County Mayor Listening Project Recommendation

"Are you seriously ill?" Shen Roujiao poked Gu Changgeng onto the bed with a finger. She didn't intend to give him a chance to explain. She continued, "Your family is full of leeks, one after another. If you want to prove it, post the medical records on the school bulletin board. What are you trying to do? I don't want such a stupid disciple. Whoever wants me can have me."

Shen Roujiao rushed to the county hospital and met the class monitor who was returning on the way. She heard from him that the location of the second fracture of the junior brother Gu was that the bone that had just been connected was dislocated again. His family had already rushed to the ward, so other students didn't need to go there.

Shen Rou was so angry that she vomited blood. She learned from her female classmates that this matter was closely related to Duan Baisheng. She first attacked Duan in school, and the two of them completely drew a clear line between them, "Mind your own business", "Before I was admitted to university, we were strangers."......

In the afternoon, taking advantage of the fact that there were no outsiders in the orthopedic ward, Shen Roujiao scolded Gu Changgeng again. He was already in terrible pain, and after being scolded by her, Gu Changgeng's eyes turned red, a tear was embedded in his eyelashes, and his lips were bitten until they bled. He looked at himself and said pitifully: "I knew that you didn't want to be my master at all. You think I'm stupid, you think I'm annoying, and you want me to get out..." He kept chattering like a dog.

Shen Roujiao rolled her eyes in her heart and changed the subject unhappily, "Do you want some tea?"

"?" Gu Changgeng blinked at her again and again with a wronged look in his eyes, looking pitiful.

"Drink some green tea." For a puppy with a hint of tea, the most suitable drink is: green tea!

"I don't drink tea. Master, do you like green tea?" Gu Changgeng looked like he was trying to please her and was obviously in high spirits.

"No, no, I don't. I just thought you would like it." Shen Roujiao really wanted to explain the Green Tea stem to him so that he could have a clear understanding of herself.

"Okay, I'll listen to Master and start with green tea." There was a gleam in Gu Changgeng's eyes, and he looked like a well-behaved and obedient puppy.

"Ahem, ahem!" Drink it, and become a master of tea art soon. What are you still picky about with such an apprentice? Just be a little stupid.

"Knock, knock, knock." After a few polite knocks on the door, a mature man wearing a simple Zhongshan suit, with an upright posture, a firm face, and calm and wise eyes walked into the ward.

Shen Roujiao glanced at Gu Changgeng subconsciously. The two of them looked like they were cut from the same mold, so it was not difficult to guess that this person was Gu's father, County Magistrate Gu.

"Dad!" Correct answer.

Father Gu's gaze moved from Gu Changgeng's newly-plastered arm to Shen Roujiao's face beside him, "Uncle Gu..." Before he could say the word uncle, Mother Gu pushed the door open and was instantly petrified. This was going to be difficult. He could call Mother Gu sister, but he couldn't call County Mayor Gu brother!

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"Haha!" Seeing Shen Roujiao's embarrassed expression, Gu Changgeng suddenly laughed out loud. When he was fierce to him just now, he was like a big cat, but now, he turned into a little cat in an instant, and a dumb little cat at that.

The gentle mother Gu still looks good, wearing a floral slanted-collar top and a white dacron skirt. Although the fabric, pattern and style are obviously the most ordinary, she manages to wear them with the elegance of a celebrity in the Republic of China, fresh and unconventional, with a temperament as elegant as an orchid.

Shen Roujiao, who was in the clothing business in her previous life, couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Some people are born clothes hangers, no matter what they wear, they look good, even if it's just rags, it looks like high-end custom.

An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she blurted out, "Sister! Brother-in-law!" Her voice was as sweet as her smile.

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As expected of a master, he knows how to handle things.

This title not only brought him closer to Gu's mother, but also established Gu's identity as the county magistrate. He was not an uncle, not a brother, but a brother-in-law, giving him the feeling of being a family member.

The address was correct and the relationship was correct. The slightly awkward atmosphere in the ward improved greatly and the conversation became more relaxed and casual.

"This is my son's senior schoolmate, Shen Roujiao. Xiao Geng is practicing calligraphy with her." Mother Gu kindly introduced Shen Roujiao to brother-in-law Gu. Practicing calligraphy was an excuse for Chang Geng Gu to go out on the weekend.

"Practicing calligraphy? Xiao Geng only told me about you digging medicinal herbs." County Chief Gu turned his head and glanced at Gu Changgeng lying on the hospital bed. If the Public Security Department had not mentioned Wang Jianxin's case, he would never have thought that his son would appear at the arrest scene.

After interrogating Gu Changgeng that night, they learned that he had followed his senior back to the village to dig medicinal herbs that day. The Shen family not only had a snack stand, but also planned to set up a medicinal herb purchasing station in the village.

At that time, the country had just relaxed its policy of developing the individual economy, and the Shen family almost stepped on the line to start a small business, and all this was because of the high school girl in front of them.

"However, his handwriting, which is as shabby as a dog's crawl, needs to be practiced." Gu Jingnian looked at Shen Roujiao with admiration. It was hard to imagine that this seemingly weak and well-behaved girl had such courage and determination.

Before coming to the impoverished Benyuan County, Gu Jingnian, who was burdened with political tasks, traveled all over Jiangsu and Zhejiang with a group of economic investigators. He was particularly shocked when he saw the Xiaoshan Agricultural Machinery Factory, which had 400 employees and an annual output value of more than 3 million yuan at that time, and the Jiangsu Huaxi Village, which had fixed assets of 1 million yuan and bank deposits of 1 million yuan. The level of economic development there was jaw-dropping.

After returning to the capital, Gu Jingnian brought his wife and children to his ancestral home without hesitation. What he wanted to do most was to develop the local economy and create a local "Huaxi Village" in the Yunnan-Yunnan region.

Hearing the word "dog crawl", Shen Roujiao naturally thought of Zhou Huaiyue's ugly handwriting. Compared with Master Zhou, Junior Brother Gu's handwriting is already very good.

"How can I crawl like a dog? If you don't believe me, ask my senior sister if my handwriting is okay." Gu Changgeng, who was lying on his side, raised his face and his eyes stayed on Shen Roujiao's face who was distracted.

"Oh, he's not bad." Hehe, smiling a little silly.

"I heard that you are also planning to set up a medicinal materials purchasing station? Tell me in detail." Gu Jingnian was very interested in her project.

Shen Roujiao's eyes lit up, and she keenly realized that the county governor wanted to hear the project proposal.

It's a godsend!

As a herbal medicine purchasing station, she has no shortage of money or people, but the worst part is the policy. With the policy, they don't have to worry about the future, and they can do it boldly.

Don't be afraid of being investigated or disturbed, and do business with integrity.

Therefore, this opportunity must be seized!

Shen Roujiao straightened her back and put in her utmost energy to explain in detail her ideas, plans, profit contributions, etc. for the village medicinal materials purchasing station.

In his previous life, the CEO of a listed company could easily explain this, but he could easily make the three people in front of him stunned.

In those days, there was no such complete business idea. We were just crossing the river by feeling the stones. From business to management, we basically did whatever we thought of. It all depended on the business sensitivity of the leader. Even business enterprise management was something we did five years later.

The ward was quiet. People lying, sitting and standing were all listening to her. They were listening to Shen Roujiao, who was only sixteen years old and 162 cm tall, talking about her business dream.

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Three days later, that was Saturday.

On a rainy morning, Shen Roujiao, Shen Tiancheng, Hu Zi, Boss Cui, and Boss Chen walked into the meeting room of the county government. The theme of the meeting was: Seminar on the vigorous development of the Chinese herbal medicine economy in Benyuan County.

It is said that opportunities come to those who are prepared, but the real challenge is that when the god of destiny knocks on the door, you must not only be prepared and open the door quickly, but also have the courage to grab it.

After six hours of brainstorming, the sky was clear when they walked out of the county government gate. The five people were very emotional, and they all clearly realized that a brand new era had really arrived.

Shen Roujiao got a pilot position at the Hedong Village medicinal materials purchasing station in Benyuan County. Boss Cui, whose ancestors have been in the medicinal materials business, and Cui Wenhao, who handles 30% of the medicinal materials in Yunnan and Yunnan, was invited by the county government to lead county leaders and Boss Chen to visit the Central Plains and the south to investigate the medicinal materials business.

The changes of many things are only one step away. The difficulty lies in whether you want to take that step and how to take it.

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Nanshan Village.

Since Wednesday, when Zhou's father returned to the village after talking to his mother on the phone, Zhou Huaiyue has been waiting for the detailed letter from Shen Roujiao, and he finally received it this morning.

Sure enough, apart from the first sentence asking about his father's health and worrying about whether he had enough money, the rest of the letter was all about how to divide the bill, how the 3,500 yuan came from, and how to do business in the future. There was not a single unnecessary word.

What Zhou Huaiyue cares about: How is she doing recently? What happy and interesting things have happened to her? How did Wang Jianxin, who reported them, deal with it? Has Jixiang Ruyi grown up and become a good boy? Is the introduction to herbal medicines he compiled useful? Has anyone even guessed why he didn't write on the side of the illustrations? ...

She never mentioned a word about the things that happened in the past few days.

It seemed that they were really just doing business together, and apart from the matter of making money, Shen Roujiao had nothing to say to him.

The telegram he sent to quarrel with her fell on deaf ears, and there was no response at all. This made Zhou Huaiyue extremely depressed, as if Shen Roujiao really didn't want him anymore.

After a few days of not wanting to eat or drink, Zhou's father was the first to lose patience. He looked at Zhou Huaiyue lying in bed and comforted him softly, "Why don't you go back and see her? She might still be mad at you for leaving so suddenly."

I shouldn't have said this.

Zhen Hua, Huai Yue's mother, poured a bucket of cold water on him after hearing Zhou's father praising her son's favorite girl on the phone, saying that she could make money and write, and that the two were a match made in heaven.

As a mother, she was not optimistic about her son's love affair and even wanted to persuade him to break up. Chen Zhenhua was worried that Huai Yue was too deeply in love and would be stupid enough to give up returning to the capital and his bright future because of that girl.

She knew clearly that her son was talented and capable, and that he should have a bright future of his own. The person he loved should not be a rural girl, but a partner who could stand by him and be evenly matched with him.

That's true, but Zhou Chuzhuo, who has experienced the hardships of life and death, has long been indifferent to fame, wealth and achievements, because in the countless nights when he wanted to die, those things were useless and could not help him. What really made him insist on living were the people he loved, the people he was willing to love with his life.

For them, he cannot die, he must live. As long as he lives, love will always be there.

Love has no reason and no class. Those who can stand together may not necessarily become couples, but may just be colleagues.

True love comes from the heart. It is the heartbeat that becomes uncontrollable the more you try to control it. It is the face that pops up in your mind even when you close your eyes. It is the heart-wrenching pain of not being able to see or hear any news.

Just like Zhou Huaiyue, who was lying on the bed at this moment, tossing and turning hundreds of times, trapped in torment, without a moment's peace in his heart.

"No. She's such a heartless person, why would I want to see her?"

But the last second, he wanted to rush back and ask him face to face.