"Have you communicated with Qin Yang?" Tang Gui actually knew that Wang Mu was deceived by Ce Shen and Qin Yang after the ventilation did not achieve the expected results, and he would not come here to express his gratitude.

Wang Guozheng nodded and said nothing.

Tang Yi picked up the materials on the coffee table and looked through them.

In the political structure of the Republic from ancient times to the present, the first-level political power is a good and special place. On the one hand, it is a pillar and a supporting leg of the national power; on the other hand, it connects the entire society, which is the country.

The contact between the political power and society is a first-level political activity.

Grassroots politics, in which the exercise of power, the relationship between cadres and the masses, and style of work are the core carriers, are the weakest, most adaptable, and most prone to mutation.

The various pilot reforms promoted at the county level are evidence of the six

The reason why the political structure at the county level is prone to problems is that many Ji Ji secretaries today are just like the county magistrates in the past. The emperors from high mountains and high places are arbitrary and arbitrary, just like the local emperors in the county. To be honest, in the vast rural areas, many farmers are thinking hotly.

They are still very backward, do not understand the law, and have a deep-rooted idea that officials are superior to the people. Even if their interests are expropriated, they do not know what basis they can use to appeal, and most people have no way to appeal.

Therefore, despite the various red-headed documents issued by the central government, Mr. Gu in this area wants to go his own way. Fundamentally, it is a problem with the system.

The image of the "county grandpa", the image of a civil servant in the county-level governing body, also represents the image of Taste in the hearts of simple farmers.

It is understandable that the central government attaches so much importance to the reform of the political structure at the county level, and it is understandable that political reforms should be carried out.

Neri & En said that the regular reform of the anti-corruption supervision system that Tang Yi tried in Liaodong was from the top down, while the reform of the political structure at the county level was from the bottom up. It will shake up many formed Baibei. The difficulty may be great, and the county level

Officials are not as good as current managers. No matter how good the central government’s policies are, local governments have their own ways of interpreting them.

Tang Yi read Caizhou from beginning to end. He nodded slightly and said, "Is Ju Yi from Sichuan Nan running the Supervision Bureau?"

Wang Guozheng nodded. Liu Xiang, the secretary of the Southern Sichuan Provincial Party Committee, had always acted resolutely. Yi Tingchan had a close personal relationship with Tang You, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Guozheng said with a smile: "It seems that I am very inconsiderate." This pilot county is not an isolated point. In addition to self-supervision, it also needs top-down supervision. It will itself

Reforms and supervision under the leadership of the provincial and municipal Party committees are organically combined

, Jiazong. This is good." In some areas, the county-level CPPCC has almost no democratic leaders and only three or two representatives are sent. Some people say that the county-level CPPCC can be completely cancelled. Although it is open to speculation and nonsense. But.

The county also directly reflects the current situation in some areas."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It's not necessarily a bad thing, but it can represent some people's voices. You have to listen to it."

Wang Guozheng nodded silently. Although Tang Yi said only a few words, Bie Chan Biaozui didn't seem to express any opinions at all.

But by combining the reform of the supervision system with the pilot counties, Qinyang naturally understood that Tang Shi's attitude had reached this level. Many words did not need to be stated clearly at all.

If Tang Yi, Chen He, and Qi Jie are together in "public" places, such as Miaoshan Villa, such as Beijing Hotel, and Daya and Erya cannot take Shen Xi with them, then Chen Fangyuan, as Tang Yi's

An old friend, an entrepreneur who was supported by Tang Yi back then, it seems very logical to bring Shan Shan's granddaughter to pay Tang Yi a happy old age.

Da Ya is nine years old. She has a lively personality and has an indescribable youthful temperament since she lived in the West. In the words of the older generation, she would be described as extremely foreign-style.

Wearing light green three-quarter tights, the white card reads the picture of the braided grass on the nose, and the head is held high. The delicate and beautiful card is like an elf princess.

From the moment she entered the iron gate of the villa, her smart eyes were always looking at this man whom she wanted to call "uncle."

Man Xiaoxiao presented the fruit dessert and went to help Mrs. Liu prepare for the meal. Only Tang Gui, Chen Fangyuan and Daya were left in front of the guests.

"I, can I call you daddy?" Da Ya said loudly and heartily with her head lowered.

"Da Ya!" Chen Fangyuan was a little angry. Why did he warn her when she came that she was so ignorant? If I had known this, I wouldn't have brought her here. In my impression, this child is so smart and seems to know everything.

Tang Yi suddenly felt very sad. Yes, Lamb was coming, but the county didn't register so quickly. Da Ya became sensible earlier than her peers. So she might have been hurt earlier.

Reaching out to stop Chen Fangyuan, Tang Yi gently pulled Da Ya's Nian, nodded and called her dad, then turned around and said: "Uncle, your granddaughter in Da Ya County is also mine.

Chen Fangyuan was startled. He intuitively felt that Tang was dissatisfied with him for only scolding Tianya. In fact, he loved Daya so much that he would never be willing to scold her. How could Daya be so smart and sensible?

Are you willing to scold her again?

"Dad, I am an illegitimate daughter, right?" Da Ya said loudly that she rarely cried, but in this man's warm embrace, her eyes became red without knowing what she was feeling.

Tang Yi was speechless, he just held her gently and patted her silently

"Dad, am I the civet cat who was exchanged for the prince? When can I go home?" Daya asked again.

Tang Yi's heart trembled again. What does this child have in mind? Perhaps she can only use her thoughts to find the answer, and even the tracks of ancient dramas have become clues for her to answer her questions.

"Or, are you and your mother divorced? But I asked them in Keji, and my mother has never been married." At this point, Da Ya quickly said: "Beibei, don't tell your mother about this." I want to come to Da Ya.

What you are saying is that the friends around Chen Ah or the staff - she is secretly "investigating" without telling Chen Ah.

Holding Da Ya in his arms, Tang Yi suddenly felt that his throat was dry and he couldn't understand what to say.

"Dad, when I was very young, I wanted to spend time with my grandpa. I liked it best when my grandpa grabbed my toys and made me angry. He grabbed my cards and messed up my head. If I pretended to be nice and ignored you, you just

Will make me happy," Da Ya said loudly,

Unexpectedly, Ya can remember things so clearly from a long time ago, maybe because this is the happiest thing for her?

"Dad, you are a very important official, aren't you? I can see you on TV, but my mother doesn't allow me to call you. One time, Aunt Zhang Yao, Liu Aunt, and the others were all making dinner at my house, and you were on TV again.

, they all talk about you, saying that you are the prince, the emperor's order, saying hello to you, I was so happy at the time, I really want to tell them that you are my father, but I am afraid of my mother's birth, and I am also afraid of your indifference, mother Zen,

If I tell others, I will never see you again.

Tang Yi closed his eyes and couldn't say a word. Chen Fangyuan's nose was sore and he wiped the corners of his eyes with Nian.

Holding Da Ya silently, after a long time, Tang Yi said softly: "I'm sorry for you and I'm sorry for mom. But dad likes you, and dad likes Da Ya the most. Although I know I can't always be by your side, dad is just like you. He often dreams.

Dreaming about you, my dad knows how good Tianya is and how obedient I am.

"Okay." Da Ya hugged her father gently, as if her father's words had helped her find peace, and it seemed that she had been talking to her father for a long time, and she was tired. Slowly, the two of them fell asleep, maybe they could stay with Da Ya.

The closest person around me thought of what I just said to Chen Fangyuan. It seemed a bit heavy.

Chen Fangyuan was startled and waved her hands hurriedly: "Don't say that, I understand how difficult it is for Yan. Da Ya, Da Ya will also understand.

Tang Yi sighed softly and looked lovingly at Da Ya, who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

When Da Ya woke up, the lights in the living room were already on. When the crystal chandelier was turned on and half-illuminated by the lampposts, the room was resplendent.

Seeing that she was still in her father's arms, Da Ya made a sweet calculation, gently put some tea in her mouth and kissed her on the face.

Tang Yi smiled, pinched her nose and said, "Don't make random reports. Dad Cang will visit you often in the future."

The big girl agreed sweetly

"I'll go out and take a look." Da Ya jumped down from Tang Shou's arms and used two years to rub Tang Shou's shoulders, saying, "Dad, my arm is sore.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm much stronger than my mother. I'm going to spin around!"

Da Ya nodded, then jumped up and down, one step at a time, toward the outside of the living room. She was very interested in visiting her father's new home.

In the pavilion of the waterside pavilion, Wei Ying was wiping her pistol when she heard the footsteps behind her. She turned around and said with a smile: "Da Ya. Why did you run out?" Shun Nong put away the gun.

Da Da looked Wei Ying up and down curiously. He asked in a childish voice, "Auntie, is your gun rock real? Can you show it to me?"

"You guy Wei Ying smiled, picked her up and sat her on the stone board next to Shantou. There was a Persian velvet cushion, so it wasn't cold.

"The gun is real, what's so good about it?" Wei Ying pinched her face.

"Just show it to me! Okay?" The cute guy was so irresistible that Wei Ying's heart softened, and he quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, no, you know how to criticize me."

"Leader?" Da Ya asked loudly! "A certain Uncle Geng...

Wei Ying laughed: "Smart is your Uncle Tang.

Daya asked louder: "He...is he bad?"

Wei Ying was even more amused when he saw her mysterious look, so he responded, "He is a very good person."

"Good people also scold others? Ah, I understand, my mother is a good person, but sometimes she also scolds me."

Seeing this big guy shaking his head and talking about analysis, Weiying couldn't help but laugh out loud, scratched her nose and said with a smile: "What do you know? Don't point.

Da Ya turned his head and ignored her unconvinced. However, he was quickly slapped by Wei Shu and Jiang Cunjia, who gave in helplessly as he chuckled.

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