Chapter 131: Welcome

After that, Secretary Liu knocked on the side and asked the people in the office what was going on with Jing Deshun, but Jing Deshun didn't hear a word, and hung up the phone in a daze.

It took a long time to react to what Secretary Liu said.

"Oh my God!"

Jing Deshun slapped his thigh, a little frightened, according to Secretary Liu, the phone he answered just now was not a liar. If it's not a liar, then it's really a high-level looking for itself. As for what the high-level is looking for themselves, they don't have the heart to guess at all, and they have to bear it no matter what.

What he thinks about the most is what clothes he should wear and what meals he will prepare when the leader comes.

So when Jingdeshun received a call from Secretary Ma again that day, he was respectful even across the phone.

"Hey, is it Jingjia Village Chief Jing Deshun?"

"It's me, it's me, you're ......"

"This is the Office of the Secretariat of the General Office, and I am Ma Yulong, the director of the Office of Culture and Telecommunications. ”

"Hello, I'm sorry, I didn't hear your voice just now......"

Of course, Jing Deshun can't know such a person as Ma Yulong, the leader is close to him, and he has to be a eunuch in charge of the big house in ancient times.

He's just embarrassed to say he's taking people for liars.

The other party didn't care about these things with him, and directly ordered.

"Tomorrow at noon, a leader is going to inspect your Jingjia Village, so please receive it. ”

If it weren't for Secretary Liu's words, Jing Deshun almost hung up the phone again, and what the other party said sounded like nonsense.

Of course, this time he didn't dare to hang up the phone anymore, he wrote down every word that people said, and promised non-stop, thinking about how to do the welcome ceremony, a big man came to a small place, of course, how to be grand, and the honor guard of the whip music had to be done to show the importance of Jingjia Village.

Jing Deshun was still thinking about it, and Ma Yulong immediately said: "This inspection is only known to you for the time being, the leader is traveling secretly, for the personal safety of the leader, you must not leak it out." ”

"Yes!"

Jing Deshun is upright, so that the welcome ceremony cannot be carried out, and he is not allowed to tell others about this matter, and it involves the safety of the leader, and he can't help but get nervous.

Jing Deshun didn't sleep well all night, and the next day he stood at the entrance of the village early with dark circles under his eyes to pick up the car, and he didn't see three red flags in sight until noon.

The three cars stopped, Jing Deshun stood on the side of the road and didn't dare to step forward, and a middle-aged man got out of the car in the middle, looked at Jing Deshun who was standing alone on the side of the road, came to him in two steps, and greeted him very kindly.

"Is it Village Chief Jing?"

"I am, you are Director Ma, welcome the leaders to Jingjia Village for inspection. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands to shake hands with Ma Yulong.

Ma Yulong stretched out his right hand, and the two shook it briefly: "Let's get in the car and talk about it." ”

The guards sitting in the back of the car got down one and gave way to Jingdeshun.

Jing Deshun obediently pulled the car door to sit up, and saw Bai Lao sitting in the back row, and his movements couldn't help but stagnate. It's really too familiar with this face, I can see it every day in the news broadcast, and I don't have the slightest doubt in my heart, but my mouth is a little unfavorable.

"Collar ...... Leadership. ”

"Come on. ”

Bai Lao nodded at Jing Deshun and let him get into the car very majestically.

Jing Deshun sat down cautiously and carefully closed the car door, feeling excited and nervous.

This is the first time he has seen a living leader, and he is still sitting in the same car so close, this thing can be blown by himself for a lifetime.

Jing Deshun trembled and trembled like walking on thin ice, and did not dare to speak first.

Bai Lao said: "Let's go to your house and sit down first." ”

"Okay. My house is still ahead, just follow this road and keep going. ”

As soon as Bai Lao spoke, Jing Deshun hurriedly replied.

The driver consciously notified the car in front in the headset, and there was no obstacle to communication between the front and rear cars.

The car started slowly, and Jingde climbed the seat and looked at the road ahead, hoping that the car would drive quickly and get home quickly, but he didn't want it to be so fast. Sitting next to the leader made him feel like he was on pins and needles, but this kind of opportunity is estimated to never be available again in this life, and he was very entangled for a while.

"Jingdezi. ”

"In!"

Bai Lao laughed and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not a tiger, I can't eat you." ”

Jing Deshun scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Leader, you are very majestic, people don't often say that the tiger is mighty and the tiger is mighty, if I want to see the tiger next to you, I have to be afraid of you." ”

Jing Deshun slapped a sycophant.

Bai Lao waved his hand: "Nonsense, people are people, one nose and two eyes, everyone is the same, how can there be anything majestic or not." ”

"Besides, majesty is brought by social status, I want to believe your words, if you really let a tiger be by my side, then the result must be that it will eat me in one bite, and it will not frown. Let it be put aside, and those who say such things as thee are all ministers. ”

A sentence of Juchen scared Jing Deshun half to death, and looked at Bai Lao dumbfounded.

Leader, I'm just a sycophant, so don't you define me as such.

Bai Lao looked at the white sweat on his pale face, and knew that he was scared, so he said lightly.

"Sycophant is a technical job, you have to be reasonable, you have to say what I did, what benefits I have, so that you can learn the skills of sycophant. ”

"Sycophants have been around since ancient times, and it's not a big deal for subordinates to get close to their superiors by patting sycophants, but you have to understand the intentions of your superiors and implement the will of your superiors in the process of patting sycophants, and you can't pat sycophants for the sake of sycophants. If you only know how to blindly please and flatter, this kind of person will not be able to last long in the officialdom. ”

Jing Deshun nodded yes again and again, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart. Ma Yulong turned his head and glanced at him very seriously, when did Bai Lao mention someone like this, this scene is smooth, I am afraid that Feihuang Tengda is just around the corner.

Bai Lao saw Ma Yulong's eyes when he turned his head to look at Jing Deshun, and sighed in his heart.

This human spirit is everywhere!

Ouchi is in charge of a position that looks at the face, and it is simply the essence of the people.

While speaking, the car had already arrived outside the door of the village chief's house, a separate courtyard, and inside was a three-story building built by himself.

Jingdeshun did not move to the city to live after he became rich, and in his opinion, the city may not be so good, the exhaust haze and traffic congestion are not enough to suffer.

Besides, after the road is repaired, it is convenient to have a car to go back and forth, and it is clean to live in the mountains.

"Leader, this is my house, you get out of the car slowly. "After that, I got out of the car and called the door.

Bai Lao stopped him and said, "Not busy, not busy." ”

Jing Deshun immediately stopped when he heard this, and looked at Bai Lao curiously.

Bai Lao looked hesitant, and suddenly asked.

"Is your son at home?"

Jing Deshun sighed in his heart.

Isn't this here to inspect? I didn't go to the rest of the village, so I opened my mouth and asked my son.

Is it for Jing Li?

The first thought was that Jing Li was in trouble.

If Jing Li was in trouble, then it should be the police instead of Bai Lao who came today.

However, why did Bai Lao come to Jing Li?

Jing Deshun couldn't help but worry.