were careful, because the overall layout and color of these small buildings were similar to the temperament and style of this garden, and they did not make a bad story about the dog tail and marten.

When he arrived at a row of small buildings, Liu Hong saw Xue Xiang watching, pointed to the small building and said, "Assistant Xue, you are still satisfied with the house here. To be honest, not only the prefectural committee, but also the current leaders of the Administrative Office, and many old leaders have settled down here. The old leaders I mentioned are not only the retired old leaders in Dejiang, but also many of them have been promoted and are still reluctant to move. This shows the attractiveness of the family area of ​​our Dejiang Prefectural Committee Courtyard!"

Xue Xiang nodded and said, "Yes, I have visited many places, which belong to the family area of ​​our Dejiang Prefectural Committee. It is unique and has a unique style. I can't help but want to move in."

Liu Hong laughed and said, "No, no, I promise to let Assistant Xue have a good sleep tonight. No, you are the last one... Hey, what's going on!"

As soon as Liu Hong pointed out the first place, Mr. Xue followed him, but saw that there seemed to be a bustling place there, and he walked forward for more than ten meters, and the bustling became even bigger.

"I won't move. I have the ability to call Kong Fangao here. I want to see if Kong Fangao dares to slap me, a bunch of things that rely on people's power, what's the thing!"

"Aunt Wei, that's not what I mean. I don't dare to slap you with my courage. It's really difficult for the organization, so please forgive me. Besides, your niece is here to pick you up. Wouldn't it be just right for you to reunite with her?"

"Stop telling me about these bullshit things. I'm called someone with the surname Kong. As long as someone with the surname Kong dares to come, I'll move without saying a word. I want to see if someone with the surname Kong dares to be ungrateful!"

"Aunt Wei, it's not the specialist who wants you to move, it's the new leader in the administrative department. He likes your house. You said that Secretary Song is not working in Dejiang and his organizational relationship has been transferred. It's not appropriate for you to occupy the house again, right?"

"Okay, the surname Zhao, you finally said what you are thinking. I'm waiting for. You guys are all snobbish. Seeing that my old Song is gone, I'll bully me, the orphan and widowed mother. The surname Zhao, I'm going to leave with my daughter. You said this. After I tried this, I have to live here. I want to see if the bullshit leader dares to coax me!"

"Aunt Wei, you..."

"Zhao Mingliang, what are you doing!"

The old woman and a middle-aged man were arguing fiercely. Liu Hong suddenly rushed forward, his tongue burst into thunder and roared towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man turned his head and showed his face. He had a fat face and small eyes, a big back, and his appearance was ordinary. His small eyes occasionally flashed with a hint of splendor, which gave people a shrewd feeling.

When the middle-aged man saw Liu Hong angry, he hurriedly ran over with his waist and looked panicked, and said, "Secretary-General, am I buying a house for Assistant Xue in accordance with the instructions of the office!"

Liu Hong shook his head ruthlessly and shouted: "Zhao Mingliang, you are bold! If you set up a house, who do you set up a house here, you will also do the house here!"

Liu Hong was almost fainted from anger. He never expected that these people would dare to play tricks on him.

It turned out that when the commissioner's office meeting ended, Yuan Xianyun asked him to pay attention to Xue Xiang's accommodation.

The leader said he was paying attention, which was equivalent to giving instructions. How could he, Mr. Liu, not taking care of the major issues? At that moment, he went to the comprehensive department of the administrative office and told Zhao Mingliang, the head of the comprehensive department, to pick out a clean and comfortable room.

At that time, Zhao Mingliang told him that the 27th floor here could be arranged for Xue Xiangzhu.

Therefore, Liu Hong rushed to find Xue Xiang and wanted to take him to see the house.

But when he reached the ground, he found that there were still people on the 27th floor, and Zhao Mingliang was still driving people. What made him even more angry was that the Zhao, who was surnamed Zhao, said that it was because Xue Xiang wanted housing that the Administrative Office had to drive people away.

What is this place? It is a gathering area for veteran cadres. This group of veteran cadres have retired and are empty and have the best face to face. If they offend them, they will be a hornet's nest.

Liu Hong also knew the old woman in front of her. She was the wife of Director Song of Dejiang Revolutionary Committee ten years ago. This Director Song did not arrive in Dejiang, but was later transferred to the province and gradually became the deputy secretary of the Dejiang Provincial Party Committee step by step. She was considered an amazing official who went out in Dejiang area.

At that time, when Director Song was in office, Kong Fangao was just a minion on Dejiang River. After Director Song was transferred to the province, he liked the residence here and did not vacate the house. He would come back to live every year. As long as Secretary Song arrived, Kong Fangao would come to work hard. (To be continued)
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