Sit?

Zhu Da looked at the stone chairs by the rockery pool and hesitated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are a total of six stone chairs under the rockery, one high and five short, the high one is about the same as the normal high-backed chair, and the short ones are like a small horse, not so much a stone chair as a stone pier.

Now the legendary President Yang sits on that high stone chair, where do you let others sit? Zhu Da thought to himself, do you want to sit on those small stone piers?

If you sit down, you must have to bend your legs, and the posture like squatting on the toilet is very unsightly. If only this was the case, but there was another problem, sitting on the stone pier, the whole person had to be a lot shorter than President Yang who was sitting on the high-backed stone chair, and he had to tilt his head to speak.

How can this work? This is even more than the window for the Letters and Visits Office to receive petitioners. He Zhu Da is the secretary of the provincial capital city district party committee, and the only son of Secretary Wang is standing next to him, even if the Standing Committee of the provincial party committee receives them, they can't let them sit on this cold bench, right?

However, Zhu Da was a rather sleek old fritter, and he was not the first to make a statement, but glanced at Wang Qianming first.

Seeing that Wang Qianming's face was also uncertain, and he had no intention of sitting on the stone bench, Zhu Da breathed a sigh of relief, if Wang Gongzi didn't sit, he wouldn't have to sit, if Wang Gongzi sit, then he would have to sit if he was a hundred unhappy.

"Huh?" Yang Xiaoqian glanced at it and saw that the two of them were standing in place without moving, so he waved his hand, "Keep one." ”

"Yes, President." The young man who led Wang Zhu and the two of them in answered, stepped forward three or two times and stacked the four stone chairs together, and walked away easily, leaving only the one closest to Yang Xiaoqian.

In the face of these two people, Yang Xiaoqian's attitude is very simple, just stand if you don't want to sit. This is a habit that Yang Xiaoqian developed when he was the president of the Yuanjiang Rescue Association, in order to improve the efficiency of reporting, there is generally only one chair in the president's office, unless there is a major contribution to the people of Yuanjiang and the war against corpses, others will never be qualified to sit in the president's office.

This is a detail that the members of the Far Rescue Association know, but Zhu Da doesn't understand the situation, so he can't understand it.

What does that mean? Zhu Da was confused, is this going to give them a new chair or what's going on, is there any deep meaning in leaving just a stone chair?

Soon Zhu Da understood the "deep meaning", the chairman Yang raised his legs, rested on the lower stone chair, put his right leg on his left leg, stretched his waist, and was content.

After being silent for a while, Zhu Da saw that this President Yang was reading by himself, without looking at himself, and his temples on both sides of his qi were beating with his heart, so he couldn't hold his breath and stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yang, I am Zhu Da, Secretary of the Changjiang District Party Committee of Nandu City, and I came to talk to you about the transformation of shantytowns. ”

"Oh." Yang Xiaoqian didn't raise his head, and said flatly, "I don't have much time, you make a long story short, just report briefly." ”

"Huh." Wang Qianming couldn't help but let out a yin and yang weird sound, and then shook his head with a sneer.

Report?

Let the secretary of the district party committee come to the door in person, wait for you to take a nap, and let the secretary of the district party committee make a long story short and report briefly? Who do you think you are? Mayor? Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee? A yellow-mouthed child who didn't have any hair grown, thinking that he had fought a war was amazing, how could he be so arrogant? Wang Qianming's sneering gaze flashed under his gold-rimmed glasses, if it weren't for the fact that the shantytown renovation project he was in hand needed the support of public opinion, he would definitely turn around and leave now.

"Okay, then I'll give you a brief report."

Wang Qianming was stunned for a moment, stared at Zhu Da beside him with round eyes, and couldn't believe what he heard.

Zhu Da cautiously stepped forward, staggered Wang Qianming's surprised gaze, and lowered his head slightly to organize the language.

Wang Qianming was born with a golden key, pampered since he was a child, no matter where he goes, most of the time others look at his color, and he spends most of his time abroad, and has little experience in dealing with high-ranking people in China. But Zhu Da is different, Zhu Da was born in the countryside, does not have any political resources, and relies on himself to crawl and roll in this big dye vat, and has long practiced the ability to see people.

Before Yang Xiaoqian responded, Zhu Da still had great anger and dissatisfaction, but he couldn't bear it because of the depth of the city government. But hearing Yang Xiaoqian's sentence "make a long story short, report simply" was like a monstrous flood, which suddenly flooded the anger in Zhu Da's heart, and his heart was agitated.

There is no other reason, Zhu Da, as the secretary of the district party committee of the developed urban area of the provincial capital, has a lot of experience in receiving superior leaders, and is very familiar with the style of the superiors.

The appearance of this young man just now reminded Zhu Da of the former secretary of the provincial party committee of Jiangbei Province, the kind of aura that is not angry and self-authoritative, and the aura of power, the natural and unpretentious posture, and the light but unquestionable tone, which are by no means something that ordinary people can imitate at will. And compared with the retired secretary of the provincial party committee, the aura around the young man in front of him is more than equal, a little less subtle and introverted, a little more domineering, a pair of eyes open and close as if there is a sword and sword, and the sea of blood is monstrous.

There are only two kinds of people who can make Zhu Da feel like this, either they can perform official authority, a rare actor-level actor in China, or they are feudal officials who have held power in a high position for a long time.

If you really want to compare, maybe the number of the former is even less, they will not appear in film and television dramas, but they all appear in places like Tiananmen Square in Shangjing and the Great Hall of the People, playing high-ranking officials, "meeting" local officials and CEOs of private enterprises, and deceiving one accurately. A few years ago, there were many local officials whose intelligence was not in place and could not keep up with the information, and when they went to Beijing, they were bluffed by these old liars and did not know their own mothers.

But to be such an actor, not only must he be an old actor, but he must also have an environment that is impregnated with officialdom, and the young man in front of him may not have this kind of talent and resources, right? Thinking of him breaking out of that hellish place, crossing the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, his true identity is about to be revealed.

Zhu Da is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to get into today's position, guess the answer, and then carefully recall the various news that has been spread by Jiangbei officialdom recently, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, how dare he have any temper, obediently stepped forward, bent over and began to report like a little secretary.

"That's right, Mr. Yang, the provincial party committee has already held a meeting and decided to prepare all the resettlement work before all the people in Yuanjiang withdraw from Yuanjiang. The resettlement process is simple to say, but in reality it is 12 percent complex, first of all, the housing problem, then the employment problem, then the children's schooling problem, and finally the environmental impact problem. These problems are co-managed by different departments, and it is very difficult to coordinate under cross-management, and it will definitely be a mess. ”

After a pause, Zhu Da glanced at Yang Xiaoqianjing's face, and after careful consideration, he continued: "Besides, more than 200,000 people are equivalent to a small county town, and it is a big problem to move anywhere easily, and a little carelessness will cause serious social problems. Even if some of the more than 200,000 people will defect to relatives and friends in other provinces and cities, it is still difficult for the rest to be managed, Chairman Yang, and besides, the comrades of the Yuanjiang Municipal Party Committee know a little bit about the situation in Yuanjiang and have experienced so many things, and it is not necessarily how many people are willing to part with their Yuanjiang compatriots. ”

"Hey, to put it mildly, we don't want to separate the people of Yuanjiang, because the people who come down from the battlefield will have some residual problems, both physical and psychological, and the most feared thing is the lack of identity, it is difficult to quickly integrate into the society, if there are no familiar and similar companions around, it is easy to go to a strange city rashly, it is easy to lose touch with the society, and if the situation is serious, a little carelessness will cause a public security incident."

"Think about it, so many people cut zombies and kill zombies has become an instinct and a habit, if there are a few sleepwalking, get up in the middle of the night and cut down people outside as zombies, or have a conflict with people and don't control their emotions and give people ...... If such a thing happens, not only will the government have to bear great responsibility, but the other people of Yuanjiang will also fall into great passivity. ”

"Click"

Yang Xiaoqian closed the book, looked at Zhu Da for the first time since Wang Zhu and the others entered the door, and then opened his mouth and said into the air: "Move a chair here." ”