Lin Haifeng was excited. He ignored the others and said, "This, this … We are here today for a safety inspection. If we don't go to the production line, how can we find the problem? Let's go! "As he said that, he strode forward. When the others saw this, they reluctantly followed him.
This made the staff very busy because there was no such thing in the itinerary. Moreover, the Shuangmiao coal mine was a temporary addition, and there was no prior preparation. In addition, where could they find clean work clothes?
Lin Haifeng coming up with such a big problem was also unexpected to Yang Derong. Waving his fat body, he directed the dumbstruck staff to look for work clothes.
As a result, the yard was in chaos, and there were panicked figures everywhere. The mine manager, Meng Gang, was even more anxious and personally commanded. After some effort, he finally found two relatively clean work clothes. Meng Gang took the clothes and ran over. Yang Derong took them and followed behind Lin Haifeng with both hands.
When they arrived at the work area, Lin Haifeng entered the grinding workshop and changed his clothes in the lounge. Yang Derong was at his beck and call, squatting on the ground to hold up his trousers. After putting them on, he did not forget to adjust his collar and praised Lin Haifeng for being a clothes rack and looking good in anything.
There were only two new work clothes, and the other one was given to Su Qiming. The others were not so lucky, and could only wear the clothes that the workers had washed. Although it had been washed, it still exuded a strong smell of sweat and miscellaneous smells. The other leaders looked disgusted and almost covered their noses to wear it.
Zhang Zhiyuan was not so delicate. With the help of Lu Yiwei, he quickly changed his clothes and stood to the side to accompany Lin Haifeng to smoke while waiting for the others.
Just as Lu Yiwei helped Zhang Zhiyuan change his clothes, Lin Haifeng noticed his figure and stared at his every move. When he saw the handsome and agile Lu Yiwei, his eyes lit up and he quite appreciated this young man.
While chatting with Zhang Zhiyuan, Lin Haifeng pointed at Lu Yiwei, who was standing in the distance, and asked, "Is this young man your secretary?"
Zhang Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "No, his current position is the Executive Deputy Minister of the Organization Department. He's busy these days, so I borrowed him temporarily."
"What's your name?"
"Lu Yiwei."
"Lu Yiwei? He's Lu Yiwei? "Lin Haifeng suddenly emphasized.
Zhang Zhiyuan did not know the reason, so he nodded and said, "Yes, Mayor Lin knows him?"
Lin Haifeng immediately tidied up his makeup, took a puff of his cigarette, and shook his head. "I don't know him, but I have an impression of him. I can't remember where I heard his name. Young man, you're quite spirited. Not bad!"
"Shall I call him over?" Zhang Zhiyuan saw that Lin Haifeng liked Lu Yiwei, so he fought for every opportunity for Lu Yiwei to interact with the leaders.
"No need!" Lin Haifeng turned around and looked into the distance.
The other leaders were still dawdling, and Lin Haifeng was a little unhappy. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, then said, "Let's go down first."
The winch was the most primitive winch, and it was hung on a steel wire rope. The body of the winch was very simple, and it was welded with steel pipes to look like a birdcage. There was a small door for people to enter and exit. The birdcage was small, and it could only accommodate seven to eight people.
After Lin Haifeng entered, Zhang Zhiyuan and Yang Derong also followed. The other leaders also squeezed in, and the cage was full.
At this time, Pan Yueheng, the secretary of the municipal government, noticed a problem. There was no space for reporters. The mayor of a city personally went to the production line for research, and this was a piece of news that was close to the masses. If they did not capture this vivid and touching scene, then this research would be meaningless and valuable. But the birdcage was full, and it was not suitable for anyone to come down. Especially the other deputy mayors. If they could leave a picture of their back in the photos or on TV, it would be a worthwhile trip.
Lin Haifeng also paid special attention to the news, and waited for Pan Yueheng's arrangement. In the end, Pan Yueheng and another deputy mayor came down, and only then did they let the reporters in.
The surface was very far from the mining area. Lin Haifeng was excited at first, but the more he walked in, the more he regretted. Especially the whistling cold wind, which went straight to his neck, and there was a faint light in the pit after a long time. It was very gloomy.
In addition, the "birdcage" swayed left and right in the driving, and it was shaky, giving people the feeling that it might fall at any moment. Protruding stones and coal could be seen everywhere in the sky, and when they fell, Lin Haifeng was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Finally, they reached the mining area. Lin Haifeng walked out of the "birdcage", and his legs were weak. He resisted the pretentiousness and waited for the reporters to take photos, and then he returned to the ground without a moment's delay.
Although Zhang Zhiyuan did not know much about coal mine production, he found a lot of safety hazards in the pit. For example, the electric cables wrapped on the ground had interfaces, and the workers used crowbars to operate them. He even found cigarette butts on the working surface, which made him break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the working surface was shallow, and the ventilation was relatively good. Otherwise, it would be a fatal fuse.
Lin Haifeng naturally did not notice these safety hazards. He came down to take photos, and he did not have time to check these trivial things. In addition, he did not know these things.
Returning to the ground, he felt like he had been reborn. He could imagine how torturous it was for the coal miners to work eight hours underground. It was like a battle with the god of death. Every time he saw the sun, he would feel inexplicably at ease, and he had once again brushed shoulders with the god of death.
After a simple wash, Lin Haifeng looked radiant again. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Zhiyuan suggested, "Mayor Lin, it's getting late, and you must be tired. Why don't we go back to the county for a meal?"
Lin Haifeng looked at Yang Derong blankly, and said, "Didn't you arrange a meal in the mine?"
Yang Derong took a meaningful look at Zhang Zhiyuan and nodded. "Meng Gang has arranged it. This way, please."
Lin Haifeng led a group of people to the office area. Zhang Zhiyuan was extremely unhappy, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow them. At this time, the Veterans Fishing Port was still busy with the arrival of the mayor.
Meng Gang was really a master of public relations. Although it was dark outside, the office building was magnificently built, not inferior to any unit in the city at all. Especially the restaurant, the decoration was high-end and exquisite, the tableware was exquisite, the floor was covered with carpets, and on both sides hung famous poems. Those who did not know might think that they had entered a star hotel.
After Lin Haifeng sat down, he first lit a cigarette to calm himself down. At this time, Pan Yueheng, the secretary general of the municipal government, came forward to ask about the afternoon schedule.
According to the schedule, there were two more observation points. After the observation, there would be a summary meeting, which was scheduled to be held in the conference room of the County party committee. At this moment, Lin Haifeng changed his mind again, and said, "This, this … I don't have time for the other two points. Next time. In addition, let's hold the summary meeting here. "
Zhang Zhiyuan had been suppressing his anger for a long time, and Lin Haifeng changed his mind again, which made him even more unhappy. In this way, didn't he work in vain? But Meng Gang was the leader, and as a subordinate, he could only carry out his orders.
Lin Haifeng turned sideways and asked Zhang Zhiyuan on the side, "How far is it from here to the county?"
Zhang Zhiyuan thought that Lin Haifeng was going to change his mind again, and felt a little relieved. He said, "About 20 minutes. If we drive fast, we can get there in 10 minutes."
"Oh." Lin Haifeng said thoughtfully, "I haven't been to Nanyang for a long time. This is an opportunity. How about this, you ask the other members of the Standing Committee to come over and have a meal together."
Zhang Zhiyuan was very disappointed. He gritted his teeth and got up to make the arrangements.
The other members of the Standing Committee did not dare to neglect the mayor's call. It didn't take long for people from all walks of life to arrive.
The members of the Standing Committee came over and shook hands with Lin Haifeng one by one. Lin Haifeng kept nodding and mumbling, "Okay, okay …"
The banquet officially began. The waiters in exquisite cheongsams served the dishes one after another with smiles on their faces. Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the waiters' faintly visible thighs. Lin Haifeng was even more so. His eyeballs were about to roll back and forth. It was far more tempting than the delicious food on the table.
At this time, Yang Derong turned sideways and whispered, "In order to welcome you, Meng Gang specially invited the waiters from the provincial capital."
Lin Haifeng's eyebrows relaxed. He nodded and said, "Okay, okay …"
The dining culture in the officialdom had a long history, broad and profound. There were all kinds of dishes, including birds and animals, and there was nothing they couldn't do. There were many ways to eat, steamed, fried, fried, and boiled, all exquisite and delicious. For example, the Chinese people could create dozens of ways to cook a very ordinary potato, but the Westerners only knew how to fry it. It had to be said that the Chinese people were at the forefront of the world in some aspects.
There can't be a banquet without wine, so naturally, the wine culture and the food culture were organic. Whether it was food or wine, it was just a small part of the banquet. It was more about integrating a certain kind of emotion. To use a fashionable word, it would be emotion.
If eating was compared to the carrier of emotional connection, then drinking was an important tool to enhance emotional connection. Glasses rose and fell as they toasted each other. It was more like a contest between people on the battlefield. They didn't care about winning or losing. What they cared about was the subtle changes in the eyes and the proverbs between their lips and teeth.
The table was full of sumptuous dishes, and it was obvious that Meng Gang had put in a lot of effort. Lin Haifeng ate a few dishes and kept praising his cooking, which made Meng Gang, who was standing to the side pouring wine, beam with joy.
Next, it was time for a round of drinking. Since Nanyang County was the host today, Zhang Zhiyuan was the first to stand up and propose a toast. He didn't expect Lin Haifeng to push him back into the chair and say, "This, this … We're all family, so let's not be so formal today. I'll drink with everyone first." As he spoke, he clinked his glass with Zhang Zhiyuan and said, "Zhiyuan, as the youngest secretary of the County party committee in the city, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders. I won't say much, I just hope that you can focus on politics, principles, and unity, and work together with other comrades to make Nanyang a better place. Come, drink! "
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