If the curses in this world really worked, Weeser was probably the one who bears the most curses on Earth today. Not only can those curses reach the weight of instant death, but even after death, Weezer will swim in all kinds of hells.

Obviously, this idealist thing does not have the power of the imagination of the idealists. Wei Ze not only did not die, but also bounced south from Mongolia into Shanxi. This process is just like jumping around on paper, perhaps because the horses in the south and the north are not the same, or maybe the horses at the turn of spring and summer are more excited, or maybe the way Wei Zedu, who has little experience in horseback riding, does not control the horse in accordance with the laws of riding. In short, the governor of Wezedu was not very well received by the horses of the north.

Because of this incident, Hei Chenggang, the political commissar of the Mongolian Military Region, wanted to commit suicide. Because he knew that Wei Ze Governor had created a modern horse training system in China, in addition to inviting the Governor to inspect the pure-blooded Arabian horses in the horse farm, Hei Chenggang also invited the Governor to ride the stable Dawan Khan Blood God Horse bred by the Mongolian Military Region. The proud steed was very young, and probably felt very uncomfortable to be ridden by a great layman, and he played with it after a few casual steps. Thanks to the governor's skill, it doesn't matter if the horse is on the horse, or running wildly. In addition to stepping on the stirrups with his feet and clamping the horse's body with his legs, he also tightly strangled the horse's neck with his iron arms. The people who were so frightened by this situation did not dare to kill the horse immediately, and no one could bear the responsibility if the horse fell to the ground and injured the governor. After tossing for about ten minutes, it is estimated that the young sweaty horse feels that if he continues to toss like this, he may be strangled to death before he throws the dead old man on his back, and finally can only honestly stop and try to catch his breath.

As soon as Governor Wezedu dismounted, someone tried to go up and shoot the horse. Weser immediately stopped the impulsive guy. After leaving this horse behind, everyone began to make trouble again. According to the habit of training horses, since this horse is convinced, it should be taken away by Wei Ze. But no one dared to let the governor take any more risks. Horses are horses after all, and the Governor is not a keen rider, so if this young animal tosses again one day, the only way to send the horse to the Governor is to commit suicide and apologize.

Others are afraid, but Wei Zedudu is not afraid. On the way from Mongolia to Shanxi, the governor rode this horse all the way south, and even more painstakingly visited the Mongolian tribes and towns along the way. The Mongols were straightforward, and the emancipation of the herdsmen did greatly offend a group of Mongolian nobles. However, when was the Guangfu Army afraid of offending the old upper class, they killed the resistance, divided the pastures, built a science and technology promotion station, and united the masses to exterminate the horse bandits on the grassland. The Mongolian people immediately felt that the government was good, it was good.

In addition to forcing people to send their children to school, there are also various annoying requirements for Mongolian people to learn hygiene habits, whether it is learning to sell wool, or changing to drive a car, or building railways on a daily basis, the Mongolian people have no opinion. There were many Mongol soldiers in the cavalry unit of the Liberation Army.

Now the governor himself rode to the herdsmen, and the Mongols rejoiced. The riders who spontaneously followed behind the governor gathered tens of thousands. The elder reverently carried a large portrait of the Governor and meekly followed the Governor all the way south. The young man was a horseman, hoping to be seen by the governor from afar in order to gain favor. If Wei Zedu raised his arms at this time, probably these herdsmen who worship the strong will follow Du Du to sweep the world.

Governor Wei Zedu didn't care about these bustles, and his feeling on the way south was that "the people's lives have improved, but they are still not rich". However, we should not blame the local comrades for their ineffective work, and their education level is really stuck in different regions. In Mongolia, Chinese and Chinese characters are not well spoken, and it is not easy to expect these herders to quickly convert into accepted modern laborers.

In addition, after the extermination of the upper Mongolian strata, the performance of the old middle strata was commendable. In the spirit of following the strong, these people have a kind of obedience that surprises Weese. Let the book be read, let the work be the work. The disobedient ones were killed in the Strike Hard Campaign, and the rest were obedient. The degree of sinicization of these people is quite unusual, Mandarin can already be understood by Wei Ze, and many of them have become civil servants at all levels.

Wei Ze doesn't care what others think, in his opinion, the Mongolian region can really be regarded as the people's will, and the rest is to lead the people into the era of industrialization. What Wei Ze didn't know was that after this visit, every family in Mongolia offered Wei Ze's portrait. His prestige in Mongolia surpassed that of the local living Buddha and became a living bodhisattva in the hearts of the Mongolian people. This is understandable, it was Wei Zedu who brought modern technology and medical care to Mongolia, and it was the Liberation Army. This is already a miracle in the eyes of the Mongolian people. No matter how the living Buddhas could recite sutras, the people had never received such benefits from the living Buddhas. Not to mention that there is money to listen to the recitation of the Buddha's sutras, and most of the practical support received from the government comes at a very small cost. If this is not a living bodhisattva, what is a living bodhisattva?

Jumping into the Shanxi territory, Wei Ze's horse got on the train and went to Beijing, and Wei Ze and the comrades of the inspection team went straight to Taiyuan. Recently, Wei Ze has heard a lot about Taiyuan, and the struggle of the Shanxi Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government has become more and more intense. Wei Xiushan united a number of departments, worked hard to follow the mass line, held frequent meetings and investigations, let grassroots comrades and party members speak and speak, and put forward suggestions for amending many systems according to the opinions of grassroots comrades. The resistance of Sima Ping, secretary of the provincial party committee, was also quite fierce, and the struggle between the upper line and the grassroots line was that the public said that the public was justified, and the mother said that the mother was reasonable. Weeser was eager to go on a field trip. For decades, Wei Ze has shown an overwhelming advantage in the center, and there are many people who dare to tell the truth to Wei Ze, and there are really few who dare to fight with Wei Ze.

Since Datong, Wei Ze has felt that Shanxi's economy is indeed not very good. The cities of Shanxi are not big, and the streets can barely be seen, but on both sides of the streets are a large number of low bungalows and a small number of gray brick buildings. Not to mention that there is no way to compare with Nanjing, and there is no way to compare with Hebei, which is not economically developed.

The governor inspected, and Sima Ping, Wei Xiushan and others were quite excited. In the conference room, Wei Ze left only two people and a few Wei Ze's entourage. After everyone sat down, Wei Ze smiled and said, "You two comrades will tell me your views on the current Shanxi. ”

This question was too unexpected, Sima Ping was stunned, but he still took the lead in speaking, "I think Shanxi can be regarded as a country and a country." ”

Hearing Sima Ping say such a steady word, Wei Ze turned his head to look at Wei Xiushan. Wei Xiushan couldn't help pursing his lips, and he said: "It's true that life can be lived now, but if you want to make life better, you have encountered too many problems." The Governor told me to say, and all I could say was that I was stuck in my throat. ”

After all, it was a provincial-level cadre, even if the confrontation was serious, Wei Xiushan did not deny Shanxi's achievements. Weser was very satisfied with this. The arrangement of Wei Xiushan to be the governor is to let Wei Xiushan do a good job in Shanxi's work and promote Shanxi's development. If Wei Xiushan came up and said bad things about Shanxi first, Wei Ze could probably only train Wei Xiushan first.

"Governor, I think there is something wrong with Comrade Wei Xiushan's attitude. What is like a fish in the throat, can someone not let him speak? What is he blocking? Sima Ping saw that the governor did not mean to criticize Wei Xiushan, so he could only take the lead in firing the cannon, "Comrade Wei Xiushan does not discuss with the comrades in the province when he encounters an accident now, and he runs down to toss things around." After tossing, he ran back to force the comrades of the provincial party committee. It seems that not agreeing to his plan is a violation of heaven. ”

"This is obviously the problem that the grassroots comrades see, and the difficulties they encounter are different from what we see. What kind of toss is this? If you want to say that this is a toss, then I will memorize the name of this toss. Wei Xiushan also fought-for-tat and did not back down.

Seeing that the two of them were going to be energetic, Wei Ze waved his hand, "Then you can tell me your views on the situation at the grassroots level." ”

When Sima Ping returned home in the evening, he saw his second son Sima Ji pointing at him and scolding, "You useless thing, what will you do besides causing trouble for me?" If you hadn't offended the Governor, how could your father and I be looked down upon by the Governor. You wait, when I am dismissed, Lao Tzu will beat you rabbit cub to death first. ”

Sima Ping's wife saw that her husband was angry enough, so she hurriedly pushed Sima Ji back to his room and pulled her husband to the study. She asked gently, "Could it be that the governor said something?" ”

"What else can the Governor say? Isn't it just that I can't do it? Moreover, that Wei Xiushan also sued me in front of the governor, and actually poked out the matter of the black coal kiln. What do you think the Governor can think of me? This is all the thing that the rabbit cub made about, before he made a fuss, where did Wei Xiushan dare to talk to me like this. The more he talked, the more angry he became, Sima Ping raised his hand and threw a teacup, trying to stand up and beat Sima Ji. His wife persuaded Sima Ping to continue to stay in the study.

Sima Ji listened to his father's faintly audible angry scolding, he sat still at first, then suddenly stood up, went to the corner of the room, took out a bottle of wine, and began to pour it violently.