The official way of rebirth

Tang Yi smiled and asked about the current development situation of Yanshan. Director Yang gave a general introduction. Although Yanshan's economy has passed the period of rapid growth, the total economic volume is now large. Relying on Anton's steady growth, the situation is very good. He has been appealing to the higher ups.

The request for county-level cities has also received a good response, and it seems that the removal of counties and establishment of cities is not far away.

Tang Yi nodded silently, Yanshan really has too many memories of him.

The box door was lightly knocked, and then the waiter came in with a bottle of Wuliangye, which Tang Yi asked for for Director Yang. Director Yang remembered clearly that Tang Yi couldn't drink, so Tang Yi asked him what he drank, and he said juice. After chatting for a while,

Tang Yi smiled and ordered him a drink, saying he would have a few drinks with him. Director Yang naturally felt very comfortable.

The moment the waiter opened the door, a drunken man happened to pass by. The man was in his forties, his face was red from drinking, and he was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes. However, he happened to see Tang Yi through the crack of the door, blurred.

His eyes were glazed over, and he staggered over and pushed the door open. He looked at Tang Yi and said intermittently while burping: "Tang, Mayor Tang, you, you have a way of doing things... you have a way!"

Tang Yi frowned slightly and said nothing.

The waiter was startled, and hurriedly pulled him out and said, "Manager Zhao, you've drunk too much. Come on, let's go talk to him if you have something to say."

"Go away!" The drunk man pushed the waiter to the ground. Director Yang stood up and said sternly to the drunk man: "Get out of here!"

The drunk man stared and pushed Director Yang: "Fuck you..." Before he finished speaking, Director Yang grabbed his hand, twisted it, and pushed the drunk man to the ground, but he did it extremely quickly. Although he did it

Director, your skills have not been neglected over the years.

"Kaka!" Suddenly a flash light came on outside the door. Director Yang looked up and saw a young man wearing glasses outside holding a camera to take pictures. Director Yang's heart sank, and then he made up his mind. He let go of the drunkard and took a quick step.

After going out, he dragged the man with glasses into the box, closed the door with a bang, snatched the camera from the man with glasses, threw it to the ground, and stomped it down hard while the man with glasses was stunned, several times in a row.

Trample the camera to pieces.

The drunk man over there was moaning and groaning and couldn't get up. He was already dizzy from drinking, and he was thrown hard again, but he felt top-heavy and couldn't get up.

It took the man with glasses a while to come back to his senses and shouted to Director Yang: "What are you doing? That's too barbaric! I'll call the police!"

He reached out to take out the phone, but Director Yang snatched it away. Looking at the man with glasses, Director Yang coldly snorted: "Who are you?"

The man with glasses seemed to be used to big scenes and was not at all flustered. He took out his work ID card from his bag and said, "I am a reporter from the China Times Huanghai Station!"

Director Yang took the work permit and looked through it. ^^, Pao, book, bar, first release^^ The man with glasses said again: "You have a look, how to solve the problem. My opinion is to call the police and ask the police to deal with it. I am a regular university student."

Reporter of the newspaper. You stepped on my camera and smashed it without asking. That’s too much!"

The reporter's certificate was genuine. The reporter's name was Zhang Jun, an intern photojournalist at the China Times Huanghai Station. Director Yang just smiled: "You have the right to interview, but you didn't take photos without our consent. I also have the right to portrait, so I have the right to use the photos you took."

The camera was crushed, right? How much does it cost? I’ll accompany you.” Director Yang was very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing as the team leader.

Zhang Jun was at a loss for words, so he looked at Tang Yi and asked: "Mayor Tang, do you think his way of handling this is right?"

Director Yang was stunned. It turned out that the young reporter knew Mayor Tang, and then he shook his head. He was a newborn calf and he still hasn't been taught a lesson!

Tang Yi smiled and said: "The method is rough and the situation is pitiable."

Director Yang understood and immediately apologized to Zhang Jun; "Journalist Zhang, I'm sorry, but you suddenly showed up to take pictures, who knows who you are? Is that so? How much does the camera cost? I'll compensate you."

Tang Yi waved his hand and said, "Notify the city bureau and ask them to handle it." He stood up and said, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Director Yang hurriedly escorted Tang Yi out of the box. Tang Yi patted him on the shoulder. Director Yang nodded tacitly.

When Director Yang returned to the box, Zhang Jun asked him: "When will the police arrive?"

Director Yang smiled and said: "Who knows, just wait."

Ten minutes later, the city police arrived. They were not as amiable as Tang Yi. They shouted at Zhang Jun and handcuffed the drunk man directly.

Captain Liu and Director Yang, who were leading the team, stood at the window and whispered something.

Zhang Jun just pointed at Director Yang and said, "He is very rough. He smashed my camera without saying a word..." The policeman who heard him introduce the situation frowned and said, "You caused the incident, right?

What photos did you take for no reason?”

Zhang Jun was a little angry and said loudly: "Mayor Tang was also present at that time, and he didn't even say it was my fault!"

The policeman frowned and said: "Mayor Tang is modest and open-minded. Of course he will not favor his friends, and he will definitely want his friends to be wronged. But according to what we know, oh, Mayor Tang was having dinner with his friends, and a drunk man came in.

, violently assaulted the waiter, and wanted to rush towards Mayor Tang. It was normal for Mayor Tang’s friends to subdue him. You didn’t know the beginning and the end. You clearly knew Mayor Tang, but you still wanted to take such a photo that could easily cause misunderstanding. To be honest,

, your motives are very questionable, we need to check your background carefully, and we are going to notify the National Security Bureau about this matter, you just wait for the investigation."

Zhang Jun was a little funny and said: "Brother, stop joking, I know, okay, I understand, I won't tell anyone about this, keep it secret, that's fine, but the money for the camera..."

"Who are you kidding?" The policeman's face suddenly became stern and he reprimanded loudly: "Stop being so playful and smiley, stand still!"

Zhang Jun's smile faltered, and he looked at the gloomy-faced policeman. Then he became a little panicked. He was stunned for a while and hurriedly explained, "I, I'm a reporter. I just couldn't help but press the shutter when I saw some unexpected situations...

"

The policeman said coldly: "You don't need to remind us, we know your identity. Don't worry, our investigation will be fair. We won't accuse you unjustly. Let's go back to the city bureau to make a record first!"

Seeing the two policemen carrying the drunken Zhao Cheng out with stern faces, and the policeman trying to persuade the crying waiter to go to the bureau to testify, Zhang Jun suddenly realized that things were far from as simple as he thought.

, and even suddenly had an illusion. Even if we returned to the Cultural Revolution era, how could we still go online now?

Not long after Tang Yi returned to Yingbin Pavilion, he received a call from Zhang Dingzhong, informing him of the investigation results. It turned out that the drunkard was Zhao Cheng, a distant relative of Mayor Zhao Enhong, and the legal representative of Zhao Cheng Real Estate Company was his lover.

When Zhao Enhong couldn't do his job, he talked with his wife. He didn't know how the two of them talked. His wife signed a new document with the city government. He only charged a very low price.

If you pay liquidated damages, you will give up the right to use that piece of land.

Zhao Cheng was angry and contacted Zhang Jun to prepare to break the news. Tang Yi naturally guessed what would happen next.

Zhang Dingzhong finally stated the municipal bureau's handling opinions, temporarily detaining Zhao Cheng and Zhang Jun until the incident is fully investigated before further processing and characterization. Zhang Jun's background needs to be carefully investigated, such as overseas relatives, etc., and must be filtered.

, to find out whether there are any deep-seated political reasons.

Tang Yi listened to the report: "I think it's just a coincidence. It's mainly criticism of education."

Zhang Dingzhong smiled and said: "Mayor Tang, we have to investigate the reporter's background. You can't order me to violate my principles, right? Don't worry, everything will be handled in a low-key manner."

Tang Yi smiled: "Then leave it to you."

Zhao Cheng, Zhang Jun, and Tang Yi shook their heads and picked up the tea cups. Zhao Cheng might have never suffered any losses, and felt a little lawless. He didn't know where he came from when he broke the news. As for Zhang Jun, Tang Yi

He smiled and slowly took a sip of tea.

The phone music soon started ringing again. Tang Yi looked at the number and connected. A woman's soft voice came through the phone, "Mayor Tang, this is Du Juan."

Tang Yidao: "I know."

Du Juan chuckled: "That's okay, I'm afraid you've forgotten your old friend." Then he said, "Have you received the invitation?"

Tang Yien shouted, it was an invitation letter for Sinuiju to hold a night party. For this year's party, Sinuiju invited many domestic and foreign celebrities as well as people who had played a role in promoting the development of Sinuiju to prepare for an unprecedented grand banquet.

Tang Yi is also on the list.

Du Juan said again: "It will be fifteen the day after tomorrow. I once again solemnly invite you verbally to attend our cocktail party."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Didn't you receive the reply letter? I promised to attend." The upper leadership has approved Tang Yi's report of attending the Sinuiju Night Reception, and Tang Yi will leave for North Korea tomorrow.

Du Juan sighed softly, "I don't know what to do. As you know, this place has been condemned by international public opinion recently, and many guests who had promised to attend the reception have canceled their schedules."

North Korea has been in trouble again recently, and there is a lot of international pressure. Therefore, the top officials of North Korea have great expectations for this cocktail party, hoping that through the cocktail party, they can break the ice of some recent blockades.

Tang Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will attend on time." Since the senior management has not notified him yet, it means that he can go.

Du Juan said sincerely: "Thank you, Mayor Tang."

Tang Yi sighed in his heart when he heard it. It seems that Du Juan has gradually integrated into her own role. She really hopes to develop Sinuiju. As the saying goes, people leave their names when they pass by, and birds leave their voices when they pass by. When a person reaches a certain level, what he thinks about

Think about how you have already written your own traces in history, and Du Juan, the first chief executive of Sinuiju, undoubtedly has the opportunity to write his own page in history.

When deputy ministerial level officials visit, they hold diplomatic passports and are accompanied by security cadres. However, because the destination is North Korea, after communication, Tang Yi did not bring security with him. The more authoritarian a country is, the safer it is for some people.

Flying from Beijing to Pyongyang, what Tang Yi didn't expect was that the person who came to pick him up at the airport was North Korea's First Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs Kim Xuan-sung. Although they seemed to be deputy ministers and received equal treatment, one was a heavyweight in North Korea's central organization.

Senior officials, one is a local city official, which has a completely different meaning. The reception specifications are enough to show the sincerity of North Korea this time.

Accompanying Kim Xuan-sung to pick him up were some party, government and military officials from Pyongyang and Sinuiju, including Ri Kwang-moo.

After Tang Yi had a cordial and friendly conversation with Kim Xuancheng in Pyongyang, Tang Yi got on the special train bound for Sinuiju. Colonel Lee Kwang-wu, who had been promoted to the commander of a motorized infantry division of the Sinuiju garrison, sat in the same carriage with Tang Yi.

The train specially designed to pick up VIPs is very elegant, luxuriously decorated and warm as spring.

In the carriage that looked like a small living room, Tang Yi and Li Guangwu sat face to face on the soft sofa. The train was smooth and they did not feel any bumps.

A beautiful waiter in national costume brought drinks and beer, both of which were made in Sinuiju. Li Guangwu smiled and said: "I know you are not used to drinking. Just drink it."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "So you can never get rid of your stingy habit."

The young North Korean female reporter accompanying the delegation could understand Chinese, and her body trembled. The pen she was writing the interview script made a long slit in her notebook. She immediately regained her serious expression and began to record Mr. Li and Mr. Li.

Senior officials at deputy ministerial level from China had cordial and friendly exchanges on the train, looking forward to the future and talking about the present. The writing was like flying, and a report draft was quickly completed.

Tang Yi picked up a cup of yellow-orange drink poured by the waiter and took a sip. He nodded and said, "It doesn't taste bad. Is it made in China?"

Li Guangwu said: "Joint venture."

Tang Yidao: "Take your time."

Li Guangwu smiled and took out a cigarette. He handed one to Tang Yi. It was a Korean cigarette. Tang Yi took it with a smile and said, "I heard that the tobacco manufacturing industry is developing very fast, and it can probably meet domestic demand, right?

"

In the past, North Korean cigarettes tasted very bad. The production capacity was also extremely low. People with a certain status would not smoke North Korean cigarettes. However, there are many smokers in North Korea and the demand for cigarettes is great. In recent years, several companies in Sinuiju have

The cigarette factory has developed a series of new varieties, which are barely comparable to low-end domestic cigarettes, but for North Korea's tobacco manufacturing industry, it is already a leap forward.

Tang Yi took a sip, and Li Guangwu smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, just smell it. I don't expect you to finish smoking a whole stick."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It can't be wasted." He blew out a puff of smoke and then said: "I thought you were promoted to major general. It has been several years. Are you still a senior colonel?"

Li Guangwu smiled without saying a word.

Descendants of some red revolutionary families in North Korea were promoted very quickly. In fact, although Li Guangwu was only a senior colonel, he was actually the commander of the motorized infantry division. In the entire North Korea, there were only about twenty motorized infantry divisions, and they were all deployed in sensitive areas.

In this area, Li Guangwu should be awarded the title of major general within one or two years.

When the special train arrived in Sinuiju, Tang Yi had friendly talks with Sinuiju party and government leaders, including Du Juan, and was finally arranged to rest in the presidential suite of the Sinuiju Hotel. The construction of the Sinuiju Hotel continued after Guan Ping withdrew.

It was taken down by Qi Jie, and it took one year to build the sixth largest building in Northeast Asia, which also earned Huayi Group nearly 10 million US dollars. Almost half of Sinuiju's fiscal revenue in the past few years was invested in this bottomless pit.

Although Du Juan was reluctant, there was nothing she could do. After all, this represented the dignity of the supreme leader.

Tang Yi was a simple servant, bringing only his secretary Cai Ming, translator Xiao Du and several other related staff.

The North Korean side arranged two tough guards and a liaison cadre. Since Tang Yi was not on a work visit, the North Korean side specially arranged a tour guide to facilitate Tang Yi's travel.

Thirteen people from the Chinese side and four from the North Korean side all lived on the 46th floor. Tang Yi lived in the presidential suite, and the rest of the staff occupied several rooms in the corridor leading to the presidential suite.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Guangwu came to the Sinuiju Hotel again and said with a smile that he would show Tang Yi around. Tang Yi readily agreed, explained to Cai Ming and the staff, and got into Li Guangwu's jet black car.

But the two North Korean guards followed and sat in the military jeep behind them.

The urban area of ​​Sinuiju is already full of high-rise buildings and the streets extending in all directions are full of traffic. It is even more prosperous than the deserted Pyongyang.

Tang Yi took out his mobile phone, checked it, and saw that the signal was strong, so he dialed the number, but the response he got was "The number you dialed cannot be connected temporarily."

Li Guangwu laughed: "I know who you called."

Tang Yi nodded.

Li Guangwu said again: "She may be in the countryside, there is no signal, so be it. Seeing that you are not in the mood to appreciate the earth-shaking changes in our Sinuiju, I'd better send you to see her, and ask her to be your tour guide to show you around."

Take a look at the remote areas of Sinuiju before and see what changes there have been. I want you to have some confidence in our reform!"

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment. Then he said: "The countryside is also open?"

Li Guangwu smiled slightly: "As long as it is under the jurisdiction of Sinuiju, the restrictions are not very strict."

Tang Yi nodded silently.

North Korea's official articles have always been well done, and the construction of new rural areas in Sinuiju is in full swing. The villages are extremely neat and uniform, with Korean-style tile-roofed houses lined up in a straight line, giving people a clean and tidy feeling.

Finally, the car drove onto the loess road and started to bump. The snow in the distance had not yet melted, and it was silvery white and a little dazzling.

When several jeeps and cars drove into the village, they attracted surprised looks from the villagers, and even children ran over to watch. However, when they saw the soldiers getting off the jeeps behind them, the adults stopped the children.

Li Guangwu made a phone call in the car, speaking Korean. After hanging up the phone, he smiled and said: "No. 3 in the row, I will leave a car for you and go find it yourself."

Li Guangwu got out of the car again and spoke a few words to the two guards. Then he left a jeep behind, leaving Tang Yi behind, and the convoy sped away.

Under the guidance of two guards, they quickly found the row No. 3 that Li Guangwu mentioned. However, they saw a tough female soldier standing at the entrance of the courtyard. They saw Tang Yi approaching and said something loudly.

After saying a few words, the guard beside Tang Yi showed her his ID card and exchanged a few words. The female soldier immediately saluted Tang Yi and helped Tang Yi open the courtyard door.

Tang Yi smiled. Yoona also had someone to protect her when she came to North Korea. It must have been arranged by Li Guangwu. I think the call Li Guangwu just made was to this female soldier.

Tang Yi entered the courtyard, and the guards were waiting outside the courtyard.

Although the rows of North Korean houses look very neat and elegant from the outside, the courtyards are extremely simple. There are corn, red pepper and soy sauce cubes hanging on the walls. The yellow soil in the courtyard is exposed, with pits and bumps, and because of the melted snow,

Somewhat muddy.

Tang Yi hadn't stepped on real soil for a long time. He looked at the dirt on his black leather shoes and frowned slightly.

"Chief!" The wooden door in the east room was suddenly opened, and Yoona looked at Tang Yi with surprise. Black and white checkered vertical collar windbreaker, whitewashed jeans, and exquisite black leather shoes, simple and elegant yet pure and lively,

Tang Yi smiled slightly and said: "Let's see you. How about you have time to accompany me to inspect the construction of new rural areas in North Korea?"

"Yes!" Yun'er ran over and nodded happily. Then he noticed the mud on Tang Yi's feet and even noticed that Tang Yi's face was a little red. He said hurriedly: "Chief, please go inside and rest for a while. Come on, hurry up."

Come on, it’s cold outside.”

At this time, the host's family also came out. There were four or five people, men, women, old and young. One of them, a young and strong man named Tang Yi, was acquainted with the North Korean defector who had been rescued. I think now that the conditions in Sinuiju have improved, he has come back.

.Everyone gathered around Tang Yi and entered the house. It was a three-room house, each with an area of ​​about ten square meters. One room on the west side was the kitchen, and two rooms on the east side were bedrooms. There were doors on the south wall of each room, and the doors of the two bedrooms.

They are all double doors, which allow for easy access and lighting. There are also doors on the north wall of the kitchen for easy access to the backyard. Small windows are opened on the east and west side walls for easy lighting and ventilation.

In the past, people in the north of the country used earthen kangs for heating, but in North Korea, they used earthen kangs. The entire floor of the house was a heated kang. Yoona spoke in Korean and said, "If there are men, go and light the fire." A young Korean woman took out a brand new white bed sheet.

On the sleeping board in the room, Yoona pulled Tang Yi to sit down and stretched out her little hand to help Tang Yi warm her face. Tang Yi smiled: "It's not cold!"

However, Yoon'er was so distressed that she almost shed tears. While stroking Tang Yi's cold face, she said distressedly: "Chief, please stop running around. It's very cold here. Someone's nose fell off due to cold before.

"I immediately felt that my tone was a bit disrespectful, so I lowered my head and didn't dare to say any more.

Tang Yi's face was itchy due to Yoona's delicate and smooth hands. He pushed it away with a smile and said, "It's okay."

Yun'er hurriedly knelt down again, helped Tang Yi take off his leather shoes, and even held Tang Yi's feet and lifted them onto the wooden bed. Tang Yi was a little embarrassed, but Yun'er did it very naturally. The young Korean woman next to him turned out a brand new

Yun'er took the quilt and helped Tang Yi cover his feet.

Tang Yi felt like he was no longer the dandy boy he used to be. He smiled helplessly and said, "It's already been a few months and it's not cold. Besides, am I that weak?"

However, Yoona insisted: "Then the chief also needs to rest for a while."

The young woman over there handed over a brush, which looked new, so Yoona took it and picked up Tang Yi's leather shoes to wipe the mud on them.

An old woman with gray hair brought a small dustpan full of jujubes and brought it to Tang Yi, making a sign of "eating" with some awe.

Tang Yi hurriedly took it and said with a smile: "Thank you, auntie."

He picked one up and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, then extended his thumb and said, "It's delicious!"

The old lady also smiled and sat in the corner of the wooden kang.

Yun'er helped Tang Yi wipe the mud on his shoes and looked at them carefully for a while. Then he put a pair of leather shoes aside, turned around and asked Tang Yi in a low voice: "Chief, are you warmer?"

Tang Yi nodded slightly and said, "Yoon'er, introduce your folks to me and tell them thank you for their hospitality."

I quietly pulled the monthly ticket, and today I finally dared to look at the monthly ticket list. I found that I was not pulled down by many, and there was only a gap of more than 200 votes from the fifth place. I, I really couldn't help but pull the monthly ticket. Can everyone

Just give me one, if you keep pushing and pulling, I will be shameless...

Will be updated tomorrow after 10pm.