The whole living room was full of smoke, Huang Yuecheng was not addicted to smoking, and only occasionally lit one when he was thinking about a problem, but now the ashtray in front of him was full of more than a dozen cigarette butts.

Hu Deping didn't speak, just smoked vigorously, and then spit it out, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and the white smoke choked the whole room, Hu Shuangjiao looked at the appearance of the two, although she was a little unhappy but didn't say anything.

As the mayor's wife, he understands the burden and ambition of his man and nephew, so he will not be too entangled in this issue, and now the two are obviously in a difficult situation, but Hu Shuangjiao is very surprised, as the mayor of a city, Huang Yuecheng, what can be so difficult for Hu Deping to be like this.

Could it be that he really underestimated his nephew? She didn't want to figure it out, so she pulled her aunt and pushed the door open and went out for a walk.

"Deping, have you read these materials yourself?"

Huang Yuecheng snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, spit out a puff of smoke and asked.

"Uncle, I've read it, more than once, this text material is what I asked Zhang Wenlin to write by himself, I can use my political life to guarantee, I have read every word he wrote, and I haven't changed a word, all the content is written by himself, and there is no exaggeration in it.

At first, I didn't believe it like you, but a few days ago, I took the large and small cadres in the township, as well as the accountants of the township finance office, to do field research, and I randomly selected more than three brigades throughout the day, but the situation was not only more true than what Zhang Wenlin said at the meeting, but even we found that the real situation was better than what he said.

Let's just talk about this number, at that time, Zhang Wenlin said at the meeting that it was indeed 5,000 yuan, and the per capita income was 5,000 yuan, not to mention me at that time, the whole venue did not believe it, I remember that last year, the per capita income of the whole country in cities and towns was not at this level, so I was also very skeptical at that time.

It wasn't until the end of the spot check that I found out that the real per capita income of Baihe Village might be 6,000, or even more than 6,000."

Hu Deping's love was very stable, but it could be seen that his words were very excited and excited, Huang Yuecheng did not speak after listening, but looked at the material again and again.

The first page of the material is half a year ago, when Hu Deping showed Huang Yuecheng the plan, the neat pen and words, all written by Zhang Wenlin one by one, not machine-typed, iron pen and silver hook, extremely powerful.

Huang Yuecheng fell into a deep thought, he remembered that when he first saw this pen, he was thinking in his heart, what kind of person is this Zhang Wenlin, who can write such a good word, there must be hills and valleys in his chest, maybe he can really succeed.

Unexpectedly, only half a year later, a copy of the results outlined by this plan has been delivered to me.

Flipping through the plan, Huang Yuecheng saw a line of words written on the back of the plan.

"Courage is commendable, innovative spirit, can be implemented on a small scale, to see the after-effects. Huang Yuecheng, Hu Deping. ”

This is exactly the handwriting he personally gave to Hu Deping, and when he saw this, he took a deep look at Hu Deping, his wife and nephew, he really had ambitions in his heart.

It's still the same familiar pen words, the difference is that the handwriting is newer, this is a summary of the words that the old Zhang family father and son pondered together, but the handwriting is done by Zhang Wenlin alone, although the language is a little rough, but Huang Yuecheng knows that what Hu Deping said is probably true, compared to those gorgeous splendid articles, he prefers the simple language in this text, there is no rhetorical technique, and some are just straightforward narratives.

Hakutsuru Village!

Baihe Village, Batou Township!

It seems that there is really a capable person, who can make such achievements in a village, Huang Yuecheng suddenly became a little curious about this Zhang Wenlin.

The photos attached to the materials made Huang Yuecheng very excited, but Hu Deping was cheapened by Wu Wenjun, although this kid has no ability and skill to mix politics, but I have to say that this hand skill is really not enough, compared with professional reporters, I'm afraid this shooting technique is not much worse.

In the blue and white background photo, the gray cement highway stretches from the camera to the far skyline, slowly disappearing, and in the distance, under the skyline where the water and the sky meet, a beautiful small building with a combination of Chinese and Western styles stands quietly, and only a little shadow can be seen faintly.

Huang Yuecheng didn't care whose house it was, although it was very surprising to him to see such a building in a poor village, but what made his heart boil even more was the fact that on both sides of the road, the rows of green forest belts crisscrossed the road, the patches of white plastic greenhouses, and the zigzag but particularly eye-catching cement roads.

Is this what a poor village should look like?

Huang Yuecheng could not believe that although he had not seen with his own eyes those small towns and towns that had achieved great success in reform, Huang Yuecheng also knew that judging from the scene shown in the photo, Baihe Village was exactly what a village that had already made initial achievements in economic construction should look like.

There was silence for a long time.

Hu De waited quietly on the side without speaking, he knew that although Huang Yuecheng was his uncle, although he had the relationship with his aunt, when it came to decision-making at the political level, Huang Yuecheng would treat himself as emotionally as he did with the object on the political platform.

So he's waiting.

Wait for a clear answer that will allow him to free his hands and feet to do a big job.

"You go back early tomorrow morning, I'll introduce you to someone, you take him to Baihe Village, you don't have to worry about other things, just take care of him to Baihe Village, I'll let him find you if there's anything."

Hu Deping nodded.

Early the next morning, Hu Deping drove the broken Santana in the township out of the Yi'an Municipal Government compound, and sat on the side, a man in his thirties, with an expressionless face, but a trace of laziness in his eyes.

If it weren't for Huang Yuecheng personally telling him that he was the most powerful reporter on the city TV station, it would be difficult for Hu Deping to even imagine what this person could do when he went to Baihe.

"Reporter Wu, this time-"

"Secretary Hu, you don't have to say anything, according to Mayor Huang's meaning, you can just take me to Batou Township, and please find me a motorcycle when the time comes."

Hu Deping stopped talking as soon as he heard this, Batou Township will definitely take you there, not only to take you there, but also to Baihe Village, the reason why Huang Yuecheng chose such a person naturally has his reasons, what can a reporter do, Hu Deping knows very well in his heart.

Wu Fei can become the first brother among the reporters of Yi'an TV station, and his strength must not be blown out, otherwise it is impossible to get the approval of the government's top leaders, although there are inevitably some twists and turns in the middle, but two days is enough time for him to get a lot of first-hand information he needs.

By the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, Huang Yuecheng had already got what he wanted to see.

Yi'an Municipal Government Building.

"Xiao Wu, did you take these pictures? Not fake? ”

In front of Huang Yuecheng, Wu Fei's attitude was indeed the same as before, with clear eyes and respectful expression.

"Mayor, these photos are taken by myself at the scene, a few times I was almost caught and didn't let me go, you see, it's this one, I heard the locals say that this place is called Baihu Bay, is the breeding base of Baihe Village, I took a look, this lake area is very large, the planning is very professional, and the cement road directly leads to the breeding pond, very convenient, this kind of place is not to say that it is a general township, that is, there are few places in the city that have this condition.

There is also this place, you see, these, and these, are planted with some good trees, camphor, silver fir, ginkgo, as well as sycamore, fog pine, listen to an eldest sister there, Baihu Bay around a mile is like this, said that in order to protect the water quality of Baihu Bay, so crop cultivation is not allowed, each family is very conscious, these trees are planted according to the head of the village, how much to plant in a mouthful, there are regulations, each family completes their own tasks. ”

Wu Fei pointed to the photo, approached Huang Yuecheng, explained and picked out the photo taken at that time.

"What is this?"

Huang Yuecheng suddenly pointed to a beautiful building and asked.

"I heard that it is the house built by the village party secretary of Baihe, but Mayor Huang, don't get me wrong, the reputation of the village party secretary is very good in the local area, and there is no one I meet who does not give a thumbs up.

And these, the planning of the village, is also done by him, although I have not seen it, but judging from the description of the local villagers, it should be true. ”

"That's it!"

Huang Yuecheng did not speak.

It was a long time before he greeted Wu Fei.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, I've worked hard for you this time, I'll ask your director for a credit for you when I go back, and you can leave these materials to me."

After Wu Fei left, Huang Yuecheng turned out these materials again and read them carefully.

After thinking for a long time, I picked up the telephone on the table.