Time: 2009-12- 24 11:03:35 Words: 19492
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President Nian said that he wanted to hold a meeting.
"What's going on? The best court and civilized unit have also been rated, but our group of people have become dispirited. After so many months, the fees for accepting cases are not ideal. What should we do? Originally, I could have ignored the contract and let everyone take care of themselves, but if this goes on, everyone might go hungry…"
President Nian, this is a normal phenomenon. The court has already used the money for the lawsuit. Is there still anyone who wants to file a lawsuit? Although it only used a few families 'money, they will spread it to each other. If it's so unpopular, what can you do to change the current situation?
"How about this? I thought of an idea, and it's not my own idea. The court in the neighboring county has already implemented a complete contract system. In other words, the amount of money that each person pays for the contract will be returned to you according to the proportion. If you contract 5,000 yuan, the portion that exceeds 5,000 yuan will be returned to you by 10%. For every additional 5,000 yuan, the proportion will increase by 10%.”
No one spoke.
What kind of working method was this? Were there any law enforcement officers who contracted out? However, the neighboring county had implemented it and it was operating very well! The receipt we issue is unified by all the courts in the province. President Nian, you don't have the ability to do something else. Hewang Court doesn't implement such a contract system! Can you call the shots?
"How about this, increase it by five percent, contract 5,000, return 15%, and so on, contract 33,000 yuan, return 100%, that's tempting enough, right? If you're confident in completing the 40,000 yuan mission, after deducting the 33,000 yuan contract fee, you can still get 7,000 yuan. Including the financial salary, you'll earn more than 10,000 yuan a year.”
" Who completed it and got 40,000 yuan!" Li Xixiao smiled and spoke.
"Old Mu, do you have any objections?"
"I'll follow everyone's opinion!"
"Then we temporary employees will be treated the same?”
"Double the number of people waiting for employment. If you contract 5,000 yuan, you'll get 30% of the return.”
"Then can't they cheat? I'd rather not complete it at all. I'll charge all the money I receive to the temporary workers. I might get a higher commission.”
"You didn't complete a single cent. Won't the court deal with you?”
"I won't do it without a single cent.”
"Who can guarantee that the commission will be paid?”
"Of course I promise. Whoever dares to contract, I dare to guarantee that they will honor the contract!”
President Nian, don't you have to hold a " guarantee " meeting every year to guarantee that you will honor your salary? But why are we sending more and more IOU to others? We no longer believe in promises. When the time comes, when the money goes into your bag, can you pour it out?
"Don't doubt me. I mean what I say. If the court can't take it out, I'll cash it out with my own money. Didn't I buy the car in court with my own money?”
"You're not Tang Sanzang's flesh. How can you have so much money?”
"I can borrow some money too. The directors of several banks have agreed to lend us some money.”
Borrowing? You really don't have to worry about your debts anymore.
No one was willing to speak anymore. Everyone felt a deep sense of crisis, and the meeting could only end on bad terms.
Yiren was the most unhappy. He thought he would be able to do something, but he couldn't even get a few salaries. They even had to discuss how to contract the law. What kind of law enforcement concept was this? It was clearly a business concept? If he used the concept of business management to operate the law, then why did he come to the court with lofty ideals? Wasn't it fine for the neighboring county's court to implement such a contract system? Nothing big happened. What are you worried about, Yiren?
How could something big happen? The party group emphasized strict law enforcement, and the contracting system was also emphasized by the party group. Completing the contracting task was to follow the party!
No one responded to the contract, so President Nian said,""The jurisdiction of each person is also clearly divided. Each person is in charge of a town and cannot exceed his authority…Yiren is in charge of Xixiang, so she can't take on cases from other towns.”
Tou Xi Village is the poorest and furthest village. There are only 10,000 people in the village, and half of them are under the jurisdiction of other courts. The number of cases handled in Tou Xi Village is less than one-fifth of the cases in other villages and towns every year…Isn't President Nian deliberately trying to mess with me?
Let him be. I'm tired of handling cases anyway.
President Nian kept boasting, while Yi Ren always blamed himself. Yiren blamed herself for accidentally hurting a kind heart again.
Cheng Wu was an outstanding young man in a village in Touxi Township. He had no bad habits and only had a heart of ambition. In addition to agriculture, he also smithed iron, mended shoes, and collected eggs. He was famous for his ambition in the local area. However, his father, who had passed away, owed a loan to the Agricultural Bank of China. The people from the Agricultural Bank of China said,"If you inherit your father's house, you should repay the loan for your father." He had originally wanted to be a rogue country, so he accepted his father's loan. When the Agricultural Bank of China asked Yiren to collect the loan, they received Cheng Wu's family. They had also looked for several people in front, but they could not find any. Only Cheng Wu was forging at home, so it was the easiest to find him. When she first saw Cheng Wu, Yi Ren felt that he was a good young man from the countryside who had appeared in a movie. She saw that he was still wearing a vest in late autumn and was covered in sweat. When he was forging, his muscles bulged out obviously. When he saw Yi Ren and the others, his expression was very calm. He asked if he could return it in batches. Yiren's expression was also very calm. She was ready to agree to "yes"(Other people are ignoring you, but he agreed to repay the loan in batches. Can you accept it unhappily?)），However, Director Cheng interjected."We can't delay any longer. If you want to pay me back, you have to pay me back in one go. Otherwise, we'll hand you over to the law!"”Yi Ren understood the look in Director Cheng's eyes and began to help Director Cheng with his work."I really admire you for being so hardworking. Really, lazy people don't have a chance! I heard from Director Cheng that you're forging iron, mending shoes, and collecting eggs. How can you be so busy? You're a smart person and know how to calculate. If you don't cut off your eggs, you'll have children if you don't pay off the money you owe to the Agricultural Bank of China (interest) in a day. If I were you, I would definitely think of all ways to pay off the loan first so that you don't have to bear such a heavy interest. If you pay off the loan in one go, you can reduce some interest. Why not? If you don't return it, the court will definitely detain you. Don't be a person like Old Xu. Old Xu is too bad. He owes the country more than 600,000 yuan in loans, but he doesn't even answer to the staff member who collected it. He even blamed the staff member who shouldn't have forcefully given him the loan. Such a person is too heartless. When the procedures were in place, he would definitely arrest Old Xu and send him to jail!”Cheng Wu was still very calm. He said,"If you want to pay it off in one go, it will take at least a few weeks."”，Director Cheng smiled and agreed. Cheng Wu had repaid the loan, and Yiren was about to fulfill her promise to put Old Xu in jail. Director Cheng said that there was no need to collect such loans."The loan for supporting the fruit trees in the reservoir area was transferred to the Agricultural Development Bank. It can be said that there's no need to repay it." Did Cheng Wu suffer because of his loyalty and honesty? Did I do another unjust thing, bullying a loyal and honest person? He didn't do anything wrong in repaying the loan back then! Then what was wrong? Who was wrong? Of course, Cheng Wu was an ambitious and idealistic young man. Was he a good person in the villagers 'hearts? Was he someone the villagers respected and admired? Would he be able to win the girl's favor? Would a female celebrity fall in love with him? Didn't female celebrities say that it was enough as long as the other party was healthy, optimistic, and motivated? However, female celebrities would definitely not fall in love with Seigo unless it happened in an unreal movie. Then, were the requirements of female celebrities (the criteria for a good person) hiding something? Didn't you, Yiren, also insist that as long as you're a good person who's motivated and caring, you'll definitely be favored by beautiful women, recognized by the masses, and appreciated by the leaders? In that case, were the standards of a good person and a successful person that the government and teachers were promoting also hiding the truth? Why couldn't the real reasons and conditions be said publicly, but they always had to tell some popular, grand, and seemingly correct lies?
It was said that Jiang, the branch secretary of Zhihu Town's Ganhe Village, had been elected as the provincial party representative. However, Yiren did not admit that Jiang was outstanding. It was just that the average annual income of the village was three times higher than the average annual income of the entire region. However, his income came from mining. Who would not dig for natural mineral resources? What was so brilliant about mining for wealth? What did it have to do with the secretary? It was too unscientific to evaluate the village secretary based on the income of the villagers. If the whole village gambled or won the lottery, could it be said that it was the credit of the village secretary? A truly capable person should be someone who could achieve good results with the wisdom and ability of a leader under normal or even disadvantageous circumstances. However, those who achieved little results in poor villages could not be recognized by their superiors.
I might not be able to be a person who is beneficial to society and a successful person, but I have to keep my bottom line even if I take ten thousand steps back. At least I have to be a person with a conscience and a good person! A lonely, poor, good person!
It seemed that he had only done a few things, but how did it suddenly reach the second half of 1998? Time passed too quickly, so fast that he was caught off guard, unable to accept it, and so fast that it was pale without a trace…His days had been busy, overwhelmed, and filled with passion. Why had it become helpless and calm now?
If a leader appreciated me and wanted to promote me to be his assistant, I might not do it. I wanted to see if this leader was an upright person and an absolutely good leader. If an expert took a fancy to me and wanted to take me as his disciple, I might not do it. I wanted to see if the expert's ability was what I thought represented the true meaning of life, and not an ability that had nothing to do with life and cultivation. I might not necessarily admit that your ability was an ability, so what could I learn from you? I'm so disrespectful and self-centered. Will I offend the leader because of this? Will the leader use the party's banner to deal with me? How could that be? Everyone was kind, including the leader. The leader would not do anything to him. The party group was not a party group that belonged to a certain person. How could he let someone use it as a tool to prank him? Wasn't he worried that someone would do the same to him in the future? Wasn't he worried that he would destroy the order and let the wind of violence repeat itself, bringing disaster to the country and the people? However, if the evil of the human heart is something that follows a certain law, and it is perfectly justifiable for others to prank others, and they don't think that prank others is the evil of human nature and is a set of **, then wouldn't I be rightfully prank? The others definitely don't know that I was tricked! They would also think that they were just exercising their reasonable management duties!
" My tears couldn't help but fall out of my eyes "," At night, I dreamed of XX ", all these common writing methods were also pretentious, even fake writing methods. When did you, Yiren, ever shed tears, and when did you ever struggle in your dreams? Also," language represents character, and details represent character " was not objective. It was just a writing method created by the literati in the past. Whether a sentence was said or not, how to put it, there could be a hundred variations. Whether an action was done or not, and how to do it, the hidden humans could come up with a thousand versions. How could one say that one's character could be seen from language and details? If that was the case, wouldn't it be the easiest thing in the world to understand and master a person's mentality? Because it was impossible for a person to not speak and not do anything! How many silent people suddenly became thieves, and how many hot-blooded people became timid at the critical moment? Why didn't smart writers know his character through his words and actions?
Others can shout," Fire at me for victory ", but can I also dissect myself thoroughly in terms of people's thoughts and behaviors and say," Fire at me for the truth "?
Could solving the problem of the laid-off be considered as solving the social problem? Weren't those who had never worked in the city suffering more than those who had been laid off? Why did he forget about these people whose lives were more difficult? Why did the country's policies ignore one thing and lose the other? Was this the attitude that would truly solve the problems of the people's livelihood? Was this the same as " railway police, each in charge of a section " and " new officials ignoring old cases "? Was it the "Saw Arrow Technique" to cure the disease?
The government and officials had done so many things that only had superficial meaning and had no real meaning (such as supporting a few unemployed workers to make them rich, to prove that being laid off was not scary, and that unemployed workers could also become rich. The same approach was also to support rural self-employed households to prove that agriculture could also make a difference. Another example was that every village committee and neighborhood committee hung a "Family Planning School" sign, but they never carried out any teaching activities, etc.). After saying so many words that were as big as lice on the head of a wax, did the officials know in their hearts that they were just doing something to fool people? Were they also laughing in their hearts while doing it? How many more people would laugh like this?
The continuous heavy rain assaulted the Great Land.
At first, Yiren didn't take such a " small matter " to heart, but slowly, it seemed that the situation was getting more and more serious. Qiulong Town, where Yiren was located, was surrounded by floods on all sides, and it was impossible to travel. The town government had held several emergency disaster relief meetings. It was said that all the dams in Qiulong Town were guarded by militia day and night. If a reservoir was accidentally broken, how many people would die at the bottom of the water?
Yi Ren began to watch the news broadcast every day. Slowly, it was not enough to watch the news broadcast. Yi Ren watched all the TV programs related to flood relief. Yi Ren had been on tenterhooks, afraid that something big had happened. Did his old father get trapped by the flood? Would this rain continue? It had been dozens of days! The water level of the Yangtze River (and other rivers) rose again and again. It was said that it had already exceeded the warning line. Qiulong Town had also sent thousands of migrant workers to build the Yangtze River embankment. Later, it was said that the town party secretary had also personally taken command. One reservoir after another was breached, fertile farmland was flooded, rows of houses were destroyed, and living beings were washed into the water…The unfortunate news kept coming, but the heavens seemed unwilling to relax their open mouth, pouring rain down without regard for their lives. Heavens! What was going on? Yiren had imagined that such a filthy society would one day completely erupt and then be governed by chaos. However, it seemed that there was no outbreak, but God severely punished the evil people. People began to reflect on whether people's unrestrained activities had destroyed the laws of nature, whether they had cut down too many trees, and whether the rivers had been accumulated too much. However, it was too late to reflect. God was not human and did not know how to stop. The rainstorm continued. The flooded land continued to expand, and everyone's hearts were raised to their chests...
At this time, the People's Liberation Army stepped forward and once again wrote many moving songs. Someone jumped into the water to block the crack. Wasn't that Huang Jiguang blocking the bullet hole? Some people used their flesh and blood to block the gap. Wasn't that the new form of the Great Wall of Flesh? Some people carried their fellow countrymen and ran out. They went back and forth more than ten times before finally falling down and could no longer stand up. Wasn't that the Lei Feng spirit of sacrificing oneself to save others? Someone had been fighting for dozens of hours and his entire body was swollen. He did not even have time to rest. That was Iron Man Wang Jinxi! Someone…Yiren's emotions were completely ignited. He never thought that in this peaceful era, he could see such a soul-stirring scene. The virtues of the Chinese nation that emerged were so exciting. He thought that the entire Chinese Dynasty would sink into oblivion. He did not expect that in the face of disaster, the Chinese people would be so united. This was spiritual wealth. Of course, Yi Ren didn't agree with the view of beautification of disasters. A disaster was a disaster, and it wasn't a rare opportunity. It was also impossible for a bad thing to become a good thing. However, when a disaster occurred, the heroic spirit in the face of disaster was a true wealth.
Yi Ren picked up his pen and wrote an article,"The soul-stirring things I witnessed." Not only was it a thrilling scene, but it was also a thrilling feat, and there was even excitement that could not sleep at night…
The rain had not stopped yet, but the migrant workers had been fighting on the river embankment for more than a month. The town held a meeting and asked all the government agencies to send people to the river embankment to greet the migrant workers and experience the truly exciting scene. Moreover, he had repeatedly instructed them to bring money!
President Nian went to the river embankment with Li Xixiao. According to Li Xixiao, President Nian only brought 300 yuan. How could 300 yuan be enough? Other people's units usually bring five hundred, one thousand, or even a few thousand. They're at a disadvantage, so it's not impossible for you to pay a little money! However, President Nian had only brought 300 yuan with him. Each of the 1,000-odd migrant workers could get 30 cents! However, President Nian had another trick up his sleeve. He had brought a pack of cigarettes worth 200 yuan with Secretary Li, so Secretary Li did not criticize President Nian.
In the face of such a huge disaster, President Nian was still fawning over the leaders and ignoring the masses.
Looking at the migrant workers fighting the flood desperately, could Secretary Li smoke cigarettes that cost 200 yuan each?
President Nian called and asked Yiren to rush to the court immediately, saying that President Jia had invited her.
Didn't Dean Jia also lead a team to the lake to fight the flood? Why is he looking for me? Even if you want to promote me, there's no need for me to go to the flood fighting scene! Should he be asked to write an article about flood fighting and emergency rescue? It's best to write articles freely. In freedom, Yiren wrote articles about flood fighting and rescue, but you, Dean Jia, told me to go to your side and be on standby at any time. I won't do it!
When they arrived at the emergency station in Hushan, Dean Jia asked President Nian and the others to sit down for a while. Later, Dean Jia asked President Nian and the others to play cards, but Yiren refused to let them play. Dean Jia said,"You're the main character today.”
I'm the main character? What did he mean?
Sitting opposite Yiren was a girl of the opposite sex, not an unmarried girl.
Dean Wu, President Nian, Yiren, and the opposite sex started playing cards.
It was just a game of cards, so Principal Jia didn't say anything. After eating, Yiren and the others left.
On the way, President Nian asked,"What's your impression of the girl just now?”
I didn't treat her as a girl! He was quite generous, but he didn't have any other impression of him.
Yi Ren rejected the matchmaking event hosted by the dean himself.
Yi Ren knew that he shouldn't have rejected him. The dean had personally introduced him. Even if you don't hate him, you have to look at him! However, he didn't feel anything at all. How could he continue? Besides, I didn't ask anyone to introduce me to anyone!
President Nian said that he had asked President Jia's wife to introduce Yiren to someone.
Oh, I see. Thank you for your kindness, President Nian, but…
Yi Ren, who hated TV series, had basically finished watching Central TV's "Water Margins." She had no other impression of him except for Gao Qiu. Who was Gao Qiu? He wasn't a knowledgeable person, nor was he a martial arts expert. He was just a football enthusiast. He definitely wasn't a national football champion. How did he become the prime minister? It was said that the emperor also liked to play football. Gao Qiu was only interested in it. Did he become the prime minister just by playing to his liking? If the emperor was the official level, the prime minister could only be the deputy level. Could it be that ten thousand years was equal to a thousand years, and ten thousand years was equal to a thousand years? It also meant that the prime minister of the past was not the prime minister of today! Originally, he thought that those who were opportunistic and won the favor of the leaders could get some benefits, but they would never have great achievements. To have great achievements, they still had to be rich or powerful. However, they had already played to the emperor's side by playing football. Shouldn't you think about something else? Gao Qiu was a fictional person. Otherwise, why would someone who liked to play football be called Gao Qiu? Did his father have foresight or the advanced idea of playing football from a young age? Then, was Gao Qiu his official name (not an official name, but a name used in officialdom, such as a stage name or a pen name)? Regardless of whether this person was fictional or not, could you guarantee that such a person's career would not be smooth in real life?
The flood was finally put out, but Yi Ren's heart could not calm down. He wanted to write something. But what should he write? Why not imitate Titanic and create a combination of a great disaster and great love! But didn't you look down on artificial love like Titanic back then? Who cares! It's useless to be too noble. When it's time to be vulgar, you have to be vulgar. Others can become famous and earn money in the midst of mediocrity, but what can you do?
Let's combine the love story that I've been thinking about with this flood! Would someone die in the end? The Titanic only lost one of their lovers, and I lost two here. Wouldn't it be more touching to let a pair of lovers die in love? What kind of story did the dead plan? Coupled with the fact that domestic movies often used the plot of being seriously ill, he could earn another handful of tears. The male protagonist was terminally ill, and only a woman's body could save him. The heroine risked her life to transplant an organ for the male protagonist. This was already a touching love story. The male protagonist was from a poor family and had made great achievements in his studies. His focus and persistence in his career touched the lively and lovely children of high-ranking officials, namely the heroine. This was a very cliché and boring plot! The more cliché the better. No one would play as deep as you. Only the real cliché can produce real miracles. After the successful organ transplant, both the male and female protagonists were very weak, but their love was endless. The two of them were already immersed in love, and their bodies were already intertwined. Wasn't that great love? However, the most touching stories often had the cruelest plot. The flood was here. The flood that everyone had experienced was here! The two of them could not continue to be immersed in love. The male protagonist, as a water expert, went to the front line of the flood relief…Oh right, he had to add a passionate scene. A love story without passionate scenes would not attract more people. On the eve of the organ transplant operation, the male and female protagonists hugged each other and cried. The loving male protagonist cried until he was in tears. He asked himself how he could get the love of a beautiful and gentle girl at the cost of her life. He always insisted on his own point of view: "It's too dangerous. There's a 30% chance of failure! Why did you take such a big risk to save my life? Why don't you let me bear all the risks alone? Why do we have to share the risks? I have no reason for you to make such a huge sacrifice for me.”However, the heroine had decided to pay the greatest price for her beloved. If she could not live together in this world, she might as well go to another world together. The female protagonist believed that love could move everything. Love could make miracles happen. Wasn't there still a possibility of success? Why not take a gamble? However, the heroine knew very well that it was very likely that both of them would die after the operation. Therefore, the heroine became even calmer. He calmly accepted the male protagonist's kisses and caresses, and then naturally fell in love. Only the heroine knew that this might be his first and last passionate contact. She calmly and crazily immersed herself in love…However, the operation was successful. The pair of lovers were saved from death and fell into an even sweeter love. The flood came, like a beast out of the cage. The reservoir broke, the river overturned, the houses collapsed, and the fertile farmland became a land of Wang Yang... The male protagonist was a water expert. If he didn't step forward at this time, would he be able to face the female protagonist's admiration and love? The female protagonist actually wanted to keep the male protagonist. The reason that the operation had just been successful and the male protagonist had not yet recovered was of course enough to keep the male protagonist. However, the two of them had a tacit understanding. The male protagonist looked at his beloved lover affectionately and turned around stubbornly. This time, it might be a life and death separation that was even more risky than the operation. Wasn't there a report that many experts and armed police soldiers had already died at the bottom of the waves? The male protagonist patrolled, pondered, and gave instructions in an orderly manner on the waves. At that time, he was clearly a hero who was not afraid of danger in the face of a disaster. How could he be a weak person after surgery…The gap in the levee was blocked, and the raging flood seemed to be about to be conquered. The male protagonist finally smiled. The armed police soldiers had all evacuated. They were going to another battlefield, but the male protagonist was a step late. He was worried that there might be some hidden dangers that had not been eliminated. Then, he patrolled carefully. Wasn't there a huge vortex there? It was a surge! A dangerous surge! If this canal wasn't blocked, a night of hard work would be ruined, but there was no one around! There was no time to think about it. If this section of the river embankment was torn apart, there would be so many people, so many houses, so many fertile fields... The male protagonist jumped into the water. He wanted to use his body to block the canal and then slowly think of a way. The heroine, who had been worried about the life of the male protagonist, also came to the river embankment. She came to deliver medicine for him, but she saw him struggling in the water. How could he block such a big vortex? The female protagonist also went into the water. The male protagonist desperately tried to stop her, but he could not stop the female protagonist from saving her. The man cursed, scolded the woman for being simple-minded, and scolded the woman for not predicting the danger, but it was all useless…The woman finally approached the man, and the man pushed the woman to the shore like crazy. The huge wave wrapped around his beloved person. The woman was really crazy. She shouted loudly, shocking the man. She shouted with all her might,"Don't be silly. We'll be fine. Love can save everything. As long as we're together, all kinds of miracles will happen." You have to wake up! Calamity was merciless! Quickly go ashore! I beg you!" A huge wave came and threw the two of them far away. The two of them hugged each other. The man looked angry, but the woman smiled."Darling, I feel love. As long as there's love, life doesn't matter. It's God who gave us a second life. When we were undergoing surgery, the doctor said that the chance of success was only 30%. I lied to you and changed the possibility of success to the possibility of failure. However, we miraculously survived. Therefore, our lives no longer belong to ourselves. They belong to God and love…"
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A pair of lovers were submerged in the surging river.
The article was titled " The Great Flood of 1998 " or " The Surging Waves."
After writing the story, Yiren always wanted to publish it. However, she felt that such a story was too pretentious and inconsistent with her usual writing principles, so she gave up.
However, it really made him realize the unreliability of love stories. It was all made up by others!
After the disaster, everything returned to normal. Yiren thought that the salary would drop and the price of rice would rise, but that was not the case. Other than the forced donation of 200 yuan per person, nothing else was different. In fact, if it was not for the forced deduction, Yiren was prepared to donate a month's salary. Now that it had been deducted, she would just forget about it.
The county also held a charity performance for disaster relief. At the party, the court leader donated 50,000 yuan, and even said that it was a voluntary donation from all the court officers! How was it voluntary? In the eyes of the people of the Celestial Empire, was voluntary not to argue or cause trouble after being detained? Besides, in the face of such a catastrophe, who wouldn't be willing to donate a few hundred yuan to the victims who needed it the most? However, the court leaders insisted on using this method…and the donations from many companies were not so real. Half a month before the party, the county party committee leaders had each taken a mission to work in various companies. Due to the face of the leaders, which company would not donate? The scene of everyone fighting to raise their placards at the gala was so unreal. Later, some companies simply raised their cards and refused to pay. As the saying goes, you have your policies, I have my countermeasures.
The story of Yi Ren and Li Xixiao risking their lives to save the pig was published in the He Wang newspaper. Li Xixiao blamed Yi Ren for violating her reputation." How could I risk my life to save a pig? If you write blindly, I'll make you bleed a little and buy a pack of cigarettes to apologize. Otherwise, I won't let you off.
When did I write about risking my life to save a pig?
Wasn't there a flood-fighting and rescue evaluation? "I wrote a piece of work for the occasion. It basically came from life and was slightly higher than life. The real thing was that a flood washed a dead pig into the courtyard of the court. Yiren and the others pulled the dead pig up to the aisle on the second floor to prevent it from being washed away by the flood. That's all. When Yiren wrote, she changed the dead pig into a live pig. After writing the materials, she handed them to President Nian. President Nian asked someone to polish them and handed them to the political department. The political department processed them and handed them to the newspaper office." The newspaper did some sorting and published it. The story that appeared in the newspaper was that Yi Ren and Li Xixiao swam tens of meters to save a pig. In the process of saving the pig, Yi Ren was injured. Li Xixiao drank stinky water and the pig was saved. The story was not over. After the water receded, they had to look for the owner. It turned out that the owner's family was so difficult. There was a paralyzed mother and a dangerous building that was about to fall. Therefore, the owner was grateful and went straight to the newspaper to report the situation. No wonder Li Xixiao said that he had violated his reputation and wanted to extort him for a pack of cigarettes.
Later, many students called Yiren to ask if it was true. It seemed that everyone's distrust of the news was similar. Some students were still teasing Yiren over the phone that she should save the dog instead of the pig." Didn't they say that pigs are poor and dogs are rich?”，Saving a dog meant that he could get rich. Of course, it was better than saving a pig! Especially the language on it that Yiren couldn't bear to read. It said something like " Yiren, who was kicked and scarred by a pig, and Li Xixiao, who drank a stomach full of pig shit, were thinking in the same direction. They didn't even think about their own lives. They only thought about how to prevent the people's property from being damaged, and how to prevent the old farmers from suffering and losing pigs..." Fortunately, the owner was illiterate. It would be troublesome if he tried to compete. It was clearly a dead pig, but he had to say it was a live pig. It was clearly the other party who came to him, but he said that the judge came to him. They were obviously a very ordinary family, but they wanted to say that they were…If the old comrades knew about it, they would have to correct it in the newspaper or put up posters to publicize the truth.
President Nian did not think much of it. He said that the news was always like this. It had to be exaggerated. This was a rule. The person who made it up would not be surprised, and the people who saw it would not be surprised either. There was no need to worry too much. They knew much more than you. However, since they were going to be in the newspaper, they had to follow the rules.
Later, he heard that the three pieces of news that Yiren believed were also fake.
One was that a certain court had distributed all the clean water sent by the hospital party to the local people. They continued to drink the turbid well water themselves. In fact, the flood had submerged the court's drinking well. The hospital party had asked the fire brigade to send a truck of clean water to the court. That was all. In order to express his gratitude to the party group of the hospital, the president wrote an article and submitted it to the newspaper office. When he arrived at the newspaper office, it was promoted (this was the rule). How could the judge drink clean water and watch the villagers drink dirty water? No, the judge should have left the clean water to the villagers and continued to drink the dirty water. Thus, the story developed and sublimated in the newspaper office!
The second story was like this. A certain court was flooded. Of course, it did not matter if a few tables and chairs were submerged, but the files could not be submerged. The case files were related to the interests of the parties involved. The president looked at the slowly rising water and was anxious. The president, who had just returned from the frontline of the flood relief, did not have time to rest for a moment and immediately threw himself into the battle to save the files. In the process of snatching, The president, who was exhausted from the frontlines, fainted…He carried a drip and continued to save the files while receiving an infusion. This matter was even reported in the " The president played mahjong for the whole night. When he returned to the court at dawn, he saw that his comrades were rescuing the files, so he joined in. The reporters happened to arrive, so they wrote about the president in heavy ink…
The third story was about a certain president sacrificing his life to save someone. It was said that he saved someone from the ditch at the entrance of the court. Did he need to sacrifice his life to save someone from the ditch at the entrance of the court? President Nian joked that it was not the president who saved the child, but the child who saved the president. The bespectacled president accidentally fell into a ditch (the entire courtyard was flooded), and the child came to save him. After saving him, the president would definitely carry the child and let others see it. Therefore, it was logical to understand that the adult had saved the child!
The flood was over, and the conclusion after the flood was over. The court became even more silent!
Director Feng asked Yiren to go to Wenzhou with him to deal with a traffic accident.
Director Feng was the director of Qiulong Town People's Hospital (actually known as "Hewang County Second People's Hospital"). He was Yiren's classmate. In 1997, he was selected to be the director of Qiulong Hospital. At that time, Director Feng was only 25 years old, but he had to manage a large hospital with more than 1,000 employees and the deputy director was in his forties. It was not easy. However, Director Feng was still a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers. He took up the post immediately (If it was Yiren, she would not dare to take up the post immediately. She always suspected that there was a trap.) How could he be so important?）They focused on their image and renovated the hospital's office building. They required people to clean the ground in the hospital for a long time and resolutely cleaned up the dead corners to give the local people a refreshing feeling. He focused on his thoughts, drew up a slogan, and repeatedly promoted it. He put up banners on the streets and put up slogans in the hospital, saying things like "The patient believes in me, and I put the patient first","Everything is for the patient, for all patients, for everything the patient has","Do everything possible for the patient, and talk to the patient with thousands of words". He even put up banners in his own office that said,"Be a clean and honest person, be an honest official". In the management team, other than the vice president and above (he couldn't move either), all the other cadres would be removed from their posts and re-compete for their posts. Clear the team, pass the examination, and resolutely get rid of a group of incompetent people; Grasping the business, taking the lead in learning business knowledge, establishing a competitive system... Yiren took every step of his work to heart. On the one hand, he admired him, but on the other hand, he also raised different opinions. For example, Yiren was particularly opposed to shouting slogans and writing slogans. It gave people a feeling that it was not real. Anything could be done. It was useless to just shout slogans. Shouting slogans and writing slogans became an important way of formalism. It was the way the bureaucrats socialized to implement policies. The common people did not buy slogans at all. Every newly appointed official would do the same thing. They would often not honor their promises. Therefore, one should not follow in the footsteps of others. One should rely on hard work and hard work to produce some actual results. Only then would people truly change their impression of them. Besides, writing a banner like "Be a clean and honest person, and be an official" was also a trend. There were many officials like this. Moreover, the director of a township hospital was not an official. He could only do things but not be an official. The common people knew very well whether an official was clean or not. It was not about whether you wrote a banner or not. There were too many officials who were full of benevolence, righteousness, morality, and women. Therefore, whether it was a "banner," a statement, or a promise, they were all empty. The real thing was to work hard. Put your faith in your heart and let your actions prove your faith. It is also not advisable to dismiss all middle-level officials. What reason do you have to think that all middle-level officials are unqualified? Of course, you would say that if he was really capable, he could stand out through competition. This was wrong. Management was a long-term and systematic work. It could not be seen in a day or two, and it could not be assessed by a swarm of examinations and assessments. For newly promoted officials, the examination and assessment method could be used because this was the best method so far. The best method did not mean that it was invincible. There were still flaws. Therefore, using a flawed method to produce all the middle-level officials was a big risk. The key to using the officials was to look at the actual performance and the needs of the post. There was no need to follow the trend or pursue sensational effects. Officials often could not stand the loneliness and liked to do some attractive measures in order to show their faces in public. They were unwilling to work hard and were unwilling to do something that could really produce results. Most of the officials were strict with others and treated themselves leniently. People in China would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, because the head of a chicken could also be above some people. He could say something that he could not do and do something that others could boast about. He lived in the void all day without sinking down or doing anything. Why not? He forgot that leaders should be role models. He had to do what he asked others to do first. However, the leaders of China were always passionate about guiding others, praising others, and criticizing others…
Yiren had said so many things, and Dean Feng had also explained. He said that slogans could not be missing. After shouting for a thousand years, they still had to shout. Slogans were the backbone of unity and the driving force behind their struggle. How could they miss out? The dismissal of middle-level officials seemed to be a bit excessive, but how could they establish a new one if they didn't wear it down? If they wanted to achieve good results, they had to break all the old rules. They had to start with the most sensitive personnel system in China. The personnel reform didn't just change a few people, but also changed the collective thinking. It indicated a tough reform. Officials could be promoted or demoted. Officials were needed by management. They didn't need charity, not enfeoffment, nor commendation. I will select the kind of cadre I need. As long as it is out of public interest, I will have a clear conscience. It was worth considering whether learning was just a show. It was best for a leader to be a top professional. However, leaders had their own special needs. The content that leaders needed to learn might not be the same as the content that the backbone of the business needed to learn. This was leadership. Once again, giving a leadership position was not a commendation for a person. It was just letting him lead the work. Of course, leadership work was multi-dimensional. If your professional level was not good, you would not be able to convince the masses. It's another matter if you can't formulate the correct governance rules…"
Yiren said that Director Feng's defense was actually a defense of two sayings. One was "A new official takes office with three fires"(after three fires, he would be mediocre), and the other was "a new emperor has a new courtier". These two sentences were the poison of feudalism. Since it had been flowing for so long, there must be soil for its existence. However, if you want to be a good official of the new era, you shouldn't be affected by these poisons. When a new official took office, he would often shout slogans, change his troops, and establish authority. However, this was a vulgar official who could not do anything. He was a bureaucrat and a ruffian! Yi Ren said that the model adopted by Director Feng was actually influenced by the new county party secretary who was selected by him. In Director Feng's mind, the new county party secretary was a god. Otherwise, who would dare to appoint a director in his early twenties? Who would dare to dismiss dozens of officials in one go? And Yi Ren thought that the new county party secretary was a veteran of the officialdom. He shouted things like "how many years have you worked to withdraw the county and build a city" and "how many years have you overtaken?" These were all sensationalist works and not the way of working people. After he took office, he shouted "fair and upright people, fair and upright people", but after the last secretary's tree fell and his grandchildren scattered, weren't the people he chose all people who were "one emperor, one courtier"? There were actually eight bureau chiefs with the same surname as him, and six of the important positions were people he had interacted with in the past. Was this breaking the old rules? He talked about the importance of learning, but she never looked at the books on the study list. She even set a test for others and tested herself. I'm the secretary, who am I afraid of? Who can test me? Isn't this his mentality?
Dean Feng was a man of self-restraint, so he didn't argue with Yiren until his face turned red. Instead, he emphasized that Yiren belonged to the idealist faction, while he belonged to the practical faction. This made Yiren even more unhappy. In his heart, his ideal was an ideal that was close to reality, not a scholar's imagination that was divorced from reality. He had always opposed the distinction between idealists and realists, lest someone used the "practical needs" to cause unhealthy trends and suppress the correct opinions of people of insight. Just like how literature was divided into realism and romanticism, literature was the study of humanity and the study of reality. How could there be romance? Wasn't romance a departure from reality and going against reality? How difficult it must be to record life faithfully. It should have been a very easy thing to do! Yiren thought that if he could take up a position, he would eliminate all the frivolity and luxury, and take up a low-key position like a civilian (he was an ordinary person, not a privileged official!)）He would have a heart-to-heart talk with everyone, settle down to seriously investigate and study, and widely seek opinions. After understanding the situation and listening to many different opinions, he would begin to formulate a reform plan. He would decide the degree and scope of the reform according to different situations. He would respect the opinions of the people and listen to the voices of the masses. He would start from the places that needed to be reformed the most, start from the places where the voices of the masses were the loudest, and make great efforts to eliminate the resistance and rectify the places that needed to be rectified, such as the problem of unhealthy practices. For example, the problem of unclear work objectives, or the problem of mediocre people entering without permission…Let the people see and hear the changes after the reform, and let the changes happen quietly, instead of making the thunder big and the rain small, or simply shouting slogans without doing anything. When there was a change, he could start speaking. At this time, he could clearly talk about his work ideas, set work goals, reward those who worked hard, punish those who were lazy, and set rules for those who violated the rules. The most important thing was to keep his words and deeds as one, starting from himself and starting from the small things. Together, they advocated a working atmosphere of democracy, progress, integrity, and love for the people. Then, they could consolidate their achievements and make long-term efforts. They could make changes every year and improve every year... However, Yi Ren did not have such an opportunity. He also imagined what he would do if the Mound Court was handed over to him. However, the Qiulong Court was too ill to be governed. More importantly, if they did not even understand the purpose of the court's survival (the opinion of the party group was to collect money to support people), how could they change in the right direction? Another example is the college entrance examination system. Education is to cultivate talents who can do practical things, and the acceptance mechanism (selection mechanism) of education is to select the people who are the best at solving questions. What does our society need people who can solve questions for? Therefore, under the misdirection of the college entrance examination, education has been wrong again and again. crime), our courts run counter to the spirit of the law. But who should he blame? Shouldn't teachers only teach students how to solve questions? However, the authorities said that teachers who couldn't train students who knew how to solve questions weren't good teachers, so the teachers were helpless! Shouldn't the judges in the court only know how to collect money and pay wages? How could a judge who couldn't even guarantee his own survival have the mood to care about the spirit of the law? If Yiren was the principal, he wouldn't dare to take the position. He didn't want to only train people who were good at exams. If he were to be a judge, he wouldn't dare to take up the post either. He didn't want to open his eyes and use the law to collect money to support people. If Yiren was given the position of a township head, he would not have taken up the post. Nowadays, the township head was more obedient and did not have his own opinion. He did whatever the higher-ups told him to do. The biggest worry in a year was that he could not collect money, pay his salary, and have diarrhea.(Family planning), unable to get out of the cage (the bottom few of the family planning are counted in the cage)... In today's society, the police chief can call the underworld hooligans brothers, the anti-corruption director can ask for a lot, and the president of the court can be a three-blind (legal, illiterate, hooligan) president who only knows how to eat, drink, and gamble. Then what spirit is there to speak of? What position goal can be discussed? Therefore, Yiren felt more helpless. As the saying goes, a high official can't be a small official. Even if you become a small official, you won't be able to show off your skills. If others give you something or not, you will be eliminated in the competition. If others bid you or not, you will disappear in isolation. If others accept you or not, you will be ostracized under dignified reasons. If others praise you or not, you will retire gloriously. If others messed with you, you would be scared all day long…Since this was the situation, how could Yiren's political ambitions be displayed? He might only be able to put it on the shelf forever. Besides, he would not be so foolish as to let an unreasonable person occupy an important position! Then Yiren's theory was really idealistic. In other words, Director Feng and the others also had a sense of righteousness, but they were inevitably contaminated with some bad habits under the influence of society. Therefore, Director Feng's imitation method was the real stable method. No wonder the officialdom was so lifeless. It turned out that the higher level stared at the lower level's ass and refused to let go. Whatever you do, I will do it. Therefore, the rules of officialdom at all levels of officialdom were so consistent. Even the attire, words, expressions, activities, rankings, and even the layout of every venue were so uniform that it affected the normal lives of the people. Originally, the program format of the various television stations could be renewed, but under the influence of the mechanical imitation of officialdom, the local television stations only knew how to blindly imitate the programs of the Central Television Station. You have "News Broadcast", I have "News Big Broadcast"; You have Focus Interviews, and I have Focus Insight. You have 'tell the truth', and I have' something to say '…
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He could no longer compete with Dean Feng.
There were corrupt ways to curry favor with corrupt officials, and honest ways to curry favor with honest officials. The superior's personality could change, but flattery was eternal. Profiting from flattery was eternal. What remained unchanged was flattery, but what changed was the way of flattery. It was said that someone was put in an important position because he reported Secretary Yu's honesty. Someone was put in an important position by Secretary Yu because he wrote an article on anti-corruption in his own unit. As the saying goes," flexibility is the pass of the flexible." Flattery is the epitaph of flatterers."
After sitting in a long-distance sleeping car for two days and one night, he was dragged to Wenzhou, Zhejiang Province like a pig.
The old man said he would take Yiren to see the sea. Yi Ren felt that there was nothing attractive about the sea. It was just a natural existence. What was so special about it? However, he still couldn't help but agree. The next morning, when they arrived at the beach, Yiren was dumbfounded. How was this the sea in her memory? Why was there no sunlight, beach, white waves, seagulls, beautiful women, or sea breeze? Why were there only weeds, mud, and plainly dressed village women? How could there be any beauty? Even if you see the sea with sunlight, beach, white waves, and seagulls, can you guarantee that it will match the beauty in your memory? The beauty we once pursued, is it just a dream that we are not allowed to see?
After waiting for five consecutive days, they finally saw the police who were handling the matter. The police still asked them to wait. Director Feng asked what to do, and Yiren said, what else could they do?
Director Feng's relative said,"You're making a scene!" If they didn't make a fuss, they would have to wait for a long time. The people here looked down on the country bumpkins!
……
She sat in front of the television again, and her mood began to surge again. I really want to live like the people on TV. I really want to cry and sing on TV…How many more years, how many more years of hard work, I will definitely be able to live a very happy life!
This time, the "three stresses education" seemed to be serious. Although it was inevitable that some cliches were said in every educational activity, such as "a high level of understanding in ideology and practical implementation in action","the main leaders personally take care of it, the leaders in charge take care of it in detail, level by level, layer by layer, fight a battle of ideas, take a bath, sweat all over, and change a person", but this time, there was really something special. The hospital party group had been closed for five or six days for an ideology check. The working group was still not satisfied. Director Song, who had retired from the position of deputy director of the People's Congress, said,"Don't touch the surface of the water and avoid the important matters. You have to truly be able to face the party and the people. You have to truly explain whether you have ideals and beliefs that are not firm enough, whether you have embezzled and accepted bribes, whether you have interceded and greeted others, whether you have used your power for personal gain, whether you have been nepotism, whether you have lived a corrupt life, whether you have relaxed your requirements, and whether you have catered to unhealthy trends! If there was no substantial progress for a day, if there was no conclusion, then the matter would be closed off. There would definitely be problems, but the size of the problem was relative. This time, the three stresses education must not be like the previous education. It must be serious, practical, and find out the problem! They had to find evidence, deal with people, and establish a long-term mechanism to work diligently for the people!”
The leaders could not take it anymore. Each of them had written at least 10,000 words of explanation materials, but the working group was still not satisfied. They had to talk separately. Everyone had to pass the test and face the problems reflected by the masses. They had to be specific to the people and the matter. They would not retreat until they had concrete results.
Yiren thought that this time, she really had to face the problem and resolve all the problems in the past. This time, she really had to deal with people! He had thought that the unhealthy trend would continue to play out, but he was really wrong! This event would definitely be recorded in the annals of history!
Soon, they entered the second stage, where the staff members gave their opinions to the leaders, but the scope of the staff members was greatly reduced to only those above the president. Yi Ren was disappointed with Director Song, the leader of the working group. How could he narrow down the scope of " staff "? If it was said that the president and above were all important people, what practical questions could they ask? Besides, didn't Director Song ask his nephew, who worked in the court, to speak to President Nian about the case two weeks ago? How could Director Song, who had been causing trouble a few days ago, be a good official through and through? How could he be completely serious in the "three stresses education" this time? Yiren, you're mistaken again!
The president expressed some opinions without any concern (I want them to give their opinions face to face! Wasn't it just a blatant formality?）Then, the focus was on the employment of the children of the officials (probably the president). Perhaps the president thought that the employment of the children of the officials was the most urgent problem for the court to solve, and other problems were not a problem! Sun Danyang's father submitted written materials to the working group. Later, this material was widely circulated in court. It turned out to be a limerick: The crux of the problem was that the leader had broken his promise. The upper echelons were not upright, but they were happy to see money, while the courts were cold and quiet. It was difficult for legal scholars to advance, nepotism became a trend, and nepotism became a habit. Flattery, who was sick? It is difficult to determine the value of property with a single word. If you don't look at the problem, power is gold. No one cared about the children of the officials…
The leaders might have found a way to escape. They quickly responded to the president's children's employment problem so that they did not have to dwell on other issues. Anyway, the children's employment problem was very simple and would not be as difficult to deal with as other issues. The leaders sincerely explained and then unanimously expressed their stance. He would come up with a plan for his children's employment within four days and strive for a relatively big breakthrough within the year! Regardless of whether the presidents believed it or not, the second stage was over!
The third stage was the education of all the officials. They had to learn documents, listen to reports, write notes, explain problems, analyze problems, propose solutions, establish long-term mechanisms for violating regulations, and look back to test the effectiveness and rationality of the system.
It seems that you, Yiren, are as familiar with the importance of power as the other vulgar people. You also know that every step you take can't be separated from the care of your leader. If you want the leader to care about you, you have to care about the leader first! But why do you still insist on being noble in your heart? Swear not to be associated with evil? However, every time I gave gifts to the leaders, I always felt guilty. I always felt that this shouldn't be the mainstream of officialdom. It was just that some leaders and I were breaking the rules. Only when we insisted on resisting unhealthy practices and fewer people, including officials, breaking the rules would society progress!
Zhu Rongji was wrong to singled out Wu Xiaoli to speak. Leaders should pay attention to their own words and actions. In today's China, a leader's words and actions can completely harm or bring blessings to a person. If you singled out Wu Xiaoli, it would be unfair to the other reporters. Wu Xiaoli would definitely become a news figure, a focus figure, and an important figure in the television station's leadership! As a senior leader, he had to be careful with his words and actions. He must not let anyone benefit unfairly or be cheated unfairly! However, Premier Zhu's speech at the press conference was very encouraging. Yiren thought that the people of China were used to corruption and had already regarded corruption as a normal and understandable behavior. However, Premier Zhu said that he must completely fight corruption. It seemed that Yiren had no choice but to reconsider what was right and what was wrong, what was flexibility and what was corruption. Premier Zhu said," No matter what lies ahead, I must charge forward…I have prepared a hundred coffins. I will keep the last one for myself!”，How much courage and boldness was this? It was a fearless revolutionary spirit that did not care about their own lives! In order to fight corruption, in order to reform the old and establish the new, one must ignore personal gains and losses and do everything in a hurry. This kind of mentality had always been with Yi Ren. He didn't say it out loud, but General Manager Zhu made it public in advance. This was good. It meant that the majority of people hated corruption. They could still hold real power and do great things.
For the sake of social progress, there was no sin. The human body, which was an objective existence, was also innocent. The body in the suit was noble, but why did the body without clothes become dirty and evil? In fact, all sins were not in the sinner himself, but in the human heart. The human heart played politics and used power for profit, so power became evil. People's hearts pursue sex, so being naked is also a sin! The real sin was the human heart!
Would I be happy if I hit the jackpot? Who wouldn't be happy to win hundreds of thousands? I might not be happy. It's impossible to succeed many times in life. God is fair. Winning the big prize is considered financial success, but is it possible to succeed in business? Would it be possible to publish a masterpiece and cause a sensation? Was it possible for him to serve the country and the people in a higher position? Once I have a lot of money, I'll be a celebrity and a successful rich man. If I fall into the wrong path of constantly pursuing money, there might not be any other meaningful success! Therefore, I don't want to only be successful in money. I don't necessarily want to win the grand prize!
Am I really superior to my other colleagues in any way? No! It was just that he did not have a place as good as others. But I've worked hard to learn legal knowledge. Forget it, if I have a little legal knowledge, the quality of the cases I handle will be higher, and the appeal rate will be lower. Even if I appeal, there will be very few people who change their sentences! Will I leave a good impression in the hearts of the people?
Li Xixiao said that layoffs were actually not about the lives of the common people. In fact, Li Xixiao was wrong. Layoffs were about reducing the number of people and increasing efficiency. It was the first step that an enterprise must take to obtain a new life. One person's work required five people (or even more) to do it. Would such a factory be profitable? Can a factory with no efficiency compete and win in the market economy? If you can't win from time to time, can you still survive? If the company died, wouldn't all the employees be laid off at once? In order to protect the company, what's wrong with laying off some lazy, mediocre, and redundant workers? In this way, not only did it save the enterprise, but it also purified the workers 'thoughts (they no longer dared to think that work was an iron rice bowl. No one could break it, and they could do whatever they wanted). Wasn't this a great good deed? Why did you, Li Xixiao, object? Because your forty-year-old brother was laid off yesterday, and the reform touched your (family's) vital interests, so you want to reduce the number of people and increase efficiency? One must have a sense of righteousness. Reduce the number of people to increase efficiency. Whether it is right or wrong, don't consider whether it violates your own interests. You must consider whether this move is beneficial to the factory, the country, and the majority of the people. When people were laid off, they had to think more about their own mistakes. The talent factory would keep them. Why couldn't the factory fire people who only filled the number of people and didn't work? I, Yiren, have people who have been fired in my family, but I strongly agree to fire all mediocre people who are not beneficial to the company. I even want to expand it to public institutions, administrative agencies, and political and legal agencies. I'm determined to cut off the redundant people, redundant things, redundant departments, and redundant units!
Seeing the Hong Kong boss live in such a big manor on TV, there are mountains, rivers, and forests, and he can also get the respect of others, Yiren was tempted. Can I also have a manor and get a manor through hard work? Then he wouldn't need to get the relevant departments to approve the foundation, and he wouldn't have to have conflicts with the neighbors…How could this be? Didn't they say that even if they made a fortune, they would donate it, leaving only money for their wives and children to live on?
Yiren, you're wrong again. You think you've developed your point of view, but you can't avoid the word "wrong": He admitted that the leaders loved money, but he felt that they should at least hide their love for money and avoid suspicion! In fact, they were wrong again. Some leaders no longer needed to hide their love for money. They even deliberately made it public. Was he not afraid of being exposed? If it was really because no one had been investigated, the leader would not have to worry about being investigated for accepting some "relationship" money. Who wouldn't know? It was a good thing that everyone knew. If everyone knew, it would nurture the market and let more people learn to give money. Wouldn't it be better if they dared to give money to me? Wouldn't it be more beneficial to collect more money if everyone knew that they couldn't do anything without giving me money? I admit that the nepotism trend will not die out, but I believe that officials who rely on the nepotism trend will definitely keep it a secret. I can't let anyone know that they are promoted because of the nepotism trend. In fact, you are wrong. The nepotism trend should be openly blown. If you know who my nepotism is, you won't look down on me or make things difficult for me. Everyone will give in to me because I have people above me! They thought that prostitutes would at least keep it a secret. In fact, prostitutes had learned a trick from some officials. If you want to make more money, you must not be afraid of risks. Only by letting more people know that you are a prostitute can your business prosper! It was definitely wrong to insist on not having any relationship with the leader for the rest of his life and believe that he was born to be useful. Leaders needed to communicate, and the best communication was to satisfy their interests and solve their worries. However, at the very least, it should be to satisfy their legitimate interests and solve their worries legally. In fact, he was wrong again. If he really wanted to move the leader's heart, he had to throw in his dirty good and solve his illegal worries. Some people found prostitutes for the leader, and some people were put in an important position for the leader to get rid of political enemies. This was proof!
Originally, I thought that " democracy " and " honesty " were human justice. Even if the officials in their positions used a thousand reasons to prevaricate about the absolute importance of " democracy " and " honesty ", they would at least feel uneasy because of the lack of " democracy " and " honesty ". In fact, Yiren was wrong again. Don't think that only good people like you, Yiren, would work hard to pursue " democracy " and " honesty ". In fact, it could be very simple to be democratic and honest. It was just a catchphrase for all officials and even smart people who only had the mindset of an official. They could have no honesty in their hearts, but they would never say no honesty. In reality, they could have no honesty in their work, but they must not forget to play the card of democracy. Therefore, whether it was " being close to the people " or " according to the law ", they were just a card in the hands of smart officials…And their attitude towards " kindness ". Those who were stubborn valued " kindness " more than their lives. However, smart people could use hypocrisy as a substitute for kindness. Therefore, being sanctimonious, full of benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and full of thieves and prostitutes could also be called kindness. Just like how a person who studied hard for decades to get a doctor's degree was ridiculed by someone who spent dozens of yuan to make a fake doctor's degree, Wang Shuo said that hypocrisy was more infuriating than fraud. We could find ways to avoid open fraud, but hypocrisy was difficult to avoid because of its concealment. Sometimes, we had to worship it. Yi Ren said that the hypocrisy of ordinary people was more terrifying than the hypocrisy of officials. Officials did not have a good reputation in history, so everyone would naturally guard against them. On the other hand, the hypocrisy of ordinary people for unknown reasons was even harder to detect and often more deceptive. " Hypocrisy " wasn't invented by Wang Shuo, but Yiren's " face " of " hypocrisy " started from Wang Shuo's reminder. The combination of playing politics and hypocrisy was " playing politics." Yiren's only purpose in being an official was to do her best to benefit the people, but she was worried that all her efforts could not escape the suspicion of playing politics. Who could tell which person's hard work was real and which person's hard work was fake? Therefore, he felt even more frustrated and felt that he had no goal to strive for!
Mu Jianshe and the others said that the development of our country is a kind of predatory development. It is a development that will exhaust all the good things and resources one day and expose a huge crisis. Mu Jianshe is really a counter-revolutionary. Why are you saying such things? Hasn't our country's development in the past few years advanced by leaps and bounds? Why do you have to nitpick like an annoying stinky intellectual? However, did what Mu Jianshe and the others said really make sense? Was it true that resources were wasted, the environment was damaged, and good things were wasted? Could it be? Could it be that no one can see further than you, Mu Jianshe? I only heard you say that!
Now, it seemed that many of the previous ideas could not withstand scrutiny. If there was only selflessness and no personal interest, then who would have improved? Why would they give material rewards to " humiliate " him? Why did the government try so hard to increase its revenue? Wasn't the government's revenue for its own benefit? Did the government have any personal interests? How many things were so complicated, but there was no escape from the "benefit" harm? The ultimate goal of selflessness was nothing more than to realize the goal of turning the poor into rich people. If the poor became rich, wasn't it self-interest? While emphasizing that the poor, disabled, and other vulnerable people were self-reliant, did not rely on heaven or earth, and did not beg for other people's private houses, why did they still accept donations? Could it be that the donations of others were not self-interest?
A meeting had been held, a resolution (a policy) had been issued, but why was there only praise and support from everyone? There was not even the weakest voice of thinking. Was there still a need for a one-man rule? If the people's right to question and their ability to think were deprived and strangled, and they could only be praised by tens of thousands of people, who could guarantee that they would not reappear? Did the media have the ability to think? Was the media just a tool that could not think? Could it be that we can only summarize the mistakes of the government in an "academic" way, but it can't and can't possibly have a warning effect on reality?
It seemed that other than having a little more useful or useless knowledge than ordinary people, the intellectual was not much more noble than ordinary people. The literati could also steal and prostitute, take bribes, buy and sell official positions, fake and sell fake goods…How could they do that? If the intellectual did not uphold justice, would there still be people who upheld justice? Who else could he rely on to save this world?
Even a third-rate singer from Hong Kong and Taiwan would be more popular than a local singer. A company with a western name would be more popular than a famous company that insisted on using the essence of the nation. A foreign monk could recite scriptures. He organized a training class that clearly used local teachers but required the teachers to dress up in a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent and English. A hairdressing salon run by a local person had to deliberately dress up as a Hong Kong and Taiwan person... Where would a hard-working person find success?
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