The dishes are ready, wait for someone to come, go directly to the pot, and eat hot and.

Uncle Wang always felt that there was something missing, and he glanced around, almost festive.

"Director Zhang, I'm sorry for you. Uncle Wang said.

Zhang Hao said: "Uncle, what's the matter?" you say. ”

Uncle Wang said: "How about writing a welcome message here?"

The form is a bit old-fashioned, and it looks like a product of the last century.

But the villagers all felt that it looked festive and comfortable, so Zhang Hao responded to Uncle Wang's request.

When I returned to the village committee, I cut a piece of red paper and wrote the couplet according to the specifications and dimensions.

Pour the ink into an earthen bowl and dip it in a drenched brush.

The pen is strong and powerful, and the big characters are presented.

Zhang Hao wrote in block letters, and the villagers could also recognize it.

The red letter reads: "Tongqing No. 2 Road starts!"

Uncle Wang looked excited and said, "Very good." Then he took the welcome message and pasted it on the wire of his cool clothes in front of the dam in his yard.

It's right on the road and it's very eye-catching.

Uncle Wang specially arranged for Wang Tong to go to the front bend to sentry, and the construction team was notified when they came.

Tuanzhuan and relatively distant villagers have gathered one after another to welcome the most festive day of Wanling Village.

"Coming, coming, grandpa, coming. Wang Tong ran over with his throat pulled.

I accidentally fell, and if I didn't keep up, I immediately got up from the ground and continued to roar.

"Here, stand up, hurry!" Uncle Wang shouted.

The villagers who arrived went down to the road and stood in a row on both sides to greet them.

Watching an earthy yellow minibus drive up, this is it, yes.

Uncle Wang roared: "Sing~"

The villagers spread their throats and sang the famous local greeting words, and their voices were pleasant and intimate.

Zhang Hao watched the minibus stop and immediately went up to greet him.

Characters with status are generally the first to get off the bus.

The first person to get off the bus was Secretary Zhou, this was his first time in Wanling Village.

I took a deep breath, I felt very relaxed, I glanced around, it was really clean, I couldn't see the garbage at all, and even the weeds on the side of the road were cleaned up very well.

Immediately followed by the leaders of the township government, the leaders of the traffic committee and Ran Changmin.

There are also technical engineers in engineering uniforms.

The villagers sang songs to greet the distinguished guests, and they couldn't tell who was who?

Secretary Zhou saw Zhang Hao at a glance and waved at him with a smile.

Zhang Hao stepped forward and bent down to shake hands and said, "Secretary Zhou, welcome, welcome." ”

"It's so thick that I'm a little uncomfortable. Secretary Zhou said with a smile.

Zhang Hao knew that Secretary Zhou liked to be clean, so he replied helplessly: "Secretary, this matter is really not my idea, it is the meaning of the villagers." ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the folks. Secretary Zhou turned to the villagers and said.

"Long time no see, Xiao Zhang. ”

"Long time no see, President. ”

"Hello, I am Zhang Hao, the village director of Wanling Village. ”

"Brother Zhang is young and promising, he has heard of it for a long time, and when he saw it today, as expected, he was magnificent. ”

Zhang Hao and Ran Changmin said politely.

One by one, they shook hands with the technical engineers.

"Secretary, tired, tired, let's go up and have a light meal first. Uncle Wang warmly invited.

"Let you bother," Secretary Zhou said to everyone, "Let's go to dinner together." ”

Everyone went to the courtyard of Uncle Wang's house, and Secretary Zhou noticed the welcome words written in red.

He guessed that this word came from Zhang Hao's handwriting.

Secretary Zhou turned around and asked Zhang Hao: "Did you write those words?" ”

"It's ugly, secretary. Zhang Hao said modestly.

"I think it's very good, seeing words is like seeing people, just and right. Secretary Zhou said sonorously.

"It's really good, Xiao Zhang, your calligraphy is very deep, it just so happens that my office lacks a good pair of characters, it seems that I have to trouble you to write again?" Ran Changmin said.

Zhang Hao said: "It's not troublesome, it's just a trivial matter, President Ran has helped the village so much, I don't know how to thank you?"

When they arrived at the courtyard, Kong Zhishu beckoned everyone to take a seat.

"Come, uncle, come, sit down. Secretary Zhou said very kindly, and took the initiative to get up and help the uncle and aunt to take a seat.

The villagers were very moved.

Before the meal was served, Secretary Zhou sat among the people and chatted with them.

The villagers reported the good news and did not have worries, which made Secretary Zhou feel a bit formal, thinking that Zhang Hao should have deliberately reminded him to say this, right?

Secretary Zhou asked, "Do you have any worries?" Say it and let's communicate together. ”

The villagers thought about it for a long time before someone raised a practical question.

A man who came back from a part-time job said: "Secretary, let me tell you from the heart, the biggest problem in the village now is the problem of children's education.

Director Zhang found us a job in front of the house, and it must be good to be able to accompany the child every day, but the primary school in the village was demolished a few years ago, and the children in the village had to walk nearly an hour to go to the central school to study.

The older children are okay, they can walk by themselves, but the babies in the lower grades will make evil, we have to work, and there is no time to pick them up, and the safety of the baby is not guaranteed. ”

"If only the village primary school were still around!" The person at the table sighed.

Secretary Zhou nodded after hearing this, and it is a task that cannot be delayed to let children read books conveniently.

Secretary Zhou asked, "How many children are studying in the village now?"

"Let's say there are seventy or eighty people, from one to six years old. The man replied.

Secretary Zhou thought for a moment and said, "I'll discuss with the Education Committee after I go back to see if I can reopen the village elementary school?"

The villagers couldn't hide their excitement and kept expressing their gratitude to Secretary Zhou.

Secretary Zhou continued to ask: "Are you still satisfied with Director Zhang's work? Don't be afraid, just say it, I will support you." ”

This move can be regarded as an examination of Zhang Hao, the cadres in the eyes of the people are the most real, and they see your every move.

Secretary Zhou knew that Zhang Hao was excellent, but he didn't expect that Zhang Hao described by the people was too good, and after listening to the reaction for a while, there was no question.

When the villagers mentioned Zhang Haolai, their mouths were like a river, and their voices were full of emotion, and there was no trace of intention at all.

Secretary Zhou showed a pleased smile, Zhang Hao is indeed a plastic talent, which is worth focusing on.

"Secretary Zhou, are you chatting?" Zhang Hao leaned over and said.

Secretary Zhou nodded and said: "I praise you for your ability and for the sake of the people, but remember to guard against arrogance and rashness and continue to maintain it." ”

The secretary reminded. Zhang Hao nodded and said.

"It's served~" Uncle Wang shouted.

Plates of steaming dishes were served on the table, a total of twelve dishes, too many, Secretary Zhou didn't know where to put the chopsticks?

"Secretary, come and eat meat~" The villagers sandwiched large pieces of meat into Secretary Zhou's bowl.

"Thank you, thank you, you eat, leave me alone. Secretary Zhou thanked.

Zhang Hao greeted Ran Changmin and the technical engineer from his company, and said, "President, you let go of eating, you must not be polite." ”

"Okay, don't be busy, sit down and eat. Ran Changmin replied.

"Howler!" Zhang Hao sat down with a smile with the bowl and chopsticks, and Ran Xiaotian held the bowl next to him.