1979 The Life of Idle Fish

Chapter 641 Luo and Liao blushed secretly

Chapter 641 Luo and Liao blushed secretly

If you don't go to the township, you won't know the hardships of the township. If you don't wait in the township, you won't know the nimbleness of the township clerks.

Luo Tao didn't care what others thought of Long Xianghong's sincere performance.

Anyway, he was touched by Long Xianghong's words. When he revealed his true feelings, Luo Tao was also observing him, feeling carefully whether this person was pretending or real.

Although the time was short, Luo Tao could fully understand him from these paragraphs of spoken words.

First of all, this person is not a bad person, but he has a small calculation in his heart. It can be said that he is smooth and sincere, with nine truths and one lie.

Luo Tao didn't say anything, and Secretary Liao couldn't wait to leave his seat and walked up to him, "You must be Comrade Long Xianghong!"

He held Long Xianghong's hands tightly, feeling particularly excited.

Long Xianghong was also excited when his hand was held. He really didn't expect that he, a person in charge of a small town, could be remembered by the leader. It was impossible not to be excited.

The excitement once again stirred up the deep feelings, and he choked with sobs: "Good leadership."

"Okay, that's very well said. We don't take away every stitch from the masses, but we can't chill the hearts of the villagers, nor can we fail to understand the good intentions of the comrades.

Thanks to the comrades for their hard work, raising chickens and fishing, going to the mountains to collect fungus, and even paying for a good meal for us. I was very educated today.

… Where can I find such comrades who always think about others? "As he spoke, he patted Long Xianghong's shoulder heavily, not only to show his closeness, but also to tell others that such a comrade can be reused, because he is someone I, Liao Qingyun, value.

After doing this, he still had more to say and said something else, "Mr. Luo said just now that the four dishes and one soup in Zhongnanhai are not as good as the four dishes and one soup in our Changba Township. I was very sad after hearing that..." He said sadly Speechless.

Others present also felt pain, and it took him a while to recover, and said: "Leaders live so frugally. We can't eat and drink so much that we lose our integrity and forget our principles."

Simao clerk: Yes, yes...

Clerk Menglang: Yes, yes...

Changba Township…………

After getting everyone's unanimous approval, he slowly spoke: "These dishes are the kindness of the villagers and comrades. You must take a few bites, otherwise it will not be justified.

How about this!The fried chicken, the fish soup and the vegetables are left behind. Mr. Luo and the others are distinguished guests from afar. If we don't have two good dishes to entertain them, others will say that we don't know how to treat guests.

This pork was bought by everyone to entertain us, so I decided to divide it and let the comrades eat it together, sharing the blessings and sharing the hardships. "

The words are beautiful and comprehensive, but there are also sparkling poisonous needles hidden in them, some of which are even pierced into the body.

Luo Tao knew that what he said this time had touched upon something that Liao Qingyun was taboo about, or maybe he just wanted to use this matter to win over the clerks present, or he just wanted to use this opportunity to strike a chord. The consequences of not paying attention to yourself would be very serious. .

I think it's all three.

Apart from Luo Tao's recognition of his abilities, the two of them seemed to be familiar with each other, but in fact they were thousands of miles away from him.

As a person who has reached the position of Secretary-General, it is impossible for him not to feel this at all.

Thinking of this, Luo Tao sighed in his heart, he still couldn't be a clerk!

You can't do it yourself, but that doesn't mean you're afraid.

You must learn to be tolerant to those guys who can't be beaten to death with a hammer, but you must not be polite to these guys who buy and sell with just one hammer, otherwise they will slap you in the face.

"Secretary-general Liao said it well, we share blessings and share hardships. After this difficulty, I believe everyone has felt the profound meaning of this sentence and is doing it... I just misunderstood everyone's good intentions. I don’t know that this is the deep friendship of the folks, so I’m here to thank the folks for their warm hospitality without doing anything, which makes me feel a bit ashamed.”

Luo Tao was not afraid of Liao Qingyun's hidden arrows when he saw the tricks. He even made a fuss about his words "We share the blessings and share the hardships", reminding everyone that I have done a lot of things, unlike some people who only rely on The identity is good and the person sends a bad check.

Finally, I mistakenly blamed everyone's kindness because I didn't know that this meal was a courtesy of the villagers and was paid for by the comrades.

After the undercurrent surged, it was naturally calm, but the relationship between the two was forged.

A person with extremely selfish desires in his heart, no matter how capable and powerful he is, he will never see others being nobler than him, even a little bit. Because he is not, he feels guilty and is jealous.

As a big butler who was about to retire, Luo Tao really didn't feel afraid.

This meal is destined to be unreal, with a harmonious appearance and my own Xiao Jiujiu in my heart.

It was in such an atmosphere that Long Xianghong, with his old loach-like personality, could be said to be as comfortable as a fish in water. He was so happy that Liu Guo was envious.

He sighed: Shiye!Life!This old loach, an old classmate, is going to be prosperous this time, with a good harvest of money and power.

When the clerks in the Simao area offered to express condolences to the people in need, Liao Qingyun immediately agreed and praised their third-level local clerks for their careful and thorough work and for keeping the people in their hearts.

When talking about the bamboo weaving factory, Luo Tao knew that they wanted him to contribute to it, so Luo Tao said that he must go, and said that if it was possible, it would be a way to get rich in the future.

Both things were responded to, and everyone was very happy. When Simao's clerk looked at Liu Guo again, he felt more pleasing to the eye than before, let alone Long Xianghong.

This comrade is good, intelligent, steady, and more importantly, has a big picture.It is really a waste of talent for such a good comrade to stay in the village.

I am his boss, I have a keen eye to recognize talents, and after the condolence work is over, I must add more burdens to him.

Liu Guo looked at Long Xianghong with affection in his eyes. The more he looked at her, the more he realized that Long Xianghong was one of his own.

Luo Tao didn't want to go along because it was a very important matter to express condolences to people in need.

Liao Qingyun wanted to take care of both of them in his heart, but he absolutely couldn't do it this afternoon. He had to make a choice between the two. He believed that the condolence work was more important than going to the bamboo weaving factory, and he couldn't distinguish between the important and the important.

He didn't know what this bamboo weaving factory was like. He thought it was a bamboo basket weaving business or something like that. But when he saw Luo Tao saying that he wanted to take a look, he, who already studied commodity economics, became even more interested in this matter.

He thought so in his heart, and said so on his mouth: "To tell you the truth, I want to go and see and understand all aspects of the lives of the villagers, but time is too tight, and I really can't take care of them.

I won't go to the bamboo weaving factory in the afternoon, but no matter how busy I am tomorrow, I will go to have a look and say hello to the folks in the bamboo weaving factory. "

This is a beautiful thing to say, it would be a pity not to tell lies.

What does it mean that time is too tight? You just ate quickly, how could you not squeeze in some time?

If you really step on the horse, Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror - he is definitely not a human being.

Luo Tao also knew that this guy did it on purpose and wanted to take the opportunity to show off himself. After guessing his intention, Luo Tao would not be angry, but would want to laugh.

Laughing at his ignorance and taking himself too seriously.

Looking at such a smart person, how can he lose his mind? Angry people can easily lose their minds. Impulsiveness is the devil and can apply to any group.

The more he behaves like this, the more Luo Tao feels that he is cute and pitiful, and he has forgotten what he is here to do?

It is true that you are their leader, but this time you are accompanying me to express condolences to the villagers.

You, Liao Qingyun, are not He Qiang, and you don’t have that much independent ability.

The only thing is, even if you don't say it yourself, the matter will be spread to the ears of the leader. If it is serious, you dare not say it. You will have to beat him hard and change his position.

Thinking of Liao Qingyun's future path, Luo Tao just wanted to stay away from him, for fear of affecting his IQ.

It also saves me from being disgusted by looking at his sanctimonious appearance.

It was nearly three o'clock when we walked out of the township office area.

"Responsible Liu, since the Bamboo Weaving Factory is not far from here, why don't we go there on our legs, stroll around to eat, how about digestion?"

Long Xianghong was dragged over by Liao Qingyun's righteous words. The highest clerk in the Simao area also had to go with him. He had to go to express condolences to the people in need, otherwise he would not be able to explain.

Fortunately, Liao Qingyun still has a brain in this matter. In addition to the provincial clerk from Chuncheng and the clerk from Simao District, he also asked Liu Guo, the person in charge of Menglang District, to accompany him, and Li Xiangqian, the deputy from Changba Township. Look at the fourth level like this The clerks also did a good job.

As for the difference in level, it can be ignored. After all, Luo Tao is not only a member of the economic team, but also has a certain level. However, few people in the local area know his identity.

This is purely because the higher-ups can afford to wear a beautiful hat for themselves.

As an associate researcher at the Forbidden City, to this group of people, it would be better not to say anything.

Almost all others belong to non-governmental organizations, such as the honorary president of the Self-employed Association, which has a nice name but is of no use to Luo Tao and is only a burden.

Regarding Luo Tao's suggestion, Liu Guo said there was no problem.

"Responsible Li, tell us about the situation of this bamboo weaving factory while we are walking."

Ever since Luo Tao and Li Cheng started talking, they felt that this person, despite his young age, was more comfortable than Long Xianghong.

Before the two of them had even exchanged a few words, he admitted his mistake and said that he was primarily responsible for the lunch meal. He had given the idea to the chef, and Long Xianghong only found out about it at the same time.

He also gave a more detailed explanation of what Long Xianghong said sincerely. It was certain that Long Xianghong was not panicking about this matter.

It was these points that made Luo Tao like him and felt that he was more down-to-earth than Long Xianghong.

He first told the history of the establishment of the bamboo weaving factory.

“… After our director, Long, found out about it, we felt that this bamboo weaving had great potential, so we wanted to concentrate our efforts on making it bigger and stronger, and create a product that belongs to our Changba Township.

With this idea in mind, we went to the village to talk to Li Xiangqian. He was also a man who had gone out to see the world. He thought the idea was good and agreed.

The villagers provided money to set up the factory, accounting for 40.00% of the total. The people in their village who knew bamboo weaving skills accounted for 40.00% of the total. Li Xiangqian was responsible for the management of the factory, accounting for 17.00% of the total.

In addition, an agreement was made..."

Ps: In the new January, it’s not too much to ask for a ticket!
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