Time: 2009-12-2015:55:44 Words: 13418
President Nian told Yiren to take the newly arrived unemployed youth (the court's practice, every old police officer can arrange a child to the court to be unemployed) and Sun Danyang to go to the West Village to collect loans.
Who would he get a loan from when he went to Xi Xiang?
After a while, Director Zheng of Jiangwang Agricultural Bank also called the court. He asked Yiren to go to Touxi to collect the loan. Yiren said to ask Jin Haofan to go with him. Jin Haofan said that he should go wandering. Yiren did not force him to stay.
When they reached Touxi, Yiren got on a boat for the first time. Touxi was the reservoir area. The township government was on the top of the mountain. Most villages had to take a boat. As soon as they arrived at the west, Yiren had a sense of novelty. It was like sightseeing. The water in the reservoir was also very clean. When the boat moved forward in the reservoir, Yiren did have a feeling of relaxation. Almost every family in the village near the water had a small boat, just like the bicycles of people on land. During the day, he went to the families of the people who owed loans to understand the situation, and at night, he went to the accountant's house of Jiangwang Agricultural Bank to rest. On the first night, Yiren had dinner at Accountant Chen's house and asked Sun Danyang to buy toothbrushes and towels together. When Yiren found a "mall"(small shop), the seller told Yiren that the toothbrushes had been bought by a group of people who had just come. Yi Ren had no choice but to return. After she returned, she found out that the group of people who bought toothbrushes were Director Zheng and the others from Jiangwang Agricultural Bank. The so-called group was actually only four people. Yiren didn't have a toothbrush to wash her mouth.
The next night, when they were about to return to Accountant Chen's house, all the boats had been closed. Accountant Chen said,"It doesn't matter if we're done. Let's walk back. My house is just opposite.”They couldn't swim across the river, so they had to walk along the hillside. When it was dark, they were getting further and further away from Accountant Chen's house. Sun Danyang began to complain. Old Xiao of the Agricultural Bank of China criticized Sun Danyang for not being able to stand the exercise. Old Xiao began to tell jokes. He said that there was an old couple living on both sides of the reservoir. One afternoon, the man saw the woman making a gesture on the opposite side, as if calling the man over. The man happily went home to take a shower and change his clothes. He didn't expect that he didn't grasp the time well. When the man came out again, the boat had already finished work. Of course, he had to walk along the mountain to his lover's house. It was not a big deal. He walked until the next day when he reached his lover's house. The man rushed to the woman's house and couldn't wait to take off his clothes. However, he saw his lover's husband. The man was quick-witted and took out ten yuan from his pocket. He handed it to his lover's husband and said,"You didn't tell me about your child's birthday. I'm here today to make up for it.”Everyone laughed. Old Xiao added,""At that time, ten yuan could buy a load of grain.”Some people criticized Old Xiao for being indecent, but Old Xiao was still stubborn. He said that some people wanted to die in their hearts, but they just didn't say it. Old Xiao also said that women with big breasts were the best to seduce men. It was said that when a production team was dividing grains, the leader was in charge of weighing. At first, several people said that they didn't get the amount. Later, a woman came to divide grains. The woman pushed her chest out. The leader touched the woman's breasts through her clothes and the scale was lifted up to the sky. When the woman went back to weigh, she had to add a few pounds. "I'm afraid it's not just the scale that's crooked!" Accountant Chen said. "Accountant Chen is really experienced. There's also a weighing bar with a weight that's lifted up.”"What's sticking up?" Sun Danyang asked. " Children shouldn't ask so many questions," Director Zheng said.
"I don't understand a question either. Why did Director Zheng urinate seventeen times today?”Yi Ren asked.
"Isn't that simple? How many households did you run today?”
"Seventeen households!"
"That's right! It was fake that I went to the toilet to pee every time I went to a house. It was real that I found the toilet to see if there were pigs.”
"Hahaha…"
After walking for more than four hours on the mountain road, they finally arrived at Accountant Chen's house. By the time she got home, Yiren was already exhausted. Sun Danyang went to bed without eating or washing. The next day, she still had a slight fever. Director Zheng asked Yiren to accompany Sun Danyang back to court.
Back in court, Ke Peng was repairing his car again. Yiren found it funny. President Nian was also in court. Yiren went to report to the cook, Young Master Gui Tang. President Nian also shouted from upstairs,""Have you prepared my meal?"
Yi Ren replied," Ready!"
"How did you know to prepare?"
"Why didn't I know? It was Xiao Che who informed Elder Gui. The moment Xiao Che started the engine in Hewang, Elder Gui heard the rumbling sound and knew that President Nian was here. Our car, except for the horn, it sounds everywhere. Except for the exhaust pipe, it's smoking everywhere. The door is broken and needs to be tied with a red rope. It's only been a year. How did it break down so quickly?”
……
Li Xixiao should have seen President Nian come to the court, but he still went to shoot birds with his air gun as if nothing had happened. Li Xixiao said,""He can stay away from the court for a long time, but why should I sit in court obediently when he comes? I can't get my salary, so who has the mood to do revolution?”
Yi Ren knew that what Li Xixiao said made sense, but he was unwilling to do so. It wasn't that he didn't dare to do so, but it would affect his future! But what good future would there be if he didn't do this?
President Nian asked Mu Jianshe to call Li Xixiao back. Mu Jianshe said,""You saw him go out. If you didn't call him at that time, why should I call him?”
President Nian then asked Mu Dawang to call Li Xixiao. Mu Dawang never talked back. Before President Nian could finish his sentence, Old Mu was ready to ride his bicycle to look for Li Xixiao.
"Why are you riding a bicycle? He's right outside the courtyard!”President Nian said.
"Why didn't you scream outside the courtyard?" Mu Jianshe said in a low voice.
Mu Dawang put down his bicycle and ran out. When the bicycle fell, he came to help it up again. After helping it up, he ran out again.
"Li Xixiao, there's a woman looking for you. If you're late, you won't get a share!”Mu Jianshe shouted towards the courtyard.
Li Xixiao had really returned. Perhaps he had returned before Mu Dawang had even arrived.
President Nian's face was livid. Li Xixiao chuckled.
Was Li Xixiao a difficult person to manage? If I become the president, how will I manage Li Xixiao?
No wonder President Nian had so many opinions about him! It seemed like President Nian would not treat Li Xixiao sincerely from now on. In the past, she seemed to have noticed that President Nian had gradually become more fond of Li Xixiao. Yiren was a little jealous, as if she had lost her cool. But now, it seemed that she had worried too much. Li Xixiao was just a soldier. Why would President Nian put him in such an important position?
Didn't you look down on President Nian? Why should you care what position he places you in? Life was really complicated!
A series of people sued President Nian. Yiren said that it was the aftereffect of " Chuangjia." Last year, President Nian had been crazily investigating cases, crazily making money, and crazily giving credit. He thought that he could get the " Best Court " brand back in one go, but so what if he got it back? Would black become white? Don't you have to pay back the money you owe? Yi Ren knew that President Nian would eventually end up with a thankless task. Someone from the Political and Law Committee came to investigate, and someone from the Discipline Inspection Committee also came to investigate. What did President Nian do? Wasn't he working hard to start a business? ** Ren's family had never stopped complaining to President Nian, saying that if Ren was really a swindler, President Nian was an accomplice. How could President Nian be a swindler? Li Xixiao said that he was a high-level swindler, Mu Jianshe said that President Nian was a " singer ", and many of the parties involved called him " Nian Niu Bi " to his face. Yi Ren thought that President Nian could only be considered a " magician " at most.
The " Best Court " sign was still given out. Director Sun said,""President Nian has merits and demerits.”
What exactly was President Nian's fault? Of course, I know that President Nian has done a lot of wrong, but the " wrong " he was referring to was not…
Just like that, the vigorous Chuangjia was brought to a halt by a cold and cheerless sign.
Of course, President Nian had an opinion. He was also disappointed with the work of a judge. He said that he had taken a fancy to public security work and wanted to find a way to transfer to public security.
While President Nian was looking for a way, Yi Ren really became idle. In fact, everyone in the court felt cold towards the final result of Chuangjia. Without a word of praise or any ceremony, he asked someone to bring the copper plate to the court. Was this a commendation or…what was President Nian's mistake? Couldn't he give them a clear explanation? If President Nian was in the wrong, would the entire Qiulong Court be in the wrong?
He couldn't be bothered with all of this. How good would it be to be free! He took out the manuscript from the bottom of the box. It was a manuscript written in the first and second years of university. It was probably 300,000 to 400,000 words. It said that it was Yiren's " life trajectory ", from the first year of junior high school to the second year of university. When she was in her first year of university, she was about to graduate. Yiren was not a person who had a complete " revolution ". When she was about to graduate, she began to look at the revision range pointed out by the teacher, so she temporarily put her writing aside. After graduating smoothly, Yiren was ready to continue writing, but his sister asked him to wait for the news of the assignment. Every day, he was on tenterhooks, so how could he have the mood to write? After class, a person who studied chemistry had to teach Chinese. Of course, he was unable to do so. He still could not bring up the matter of writing. Then, he transferred to the court. He was unfamiliar with the law. Yi Ren thought that he was a person with a strong sense of responsibility and self-improvement, so he devoted himself to learning the law and handling the case carefully. More than two years had passed, but his dream of writing still could not be revived. Every New Year, he wanted to pick up a pen and relive his old dream. Unfortunately, there were too many social gatherings during the New Year, so he could not avoid them, so he could not write.
Now, he finally had some free time. However, it had been four years since he had stopped writing. His dream of writing had never stopped, but when he picked up his pen, it was as if he had seen an old friend he had not seen for many years. He was familiar and unfamiliar with him. Others said that ten years passed in the blink of an eye, but four years was not even half a blink of an eye. However, in this half a blink of an eye, things had changed and people had changed. There was a huge difference, especially in his understanding of society. He had a long train of thought and did not know how to start writing…
However, Yi Ren was very familiar with the purpose of his writing: Write about real life, real society, real thoughts, and real emotions. Don't show off your literary talent (there's no literary talent to sell), don't sensationalize, don't flatter the masses, and don't protect your own shortcomings (personal, social, and other). Writing in loneliness, writing about a cruel and lonely life.
He hadn't written for four years, but in these four years, he had always been concerned and attentive. He treated his studies and work as an experience of life. He carefully observed and experienced what had happened, what he had heard, and the people he had seen. He often imagined," I want to write this matter into the article,"" I want to give a strong account of this person,"" This sentence is worth a book,"" Was this experience arranged by God?”
Thus, in my imagination, I forget the difference between reality and writing, and confuse the boundary between dream and reality. I often think that I have already walked into another world of my writing, not living, but performing my writing. With such a realm, one could talk about fate with a smile and ignore the gains and losses.
Following that, he looked forward to the earth-shattering future of his masterpiece. Some people marveled at the fact that there was such a realistic article, some were amazed that it would change the direction of literature, and some praised that it was the first time he had portrayed real life so vividly. Everyone felt familiar but also strange. What was familiar was that this was everyone's real life, and what was strange was that no one had ever written such ordinary and trivial things so truthfully. From then on, he could tell the world that " our living conditions are not as exciting or sad as those in novels and movies. It is a mixture of excitement and sadness. It is the intersection of the crown of joy and the secret of shame. It is the intersection of helplessness towards the laws of life and society and the ambition to break through all laws..."
Perhaps my article wouldn't attract the attention of the world. I was like the grass on the south bank of the river that was green in the spring breeze. The story of the grass was like cold water that no one wanted to drink. However, it was this cold water that was either bone-piercing or refreshing enough to make a few people who ate crabs think a lot...
I didn't believe that I was a genius, and recording my life wasn't something that a genius should do. Just like a warehouse manager, it wasn't easy to remember every load of grain that was carried in and out. Only by remembering every load of grain accurately could I avoid many lies, self-deception, shooting myself in the foot, lying through my teeth, and calling a deer a horse…
Yi Ren always believed that love was the most beautiful thing in human beings, such as Romeo and Juliet, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, the cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Therefore, while Yi Ren weaved the literary dream, he did not forget to weave the love dream. Just like the young Witte in Goethe's works, for the sake of love, he did not hesitate to drink bullets and sleep. There was an ordinary life and ordinary literature, so of course, there should be an ordinary and beautiful love.
Goethe wrote The Sorrows of Young Viktor in his twenties. When can I finish my masterpiece? Thinking of the age that was climbing day by day, Yiren's heart couldn't help but beat faster. I was already past the age when Goethe wrote " The Worries of Young Viktor ", but my work had been stranded for four years, and I could hardly write anymore. How sad it must be. There was still a year left. He had to write the article. If he did not succeed when he was young, what good would it do to succeed when he was old? If a young man did not succeed, how could a beautiful girl appear in front of him? Yiren believed that beautiful love was a legendary and ordinary article that shone in front of her eyes at the same time. Literature was life, life was love, and love was literature.
Literature, life, and love occupied Yiren's heart like the Boston ivy. However, survival was the first need. In order to survive, one had to work. In order to work, one had to be close to reality. Therefore, Yi Ren had to walk in the fence of reality. Yi Ren felt that he lived in the two extremes of heaven and earth. His heart was in heaven, thinking about literature, life, and love. When one was underground, one had to think about survival, money, and relationships. Poor Yiren, how difficult it would be to move between these two extremes! How many times have I imagined the plot of literature, only to be woken up by the crying of the person involved? How many times have I lit up the banknotes, only to fall into the bottomless abyss of love and freedom…
He had to start writing now. How to write? Take out what you've written before and read it again! At a glance, he felt even more embarrassed. These things were also called life trajectories? She did not have a normal heart at all. Like other people's mediocre articles, she paid attention to the continuity of the story and its legibility. She looked for trouble for no reason, deliberately mystified, flattered others, and garrulous. She used coincidences, popular phrases, and polite words in order to attract the attention of others like an advertising person. How could such an article match the heart that lived in the sky and the unfathomable her buried deep in her heart?
Forget it, let's start over!
However, it was difficult to do it again. The people and things in the past were blurred or even forgotten. How could it be written as the "true track"? Wouldn't it betray his heart if he made it up out of thin air and wrote it into a waste station? No way. The things that were destined to be done in this life were like the women that were destined to be pursued. No matter how hard and tiring it was, he had to continue doing it.
What kind of suffering and tiredness would that be! He didn't sweat or bear any weight. He was just bitterly recalling the path he had walked, bitterly imagining how the people he had met had come to where they were today, and what kind of life experiences they had. What kind of thinking direction did he have? What kind of social reality was that? What kind of world was this? Don't mix in any falsehood, don't mix in any guesses. If there is, then there is. If there is nothing, then there is nothing. If it's good, then it's good. If it's bad, then it's bad…
Thinking about it was too painful, so Yiren thought of using things to think about things. Using things to think about things meant reading novels, watching movies, reading newspapers, listening to the radio, thinking about the people and things she saw (heard), and looking for clues to recall the past and past thoughts. For example, if someone got second place in the exam on TV, Yiren would remember that he also got first place in the exam, and the joy and thoughts at that time; When the broadcast said that so-and-so's father had made a fortune, Yiren remembered what his father had said to him. When he saw someone's mother pass away in the movie and someone shouted 'mother', Yiren remembered the situation when his mother passed away. Actually, it was impossible for someone to shout' mother'…He remembered everything and slowly combed through it. Also, he would look for unrealistic points in other people's works and write them down. Remember that when you write about such things, you must write according to the true situation of the matter and never copy the model that others have formed. On the other hand, Yi Ren also compared the people and things that appeared in other people's works with those in reality to find out the differences and analyze the reasons why others were separated from reality. He noted down the situation in reality and the way others wrote, warning them not to go astray.
However, her free time was limited. President Nian came back to the court to emphasize that he had to complete the task, so Yiren suddenly fell from the sky to the ground. Yiren thought, It's really hard to settle down and do something. Just as she had some ideas, it was interrupted again. This break was different from turning off the tap. It was like breaking up with a lover. If she wanted to reunite, it would take a lot of effort.
Of course, he still had to complete the mission. Of course, he was familiar with solving cases. It was no longer as time-consuming as before, so there was always some spare time. However, this spare time was not conducive to writing, especially the kind of realistic writing that Yiren thought could only write short stories.
Why not write some short stories to comfort his soul?
Read someone else's article! The harsh Yi Ren couldn't bear to read other people's articles. Let's look at everyone's essays first. Why are everyone's essays all about eating, drinking, defecating, and sleeping? After becoming famous, could he write it down with a pen? Why can't writing about eating, drinking, and defecating be called prose? Then what should I write? Forget it. I won't read prose anymore. I'll read novels. The novels of famous authors are like open-air coal mines. All the places with coal have been picked up. Reading famous novels is like stepping on a coal pit. Whether there is coal or not can only be determined by people. Therefore, the black soil has become coal. You can't think about it. The degree of success is as aggressive as a domineering force. That's not reading novels, but worshipping. Then let's just look at ordinary novels. If I find that ordinary novels are just average, Yiren can even find faults, but where is the bright spot? There seemed to be a few bright spots, but there seemed to be none at all. Reading ordinary people's novels was like digging underground coal. It was not certain whether there was coal or not! Yi Ren imitated her and wrote a few short stories before sending them out. She was excited for a while, afraid that she would " amaze the world ", but then she became indifferent. Anyway, it didn't matter. She didn't want to write short stories in the first place. It was like taking one or two ribs from my beloved " ordinary life ". Of course, it would be heartbreaking. Then, she heard that novel editors also relied on money to publish articles or rely on connections to nurture new people, so she was even more disdainful of short stories.
Yi Ren was even more confused. In his confusion, he felt that he was looking for a relatively simple success. He had been thinking about a large-scale "life trajectory" novel, but he couldn't finish it in one go. Of course, it was painful, and he felt lonely in the pain. Yi Ren was not a saint after all, so he couldn't face the cruel loneliness. Just like a person with great aspirations, he had to pick wild flowers and drink spring water to adjust his mentality when he was lonely. Yiren was a person who refused to give up until she reached her goal. She refused to pick wild flowers. From elementary school until now, Yiren had lofty ideals in her heart. Writing "Life Track" was only one of the important stages. There were more important ideals to pursue after that. Therefore, she had always been determined to do ascetic life. She had never looked around. Yiren said that it was like building a house. The house could only be renovated after it was completely completed. Therefore, before they were young or old, they had to concentrate on building a house with bricks. Don't think about renovation. Once the house was renovated, the height of the house would be fixed. The earlier the renovation, the shorter the house would be. Renovating was to enjoy life, so Yiren only knew how to study hard, work hard, and struggle. She never thought about renovating (to decorate herself and enjoy life). Because what she pursued was the highest goal, the peak of the scenery, so Yi Ren naturally did not care about the chatter of the passers-by. As the saying goes,"When you have a dream, you don't feel the cold of life"...
However, Yiren wanted to drink a mouthful of spring water. After all, she was a well-educated person. It was too cruel for a scholar not to succeed. So what was success? In the past, he thought that he was an official, but now he thought that it was not just an official. Many officials that Yiren had seen made him " unable to see any hint of success." If he wanted to seek success in the law, it was originally a favorable position. However, it was more difficult to succeed in the law than to ascend to the sky. There were many knowledgeable law professors, powerful officials at all levels, so how could you succeed? Was it easier to succeed in other fields? Did he enter the wrong industry? Actors and singers were much easier to succeed. Yi Ren didn't think that actors and singers were successful, thinking that they were too shallow. However, with so many people cheering, Yi Ren couldn't be stubborn. So Yi Ren also wanted to be a singer or movie star in the limelight, but in the end, there was no talent. Without talent, could you be a singer or movie star? Moreover, their hard work was different from the hard work of ordinary people. Ordinary people might not be able to become singers or movie stars even if they worked hard for their entire lives. Should he combine law and writing to seek success? Yiren looked down on the office staff who copied the newspaper. He wanted to connect the facts and write a few legal articles truthfully to really solve a few problems. Yiren wrote several articles in a row, but no one liked them. The articles of those who copied the newspaper often appeared in the newspapers.
Yi Ren probably couldn't drink the spring water even if she wanted to.
He then thought of writing crosstalk works. He felt that he had the talent in this area and had won awards before. So he wrote a few articles, he was not satisfied, changed a few times still not satisfied, just give up.
Success in life was really difficult! Moreover, it was so difficult to succeed even though Yiren had thought it was not a success. Yi Ren believed that success must be to contribute to the national economy and the people's livelihood, to make a brilliant life shine in seven colors. Small fights were called luck, clowns, not success!
The concept of success was getting more and more vague.
Only the success of sports stars was genuine. They did not have a vague standard of success. If they skipped 1.6 meters, they would be 1.6 meters. No one could make this score 1.7 meters!
Why am I not a sports star?
I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my sports dream in my lifetime!
Didn't stimulants also affect sports?
Yi Ren fell into infinite disappointment. He even suspected that he would achieve nothing in this life. He even suspected that he would lose his hair and become a monk because he did not succeed. What was the use of a successful love in a successful life?
No, it would never happen. Yiren didn't dare to believe that she would achieve nothing. From the moment she could remember until now, she had never underestimated herself. Success should be set in stone. Whether it was a trial or a turning point, it was a matter of time and method. In the end, she would become the protagonist of the stage of life. She had never believed that she was a supporting role. I only felt that although everyone around me couldn't sense their thoughts, they were indeed surrounding me, becoming my extras, ready to cheer for me at any time!
Where did the people around me go at night? When I close my eyes, will everything in the world disappear? Will the people who are not in my field of vision still exist? Did they remove their makeup and leave the stage? Am I living in an illusion? Was this illusion like the omnipresent and unpredictable electromagnetic waves?
After turning back and forth, it was better to return to the Life Trajectory Plan! Why write an article? Was writing articles for the sake of a glorious life? Isn't it contradictory to write about an ordinary life and pursue a glorious life? Ask your own heart. Writing an article is to vent, to vent, to be unfair, to be bored…to correct people's hearing and hearing. Are there good and bad articles? What kind of articles are the people who write them? Isn't everyone's pursuit also a kind of utility goal? Could he really write for the sake of not being a utility writer? He had once vowed to create a new era of Lord Bao, but now he felt nothing. Lord Bao had really become an immortal from beyond the heavens. Thinking about it carefully, there was indeed no fixed method for writing, but it was just to express ideas. However, how could someone in ancient times have stipulated the format of eight-part essay? Is there a fine quality in eight-part essay? Wasn't the popular "Quick Writing Method" also the new eight-part essay? Every year, the best essay in the college entrance examination was eight-part essay. An essay that really expressed true feelings was beaten to the eighteenth level of hell. If an essay did not express one's thoughts, then what was the point? The "writing style" that he had learned before was also so laughable that it made people laugh their teeth out. Whether it was the "raising and falling weight method" or the "drying the moon in the crowd method", they were all boring pretentiousness. A truly good article had no rules! In the past, he believed so much in the "method of writing" mentioned in the books. Now, he was afraid when he thought about it. Most of his previous knowledge was probably "harmful"!
Now that he thought about it, it didn't matter whether an article was good or bad. A good article was also a bad article, and a bad article was also a good article. It's just a natural story or an innate thought. I'll borrow your pen to write it down. After it's written, it has nothing to do with people. Therefore, a master won't become a master, let alone pay attention to someone who calls himself a master.
Yiren felt more and more that love was not the most important thing in life. Love was the only thing that had no written rules. Because there were no unified written rules, there were more rules, which could be infinitely expanded or infinitely shrunk. The rule of one word was "love", but how could the word "love" be clearly explained? The more specific rules were "mutual love","mutual understanding","love and love", and so on. Coupled with the secular rules of "family status" and "compatibility theory", the rules of love became blurred. Yi Ren didn't want to waste too much time on these vague rules. Rules were difficult to set, so why would you go through the trouble of being so devoted to them? Why should you be loyal to an administrator who is good at evading words? How could she be loyal to him?
For more than 20 years, she had always believed that love was the most important thing in life, but suddenly letting it abdicate was always a bit reluctant, but she had to reluctantly part with it. Therefore, Yi Ren reluctantly bid farewell to the concept of love as if she was bidding farewell to a girl who couldn't love.
Success should be the most important thing in life. A life without success is a meaningless life.
Success first, then love. This was the right life.
But when she calmed down, Yiren still had to imagine love.
Yi Ren thought that it was normal to spend some time thinking about a woman she loved after breaking up with her, and it was not something that could be changed by human will.
Why did you stick to love? The book said that? Did the TV say that? The movie said that? There was also an instinctive attraction between the opposite sex? He had once thought that love was love, and that it was based on pure feelings. He did not admit that love was based on sex. He could not say that sex was the premise of love. It was not the purest love. Now that he thought about it, how ridiculous was it? If you don't use sex as a foundation, why don't you love a man? There could be pure feelings between men, but could there be love that was so intense that it could not be stopped? There won't be! Therefore, the premise of love was sex, including sexual differences, sexual attraction, sexual mystery...
Female celebrities were so innocent on screen, so desperate for love, but why did they take love so lightly in reality? Loving Zhang San today and Li Si tomorrow, wasn't this a waste of love? They all had to marry old foreigners and rich people. Was this love? Was it the "love story of life and death" that they performed on the silver screen? Innocent? What was pure love? Who defined it? How pure was it to be just right? If she was not pure enough, she would be a snobbish woman. If she was too pure, she would be a brainless woman. But who would regulate this degree? Originally, the terms used in love are extremely vague. People say that words are tools to express their feelings. I think that in some situations, words can't express their feelings at all. They will only cause trouble when they are busy. Saying that a person is "charming, gentle, and kind-hearted" is just eight cold words. It is really difficult to understand the specific personality of the person expressed by these eight words! Therefore, using words to describe people was a big mistake. But what kind of things should be used to describe a person? Thinking about it carefully, weren't all the views about love just a few idioms and stories? For example," love at first sight "," sleepless night "," falling asleep in each other's arms "," longing for each other from afar "," crying for love "," accompanying each other for life "," Luo ××× and Zhu ×× "," Liang Shanpo and Zhu Yingtai "," Niu Lang and Weaver Girl "... could a few idioms and a few stories really cover everything? How could you, Yiren, not believe that " half of the Analects of Confucius could govern the world "? Why did you think that such a big thing like governing the world could be done with just half of the Analects of Confucius? But didn't you also use a few idioms to describe love? Aren't a few idioms not worth a few pages of words? How could it compare to the first half of the Analects of Confucius? It turned out that many things that seemed extremely complicated were just a few very simple things! Didn't you see that the governments at all levels today only have a few slogans to say,"rule the world"?
Ke Peng drove the car to the fields. Actually, driving to the fields could be considered a joyous occasion. Because there was a river on the left and a dry field on the right, Ke Peng made a sharp turn and almost drove into the river. Of course, Ke Peng made another sharp turn and the car drove into the field. President Nian was so angry that he slapped Ke Peng. The villagers gathered around and asked if they wanted to carry it. President Nian didn't say anything, so Yiren asked them to carry it. President Nian scolded,"Who wants you to carry it?"
If they didn't carry the car, would it climb onto the road by itself?
"This group of people helped you lift the car. Can you afford it? They were all good people who opened their mouths wide and asked for money.”
The group of people snickered.
President Nian asked Mu Jianshe to go to the village next door to look for the secretary. The secretary brought a few people with him. Then, he chose a few people from the crowd and lifted the car. It only cost President Nian a pack of cigarettes.
President Nian was determined to fire Ke Peng. Ke Peng said that it didn't matter. Anyway, it was 200 yuan a month. Half of it had been eaten, and the rest hadn't been distributed for five months. It didn't matter if he stayed or left.
However, President Nian needed to find a reason to be crowned.
In the afternoon, a policeman from Jiangwang Police Station came to discuss with President Nian.""Ke Peng watched the video and was either fined or detained.”
"Do as you see fit!" President Nian said.”
"She's with you. What can I do?”
"I'll give him a day off tomorrow!"
President Nian drove to Ke Peng's house and went to the police station with Ke Peng's mother to plead for mercy. President Nian said,""It should be fine. That's true. How would it sound if the staff of the court watched a dirty video?”
The next day, Ke Peng was arrested while he was on vacation. Although his family quickly sent money to retrieve him, President Nian said,""How are we going to use the people who went in?”
Ke Peng went back just like that. The court still owed him 5,000 yuan in risk and 463 yuan in salary.
"I'm afraid we won't be able to hire a cheap driver like Ke Peng anymore," said Mu Jianshe.”
" Nonsense," President Nian said." I can hire a company of drivers like him immediately."”
The next day, President Nian really hired a new chauffeur. He was dressed in a special outfit. She was wearing a tight-fitting top, a pair of baggy pants, and a bun with long suspenders on her back. This person was called Hu Chunyi, and he was much more agile than Ke Peng. He greeted everyone he saw, and there was always a smile on his face.
The first time he went out with Hu Chunyi, he had stuck his car on the road and couldn't move forward or backward. Later, President Nian drove the car straight.
In the future, whenever Hu Chunyi encountered a road that he was not confident in, he would get out of the car and look around. He was busy moving stones and pulling grass. Once, after the preparations were done, he started the car with confidence. All of a sudden, the four wheels of the car started idling, and President Nian had to do it himself.
Hu Chunyi's craftsmanship was even worse than Ke Peng's.
Two months later, he found out that Hu Chunyi was driving without a license. He asked Yiren to go to the driving school to get a license, but the driving school teacher said that he failed and couldn't issue a license, so he got angry."Out of the ten bamboo poles, I only knocked over three. I have at least seventy points. Why didn't I pass?”The teacher said,"You have to pass the certificate if you didn't knock over a single bamboo pole. If that bamboo pole was a person, wouldn't it kill three people?"”
Then it wouldn't be a pilot training school, but a professional assassin training camp.
Hu Chunyi wanted to find a buddy to beat up the teacher, but Yi Ren said,""Why would you say that?"
Hu Chunyi told him about his history. After graduating from junior high school, he had been on the streets and then went to the market to sell vegetables. If he could not make money from selling vegetables, he would make a group of people do "fish tyrants". Of course, they made some money, but the good times didn't last long. The police arrested the few fish tyrants and sentenced them to heavy sentences. Hu Chunyi didn't dare to continue working. He wanted to learn how to drive, so he paid 3,000 yuan to the driving school. However, he rarely went to class. He didn't expect President Nian to like him. Before he graduated from the driving school, he came to court to drive.
Yi Ren felt uncomfortable. He was originally a person who abhorred evil, but he had to spend all his time with a person with a " bad record." Moreover, he bragged about his history every day, saying that he would kill someone and talk about their violent philosophy.
Hu Chunyi still didn't beat up his teacher. Instead, he treated the teacher to a meal and even took out his driver's license.
Hewang County had a new county party secretary.
The newly appointed county party secretary was simply a legendary figure. Some people said that he was the son of a provincial high-ranking official, while others said that he was a cadre trained by the provincial government and had a promising future.
The new secretary, Yu Shuijin, created explosive news as soon as she took office. On his first day in Hewang, he went to Hewang's largest and most loss-incurring company, Hewang aluminum factory, to do research. He took a numb car and went without an escort. When they arrived at the aluminum factory, Secretary Yu saw that the factory was as quiet as death, but the office was very lively. There were four people playing cards. Seeing that Secretary Yu had come and no one received him, Secretary Yu asked softly,"Who is Manager Gao Desheng?" Of course, officials were sensitive. This person called out the factory manager's name in one go, so he must have a big background. Factory Manager Gao quickly agreed, and Secretary Yu said,"I am Yu Shuijin, the secretary of the Hewang County Party Committee. I hereby announce that you will be relieved of your position as the factory manager and will be replaced by a deputy who is not here today to play cards.”
The few factory leaders were stunned. Secretary Yu sat in the numbing car and returned after saying that.
This was simply a myth. Manager Gao, who was so popular in Hewang, had just stepped down. Such a plot could only be seen in a slightly pretentious film or television drama, but this was not a film or television drama, but reality!
The next day, there was another breaking news. Secretary Yu posted a list of 17 officials who had sent gifts to him. These people had all driven to Secretary Yu's home to give gifts before he came to Hewang. Among them was Manager Gao, who gave him 30,000 yuan. Secretary Yu handed over the money to He Wang Finance.
The people of Hewang County, who hated corrupt officials deeply, saw such a good official and made up a jingle, The East is red, the sun is rising, and Yu Shuijin is coming from He Wang! This was bad. This was a song meant for his savior. Why was it directed at Secretary Yu?
The third thing Secretary Yu did was to personally receive the visitors. He did not handle any other matters and only received petitioners for two weeks. He guaranteed that all petitioners would be answered one by one and would not shirk responsibility. If it was a matter handled by the relevant departments, Secretary Yu would personally make a phone call and give instructions, asking the relevant departments to handle it seriously. He would also tell Secretary Yu about the handling of the nuts.
At that time, Yi Ren also received two instructions from Secretary Yu. After receiving the secretary's "personal order," of course, it was a big deal. Of course, the problem should be solved immediately. One was that Jin Zhongcheng wanted to settle the case he sued, and the other was that the Southern Mountain Village wanted to pay the execution fee. Of course, President Nian did not dare to be negligent. Jin Zhongcheng's case had dragged on for more than ten years without any results. The more it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for Jin Zhongcheng. However, it was absolutely impossible for Jin Zhongcheng to lose. What role would the secretary play if he lost the case that the secretary was concerned about? President Nian said,"Just give Jin Zhongcheng a few hundred yuan. The other party won't appeal even if it's a few hundred yuan.”The case was immediately decided, but the second matter that the secretary was concerned about was a little difficult to handle. Part of it had not been executed, and the other part was the fact that the court had used 5,000 yuan to pay for the execution. The villagers of the Southern Mountain Village were still watching the broken bridge flow across the river because they did not have the money to repair it. President Nian said,"It looks like it has to be related to someone." This arrest had even revealed a problem. Manager Cai said that he had never known that he had gone to court, nor did he agree to pay compensation. Then where did the signature and stamp on the power of attorney come from? It was Jin Tou Shan Farm's Deputy Director Zhang who asked someone to carve the seal on the street. The signature was also signed by Old Zhang. This was bad, the case was wrong, and they couldn't answer the Southern Mountain Village's request. Secretary Zhang (Deputy) said,"What are you afraid of? At that time, the two people in charge agreed to pay. Tell him to pay!”He had no choice but to ask the Jintoushan Construction Company to sue the two people who were involved in the construction of the bridge. Only then did the case be resolved. However, since it had not been fully implemented, it was inconvenient to reply to the secretary.
He heard that Secretary Yu was going to carry out an organizational reform and reduce one-third of the financial support personnel. How was he going to reduce it? Starting from the last person to enter the unit, the number would be reduced until the requirements were met.
Yiren started to worry." I've only been in court for three years. I'm afraid that it'll be reduced on my head. I regret coming to court in the first place. If I'm still in school, the risk of being reduced will be less." Secretary Yu, you are indeed wise, but how can you reduce the number of people like this? We came in through the national examination. How can we be compared to those people who write notes and send in money? However, Mu Jianshe said,"It just so happens that those leaders who wrote the notice to enter are talented people. Even if we want to reduce them, we can't reduce them!"”
What he said made sense. Since they could enter, they could guarantee that they wouldn't be able to leave.
This year, he had to worry and be afraid several times, and he was afraid that his spirit would collapse.
Secretary Yu then dismissed a few bureau chiefs. Some of them did not attend meetings on time, some ate too much and the masses had too many opinions, some of them stuttered and did not look like a leader, and some of them…
Then, Secretary Yu began to publicize the double tests to select outstanding officials. The double recommendation referred to the recommendation of the organization and the recommendation of the masses. The double examination referred to the examination and assessment. Through the double recommendation and double examination, 50 outstanding young cadres (deputy section level) would be publicly selected.
No matter how hard the propaganda was, Yi Ren ignored it. He had been poisoned by Mu Jianshe and didn't believe many things. He didn't believe that He Wang really lacked officials. He didn't believe that officials could really give out hats without taking money. Secretary Yu was really a clean official like Jiao Yulu. Yiren said that a new official would start three fires when he took office. This was the practice of officialdom. The key was to see how long the red flag could last and whether it would be three hands after three fires.
Yiren, why are you like this? A good official has appeared, but you still look at it with the heart of a villain. It's rare enough. If you overcome all difficulties to become an honest official, and others pour dirty water on you…
Secretary Yu's appearance would definitely inject a fresh breath of fresh air into the corrupt officialdom of He Wang. Since the Secretary could guarantee that corrupt people would not be used, severely punish corrupt people, advocate anti-corruption, and always catch them everywhere, every detail, every corner, and not let go of any corruption, would the officials of He Wang still dare to be corrupt? " Just and upright people, just and upright people ". This kind of words is of course a great thing for people like me who uphold justice! I'm finally gratified. I see hope!
"As long as He Wang is not rich, I will not be able to sleep and eat in peace."As long as He Wang is not rich, I will not leave" was what Secretary Yu said at the meeting! It seemed that He Wang had really met a good official. There was nothing difficult in the world…If Secretary Yu really did not care about his personal interests and led the people of He Wang to develop, how could He Wang not be rich!
Secretary Yu seemed to be a good official! Would his appearance change the atmosphere of the entire Yue Wang officialdom? Would he lose the dignity of the law when there was a violent conflict between upholding the dignity of the law and protecting his personal interests? How did he use the officers? Would he use someone who dared to raise his opinion? Or only those who listened to him? Of course, people who dared to put forward correct opinions were more beneficial to the development of their careers than those who only knew how to listen. However, if you used people who criticized you, would you still be in a good mood? Would you clean up the people around you who hold power but are not officials? You have to know that abusing power for personal gain has become more and more intense in the officialdom. You can dismiss the officials of the bureau level, but can you dismiss the officials of the deputy county level or even the county level? Would you also make do with some improper demands of the county head and deputy county head (secretary) in order to win over the hearts of the people? Your relatives want you to be an official, your superiors want you to give an official hat to a mediocre person, what do you do? The people around you want unreasonable things from you, but what about the benefits that follow the rules? The orders from above are obviously unreasonable. What are you going to do? What would you do if your superior made a request to violate the rules? Could he uphold justice and stand up to the end? Was he not afraid of offending everyone or even being betrayed by his family? Aren't you afraid that I'll frame you? Are you afraid that someone will attack you in the dark and assassinate you? He shouldn't be that afraid. He was just upholding justice. What was there to be afraid of? Even if he was murdered, he would die for the cause of justice! However, what if he was framed by a villain and had to go to jail? Then wouldn't you be wronged, misunderstood, and blamed in your righteous heart? It was not terrible to die in the infinite respect of the common people. What was terrible was to live in misunderstanding and malicious framing. However, you have to believe that there is a price to pay for being a righteous person. Dark clouds cannot hide the sun. The truth will soon be revealed to the world, and the villain who framed others will be punished! Would you really be so righteous? Would he use official skills to eliminate conflicts and avoid harm? When the Standing Committee discussed issues, would you abide by the absolute principle of "majority approval"? Would you use your power to influence the opinions of the other members of the Standing Committee? Will you form cliques to help form a majority in the Standing Committee and help your opinions be passed? If you were mechanically loyal to the principle of majority approval and did not exert the authority of the leader or form cliques, would others take advantage of the loopholes? If others formed cliques, the majority opinion would be the opinion of others. Your opinion would never be passed (supported). Wouldn't you become a decoration? How can you restrict others from forming cliques? Can a county party secretary who treats his own opinions as correct opinions and insists that his personal opinions be passed every time be a democratic county party secretary? Wasn't he using the banner of collective leadership to make arbitrary decisions? When your children grow up, will you use your power for personal gain and arrange for them to find a job? If you don't arrange for him to find a job, can you bear to let your children live on the streets?
Why couldn't the children of leaders rely on their own abilities to make a living? Why did he have to arrange a good job? Secretary Yu, are you really a good official through and through? If your children were living on the streets while the children of other leaders had good jobs and positions, what would you think? If you knew that a certain member of the Standing Committee promoted someone because of money, nepotism, or other personal interests, would you expose him? Or should he turn a blind eye and abide by the majority rule? If you allowed others to have different opinions, would they treat you as a pushover? If you allow the media to publish articles criticizing the government and you, won't it ruin your reputation and make you lose your authority? Won't people think that you're a bad official?
The end of the first part
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