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This kid is crazy! This was He Changfu's first reaction when he heard that Yang Xue would send subsidies directly to the villages.
In the cold wind of the roar, the first snow of 1999 came unexpectedly.
On the 30th of December, the goose-feathered snow was blowing all night, and in the early morning of the 31st, the snow covered the sky and the sun, and the earth seemed to be buried in the snow.
Yang Xue stood in front of the window, looking at the white world, the earth was quiet and peaceful, and Ma Xiong came from afar, leaving a deep footprint.
"Secretary Yang, the snow on this dog day has sealed the mountains!" Entering the door, Ma Xiong couldn't stop stomping his feet and holding his hands, and the snow flakes on his eyebrows had frozen into ice.
"Seal it! Anyway, we have already distributed the subsidy to the villages, and the people in the villages are ready to survive this difficult winter! ”
"This ......" Ma Xiong wanted to speak again, but the worried look on his face was still revealed.
"What's wrong? What's the situation? Yang Xue noticed Ma Xiong's expression, "You tell the truth!" ”
"Secretary Yang, although the subsidy has been distributed to the masses, I am afraid that the masses have not bought things......"
"What?" Yang Xue turned her head suddenly, "You make it clear!" ”
"That's the case, Secretary Yang, the people in the countryside are used to living a hard life, if it weren't for the intolerability, they wouldn't have prepared cold materials in advance!" Ma Xiong said with difficulty.
Yang Xue stared at Ma Xiong, her eyes revealing fierceness, "Old Ma, you are an old office, since you know these situations, why didn't you say it earlier?" If we give out subsidies but it doesn't work, what is the use of us giving them? ”
"Secretary Yang, I ......" Ma Xiong sweated under Yang Xue's fierce accountability, "Secretary Yang, I thought you knew ......"
"Know a fart!" Yang Xue couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Go and let Xinzhao drive, let's go to the village and have a look!" ”
Ma Xiong agreed to go, but Yang Xue's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, as Ma Xiong said, the rural people are used to suffering, if they are not forced to do it, how can they prepare a lot of cold materials?
The heavy snow is still flying all over the sky, and the icy world is biting cold, Yang Xue, Ma Xiong, and Huang Xinzhao came to Huangzhuang Village together, which is also the seat of the township government.
Huang Zhengkun, the party secretary of Huangzhuang Village, rushed to the village committee as soon as possible, and Yang Xue looked at Huang Zhengkun, "Huang Zhishu, how is the subsidy distributed?" ”
"It's all sent!" Huang Zhengkun was surprised, "Secretary Yang, why do you think of these questions now?" ”
"Oh well! Let's take a look at two random households! Yang Xue turned her head to Ma Xiong and said, "Old Ma, take out the roster, I'll pick two!" ”
Ma Xiong and Huang Zhengkun glanced at each other, and Huang Zhengkun smiled breathlessly: "Secretary Yang, it's so cold, you come to my house to sit down, the farmer's house, and let Director Ma represent you......"
"I must go!" Yang Xue stretched out her hand to snatch the roster from Ma Xiong's hand, and Huang Zhengkun's panic made Yang Xue's heart more and more bottomless.
Yang Xue picked two households in the roster, one was the oldest, Huang Chunyuan, a 76-year-old man who lived alone, and Huang Zhengxiang, the head of the other household, was 32 years old and a family of four.
Huang Zhengkun said that Huang Chunyuan originally had a son, who had a car accident when he went out to work, and did not catch the perpetrator, so he was helpless and became the poorest person in the village.
There is no courtyard wall, two brick houses, and a shack, which is all Huang Chunyuan's belongings, Huang Zhengkun shouted outside: "Uncle Chunyuan, Secretary Yang of the township has come to see you!" ”
No one agreed, Huang Zhengkun smiled: "This old man may still be in the bed, I'll go in and take a look!" ”
It seems that in order to confirm Huang Zhengkun's conjecture, two coughing sounds came from the brick house, Huang Zhengkun walked in, and after a while, Huang Zhengkun walked out again, "Secretary Yang, Uncle Chunyuan is sick, you go in first, I'll go to a doctor to see him!" ”
As soon as he entered the door, a smell came to his face, the room was pitch black, Ma Xiong found the switch in the dark, pulled it, but the light would not turn on, Huang Chunyuan coughed and lit the kerosene lamp, "The lamp is broken!" ”
In the messy room, it doesn't seem to be warmer than the outside, and there is even a stinging coldness, Yang Xue frowned, not letting an old man spend the winter alone, not letting a family spend the winter in the cold, now it seems to be a joke.
"Uncle, do you have a subsidy?" Ma Xiong had already seen Yang Xue's unhappiness, and hurriedly asked this crucial question.
"Hair ...... ...... sent it" Huang Chunyuan said while coughing, and Yang Xue then asked, "Then why didn't the old man go shopping?" ”
"No money......
"You don't have any money, Uncle Chunyuan!" Huang Zhengkun walked in with the village doctor, "Secretary Yang, let the doctor show Uncle Chunyuan!" ”
"Hmm!" Yang Xue gave up the position of the village doctor, but Huang Chunyuan's words had already caught his attention, no money, why no money? Didn't you just pay a subsidy?
Huang Zhengkun arranged for someone to cook for Huang Chunyuan again, and brought a stove over, the room instantly warmed up, Huang Zhengkun said apologetically: "Secretary Yang, it's my fault, I was negligent, don't worry, such a situation will not happen again!" ”
Yang Xue stepped forward and patted Huang Chunyuan's hand, "Uncle, you have a good rest, and then I will come to see you!" ”
Huang Chunyuan said on the side: "Uncle Chunyuan, this is Secretary Yang from the township, come to comfort you, don't you thank Secretary Yang?" ”
Huang Chunyuan's eyes showed gratitude, and he struggled to get up, but his limbs were weak, so he could only cough and hold Yang Xue's hand.
The lonely old man seems to be moved by this warm moment, right? How long has he not felt this warmth?
When he went out, Yang Xue couldn't calm down for a long time, he couldn't forget the lonely eyes of the old man, and his dying body, how many such situations are there in this village? How many more such old people? What about the whole township?
Yang Xue didn't know, but he was sure now that it was definitely not this one, nor was it this village.
The group came to Huang Zhengxiang's house again, which is completely different from Huang Chunyuan, Huang Zhengxiang's house is as warm as spring, a room of people is playing mahjong lively, someone recognized Yang Xue, and immediately shouted loudly: "It's Secretary Yang in the township!" ”
Yang Xue looked around, although there was no courtyard wall and two brick houses, but the room was equipped with electrical appliances, and a large coal fire was placed in the center of the house, burning vigorously.
"Hello everyone!" Yang Xue smiled and shook hands one by one, chatted with everyone a few words of homely things, Yang Xue asked Huang Zhengxiang: "Are the food and heating supplies at home sufficient?" ”
"I've been prepared for a long time!" Huang Zhengxiang had a very loud voice, "Yang, the people of Huangzhuang Village are now feeling the warmth of the party at home, it is Secretary Yang who has given us this warmth, I have to thank you on behalf of the people of Huangzhuang!" ”
"On behalf of a fart, the branch secretary is the representative! But Secretary Yang, when the masses in Huangzhuang mention you, there is nothing that they don't boast, Xiaohuangzhuang Township has been giving cold subsidies to the masses for so many years! "The people around are gossiping, but there is only one content, praising Yang Xue.
Yang Xue waved her hand, "As long as you can survive the winter safely, I will rest assured, as for thank you, you have to thank your Huang Zhishu, he has implemented the work well, so that you can enjoy the warmth!" ”
Everyone laughed in the room, and in the laughter, Yang Xue put her mind at ease, the money was finally not in vain, as long as the masses could survive the winter safely, his 200,000 yuan would not be spent in vain.
The heavy snow lasted for two days, and did not stop until noon on the 31st, according to the Lijing City TV broadcast, this heavy snowfall is the largest in nearly 30 years, and it is likely to continue in the next two days.
According to the regulations, the township should have a three-day holiday, Yang Xue arranged for Huang Hongguang, Chen Long, and Huang Xingyuan to lead the class, and asked Ma Xiong to arrange for the comrades of the organ to be on duty, and then drove straight to Lijing to participate in the tenth anniversary of the Dijing Group.
The world covered in silver, everywhere is white, Yang Xueche drove very slowly, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at Lijing, the sky was gradually darkening, the neon of the city flashed colorful light, and this overwhelming white jade flawless, the bustling city was embellished into a crystal world.
In front of the Imperial Plaza Hotel, the lights are brilliant, a thick red carpet is laid out between the door and the lobby, countless men wearing headsets and black clothes on both sides of the carpet are cruising, and the huge parking lot is already full of luxury cars, Yang Xue's Santana 2000, but the most inconspicuous one, Yang Xue is also very conscious, and parks the car in an inconspicuous position.
When I entered the lobby, I was tapped on the shoulder, "You're here too?" ”
The voice is crisp and pleasant, Yang Xue knows without looking at it, it is Lan Xuexin.
The white down jacket covers Lan Xuexin's delicate curves, but it also reflects Lan Xuexin's delicate and elegant face, which is as crystal as jade, and there are many beauties in the hall, but the temperament is as elegant as Lan Xuexin, but it is unique.
So Yang Xue immediately found that she had become the focus of attention in the hall, "It turned out to be Miss Lan, you are so beautiful, you are going to host the show tonight, right?" ”
"Well, I'm going to host the show, but tonight's protagonist isn't ...... me"
Lan Xue didn't finish her words, but she saw Yang Xue's eyes and looked straight behind her.
Lan Xuexin turned her head and her breathing straightened immediately.
Time seems to stand still at this moment, whether male or female, as long as they look at her, their eyes are reluctant to leave, the surroundings are quiet, no one dares to breathe, it seems that a little louder will scare her in front of her.
No one can bear it, no one is willing to give it.
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