Chapter 281 Sweeping the Street
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That afternoon, after Youdi walked to Ye Qingquan again, Dou Xiangrong smiled and said, "Ye***! You are too low-key! Haha! There are many leaders in our county who always make comments because they have few shots. It's better not to think that you will come, but they always hide from the camera."
Ye Qingquan smiled, shoveled up a shovel of dust and put it into the trash can next to him, took off his gloves, reached out to wipe the sweat from his face, and looked at the people working around him. Not far away, there were many grassroots cadres who were quietly looking at him and immediately lowered their heads and worked hard.
When Ye Qingquan saw this scene, he shook his head and grinned bitterly. The leaders above made a show, and the clerks below would do the best, so would they do the best.
So he leaned on the shovel and said, "Minister Dou, I think this is not a low-key or low-key question. I just oppose show. The current news reports of the media such as TV stations should revolve around people's livelihood issues and report more hot topics that the people are concerned about, rather than following the leader like a follower!"
Dou Xiangrong smiled and nodded and said, "Ye*** is talking about it! When our Propaganda Department holds a meeting next week, I will specifically emphasize the issue that Ye *** said. However, the focus of recent media reports is still on attracting investment. The publicity is very strong now, but if the investment promotion task cannot be completed and the thunder and rain is small, it will be difficult to end..."
Ye Qingquan smiled. He had already had concerns about this, but with his current identity, it was not suitable to make a statement in public and he did not respond.
He turned his gaze to the street in front of the left, dozens of people standing on the auxiliary road, waving big brooms or shovels, throwing dust into the trash can. In the crowd, Ye Qingquan discovered Gu Yingying from the county party committee office. She was wearing a white T-shirt and sweeping the floor happily. A familiar young agency staff ran to her side at some point and were whispering something. Gu Yingying seemed to be shaking her head constantly...
After a while, Gu Yingying stopped the movements in her hand, stood up straight, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and inadvertently, she found the gaze that Ye Qingquan cast, so she was slightly stunned and said quietly: "Xiao Cao, why don't you go back to work quickly, Ye *** is watching us!"
The man named Xiao Cao was stunned when he heard this, and looked back, and was about to meet Ye Qingquan's gaze. He was startled, his head shrank, and he hurriedly ran back, holding the shovel in his hand to gesture, but his eyes were always staring at Gu Yingying's slim figure not far away, staring up and down.
Ye Qingquan looked at the situation and felt that the two men seemed a little ambiguous, and couldn't help but sigh softly. This Gu Yingying looked pretty handsome, and she was also a beauty. Alas! If she hadn't been concerned about the identity between the leader and the secretary, she might have tried every means to press the little girl down and ooxx...
"Minister Dou, who is that young man? He looks familiar, but he can't remember it for a moment." Ye Qingquan asked, pointing to the young man who was talking to Gu Yingying not far away.
Dou Xiangrong smiled. Ye Qingquan was young, but he was actually about the same age as Cao Xiankun. But he was the leader, and now he called someone young. He felt funny, but Dou Xiangrong didn't dare to say that. He actually saw that passage just now and smiled and said, "Oh! Ye ***, that's Xiao Cao. The new driver from our Propaganda Department sometimes often helps to go to the county party committee and county government office to get some documents. It's normal for you to look familiar!"
Ye Qingquan nodded, asked casually, and said, "Whose family belongs to this?" He knew that at least half of the drivers in the government compound were the sons of the county leader or the nephew of the leader, who were all covered with these people, so he asked this question.
Dou Xiangrong shook his head and said softly: "Ye*** is the aunt and nephew of Director Mu of the Government Office."
Nodding slightly, Ye Qingquan glanced at the county party committee standing committee member beside him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was puzzled. Could this propaganda minister have already boarded Pang Xiandong's ship? It was actually the person arranged by Mu Xiangyun's woman. It seems that Mu Xiangyun has been doing well in the county during this period!
Seeing Ye Qingquan's expression, Dou Xiangrong grinned and smiled bitterly, lowered his voice and said, "Ye***, well!... It was Pang *** who greeted me personally last time..."
Ye Qingquan was stunned. What did Minister Dou say to him? Even if the Propaganda Department does not have much real power, the other party is still a member of the county party committee standing committee! Don’t be so polite to him, right? Moreover, Dou Xiangrong has always been relatively neutral among several county party committee standing committee members. What is this? Want to have a friendship with him?
He was confused, but Ye Qingquan smiled without showing a look on his face. He gently patted Dou Xiangrong's arm beside him, nodded with a smile, and said, "Haha! Minister Dou, I understand. Oh! By the way, I heard from these people in the county that Minister Dou has a good alcohol tolerance! When will we find an opportunity? Let's have a discussion?"
Dou Xiangrong smiled and nodded, bowed to Ye Qingquan, and said, "That's a good relationship! Since Ye *** said that, I will arrange the place another day. Haha! It's just Ye ***. Among the cadres in our Yuyang County, when it comes to drinking, I'm not afraid of other people, but I definitely can't drink you."
Seeing Dou Xiangrong bowing with polite looks, Ye Qingquan couldn't help but smile and said with a smile: "Oh! Minister Dou, we have never competed, it's hard to say who will win! Maybe I'm not your opponent either."
Dou Xiangrong hurriedly shook his head into a rattle, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "Ye***, you are too modest, I will definitely not be able to drink you. As the saying goes, I have never eaten pork and always seen pigs run away? I have heard of your alcohol content on the table many times. Like me, if I drink it slowly for two hours, I can still drink half a pound of pounds, but if I pour two large cups in one breath like you, I will have to lie down at most three or four taels of wine..."
Ye Qingquan touched his nose unnaturally, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "I am so famous for drinking like this? I don't know yet! No wonder people say that good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles away. It seems that my reputation has been ruined."
Dou Xiangrong waved his hands repeatedly and hurriedly explained: "Ye***, you misunderstood this. No one in our county said that you are not good at drinking. On the contrary, it is said that you have good drinking, drink generously, and do things with decisiveness. It is not that you are like those drunkards who are rotten and greedy..."
Ye Qingquan smiled and muttered, "That's good! Don't make me look like a drunkard, I'm so unjustly dead. Except for some occasions, or friends, I basically don't drink alcohol by myself..."
The two chatted for a while, then bent down, waved their big broom, and the shovel had been dry for more than half an hour. Then Ye Qingquan got on the side and waited for his car and returned to the county party committee compound.
After entering the office, Jia Xiaoliu followed him in and was about to make a cup of tea for him. Ye Qingquan waved his hand and said, "Xiaoliu, you go home early to rest! Leave the car for me and I will go out in a while."
Jia Xiaoliu nodded, responded with a smile and then walked out. Ye Qingquan lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, tidied up the items on the desk, took out the mobile phone I bought in the morning from the cabinet under the table, smiled, then picked up the plastic bag, went downstairs to start the off-road vehicle, and rushed straight to the city. He parked the car downstairs of Li Xiaoxue's house, and he went upstairs and gently knocked on the security door outside...
Li Xiaoxue opened the door with a desolate expression and saw that it was Ye Qingquan. Her pretty face, like white jade, turned slightly red. After Ye Qingquan's comfort at home last night, in fact, the originally stronger layer of window paper between the two had been quietly pierced through a hole.
Although Li Xiaoxue finally held on to the city and was not compromised by the other party, both of them knew that their relationship had undergone irreversible changes. They could no longer maintain the relationship of free speech like before. As soon as they met, Li Xiaoxue felt a warm feeling on her face...
After entering the room, Ye Qingquan was about to sit down on the sofa, closed the door, and Li Xiaoxue, who was following him, shouted softly, looked at his cheek, and said in surprise: "Kizumi, what were you doing just now? Why are there so much dust on your clothes and there is also face?"
"Yeah?......".
Chapter completed!