Finally, after Huang Youlong, chairman of the Municipal People's Congress Presidium, finished listening to the work report of the "One Government and Two Courts", more than a dozen staff members in black uniforms held five wooden boxes and placed them on the front end below the rostrum.

At this moment, Kong Fango, who had been sitting on the left side of the center of the rostrum, took the microphone and started to speak, "Comrades, Chairman Huang's speech is thought-provoking! At this time, the conference can be said to be united, progressive and successful. Next, it is the top priority of our meeting and the election. Before this session, I would like to emphasize three more points."

"The first is discipline. Comrades are all comrades who have been educated by the Party for many years. They can be said to have experienced many battles and have been tested for a long time. I hope that comrades will act correctly and stand firmly in the face of major issues, and stand on the same line as the organization at critical moments."

"Secondly, it is also discipline. Dejiang's land transformation is a rare achievement and a rare honor for us. But in terms of time, it is hasty. Therefore, whether it is institutional changes or ideological preparations, we are not very sufficient. Therefore, in the past few days, Dejiang has been very uneasy. It can be said that people's hearts are floating, and people are looking for ways and relationships, and there are endless streams of people."

"To be honest, it is human nature to make progress for comrades, and I can understand it, but this pursuit of progress does not depend on taking wrong paths, but on real work. Therefore, I advise some guys who want to make some noise at this meeting to calm down and think about it carefully, and think clearly whether they can bear it and fight against the consequences of the organization."

"I want to solemnly remind these guys who are in a different way of life and cannot be in the same heart as the organization, abide by discipline and return to the organization to warm the big family. This is your last way out."

"The last point is discipline. Discipline is iron law, discipline, and life. Looking at the decades, since the birth of our ruling party members, they have worked in GM and worked in careers, achieved one remarkable result after another, and defeated one enemy after another, relying on nothing else. It is this steel-like discipline, so I finally emphasize one thing: abide by discipline, respect the organization, and respect the future!"

To put it carefully, Kong Fangao's murderous words are too out of place for such a person who always pays attention to flowers and is so majestic and upright.

However, Kong Fango had to make this emphasis.

The reason for this is not because the situation in the past two days is really bad.

Last night, after the gathering of his old house ended and everyone left, Kong Fangao was about to rest, but suddenly, an emergency call came.

Speaking of which, there was a gathering at the Dejiang Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse, and the Yunjin delegation had a huge chaos.

As soon as he heard the word "Yunjin", Kong Fangao woke up from alcohol and rushed over.

As expected, it was Sun Lin, the Yunjin delegation and the executive deputy director of the Municipal People's Congress, and the vice chairman of the presidium of the People's Congress, who erupted fierce resistance and dissatisfaction after Sun Lin conveyed the election list prepared by the Municipal People's Congress.

If Chairman Sun Lin hadn't run fast, he would have died on the spot. Even so, when Mr. Kong arrived, Vice Chairman Sun was also looking for his gold-inlaid denture on the ground under the protection of the security personnel.

Yesterday, if Comrade Wei Lan, the leader of the Yunjin delegation, had not been able to realize, have a firm position, and suppress the scene in time, Kong Van Gogh would have been determined to not settle the chaos there.

Because of this, Kong Fangao was afraid that at this last moment, Yun Jin's group of people would start making trouble again regardless of their lives.

If this is true, this conference will be disrupted.

Therefore, Kong Fangao did not care about destroying this peaceful and united atmosphere and said these murderous words, hoping to shock the little ones.

However, after Kong Fangao's speech, he officially entered the election process. More than 20 staff members entered the venue from the rear passage and began to distribute votes.

The scene that was always calm finally began to become messy. Li Wuji wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced back and forth for a while, and finally bent down and grabbed the large Lei Feng bag.

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The sun was very bright in the morning. Xue Laosan got up early and didn't eat breakfast. So he went out with a fishing rod on his back. In the past few days, he seemed to have become a fishing hobby.

The southeast corner of Yunjin Lake, 120 meters west, is a pool of more than ten acres of water. The water is deep and green, and the water plants are lush. You can tell that it is an excellent fish and crab place.

Xue Laosan conducted a survey and said that the journey to Bitan was not caused by the infiltration of Yunjin Lake, but from the far away Cuiping Mountain, gathering a trickle of streams, which were accumulated over the years.

The pond has been built for more than 30 years and has never dried up.

When he reached the ground, Xue Laosan found a square stone that was leaning against the green pine. He didn't see him hooking the bait. With a wave of his hand, the fishing line sprinkled a perfect throw-in and fell into the heart of the pond.

Xue Laosan's fishing gear is very unique. The fishing rod is very short, only more than three meters long and the thickness of a little finger. It is made of green bamboo.

Logically speaking, this kind of green bamboo has not grown at all, and it is not capable or strong enough, and it is even more suitable for fishing.

But, Xue Laosan picked up such a bamboo pole and made a fishing pole. There were even a few green bamboo leaves left on the bamboo pole. The breeze blew, swaying, and the wind was soaring.

Xue Laosan's fishing rod is unique and his fishing line is amazing.

Originally, a fishing rod that was two or three meters long was enough for three or five meters, but this guy's fishing line was more than twenty meters long. He was sitting under the green pine tree that was more than five meters away from the pond, and the fish hook was thrown straight into the heart of the pond.

The most outrageous thing is that this guy can't fish, but that he is fishing, and he doesn't even need a fish float, just like a naughty boy playing.

What's so damn, the fish in this lake seemed to be caught in an evil spirit, and they loved Xue Laosan's fish hook without bait.

In less than ten minutes, Xue Laosan caught more than ten fresh fish in a row.

They are all crucian carp with a slap, which is extremely fat, and all are about seven or eight taels.

As we all know, wild crucian carp has a delicious taste but grows slowly. It is extremely difficult to grow to half a pound. It is like this size of seven or eight taels, which is already the best among wild crucian carp.

It would be fine if one of them was a dozen crucian carp in a row, and they were caught by this fishing rod without bait or float. Anyone who saw it would say evil.

It is not a supernatural event to talk about evil, but Xue Laosan used the national magical power of "flowing energy all over the body and controlling all things".

When the fish hook enters the water, he can use the fishing rod tightly in his hand to immerse himself in his mind and carefully realize the weak flow of the pond water. In just a moment, the movements around the fish hook will be fully grasped.

The crucian carp is extremely powerful and is the most enjoyable when entering the water. With the experience of the past few days, Xue Laosan has become familiar with the signs of crucian carp in the pond.

Just identify the water situation carefully and be familiar with the physical signs. The fish hook chases it, like an arrow, penetrates straight into the fish's mouth, without the need for bait, and you can throw the fish ashore.

To be honest, fishing like this is a trick, but it is really a matter of careful discussion, but it is also a way to cultivate one's sentiment and cultivate one's character.

Not to mention anything else, just fish hooks are like water. You need to understand the water momentum, bay current, and distinguish the physical signs and strength of different fish species. All are difficult movements, all require them to immerse themselves in the mind and unite their minds.

It can be said that fishing like this is the real fun for Xue Laosan.

It is also true that Xue Laosan seemed to be addicted to fish. He did not care about small matters or big matters for three consecutive days, abandoned everything, and came here to fish every day.

After more than ten crucian carp came ashore, Xue Laosan loosened the fishing rod and pulled out a snakeskin bag from the grass family on the left side of the green pine, and flipped out the big black pot from the snakeskin bag.

I found a withered old tree nearby, broke the thick branches, placed a pile of firewood to ignite it, and then put the black pot into water, washed it for a while, scooped up the clear pool of water, and put it on the fire.

After the pot was filled with water, Xue Laosan took more than ten fish and came to the edge of the pond.

With a pinch of hands, the fish scales were like snow, flying down, and a fish had no scales, leaving only a satin-like body, twisting in the air.

Xue Laosan scratched his nails lightly, and the fish belly seemed to be cut by the sharpest and most accurate scalpel, splitting it. His big hand entered the fish belly and gently scooped it, and all the fish were mixed and fell.

After repeated repetition, in the blink of an eye, he cleaned up all the dozens of fish. At this time, the water in the pot had just boiled.

More than ten fish were put into the pot and simmered for half an hour on the high heat. The fish soup turned into milky white like milk. Xue Laosan took off the bonfire, reached out to break two pine branches, roasted them slightly on the fire, then made chopsticks and put them into the pot.

The fish meat is delicious and very delicate. The fish soup is mellow, fragrant and amazingly sweet. This fish soup has not been added with half a piece of seasoning, and even salt is not included, which is fresh and delicious.

Eating fresh fish, tasting fish soup, facing the quiet green pond, and bathing in the lake breeze, Xue Laosan didn't expect that the election was in full swing a hundred miles away. But what he was talking about was that the fish seemed to be a little old this time. If the fire was removed three minutes earlier, the fish would probably be tenderer and smoother.

Xue Laosan was enjoying a wonderful morning, enjoying a wonderful morning, Dai Yubin, who was running wildly, broke the beauty without any mercy as usual.

"Chief, my eldest chief, when is it now? Why are you still in the mood to eat fish and drink soup here? You, you..."

Dai Yubin was sweating profusely, his cheeks were bulging with abnormal redness, and he shouted before he could get closer.

"So what's wrong? I said you can do it now, why can you find me wherever I am, Holmes!"

Xue Laosan waved with a smile, "Come on, come on, come on, come on, it's better to come on, try my fish soup, and count you, you are lucky, and you are stuck on some every time."

Dai Yubin looked impatient and reached out to pull Xue Xiang, "I said, Chief, when is it now? You can still calm down and fish, go to the prefectural committee immediately, no, go to the municipal committee."

"Go to the municipal party committee? What are you doing?"

Xue Laosan said with a smile.

"Director Jiang has called, and there is a big mess there. Maybe our affairs will turn around."

At this point, Dai Yubin suddenly became excited, "Damn it, who told those people that they were too rampant? The eyes of the masses were always sharp!"
Chapter completed!