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Chapter 1744 Manmin Umbrella

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    On Jiefang Street in front of the Municipal Party Committee, there were dark crowds full of people.

    Everyone looked at the gate of the municipal committee affectionately, as if they were looking forward to the arrival of happiness.

    ? The traffic was jammed, but there was no blaming and cursing.  Under the bright street lights, the kind-hearted Hengyue citizens gathered at the gate of the Municipal Party Committee after hearing that Secretary Xu Yishan was about to leave Hengyue City.

    The police force under Fei Jin nervously observed the changes on the scene as if they were facing an enemy.  It seems that if there is any trouble, they will rush over like tigers.

    When Xu Yishan walked out of the municipal committee building surrounded by a group of people, a tsunami-like shout suddenly erupted at the scene.

    "Secretary Xu, hello!"

    Shouts came and went, accompanied by thunderous applause.  The whole scene became lively but not chaotic. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xu Yishan who came out steadily. It seemed that there were countless pairs of eyes on his every step.

    In front of the crowd, three silver-bearded old men stood smiling.

    They held a tea tray with both hands, and inside the tea tray were three wine cups as white as jade.  Another old man held something like an umbrella in both hands.  The old man in the middle is dressed in a Tang suit, with white hair and a childlike face, and his hands are empty, making a bow in the air.

    Trotting up with effort, he said softly to Xu Yishan: "Secretary Xu, this is a Wanmin umbrella that the citizens rushed to make overnight. They want to give it to you with their own hands."

    "Wanmin Umbrella?" Xu Yishan was taken aback, then moved, and said anxiously: "I, Xu Yishan, how can I dare to accept the people's Wanmin Umbrella!"

    Ying Zhaohui smiled and said, "Old Xu, you don't have to be humble anymore. The eyes of the masses are discerning."

    Xu Yishan sighed softly and said, "Actually, I didn't do a lot of things well, and I disappointed the common people."

    He walked slowly in front of the three old men, and said with fear on his face: "Old man, you have worked hard!"

    The old man among them smiled and said, "Secretary Xu, you are the one who worked hard."

    The three elders were elected by the common people as highly respected people, and the elder among them was a representative figure in Hengyue's education circle.  It is said that his peaches and plums are all over the world, and he is one of the legends in Hengyue's education circle.

    The old man holding the wine comes from the Hengyue business circle, and his grandfather is the founder of the current Hengjiang Group Diesel Engine Factory.  A war eighty years ago devastated the ancient city of Hengyue.  After the war, the old man's grandfather was walking by the Xiangshui River and accidentally found a discarded diesel engine.  He asked a few people to carry the diesel engine back. After seven or eight people studied it for half a year, the first diesel engine in Hengyue City came into being.

    It is not an exaggeration to say that the old man's grandfather was the founder of Hengyue Industry.  The birth of the diesel engine declared that Hengyue Industry has entered a new period of development.

    Hengyue's subsequent industrial development was after the diesel engine factory.  In China at that time, Hengyue diesel engines almost dominated the world.

    The one holding the Wanmin umbrella is a leader in Hengyue's literary and art circles.  This umbrella comes from his creation.  The place of Hengyue is full of outstanding people.  For example, an old man holding an umbrella is listed as an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage.

    This is a master who integrates the inheritance and development of calligraphy, painting, culture and intangible cultural heritage.  His works have long been famous overseas and are collected by the world's top art museums.

    The three old men represent the past, present and future of Hengyue respectively.

    The old man in the education field took the Wanmin umbrella, and after opening it slowly, he saw the names written all over the umbrella.  These names may be one of the black heads in front of them. They drew this Wanmin Umbrella with their hearts, and sincerely expressed their respect and admiration for Xu Yishan.

    Xu Yishan didn't dare to pick up the Wanmin umbrella.  He rubbed his hands together and said, "How can this be done, I deserve it!"

    The old man smiled and said: "Secretary Xu, you are the first parent official in the history of Hengyue who is qualified to accept Wanmin Umbrellas. Throughout Hengyue's thousands of years of history, there is no official who can sincerely send Wanmin Umbrellas to all the people in the city.  You must accept this umbrella. It represents the hearts of the more than seven million people in Hengyue."

    Xu Yishan said with a wry smile: "Old man, I haven't done enough!"

    "No, you have done a very good job. I have lived in Hengyue all my life. To be honest, there is no official who can make me, an old guy, feel that the future is beautiful and the prospects are bright like you."

    Ying Zhaohui took the initiative to take the Wanmin umbrella, and he whispered to Xu Yishan: "Old Xu, you should say a few words to everyone."

    He handed Xu Yishan a megaphone.

    Someone immediately moved over a one-meter-high platform and asked Xu Yishan to speak on it.

    Xu Yishan hesitated for a moment,?He went up to the stage with a megaphone.

    On Jiefang Street, there was a mass of black heads.  When people saw Xu Yishan on the stage, they raised their heads and shouted, "Secretary Xu, Secretary Xu."

    The shouts were louder and louder, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

    Xu Yishan was completely moved, his voice choked up.

    "Fathers and folks, I am Xu Yishan."

    The shouting gradually died down, and then returned to silence.

    "thank you!"

    He was choked with sobs and could not continue.  At this moment, a surge of pride surged in his heart, and a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart spontaneously emerged.  He never thought that he would be so loved by the masses just by doing what he was supposed to do.

    What kind people they are!

    His eye sockets were moist.

    The scene was extremely quiet, and every face looking up was filled with this layer of reluctance at the moment.

    Xu Yishan has been in power for three years in Heng, but Heng Yue has undergone an earth-shaking change.

    His wish to build a manufacturing city has now been half realized, and this vibrant city is making great strides forward with its head held high.

    He is the first city to achieve basically zero unemployment in a city.  Someone once said that as long as you come to Hengyue, you will have a job.  In this city, as long as anyone wants to work hard, he can get a good life.  m

    Although his national medical free plan failed to fully roll out in Hengyue City, Maoshan, a unique flower, has given people unlimited hope and expectation.

    Today's Hengyue is full of clouds, busy factories and bustling markets.  A prosperous Xinhengyue is slowly unfolding like a beautiful scroll.

    He tried to calm down his mood, and said loudly: "Fathers and folks, I, Xu Yishan, will always be the son of Hengyue people. I haven't done enough, but please rest assured, I will not forget this land. From now on, I will  I will continue to love Hengyue and care about Hengyue's development and growth. Our parting today is for our better reunion in the future. I thank you all!"

    He bowed deeply three times and got off the stage.

    People once again moved out of the way, and no one cheered anymore.  Everyone watched quietly as he walked slowly in front of him.

    After struggling to get Xu Yishan into the car, he slowly drove away from the municipal party committee.

    Sitting in the car, staring at the Wanmin Umbrella in his hand, Xu Yishan's tears could no longer be controlled, and fell down in a rustle.

    He knew that he still had a long way to go.  What kind of journey will be shown in the future is unknown.

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