Jin Guozhong seemed to realize Lu Weimin's hesitation and laughed, "Secretary Lu, do you think it's a bit unpretentious to go to Songzhou to learn scriptures? I think Mayor Dong said that strength is the hard truth. Suzhou is also an ordinary prefecture-level city, but who dares to underestimate it in those sub-provincial cities? Shenzhen was still a small fishing village thirty years ago? Who dares not look up to it now? Our Blue Island cadres are not the kind of narrow-minded people. Learning is to better develop themselves. I think everyone should be able to figure it out. There is no such thing as Songzhou's economic growth in recent years. Our Blue Island cannot compare with it. This is a fact. It's nothing. It's normal to learn to be the first."

"Yes, the masters are the first." Jing Zhizhong also echoed Dong Jianwei's point of view, "The success of a place must be a reason. Let's go to brothers and cities to learn from the scriptures and exchanges, and we also welcome Songzhou to our Lan Island to study and exchange. This is a good thing."

Lu Weimin finally laughed. It seemed that these people didn’t care much about this face, but they were different from the original Changzhou. They were right. Learning from the scriptures is just a communication, learning strengths, making up for shortcomings, and seeking better development is a good thing.

"Well, since you guys all have this opinion, if I still have to cover it up, I will look a little pretentious. OK, I will go back to Changjiang to see my parents in the fourth year of the Chinese New Year. At that time, I will contact the Changjiang Provincial Party Committee and the Songzhou Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government. After the New Year, we will form a group to study, visit, communicate, and get to know each other, which can be considered as making friends."

"That's good. After the New Year, we can start this matter, and we will rush before the Party Congress." Dong Jianwei nodded, "By the way, Secretary Lu, the preparations for the Party Congress must also be put on the agenda. I think Xiaopeng seems to be in a bad state during this period. Are you too tired?"

Mao Xiaopeng seemed to be a little depressed during the New Year. Dong Jianwei and Jing Zhizhong saw it and felt a little strange.

Mao Xiaopeng and them were in a normal relationship, but this person was very smart and never bought Jin Guozhong's account. Being able to survive in Chen Shifang's era without any influence is enough to show many problems. However, after Lu Weimin came, Mao Xiaopeng still maintained the unbiased and round taste, which surprised Dong Jianwei and Jing Zhizhong. Could this guy have always maintained his self-proclaimed transcendent and unique position, and really thought Lu Weimin was the same as Chen Shifang? Or had other plans?

"Maybe. If these things happen in the city, you will definitely face a relatively large pressure for personnel adjustments after the New Year. I explained to him that you should first take out all aspects of preparations. You can't wait until after the New Year to think about it. The time is too short to get the party congress, so you have to start your work first. It is estimated that he will be under a lot of pressure. It seems that Xiaopeng has experienced less such things. He has to polish it carefully."

Lu Weimin's tone was calm and had a light and gentle smell. But no matter how you hear this, there was a strange smell that was indescribable. It made Dong Jianwei and Jing Zhizhong both confused and confused.

However, Jin Guozhong knew some of the inside stories and knew that Mao Xiaopeng wanted to play "not humble or arrogant" with Lu Weimin. He hoped that Lu Weimin would "respecte the wise and the inferior" and even "visit three times". Unexpectedly, Lu Weimin would not take this trick at all, which probably also had a great blow to Mao Xiaopeng.

If you estimate your own weight too high and if you miscalculate the situation, some people will inevitably suffer. Mao Xiaopeng has always claimed that he has high IQ and EQ, and anyone can play with him. He used to play with Chen Shifang, but he didn't expect that when he hit a wall with Lu Weimin, he felt like he was dizzy and the sun was dull and the moon was gone, and he became too nervous.

"Xiao Peng may be a little tired, so it's probably not a big problem to adjust his mentality." Jin Guozhong laughed, but he still said seriously on the surface: "I talked with him yesterday, but there is no big problem. He can adjust it, and it's better for the New Year."

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The snow was clear, and the sky outside the window seemed to be particularly clear. Su Yanqing walked through the alley with a graceful windmill holding the windmill in her hand.

It's the third year of junior high school, and I have booked a flight ticket to Changzhou at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. I took my children to see my grandparents, stayed for one night, and returned to my home in Beijing for the fifth day of the New Year.

Lu Weimin had to work one day. After going to the municipal party committee, there were only two of them left at home. The weather was also good, so Su Yanqing just took Yaomei out for a walk.

It is not the first time Su Yanqing has come to Blue Island, but the last time she came to Blue Island should have been dating back more than ten years ago. When she was still in college, she went to Blue Island with her classmates. It has been seventeen or eighteen years. Who would have thought of returning to Blue Island? Her husband is already working here and she brought her children to Blue Island to visit relatives.

The changes in more than ten years have been too great, and Su Yanqing has no impression of it at all. Apart from having a little memory of Laishan and the beach, I really can't remember too much.

Shiguan is a famous scenic spot on Blue Island, as famous as Shidu in the capital. Su Yanqing also came more than ten years ago, but at that time she was just a quick visit. Today she also came with her children.

However, she doesn't like to go to places with crowded crowds, and prefers to go to places where tourists don't pay much attention to. From these places, she can observe the different styles of the entire ten levels from different angles.

"Mom, why is the house over there so dilapidated?" Yao Xiao bit the candied haws, her face flushed like the red hawthorn.

Su Yanqing glanced over there. On the other side of the road, it should be half-demolished. There were several houses standing crookedly in the ruins. She didn't care much. Now all over the country are vigorously promoting the process of urbanization, and the transformation of urban villages is also very strong. The house prices in Lan Island are not low. For example, the backing of the Shiguan area, the scenery is beautiful, and the land prices are definitely not cheap. Locations like this are good, but there is obviously a pattern of urban villages, which is naturally the coveted place for real estate developers.

But now the people are smart, and it is impossible to sign an agreement to agree to the demolition as before. I guess I still haven't reached an agreement, so I'm in a slight hurdle.

"That's all old houses. They will be demolished. The building will be built in the future, and everyone will move to the building to live in." Su Yanqing also knew that it was too difficult to explain this problem to her daughter, so she could only speak casually.

"Oh." Yao Tiao blinked her eyes, not understanding, but she was still interested in the candied haws in her hand. She held her mother with one hand and held the candied haws in the other. The windmill had to ask her mother to help her hold them. Her black eyes were circling and looking around.

"Stop!" Suddenly, two figures ran out of the ruins over there, and rushed towards this side in panic. Then several agile figures also chased them out from all directions with a whistle.

Su Yanqing didn't understand what was going on, but saw a man and a woman running towards him. There was an alley here. Two figures almost ran past Su Yanqing and his daughter. Then the figures that followed were almost careless and rushed over.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Yanqing hurriedly hugged his daughter, but it was too late. One of the strong men did not stop at all. He immediately took Su Yanqing and his daughter into a rolling gourd.

Su Yanqing hugged her daughter tightly and covered her head with her arms. Fortunately, the mother and daughter were dressed in thick clothes. Although she threw a somersault, Su Yanqing hugged Yaoli tightly, but she fell to the ground and her shoulders hit the corner of the wall. Su Yanqing almost screamed when she was so painful.

Several figures passed by Su Yanqing, and they didn't care about Su Yanqing and his daughter, and went straight to the alley.

Yaopiao was frightened and burst into tears. Su Yanqing was so scared that she quickly got up, not even caring about the bag that was thrown aside, to see if her daughter was injured, "Baby, baby, mother, see where is it painful?"

Yaomei sobbed and saw her mother climbing up from the ground, then she hugged her mother, "Mom, wuwu..."

Seeing that his daughter's paper-made windmill had already been trampled by several men rushing over behind him, the candied haws that had not been eaten were also knocked away and threw them on the corner of the wall, covered with soil, and graceful and graceful were struggling to pick it up, but Su Yanqing quickly grabbed it, "Baby, don't want it, it's dirty, mom buys it for you again."

Yao Slim pouted and wanted to cry again, so Su Yanqing quickly picked up her daughter and picked up the bag that she threw on her side. Without even slapping the mud on her body, she heard yelling sounds from the alley.

Su Yanqing was also a little scared. She didn't want to go over with her daughter, but she heard the sound of fighting and crying inside, and couldn't help it. She hugged her daughter and walked over carefully against the wall. She only saw that a group of people had surrounded the two men and women. The man was knocked to the ground and kicked all over the ground, while the woman was covering up and blocking the fists and feet of the men around her, crying.

"Erzhuzi, you can run, can you hide? What's wrong? I don't believe you can hide for the rest of your life. Even if you hide underground, you can still pull you out!" The leading man was wearing a short black leather jacket and a scarf around his neck, which seemed a bit out of character.
Chapter completed!