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Volume 1_157

"Secretary Zheng, listen to my explanation, this is the case." Tian Jialiang also expected Zheng Mingtang's displeasure and even anger, but he could not say a word, so he followed Zheng Mingtang and walked in front of the mountain road.

Kou Dapeng and Ding Changsheng fell behind.

"Who told him?" Kou Dapeng asked in a low voice.

"I saw Secretary Jiang whispering to Secretary Zheng after getting off the car, and Secretary Zheng got angry," said Ding Changsheng.

Kou Dapeng nodded. "It seems that there is an insider in the town. Otherwise, no one knows how it will appear at this time after so long."

"It's hard to say, people's hearts are separated from their belly. Now, I think it's hard for Tian Jialiang to get a good deal," Ding Changsheng whispered.

"I can't even get the wrong ones if he doesn't want to get the wrong ones." Kou Dapeng looked at Ding Changsheng helplessly and rushed forward quickly.

After waiting for a few more dangerous places, I arrived at Liyuan Village at around 1:00 in the afternoon. This time was long enough, and Liu Xiangli was very good at doing business. Not only did she bring all the members of the village committee, but she also mobilized some women who were fine at home so that they would not look deserted.

Zheng Mingtang, who was cold all the time, was still very amiable when facing the villagers and shook hands with everyone to greet them. The photojournalist of the county TV station was hiking around like a dog, capturing the best and most touching shots.

Especially the scene of Zheng Mingtang holding an old man over 70 years old asking about his well-being is enough to touch many people, but what no one knows is that this old man was arrested and detained for a day by Tan Qinghu, the director of the family planning office a few days ago. If Ding Changsheng had not tried every means to scare Tan Qinghu, he would probably not have come back now, and he would have missed this opportunity to shake hands with the county party secretary, which may have been in his life.

"Secretary Zheng, this is Comrade Liu Xiangli, the village director and secretary of Liyuan Village. He is a strong woman." Tian Jialiang knew Liu Xiangli and hurriedly handed over this sentence to ease the embarrassment between him and the secretary along the way.

"Hello Secretary Zheng, welcome to Liyuan Village to inspect the work." Liu Xiangli stepped forward and held Zheng Mingtang's hand in both hands, lowered her head to show her respect.

"Comrade Liu Xiangli, it's not easy for you as a village director. It's because we haven't done our job well. It's the government's responsibility to let the villagers of Liyuan Village stay in this mountain for so many years. It's the government's responsibility to solve the food, clothing, housing, and transportation of the people. I want to review this point to the villagers. I have thought along the way that the people of Liyuan Village are walking on such mountain roads every day, which is really a pain for you." Zheng Mingtang said that he really bent down and bowed to the villagers present.

What are the common people? They are the most ordinary people who live. When they go to a government door, they can’t even get in, let alone react to any problems. Why do everyone like to go to Beijing to petition? Isn’t there a department below that really listens to you?

But today they saw what Zheng Mingtang was doing. The people could not see through what was inside, but the things on the surface were really visible. The county party secretary, what a great official, actually bowed to us and apologized, so they were all shocked and no one spoke for a long time.

Not only the common people, but also the officials following Zheng Mingtang, couldn't figure out what the boss was going to do, who was the show for whom? But it was obvious that not everyone reacted as quickly as Ding Changsheng. He was on the Liyuan Village management area and he couldn't let the county party secretary's show go to the slap.

"Thank you Secretary Zheng, thank you Secretary Zheng." Ding Changsheng took the lead and shouted, and then he clapped hard. Everyone realized that they were filled with applause. There were still a few people among the villagers crying. Ding Changsheng looked at it and thought, it's really fucking time. He will definitely reward him with 200 yuan when he turned around.

Although Jiang Mingjie stood in front, there were not many people, so Ding Changsheng was not far from him. He could see clearly. This time, Ding Changsheng made the first voice, and he applauded first. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He was really careless and almost made the boss lose face. Therefore, he couldn't help but look at Ding Changsheng with a high look. This guy is alive.

Everyone was hungry and waited for the end of the show of the county party secretary, but the people didn't care about this. After finally seeing such a kind and friendly official, they rushed to shake hands with Zheng Mingtang. Zheng Mingtang seemed to enjoy such a moment, and everyone refused to refuse. It took half an hour just to shake hands and greet him.

"Secretary Zheng, it's getting late, why don't you eat a little bit first, let's go to the construction site in the afternoon," Ding Changsheng stepped forward and persuaded.

"Xiao Ding, you don't have money to build roads, so where can you get the money to treat us to dinner? To be honest, compared to these ordinary people, the oil in our stomachs is still too high. Let's do it. It's getting late, and we have to rush back today. Now we go directly to the construction site to see the construction situation. We can't starve to death without eating a meal." Zheng Mingtang looked at the people who came and said.

Ding Changsheng has no choice. Since Zheng Mingtang said that, there will definitely be no one who dares to say that he is hungry, although he is indeed very hungry.

Jiang Mingjie had a faint smile on his face. It was a secretary's signature smile, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. He arranged Zheng Mingtang's food and accommodation every day. He knew very well. Zheng Mingtang's recipe this morning was: an egg, a glass of milk, two taels of noodles, a scallion pancake, and it was a meal that he finished at nine o'clock. Will Secretary Zheng be hungry now?
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