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Chapter 303 Persuasion

"I mean, yes, let's use your analogy as an example. You just said that two fish can make the family happy for half a month. Three dollars is enough for a doll to register for a year. But have you always thought about it? If these two fish are saved, they will only be half a month. But after half a month, they should not be bitter, but they should be greedy? As for the three dollars, at best, it is enough for an registration fee, but if the dolls have to go to school, they will not be just the registration fee. If the notebooks and inks and stationery are not money, can we Yunjin afford it?

The old man was silent and smoked with a silence. He had never studied in school and had a little education after joining the army. The one who had dealt with the most words was the chairman's quotations. At this level, he naturally could not be a rival to Xue Laosan.

The old man smoked his head, and the gurgling smoke almost caught up with the movement in the pot. After a while, he stubbornly said, "I don't listen to anything else. If you officials are capable, the people of Yunjin will not suffer poverty, and if you don't suffer poverty, you will not make trouble. You are Yunjin's secretary. I'll ask you, the average people of Yunjin have an average annual income, basic expenses, farmland output, and how much is the per capita reserve..."

Xue Xiangmoran, it was not that he didn't know these data, but he really couldn't say it, because the real data was really scary.

And according to that data, the government is not only not beneficial to the people, but is suspected of raising excessive taxes.

"Say it, why don't you?"

The old man knocked on the pot hard and stared at Xue Xiang and said, "I'll tell you, over the years, the people of Yunjin have not relied on making trouble. If you have some subsidies, you can't live this life long ago. As the people are not afraid of death, they don't want life. The soldiers are all coming with guns and rushing upwards? No! If there is a little way out, who wants to live? I'm so poor that I can't help but be afraid of it..."

Xue Laosan could see that the old man in front of him was just a party member who completely met the exaggerated requirements of the Party Constitution. He was clearly the kind of "people who serve the people wholeheartedly" mentioned by the leader.

After seeing through this point, Xue Laosan saw through the old man's trump card. After seeing through the trump card, there was no reason to lose this game.

But he said that at this moment, the old man looked excited and indignant. Xue Laosan knew that at this moment, he was useless to tell the old man, so he simply ignored the old man, picked up the earthen bowl on the edge of the stove, and opened the lid of the pot. Without using a spatula, he stretched out the bowl and scooped a full bowl into the pot. After picking the chopsticks, he sniffed it into his mouth and pulled it up while whispering. He also shouted that it was good, and he evaluated the quality of the sweet potato porridge.

The old man was just watching Mumu. Xue Laosan had already eaten the second bowl and put the bowl into the pot.

Now, the old man was anxious and grabbed the bald wooden ladle from the water tank beside the stove. He imitated Xue Laosan and scooped half a ladle into the pot. Then he felt relieved, "You kid starved to death and reincarnated? This is my old man's food for a day. As soon as you stir up the kid, you have no place to look for lunch."

Speaking, bent down and picked out a charcoal-black radish from the jar, rinsed it with water, cut it in half, and threw it into Xue Laosan's bowl, "Okay, have supper, leave quickly, you big belly man, I can't afford to raise."

Xue Laosan carefully bit off a small piece of radish with sauce, sliced ​​a large bite of porridge, and said vaguely: "You are so stingy. I am also the secretary of the first district party committee. You treat me with this porridge and pickles. I don't even bother you, but you hate me!"

The old man glared and said, "What? I look down on porridge and pickles? If the people in Yunjin can afford to eat sweet potato porridge with sauce and radish every meal, you don't have to bother me. At that time, you want others to make trouble, and no one wants to make trouble."

"You said this very well. How could I look down on you? You are so sensitive."

Xue Laosan shook his head repeatedly, finished cutting the dishes and chopsticks, "To be honest, let the people of Yunjin afford to eat sweet potato porridge with sauce and radish every meal, in my opinion, it is nothing but sesame!"

"What a sesame thing?"

After getting off the floor, the old man stood up, "You guy will do something big for me right away!"

Xue Laosan stared at him and said, "Don't be a fool of me. If you want to say that every family has big fish and meat, I may not be able to do it for the time being, but I have to say that every meal of sweet potato porridge with sauce and radish is one year, and I will do it all the time, but the premise is that you have to cooperate with my work!"

"A year? Really!"

The old man's eyes almost flew out of his sockets, and he was stunned for a long time. The glare in his eyes gradually dimmed. He shook his head and said, "Impossible, I'm not a god of wealth, you can pull gold and urine silver!"

It is true that the old man has a sense of serving the people. He has been a good cadre at a considerable level, but his thinking is still peasant-like, and his vision is very narrow. He is staring at the three melons in front of him. How to see the long-term? In his eyes, it is difficult for 200,000 people to eat for a meal is just like a great difficulty.

"How is it impossible? You always understand the matter in the new district. In just one month, I solved more than 6,000 workers and sent nearly 400,000 yuan in cash to the people of Yunjin. This is a real achievement!"

"Four hundred thousand, is this true, they have earned so much?"

The old man looked in disbelief. He knew that the New District Management Committee was engaged in infrastructure construction and knew that there were a lot of people there, but he didn't expect that he could make so much money. "How much do you buy for them a day? According to the 400,000 you said, I'm afraid there is one."

"Two pieces, just two pieces!"

Xue Xiang reached out and compared the second. Knowing that the old man was surprised, he was not very proud.

In this year, the difference between workers and peasants' scissors is still amazing. Ordinary workers can get more than 60 in a month, and farmers' net income is diluted to only about ten or twenty per month.

In fact, when Xue Laosan runs a construction site, he runs a piece of work every day, and there are people who rush to do it. After driving two pieces, it is simply a big business. It is no wonder that the construction team members are extremely reluctant to disband.

The reason why Xue Laosan offered such a high wage was not only to help people win their hearts, but also to do some benefit to the local people.

Seeing that the old man's eyes were even more confused, Xue Laosan smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, I don't have to get the bill from you. Just ask someone for information. Five or six thousand people have been working for about 30 days, and each person has two yuan a day. How much is it? You can calculate it yourself."

"But, this..."

The old man really believed it, but his heart became more and more confused.

Xue Laosan observed his words and expressions, and knew that the old man's defense line was loose, so he continued to attack. "I understand your mood, but it is always up to the government to obtain subsidies. After all, I have figured out the planning of the new district. I can talk to you about my governance ideas in detail. In addition, you may not understand me personally. I think it is necessary to introduce yourself in detail to you, especially my position in the other two places..."

Teacher Xue suddenly turned into the world's greatest salesman and began to sell himself frantically. This guy was eloquent and eloquent, and like a storyteller, he talked about his experience in working in Koshantun and Xiaoshan.

The old man sometimes exclaimed, "What, the distribution of land and households was made by you," and sometimes shouted, "Impossible, the government does not collect grain, how do each unit operate? Don't fool me old man." Sometimes, he waved desperately, "It's so fast, you're so rich, you're raining money that day"...

The old man cannot be considered an excellent audience, but he is the best supporting actor. He doesn't know where he can tell him carefully.

After the words were finished, Xue Laosan took out his last killer weapon from his briefcase, handed over the old man a stack of old newspapers.

The old man took it in a daze. At first, he didn't know why Xue Laosan was like this. After reading the title of the front page of the first page "Divide the land to the household is the restoration of the bourgeoisie", he couldn't move his eyes away, and then he opened the second and third...

The recruiting land sighed, "Tell me, what do you want me to do? I will sell you this old bone. I just hope that my old man can see the villagers eating dried sweet potato porridge with sauce and radish every time!"

It is said that the old man turned his mind back, which was the result of these old newspapers.

It turned out that these old newspapers were deliberately prepared for self-promotion before Xue Laosan came, all of which were debates in the ideological world that Xue Laosan was in charge of the place where he was in charge of the country, from the distribution of land to households, to exemption of agricultural taxes and free education.

The essence of the debate in this stack of newspapers was not understood by the old man who could only barely read the literacy level, but the "Xue Xiang" between the lines was clearly seen. From this we can see that what Xue Xiang said before was not false.

What reason does Wang Erwa have to support such a good cadre, capable cadre, and perform his duties in Yunjin?

Just because of the major events that others have accomplished, they have achieved real achievements in serving as an official and benefiting the people, Wang Erwa must be driven by him.

"Okay, okay, you guy is a good guy, good guy, God opens your eyes, Yun Jin is saved this time, and said, "You just say what you want me to do, by the way, you should tell me how long as possible, so that the villagers can live a good life..."

The old man sighed and suddenly became excited. He pulled Xue Xiang's arm and shook it constantly, and a bunch of problems were also squirting out.

Xue Laosan was not pretentious. He first described Yun Jin's future bright future with the old man, and then he expressed his intention, which was nothing more than two.

First, ask the old man to serve as the executive deputy director of the People's Congress of Yunjin New District to assist Comrade Wei Lan, director of the People's Congress of the New District, to complete the election of People's Congress of Yunjin New District as soon as possible;

Secondly, please ask the old man to prevent villagers in the new district from gathering together as soon as possible.

But when Xue Xiangfang said that, the old man waved his hand repeatedly, "You are too proud. I am not that capable. Both of them may not be able to complete."
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