Excellent little farmer

I see it quite calmly now, and I no longer have the panic and uneasiness I had before. If you put your mind in a correct attitude and watch with a cold eye, you can see through some things. If you indulge in them, you will naturally become restless and confused.

Let him be strong and let him be strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. Only when you brush away the dust can you see the truth.

"This is how I see it, Secretary Ding. The problem must not only be divided into two parts, but also seek truth from facts. This is the basic style of work for us Communists."

I wiped the sweat stains at any time, and Ding Sen's chest was also rising and falling sharply. Obviously, this round had consumed a lot of energy on him, so he was leaning back on the rattan lounge chair to rest.

Ding Sen nodded for me to continue, and handed the towel in his hand to the secretary beside him. The secretary put Ding Sen's tea cup down knowingly, then turned and left.

On the court, Jiang Yukang's somewhat bloated body seemed to be a little unsteady. Fortunately, the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Justice was not much better than Jiang Yukang. There was not much difference in the level of the two, and they were enjoying the game. It was just that The coaches on the court next to them felt a little miserable.

"There will definitely be problems at work. Just like if you wash the dishes frequently, you will break the dishes. If you only eat without washing the dishes, you will certainly not break the dishes."

I talked eloquently and said: "But in our work and life, there are too many people who just eat and don't wash the dishes."

Ding Sen smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and said: "Xiaoye, this kind of sentiment is wrong! You must hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. The province is very satisfied with Huaiqing's work. Secretary Hao Liqun and Governor Guoqun are very optimistic about the development of your city. I express my praise for your high starting point and high standards, and think that you have made a good start for the second-level cities in the province and even Yuzhou City in urban planning and development, and it is worth learning from."

Ding Sen is a cadre from Sichuan Province. It is said that when Su Juehua, the former governor of Jiangzhou Province and now a member of the Political Bureau and secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee, was the deputy secretary of the Sichuan Provincial Party Committee, Ding Sen was the secretary of the municipal party committee of a certain city and was highly regarded by Su Juehua. , now also unique in Jiangzhou Province, his acting style is impartial, and his Sichuan accent is really a bit like the old man Deng.

"Secretary Ding, I'm not complaining. I also support the investigation of things, but I am opposed to those who frequently slap big hats on people's heads, frequently go up and down the line, and frequently doubt everything."

I said calmly but with a firm attitude. I waved my hand and said, "This will be a very bad start and may even affect the work enthusiasm of the grassroots."

Ding Sen smiled and said nothing. Everyone said that the young mayor was impatient and angry, and it seemed that he was a little bit so.

Noticing the smile on the corner of Ding Sen's mouth, I tried to calm down my emotions. Exposed emotions can sometimes have the opposite effect, especially in front of an old fox like Ding Sen. This effect is not great.

"Huaiqing has lagged behind for too long. Everyone now hopes to seize the time and do practical things in a down-to-earth manner so that the people can truly feel the changes in our Huaiqing, not only in terms of urban construction." I said with some emotion. .

Ding Sen noticed a look of confusion in my eyes. He nodded slightly, feeling a little touched in his heart.

The communication with Ding Sen was quite pleasant. Being accustomed to Chen Yinglu’s Sichuan accent, I was quite adaptable to Ding Sen’s Sichuan accent. Especially when talking about the elegance of Emei bamboo leaves and the mellow aroma of Luzhou Laojiao, it seemed that the two of them had a common language. too much.

Of course, Ding Sen also knew that this was not a deliberate attempt to please the young mayor, but the other party seemed to like Zhuyeqing very much. He could talk about tea and Taoism easily, but he no longer talked about work matters. This was quite disappointing. Ding Sen was a little surprised. It was rare for someone so young to have such a level of energy and concentration. After all, people are very impetuous nowadays.

I still don’t know much about the relationship between Jiang Yukang and Ding Sen, but the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Justice is undoubtedly very close to Ding Sen. It is naturally interesting to be able to go to such an occasion with Ding Sen. I Don't ask too many questions. It's none of your business. It's useless to ask too many questions. It's important to keep an eye on what you should do.

This is a pleasant day, not entirely because I can explain and analyze the whole story of the Gyeongju incident in front of Ding Sen, but because I have an opportunity to communicate with Ding Sen on work concepts, at least I can Let the leader understand his thoughts and intentions on Huaiqing's work. Sometimes, whether the leader knows or understands is a matter of one thought. Communication should not be ignored at any time, especially in a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere. Communication is even more difficult, but today's environment has achieved it.

From the beginning to the end, Ding Sen did not say a word about the Gyeongju incident. I only made a few comments inadvertently and casually, and I expressed my position in the tone that Huaiqing should seriously learn lessons from his work.

Coming down from Yunluo Lake, even in a closed car, I could feel the bursts of heat emitted by the scorching summer sun. Compared with the coolness and comfort brought by the lush forests around Yunluo Lake, Yu It is indeed a bit hotter in the prefecture and urban areas. Even if you stay in an air-conditioned room, you can't compare with the natural breeze.

When passing by the Holiday Garden Hotel on Chaoyang East Road, a familiar black Guangben Accord slowly got out. Yin Jingsong, who was sitting in the back seat, looked helpless and was arguing with his wife sitting in the same seat.

I was a little curious and looked at my watch again. It was almost time to finish the meal. Lao Yin was usually too lazy to go out, so how could he be willing to come to the Holiday Garden Hotel and have some meat today?

Yin Jingsong is indeed very depressed. His daughter is almost a sophomore in college. In his opinion, she should be a sensible person. Why is she still so childish? A bunch of classmates were just gathered in the hotel lobby, all craning their necks to wait for others to come out. I don’t know what they were thinking. If they don't come out, will you wait until tomorrow morning?

It’s just that the wife is protecting her daughter, and the daughter is so old. A lot of classmates are waiting there impatiently. Those media reporters seem to have made up their minds to wait and just waste their time here. Look what time it is now. It's time. From three o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening, for four whole hours, Yin Jingsong could only sit in the car with him. Thinking of this, Yin Jingsong felt very angry. Even if he wanted to meet with the provincial party committee leader, he was afraid that he would have to use it. Don't have to wait so long, right?

He really didn't want to wait any longer, but his daughter was very stubborn and insisted on waiting. The university was already on vacation, and his wife was worried that her daughter would be alone in this hotel. She insisted on staying here with her, which made Yin Jingsong uncomfortable. It’s good to know where you should go.

The hotel lobby was filled with entertainment reporters, and more and more star-chasers like this were being persuaded to go outside the lobby. Fortunately, there was a large forest and green space outside the lobby of the Holiday Garden Hotel, and the sun was shining brightly at the moment. It's not as fierce as it was at two or three o'clock. Otherwise, if you are basking in this vicious sun, you will be sunk to death?

The phone rang. Yin Jingsong took it and looked at it, wondering why Mayor Ye suddenly remembered to call him at this time?

"Hey! Mayor Ye! Well! I have some private matters outside, eh? Are you here too? Hi! Forget it, it's all because of my daughter's classmates. She insists on meeting that Lin Kou here. As for the female star, yes, her mother and I have spent four hours here with her. I think if we continue to hang out here, without seeing the star, we will almost collapse. Huh! There were two of them before. The female student looked like she was about to suffer from heatstroke. This hotel still has some humanity, so she quickly sent her to a cool and ventilated area in the lobby to rest for a while, and then she finally recovered. Why are the guests staying there so inhuman?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. These people are asking for these things. If you want to flatter others, of course they have to handle it. Look, you have to be so respectful and respectful. The same goes for those reporters. They are not usually the same. They are looking at the sky, and now they are silent in this hall. I have never had such a difficult time seeing the secretary of the provincial party committee..."

I find it quite interesting. Yin Jingsong on the phone may have lost all his patience due to the long wait this afternoon. He rarely gets this angry and is usually calm and leisurely. But now he can Well, he sounded a bit resentful on the phone, but he was dealing with his own daughter, so he probably had no choice but to do anything.

"Okay, Secretary Jingsong, come up to the second floor. The environment of the cafe here is okay. If Xiaowan really wants to wait downstairs, just let her wait. This girl's mentality is like this. She is chasing stars. We Aren't they all young? It will be fine after this period of adolescence, it can be regarded as a memory of youth."

I comforted Yin Jingsong on the phone and said, "Xiaowan is so determined to get into Jiangnan University, but you are still not satisfied. No one else can imagine such an obedient and well-behaved daughter."

I waited in the coffee shop until Yin Jingsong and his wife walked in. Yin Jingsong's face was still gloomy, but his wife's face was not bad. It seemed that the couple was also a little unhappy because of this incident.

"Come and sit down, Lao Yin, Sister Ren, what would you like to drink?" I asked with a smile, "Xiao Wan doesn't want to come up?"