050 Nothing matters with money

Lao Li left, and did not agree to the old chief's invitation to fish together, because he hated to see someone.

The old chief couldn't force it.

They are all old brothers, maybe one of them will go to Babao Mountain one day, do they have to fight or kill? I can only glance at Old Man Lin meaningfully, and leave without saying anything.

What does that mean?

Bodhi Ancestor taught every monkey to know that he knocked three sticks on his head and closed the middle door.

As a leader of your size, you don't know the explicit, implicit, and unspoken rules, ahh

Old Man Lin pushed: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go! You still want the chief to wait for you?"

"What did I say?"

Lin Ren said sourly: "Who cares what you say? The old chief just walks after dinner to eat, do you think he will discuss state affairs with you?"

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

Since there is nothing important, Wu Da also let go of his mood, and he should take a walk with the old man of his family, what is there?

When he chased out the door, the old chief really didn't go far, and was wearing his pair of mille-feuille bottoms, pacing forward with square steps and hands behind his back.

The leisurely posture, steady pace, and cordial greetings to passers-by from time to time are simply the standard appearance of an ordinary retired old cadre.

It's just that Tan Xinyue, who was following him, was a bit of an eyesore.

Whose retired veteran cadres still have a secretary by their side?

Tan Xinyue showed his true character as a dog, and his external duties had already been arranged, and before he could go to his post as soon as possible, he knew that he was following the chief and saddling before and after the horse.

Despise him!

The old chief also looked down on him: "Xiao Tan, you should be at home now, do a good job of pacifying Xiaolou, instead of walking with me, a bad old man." I heard that she doesn't want to go to Dongjiang with you?"

"It's all used to it! I'll clean her up when I get back!"

Seeing the old chief looking at him with a smile, Tan Xinyue also knew that the cowhide was blowing a little big, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "The child has studied abroad, she is also in her early fifties, and she will retire in a few years, so she doesn't want to toss back and forth." ”

"That's fine. The old chief nodded, "When you go to Dongjiang, you are in the position of deputy secretary, and your work is also idle, and you are ranked relatively low." You don't have any problem with my arrangement, do you?"

Tan Xinyue also knows that he has been a secretary all his life, and he has no experience in governing the local government, and the retreat job is actually the most suitable for him.

If you really rashly put yourself in Xizhou City as the number one - the provincial leader didn't dare to think that in the face of the complicated situation, whether he has the ability to control the overall situation is just unknown.

Or to put it simply, the ending must not be too good.

It seems that he can only be honest and retreating, doing some marginal work, waiting for retirement and enjoying his old age.

"Ignorance!"

Wu Da, who was overhearing behind him, looked up in amazement, who said what was in my heart.

But it turned out that the old chief was pointing at Tan Xinyue's nose and scolding: "Ignorant! I really let you eat enough and wait for hunger, I just give you an idle job in the pension department?

"Come here. The old chief beckoned to Wu Da, "Wu Da, you are from Dongjiang and have the most right to speak." Tell me, what is the main work of Dongjiang at present?"

What is the main job? I know what it is? You are the governor of the province?

Wu Da looked confused.

The old chief also smiled dumbly: "Oh, I'm sorry, there is something wrong with the meeting all day." Xiao Wu, from an outsider's point of view, what are Dongjiang's top priorities?"

Wu Da blurted out: "Earn money!"

Tan Xinyue was so surprised that his eyes were about to pop out.

When you speak, shouldn't you think about it first?

The chief's questioning, in ancient times, was almost equivalent to the prelude to the king. Your mouth is just two words, make money. First, it is vulgar, and secondly, it does not seem stable enough.

Although it is not as good as four or six, come to the beginning of "golden autumn is cool, osmanthus is fragrant", you also say one, two, three!

The old chief was also very strange, after all, no one had spoken to him like this for many years: "Tell me in detail." You're just going to make two words, it's too concise, aren't you?"

Wu Da thought for a while and said three more words: "Earn money legally!"

"Hahahaha!" The old chief laughed happily, "You really cherish words like gold! Don't have any scruples, speak your mind freely! Besides, if you call Sister Xiaolou, Xiao Tan is your brother-in-law." He is not familiar with the place of life in Dongjiang, you are a local snake, you can't help more?"

The title of the head snake is not a boast, Wu Da resolutely denied it: "What kind of head snake am I, at most I am a small shrimp, don't kill me!"

"Little shrimp, it's definitely not. I look like a little fox. I don't have a word of truth to your brother Tan!" the old chief laughed, and the means of diverting the contradiction were used perfectly.

Tan Xinyue also felt that Wu Da was not authentic and was not a real person: "I'll tell Hyosung when I go back and don't let her new brother enter the house." ”

No one believes serious words, and no one cares about being a serious person.

Wu Da decided not to be a serious person anymore, it was all forced by life!

Wu Da is ready to say a long and thorough word, so as not to let people say that we are not true: "Actually, I am really telling the truth, and I have always been."

If we don't talk about it, I can't say it well. Let's just talk about the small ones, what do the people want? What do you want? Presumably, the chief knows much better than me. ”

"To be free from oppression and slavery and to be able to live happily. ”

The old chief didn't speak, Tan Xinyue came as soon as he opened his mouth. The Kumon-style writing, which dances and writes all day long, has long formed qualitative thinking.

"What do you mean by happiness?"

It seemed like a simple question, but it made the old chief and Tan Xinyue fall into deep thought.

In the end, Tan Xinyue felt that there was a hole in this problem, and kicked the ball back: "If you have money, you will be happy?

"Cut!" Wu Da scoffed at this ignorant question and dismissed it.

You are a well-fed and well-fed fellow with a happy family, do you know what poverty is?

Do you know what it is, poor couples mourn?

Do you know how a family survives the cold winter with only one quilt?

Do you know how people who don't even have a stove cook rice?

Are you poor?

If you're poor, I'm a poor ghost!

A series of questions, like a series of cannons, made Tan Xinyue speechless.

The old chief was also incredulous: "After so many years, are there still such poor people?"

He didn't suspect that Wu Da was opening his mouth, the pain and resentment in Wu Da's words were true or false, and it could be seen at a glance. He just lost faith in his own judgment.

"It's still the chief who can see it accurately!"

The only one who can make the old chief the chief the chief.

The old chief sighed and said to Tan Xinyue: "You understand, why I want you to go to Dongjiang, right? See more, think more, summarize more, talk less, and pick up the gaps." ”

Tan Xinyue nodded: "Be a good bystander, I understand!"

"Not a bystander. If there is something lawless, speak up. I'll support you, if I can't do it, naturally the chief will support you!"

Don't talk about whether to support or not, Tan Xinyue wants to understand one thing, what does Wuda's second sentence "make money legally" mean.

Is there something to do? Or do you simply already have a clue? Perhaps, your first fire to the Dongjiang River will fall on Wu Da?

Ask the guy from Wuda, and the person came very mysteriously: "When the time comes, you will know." ”