The 'firefighting' in Sun Ju's mouth is not firefighting, but the rapid promotion from the local area or secondment from other places after a vacant leader in a certain region.

The position that needs to be 'saved' is basically the same as that of the young white-headed leader or Yu Zong.

But there are always exceptions.

For example, there was a vacancy in Bianzhou, and the leaders of Nanhe discussed internally and decided to promote a person who can manage the economy, or promote an old man who is heavy-handed, or discuss with Dongshan and seconded a certain person.

During the firefighting period, the position is basically unchanged, and the firefighting is over, and the level is greatly improved.

Although Sun Ju was in charge of resources before, he was also in charge of the Canal Development Zone, if there was no one or two in Bianzhou, he used to be a deputy position, which was not abrupt and had real power.

Of course, this is more than just that.

The Canal Development Zone was officially incorporated into the 'roster' and became a municipal district, representing another set of teams in Jishi.

In terms of selection, priority must be given to Xiang County, which has the most fierce local economic development.

The vacancy in Xiang County is given priority to Sancha Township......

Watching the flowers, Ge Xiaotian saluted round and round, with the example of Sun Ju, the atmosphere became more and more active, the more the two sides chatted, the happier they became, and the more they drank this wine, the more they ......

When I woke up the next day and opened my eyes, I saw a cloak hanging down on my face, and I subconsciously threw my fist......

0.2 seconds later, Ge Xiaotian slammed the spirit, forcibly pressed his arm, and gently held the long silky hair.

Fortunately, I didn't hit it, otherwise I would have cried for a long time......

"Daughter-in-law, why are you here?"

"Hmph, who is your daughter-in-law!" Li Xiuxiu was unaware of someone's movements, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and handed over a glass of warm water, "Sister Xu called last night and said that you drank too much!"

"......Forehead" had a slight impression of last night, Ge Xiaotian's heart warmed, drank the love and opened it coldly, got up and prepared to wash, "Are you going back to your hometown today?"

"I went back to visit the grave the day before yesterday, and I just came back yesterday. Li Xiuxiu yawned and lay down on the bed, "I was tossed by you all night, I want to sleep first!"

"Okay!" Ge Xiaotian rubbed his head, and then called the negotiation area of the Crescent Office, "At noon, I asked those four little girls to call you to eat steak?"

"No!" Li Xiuxiu shrank into the quilt, covered her head, and said in a muffled voice: "I'll go to the cafeteria and eat anything." ”

"I've been feeling a little weird in the company lately, can you help me test the ......"

"Okay!"

After Ge Xiaotian finished washing, he drilled his head into the quilt, "Mu, I'm leaving!"

"One more!"

"Wood!"

"Hmph, I'll tell you that the surname is Ge, don't think that you are looking for a wife for my father, let's just forget it, I am eternal, far, all, no, will, compromise!"

"......" "Wood!"

"One more!"

............

Back in Gejia Village, the third uncle and the fourth uncle, as well as the old village chief, and a few elders, were squatting at the door of the security hall at the entrance of the village and smoking.

Ge Xiaotian greeted one by one, "Where are Da Mao and Brother Lei?"

"They're going to cut their hair, and they'll be back later!" the third uncle threw away his cigarette butts, "You talk, I'll go to the supermarket to move some things for tomb sweeping." ”

"Okay!" the fourth uncle handed over a cigarette, "Little God, in June, summer cotton will pick up wheat stubble, harvest quickly, you are very familiar with Da Liu Zhuang, help the fourth uncle borrow a few machines." ”

"Little thing!" Ge Xiaotian found Da Liu's mobile phone number, "We also need a machine to grow cotton, you contact Da Liu directly, don't worry, your own people, if you don't worry, let the seventh master accompany you, they are brothers." ”

"Then it'll be fine. ”

In the chat, on the cement road leading from Sancha Township to Gejia Village, there were several red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple ...... It is more complete than the little yellow brothers, and it is also a pure explosive head.

The person at the head is his own eldest brother, the violent green version of Ge Wangwang!

Almost at the same time, a background music sounded in Ge Xiaotian's head.

The South Vietnamese version is wrong, wrong......

'Braces girl, Nai He beauty'

'My sister has such strong legs'

There was no time to stop it, the old village chief supported the ground on one leg, and the golden rooster was independent, so he picked up his shoes and rushed up......

"Grandpa, don't, I'm here to make cinematic makeup, it's expensive!"

"Really?"

"Really, I can't lie to anyone!"

Hearing the conversation between the two sides, Ge Xiaotian's eyes rolled, and he immediately decided to use all the resources of Tianyu to shoot a MV for Ge Wangwang's group.

Gejiacun Records, not famous locally, but best-selling overseas!

In the future, Ge Wangwang will also break out of the Asian zone and go international!

"Big brother, I have a big business, do it!"

Ge Wangwang came back this time to take advantage of the Qingming Festival to bring the management of the funeral family to meet his younger brother, who was famous in Dongshan.

What do you mean......

"Look, this is my younger brother, Ge 10 billion! If you do it with me in the future, you will definitely not be able to treat everyone badly!"

Now that the rich brother wants to give business, there is no reason not to accept it.

"Definitely do it!"

"Okay, let's finish sweeping the tomb and go to Tianyu Film and Television Base!"

"No problem!"

After chatting for a few words, Comrade Ge Feng called.

"Hey, Daddy!"

"Hurry up and clean up, go to the tomb quickly, I didn't go to the Spring Festival, the old lady of the province misses you!"

When the voice came, Ge Xiaotian didn't react, but Ge Wangwang's face turned pale with fright.

It doesn't matter what else, the head must be knocked every year, in case the old lady misses the donkey's hooves again, he is still the one who suffers.

Merely......

White face, smoky eyes, solid green exploding head......

After chatting with Comrade Ge Feng, Ge Xiaotian put down his mobile phone and forced a smile, "Brother, I suspect that if you go to Laolin, you can hook up with all the little widows who have drunk medicine and hanged themselves in our township in the past few years!"

“......”

Waiting for the third uncle to bring offerings from the supermarket, Da Mao and Brother Lei also returned from the township with broken bread.

Seeing Ge Wangwang's appearance, the three of them were dumbfounded......

..................

In the millennium, the Qingming Festival is not a legal holiday, but the custom of sweeping tombs has a long history, and in recent days, there are not a few employees who have taken leave to return to their hometowns.

It's just that from childhood to adulthood, Ge Xiaotian found that it would rain every Qingming Festival.

Just like today, when I left Xiangxian in the morning, it was still a sunny day, and it would be past eight o'clock, and the humidity would be all over the sky, and the clouds would be overcast, and the drizzle would continue......

It's weird!

The rain is not heavy, there is no need to use an umbrella, the old village chief led the team, accompanied by the seventh master and his second grandfather, gathered the descendants of the same clan in Gejia Village, and a group of people killed the old forest.

If you follow the local custom of sweeping tombs, from your parents' generation to three generations, you can only worship your own old lady.

But Gejia Village belongs to the same ancestor, there is an old village chief, and the cohesion will not be dispersed for the time being, and now with Ge Xiaotian, the '10 billion big boss' who took the lead in getting rich, the clan concept is stronger.

As a result, tomb sweeping during the Qingming Festival has become a clan ancestor worship.

Burning incense, burning paper, folding willow branches......

Soiling, weeding, tombstone repair......

After finishing these, Ge Xiaotian and Ge Wangwang went to Nanwa Huanggang to worship their grandfather, and by the way, they took a look at the Nanwa Animal and Plant Cultivation Base.

There is no shortage of houses, trees can be spawned in the farmland in Daqingshan, the zoo uses the transformed animal pen, and occasionally drags to the No. 2 base to operate, dried fruits, drinks, dairy products, as long as they belong to the category of 'seasonal', it is basically not a problem.

On the way back to Sancha Township, I passed the brick kiln of the third uncle of the distant family.

The chimney was demolished, and the brick kiln ceased to exist, and now the site is now the largest concrete brick and tile production plant in the region.

With the R&D test, Tiancheng's cement has been separated from the six categories, and has begun to mass produce waterproof cement, elastic cement, conductive cement, ceramic cement, glass fiber cement, color-changing cement, luminous cement and so on.

The application range has increased, and the types of prefabricated parts have also risen rapidly, from hollow bricks to lightweight aerated blocks, fireproof ceramsite bricks, load-bearing hollow bricks, fly ash blocks, and permeable paving tiles......

Different prefabricated parts, the need for machinery is also different, increase investment in production equipment, increase the contracted area of the plant, increase the business coverage......

The profits from the external sales of the brick factory were basically all smashed in.

The third uncle of the distant family has changed from a small brick kiln owner to a big factory director.

Workers are all natural, he except for public relations, receive some wages, usually have almost nothing, last time was a pure gold fitness ball 'accidental injury', honest for a while, and now I like 'root carving'.

People don't have pursuits, what's the difference between them and salted fish?

Ge Xiaotian admired the mentality of the distant third uncle, and asked Ge Wangwang to go back first, stay alone and learn the most basic root carving knowledge, and call the brick kiln bosses of several other towns and towns to have a meal together at noon, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the Tianyu Film and Television Base.

It's night.

Ge Wangwang began the 'first song'.

'Find an American chick and hold the hunting ......'

‘...... Ah, monsters, what a beauty'

'My chick will be there right away, GOOD......'

", big brother, I didn't realize until now that you sang better than the Four Heavenly Kings!"

"Ahh......h

"How is it possible!" Ge Xiaotian pressed the play button......

The timbre is pure, the emotions are sincere, and the technical musicality is all superb......

After listening to it, Ge Wangwang almost doubted life, "This is what I sang?"

"Hmm!"

"Except that I don't understand, it's really great!"

"Congratulations to your eldest brother, a natural music wizard, who has the capital to enter the pinnacle of the Chinese music scene!"

But the voice ...... It's not like me!"

"Equipment problems, distorted, junk equipment, ruining my eldest brother's future, I'll smash it later!"

"Forget it!"

Ge Wangwang suddenly suffered some gains and losses, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, no wonder they can't find a way out of studying computers, it turns out that ......

"Shall I sing another sailor?"

"Well, but, big brother, if you really want to be a singer, you must sing with your heart...... Well, it means, don't roar, but ah~~~, this kind, or bass ~~~"

"What is a bass ......?"

“？？？”

At this time, the tuner in the recording studio quietly waved his hand.

Ge Xiaotian quietly asked Ge Wangwang to learn how to sing with Shuai Bo and the little star, and turned around and walked into the recording studio.

The tuner wiped his sweat, "Boss, the workload is too much, I can't tune it!"

"Huh?" Ge Xiaotian's face sank, "I recruited you here at that time, with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, you gave me a guarantee, even if you saw wood, you could tune me into a beautiful melody, even if it was a big man, you could sing a serenade, what are you going to do with me today?"

"No...... No, boss!" the tuner had even more beads of sweat on his forehead, his lips pursed, his face turned red, and he gestured for a long time, and said dejectedly: "Forget it, it's too difficult, I'd better go to Siberia to move stones!"

“？？？”