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Listening to Zheng Lianfang's simple words, Wang Zijun's heart was a little hot. In this materialistic era, it is really touching to still be able to hear such a simple sound.

But in the face of a person who is not in good health, how can Wang Zijun let him bring illness into the mountain. Just as he hesitated, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, hello, I'm Wang Zijun." There was no call number, so Wang Zijun casually connected the phone.

"Secretary Zijun, I'm Guo Xianwei." Guo Xianwei's voice came from the other end of the phone, and compared with some time ago, Guo Xianwei's voice was obviously a little low.

Although he had some bad feelings in his heart, Wang Zijun still smiled and said, "Minister Guo, when you call at this time, do you have anything to arrange for your subordinates?" ”

"Zijun, things have changed a little, because something happened to people in Guyan Mountain, and the leaders of the provincial party committee have decided to put the object of investigation in Dongpu City." Guo Xianwei's voice was still low, and after saying this, Guo Xianwei, who seemed to be trying to persuade Wang Zijun, said in a deep voice: "Life is not as good as it should be, this time things are so coincidental, your brother doesn't have to take it too seriously." ”

"After all, no one can erase the merits of your Ronan City, if you want to open a little, forget it if you don't work this time, we will have a chance in the future."

Guo Xianwei's words made Wang Zijun stunned, but then he calmed down. As time passed, Wang Zijun became more and more aware of the importance of calm. For many things, it is not said that you can solve them in a hurry, and it is important to be calm in order to solve them.

"What happened?" After a deep groan, Wang Zijun asked softly.

"The matter of Lone Smoky Mountain has been publicized by the media." Guo Xianwei said vaguely, and then shifted the topic to other aspects, or comforted Wang Zijun to relax and not to have too much entanglement in this matter.

After thanking Guo Xianwei for his concern, Wang Zijun hung up the phone. A cold mountain breeze blew. His head suddenly became more and more sober.

Wang Zijun felt that this matter was not simple. Although he has already made a decision at the Standing Committee to allow media interviews, it is impossible for him to spread so quickly at the current speed of dissemination.

Only the promotion of people with a heart will accelerate the spread of the Lonely Smoky Mountain. And who will this caring person be? One thought after another kept flashing in Wang Zijun's heart, but with the flickering of these thoughts. In the end, all the thoughts converged into one point, that is, we must deal with the affairs of the Lonely Smoky Mountain.

"Hello Secretary Wang, I am a reporter from the Mountain Province Daily, I want to interview you about this matter, can you see it?"

"Secretary Wang, I am a reporter from Southern TV. Can I ask you a few questions? ”

Just as Wang Zijun was pondering, more than a dozen reporters with long guns and short cannons suddenly came to Wang Zijun's side, and while they were talking, they pointed their microphones at Wang Zijun.

Looking at these reporters, a thought suddenly appeared in Wang Zijun's heart. A lot of melancholy in my heart disappeared without a trace at this moment. He smiled at the reporters and said, "Fellow journalists, thank you for your attention to this incident, but you should not target me for the interview, I do what I should do." You should interview those rescuers who would rather exhaust their strength than go down the mountain, and you should also interview these volunteers who volunteered to help, and you should also interview people like Lao Zheng who took the initiative to ask for war. ”

Lao Zheng is the branch secretary of Xiaohe Village and the most famous mountain quarry in this area. He hadn't climbed the mountain since he broke his leg. After hearing that some travelers were trapped in the mountains, he took the initiative to come to me and Secretary Yan Shize, and asked to go into the mountains to find those trapped travelers. For him this spirit. I think we should focus on the interview. ”

Zheng Lianfang was thinking about how to further ask Secretary Wang for war because of Wang Zijun's unsightly face, but he didn't expect these reporters to come. Wang Zijun actually pushed him to the forefront. At most, he watched TV, how had he ever faced this kind of scene, he looked at the reporters who were rushing towards him, and he was a little busy for a while.

"Oops, this...... I, Secretary Yan......" Zheng Lianfang, who had never had experience in this area, suddenly looked at Yan Shize, the secretary of the county party committee closest to him, for help. And next to him at this time, he was most familiar with Yan Shize.

After all, he had been pestering Yan Shi for several hours.

Yan Shize naturally won't save him, Yan Shize, who already understands Secretary Wang's thoughts, is asking for a boat with the water at this time, and when Zheng Lianfang looked at him, Yan Shi said in a deep voice: "Comrade Lianfang, do you just want to talk to the reporter comrades about your thoughts, you dare to ask Secretary Wang to ask to enter the mountain, don't you even have the courage to tell the reporter comrades what you think in your heart?" ”

As a man from the mountains, Zheng Lianfang is not only simple, but also bloody, he listened to Secretary Yan's words, and suddenly the blood in his chest began to surge.

"I didn't think about anything, I just felt that it was important to save people, and I didn't feel good when I saw the sad appearance of other people's families. …… Although my leg is a little disabled, my brain still works, and most of the mountain is in my mind! Zheng Lianfang's simple words resounded heavily in the rescue camp.

"Lao Zheng, I heard that your heart is not good, aren't you afraid that after entering the mountain, your heart will not be able to stand it?" A male reporter in his thirties said to Zheng Lianfang in a deep voice.

"I can't take care of it so much, the thirteen lives of people are in the mountains, if you take care of this and that, where can you take care of it!" To this question, Zheng Lianfang threw his head and replied loudly.

"What made you have to go into the mountains to save people?" A female reporter then asked.

"I can't say this, I just don't think I can let those anxious family members continue to worry. When people came to us, although they didn't listen to us and entered the mountains, we mountain people still had to do our best to rescue them. I am the best mountain quarry in our village, and I can't keep a pestle at home. What's more, I'm still a party member! ”

When it came to the last sentence, Zheng Lianfang looked very proud, his voice was simple, and there was no hint of contrivedness.

Wang Zijun lit a cigarette and took a puff gently. Although he has experienced two lives, his heart is still soft.

"Secretary Wang." Jiang Long just came to Wang Zijun's side and said softly: "I have already called Minister Lu just now, and he will bring someone over in a while." ”

Wang Zijun nodded and did not speak. And just as he was groaning, he heard Zheng Lianfang continue: "Comrades reporters, don't just ask me, I also ask you for one thing, please intercede with Secretary Wang, let me follow me into the mountain, my body can hold it!" ”

Secretary Wang, who was originally moved by Zheng Lianfang's words, did not expect that this branch secretary of Xiaohe Village would actually give him an army at this time.

The reporters who interviewed Zheng Lianfang also looked at Wang Zijun one by one. Looking at the eyes of the reporters, Wang Zijun hesitated.

"Lao Zheng, there is a unified consideration in the city about this matter, and your body is ......" Yan Shi saw that Zheng Lianfang had a problem for Secretary Wang at this juncture, and hurriedly stepped forward to block trouble for the leader, which was a glorious thing.

"Secretary Wang, Secretary Yan, please rest assured, my body is fine." Zheng Lianfang didn't wait for Yan Shi to finish speaking, and said urgently.

"Just let Lao Zheng go up the mountain, Shi Ze, you arrange the doctors and co-ordinators, and be sure to ensure that Lao Zheng's body does not have problems." Wang Zijun pinched the cigarette in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Zheng Lianfang, who was looking forward to it, immediately laughed happily after hearing Wang Zijun's decision, and after saying two words of thanks to Wang Zijun, he greeted loudly: "Second son, hurry up and call your brother Dazhu and let him follow me." ”

Bursts of flashing lights kept flickering in that cheerful voice, and many quick-eyed people wanted to leave this moment of flash in eternity with their professionalism.

When the reporters interviewed the staff and volunteers who participated in the rescue according to Wang Zijun's request, Wang Zijun was greatly relieved. He arranged a few more things towards Yan Shize, and Lu Xinsen, the Propaganda Minister of the Municipal Party Committee, walked over quickly.

It's only been half a day, and Lu Xinsen feels that his mouth is a little blistered. Recently, he was working hard for Sun Zhaoxi's organization minister, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Although the municipal party committee has made a decision to openly and fairly report the matter of the Lonely Smoky Mountain, he still can't calm down in his heart, for fear that something will go wrong.

And what the so-called fear is, come to what, thinking of the call from the deputy minister who is in charge of the work at home in the ministry just now, Lu Xinsen felt that his head was a little big.

How did it get out so quickly? Propaganda departments have always paid attention to reporting only good news and not bad news, unless there is some major problem that cannot be covered up tightly. Thinking about the passive situation he is facing now, Lu Xinsen only feels that his head is too big! Isn't this a gross dereliction of duty on his part as a propaganda minister?

When thinking of the attitude of the city, Lu Xinsen felt that he had a heavy burden on his shoulders. The requirements of the municipal party committee for him to understand are to provide objective reporting and guidance on this matter from a positive perspective. However, he had just communicated with the leaders of the daily newspaper and the television station, and he did not know from which angle to report.

Now, Secretary Wang called himself over in such a hurry, what is it for? Lu Xinsen, who was a little unstable in his heart, after coming to Wang Zijun, he reviewed in a deep voice: "Secretary Wang, I didn't do my job well......"

Wang Zijun naturally didn't want to listen to Lu Xinsen's review here, and when Lu Xinsen spoke, he waved his hand lightly and said, "Minister Lu, there is something I want to ask for your opinion on now." ”