When Yue Wen heard that Wei Shaoyuan's voice inside was no longer enthusiastic, he heard Hei Bazheng babbling and explaining that the Qinwan Development Zone was at the department level and Qinwan was at the deputy provincial level, and he realized that something bad was wrong.

His own words, Hei Ba didn't take it to heart, he made an assertion and talked to Wei Shaoyuan about the port.

When the two of them came out of the building and sent Dr. Wan back, Yue Wen felt the anger in his heart soaring, and he couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to.

However, looking at the appearance of the black eight grievances, he forcibly suppressed his anger, this black-faced brother, people are sometimes vulgar and obscene, but this heart is red.

An Junjie couldn't sit still, "Secretary Yue, what should I do?"

"Isn't there another day?" Yue Wen's face did not change, "Eat first, how about Lao Sha and the star?"

"It's going well," Wang Guoguang said, "just waiting for us." ”

"Okay, eat first," Yue Wen said with a smile, "Toufu dumplings and Erfu noodles, how can you have less noodles in summer, go, eat fried noodles." ”

In terms of eating noodles, the capital is very similar to Jinmen, and it is convenient and appetizing to eat fried noodles in the summer.

The neighbors gather in a pile at the eating mouth, holding a bowl of fried noodles, putting a crisp cucumber in the bowl, squatting in the courtyard or in the doorway, eating two bites of fried noodles, taking a bite of cucumber, not delaying chatting, not delaying playing chess, that Ziye, absolutely.

"Purr-"

Eating noodles with garlic, everyone was sweating, but Heiba still kept peeling garlic, knowing each other's roots, such noodles, Yue Wen can eat two garlic heads.

"Secretary Huo's phone. "While eating, the mobile phone rang again, everyone's faces were not good-looking, at this time, Huoda was usually accompanying the guests, but he called, obviously wanting to hear the good news.

However, there is no good news, only bad news.

Wang Guoguang whispered, "Today, Secretary Huo has made two calls, but I didn't call you, I heard that you are upstairs, so I won't let you be disturbed." ”

"Secretary Huo," Yue Wen finally picked up the phone, "Well, I haven't made it clear yet, I know, tomorrow is the last day, I know, well, I understand......."

Although he kept smiling, everyone felt the pressure on him, and Hoda's attention was the driving force, but it was also a huge pressure.

If there is no miracle tomorrow, tomorrow, then the expansion of Furong Port will not know how long it will be delayed, and it will be a fool's dream to reach the goal of starting the port expansion in two years in Hoda.

"Don't be nervous, don't worry," put down the phone, Yue Wen ate noodles again, Hei Ba hurriedly handed over the garlic, and scooped him a spoonful of sauce, "Isn't there still one more night? We still have a morning to go to work tomorrow, maybe there will be changes." ”

However, as the minutes passed, the hands on the dial straightened one more round, and it was time for the NDRC to go to work tomorrow.

An Junjie, Wang Guoguang and others waited in front of the NDRC building early.

At nine o'clock, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, when Jia Zhengping came out and shook his head at everyone, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

......

Wei Shao is far away.

Yue Wen drove Dr. Wan downstairs, but Wei Shaoyuan began to get dressed, and in Mrs. Wei's surprised eyes, he took his briefcase and stepped on his bicycle.......

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"Jia Chu, hello, yes, we didn't go far, just outside the National Development and Reform Commission, okay, okay ,......" The mobile phone in An Junjie's hand almost fell to the ground, abnormal, too abnormal, abnormal is a demon.

Just now, Jia Zhengping had already made a final decision on the coffin of the development zone, but now there has been a turnaround.

"Have you passed the expert review?" Jia Zhengping asked businessfully when he re-entered Jia Zhengping's office.

"It's passed, it's passed. An Junjie and Wang Guoguang said at the same time, and their voices trembled a little.

"That's fine. Jia Zhengping smiled.

"Really?" Qu Fengshou still didn't believe his ears, but An Junjie and Wang Guoguang, who reacted, were already shaking hands with Jia Zhengping enthusiastically.

In the afternoon of the same day, Badao went straight back to Qinwan and went straight back to the development zone.

On the pitch-black highway, two pillars of light plunged into the distance.

"Only the sincerity of the world can defeat the hypocrisy of the world; Only the clumsiness of the world can win the ingenuity of the world. Yue Wen smiled, "Master Zeng doesn't deceive me." ”

On the day of the official issuance of the National Development and Reform Commission, half an hour before the official writing, Qinwan City, Shanhai Province, obtained the only port construction project approval in Shanhai Province this year!

Later, when Xu Wenxian, a senior official of Shanhai Province, visited the leaders of the National Development and Reform Commission, Wei Shaoyuan, who had become the deputy director, said with a smile, "Your comrades in the Qinwan Development Zone are really amazing, this kind of professionalism is really rare, and this spirit is the real productivity!"

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The sun rises and the moon sets, and the water pays off in summer and autumn.

When summer fades away, autumn comes inadvertently, and spring blossoms and autumn fruits.

Liao Xiangting came back to celebrate his father's 80th birthday, and he only invited four people from the development zone, namely Cai Yongjin, Wang Xiaoshu, Yue Wen and Xiao Wu.

"I've gone to see Secretary Yuan, and the old man is in good spirits. Liao Xiangting's own spirit is also very good, "I heard Secretary Yuan say, are you going to Xiangjiang again?"

"Secretary Liao, have you heard of Wen Huainan?" Yue Wen said with a smile, picked up a bunch of grapes and handed it to Liao Xiangting, this is Jinjiling's own grapes - rose fragrance, very sweet.

"This is a well-known person in the whole country," Liao Xiangting smiled, "The author is equal to the body, a master of Chinese studies." ”

Cai Yongjin said, "Confucianism and Buddhism are proficient in everything, I have also read his "New Edition of the Analects", and I heard that Secretary Wang of eastern Guangdong recommended this book at a meeting of cadres in the province. ”

"The things of the ancestors are the essence of 5,000 years of history," Liao Xiangting said with emotion, "Our nation should have national self-confidence and inheritance, and the things of the ancestors cannot be thrown away in our generation." He looked at Yue Wen, "You are a graduate of the Chinese Department, what do you think?"

"Now the masters are running all over the streets, there are as many scholars as dogs, it is a person who can talk about Chinese culture on TV, and when it comes to Yiyang, he actually talks about the genitals, this kind of person, and the face on TV, we masters, he calls himself a master," Yue Wenxiang joked, "How many people have been deceived!"

"Now rich people, who have a little money and want to improve their own level, have produced this kind of liar, so many real and false Rinpoche have been produced, and even an actor can sit on the bed and be a living Buddha, but the real culture has not been carried forward. As he was talking, the mobile phone rang again, and he was stunned, the call was from Secretary Luo's secretary Wen Zhenyu.

"Secretary Luo wants to see you. ”

"When, where?" Yue Wen looked at Liao Xiangting, and Liao Xiangting and Cai Yongjin both listened carefully.