In Xiaocang Town, the drizzle of spring rain covers the citrus town with gray swallows hungry in the thick fog of the city. The rain in early spring is particularly cold. It is chilly outside, but there is no trace of spring. Now it is the Spring Festival, and people are still immersed in the joy of the festival.

Yuequan Town Government. Today is extremely lively, with the yard crowded with people, everyone is standing quietly in the yard with umbrellas, without saying a word.

Zhang Qingyun stood on the second floor, guarding the railings with his hands, looking at the dark group below, and his heart was surging. The people in the yard were all ordinary people from all over the countryside, and everyone came to give them to him.

What kind of virtue can you do? How can so many people think that they are a good official and come to the town to see him off? For a moment, a hint of warmth surged in Zhang Qingyun's heart. Today's winter is indeed too cold. And the warmth now seems extremely precious.

"Friends!" Zhang Qingyun said loudly, holding hands with everyone as a gift, "Thank you all for coming to see me off the mountain road. I'm here to thank you."

The crowd below was in a commotion, and Zhang Qingyun frowned and glanced down. He actually saw Huang Juan and other groups of police stations mixed in the middle to maintain public security. "Well!" With a sound of "Shit!", the flash flashed, Zhang Qingyun turned his head, Zhu Wanrong was looking at him with a red face, holding a camera in his hand.

"Zhang" Secretary Zhang. I, I just think this scene is very touching, so I took it as a souvenir!" Zhu Wanrong said.

Zhang Qingyun's face turned cold. He was about to scold him and add a few words, but his heart softened for no reason. He was about to leave, but the little girl's eyes also showed a hint of reluctance.

Turning his head to look down. At this time, some people in the crowd gradually began to be excited.

"Secretary Zhang, tell us, who is trying to harm you, let's deal with him together! You are such a good leader, and the people above you want to withdraw, do you still have any eyes in this God?"

"Yes! Yes! We want to report to the county together, leaving Secretary Zhang to continue to lead us to plant dry seeds. So many tangerines that were grafted last year have not benefited yet!"

"Everyone is quiet, quiet, quiet! Quiet." Zhou Chuanfang stood downstairs, trying hard to maintain order. In such a cold sky, he was sweating profusely. But no matter how he yelled, not only was there no quietness below, but the commotion was even more intense, and he hurriedly ran upstairs.

"Zhang" Secretary Zhang. What should I do? This," Zhou Chuanfang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said panting.

Zhang Qingyun frowned and said, "Go and bring the office speaker!"

Soon, Zhou Chuanfang brought the loudspeaker. Zhang Qingyun had a loudspeaker in his hand. He pressed the switch and said, "Everything is quiet. Do you have to send another team of people from the police station?"

He shouted and the crowd looked at him, and gradually began to stop the commotion. Zhou Chuanfang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could not control the situation after several meetings. Thanks to Secretary Zhang. He felt depressed, and then he realized that Secretary Zhang had left. In fact, he was also a little surprised.

"Friends, listen to me! Don't believe the rumors. I'm just a normal job transfer this time. Before that, I'm going to study in the provincial capital for a while. After I come back from studying, I will definitely continue to explore ways to get rich with everyone.

I visited Haixi Province a year ago. It is also a large production area of ​​Gannan. They are temporarily ahead of us. This time I have learned a lot of experience. I have communicated with Mayor Cui for specific situations, and the town will implement some policies this year. I have reason to believe that these policies will benefit everyone. I hope that when I come back next year, I will see that our month changes will be changed."

Zhang Qingyun said a lot, but he was not organized. However, the leaks were flying, which gave a grand blueprint for Yuequan's future exhibition. He left himself and created good working conditions for the new leadership team before leaving. This is the basic quality of an official.

Zhang Qingyun walked downstairs while talking. He didn't have much luggage, and Bian Hua helped him carry it. He wanted to just walk and talk, retreat to the door and leave by car. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the crowd, everyone pulled him and refused to let him go.

This aunt picked up a basket of eggs, and the uncle brought a bag of yellow-drunk to him, so he had to take him back to replenish his body. Where can I ask for this Qingyun? Besides, it’s not one or two, and there are so many people in the family, you have to drive a truck to transport these local specialties.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang!" A small head squeezed out from the crowd. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he shouted at Zhang Qingyun in panic.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and squeezed away the crowd. It turned out to be Ergouzi. He touched Ergouzi's little head. The little guy started crying and pulled Zhang Qingyun and refused to let him go. Zhang Qingyun wanted to pick him up, but the ten-year-old child was already taller than his shoulders and could not hold him. He just kept comforting him.

When everyone next to him saw this scene, they felt it was inappropriate and came forward to say good things, trying to let Ergouzi let Zhang Qingyun go. When Ergouzi saw so many people coming, he bit his teeth and simply kept Zhang Qingyun's legs and prevented him from moving at all.

Zhang Qingyun felt sad. He felt a little astringent in his eyes. He reached out to wipe it with tears. He had only been working in Yuequan for a year and had achieved some results just now. Who would have left like this? Besides, people are not premature wood, who can be ruthless? I have been with this side for so long and have to leave now. I feel a lot of emotion, but there are too many helplessness in reality, and I am indeed going to leave.

"Come on, Ergouzi. Get in the car with your uncle. If you don't go back today, you will visit your house! I heard that you were so brave last winter that you dared to hunt, and I still want to watch your achievements!" Zhang Qingyun helped Ergou up with his hands and said softly.

"Really?" Ergouzi's eyes were shiny, and the tears on his face were still there. Zhang Qingyun nodded seriously. Then he turned his head and bowed to the blind dates:

"Thank you for your kindness. I can't accept the gifts anymore, that's a violation of discipline! I'll leave today and will come to see you again when the oranges are ripe next year. I wish you all your life will be more prosperous. Thank you!"

After experiencing Ergouzi's trouble, the adults gradually calmed down. When Zhang Qingyun spoke, no one came forward to pull his sleeves. He only vaguely saw many soft-hearted women hiding behind her husband's back and wiping tears. The atmosphere was solemn.

Zhang Qingyun held Ergouzi's hand, smiled at everyone, and then turned his head. The crowd consciously made way for him. Every time he took a step forward, Zhang Qingyun felt that the blood in his blood vessels was boiling, and time seemed to have slowed down a lot of people all the way. Everyone's expression and appearance were firmly mysterious in his mind. Perhaps many years later, he would still not forget what he is today.

If you are an official for the rest of your life, you will not be in vain to have such a scene of separation today!

Rongcheng, the capital of Jiangnan Province, is a long way from Yongping. The population of Chengdu exceeds one million. Although it cannot be compared with several megacities in China, it can be regarded as a modern city.

There is rainy water in the south of the Yangtze River and rivers are scattered. Like the small county town of Yongping, Rongcheng is also on the edge of the river. However, the river in Rongcheng is not the small Liushui River, but the Qingjiang River, the first river in the south of the Yangtze River. Rongcheng happened to be divided into two halves by the Qingjiang River. The South City and the North City are divided into three bridges, and the flow of people and vehicles in the whole city gather from all directions. They form three ropes and shuttle between the north and south cities.

Entering Chengdu, Zhang Qingyun felt a familiar atmosphere coming to his face. He was not unfamiliar with urban life. He was in a large city in the south in his previous life, from the bottom to the top step by step. He had experienced the ups and downs of urban life. He had deeply felt the fast pace, pressure and helplessness of urban people. The city and the countryside are two worlds. In China, the values ​​and lifestyles of urban people are like natural barriers.

**The Jiangnan Provincial Party School is near Rongcheng University Town. There is a well-known mountain in the north of Rongcheng. Nanshan Mountain has a long history and a strong cultural precipitation. A few hundred years ago, there was Nanyue Academy here. Now the foot of Nanshan Mountain is Rongcheng University Town. This area has attracted the most famous universities in the entire Jiangnan Province.

The Provincial Party School is located on the outside of the university town, adjacent to Jiangnan Normal University and Central China University.

It was still noon when Zhang Qingyun arrived in Rongcheng. After getting off the car, he rushed straight to Beicheng Party School. Looking at the towering buildings outside the window, the concrete overpasses as complex as a girl net, the cars coming and going, and the crowds were surging, he felt a lot of emotion.

When I came here, I felt that I was really small. A section-level cadre is no different from an ordinary white-collar worker in such a city. I have been reborn for a few years, and it is only at this moment that I have truly embarked on the journey, and the journey is long.

The driver stopped the car steadily and reminded him that the Party School had arrived. He came to his senses in his chaotic thoughts and gave the car fare. He got off with a simple luggage. He looked up and saw a mighty four-sided gate. The letters on the door: "**Jiangnan Provincial Party School" were engraved with huge national emblems and party emblems on both sides, which looked very solemn and dignified.

The doors are all open, and cars are constantly coming in and out. Most of them are high-end cars with government licenses. The ones sitting inside are either singers or ladies. From the outfit and temperament, you can tell that the other party must be a person with status.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head secretly. Some people said that they didn’t know that they were young and that they had only entered the provincial capital. They felt this deeply. They found a person from the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee Courtyard or the Rongcheng Municipal Party Committee Courtyard. It is very likely that they would have to call themselves leaders. The country cadres were dazzled when they entered the city. This was actually the same as the country bumpkins entering the city.

"Secretary Zhang Xiao Zhang!"

Zhang Qingyun was shocked and turned his head to see a man in his forties waving to him. Although he was wearing a suit and wearing a tie, he always gave people an awkward feeling. It seemed that this brother was not very adaptable to formal wear.

"You are," Zhang Qingyun frowned.

"I am Liao Guofu. I am from the Agricultural Bureau, and this time I am here. I just took a look from afar and it's you. I'm here to say hello?" the middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized that this time the county sent more than one to scrape the wheel. He had read the list, Liao Fuguo, the deputy director of the Yongping Agricultural Bureau. He hurried forward and shook hands enthusiastically with Liao Fuguo. When he was outside, he always felt close to Fengmen who met the local Fengmen.

"Director Liao, I didn't expect you to have arrived one step earlier. How about it? Have you received the environment? Are you arranged for your residence?" Zhang Qingyun smiled.

"I'm familiar with it, familiar with it. I came yesterday! I've reported to you today. The residence is here! According to the organization's regulations, Xiaode stays in the dormitory, and it has been arranged." Liao Fuguo smiled and then enthusiastically helped Zhang Qingyun carry his luggage. The two walked into the door together.

The Jiangnan Provincial Party School is indeed in good conditions, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. The teaching building and dormitory building are clean and clean, giving people a refreshing feeling. The greening is done well, and the road is surrounded by evergreen camphor trees. The canopies on both sides have been connected into one. If you are in midsummer, wander around the campus, the tree-lined avenues and cicadas are roaring, it should have a unique taste.

The Party School is the way to train cadres, so Zhang Qingyun and Liao Guofu walked along the way and saw most of the middle-aged people over the age of 10. What is obviously different on other campuses is that few people are in groups, and the old man is alone. They are not looking at each other, and their faces are serious and solemn, and they are coming and going in a hurry. Although there are many people on the road, there is no noise. Influenced by this atmosphere, Zhang Qingyun and Liao Guofu didn't speak all the way. But Liao Guofu led the way, and Zhang Qingyun first went to Liao Guofu's dormitory to put down his luggage.

The dormitory conditions are pretty good, and there is a square meter two bedroom and one living room, living in four people and two in one room.

These four people all came from different counties, and their ages were all over the age of different accents. Zhang Qingyun greeted them in Mandarin one by one. Everyone gave a hypocritical greeting for a while before Zhang Qingyun came to the student work department to report.

There were three people everywhere, one elegant man with golden silk eyes took the letter of introduction from Zhang Qingyun, fattened Zhang Qingyun through the thin lenses, and frowned and said, "Birthday? Party Secretary of Yuequan Town, Yongping County? The old and new steps of Yongping cadres have been relatively big!"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and quickly smiled and said, "This is all thanks to the training of the Party! Only then can I have the opportunity to study in the provincial party school."

The elegant man frowned and seemed a little disgusted with the cadres coming from below. He has never looked down on him. How could he have a great future if he is mixed with mud legs every day? He handed the letter of introduction in his hand to a woman in his forties beside him and said, "You can arrange it for the cadre who participated in the rotation training in Yongping County!"

The woman has a pretty face. She has made up on her face and is slightly fat. It should be said that plumpness is more suitable. She took the letter of introduction, fattened Zhang Qingyun, tapped her on the computer a few times, and frowned and said, "Comrade, you don't have your name this time. You are called Zhang Qingyun, right?

Zhang Qingyun was stunned. How could he not have his own name? He was about to ask, but the man with golden eyes next to him said directly: "If you don't have a name, you won't get it wrong, right? Go to the organization office to ask."

"You can't make a mistake. You see this letter of introduction, right?" Zhang Qingyun said.

The man with golden eyes changed his face and said, "You are right, that's why we are wrong? Are you all the cadres below who come here like this? There is no organizational view at all."

Zhang Qingyun's face changed and he thought to himself why this person is like this? The Party School is a place to train cadres, so how can this guy's attitude be consistent with his identity?

Zhang Qingyun still swallowed what he wanted to say and went downstairs in disappointment. The man's muttering came from behind: "The country cadres are like this, their quality is low! What I hate the most is dealing with these local buns."

Zhang Qingyun went downstairs with a slight face. The Provincial Party School is so big, how could he know where the organization is? He had to ask people everywhere. After asking all the way, he finally saw the door sign of the Party School office on the fourth floor.

His heart moved. The office, organization department and the grassroots guidance department should be together. He quickly knocked on the open door of the office. Seeing a woman in her forties looking back at him, she said politely: "Comrade, where is the organization department?"

"Which unit is yours? What's the matter with the organization department?" the woman asked frowned.

Zhang Qingyun quickly told the whole story, and the woman said, "Director Li of the Organization Department is not here, come here at 4 pm."

Zhang Qingyun was anxious. How did he do this? He was not on the list of the rounds. Besides, the staff of the Party School are too arrogant and difficult to deal with. So, can we still have to live outside today?

After leaving the office building, he quickly called Yongping Organization Department to ask about the situation. The Organization Department insisted that there was no problem and said that the list of participants had already arrived.

Zhang Qingyun felt depressed, walked to the door and lit a cigarette, and sat on a stool in the garden outside the office building to suck the clouds and sniffle.

I raised my hand to look at my watch. It was only two o'clock, and there were still a few hours before four o'clock. The Internet wanted to go outside for a meal first and then come over. The phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, are you Comrade Zhang Qingyun?" A strange female voice rang out, speaking Mandarin.

"Yes! Yes! Are you? Zhang Qingyun said in confusion.

"Are you already here at the provincial party school now? I am Zhong Liping from the Party School Students' Work Department. If you come to report, come to my office directly!"

"Yes! Yes. Then I'll come over right away!" Zhang Qingyun said in a hurry.

He came to the student work department again. Before the man with golden eyes could speak, the man said, "What are you doing again? We just called the organization department, you don't have your name!"

Zhang Qingyun ignored him and looked around, wanting to find the office of the Student Work Department.

"Hey! I'm talking about you! Why are you so angry? This is the office building of the Party School? It's not the vegetable garden of your Yongping. If you want to go there, just wander around, wait for the people, don't stay for too long!" said the man with golden silk glasses. "This comrade. The Party School is the place where our party trains cadres, and it's very sacred. This time, several cadres from our Yongping came here to participate in the round. Yongping is a vegetable garden, so have you become an institution for raising vegetable farmers?" Zhang Qingyun's face changed, and his face was very serious.

The man with glasses was stunned. He probably didn't expect that Zhang Qingyun was so bold. A country mayor dared to argue with him in public. His face suddenly became ugly and said, "You little boy, don't need to participate in the study. I will contact your organization department immediately to cancel your study qualification!"
Chapter completed!