The Era of Hard Work

The slightly old Santana entered the village along the North-South Road. Director Liu looked at both sides of the road. There were half-new colorful flags tied to the not-so-thick green trees, and various brand-new slogans were painted on the wall behind the colorful flags.

Getting rid of poverty and becoming rich quickly depends on the industrial belt.

Common prosperity is true prosperity!

Let's get rid of poverty and become rich, and strive for a well-off life together!

Director Liu looked away, Lu Jiandao next to him showed the driver the way, and the Santana car turned into the village committee compound.

There was a car parked in the yard. Although there was no special sign, Director Liu frowned slightly when he saw the license plate number, as if it belonged to some department in the city.

He couldn't tell which department it was, but the number was within the bus range.

What's happening here?

He looked at Lu Jiandao, and saw Lu Jiandao got out of the car: Director Liu, this way! Don't look at the broken village committee, they are really rich.

It's all here, Director Liu saw someone coming out of the village committee office, so he got out of the car.

But the bottom of my heart couldn't help beating the drums, so I deliberately slowed down and pondered.

Some things, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Although everyone from top to bottom agrees to go to companies to solicit sponsorship and help, but many things can be done, and they cannot be mentioned, let alone made public.

Lu Jiandao said, Director Liu, this way.

After getting out of the car, the driver and the staff, a total of four people, walked towards the village committee office.

Director Liu was at the end, keeping his eyes on the door of the village committee office, as if he wanted to see who was inside.

Hong Xing, who was staying as a waiter, heard the sound of the car, and immediately came out of the office, took a look at the door, and recognized Lu Jiandao. The person behind Lu Jiandao did not know him, but from the way he was dressed and walked, he seemed to be someone from a public company.

There were a lot of people coming from the public sector today, but Hong Xing didn't think too much about it. Lu Jiandao was the one who really paid attention.

Many people in the village know what this person did some time ago.

Hong Xing hurried back to the office, came to the side of Lv Dong who was chatting with Secretary Zhang and Secretary Yao, and said in a low voice, Lv Jiandao is here, here he is.

Lu Dong told Secretary Zhang and Secretary Yao to go to the door of the office.

Could it be that Lu Jiandao heard about today's events and came here specifically to get acquainted or have other ideas?

Uncle Ma's coming here was decided only two days ago. There was no fanfare in advance, and it would be reported on newspapers and TV news later. In the Leng Yamen where Lu Jiandao is located, according to common sense, no relevant news should be heard.

Besides, as a leader, you can't get a relationship just by getting together.

Lu Dong looked behind Lu Jiandao again, and he had dealt with people in the public company a lot. He glanced at the three people behind Lu Jiandao, and he knew that they were people in the public company, and one of them might hold a leadership position for a long time.

Lu Jiandao had already arrived at the door of the office, and looked at Lu Dong a little. In his eyes, Lu Dong's slightly simple and honest face was the appearance of a villain who was completely treacherous.

Dongzi, you didn't say hello when you saw your fifth uncle? Lu Jiandao pressed people with his seniority.

Lu Dong smiled, looked at the three people behind, and asked, Are you...

Lu Jiandao immediately introduced the oldest one among them: This is Director Liu of the County Spiritual Civilization Office, who is presiding over the work of the preparatory committee for the County Spiritual Civilization Construction Achievement Exhibition.

Lu Dong was neither humble nor overbearing, and shook hands with people above: Hello, Director Liu.

Director Liu gave him a light grip and then let go. Seeing how young Lu Dong was, he couldn't help but ask, Where's the village committee member?

They all went out. Lu Dong said honestly: There is something in the village today, and the secretary and accountant accompanied people to visit the villagers' homes.

Lu Jiandao interrupted suddenly: Director Liu, his name is Lu Dong, and he is very good at talking, just like him.

Director Liu turned his head to look at Lu Jiandao, but did not rush to speak. He pointed to the office and said, I heard someone talking inside.

Lv Dong! Secretary Zhang said inside, Is there any official business in the village? Just ask someone to come in.

Director Liu tried his best to look in, and he happened to be able to see Secretary Zhang who was approaching the door.

I don't know him, the face is quite strange.

But after working hard in the public sector for many years, Director Liu is an old fried dough stick among old fried dough sticks. From this person, he smells like someone of the same kind.

Director Liu was not in a hurry to speak: If you have something to say, go in and say it. In this cold winter, we can't ask us to blow the cold wind outside to talk, can we?

Lu Dong said, Please come in and sit inside.

Lu Jiandao wanted to speak, but Director Liu stopped him with his eyes.

As soon as he entered the office, Director Liu saw someone he knew. He didn't know if the other party knew him or not, but he remembered this person once he saw him.

Although very surprised, Director Liu stepped forward quickly: Director Yao, why are you here? Seeing some doubts on Secretary Yao's face, he quickly introduced himself: I am Old Liu from the Spiritual Civilization Office.

Why did you come here all of a sudden? Yao Mi was very curious, would he come here to report on work? This person is not the head of the Spiritual Civilization Office, and it is not his turn to report.

Seeing that this person knew Secretary Yao, Lu Dong stopped talking. No matter what this person did with Lu Jiandao, he couldn't get around Secretary Yao.

Based on his feeling, Lu Dong thought that there was nothing good about this person's visit.

You Qiren was brought here by Lu Jiandao.

When Director Liu asked questions, Secretary Yao could not answer, but when Secretary Yao asked questions, Director Liu could not answer.

be honest? Speaking of sponsorship? Let Lujiacun pay?

This matter can be big or small.

Director Liu didn't care about Secretary Yao, but the one behind him.

Years of old fried dough stick experience told Director Liu that it is best not to talk nonsense, otherwise there may be trouble.

That...cough... Director Liu cleared his throat, just in case he had thought about it just now, and seeing Lu Jiandao who was still thinking, he immediately had an idea, and said with a smile: Director Yao, this is not the county government. In preparation for the exhibition of achievements in spiritual civilization construction, I appointed a deputy director at the preparatory meeting...

Secretary Yao knew about it, and it will be held after the Chinese New Year.

Director Liu looked at Lv Jiandao: Comrade Jiandao's father is a well-known peasant calligrapher and painter in Qingzhao, ten miles and eight towns. I think so. The construction of rural spiritual civilization is an extremely important part. I'm not here to ask for a few calligraphy and paintings. , Fortunately, the exhibition allows people to see the demeanor of rural artists in the new era.

Secretary Yao could tell that there was a lot of water in these words, but one had to keep a thin line, and one couldn't tell people they were talking nonsense in person.

It's a good thing. Secretary Yao smiled, Director Liu is very considerate.

Lu Jiandao was a little dazed, when did this happen?

But he didn't speak.

This thing is strange...

Director Liu didn't want to stay any longer: Director Yao, you are busy first. Comrade Jiandao and I will go home, and we will talk later.

Alright. Secretary Yao stood up and shook hands with him.

Director Liu shook hands with Lu Dong vigorously to say goodbye. Seeing that no one was introducing another person, he was smart enough not to ask any further questions, so he hurriedly left.

Lu Jiandao followed behind, far away from the office, and asked in a low voice: Director Liu, let's...

Don't let us go. Director Liu said calmly, Director Lu, you are from the Cultural Palace, and I am from the Cultural Palace. It's not a system, so we can't talk about us!

Lu Jiandao couldn't bear to be blocked by this sentence, and the rest of the words could not come out.

After getting into the car, Director Liu said to the driver, Hurry up and go straight back to the county.

Lu Jiandao asked: Director Liu, that person in the office looks familiar, who is it?

Director Liu didn't answer, but instead said: Director Lu, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no hatred in the present. Why did you dig such a big hole for me?

Santana drove out of the village committee compound and turned south. Director Liu suddenly saw a few cars approaching from the north and asked the driver to walk a little slower.

He drove a few tens of meters on this side, and several cars stopped on the other side, and people got out of the cars one after another.

The person who got off the first car made Director Liu gasp. That was Secretary Yao's boss!

Look again, Secretary Yao's boss went around to the other side of the car to open the door for someone in the first place!

This is too scary!

Then, get in the car and get off a big leader in the city!

Director Liu hurriedly looked away, fearing that people would see him, and said to the driver: Go! Go! Go!

At this time, I was afraid for a while. Fortunately, I have worked hard at the grassroots level for many years, and I am used to intrigues.

Do as Lu Jiandao said, you need sponsorship when you enter the door, and you may not be hit by the muzzle.

Good luck sits on the bench, bad luck...

Thinking of this, Director Liu turned his head to look at Lu Jiandao next to him, his eyes were a little cold.

Don't play with such a trick! I have to talk to my leader in the future, what does he want to do in the Cultural Palace? Digging such a big hole for the Office of Spiritual Civilization, is this trying to get rid of the brains of the Office of Civilization?

Thinking so in his heart, Director Liu didn't say a word, there was no need to quarrel, and there was plenty of time to settle the final score.

In the office of Lujia Village, Lu Dong pondered for a while, and made a rough guess.

In Uncle Qi's words, the rabbits in the field are fat, so many people will inevitably make up their minds.

Fortunately, Uncle Ma was brought over, otherwise it would be a real trouble.

Once this kind of thing happens for the first time, there will be a second time, and if there is a first time, there will be a second time, just like locusts. go down.

It will get better soon, after all, what happened today will be published in the newspapers and on the news of Quannantai.

For large and small units within the scope of Qingzhao, this is enough.

Soon, Ma Yuanchao and the head of the county came back from the outside, and no one mentioned it.

In the eyes of leaders, this is a trivial matter.

Ma Yuanchao took a few minutes to chat with Lu Dong for a while, because everything Lu Dong did was right in front of his eyes, and he could see it clearly.

Lu Dong didn't use their care for himself, but spent most of it in the village, motivating all those who helped him to live a good life together.

This is done very well.

Before four o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Yuanchao left Lujia Village by car and went to Qingzhao County.

Secretary Zhang communicated with the media and said, Tomorrow, the news will be on the news, and the newspaper and TV will be together.

Ma Yuanchao nodded slightly and didn't say much.

In the car ahead, the big boss said to Secretary Yao: Go back and gather the heads of relevant departments to study the construction of the road in Lujia Village.

The car passed under the bridge hole of the expressway at this time, and the bumps brought by the big pit made him subconsciously grab the handrail, and when the car got out of the bridge hole, he felt it twice before and after, prompting him to say: There is still here, what should be repaired, what should be repaired. Build it and build it.