Guan Miao subconsciously picked up the wine glass and suddenly realized that this was not the dining table where Zhan Qingyun was dining. She shrunk her neck and quickly turned the wine glass upside down, pretending to be: "Really, what are you giving me the wine glass for? What's wrong with me?"

No drinking.”

Yeah?

"Three cups." The elder brother opened the mouth.

Guan Ma immediately suppressed it: "I still want to make things worse. What kind of wine do girls drink?"

Guan Yin has a theory: "It's okay, drink less. At least you can know what kind of wine is for drinking and what kind of wine should be poured back into the mouth of the person who is toasting. That will be safer. Otherwise, this would have happened in ancient times.

, a glass of poisonous wine, even a martial arts master has to pour it, it’s fine if you drink less, so you don’t have to go back and drink it secretly in your room."

Guan Miao stared at the braised fish intently, muttering in her heart: "You can't see me, you can't see me, it's not me you're talking about, it's not me..."

Sister Zhao took the initiative to pick up the wine glass: "Miaomiao and I will drink a little. A little less will be fine."

There's no need for her in this matter.

When my sister-in-law saw it, she immediately stood up.

The eldest brother-in-law's wine bottle has just been brought over.

"Three cups, no more." Guan Yin complained, "I usually have seven or eight bottles of beer, but today I am highly alcoholic, so I have to have less."

My sister-in-law immediately glared angrily, do you think I can't hear that you are making a complaint?

I thought you couldn't hear it.

The mother-in-law sighed: "It's becoming more and more lawless."

That is to say, the junior sister went home with a lot of worries. Otherwise, there would probably be three girls in a show today, and these are all guys who would never submit to the control of the heaven after drinking too much.

The older generation simply pretended not to see it, while the young people have grown up and can no longer control it.

After sitting down, after three drinks and five dishes, Yin Wuyong brought up the business again and asked Guan Yin: "Can the crew make arrangements and allow some reporters and media to come in for interviews? There will not be too much interference, we are just promoting it.

Local tourism resources.”

"It's useless." Guan Yin carefully picked out the fish bones, fed them to the little cutie, and said without raising his head, "How many hotels, how many restaurants, how many kilometers of main roads are there in your county, and how many are prepared for tourists?

Vehicles, are there any statistics on these?"

Yin Wuyong was startled for a moment and quickly promised: "We will carry out relevant work when we get back."

"No, I can tell you right now that there are 52 hotels with legal operating procedures, but there are as many as 50 illegal family hotels without any business license or fire protection facilities. There are even as many illegal family hotels without basic bedding and indoor disinfection facilities.

More than five hundred, don’t tell you how your local area will make great efforts to rectify it. I will tell you where the source is. The source lies in your education industrialization policy. If you don’t change this policy and don’t build roads, tourism cannot become a pillar industry.

." Guan Yin said, "Solve this problem, and then move on to road construction. Your entire county is still fighting a battle to connect towns and villages with roads. The slogan has been shouted for three years, but the battle has not started in three years. In a place like this, it is impossible to

What supports the development of tourism?”

Of course, the family members did not agree and immediately retorted: "The current tourism industry is pursuing thrills and excitement. If there is no road, you can explore the road by yourself."

Guan Yin chuckled and said, "You can't stand and talk without back pain."

The other couple made a big fuss.

As the deputy county magistrate of the local county, no one knows about the county. How can you show your face?

"Then I have to ask you for advice." Yin Wuyong felt a surge of dissatisfaction rushing to his forehead.

"Don't be convinced. If I tell you what is the biggest problem in your county, you will definitely say it is the brain drain, or the inability to retain talents, right?" Guan Yin simply made a long speech and said, "I think

Some of the notices issued by your county committee and county government are nothing more than blaming others, complaining about the lack of policies from above, and that the people do not understand your difficulties. What are your difficulties? Industrialization of education, this is your slogan, you

That's what we do. Good students gather together to create a so-called education base. In fact, it provides natural policy protection for extracurricular training. Those of you who are leaders, go to those family hotels and check out your own homes.

Families that are desperate to get their children into a good school are willing to sell iron or blood to provide their children with an opportunity to study in extracurricular tutoring classes. Do you know that just for that small desk, the local area already occupies an absolute place?

What have the mainstream poor families paid for? If a poor place continues to be poor over and over again, do you still want your children who have achieved academic success to go back and work as leeks for you?"

Yin Wuyong muttered: "That's just an isolated phenomenon."

"Bullshit." Guan Yin criticized mercilessly, "If I were your superior leader, I would not leave a single person in your team. What do you mean by an individual situation? You shamelessly brag about this matter as a political achievement, dare I ask?

How many of you leaders have been to school? Let me tell you, even in County No. 1 Middle School, which you boast is the best school, the number of teachers who can stay in school for eight hours a day is definitely not more than 30%. Where are the others?

Let me tell you where you went. They were all training classes outside. One class charges 80 yuan per student. One class counts 100 people. They can get 8,000 yuan, 8,000 yuan a day, excluding various expenses.

, with an income of at least 2,000 yuan, right? In your county, families with a monthly income of around 60,000 yuan, do you think they are a high-income group?"

Duan Zhenhu was shocked.

"Is your information true?" Duan Zhenhu didn't dare to eat. This is a big deal.

Guan Yindao: "I guess you have to send people to investigate, and at least they can find out something. I have seen the positioning of that county by their province. The first is a county with strong education, the second is a county with migrant workers, and the second is a county with migrant workers.

In a county with more than 10,000 people, there are more than 80,000 full-time migrant workers. What is this concept? The so-called industrialization of education in the local area and the so-called 'education grading system'. I don't know which bastard made the policy, but this policy was made

He must be a bastard. What is the education grading system? It is also a local characteristic. Who dared to mention this in the local area? Their house was ransacked by the people that night. If I look at it, the local education industry is just a piece of steamed buns with human blood.

The local dignitaries' mouths are full of oil. It's all human oil. Do you know what the local people call your yamen? They call the luxurious office building complex in the two provinces costing 7 or 8 billion an oil refinery. All the oil they refine is the people's body.

Oil."

The so-called grading system sounds fair. Those who study well will go to good schools and will be sent to university campuses in the future. Those who do not perform well will go out to work after graduating from middle school and become one of the local "characteristic" "migrant workers counties".

But this is not a "grading system" based on the same line of educational opportunities. Whoever has money can send their children to off-campus training institutions for training, and whose children have a high probability of entering some of the best schools.

Studying in a good school, but no money?

If your child has no money, even if he is the reincarnation of a saint, he will not be able to enter a good school.

Yin Wuyong was frightened, this was a complaint.

He never thought that this person would be so stupid.

"Don't get excited. In the eyes of the local people, you are just a clear streamer who can use pens. You are almost the same as the Donglin gang during the reign of Emperor Zhongxing Guangwu. You are just a trumpeter who follows everyone else's words, and you are not worthy of being listed on the list of traitors." Guan Yin.

Finally, he gave Yin Wuyong some face and said, "You are eyeing this tourism industry probably because you don't want to offend the local vested interest groups and want to find another way? You probably don't know what the local people have planned for you guys.

There is a jingle called "Wei Hanlin and Teacher Zhang are not as good as the white-skinned ones of the Four Departments; Xiang Liucheng, if he cannot be retained, he will be a phony in the economy." This phony is talking about you. He can only make superficial remarks and is of no use at all.

"

This harsh criticism made Yin Wuyong look pale and his family members were dumbfounded.

"How do you know this?" Yin Wuyong's brother-in-law was very unconvinced. You couldn't have arranged this on the spot, right? These artists have bad intentions.

Guan Yin sneered: "If I couldn't even inquire about these, then I wouldn't have chosen that county as the set. Don't look at our crew according to the standards of the entertainment industry. If I hadn't investigated these current situations, my set would really have done something wrong."

Without the effect of being a lawless place, the most splendid thing about the county is not the nightclub, not the villa of the rich, but the office buildings of the two governments. In a poor county, where can you get so much money to build buildings? I guess all that money is that

You picked it out of students, right? Pick out one billion, take 100 million for yourself, share 100 million with others, and use the remaining 800 million for everyone's enjoyment. Of course, you have to praise the virtues. Isn't this a big deal?

Talent? Damn it, I originally wanted to wait until the movie was finished before exposing this matter, but you came to the door today, so I have to make it clear to you face to face. I'm not afraid to tell you, if we don't have troops stationed nearby

, I guess it would benefit from having some armed thugs to knock on your door even though you are so talented. Don’t think that we are just ignorant bastards. I am still a viscount, and I have the right to deal with you people.

.”

"Don't just listen to what the common people say, it's not easy to be a leader!" Their families are not willing to do it. We come to you for help. If you don't help, forget it. Why are you talking about this?

Guan Yin picked up the chopsticks and continued to pick fish and meat for the little cutie, and sneered: "Just shut up, the official wife is still addicted, and she can't tolerate us ordinary people saying a word, right? Do you want me to give you a live broadcast?

?No need to be too low-level, I will directly give you aerial photography, so that people all over the country can see what the so-called "education strong county" looks like, and also save you from thinking that I am targeting you. Don't think that I am not easy to talk to.

, I have this temper. When you come in, I will wash an extra pair of chopsticks. If you don’t come, I will have to cook for one less person. As a deputy county magistrate, I only think about my own future, making quick money and doing political achievements.

, we old peasants are so anxious that we will pick up a hoe and fight you to death. Who will be chopped off by the emperor or Mr. Fang? It’s really strange. They are not blind. Can’t you see what is going on? You know, who will behead first?

Being blind doesn't count, but you are trying to drag others into blindness. Am I a puppet in your hands? Are you trying to make me help others do evil? I can't do that kind of thing. Look for whoever you like, so stop bothering me."

It's not that Guan Yin has a bad temper, but that these people are making a bit too much noise now. The Yin family has even called Zhang Jizhong with threats and inducements. You really think I'm easy to bully, but you still think that I, a second-generation farmer, will

Flatter you unprincipled and collude with you?
Chapter completed!