Qinglong County is an old revolutionary area, although it also belongs to Wushan, but compared with the rest of the counties in Wushan, it is simply another shijie, it is Wushan when the city was established by the Wuxiang area, more mountains and less water, hills and horizontals, like many old revolutionary areas, closed and backward, poverty.

Qinglong has been a fierce folk since ancient times, and last year, a fight broke out between the two villages because of the competition for water, which was a headache for the local government.

Huang Lao paid special attention to Qinglong because he had fought guerrillas here in the past, and he was even injured and hid in a villager's house for a winter, so he should have a deep affection for this old revolutionary area.

It took three hours of bumpy bumps before arriving at Qinglong County, Lu Zheng's "little potato" seemed to fall apart, and the sound of stepping on the accelerator was wrong.

Although the economic development of Quang Ninh has just started, compared to the gray Qinglong County, it is like heaven and earth, not to mention, just from the bright city of Wushan, the Qinglong in front of you is even more poor and remote.

"Xiao Lu, are you distressed about the car?" Seeing that Lu Zheng was about to get out of the car to see, Huang Lao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked with a smile.

Lu Zheng smiled: "No, safety first." "I got out of the car, lifted the front hood, and tinkered for a while, but there was no problem.

The quota of the Municipal Committee of Advisors was pressed again and again by these veteran comrades, and the Office of the Commission of Advisors also borrowed a Toyota Crown from a foreign-related hotel, but it had to be sent back after being severely criticized by Mr. Huang.

When he came to Qinglong this time, he saw that Lu Zheng had a private car, so Huang Lao simply said that he didn't need to take care of the committee's car, so he drove this.

Lu Zheng had no choice but to "use a private car for public use".

Sitting in the back seat with the car was a middle-aged man in his forties, An Yiming, chairman of the Wushan Catering Industry Joint Service Association, and the owner of Wuzhou Hotel, the first privately run star-rated hotel in Wushan.

In Lu Zheng's view, the Wushan Catering Industry Joint Service Association is actually equivalent to the prototype of the industry chamber of commerce, but the name is different.

An Yiming's father is an overseas Chinese in Japan, and Wuzhou Hotel is a Sino-Japanese joint venture, but An Yiming is a native of Wushan, who went to Japan after the Cultural Revolution, and returned to China last year to help his father run the hotel that had just been invested and built.

"Lu Zhi, are you alright?" Seeing Lu Zheng getting into the car, An Yiming asked with a smile. He is an authentic businessman, very good at observing words and feelings, before leaving, he inquired about some basic information of Lu Zheng, a 23-year-old deputy director-level cadre, he wants to be more polite.

Lu Zheng said: "It's okay. "Start the car.

Coming to this Qinglong County, Lu Zheng is far from being as calm as he appeared, Ma Weiguo, now the second-in-command of Qinglong County, Liu Hanshan, is still suffering in the Qinglong Detention Center. Qinglong is one of the sources behind the collapse of the land movement in Guangning, this time, when he came to Qinglong, how could Lu Zheng seem to be so casual?

When I arrived at the guest house of the county party committee, I encountered trouble, and the little waiter with my nostrils facing the sky had to show Lu Zheng a letter of introduction from the unit, just having an ID card didn't work, and even Lu Zheng took out his work card, and the waiter who was still handsome still looked impatient and threw it back to Lu Zheng: "Advisory Committee?" Associate Investigator? You go and show the advisor who is looking at the door outside. "Obviously, I don't know what kind of unit the Gu Committee is, and I think it's a miscellaneous civil society.

Lu Zheng is helpless, he wants to be in Guangning, and he has a group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods such as Hou Jianjun and Du Xiaohu to cheer around, but now, he didn't withdraw this little waiter at all.

"You call your director." Lu Zheng had no choice but to discuss with the little girl.

Huang Lao walked over, patted Lu Zheng on the shoulder from behind, and said, "Let's go, let's go directly to the countryside." ”

Lu Zheng nodded, and had no choice but to do so.

This time, Huang Lao came to investigate and research, and donated funds to several commune primary schools under Qinglong, needless to say, An Yiming is naturally the proprietor of the bleeding.

Huang Lao is now most enthusiastic about participating in education, and most of his series of titles are related to education, such as "Honorary President of Wushan Normal University", "Director of the Provincial Association of Old Cadres Caring for the Next Generation", "Honorary Chairman of the Provincial Federation of Social Sciences" and so on.

At the same time, Huang Lao also has a supportive attitude towards the emergence of the private economy, for example, the Osan Catering Industry Joint Service Association can apply for registration successfully, it is said that Huang Lao said hello, and Huang Lao was personally invited to serve as the "Honorary Chairman of the Osan Catering Industry Joint Service Association".

By the time Lu Zheng drove to Majiaying, it was already dark.

Huang Lao seemed to be very familiar with the road here, and commanded Lu Zheng to turn east and west, zuihou stopped in front of a house at the end of the village, Huang Lao got out of the car, and shouted through the fence: "Lao Wang, is Lao Wang at home?" ”

After shouting twice, a white-haired old man walked out of the house, walked up to him and punched Huang Lao, and said with a smile: "Old guy, here you are running again?" ”

Lu Zheng looked at this scene inexplicably, beside him, An Yiming explained with a smile: "I was also taken aback when I came last time, and later I learned that before the liberation, Huang Lao and the guerrillas were active in Majiaying, Qingtuozi, Yachuan and other areas all the year round, and they also had deep feelings for the masses in this land. ”

Lu Zheng nodded and didn't speak.

"Come on, all in the house, come in!" Uncle Wang greeted Lu Zheng and An Yiming with a smile.

I don't know who informed him, Lu Zheng waited for a while, and the house was full of villagers, all talking to Huang Lao affectionately.

While chatting, a middle-aged cadre in a green uniform squeezed out of the crowd, laughing with him: "Huang Lao, you are here, look, don't make a phone call in advance......", as he spoke, he turned his head to the villagers who were joining in the excitement and said: "It's all scattered, dispersed!" ”

Huang Lao smiled and didn't squeak, the villagers dispersed one after another, and without much effort, the police arrived to maintain order.

"Huang Lao, Secretary Liu of the county party committee is coming, Secretary Zhang has just returned home, and someone has gone to chase him, look, do you want to sit in our club for a while?" The cadre in green uniform asked very stiffly.

Huang Lao waved his hand and said, "Come on, Xiao Zhao, you go to do business, you've seen Mr. An, he is the God of Wealth, you take Mr. An to the school to look around, see what you need to buy for the school here?" This is serious business, I'm an old man, don't say hello, I'll meet with old friends and catch up, it's good! He waved his hand to Lu Zheng again and said, "Xiao Lu will also go and give ideas, there are many ghost ideas from the grassroots level." ”

Knowing that Huang Lao said nothing, there was no way, the cadre in green military uniform had no choice but to nod with a smile, and led An Yiming and Lu Zheng out of the house, and then said to An Yiming with a smile: "Mr. An, it's really you." He said to Lu Zheng again: "Lu Mi, thank you for your hard work." Obviously, just now Huang Lao just casually said "Xiao Lu", and he remembered it in his heart, what this official did was really exquisite.

An Yiming said with a smile: "Lu Chu, you don't know it, this is Secretary Zhao of the Party Committee of Majiaying Commune." ”

Lu Zheng smiled and shook hands with the cadres in green uniforms, and the cadres in green uniforms smiled: "It's the deputy secretary, Zhao Pingfan, hello Lu." Hearing An Yiming call Lu Zheng "Lu Division", he also changed his name, of course, it was just a kind of honorific title for organ cadres from outsiders, but he didn't expect Lu Zheng to be a veritable deputy department.

Zhao Pingfan looked at his watch, "Then, let's hurry up and go to the school to have a look?" On this day, it was almost dark. ”

"The school is not far away, I drive there?" Lu Zheng interjected.

"It's not far, just over the village, let's walk." Zhao Pingfan pointed to the west.

Looking at the potholed asphalt road, Lu Zheng nodded, it was really better to walk on foot.

Qinglong is the only county in Wushan City that has not yet been converted into a commune, and even in eastern Hebei Province, it is rare.

The central primary school of Matouying Commune is in the west of the village, saying that it is the central primary school, but in fact, there is no courtyard wall, there are three rows of bungalows in front and back, the playground is a flat land, and the basketball hoop is rotten and there is an iron frame left.

Zhao Pingfan introduced the situation while walking, "Mr. An, Lu Division, that's the case, our Matouying Commune is relatively small, after this withdrawal and merger with the township, it may merge with Qingtuo Commune, but I think that this primary school can't be withdrawn, and the children of ten miles and eight villages are all pointing to it, going to school, changing their fate!" If the school is too far away, I am afraid that many children will drop out of school. ”

It was getting dark, and one of the bungalows in the third row of the elementary school was lit up, and Zhao Pingfan said, "There is a teacher on duty, let's go and have a look." ”

Zhao Pingfan was in front, Lu Zheng and An Yiming were behind, and walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard someone inside ask, "Who?" The girl's voice was crisp, with some vigilance, and apparently, footsteps were heard.

The door was pulled open from the inside, and the orange light spilled out, and a slender shadow looked very beautiful under the light.

"Ah, Secretary Zhao, why are you here?" The girl's voice looked startled.

Zhao Pingfan smiled and joked: "Come and see, can't you?" Xiaomei, are you getting more and more domineering? Students who don't blame you all call you Mei Chaofeng! With the 83 version of Condor Archery becoming popular in the mainland last year, the martial arts wind brought by "Shaolin Temple" is blowing again, it is a remote mountain village such as Qinglong, and children are also familiar with characters such as "Brother Jing" and "Rong'er".

Lu Zheng also laughed, it seems that he is a terrible teacher.

When I entered the house, I could see the "Xiaomei" who was not backlit, a very delicate and beautiful girl, combing long braids, flower jackets and cloth shoes, looking simple and slender, with a pure local atmosphere, Lu Zheng felt in his heart, isn't this the girl next door Xiaofang?

"Secretary Zhao, you also make fun of me!" Xiaomei stomped her foot.

Zhao Pingfan smiled: "Okay, let me introduce you, Xiaomei, this is Mr. An and Lu from the city, and they came down with Huang Lao." He also said to An Yiming and Lu Zheng: "The teacher of our commune primary school, Mei Xiaofang. ”

Lu Zheng almost held back his breath and coughed repeatedly.

Mei Xiaofang glanced at Lu Zheng in surprise and raised her delicate eyebrows, obviously, she didn't have a good impression of people in this city.