Look at ordinary village cadres, with motorcycles;
The town official, the van;
The county leaders, what is that off-road vehicle called, it is very arrogant (big and strong);
This time he is said to be a city leader, look at this car, he is worthy of it!
As they were talking, a Coaster drove up to the gate of the village committee of Hushan Village. It was exactly half past ten.
The car door opened automatically, and Secretary Fan, a senior official from Jingcheng City, got out first, followed by a fat middle-aged man, then Secretary Li, a senior official from Dongjiang County, and three or four other officials from the city and county.
"Secretary Fan, let me introduce you. This is Comrade Zheng Qiang, a senior official in Qianfu Town, and this is......"
The person responsible for the introduction was Secretary Li Qiao, who had just joined the Jingcheng city leadership team.
In the past, he and Secretary Fan were absolute superiors and subordinates, but now they were comrades in the same team. When facing the team leader, he looked much more at ease.
Secretary Fan smiled and shook hands with everyone. When Li Qiao introduced Huo Qianli, his smile became even more amiable and he patted his hand gently, "Comrade Huo, I've heard of your great name for a long time!"
Huo Qianli smiled slightly and spoke modestly without being humble or arrogant.
Compared with him, the village committee members including Gu Daqiang are much more humble.
No matter how many of them cursed the officials behind their backs, when they were in front of them, the fear of power that welled up from the bottom of their hearts still made them behave like this involuntarily.
Huo Qianli did not think that they were vulgar and inferior because of this. Different educational and cultural backgrounds and living environments will inevitably lead to different mental states. Finding noble self-confidence in them is nothing but meaningless self-deception.
After a brief greeting, Huo Qianli led the leaders to visit the newly built village committee and cultural square of Hushan Village.
The director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, who came with Secretary Fan, pulled Zheng Qiang aside and complained in a low voice: "What are you doing? This cultural square should be used to arrange for some villagers to move around freely! Then the secretary can have a chat with everyone, and there will be an atmosphere of fun for the people, right?"
Zheng Qiang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. The director let go in frustration and followed the team.
While leading the leaders on the tour, Gu Daqiang told the story of how the village committee started out by borrowing an office in the village primary school and how it has evolved to where it is today. Secretary Fan nodded slightly, "This is the meaning of development and the embodiment of development."
After seeing the canteen and listening to its operation model, and learning that it has begun to expand to accept meals from villagers, Secretary Fan also nodded, "This is a good idea. Our tertiary industry must have income, not just service expenditure. That model will not last long!"
Arriving at the reception room of the village committee and hearing the origins of every piece of furniture, Secretary Fan raised his head and looked at the cross-stitch that read "A harmonious family brings prosperity" in silence.
Zheng Qiang secretly thought that he was in trouble. He should not have listened to Huo Qianli's sophistry and should have insisted that he change the calligraphy!
The director of the Municipal Party Committee Office also changed his expression slightly, and then smiled and said: "Leader, the cultural attainments of grassroots cadres are somewhat lacking, and they are neither fish nor fowl. I am sorry to have embarrassed you."
Secretary Fan did not reply to him. He retracted his gaze and looked at Huo Qianli, "Comrade Huo, did you also hang up this painting?"
Huo Qianli didn't hesitate and simply nodded.
"A harmonious family brings prosperity to all things. Small families merge into a big family. The village is a family, the town is a family, the province, the city and the county are also a family, and eventually they become our country. If all villagers in a village can work hard for the whole village as if they were building their own small family, how can the village not prosper? When we all build our country as we build our small family, our national rejuvenation is not far away! This calligraphy is very well hung."
Zheng Qiang's eyelids twitched. These words were almost exactly the same as what Huo Qianli explained to him at that time!
At this moment, Li Qiao suddenly turned his head with a serious expression and looked at Huo Qianli.
Huo Qianli looked at Secretary Fan, scratched his head awkwardly, and said naively: "Leaders are leaders. I just saw that a group of aunts in the village worked day and night to embroider it. It was not easy, so I hung it up because I couldn't bear to waste it. I didn't expect there would be so many."
Li Qiao laughed and scolded: "Will you die if you don't tell the truth?"
Secretary Fan laughed, and everyone started laughing too.
After finishing this, I was supposed to go to the conference room to make a report. Secretary Fan waved his hand and said, "Why don't we sit in the office here? Let's talk while walking. Is that okay?"
Huo Qianli said quickly: "Secretary Fan, it looks like it's already half past eleven. How about we have a quick meal in the cafeteria first?"
Secretary Fan thought for a moment and said, "No hurry, let's go for a walk first. It's time for lunch, so let's take a look at the people's dining tables."
When the big boss speaks, everyone naturally follows.
As they were walking down the street, Secretary Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Comrade Xiao Huo, have you chosen any houses for me to see in advance? If not, I'll just go wherever I want!"
Many people's faces changed slightly. Huo Qianli hesitated and said, "When I was coordinating the schedule before, my superiors told me to strive for authenticity and not do face-saving projects. I don't know much about these, but I really believed it anyway."
Secretary Fan was slightly stunned, then smiled and said to the director of the Municipal Party Committee Office: "This is a good arrangement. We should come down and see the real situation."
The director of the Municipal Party Committee Office smiled and nodded.
The group followed Secretary Fan, walking in the village, randomly entering the homes of farmers, looking at their stoves and dining tables.
Looking at the house that was almost without sunlight and the smoky kitchen, the city and county leaders glanced at Secretary Fan from time to time.
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