"Hello, Secretary Mao, I will work with you in the future, and I hope that under the leadership of the Municipal Party Committee, the development of Anding City will be better and better."

Zhang Zetao's words were very regular, but when he heard Mao Liquan, secretary of the Anding Municipal Party Committee, he knew that the young man in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The 28-year-old deputy department level, Mao Liquan has never heard of it, originally he thought that Zhang Zetao might be the son of a big family to gild, but from Zhang Zetao's humble words, he found that Zhang Zetao was not scornful.

"Hehe, Mayor Zhang, what you say is too much for me, how much ability can I have? I have never traveled far in my life. Unlike you young people, who know a lot about going south and north, I really hope that your arrival, Mayor Zhang, can bring hope and development to our Anding City."

Mao Liquan held Zhang Zetao's hand and said with a smile, but he didn't know what he thought in his heart, Zhang Zetao was clear.

In addition to Maoli Quan and some other heavyweight leaders in Anding City, Zhang Zetao and his entourage drove directly to the auditorium of Anding City Government.

Zhang Zetao's welcome ceremony as mayor of Anding City was held in the auditorium of Anding City Government, basically all the city bureaus, township leaders were all present, during the ceremony Zhang Zetao just said a few words, and did not talk about anything in a big way, because he still does not know about Anding City.

The so-called no investigation has no right to speak, Zhang Zetao's main thing now is to watch more, listen more, and talk less.

After the ceremony, it is natural to eat, drink and socialize, Zhang Zetao's amount of alcohol is okay, and there is no resistance to eating and drinking, although he thinks that the welcome banquet is a bit extravagant and wasteful, but he didn't say anything, because this is a practice in officialdom.

"Mayor Zhang, are you here"?

"Oh, Director Yan, hello."

Looking at the middle-aged men waiting at the door of the Anding City Government, Zhang Zetao smiled and spoke. For this fat man, Zhang Zetao specially wrote it down in the welcome banquet, after all, Yan Xudong's position is the director of the municipal government office, and he is serving Zhang Zetao, especially Zhang Zetao, who has just taken up his new post in Anding City, and his eyes are black, and he urgently needs to understand Anding City from Yan Xudong.

"Mayor Zhang, your office is ready for you, please here."

Although Zhang Zetao is very young, only 28 years old, in the face of Zhang Zetao, Yan Xudong is very respectful, and he does not dare to treat Zhang Zetao as a child in his 20s, who let Zhang Zetao's identity be there.

"Mayor Zhang, look, are you still satisfied with this office, do you need to change anything?"

Stepping into the mayor's office of Anding City, seeing that everything in the office was brand new, what else could Zhang Zetao say.

After turning around, Zhang Zetao nodded, and did not rush to speak, but carefully looked at a map of the township layout of Anding City hanging in the office.

"Director Yan, I don't know if you're busy"?

After carefully reading the map of the office, Zhang Zetao finally looked at Yan Xudong, who was full of doubts and even a little anxious.

"Not busy, not busy, Mayor Zhang, if there is anything, you just command."

Although Zhang Zetao is a lot younger than Yan Xudong, just like his son and nephew, but in Anding City, Zhang Zetao is the head, especially in the municipal government, Zhang Zetao is the nominal boss, the number one, and can decide whether Yan Xudong will stay or stay in one sentence.

"Hehe, Director Yan, don't be nervous, I just want to know about Anding City, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to talk to me."

Yan Xudong, who was originally in a bit of a hurry and didn't know what Zhang Zetao meant, was really relieved when he heard Zhang Zetao's words.

As a native of Anding City, Yan Xudong is very familiar with the place of Anding, and he can say that he can't be more familiar, but there are some things that he can say, and some things he doesn't dare to say.

Motioning to Yan Xudong to sit on the hospitality sofa in the office, Zhang Zetao didn't plan to find out the inside information from Yan Xudong's mouth, but just wanted to have an in-depth understanding of Anding City.

Listening to Yan Xudong's narration, Zhang Zetao combined with the map in the office and probably had a preliminary understanding of Anding City.

Anding City, including an area of 5,875 square kilometers, is about to catch up with the ordinary prefecture-level cities, with the Qinglong River as the boundary is divided into the north and south of the two regions, the north is inhabited by the original residents of Anding City, mostly Manchu, a total of 8 towns and villages, the standard of living is relatively backward. After the accumulation of time, coupled with the foreign population, there are a total of 11 townships and towns, which can be regarded as a county-level city with many towns and towns.

The industrial composition of Anding City is mainly in the southern region, and the northern region is mostly agriculture and fishery, so it can be said that a Qinglong River divides the north and south regions of Anding City very clearly.

"Director Yan, I heard that there have been several floods in Anding City, what's going on?"

Thinking of the words of Xiaoma, the driver of the Organization Department, Zhang Zetao asked casually, but he was a little dignified in his heart.

Water and fire are ruthless, involving natural disasters, even if Zhang Zetao is extremely capable, he has no skills to recover.

"That's right, Mayor Zhang, a few years ago, because of the heavy rain in our city, the water level of the Qinglong River was too high, and some towns and villages were affected. A few years ago, in view of the situation of the Qinglong River, the state allocated a special amount of money to build flood control dams for the towns and villages along the river, and after the flood control dam was built, floods have never occurred."

"Qinglong River, Qinglong River"!

Listening to Zhang Zetao's low voice and thoughtful face, Yan Xudong did not bother, but respectfully waited for Zhang Zetao's inquiry.

"Director Yan, has the spring of the Qinglong River been explored by experts in the city?"

"After the flood, the country's experts came to probe, but the results of the detection said that the Qinglong River can only be dredged, not blocked. Because those springs are connected to a spring of the earth, and the other end of the spring is a stream of the Yangtze River.

"The flow of the Yangtze River"?

Yan Xudong's words surprised Zhang Zetao, he didn't expect that the source of the Qinglong River turned out to be the Yangtze River. It seems that this Qinglong River, Zhang Zetao can only let it flow.

I don't know why, from the first time Zhang Zetao saw the Qinglong River, he always had a bad premonition, a premonition that the Qinglong River would bring him some disasters.

"How many towns and villages does the Qinglong River flow through, what about the flood control dams? Is the Ministry of Water Resources responsible for regular maintenance and inspection?"

"Mayor Zhang, the Qinglong River flows through five towns and villages, and the flood control dam will be regularly inspected by the Water Conservancy Bureau every month.

Zhang Zetao kept asking questions about the Qinglong River, which also made Yan Xudong feel that Zhang Zetao attached great importance to the Qinglong River and the flood control dam, so he naturally said it tactfully.

"Well, that's good, Director Yan, you go and get busy, if there's anything, I'll call you again."

Smiling slightly, Zhang Zetao nodded, it is better to take a look, although Yan Xudong said it in detail, Zhang Zetao still wanted to go to the scene to take a look, because his heart could not relax.

After Yan Xudong went out, Zhang Zetao stood in front of the map of Anding City again, and looked carefully at every place in Anding City, because he had decided that as soon as the driver Sun Qiang arrived, he would go to several towns in Anding County, especially the towns along the river.

"Dangdangdang".

Mao Liquan, secretary of the municipal party committee's office, who was listening to the report of the secretary of the Hongshui Town Party Committee, originally wanted to open his mouth to criticize a few words, but the knock on the office door rang out.

"Come in".

Glancing at Dang Xiaoqing, the secretary of the Hongshui Town Party Committee who was sitting cautiously in front of him, his forehead was full of sweat, Mao Liquan shouted in a deep voice, and his tone was very bad.

"Secretary Mao, Mayor Wang of the municipal government is here, you see"?

"I see, let him wait"!

Hearing the secretary's words, Mao Liquan didn't think about it, and said directly, as if this mayor was nothing in his eyes, which shows how strong Maoriquan's power is in Anding City.

"Dang Xiaoqing, how did you become the secretary of the town party committee, let the petitioners go to Hongyang City, you are not ashamed, I have no place to put my face. I tell you, I don't care what method you use, I just want the result, if there is another mass petition incident in your town, I will be the first to withdraw you."

Mao Liquan snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and said in a cold voice, as if there was absolute power in his tone.