Chapter 607: Guotai Min'an (I)
After Yan Zhenzhi's proposal to improve the social security system for workers and peasants was passed and deliberated, all the relevant drafts of the Fourth Five-Year Plan, which lasted for nearly seven days, were adopted.
The two newspapers also published articles one after another.
On the 27th day of the 42nd year of the Emperor's Ming Dynasty, in the Minglian Auditorium on East Chang'an Avenue in Beijing, the summary of the Third Five-Year Plan and the opening of the Fourth Five-Year Plan ended, and the plenary meeting adopted the "Cabinet on the formulation of the Fourth Five-Year Plan for the Development of the Ming Dynasty Economy and National Development and the next five years of long-term goals, the "Draft" was officially established in the cabinet and will be officially implemented nationwide on the New Year's Day of the 43rd year of the Emperor's Ming Dynasty, as the No. 1 policy of the New Year's Cabinet.
The new "Fourth Five-Year Plan Policy" has defined the guiding ideology, goals, tasks and related measures for the development of the Ming Dynasty in the political, economic, social, industrial and peasant fields during the Fourth Five-Year Plan period, and has drawn a grand blueprint for the country's development in the next five years.
The following are the areas covered and the specific rules of the Fourth Five-Year Plan Policy......"
The affairs of the newspaper and periodical distribution of the world do not need Zhu Yunwen and the cabinet to worry about, they are all busy celebrating the festival now.
It's another New Year.
This year's Spring Festival is much more lively than when I first moved to Beijing last year, mainly because more and more people from other places have moved to settle down, so that Beijing's population has exceeded the one million mark.
The effect of urban concentration is beginning to emerge and is growing at a very high rate.
On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the fireworks in the sky were bright, and the laughter of a city drunk Zhu Yunjio's heart.
It turns out that being able to see so many people enjoying the prosperity and peace is the proudest place for a leader, and this pride is even far greater than how many frontiers have been opened up by the good news of the front.
On the first day of the new year, Zhu Yunwen ran out of the palace after accepting the big greeting of hundreds of officials in the Huagai Palace, and was originally going to find Zhu Zhi to play cards together, but the latter was in a hurry and couldn't sit still.
"Why are you going?"
"The gymnasium in Yiyou District was completed and unveiled today, and the minister has to show his face."
Zhu Yunwen suddenly smiled, as early as the eve of moving the capital, Zhu Zhi ran to Beijing one step ahead of the central government to find a way, the first thing the chairman of the FIFA and Daming Football Association came to Beijing was to build a team and build a gymnasium.
"Let's go, I'll take a look."
As soon as he heard that the emperor was also going to participate, Zhu Zhi smiled even more: "That's really good." ”
Sitting in the car, Zhu Yunwen looked at Zhu Zhi with a leisurely face and sighed with emotion.
"Uncle Zhi, your appearance is no different from that of twenty years ago, and you are still so handsome."
In terms of age, Zhu Zhi and Zhu Yunwen are the same age, but the uncle and nephew sit together and watch through, but Zhu Yunwen is more like Zhu Zhi's uncle.
"Hehe, the minister has a good attitude, plus he returned to Nanjing from Liaodong back then, and he has played all these decades."
Zhu Yunwen nodded with a smile when he said this, very much in agreement.
As the first player in the capital, Zhu Zhi, in his life, he has really played with others for several lifetimes.
What makes Zhu Yunwen most pleased is that in the past 20 years, Zhu Zhi and his lineage of Liao kings have not caused Zhu Yunwen or the imperial court a little trouble.
There was once one year in Nanjing, in the cold winter, Zhu Zhi was drinking outside, drunk too much and went home, the axle of the car wheel was broken halfway, that is, the street was empty, Zhu Zhi was reluctant to ride back to his home, and took the coachman and the two all the way back to his home.
Enjoys eating, drinking, and having fun, but never causes trouble.
The biggest thing that made a fuss was nothing more than grabbing the Oiran with someone in the Qinglou, spending a lot of money unjustly, and there was nothing to do.
"The minister has brocade clothes and jade food in this life, chic and free, and nine out of nine people in the world have to envy the minister, who is in a hurry to live to this extent, and the white face is not pure."
Or say that Zhu Zhi lives well.
"Slowly speaking, nine out of nine in the world is what even I envy."
Zhu Yunwen didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly asked: "If I hadn't ascended the throne back then, and my grandfather chose you to be the emperor, would you do it?" ”
The carriage cooled down for a moment, and the eyes of the two happy people who were dozing off leisurely widened.
After saying this, Zhu Yunwen also regretted it, for fear of scaring Zhu Zhi, and was just about to say no, but Zhu Zhi had already opened his mouth over there.
"Don't do it, the minister has self-knowledge, a person in this life to live in which bowl of rice is fate, the minister's ability, slow to say the emperor, you let me go to Liaodong to be a political envoy, the minister can't do well, and the people's livelihood is not good. However, the minister can carry forward this football sports career or something. ”
At the end, Zhu Zhi laughed, and Zhu Yunwen also laughed.
Neither of them dwelled on the previous gaffe, and quickly changed the topic, and the car drove steadily into the newly completed gymnasium.
On the first day of the new year, the stadium was also deserted, with only a few hundred workers cleaning the site after the completion of the project.
When the car came in, they all looked around, and suddenly their eyes straightened.
Because everyone recognized that this was the Son of Heaven.
The sound of long live suddenly resounded through the dome, and Zhu Yunwen also walked out of the room, standing on the wheel and waving to these workers, and when the voice quieted down, Zhu Yunwen asked Zhu Zhi who was next to him.
"What's the name of this gymnasium?"
"Beijing Gymnasium."
Choosing a name or something is the most troublesome, Zhu Zhi scratched his head: "The minister is too lazy to think about it, there is a Nanjing Gymnasium in Nanjing, and this one is simply called Beijing Gymnasium, which is very worry-free." ”
"How can this work?"
Zhu Yun snorted and raised objections: "Beijing is a place name that can be used as a prefix, and the stadium must have its own name." ”
"Then you can get one."
Zhu Yunwen looked around the audience, even those workers were waiting quietly, and they smiled at the moment.
"This gymnasium was built by our hard workers, let's call it the Workers' Gymnasium, the Beijing Workers' Gymnasium."
In the stadium, applause and long live roared again.
After getting out of the car, Zhu Yunwen took Zhu Zhi to the venue to unveil the plaque in the gymnasium, and after pulling down the red cloth, he said: "This plaque will be remade today, and the word worker must be added." ”
"Yes, the minister is going to send someone to do it soon, and he will replace it tonight."
Zhu Yun nodded his head, walked to the group of workers who were isolated by Jinyiwei not far away, and were excited and nervous outside the safety line, beckoning with a smile: "Hard work, big guy, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, good New Year, I wish you all the best in the new year." ”
Is the emperor greeting us for the New Year?
The workers and masters were both excited and scared, and immediately knelt down to kowtow, Zhu Yunwen waved away a few brocade guards who were blocking the way, and helped up the first middle-aged worker: "On such a good day, kneel anything, get up." Let's say okay first, I never bring money with me when I go out, and you don't even kowtow to me and give you New Year's money. ”
The big guys were all happy, but Zhu Zhiming followed with a clear eye: "The minister has a little bit on him." ”
"Yes, then take it out and give the workers a New Year's lottery."
Unceremoniously confiscated the pile of thousand-yuan bills that Zhu Zhi was carrying, Zhu Yunwen picked a few brocade guards, which were sent one by one, and in the end there were still dozens of empty-handed, Zhu Yunwen also explained.
"It's okay if you don't get it, I'll have someone write down your name and send someone to send you home."
Cheers of thanks came one after another.
After waiting for a while, the middle-aged man who was first helped up by Zhu Yunwen smiled stupidly: "Seeing your father today is the happiest thing for us this year, as the old saying goes, seeing a noble person on the first day of the new year can prosper for a whole year, you are not only a nobleman, you are a real dragon, a great blessing star and a great savior for the people of the world, we are afraid that we will be prosperous for a lifetime." ”
Everyone was happy, that is, Zhu Zhi and Shuangxi behind Zhu Yunwen were also smiling brightly, and the level of this was good.
"What a savior." Looking at the hundreds of happy smiling faces around him, Zhu Yunwen, who was standing in the center, said loudly: "I should be you, the great steward and orderly of the people of the world, for the people and for you."
If I can see you having a happy and peaceful holiday, it means that I, the emperor, my cabinet, and the imperial court have made achievements, and whether your life is good or not, whether you are comfortable or not is the examination paper you gave me.
I am a candidate and a paper maker, and the broad masses of the people in the world are the ones who mark and mark the papers.
Today, the big guys go home early after work, accompany the family to celebrate the festival and have a good New Year's dinner. ”
Everyone responded with warm applause, and Zhu Zhi coaxed.
"Then let's give Your Majesty a New Year's greeting together."
This proposal received a warm response from everyone, and under the guidance of Zhu Zhi, hundreds of people in the museum spoke in unison.
"Father Saint Bow!"