The official way of rebirth

"Have you communicated with Qin Yang? A lot of words." Tang Yi actually knew that Wang Guozheng would not have come to him to say these words if he had not achieved the desired results after ventilating with Qin Yang.

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 involves the operation of small powers, the relationship between cadres and the masses, and the style of work and writing as the core carrier of political activities at the grassroots level, which is the weakest, the most incomprehensible, and the most prone to mutation. This has caused the party and the country

The various pilot reforms promoted by the Central Organization Department at the county level this year are clear evidence of the "high degree of respect for ancestors" in the Sixth

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" and the image of civil servants in the county-level governing organs, big and small, also represent 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 solutions.

Tang Yi read Caizhou from beginning to end. He nodded slightly and said, "Ju Yi from Chuannan is running the inspection bureau? There are a lot of words."

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

It is good to organically combine the reforms and the supervision under the leadership of the provincial and municipal party committees, and add religious principles." In some areas, the county-level CPPCC has almost no democratic leaders and only three or two representatives are sent to the county-level CPPCC. Some people say that at the county level

The CPPCC can be completely cancelled, although there is speculation and nonsense. But the county has also directly reflected 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 seemed very logical that he would bring his granddaughter here to wish Tang Yi in his later years.

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

Wearing light green three-quarter tights, Bai Feika recited the picture of tangled grass on the nose, "Yi Jing" with her head held high, delicate and beautiful, 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."

Xiaoman smiled and presented the fruit dessert and went to help Mrs. Liu prepare the meal. There were only three people left in front of the guests: Tang Gui, Chen Fangyuan and Daya.

"I, can I call you daddy?" Da Ya said in a very low voice with her head lowered, very carefully.

"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.

Putting out his hand to stop Chen Fangyuan, Tang Yi gently pulled Da Ya's Nian, nodded and called his father, turning around and saying: "Uncle, your granddaughter in Da Ya County also has 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 whispered that she rarely cried, but when she was in this man's warm embrace, her eyes turned red.

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 in a low voice.

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 whispered: "Beibei, don't tell your mother about this." I want to come to Da Ya.

What you are saying is that 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 his throat was dry and could not say anything he said.

"Dad, when I was very young, I wanted to spend time with my grandpa. What I liked most was that my grandpa would snatch my toys and make me angry. He would snatch my cards and mess up my head. I would pretend to be nice and ignore you.

You will make me happy." Da Ya whispered,

Unexpectedly, Da Ya can remember things so clearly a long time ago, maybe because this is the happiest thing for her? There are many words

"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 wanted to tell them that you are my father, but I am afraid of my mother's birth, and I am also afraid of your loss, 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.

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

The dearest person around you, I think of what I just said to Chen Fangyuan. It seems 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. The crystal chandelier was turned on, and the old lampposts were half-illuminated, making the room 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 little ones 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?" Shunnong 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 little 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 little face.

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

"Leader?" Da Ya asked in a low voice! "Uncle Geng..."

Wei Ying laughed: "Smart is your Uncle Tang.

Daya asked in a lower voice: "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."

Looking at this impish little guy shaking his head and talking about things, 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 in the arms by Wei Shu and Jiang Tickled and gave in helplessly as he chuckled.

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