I was sleeping a little late last night, but I got up early today. After washing, my wife at home made a bowl of noodles, ate a bowl of noodles in a snoring way, drove her own old jeep in the yard and left the door in a flash.

As a leader, after he was in the position of county magistrate, there were few people who did not deserve a special car or a driver, but Lao He was an exception. Not only did he not deserve a special car or a driver, but even his secretary enjoyed the treatment of picking up and dropping off the county magistrate in Chengchuan. Secretary Xiao Zhang Wang was with Lao He on the way home. Therefore, whenever he went to and from get off work, Lao He became his secretary's full-time driver.

Lao He is an open-minded person. Even the staff in the county party committee compound occasionally joke about this without any scruples, saying that Secretary Xiao Wang has a full-time driver at the county level, and his treatment is more than that of a minister-level senior official. Therefore, Xiao Wang has a nickname of "Minister Wang" in the county party committee in Chengchuan. Lao He laughed when he heard it, and even used this to entertain himself at the dinner table, saying that if Xiao Wang really became the minister one day, he would be willing to continue to be a driver for him...

Old time, old place, Xiao Wang held a briefcase in his left hand and two fried dough sticks in his right hand. He was eating fried dough sticks with his neck tilted on the side of the road with relish. Seeing that Lao He's car stopped, Lao He didn't need to say hello to him, he opened the car door and got in the car, put the briefcase in the storage box, and Xiao Wang handed it to Lao He with a fried dough stick, "County magistrate, have you eaten breakfast? Come and try it, it's made from a newly opened breakfast shop there. You can smell the aroma of oil in that pot of oil..."

"No, you eat it. My wife at home read a book from somewhere, saying that after passing the fried dough sticks in the oil pan, there will be any carcinogens, so I won't let me eat them anymore. I'll get up every day to cook noodles for me."

"There is still such a statement?" Xiao Wang looked at the fried dough sticks in his hand in confusion, and then laughed, "Then let's pay attention to it in the future, but don't waste what you bought..."

The changes in Chengchuan over the past year. Lao He had a real feeling every day when he was on the road. In the past, he drove to work in the morning. Along the way, the tractor trucks were running around in the county town. There were not many people driving the car. At that time, Chengchuan was almost so poor that he only had potatoes left. The local people were poor and had little traffic outside. The rich people were unwilling to come. They were completely poor and poor. The cars that could be touched in the entire county town. Lao He closed his eyes and just listened to the sound of the horn to know whose car was coming. If you want to know the changes in Chengchuan over the past year, you just need to see the more and more people running on the road and cutting advanced cars.

I don’t know if this is what the spiritual suggestion or subconsciousness is. Anyway, Lao He himself feels that when he comes to work every day, he just needs to look at the car that has been running on the same road with him. Lao He feels that this is better than any encouragement and is full of energy. Chengchuan’s current new city renovation and the strategy of building a national boutique tourism-strong county. All of them make Lao He feel a deep throbbing and a sense of accomplishment in his heart. This is just like the promise made by Lao He when he took on the burden of Chengchuan County in Chengchuan’s top leaders in Chengchuan County. “I, He Zhijun, make money alone and make money alone is not a skill. If a man wants to talk about his ability, he is to make every ordinary person in Chengchuan County to make money. If he goes to eat potatoes every day, he will not see a meat on the table for half a month. This is the goal of He Zhijun as the county magistrate.

I went to the county government to hold a morning meeting. The morning meeting had just ended. As soon as I left the conference room, the minister of the county party committee's propaganda department blocked Lao He at the door of the office. Seeing the propaganda minister's embarrassment and desolate expression, Lao He felt a little guilty and quickly welcomed the person to his office, and then ordered his secretary Xiao Wang to pour tea quickly.

"Old Chen, what's going on? Look at you're so anxious?" Old He sat behind the desk, took a sip of tea, looking tepid.

"You..." The Minister of the Propaganda Department pointed one hand at Lao He, so angry that he couldn't speak, "I'm going to kill me by you!"

"Don't you be calm. Our old friends for many years, how could I harm you? You said this to make me confused."

"Hu Xu? I think you are pretending to be confused?" Old Chen angrily threw his bag on the sofa, unzipped the jacket, and slapped the wind hard. Xiao Wang came in with a cup of tea and placed it in front of Old Chen, "Minister Chen, please have tea!"

Lao Chen didn't drink tea, but just looked at Lao He with his eyes straight, "Are you still pretending to me now?"

When Secretary Xiao Wang went out, he gently pulled up the door of Lao He's office.

Lao He has already figured out why Lao Chen came, but Lao He’s plan is to be fooled to the end, “Old Chen, can you explain what you are talking about?”

The Minister of Propaganda was completely upset by Lao He, "Okay, you want me to say, Lao He, I'll ask you, how much do you know about the mineral water plant in Chengchuan? Do you know about them holding a press conference at Yuewan Hotel two days ago?"

You talk about that mineral water plant? It is the mineral water plant of Liujin Company that has a foreign name? "

"Does our Chengchuan have a second mineral water plant now?" He felt a little dry, so Old Chen took the teacup and poured himself two sips of tea.

"I know, isn't that mineral water plant the first green smoke-free project that our county focuses on supporting? A few days ago, when they were doing the final debugging of the equipment, I was invited to visit it. What's wrong?" Lao He looked at Lao Chen, blowing tea, and said lightly, "I also heard a little bit of news about their press conference. Isn't this a normal commercial promotion activity for an enterprise? Is it so anxious?"

"A normal commercial promotion activity?" Lao Chen's voice suddenly rose by octave. "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Aren't you in a meeting in the city at that time? You don't have time. Besides, just a normal business activity of a company. What kind of fun should we join in? That is, there are more journalists. We used to be interested in them and hoped that those reporters would come to report to our Chengchuan. But over the past year, have we dealt with reporters less?"

"Old He, you really don't know at all? Old Chen stood up.

"What do I know?"

Old Chen looked at Old He and stared at him for twenty seconds without blinking. Old He was calm and sighed heavily. Old Chen sat back on the sofa, "I was still at home early this morning, and I received a call from Director Liu of the Provincial Propaganda Department. As soon as I arrived at the office, Minister He called. I was completely confused and didn't know why I hung up the phone..."

"What's the matter?"

"Early in the morning, I answered two calls, and then I was criticized twice on the phone. What's the matter? Isn't it the mineral water company? As the Minister of Propaganda, Americans know about such a big thing on the ground of Chengchuan, and Americans know about it, and they are hyping up there. I only realized that Minister He criticized me and said that I made the work of the city's propaganda department passive, and Director Liu also said a lot of this. I did this? Lao He, you don't believe it. Let's have treasures in Chengchuan. This bottle of mineral water is sold more expensive than Maotai in the United States, and those Americans were all going crazy. If Director Liu hadn't told me that it was not.

, I still don't believe this matter yet..." Old Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I heard from Director Liu that it was the news collected by the business counselor of our embassy in the United States, and then he called the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economics and Trade to inquire about the situation. The comrades from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economics and Trade called the Provincial Bureau of Foreign Trade and Economics and Trade. The Provincial Bureau of Foreign Trade and Economics and Trade called the Provincial Department of Publicity. While calling me, the Provincial Department of Publicity and Economics and Trade also called the Municipal Department of Publicity and Economics and Trade. I called the Municipal Department of Publicity and Economics and Trade. I was the last person who received the call, but I didn't know what to do, so I naturally wanted to scold me. I guess in the afternoon the comrades from the Propaganda Department and the comrades from the Foreign Trade and Economics and Trade will come down to understand the situation..."

Old Chen was talking, and the phone on Lao He's desk rang. Old He answered the phone for more than a minute and was very calm. He put down the phone. Old He looked at Old Chen and smiled, "You are right, they will come in the afternoon."

Looking at the calm smile on Lao He's face, Lao Chen saw a little mystery, "Old He, you really don't know what I just said at all?"

Lao He walked over from behind the table and patted Lao Chen on the shoulder meaningfully, "Old Chen, there are only two of us here. Tell me the truth. If you knew that the mineral water plant was all treasures three months ago, do you think it would be better to report this to Chengchuan or do you think it would be better to Chengchuan like this now?"

"Of course..." Old Chen said three words naturally. Looking at Old He Chichen's face and the shrewdness and wisdom under his face, Lao Chen, who had been in the officialdom for some years, swallowed the above words into his stomach. Those words can also deceive the junior high school students who have not left the campus. Somehow, Old He's question made Old Chen suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he was cut through his feet by fragments in the water when he was swimming, and when he went ashore, he found that he was staring at a large area of ​​lees on his legs. As long as he thought of those lees, Old Chen still felt cold and trembling in his bones.

Old Chen didn't say anything. Old He took out a cigarette, sent one to Old Chen, and lit one himself, "You know that I have been preparing for a company for the county for more than half a year. I have communicated with you those ideas. Although the current national policies and documents encourage shareholding reform and pilot projects of rural collective economy, there are still many practical problems and difficulties in operation, especially at the county level, where many things are still in between. Although the company's affairs have not been decided yet, I have already taken down the company in advance for the mineral water general agent. Also, think about it, such a company

How much profit and tax can we create for Chengchuan? In our country, the richer the resources, the better the lives of the people should be there, but the actual situation is just the opposite. The richer the resources, the poorer and harder the lives of the people. Why…” Lao He raised his hand to stop Lao Chen who opened his mouth and said, “I don’t want you to answer, I just want you to understand that I grew up in Chengchuan. Lao Chen, you have been in Chengchuan for more than 20 years. We all have feelings for this place. What I do now is just not wanting to let such a result fall on the people of Chengchuan again.”

Old Chen lowered his head and sucked two puffs of cigarettes, raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face, "I've gotten on your pirate ship again!"

The calmness of Chengchuan is hard to imagine to outsiders, but the actual situation is so. On the third day after the press conference of Yuewan Hotel, in Chengchuan, except for those who came to travel, the aftermath of the press conference slowly rippled in the eye of the storm, with a slow attitude. First, the leaders and comrades from the Propaganda Department and the Foreign Trade Bureau came to Chengchuan to learn about the situation. Then the Chengchuan County Government came forward and contacted the Liquidgold Company, and asked the high and small officials who had come to inspect and understand the situation to go to the Liquidgold Company's mineral water production base for a while, and it seemed that it had passed.

Lao He actually knew about the mineral water plant for a long time, and Long Liexue had no intention of hiding him at all. When the magical water of Huangshi Nursing Home was hyped up in the United States, Lao He knew that in Chengchuan, he was probably the only person who could know some inside information. Even at the press conference, Lao He was the few people who knew about it in advance. Lao He had never mentioned it to others - strictly speaking, this is a commercial secret.

To be honest, Lao He's selfishness is that he hopes that the company can get on track as soon as possible. No one wants to see the current result than Lao He. Water is better in Long Liexu's hands than anyone else's hands. This mineral water was sold by Lao He, but Lao He didn't feel regretful. If this mineral water was still in the hands of Chengchuan County Government, Lao He would feel uneasy, because Lao He was completely unsure of being able to keep this water, let alone let this mineral water create any wealth for the people of Chengchuan - people who live to Lao He's age have long had no naivety and fantasy about reality.

Lao He didn't care much about mineral water. As soon as the people above deal with it, most of his energy was focused on Chengchuan's new city renovation project. Chengchuan's new city renovation project involves all aspects. Whether Chengchuan's tourism development and corresponding infrastructure construction can take another step in a short period of time? In Lao He's opinion, it depends on this new city!

Lang Zhizhong had already left, but the thin monkey couldn't stand the loneliness. His slutty personality erupted again. He called Fan Fangfang over from Robin. When he had nothing to do, he would ride a motorboat on the island and carry Fan Fangfang around Xingdao and go crazy on Fuxian Lake. His howl could be heard almost all day. For the thin monkey, this summer vacation is really a sunny day...

Long Liexue has been living a leisurely life on Xingdao these two days. Except for seeing Yan Chang once on the island, all external information seems to have been artificially blocked by Long Liexue...
Chapter completed!