Pi Yan changed his words and said: "Actually, Guchi Fang just said well, if you talk about the natural scenery, the thistle cloud in the upper valley area is second to none, and the local area has always been known as the 'eight views of the thistle cloud'. The fly in the ointment is that the government does not have enough economic strength to engage in development. Let's take the current road, there are potholes everywhere, the leaders are not invisible, and they also want to do Jiyun tourism, but the county's finances are stretched, and each is more than willing to do it. Gu Chi's attention was still on these flowers, and he asked with interest: "This flower grows all over the field, it is so beautiful, I don't know what it is called?" Pi Yan smiled slightly and said, "As soon as I heard this, others knew that my brother was not a local. The flower is very common in thistle clouds, and it is simply known to everyone. Its name is thistle, known as thistle, is a perennial herb, distributed in many provinces in China, only in our place to grow unusually luxuriant, ditches and ridges, ravines and ravines, as far as the eye can see, abound. This flower blooms for a long time, with a flowering period of more than eight months, basically spanning three seasons a year, and can be seen from the beginning of spring to late autumn. This is where the name of thistle cloud comes from. At first glance, Gu Chi was amazed, as if he had seen a pearl from the ugly mussel, and suddenly discovered the other side of the thistle cloud. The little brother smiled: "Director Pi is literate, and even I, a native of the country, have been taught." Pi Yan was very modest, but his smile could not hide a sense of happiness.

Gu Chi sat in the back seat, just in time to see half of Pi Yan's head, and suddenly he was a little distracted, and began to ponder the person in front of him. Since the first meeting of the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau, he seems to take good care of himself, but the occasional mean words make people feel guilty. This person should not be a few years older than himself, but he looks old when he talks. On weekdays, he is familiar with the leaders, and he is in the comprehensive unit that drafts the text, so he must be a figure in the government office. Just now he can say that, at least it shows that he has a considerable level of education, if he is an incompetent straw bag, let him talk rhetorically, I am afraid it will be difficult to take on a heavy responsibility in the government. After thinking about it like this, Gu Chi felt that some things might be his own illusions, so he didn't think about it anymore.

The economic development of Jiyun County is fast in the east and slow in the west, but the terrain is high in the west and low in the east, with endless plains in the east and rolling mountains in the west. Walking from the county seat to the west, about 20 miles away, is the boundary of Xishan Township. Before leaving, Gu Chi had done some homework, and he had a rough idea of the situation in this township. The journey seemed short on wheels, and after chatting and talking, it was almost there.

The street appearance of Xishan Township is the same as its economic development level, and it is full of underdevelopment. The township government is an ordinary courtyard, and only a sign erected outside the gate declares that this is a first-level government. From a long distance, you can see a Honda Accord parked at the gate, and several people are standing next to it. After the car stopped, Jia Liren slowly got out of the car and shook hands with people in turn, while others followed. Gu Chi found out that Jiang Dingmao, director of the County Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, had arrived early, and was waiting here with Huo Dongzhi, Secretary of the Party Committee of Xishan Township, Su Xuewei, Mayor of Xishan Township, and others.

After a little greeting, Secretary Huo said with a smile: "County Magistrate Jia, welcome to our Xishan Township to guide the work!" Township Chief Su smiled and said the same thing. Jia Liren smiled and said: "Today, I made a special trip to find fault with you, mainly to see if the renovation of dilapidated houses has been done solidly. Secretary Huo said with a smile: "Please rest assured that we will do our work strictly and meticulously in accordance with the requirements of the county party committee and county government, and dare not slack off in the slightest." Coupled with Director Jiang's good business guidance, the renovation of dilapidated houses in Xishan Township is progressing smoothly. However, as the old saying goes: if you have a thousand thoughts, you must make a mistake. I hope that County Magistrate Jia can take this opportunity to pick out the flaws in our work so that we can improve them in time. Jia Liren glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Secretary Huo's words are inappropriate, how can I call it 'finding faults' when I come to inspect the work." Well, if you do a good job, if you do it well, if you don't do it, if it's bad, how can you say it's bad? Everyone laughed, and Huo Dongzhi hurriedly admitted that what he said was inappropriate. Su Xuewei invited everyone to the office to have a sip of tea, and then set off after a short rest. Jia Liren walked at the front with his head held high, and the others followed behind, staring at the shiny back of his head. Gu Chi secretly observed the secretary of the Xishan Township Party Committee, and felt that this person spoke very well, and the seemingly simple one-on-one answer was actually not only a report on his own work, but also a favor for Jiang Dingmao. A group of people stayed in the office for a while, and then went out in a car to investigate.

The county magistrate Jia said that the township should focus on arranging poor villages as the objects of this inspection, and did not allow face-saving projects. At that time, Gu Chi heard this remark in the house, and he sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect County Magistrate Jia to be such a pragmatic person. He secretly made up his mind that he would conscientiously write this inspection report and resolutely not disappoint the expectations of the leaders.

Xishan Township is adjacent to the mountains, the bamboo buds are pine, the white clouds are out of Xiu, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. The Runhe River originates from the mountains and flows all the way to the east, just as this place is cut into two pieces, and a stone bridge connects the two banks of the river. All three villages are located in the mountains on the other side of the river and need to be crossed by bridges. Cars drive along potholed roads, and the economy is deplorably poor. Along the way, Gu Chi stared at the scenery outside the window, and wondered more and more why this picturesque place was so poor. Over a beam, a few turns, a village appeared in a depression, and the convoy stopped. There is a boulder standing on the side of the road into the village, with three big characters written on it: "In Wangcun". The village is small in size, and the houses are all built along the mountain. Looking up, chickens and dogs smell each other, yellow hair hangs down and is happy. Gu Chi looked around, quite emotional, there are such villages far away from the hustle and bustle in the world today, which is enviable. The fly in the ointment is the dilapidated village appearance, perhaps the fish and the bear's paw can not have both, and it is always difficult to balance between ecology and development.

The village cadres were already ready to greet them, and as soon as the car stopped, the door was opened from the outside. Faced with the smiling faces, Gu Chi was not used to it, and he felt extremely restrained in his heart. But the leather is very open, with a smile on his face, and with a tightly tied suit shirt with a belt, he looks like a leader. The little brother of the county TV station is ready to go, as if he is not carrying a camera on his shoulder, but a pair of * with its own search function, staring at the target, and the focus is naturally Jia Liren.

Jia Liren smiled and shook hands with the village cadres who greeted him. Huo Dongzhi enthusiastically introduced: "This is Yu Hongyang, the secretary of Wangcun!" Under the gaze of the camera, the two shook hands very cordially. Some villagers who had nothing to do watched from afar, as if they had nothing to do with themselves. In the humble village committee, several leaders and village cadres sat around a long table, and Jia Liren presided over an on-site meeting. Gu Chi bowed his head and recorded, the content is all about firmly establishing a sense of serving the people, conscientiously performing his duties, and implementing the requirements of his superiors. Yi Fu held a camera, walked through the house, and took pictures of Jia Liren from time to time, and the flash flashed non-stop.

After a while, the meeting will disperse, and Yu Hongyang will take you to visit the house. Everywhere he went, he was in ruins, and the living conditions of the villagers shocked Gu Chi, who never thought that there was such poverty in this era, and the whole person's heart trembled. Most of the low-rise old houses have clay walls, and the original roof thatch has been replaced by a layer of blue steel, which shows that the houses have recently been renovated. Every time he enters a household, Jia Liren always says affectionately: "Fellow countrymen, the party and the government will never forget you, as long as everyone can't live a good life one day, we will continue to increase support, continue to formulate and implement better policies, and never let anyone fall behind on the road to a well-off life." The speaker was emotional, the listener was empty-eyed and unaware, and the others clapped their hands. At this time, County Magistrate Jia's slightly swollen eyes became affectionate, as if he was moved by the bleak scene in front of him. The leaders of the township science and technology bureau automatically made room for the little brother to adjust the camera position and constantly take close-ups of the county magistrate. The group went in and out, busy for half an hour, and the renovation and supervision of the dilapidated houses in Wangcun Village was completed. Yu Hongyang took Jia Liren's hand and insisted on leaving everyone for lunch. Jia Liren said that the old secretary has received his wishes, but he can't add a burden to the village, and we will solve the lunch problem by ourselves. When there is nothing to do, I will come alone and have a light meal at your house. The words are conclusive, and the feelings are tangible. Gu Chi felt that County Magistrate Jia was really a good official, and his words were full of deep affection.

After leaving Zaiwang Village, everyone drove to the other two villages, and the inspection process was almost the same. During the visit, Guchi found that many of the dilapidated houses in the village had not been repaired, and those that were actually included in the renovation project were not dilapidated, so he recorded them one by one. At the end of the inspection, Yi Fu held the microphone and filmed an interview on the spot with a broken settlement as the background. Jia Liren stood with his hands on each other, changing the way he was talking and laughing just now, his expression became serious and deep, and he explained the relevant national policies, with sound words and style. Gu Chi used to watch TV, and he always wondered why the leaders could always show a demeanor of being willing to serve the people when facing the camera. At this moment, he was even more convinced that County Magistrate Jia was really a good leader who cared about the masses.

It was almost noon, and the trip to the three villages was over, and everyone seemed to be quite relaxed. On the way, when they reached a mountain peak, the convoy stopped. Jia Liren got out of the car, walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, and stood silently, looking at the misty distant mountains and sea of clouds. Huo Dongzhi and Jiang Dingmao followed and got out of the car, walked over with a smile, and lit a cigarette for Jia Liren. County Magistrate Jia took a deep breath, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "It is said that lucid waters and lush mountains are gold and silver mountains, and now Xishan Township is guarding the baby, but economically it has always been a depression in Jiyun, and the reality is really helpless!" Huo Dongzhi said: "County Magistrate Jia, you are right, whenever I see the villagers guarding the green waters and green mountains, but living a poor life, I am very entangled. However, having said that, our Xishan Township Party Committee also has an unshirkable responsibility. Jiang Dingmao said with a smile: "Lao Huo, you are guilty here, isn't the development dilemma of Xishan Township formed overnight?" How many years have passed, and this has long been a chronic disease. Jia Liren said: "Ding Mao is reasonable, Xishan Township must not be in a hurry to develop, and it must be done for a long time. As long as you keep the green waters and green mountains, you will be able to exchange for gold and silver mountains one day. The two said in unison, and County Magistrate Jia was right. Huo Dongzhi said with a smile: "The township government canteen has prepared wine and food, and after a while, everyone will go back to the city after eating a light meal." Jia Liren threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around and said: "Don't worry about lunch, I said hello to Qiu Mingli yesterday, since the Linyue Manor of Lisheng Group is at the foot of the West Mountain, let's all go over and visit it today." Jiang Dingmao teased: "Lao Huo, County Magistrate Jia is here, how can you break the bank?" Huo Dongzhi grinned and followed into the car.