Pressing the answer button, Dong Dingfang said, "Hello...... Be...... Be...... That's the number...... Good. ”

When Dong Dingfang answered the phone, people stared at Dong Dingfang, which was not only people's habitual reaction, but also wanted to find something from his face. But people didn't see anything, it seemed to be a normal call.

Putting down the phone, Dong Dingfang said: "There is a fax for me, and the party and government office will pick it up immediately." ”

Glancing at Director Zhou, who was receiving the other party's signal, Yang Xiaomin immediately got up: "Okay, secretary, where did you get the fax?" ”

Dong Dingfang did not answer Yang Xiaomin, but said to Jia Xianglan again: "Deputy Township Chief Jia, you follow Xiao Yang and pick it up in person." ”

"Okay." Jia Xianglan immediately responded and walked out of the house with Yang Xiaomin.

"Come, continue the procedure just now, bring flowers, and we will wear red flowers for the heroes who have returned from studying." Dong Dingfang was smiling again, as if there was a smile in the pockmarked pit.

Seeing Secretary Dong's smile, people's emotions were brought into that festive atmosphere again, but Chu Tianqi's mind flew to that fax.

"Lao Li, why don't you help me, let's come together?" Dong Dingfang's very casual tone interrupted Li Xiaohe's thoughts.

I heard the contempt in the other party's tone, but at this time, Li Xiaohe had to smile and respond: "Okay." ”

At this juncture, under the command of the organizing committee, eleven returnees from the provincial capital stood in a row in the open space in the front row; Two young female civil servants each hold a large red flower on a tray and stand at opposite ends of the line.

Dong and Li came to each end of the line, picked up the big red flower in the tray, and put it on the body of the person on the edge.

"Click", "click", the propaganda committee pressed the camera shutter at the right time.

Soon, the second saffron was held in the tray again, and the secretary and the township chief put it on for the people again. In this way, after five rounds of wearing, only Qin Mingsheng who was standing in the middle was left empty on his chest.

Dong Dingfang picked up the last big red flower and stretched out to Qin Mingsheng: "Deputy Township Mayor Qin, the township party committee thanks you for your dedication and efforts, and I hope you will not live up to the expectations of the township party committee, and you must continue to do this work well and make insole production an industry." ”

"Thank you, secretary, we will work hard to do this work well and live up to the trust and expectations of the township party committee and government." Qin Mingsheng hurriedly confessed.

"Hehe, I hope Deputy Township Chief Qin can do what he says and match his words with deeds." As he spoke, Dong Dingfang put the red flower on Qin Mingsheng's neck.

Qin Mingsheng hurriedly cooperated, slung it cross-body on his chest.

"Click", "click", the shutter sound starts again.

Li Xiaohe, who was standing on the side, did not stop at wearing saffron, but cast his eyes on the courtyard. He saw that Jia Xianglan and Yang Xiaomin had just turned around from the aisle and were walking towards the conference room, and Jia Xianglan was holding a piece of paper in her hand.

"Lao Li, come, take a photo with everyone." Dong Dingfang called Li Xiaohe in time.

"Oh." In response, Li Xiaohe followed Dong Dingfang's example and stood at the other end of the team.

"Click", "click", a few shutter sounds sounded, leaving a photo of thirteen people taking a group photo.

"Okay, okay." Dong Dingfang took the lead and applauded.

The door opened, Jia Xianglan and Yang Xiaomin walked into the house, and Jia Xianglan handed the paper in her hand to Dong Dingfang.

Stopping the applause, Dong Dingfang took the paper and browsed the contents of the paper. Soon, his face became gloomy, and he turned his head and swept towards the entire ranks, especially glaring at Qin Mingsheng who was looking at him fiercely.

People also seemed to feel the abnormal atmosphere, and the applause stopped at the right time, and their eyes fell on Secretary Dong.

Dong Dingfang let out a long sigh and let out a muffled snort, then walked up to the rostrum and turned to all the people in the audience.

At this time, everyone found that the smile on Secretary Dong's face had disappeared, and then his face was full of coldness and his eyes were sharp.

Sen Leng's gaze fell on the standing queue again, sweeping over the faces of each member, including the ten female students, including Qin Mingsheng and Li Xiaohe.

In the face of the secretary's cold gaze, some people bowed their heads to avoid it, some people dodged their eyes, and some people greeted each other suspiciously, but Li Xiaohe looked at each other coldly.

Since noticing Li Xiaohe's "provocation", Dong Dingfang did not show weakness and was aggressive, and finally snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Qin Mingsheng's face.

Noticing the gloomy eyes on Ma's face, Qin Mingsheng couldn't help but feel shocked and worried.

Dong Dingfang's face softened slightly, and Xu Xu asked, "Deputy Township Chief Qin, what did you do during your time in the provincial capital?" ”

I've already said it just now, and the other party has already made a positive evaluation, so why do you ask again? It doesn't seem like the tone is right. Although he was suspicious, Qin Mingsheng still replied honestly: "After receiving the task of leading the team, I didn't dare to slack off, and began to actively connect the students to the provincial capital to study in the relevant suitability, contact with Zuxia Caiyun Co., Ltd., and also connect with the training school." During the whole process of starting from the township, I have always taken care of everyone's food and transportation problems, and after arriving at the school, I actively coordinated accommodation, study, meals, visits, inspections and other matters. During the study period, I was the logistics support officer for the students, so that everyone could eat well, live well, and study well; I also serve as a liaison for everyone, liaising with schools and teachers, so that people can learn really useful things, so that people can apply what they have learned, and let ......"

Although Dong Dingfang had already shown impatience on his face, he didn't interrupt halfway, but after the other party stopped, he immediately asked again: "You really care about everyone?" How do you care? ”

"I feel like I'm caring as much as I can. I strictly followed the instructions of the township chief, strictly followed the duties of the team leader, and conscientiously served the people, and did not dare to slack off. Qin Mingsheng replied.

"Really? So is Deputy Township Chief Dong really consistent with his words and deeds, is he really doing this? With a questioning tone, Dong Dingfang threw the question to the students, "What do you say?" ”

"Really caring, taking care of everything." The students replied almost in unison.

"Meticulous? Meticulous? Muttering twice in a row, Dong Dingfang asked again, "How to be meticulous?" To what extent? ”

The tone of the words is wrong, not like questioning whether it has really been done, but it has something else in it. The students were very difficult to answer, and no one wanted to answer.

The scene was quiet, very quiet, very dull. But it's not really calm, and many people's hearts have been in turmoil.

The eyes on Mazi's face emitted a light like a falcon again, and many people were extremely anxious, but also cold. But this light flame did not mean to withdraw, but increased its strength more and more, testing the psychological endurance of everyone standing.

Originally, it was a group photo, and Li Xiaohe also stood on the north side of the queue, and Dong Dingfang was also standing in this row at that time, but the other party was at the southernmost end of the queue at that time. As Jia Xianglan handed over the paper, Dong Dingfang left the queue in time and went to the rostrum. At that time, Li Xiaohe didn't fully react, so he didn't withdraw from the team in time, and when he realized it, it was inappropriate to walk out again, as if he was deliberately alienated from everyone. But now standing here, it has obviously become the object of Dong Dingfang's scrutiny, and Dong Dingfang seems to want such an effect.

What exactly does the surname Dong do? What's on this piece of paper? Where did the stuff come from? This thing doesn't seem to come out of nowhere, but it looks like a work of the moment. Li Xiaohe's heart churned with these questions.

"Tuk tuk", a sudden knock on the door, broke the silence of the scene.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and people saw a man in a postal uniform standing outside the door.

Dong Dingfang frowned and shook his face: "What's the matter?" We are in a meeting. ”

The postman took advantage of the situation to push open the door of the house, handed over an express bag, and said politely: "Secretary Dong, there is an urgent mail from you." ”

"Oh, I'll see." Dong Dingfang said, put the paper in his right hand on the table, and stretched out his left hand.

Jia Xianglan was really quick to react, immediately got up, took a step, took the express bag from the postman's hand, took two steps, and handed it over with both hands.

At the same time, the postman exited the house and closed the door.

Seemingly taking the bag casually, Dong Dingfang "stabbed" and tore off the seal.

"Click", a pile of hard paper slipped out of the bag and fell to the ground.

"What is this?" Jia Xianglan bent down to pick it up, and then said "ah", "This is not ......"

"Give it to me." Dong Dingfang stretched out his hand and "snatched" the pile of paper.

The eyes of the people were fixed on the pile, and they all craned their necks, or tilted their heads, to discern what was on it through the cracks. The person who was just standing just now shook the picture above, but he didn't see it too clearly, and the people behind him didn't see it. Now that it has been handed over by Jia and Dong, the thing has been lifted high, and it is also facing everyone, everyone sees that it is a pile of photos, and the top one seems to be a group photo of two people, as if it is ......

People were about to take a look, and the photo had been grabbed by Dong Dingfang. Glancing at the top photo, Dong Dingfang flipped through the next few photos, and then under the attention of everyone, he put the photo on the table and pulled out the paper in the express bag.

When Dong Dingfang took out the paper, most of the people caught a glimpse of a few big characters on the bag, "The secretary personally opened".

Opening the folded paper he had just taken out, Dong Dingfang looked at the content on it, looking at it, his chest rose and fell sharply, obviously choking with anger, and his hands seemed to be still trembling. He moved his legs, slowly walked to his seat, sat down, and stared at the paper in his hand again.

People noticed that Dong Dingfang's brows were furrowed tighter, his pockmarked face was darker, and the muscles of his cheeks were shaking back and forth from time to time, obviously gritting his teeth and trying his best to control his emotions. Many people are thinking about the imminent storm, and some are ready to see the excitement, while those standing are nervous, not knowing what will happen next.

Li Xiaohe is also not down-to-earth, he understands that this thing is definitely a "bomb", but he doesn't know how to blow it up. But he already had a premonition that he was going to be blown up.

"Good things you did, good things you did." Dong Dingfang "snapped", threw the paper on the table, and kept slapping the table with his right hand.