"Slow down!"

When they arrived at the mountain, Ye Zetao saw that most of the people standing there were old people.

Ye Zetao felt even more moved at this moment. This was almost like the whole village was welcoming his arrival. What did this mean? It meant that hard work would be rewarded. What he gave was his hard work, and what the villagers gave back was a kind of trust.

When he saw an old man with crutches standing there to greet him, Ye Zetao couldn't sit still. He quickly jumped off the chair and walked away in a few steps. He supported the old man and said, "How polite are you?

Come on, sit down quickly."

After saying that, he helped the old man sit down on the bamboo chair.

"Uncle Yamane, you are in good health now!"

Ye Zetao knew this old man, so he asked about it.

In the previous poverty situation of Yinliangqing, the life of the elderly was very miserable. Some elderly people secretly committed suicide in the city in order not to be a burden to their children. Now look at the situation of these elderly people. Their clothes are all without patches. Compared with

It's much better than the situation I saw when I first came here, where a family only had one or two sets of clothes.

"Secretary Ye still needs me?"

The old man was obviously happy.

"I remember everyone here."

While he was talking, Ye Zetao saw an old lady standing there. He remembered that this old lady had no money for medical treatment, so he paid for it and sent her to the county for surgery.

"Old man, how is your health now?"

The old lady said excitedly: "If it weren't for Secretary Ye, I would have gone there a long time ago. Now everything is fine. It's really fine. Thank you Secretary Ye, the party and the government!"

Ye Zetao nodded slightly.

Seeing that there was some dust on the other old man's body, Ye Zetao helped him pat the dust and said, "What are you doing, Uncle Daqiang? You just came back from farm work?"

The old man was so excited that he held Ye Zetao's hand and said, "Secretary Ye is still considerate to us!"

Everyone gathered around Ye Zetao, and became even more excited when they saw Ye Zetao helping people, brushing off dust, and laughing and chatting with each other.

A young man said: "Secretary Ye, I think all the leading cadres are like you, our county has been developed long ago!"

Ye Zetao smiled and said: "Now the policies of the party and the government are getting better and better. I believe that under the leadership of the organization, your life will get better day by day!"

The young man said: "We are not afraid that Secretary Ye will be angry. We will trust you now. We cannot trust anyone else!"

Ye Zetao's expression condensed, and he felt that there were some problems here, so he looked at everyone and said, "What's wrong? Do you have any objections to the leaders?"

An old man glared at the young man.

Ye Zetao smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Another young man hesitated for a moment and said: "Although we are not well-educated, we take it seriously whoever treats us sincerely. We have a strong balance in our hearts!"

"Oh, tell me, how can you tell?"

A woman smiled and said: "Secretary Ye, actually, there are quite a few leaders who come to our village to see us, and they also come to express condolences during the holidays. However, no matter what they do, we feel that there is no Secretary Ye."

Be close to us."

Ye Zetao laughed and said, "I'm about to listen. Can you tell?"

As far as Ye Zetao knows, today's leading cadres are very good at acting, and they are even more powerful in front of the camera.

The lady handed a newspaper on the chair to Ye Zetao and said: "Secretary Ye, look at the content on this, what do you see?"

Ye Zetao found it very interesting. Now there is a city newspaper in the village. This is a reflection of the party work going deep into the grassroots level. It was still a rule when Ye Zetao was in the county that the city newspaper must be delivered to the village.

I picked up the city newspaper and looked at it. There were a lot of photos in it. The director of a certain civil affairs bureau went into the families of poor people and was sending the party's warmth to the poor families.

After taking a look, Ye Zetao looked at this woman in confusion.

The villagers all looked at Ye Zetao with interest at this time.

Regarding Ye Zetao, these villagers did not regard him as an outsider and liked to talk to him about anything.

"Don't you see? The content in the newspaper is very good, but the photos speak for themselves!"

This person, Ye Zetao, knew that he had gone to junior high school and was considered a somewhat educated person.

"Haha, I really didn't see anything!"

Ye Zetao shook his head.

Another girl smiled and said: "Secretary Ye, you are different from them. Look at the leader in the photo. When he goes to comfort people, his hands are in his pockets, right?"

Ye Zetao saw that this was indeed the case. The leader's hands were not taken out, but kept in his pockets. Looking at the situation of the poor family, the cotton wool was very black. Looking at the poor people, they were simply sick.

I couldn't get up and my whole body was very thin.

Ye Zetao understood. This photo seemed to be a slap in the face, and Ye Zetao felt his face burning.

The leader openly went to offer condolences, but he kept a great distance from the masses and did not even touch the patient, as if he was worried about being infected.

A young man said: "Secretary Ye, look at them, they don't even know how to act. They are so far away from the patient, and when they went to straighten the quilt, they even chose a place where their feet were. They were just afraid of getting dirty."

This slap made Ye Zetao's face turn even redder.

The eyes of the masses are sharp!

It was about the leading cadre. As a member of the leading cadre, Ye Zetao felt like he was being slapped in the face.

Uncle Daqiang glared at the young people and said, "What are you talking about? Others don't believe it, and we don't believe it. Secretary Ye. Look at every plant and tree in this village. There is nothing that Secretary Ye did not do it."

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Now the situation in Yinliangqing has undergone tremendous changes. At this time, Ye Zetao saw the situation here even more clearly, and specially designated a large area to build brick houses with small courtyards next to each other, and managed them uniformly.

The road was still clean, and some bamboo chairs were placed on the roadside to attract water. The moved trees also made the environment very quiet.

The first person to speak said: "I remember that my mother's whole body was heavily swollen at that time. Secretary Ye was not afraid of getting dirty at all. He just carried my mother for a long way before putting her in the car. Who dares to say that Secretary Ye is different from us people?"

If you don't get close to him, I will fight him tooth and nail!"

Ye Zetao remembered this matter. When he was in Chunzhu Township, he often went to Yinliangqing and did too many things. Now that it was mentioned, he remembered this matter.

As soon as he said this, everyone nodded. Ye Zetao's behavior was natural. There was nothing far-fetched at all, and he was not afraid of getting dirty at all. He was able to get along with everyone quickly.

Yang Pinzhi said loudly at this time: "Don't talk about it. It's rare for Secretary Ye to come to our place. He came all the way to care about us. This means that he cares about us. Let's entertain Secretary Ye well today."

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Having said this, he looked at Ye Zetao and said: "Secretary Ye, every time you came here before, we couldn't come up with any good food. Now Yinliangqing has changed a lot, and everyone's life has become better. Today we must make it better."

You can taste each of our specialty dishes!”

"Okay! I just like to hear that everyone's life is getting better!"

Yang Pinzhi said: "You just go to every house. Every house lives in a new house, and every house has electrical appliances? You don't know, now we have electricity and signal here, and we can watch TV like the people in the city!"

Ye Zetao became even more happy. He smiled and said to an old lady who had been the poorest in the past, "I'll take a look at your home first."

While talking, Ye Zetao was led by the old lady into a small courtyard.

From the outside they all looked the same, but what Ye Zetao wanted to see most was the specific situation at home.

After walking into the house, Ye Zetao saw that the TV was placed there. Looking at the neatly arranged room, Ye Zetao walked into the kitchen.

I opened the rice jar and looked at the place where the vegetables were placed, and even saw the hanging meat.

After reading it, Ye Zetao smiled and said, "Not bad!"

The old lady said: "Secretary Ye, you are our benefactor. If it weren't for you, I can't even imagine what we would be like now. The village established a joint-stock cooperative according to your request. Although we can no longer work, the shares are still there.

There, the village party group operates, and we receive dividends every month. As the cooperative continues to expand, our income is getting better month by month!"

Ye Zetao looked at Yang Pinzhi and said: "The leading role of party members must be reflected. Every one of our party members must be like this. They must put their heart above serving the people. Only with the support of the masses can our party members be valuable. They

He is a qualified party member!"

This is the party organization building work that Ye Zetao has been engaged in. He is happy to see that this place has not changed because of his departure.

Yang Pinzhi smiled and said: "We are farmers and don't have a big vision. Party members are people from the village. They all know that if they don't work for everyone, they are not qualified! This is influenced by Secretary Ye's role model!"

Ye Zetao said seriously: "The management of cooperatives must be open and transparent, and everything must be placed under the supervision of the masses!"

An old lady smiled and said: "Secretary Ye, don't worry, with your guidance, we all know how to protect our rights and the accounts are all open. Anyway, everyone knows that if anyone dares to mess up, Secretary Ye will make the decision for us!"

Ye Zetao laughed and half-heartedly said that the villagers also had a back-up plan, which was to use themselves to intimidate the managers. If anything happened, as long as they found him, they would be able to punish those people.

Ye Zetao didn't care about this matter. As long as he saw the people's lives improved, he would be satisfied in his heart.

The poverty alleviation situation in Yinliangqing has always been what Ye Zetao is most concerned about. Now that he has seen what is happening here, Ye Zetao is satisfied. This fully proves that his work is effective. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature
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