Jiacang's large-scale price rectification soon saw results, the pace of market price regulation stopped a little here, and the people-related such as salt returned to the era of "salt stamps", and the most basic life of the people was guaranteed.

Soon, people became accustomed to this kind of "inflationary" prices, and the scenes of queuing up to grab salt and run on currency decreased slightly, and the government curbed economic crime with its powerful means.

However, this battle of prices has just begun, and the contest between the planned economy and the market economy will last for four years or even longer.

Yang Zejin admitted his mistake to the Discipline Inspection Commission, and the charge was nothing more than "failing to investigate the use of personnel." After the discipline inspection and supervision department talked to him to criticize and educate him, the top leaders of several county-affiliated enterprises were again adjusted, and Yang Zejin was the head of the organization department as usual. As for his private possession of oil barrels, it was naturally covered up, and no one bothered to inquire about it anymore.

Nie Renhao, the executive deputy county magistrate, became the vanguard of this price war. He pointed out that the market should play a leading role in price regulation, and that the whole country has "broken through" and planted a fight, but this does not mean that the market has been blocked out of the "customs." To solve this problem, in addition to rectifying the situation in accordance with the central authorities, it is more important to give play to our geographical advantages and rely on local resources to develop township and town enterprises.

The township enterprises advocated by Nie Renhao are different from those supported by various localities at the beginning of the year, and the government's hand must be completely pulled out of the enterprises, and the peasants must become the main force of the township enterprises. Enterprises should conform to local realities, rely on agricultural and sideline products, and oppose the war to benefit the region's agricultural economy.

Yan Hengzhi agreed with Nie Renhao's views very much, and instructed him to organize special personnel to conduct a major inspection of the county's state-owned enterprises and township enterprises, and at the same time investigate the feasibility of developing agricultural products and township enterprises......

A real war is starting out!

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And farther away in Haixi, Ma Yunmei has just finished a war, and she advanced to the National TV Singer Contest with the second place in the Haixi Division! As the only student player in the finals, although he participated in the amateur competition, it was not easy to pass all the way and win the title of runner-up in the division.

In Yunmei's words, if Fushun wore the white shirt she bought to the scene that day, she would have won the first place. This made Fushun feel guilty for a long time!

The most beautiful season of Haixi Jiaotong University has come, and the ginkgo trees on the campus are dressed in golden coats and spread a golden carpet on the ground. The pleasant autumn breeze blows through the treetops and also on people's faces, gentle and affectionate......

But Fushun didn't have the heart to enjoy the beauty of this autumn, and tonight, he didn't even want to go to the library. After his roommates had gone out to play wild, he closed the door and took out two things.

On the left is the clothes sent by Yunmei that day. He did regret that he didn't put on a white shirt to listen to Yunmei sing that day, because she was so beautiful that day, and her singing voice was so beautiful, he even learned from Xiao Han and screamed in the audience! Yunmei's singing voice is simply intoxicating, and the most popular song of the year, "Loess High Slope", conquered all the judges and audiences.

But when her eyes swept over, Fu Shun, who was sitting in the third row, blushed, fortunately the light covered his embarrassment, the shabby clothes really made him out of place, and he was like sitting on pins and needles all night! At the end of the game, Yunmei saw Fushun's outfit and left angrily! She recently studied in Beijing/Beijing in preparation for the upcoming national competition.

On the right is the letter that Xiang Yu has just received from Shufen. Shufen has already told Xiangyu the news that he came to Haixi, which makes Fushun feel even more uncomfortable! It's been a month since he arrived in Haixi, and the question he has been struggling with has never been answered.

Xiang Yu said in a letter to Shufen: "I already feel that he is close to me, but this closeness is only a distance approach, not a spiritual closeness. Just as I was scared, he was so close to me, but he never thought to see me! Maybe it's because I went to Guangsha to treat him like this, that's why he wants to punish me like this. I deserve it! Shufen said that he is like a coward in the novel, he doesn't know how to cherish love at all, and if he goes on like this, he will only lose the person he really loves, and let the person he loves die in the fire!

Young man, warmed by the fire of this superior love, and burned by the fire of love! He can't forget Xiang Yu's frankness and liveliness, but he likes Yunmei's purity and well-behaved.

However, neither girl seems to be able to belong to herself. One is a high-achieving student who has returned from studying abroad, and the other is about to become a big star who is about to become popular all over the country! Especially Yunmei, he is the same to almost every boy, maybe he is just the clumsiest one among them, and even makes her feel pitiful.

Yes, Yunmei has never shown her heart, Xia Feng in Xiao Han's mouth, a boy who can talk about art and communicate with him is qualified to accompany her for life!

What about Xiang Yu? She is so close to herself now, go out from the school gate and walk west for half an hour, which is Xiangyu's bachelor apartment! Do you really want to be a coward and don't even have the courage to walk out of school?

"If he does show up in front of my eyes at this time, I'm sure I'll still have the courage to say I love him! Maybe you think it's just a feeling left for youth, but, Shufen, some people have carved this feeling on the beach, and I, carved it into the stone, at least, in this life, the sea will not dry and the stone will not rot! ”

"The sea will not wither, the rocks will not rot", this sentence made Fu Shun smile bitterly. If the sea dries up, there must be a lot of drifting bottles there, so many that you can't find the ones you threw out; However, the sea, it really does not wither, because it is not far away, singing the ballad of "Boom la la"!

He put away his clothes and put them in the box! I put the letters in my crossbody bag, put on a jacket, and walked in the direction of the school gate......

The moonlight has poured down, outlining the beautiful campus even more beautifully; Under the street lamp and under the shade of the trees, a pair of intimate couples or holding hands, or hugging, or kissing, enjoy this happy time; There was a plastic bottle floating in the pool by the flower bed, Fu Shun leaned over and picked it up, and there was a small note inside, which said, "If this love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight"!

Fushun saw a little girl selling flowers on the side of the road, holding many flowers in her hands, and many people passing by would buy a bouquet! In the past, Fushun didn't care about such small details, but today, he suddenly stopped.

"Little sister, what day is it? So many people buy flowers! Fushun squatted down, maybe he felt that only on special days, someone would buy flowers for couples.

"Thanksgiving! Brother, with a grateful heart, buy a bouquet for your family or someone who has helped you! ”

"Thanksgiving?" Fushun has not heard of this festival.

"yes, it's a Canadian holiday......"

"A holiday in Canada?" Fushun felt that the name of this country was very familiar, wasn't that the place where Xiang Yu had stayed for a few years? "Little sister, give me two bunches of ......" (To be continued.) )