Garden full of flowers

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They came happily and left happily. The party secretaries and village chiefs of each village were smiling, and they returned with a full load.

This kid is crazy!This was He Changfu's first reaction when he heard that Yang Xue distributed subsidies directly to the villages.

In the howling cold wind, the first snow in [-] arrived unexpectedly.

On December 31th, there was heavy snow like goose feathers, and they stayed overnight. In the early morning of December [-]st, the sky was covered by snow, and the earth seemed to be a world buried in snow.

Yang Xue stands in front of the window, looking at the white world, the land is quiet and peaceful, Ma Xiong comes from a distance, leaving a deep footprint.

"Secretary Yang, the snow has sealed the mountain!" After entering the door, Ma Xiong stomped his feet and clapped his hands, the snow flakes on his eyebrows had already frozen into ice.

"It's sealed! Anyway, we have distributed the subsidies to the villages, and the people in the villages are ready, and they should be able to survive this difficult winter!"

"This..." Ma Xiong hesitated to speak, but the worried expression was still revealed on his face.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Yang Xue noticed Ma Xiong's expression, "Tell me the truth!"

"Secretary Yang, although the subsidy has been distributed to the masses, I am afraid that the masses will not buy anything."

"What?" Yang Xue turned her head abruptly, "Say it clearly!"

"It's like this, Secretary Yang, the people in the countryside are used to hard times. If they hadn't been intolerable, they wouldn't have prepared anti-cold supplies in advance!" Ma Xiong said with difficulty.

Yang Xue stared at Ma Xiong with sharp eyes, "Old Ma, you are an old office. Since you know these things, why didn't you tell me earlier? If we have paid subsidies but it has no effect, what is the use of our subsidies?"

"Secretary Yang, I..." Ma Xiong was sweating under Yang Xue's stern voice, "Secretary Yang, I thought you knew"

"Know what!" Yang Xue couldn't help but swear, "Go let Xinzhao drive, let's go to the village to see!"

Ma Xiong agreed to leave, but Yang Xue couldn't calm down for a long time. As Ma Xiong said, the rural people are used to suffering. If they were not forced to do nothing, how could they prepare a lot of cold-resistant materials?

The heavy snow is still flying all over the sky, and the icy world is bitingly cold. Yang Xue, Ma Xiong, and Huang Xinzhao came to Huangzhuang Village together, where the township government is also located.

Huang Zhengkun, Party Secretary of Huangzhuang Village, rushed to the village committee immediately. Yang Xue stared at Huang Zhengkun, "Secretary Huang, how is the subsidy going?"

"It's all been posted!" Huang Zhengkun said in surprise, "Secretary Yang, why do you think of these questions now?"

"That's good! Let's check in two random households!" Yang Xue turned to Ma Xiong and said, "Old Ma, take out the roster, I'll pick two households!"

Ma Xiong and Huang Zhengkun looked at each other, Huang Zhengkun couldn't hold back his smile and said: "Secretary Yang, it's so cold, you can come to my house and sit at the farmer's house, just ask Director Ma to represent you."

"I must go!" Yang Xue reached out and snatched the roster from Ma Xiong's hand. Huang Zhengkun's panic made Yang Xue feel more and more uncertain.

Yang Xue selected two households from the roster. One is the oldest, 76-year-old Huang Chunyuan who lives alone, and the other household head is Huang Zhengxiang, 32 years old, a family of four.

A group of people braved the wind and snow and arrived at Huang Chunyuan's house. Huang Zhengkun introduced that Huang Chunyuan had a son who had a car accident while going out to work, and the perpetrator was not caught. the poorest people in the village.

Without a courtyard wall, two brick houses and one shack are Huang Chunyuan's entire belongings. Huang Zhengkun shouted outside: "Uncle Chunyuan, Secretary Yang from the village is here to see you!"

No one agreed, Huang Zhengkun smiled and said: "This old man may still be under the covers, I'll go in and have a look!"

As if to confirm Huang Zhengkun's conjecture, two coughing sounds came from the brick building where he was standing. Huang Zhengkun walked in, and after a while, Huang Zhengkun came out again, "Secretary Yang, Uncle Chunyuan is sick, you go in first, I'm going to see a doctor to see him!"

As soon as he entered the door, a foul smell came over his face, and the room was pitch black. Ma Xiong found the switch in the dark, and when he pulled it, the light would not turn on. Huang Chunyuan coughed and lit the kerosene lamp, "The light is broken!"

In the messy room, it seemed no warmer than the outside, and there was even a piercing coldness. Yang Xue frowned, preventing an old man from spending the winter alone, and preventing a family from spending the winter in the cold, now it seems like a joke .

"Grandpa, have you received your subsidy yet?" Ma Xiong had already seen Yang Xue's displeasure, and quickly asked this crucial question.

"Fat!" Huang Chunyuan coughed and said, Yang Xue then asked: "Then why didn't the old man go shopping?"

"No money"

"If you don't have money, tell me, Uncle Chunyuan!" Huang Zhengkun walked in with the village doctor, "Secretary Yang, ask the doctor to show Uncle Chunyuan!"

"Yeah!" Yang Xue gave way to the village doctor, but Huang Chunyuan's words had already caught his attention, no money, why no money?Didn't you just get the subsidy?

Huang Zhengkun arranged for someone to cook for Huang Chunyuan and brought a stove over. The room became warm instantly. Huang Zhengkun said apologetically, "Secretary Yang, it's my fault. I was negligent. Don't worry. Appeared again!"

Yang Xue stepped forward and patted Huang Chunyuan's hand, "Grandpa, take a good rest, and I'll come to see you later!"

Huang Chunyuan said on the side: "Uncle Chunyuan, this is Secretary Yang from the village. He came to condolences to you. Don't you thank Secretary Yang?"

Huang Chunyuan's eyes showed gratitude, and he struggled to get up, but his limbs were weak, so he could only cough and hold Yang Xue's hand.

The lonely old man also seems to be moved by this warm moment?How long has he been without this warm feeling?

After going out, Yang Xue couldn't calm down for a long time. He couldn't forget the old man's lonely eyes and his dying body. How many other situations like this are there in this village?How many other old people like this are there?What about the whole town?

Yang Xue doesn't know, but he can be sure now that it's definitely not this one, nor this village.

The group came to Huang Zhengxiang's house again, completely different from Huang Chunyuan's. Huang Zhengxiang's house was as warm as spring, and everyone in the house was playing mahjong lively. Someone recognized Yang Xue and immediately called out: "It's Secretary Yang from the village. !"

Yang Xue looked around. Although there was no courtyard wall, there were two brick houses, but there were all electrical appliances in the room. A large coal fire was placed in the center of the house, and it was burning vigorously.

"Hi everyone!" Yang Xue shook hands with a smile and chatted with everyone. Yang Xue asked Huang Zhengxiang, "Have you prepared enough food and heating supplies at home?"

"I have already prepared enough!" Huang Zhengxiang said in a loud voice, "Secretary Yang, don't worry, the people in Huangzhuang Village are now feeling the warmth of the party at home. It is Secretary Yang who gave us this warmth. I have to On behalf of the people of Huangzhuang, thank you!"

"Representative fart, the branch secretary is the representative! But Secretary Yang, the people in Huangzhuang mention you without boasting. Over the years in Xiaohuangzhuang Township, how have you ever seen cold-proof subsidies for the people!" The people around were chattering. Tongue, but the content is only one, praise Yang Xue.

Yang Xue waved her hand, "As long as you can spend the winter safely, I'm relieved. As for thank you, you have to thank your Secretary Huang. He has done his job well, so you can enjoy the warmth!"

Everyone in the room laughed, amidst the laughter, Yang Xue felt relieved, the money was finally not in vain, as long as the masses could survive the winter safely, his 20 yuan would not be in vain.

The heavy snow lasted for two full days and did not stop until noon on the 31st. According to Lijing City TV station, this heavy snow was the biggest in the past 30 years, and it may continue in the next two days.

According to regulations, the village will be on holiday for three days. Yang Xue arranged for three team members, Huang Hongguang, Chen Long, and Huang Xingyuan to lead the shift, and asked Ma Xiong to arrange for comrades from the agency to be on duty.

The silver-clad world is full of whiteness everywhere, Yang Xue drove extremely slowly, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived at Lijing, the sky was getting dark, and the neon lights of the city were shining with colorful light, which was in harmony with this overwhelming world. The white jade is flawless, embellishing the bustling city into a crystal world.

In front of the Royal Capital Hotel, the lights are brilliant, and a thick red carpet is laid between the gate and the lobby. On both sides of the carpet, there are countless men in black wearing headsets cruising around. The huge parking lot is already full. Luxury car, Yang Xue's Santana 2000, but the most inconspicuous one, Yang Xue also consciously parked the car in an inconspicuous position.

Entering the lobby, he was patted on the shoulder, "Are you here too?"

The voice was crisp and sweet, and Yang Xue knew it was Lan Xuexin without looking.

The white down jacket covered up Lan Xuexin's exquisite curves, but it also made Lan Xuexin's delicate and elegant face as crystal clear as jade. There were many beauties in the hall, but Lan Xuexin's elegant temperament was unique.

So Yang Xue immediately realized that she had become the focus of the hall, "So it's Miss Lan, you are so beautiful, are you going to host the show tonight?"

"Well, I want to host the show, but the protagonist tonight is not me"

Before Lan Xuexin finished speaking, she saw Yang Xue's eyes staring directly behind her.

Lan Xuexin turned her head, her breathing straightened immediately.

At this moment, time seemed to be at a standstill. Regardless of men or women, as long as they looked at her, they were reluctant to leave their eyes. The surroundings were quiet, and no one dared to breathe. It seemed that the slightest noise would frighten her in front of her.

No one has the heart, no one is willing.

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