The days passed day by day, and it was almost New Year's Day.

Walking alone in the downtown area of Qinyang City, Li Qingyun sighed secretly.

These days, Xiaoxue has gone to Australia to toss the manor industry again, and it seems that the achievements are not small.

Don't talk about New Year's Day, it's good to be back for three or five days for the New Year.

There's no way, tossing and tossing while you're young, this is what Li Qingyun first said to Xiaoxue.

You can't just tie her up and make her a housewife after you get married, right?

Besides, Li Qingyun doesn't want Xiaoxue to be like that, he hopes that Xiaoxue will also have her own colorful life.

It has been almost half a month since the third inspection team of the provincial party committee was stationed in Qinyang City, and there has been no major action for the time being, and it is still talking with the cadres and the masses in small batches.

Of course, according to Li Qingyun's guess, more than a month ago, I am afraid it is impossible to continue to be so calm.

The reason is very simple, the year before is usually the best time for gift-giving, and it is impossible for the provincial party committee inspection team to be unclear about this.

As long as they are well prepared, it is inevitable that something will be gained during this time.

As for Shun'an City, it was also calm, only Zong Tao and Li Qingyun contacted twice and asked him what he thought of one or two city cadres.

Now in the entire Seventh Inspection Group, only three people know that Li Qingyun has an important mission, Team Leader Miao, Team Leader Chu and Zong Tao.

The reason why Zong Tao was selected was also because he had a very good relationship with Li Qingyun when he was inspecting Yuanbei County before.

And this situation was naturally seen by Miao Jianfeng and Chu Shihang, and it was logical to entrust them with important tasks.

After passing through the downtown area, Li Qingyun casually chose a duck blood vermicelli shop and sat down.

Today is the weekend, and he is too lazy to cook by himself at home alone, so he runs out to breathe and eat something by the way.

After Li Qingyun ordered a duck blood vermicelli, he asked for two tea eggs, and then sat down and ate them.

It should be said that the taste of duck blood vermicelli in this store is still very authentic, and the soup is also very rich, and Li Qingyun is very addicted to eating it.

A few minutes later, a bowl of duck blood vermicelli and two tea eggs were served.

Li Qingyun wiped his mouth with a napkin, and was just about to pay the bill and leave, when he heard the conversation between the two middle-aged men at the leading table.

"Lao Feng, your performance has exceeded 300,000 this month, right? I really envy you, and I was assigned to a few fat villages below Guanshui Lake......" A somewhat bald man asked angrily.

accidentally heard some news about Guanshui Lake, and the look on Li Qingyun's face was tight.

Since coming to work in Qinyang City, Li Qingyun has been very concerned about the Guanshui Lake Economic and Technological Development Zone.

In addition to the fact that he has worked in the development zone before and is very interested in the development direction and economic strategy of the development zone, there is also an important factor, which is some rumors surrounding the Guanshui Lake Development Zone.

As the only development zone with a sub-departmental structure in the entire Qianzhou Province, the status of the Guanshui Lake Development Zone in Qinyang City is very similar to that of Qinyang City in the province, and it is almost an "independent kingdom".

Shi Baozhong, Secretary of the Party Working Committee of Guanshui Lake Development Zone, although he is not ranked high in the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, he is the descendant of Secretary Huo and a talent promoted by Huo Zhenggang.

With such a layer of relationship in it, Shi Baozhong's voice in Qinyang City was naturally much louder.

And Secretary Huo obviously has high hopes for the Guanshui Lake Development Zone, and has cheered up the cadres of the Development Zone on different occasions many times.

This kind of everything undoubtedly declares the uniqueness of the Guanshui Lake Development Zone, and also makes the cadres of the Party Working Committee and the Management Committee of the Guanshui Lake Development Zone breed some arrogance.

Ever since Li Qingyun worked in the Office for Rectifying Work Style and the "Supervision Office for Party and Government Style," he has received more than one letter of denunciation from the masses about some cadres in the Guanshui Lake Development Zone.

Although such letters are often seen among cadres of other counties, districts, and municipal departments.

However, the number of report letters in the Guanshui Lake Development Zone seems to be too much, so Li Qingyun has to pay attention to it.

At this time, when he heard someone mention the words "Guanshui Lake", Li Qingyun naturally couldn't move his steps.

"Boss, another duck blood vermicelli!"

After making up his mind, Li Qingyun raised his voice and called out to the boss who was busy over there.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll send it to you right away!" The boss was so busy that he just answered and went back to work.

Li Qingyun noticed that the two middle-aged people who were talking over there invariably cast a trace of disdain at him, and quickly turned away.

Obviously, these two well-dressed people thought of themselves as coolies.

Li Qingyun naturally didn't take this kind of discriminatory gaze to heart, he slowly picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip slowly.

It looked like he was wandering into the world, but in fact, Li Qingyun's ears had already been pricked up, wanting to find some news he needed.

On the other side, after the bald middle-aged man asked this, his companion smiled bitterly and said, "I said Lao Chen, you really look up to me." 300,000 yuan, 100,000 is good!"

The bald middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and after he came back to his senses, he hurriedly asked: "How can it be so low? Didn't you say hello to the village cadres of several villages? It's about the ID card, and you can't get it......?"

Speaking of this, the bald middle-aged man was immediately silenced, obviously thinking of something inappropriate.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man called "Lao Feng" is relatively calm.

He glanced at the customers in the store who were talking in twos and threes, and slowly said, "Old Chen, it's not the same as in the past. The above authorities have tightened the investigation of the business of the agricultural cooperatives, and those village cadres have also sat on the ground and raised prices. ”

"Now, once I make a claim, I have to spit out more than half of the money, which is really not cost-effective. Gradually, my heart became colder, and my business was not so diligent......"

Listening to "Lao Feng"'s explanation, the bald man "Lao Chen" nodded thoughtfully, and echoed: "That's right, it's indeed this reason." It's hard to do business now!"

"Not only that, but there are more and more competitors in this industry now. Not long ago, when I was running around the village below Guanshui Lake, I ran into someone from the insurance company next door. Originally, the business was not easy to run, and there were two more red-eyed snatchers, do you think this can be done well......"

"Lao Feng" complained for a while, and the bald man next to him sighed.

And Li Qingyun, who was sitting not far away, gradually became clear in his heart.