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    Outside the car, everything is withering and the cold wind is killing us, but sitting in the car, the gentle warm breeze gives people a spring-like feeling.  Zhang Qibao, secretary of the Jiang Provincial Party Committee, who was sitting in the car, was looking closely at the man sitting next to him.

    Although the man has reached the peak of his forties, his facial features not only do not look old, but instead give people a feeling of becoming more energetic.  He was very familiar with this man. After all, when he was in Midong, he was the secretary-general of the provincial government who was personally promoted by this man.

    In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.  In the past time, the leader who had been judged by himself to have a promising future was making steady strides towards that rugged road.  At that time, I just wanted to retire with a deputy ministerial level treatment, but now I have begun to take charge of the political party.

    What a great change!

    With emotion in his heart, Zhang Qibao looked at Wang Zijun again. Wang Zijun was still looking out the window wordlessly. This made Zhang Qibao feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to the days when he was in Midong.

    When I was in Midong, wasn¡¯t this how I accompanied Governor Wang to conduct research?

    But at this time, once it reaches a certain point, it will not change because of anyone's mind.  Otherwise, Zhang Qibao is really willing to turn back time and accompany his old leader to walk around Midong's territory.

    However, these distracting thoughts were quickly driven out of Zhang Qibao's heart.  As the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Jiang Province, he has too many things to think about and there are too many things that require him to make decisions. It is not an exaggeration to describe his working status as having everything on his plate.  But now, there is only one thing on his mind: making arrangements for Secretary Wang's visit to Jiang Province for investigation.  Although he has not been in office for a long time as the provincial party committee secretary, he is still the provincial party committee secretary of Jiang Province.

    Zhang Qibao is a prince after all, but.  No matter how quick his thinking was, he couldn't imagine that Wang Zijun would come here on such a cold day.  Zhang Qibao cannot assess how this incident will affect him, but one thing is certain: Secretary Wang's investigation will definitely leave a huge suspense in Jiang Province's political arena: what is Secretary Wang's motivation for this trip.

    Is it just a matter of whim, or are there other reasons?  Could it be that something or someone here alerted the leaders, causing Secretary Wang to change his itinerary to this city?

    If that¡¯s the case, that would be a big deal!  Zhang Qibao had thoughts flashing in his mind.  He couldn't help but glance at the municipal party secretary sitting not far away.

    Although the secretary of the municipal party committee was sitting upright at this time, he was also a master who had eyes and ears in all directions. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the secretary of the provincial party committee looking at him, his expression became more serious, and he became more and more uneasy.  Secretary Wang can go to his own jurisdiction to conduct research.  He is both loved and feared.  In the past few years, he has stuck his butt out and worked hard for the local economic development, almost exhausting all means. Who doesn't want the leader to see his political achievements?

    ¡°Maybe after Secretary Wang¡¯s on-the-spot investigation, Long Yan¡¯s joy will be put on his official career, which will put him on a fast track.  After all, seeing is worth hearing a hundred times.  No matter how fancy your reporting materials are, it's not as impressive as letting him see them in person.

    It¡¯s just that we are now in a period of social transformation.  All kinds of social conflicts are extremely sharp and complicated. If you don't pay attention, your superiors will see it.  Maybe it¡¯s not your dazzling political achievements, but your misdeeds!  not to mention.  Nowadays, petitions have been vetoed by one vote. If Secretary Wang¡¯s trip is known to the old petitioners and they block the car to complain, then Secretary Wang only needs to frown or just make a displeased expression.  The official hat may not be able to be worn securely!

    ¡°Moreover, Secretary Wang has worked his way up from the grassroots level, how can it be so easy to fool him?  If you go through the motions vigorously and go through the motions in a down-to-earth manner, you will basically be humiliating yourself.  Therefore, when receiving such a reception task without knowing the purpose and motivation in advance, all the leaders in the city and county were dumbfounded.  Several emergency meetings were held in succession to study reception procedures and emergency plans.

    The upper and lower levels scratched their heads and listed several plans, and finally decided on the following: comprehensive preparation, active response, and crossing the river by feeling the stones.  One thing must be guaranteed: no problems can occur no matter what, and every detail must be taken into consideration.

    "Stop." A faint voice suddenly sounded in the car.  All eyes quickly turned towards the person who made the sound.

    No surprise, the person who said to stop the car was Wang Zijun. In this car, only Wang Zijun has the right to say the word "stop" so openly.

    Wang Zijun looked at the car that stopped slowly, and then stood up from his seat.  As he stood up, Zhang Qibao also stood up and said: "Secretary, we are"

      Wang Zijun looked at the smiling Zhang Qibao, waved his hand and said: "Qibao, I just want to go down and take a look."

    Zhang Qibao didn't pay attention to the window just now. He thought to himself that something happened outside.  As thoughts flashed in his mind, he instinctively looked outside.

    It was very quiet outside, except for the cold wind, there were green wheat seedlings everywhere.  To be honest, there's really nothing to see here.  But this reassures Zhang Qibao. If there is nothing good to look at, there won't be any big problems.

    After Wang Zijun came down, all the people behind him filed out of the car.  Wang Zijun stood on the road and looked at the field in front of him, but the thoughts in his heart were extremely mixed.

    He is no stranger to this land.  He was even more familiar with it right where he stood.  In the previous life, the place where I stood was the land that belonged to my family.  No, it should be said that it is the land that belongs to Liao Anru and her son.

    Back then, my salary was the main source of income for the family, but this land was the guarantee of food for the family.  Over more than twenty years of ups and downs, this land has carried him from a young man to an old man in his previous life, and it has also transformed Liao Anru from the most beautiful woman in the village to the most charming middle-aged woman.

    But now, everything has changed. Even the son who was supposed to start a family and start a business has just entered high school.  And I don¡¯t know which family is currently cultivating this field.

    Wang Zijun grabbed a handful of soil from the ground. The yellow soil filled his nose with a fresh and friendly earthy smell.  Although this was the first time in his life that he had grabbed the soil that belonged to this place, Wang Zijun felt that everything was so familiar.

    All accompanying personnel.  Including Zhang Qibao, they were stunned when they saw Wang Zijun's inexplicable behavior.  They couldn't figure out what Secretary Wang meant, so they grabbed a piece of soil to see what it was for. Could it be that Secretary Wang was expressing to himself the importance of land?  Or does Secretary Wang have any new requirements for agricultural work?  Everyone looked at each other and had no choice but to follow closely.

    "Secretary Wang, in the past few years, Jiang Province has further strengthened the reform of agricultural modernization and combined agricultural modernization with the promotion of land transfer" After pondering for a moment, the governor softly introduced to Wang Zijun.

    Wang Zijun is just feeling memories at this time.  Unexpectedly, Governor Chen actually started reporting on this aspect of work to him.  He sighed secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he listened very carefully to Governor Chen's report on agricultural work.

    Governor Chen has a very good grasp of the situation in Jiang Province. His report is brief but able to distinguish priorities.  It only took a while to briefly introduce the basic situation.  After Wang Zijun gave instructions on some issues, the group prepared to get in the car.

    When Wang Zijun was getting into the car, he suddenly asked: "Where does this land belong?"

    "Secretary Wang, this is the land of Yanzhinan Village." The county magistrate who was following the car quickly replied.  He pointed forward and said: "Secretary Wang, we are just one mile away from Yanzhinan Village!"

    One more mile away.  It's Yanzhinan. Why doesn't he know this village?  After looking affectionately at the direction pointed by the county magistrate, Wang Zijun turned around and got into the car.

    The village is still there vaguely, but the scene in the village is still there.  Maybe things have changed already!

    " Compared with the Yan Zhinan in Wang Zijun's memory, it is naturally different.  Although Liao Anru has focused her main energy on her acting career in recent years, she has also invested in many industries.  Among them, Yan Zhinan Village is a focus of her investment.

    A villa area surrounded by green trees.  There is no trace of the huge and complete game plaza from the past.  But Wang Zijun could still name the people who came out of the village.  For example, the village chief Liao Dazhuang, Wang Zijun remembered that he was one of his first students when he came to the village to teach.  After marrying Liao Anru, he affectionately called him brother-in-law.

    But now, things have changed and people have changed. Although he can still vaguely name the onlookers, he no longer recognizes most of them.

    In Liao Dazhuang¡¯s eyes, Secretary Wang is really approachable. He not only cares about the basic situation of the village, but also has a detailed understanding of the lives and needs of himself and others, and is also full of encouragement for himself.

    ¡° Such an important leader actually patted me on the shoulder and told me to do a good job. Oh my, this is a big deal!  I don¡¯t know if the TV station filmed the leader¡¯s action. If so, I¡¯m afraid the leaders in the city will be competing to pat me on the shoulder in the future.

    With thoughts flashing in his mind, Liao Dazhuang looked at Secretary Wang with more affection and respect. In his simple thoughts, he even had the idea of ????staying this big leader for dinner.

    "Secretary Wang, this is ourThe small pond in the village has been renovated and turned into a lotus pond. The season is wrong now. If you come in summer, there will be a lotus here. This is the primary school of our village.  "Seeing Secretary Wang stopping by the lotus pond in the village, Liao Dazhuang hurriedly walked over and introduced him.

    How could Wang Zijun have no impression of this pond?  He remembered that there was not enough water in the village, and the women in the village liked to come here with washbasins to wash clothes.  It was at this pond that Liao Anru washed his clothes for more than 20 years.

    It seems that he and Liao Anru met by this pond.

    "Let's go to school and have a look!" Wang Zijun walked slowly but firmly.

    The location of the school has not changed much, but it is no longer the brick building it was when I was teaching.  The oval-shaped three-story teaching building is clean and tidy, and a group of children are playing on the rubber-paved playground.

    After visiting schools in the city, didn¡¯t I want to build such a primary school here?  Now everything has come true, but why can't I be happy?

    "Secretary Wang, this Yanzhinan Primary School is our central primary school. Students from the five surrounding villages are sent here." The principal of the primary school is not someone Wang Zijun is familiar with, but a young man in his thirties.  , wearing glasses gives people a gentle and elegant look.

    Wang Zijun nodded towards the principal, then casually walked into a classroom where class was in progress from the back door, and sat on an empty stool.  Zhang Qibao saw Secretary Wang entering and wanted to follow him, but Wang Zijun waved his hand gently towards him.

    The female teacher who was giving a lecture also noticed Wang Zijun. She glanced at the people standing at the door. After seeing Zhang Qibao giving her a continue gesture, she started talking quickly.

    Time passed quickly in the female teacher¡¯s lecture. Sitting among the teacher, listening to the lecture, Wang Zijun¡¯s heart was slowly flying.

    The ringing of the bell after class interrupted Wang Zijun¡¯s thoughts. He stood up, smiled and shook hands with the teacher, and chatted with the childish children with a smile.  Amid bursts of laughter, Wang Zijun ended his school trip.

    Although the school is still the same school where he once worked, everything has changed. With emotion, Wang Zijun came to the door of Liao Anru's house.

    The location is good. He has lived there for more than 20 years, so how could he remember the wrong location? However, compared with before, things and people here are also different.

    In the eyes of the accompanying people, Secretary Wang entered a farmhouse and smiled and chatted with an old couple in the farmhouse. They chatted for more than half an hour. During the chat, the family happened to be making dumplings, and Secretary Wang also  Entered the dumpling making sequence.

    While making dumplings, the family¡¯s daughter and grandson also came back. Secretary Wang had a meal of dumplings for lunch amid the host¡¯s warm hospitality, and then left the farmhouse with a smile on his face.

    Looking at the scene of his parents bidding farewell to that person, Liao Anru's eye circles were a little red. He knew why this person stayed here to eat. Thinking of the scene of him sitting there making dumplings with him, Liao Anru felt sweetness in her heart.

    It would be great if time could be frozen there!

    "Anru, I didn't expect Secretary Wang to have dinner at our house!" The father sighed with a sigh on his face as he smoked a cigarette.  Although my mother was sitting there quietly, her expression was full of joy.

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    The text message sounded softly, and Liao Anru picked up the phone and took a look, and saw three words written on it: I'm leaving!

    Looking at these three words and thinking of his special trip, Liao Anru's heart was slowly filled with sweetness.

    ps: I saw the messages from readers. In fact, during this period, Mao Mao, like everyone else, was still immersed in writing and couldn't extricate himself, so that he couldn't conceive of the new book he signed.  I will continue to write a postscript to explain the people and things that everyone is worried about.  Then, come out of the book, slowly forget about itreadjust your emotions, and then write a new book.
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