Gao Fei handed the documents to Deng Zhijun. When Deng Zhijun saw them, he was stunned. His hands were only holding the documents trembled slightly.

At this time, Ding Ying and the United Front Minister Wu Changhe also walked in, and Ding Ying, who was walking at the end, closed the door.

Chang Ning leaned against Bian Xin and said that the six Standing Committee members in the same trench were also people who would worry about their wishes and naturally gathered together.

Deng Zhijun's face was pale and said in a low voice: "Gaoji, if this is really implemented, it will be a disaster and will cause death."

The document was handed over to Liu Bing. After seeking Gao Fei's consent with his eyes, he introduced the document.

"Dear leaders, the total amount of fundraising in the region in the second half of this year is 100 million yuan. The amount of fundraising funds allocated to each county and city is calculated based on the population, fiscal revenue and the total number of rural arable land. Specifically, it is calculated based on the ratio of four or two tenths and two tenths. The three indicators of our county account for 17.5%, 15.2%, and 20.3% of the region respectively. According to the data, the fundraising task assigned to us in Qingyang County is to be calculated based on the population to be 7 million, 4.56 million yuan based on the fiscal revenue, 6.09 million yuan, and 17.65 million yuan in rural arable land."

"The document requires that starting from July, our Qingyang will pay 1.5 million yuan to the office of the regional fundraising leadership group at the beginning of each month. If the time is not paid, the first, second, third leaders and other relevant leaders will be punished in disciplinary punishment. Depending on the severity of the circumstances, the following punishment will be given, criticism will be reported, warnings will be given, serious warnings will be given, and suspension and dismissal will be given."

"The document stipulates that all formal staff of administrative units will donate at least two months' wages within one year, and workers, staff, school faculty and temporary workers of enterprises and institutions will be required to donate at least one month's wages within one year..."

Gao Fei raised his right hand and signaled Liu Bing not to read it. The content behind the document was nothing more than nonsense such as the importance and necessity of the development zone. The people present listened in vain. "Now, the leaders of all counties and cities are panicked and discussing. Maybe something will happen at tomorrow's meeting. I remind everyone to be calm and not to be the first to be a leader." As he said that, he glanced at Chang Ning in a special way. In addition to reminding, of course, there was also a warning.

Deng Zhijun did not pay attention to Gao Fei's gaze, and pushed Chang Ning with his elbow and said, "Xiao Chang, don't lie down, hurry up and give everyone some advice." He has always been an honest person, only knows how to do things and is really helpless when encountering such a situation.

Chang Ning looked at the watch and suddenly remembered something. He got out of bed, looked at the documents in Liu Bing's hand with a squint, and said calmly: "What else can I say? The people who formulate and implement this fundraising plan are crazy, but leaders, you have to keep a rational mind. Unless you use a gun to grab a copy, it is impossible for the people to pay money. Even food and clothing have not been solved, but they have to take out a quarter of their annual net income. It's really whimsical and talk about it at night."

Deng Zhijun asked: "Xiao Chang, what should we do? This is a document issued in the name of the Prefectural Committee and the Administrative Office, and it is definitely not possible to force it."

Chang Ning laughed, "Of course I can't force it. Gao Ji, County Magistrate Deng, I guess that tonight, you first and second leaders of the county and city will definitely discuss it privately. I suggest you use the method of procrastination together, and agree first, tomorrow's statement can be passionate, and the mobilization meeting will be held when you return to the county will be held. Then everything will be the same, how to work and live, or how to work and live, and if you are forced to pay a thousand or eight hundred yuan, what are you afraid of criticizing and punishing? Isn't it just tickling or rescinding? It's just for fear of suspension and resignation. It's for a rookie. He has removed everyone, who will help him collect money? Haha."

Minister of Armed Forces Sun Mingcai usually talks very little, but when he speaks, he will have unique features. At this time, he slapped the edge of the bed and said, "Xiao Chang's method is very good. I'll add another suggestion to publish our money-raising matters in Qingyang Daily. Hehe, don't let us poke it out, but it's not a foul on the propaganda in our own newspaper."

Gao Fei's eyes lit up, nodding and thinking, it turns out that ginger is really hot. Although Qingyang Daily is just a four-page tabloid, it still reports to the News Office of the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department every day. Once such a ridiculous fundraising activity is exposed to the attention of inside and outside the province, there will be a good show.

Seeing that Chang Ning was about to go out, Gao Fei hurriedly asked, "Xiao Chang, what are you doing?" It was not time for get off work yet, and she was afraid that Chang Ning would sneak into the prefectural committee compound next door to fire and cause trouble. At this time, the leaders' eyes were open, and they were about to find a bad guy to be the negative example.

Chang Ning shrugged and said, "I'm too lazy to go out, but Mr. Guo said, "Ji Liu asked me to go to his office before getting off work."

Liu Weiming is finally about to retreat.

During his time as Commissioner Fu and Executive Commissioner Fu, Chang Ning always called him Liu Ji, whether in public or private. Even like in front of Zhu Yongjun, the prefectural committee reporter, there was no sign of taboo. In his mind, Liu Weiming was always the one who pulled him out of the agricultural machinery factory three years ago.

But the old man is still old, and his white hair is rarely seen with black silk, and the wrinkles on his forehead are deeper and denser. Only two small eyes are still smiling like that. The ghosts of the past cannot be beaten to death, and they cannot escape the scratches of the ruthless years.

Secret Guo Tengfei poured two glasses of water, put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and quietly brought the door out.

Liu Weiming got up from the office chair, walked the old man, pulled Chang Ning, who was a little dazed, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaned against the back of the sofa, opened and closed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and stared at Chang Ning with a smile, "Boy, I've become the eldest young master, and I can't even bear to give up a cigarette."

Ning grinned, and after waking up, he quickly took out the cigarette and handed it to Liu Weiming.

Liu Weiming picked it up with ease, and two cigarettes were added between his fingers, "Hehe, you asked me for two at the agricultural machinery factory that day, and this time I finally got it back." As he said that, one stuffed into the ear and the other quickly grabbed it into his mouth.

"You have a good memory." Chang Ning smiled and lit the cigarette next to Liu Weiming's mouth, and then lit a cigarette without hesitation.

All the old and the young are people who can use cigarettes as tea. They sit and don’t speak. They first suck the clouds and squirts, and only half of a cigarette was left after a few sips of it.

Finally, Liu Weiming asked, "Have you heard of it?"

"Well, Mr. Guo told me all." Chang Ning nodded and said with a smile, "With your personality, after you step down, you will go to the Provincial People's Congress to be a member of the tea and newspaper reading committee, and you will definitely get a problem."

"Haha, stinky brat, you're right." Liu Weiming stood up and paced back and forth in the office. "In more than twenty days, I will be sixty years old. After more than forty years of revolution, I always have the right to choose my old age for myself. A person like me is uneducated and has a bad temper. When I arrived in Hucheng, I couldn't even understand Juhucheng dialect, so I was too lazy to go."

Chang Ning looked at Liu Weiming's white hair and couldn't help but feel a sore nose. He sighed in his heart, "The world is full of ruthlessness, and heroes also have white hair."

Liu Weiming seemed to see Chang Ning's mood, and waved his hand and said happily: "Boy, I'm happy to retreat. Please don't give me the sentimentality of the bourgeoisie. I don't like that."

Chang Ning couldn't help but say, "But, there is no need to take risks alone. Why do you plead for the people on the eve of your retirement? You can talk directly to Governor Lu Fu, or you can go to see Governor Chen Jiyu of the Provincial Party Committee... Or, I might as well call the capital and ask Mr. Ning to come out."

Liu Weiming shook his head and said solemnly: "Xiao Chang, Mr. Ning is in such a high position. How could he easily interfere in the matter below? Only when someone stands up and shouts loudly and covers the lid from time to time can he naturally exert the influence. The key problem now is in Zhijiang Provincial Party Committee. After hearing Mu Changhong's remarks, Governor Lu Fu was also very excited and tried his best to speak for the development zone in the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. Now the Provincial Party Committee is supported by some people, some people are watching, and some people watch the excitement and watch the jokes in Qingzhou. At this time, I can easily listen to the objections. Therefore, only by stumbling to the capital can I stop Tian Fengshan Mu Changhong and the others from doing anything wrong. Regarding this matter, I have made up my mind, so you don't have to persuade me."

Chang Ning nodded silently. The old man made up his mind that he was powerless to change.

Liu Weiming took down the cigarette in his ear and quickly continued to smile: "I won't talk about that messy thing, come on, Xiao Chang, aren't you known as the Iron Mouth God's Little Banxian? You can calculate, what are I thinking now?"

"Hehe." Chang Ning looked at Liu Weiming's smile, and to make him happy, he thought for a while and said, "You are the one who is me. After you retire, the couple will move to Shuiyang Township. What can I do? Who are you? I have to take you in. However, like you did to me, I will give you two choices, either live in Shiao Village or Gao Village in Daqingshan."

"Stupid brat, it's true." Liu Weiming smiled, touched Chang Ning's head with his hand, sat back on the sofa and said, "Xiao Chang, your Daqingshan Reservoir has only been built one-third because he has no money. Two dams have not been built yet. I can't let it go. I want to move to Shuiyang and accompany Yu Tinghua, an educated youth from Hucheng, who came to Hucheng. Don't you object?"

Chang Ning smiled and said, "Okay, I'll lend you a house for free, but you have to help me raise my group of horses."

"Haha, riding a horse to watch the sunset is just what I want." Liu Weiming smiled, slowly his face became solemn again, staring at Chang Ning, for a while, and said slowly and resolutely:

"Xiao Chang, if you think I am still Liu Ji, you will accept my old man's last order. After dinner, you will not be able to do it. The horse leaves Qingzhou and goes back to Qingyang."
Chapter completed!