Chapter 2445

"You gave me a big gift!" The consultants looked at the Oriental herring with a gentle smile. When I first entered the door, I couldn't see anything. I put it away and put it away. It's natural.

Consultant Jun is a legend in the political arena. After he retired from the army, he didn't go into politics, but taught. He worked as a primary school teacher in the small gully for five years and didn't go into politics until he was 29. Standing in his thirties, at his age, he should have been an officer all his life and retired at the Deputy stock level. He should be thankful.

Consultants are not. After entering politics, there has been an unprecedented heat. In just 20 years, they have completed the transition from ordinary staff to main hall level. They are 49 years old. They are Deputy ministerial officials. No matter who they are, they are in their prime of life.

After 20 years, many officials can't go all their life. They jumped directly from the Secretary of the political and legal committee to the mayor. Now the consultants are 62 years old. They have worked as the mayor for five years. In five years, the consultants have left too many marks in Chongqing.

The consultants are all native Chongqing people who have feelings for Chongqing that others do not have. His greatest long cherished wish is to raise the development speed of Chongqing and solve the hidden dangers during his tenure, not to catch up with Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, but to leave at least the best environment for the next.

When the foundation is firmly laid, the power is sufficient, and there is no need to take detours and wrong roads.

500000 jobs have been solved, and the pressure on the consultant's shoulders has been reduced by half. Otherwise, in his capacity, it is impossible to entertain Oriental herring alone.

"This is what I should do." Oriental herring is very official.

"It's a pity that you retired so young, Miss Lin." The consultants all looked at Lin Miaoyu. He knew Lin Miaoyu. Lin Miaoyu has held many concerts in Chongqing.

"It's not retirement. I'm just a retired person. My heart is still in the world of mortals." Lin Miaoyu looks natural. She has seen a lot of big people. Another thing is that the consultants have good wind reviews in Chongqing.

"I admire you for being able to retreat in a hurry. However, it's a pity that you don't give full play to your talent in music." The consultant said.

"Talent doesn't dare to say, but I've been thinking about something recently. Can I do something for our music career in Chongqing." Lin Miaoyu said.

"This idea is very good. We have beautiful mountains, waters and people in Chongqing. How can we breed good and excellent singers? I don't believe it. There must be something wrong with education. Can miss Lin talk about your idea?" Consultants are open-minded to consult.

"I don't have any ideas. It's just a personal idea." Lin Miaoyu saw that the consultants were not polite, but really listening, so she said her ideas.

There are many talented people, especially in Chongqing, but many people's talents have not been excavated. There are many reasons, such as education, environment and customs, but most of them are money.

Lin Miaoyu means that good seedlings can be found from the people. She teaches. If there are many students, she can contact several sisters. They are like-minded people. They don't want wages, just to show their aspirations.

"What does the government need to do?" The consultants asked.

"Educational qualification!" Lin Miaoyu said that now there is basically no private education qualification.

"This is a good thing. The government should support it, Xiao Zhao. Remember." The consultant said.

"Yes, mayor!" Zhao Binglei hurriedly said.

"Thank you, mayor Gu." Lin Miaoyu said happily that if the consultants said so, it would be equivalent to expressing their position, and then it would be done. Seriously, Lin Miaoyu is not used to retiring from her busy work. Otherwise, she won't use tourism to divert her attention, but tourism has a terminal after all.

Oriental herring can't stay with her for a long time. She thinks about it. She still needs to find something to do. Educating children about music is what she wants to do and what she is good at.

At least she won't hurt people's children. She still has this confidence.

Many people think that 500000 people with registered permanent residence in Chongqing are in the game. In fact, only 100000 people are recruited in the game, and the remaining 400000 are in reality.

If you let Oriental herring recruit, it is a very troublesome thing. This matter can only be brought forward by the government. The government has a list. Oriental herring has no ability to screen those who really need work, real laid-off workers and real needy households.

This is also why the consultants are so anxious to ask the Oriental herring to come. Otherwise, the consultants are busy every day. Where will they wait? Others have always been waiting for him. There are not many people worth waiting for him in Chongqing.

500000 jobs are worth waiting for.

The work problem of hundreds of thousands of people is not a small problem. Many details need to be discussed. However, it can not be said that the Oriental herring does not understand this piece at all. The schemes are made by Zhao Binglei. The Oriental herring only needs to decide whether to adopt it or not. The consultants were very busy. After determining the general direction, they went back first and asked Zhao Binglei to stay. The driver sent him back.

Without the big man in front of them, the remaining four people relaxed a lot. Lin Miaoyu was not very interested in these things and got up and went to the bathroom.

"... that's almost it. Is there anything else to add?" Zhao Binglei's name is very hard. In fact, he is a very quiet and gentle person. His voice is not urgent or slow. His Mandarin is very standard and has no Sichuan accent at all. Oriental herring once thought he was from the north. Later, he learned that he was a native of Chongqing. The consultants all called him a secret skill because he was a native.

He graduated from broadcasting major. He should have been a host. By chance, he embarked on an official career.

"It has been very detailed. I have nothing to add." Oriental herring road.

"What about director Zuo?" Zhao Binglei asked.

"Secretary Zhao, don't humiliate me. Who doesn't know you are a top student. Your copywriting is convinced by both leaders." Zuo Duyun smiled and didn't comment.

"You eat, I'll go out." Oriental herring felt that Lin Miaoyu had been out for a long time. It took so long to go to the bathroom.

He went out through the corridor and just came down the stairs. He heard a cry on the right. His face changed. This was Lin Miaoyu's voice. He squatted down, his feet bent slightly, then suddenly tightened, and the whole person jumped out like a cheetah. After a turning point, he saw a scene that made her want to crack.

A black, half man tall Tibetan mastiff jumped at Lin Miaoyu. Lin Miaoyu was so frightened that she could only block the front with her handbag, and her back had hit the guardrail.

On the other side of the corridor, several young people were standing and watching the excitement. One of them, a young man with white skin, shouted cheers instead.

"Xiao Hei, just tear up your clothes. Don't bite the meat, otherwise it will be beautiful!"

The Oriental Herring's eyes turned red at once. He had not been so angry for a long time. He broke out again at the extreme speed. A strong wind rushed over a distance of seven or eight meters. When the Tibetan mastiff's claw was about to touch Lin Miaoyu's clothes, his foot kicked the Tibetan Mastiff's abdomen.

Peng——

The dull voice was extremely frightening. The kick should have broken through the shell like five or six meters of a 200 kg Tibetan robe, and fell from the central roof. A few seconds later, I heard a loud noise, mixed with the fragmentation of the table, the landing of dishes and chopsticks, and the exclamation of guests.

"It's all right!" The Oriental herring held Lin Miaoyu in his arms. Lin Miaoyu was also a person who had experienced great events. Seeing that the danger was over, he soon calmed down.

"Little black -" the young man with white skin rushed to the guardrail, leaned out his upper body and shouted at the bottom. The Tibetan mastiff lay in a messy broken bowl, foaming in his mouth, flowing continuously, making intermittent and low sobs, trying to look up, but failed several times. Finally, the sound became smaller and smaller and gradually inaudible.

"You killed my little black, I want you to pay with your life!" The young man shouted again. After the Tibetan mastiff didn't respond, he suddenly turned around and glared at the Oriental herring.

"It's just a dog. Compared to human life, you dare say that you'll be compensated in the big deal. Why don't you care when it hurts? " Lin Miaoyu said angrily.

"Dog? What dog? This is my brother and my son. His life is 100 times more expensive than yours. Can you afford to pay for it? I can't buy you like my little black toe. " The young man clenched his teeth, as if he was about to spit fire out of his eyes. When his fingers were about to point at Lin Miaoyu, the Oriental herring shot.

Pop!

After rolling 360 degrees in the air, the young man fell at the door of the box. A bright red palm print on his face puffed up at an amazing speed. In an instant, half of his face puffed up.

Several young people with the youth rushed halfway and stopped. Look at me, I look at you. They slowly returned. The slap of the Oriental herring made them see the gap in combat effectiveness.

Footsteps sounded from the stairs. The security guard of bajiahui came up and moved quickly. He separated the two sides at once. The two security guards helped the young man up. The palm of the Oriental herring was too heavy. He was dizzy and pinched the people for a long time before his eyes regained focus.

"I'll kill you -" this was his first sentence after waking up.

The security guard should know the youth. Someone has informed the manager at the first time. The manager is a middle-aged man in his forties. He didn't recognize the youth at the first sight, but he saw it clearly at the second sight. His face turned white, his feet almost softened, and his voice trembled: "Jin... Jin Shao -"

"It's up to you. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I'll dismantle your bajiahui." The young man clenched his teeth. He wanted to say loudly, but when he tried hard, half of his face hurt. He pumped the air conditioner. Therefore, his voice fluctuated between high and low. It sounded very strange, but everyone could feel the hatred that could not be diluted by the water of the Yangtze River.

"Who are you?" When the manager turned and looked at the Oriental herring, his back suddenly straightened, condescending, and his tone was like interrogating a prisoner.

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