Power and Wealth

The next day.

Today is the opening day of the China Merchants Culture Festival.

In the early morning, it was not dawn yet. Dong Xuebin went to the alarm and got up a morning. He climbed up confused and washed his face with cold water. This only sobered up a lot. His breath began to wash in the shower. After turning over the box, he poured out a piece of clothing for trial. In the end, he chose a suit that was quite formal. The tie was also carefully put on, and he looked in the mirror for half a day to be satisfied with today's outfit. Today is a very important day, wear it very carefully. By their level of officials, many times dresses can no longer look fashionable and look bad. The most important point is that dresses must be mature and stable, giving people a sense of trust. As for style, color and style, they are basically secondary.

It's okay.

Walk, let's go.

Dong Xuebin went downstairs. The driver Xiao Wang was already waiting downstairs. He also deliberately brought Dong Xuebin an early date. The buns and porridge were all in insulation bottles, and they were still hot.

“Clerk, have some breakfast.” The little king handed it to him.

“Okay.” Dong Xuebin took over and opened the lid, "Yo, you didn't buy this, did you? ”

The buns are very steamy and not so white, they are not sold outside at first glance.

“'It's too early,' said Wang. 'It's not even dawn yet, and it hasn't come out yet. This is what my daughter-in-law just made this morning. I'm afraid there's nowhere to buy some early. You've been so busy working in the county these days that you forgot to eat early. ”

Dong Xuebin grabbed the bun and took a bite. “Mm-hmm. Yum. Yum. Yum. Yum. Yum. ”

……

More than five o'clock.

Central Park.

As soon as the car stopped, Dong Xuebin came down. Let Xiaowang go home and rest. He walked inside. He arrived too early. A lot of the staff of the China Merchants Bureau and the county had not arrived yet, so there were a few scattered people, hanging banners from the Cultural Festival.

“Ah, Secretary Dong. ”

“Good morning, secretary. ”

“You're here so early? ”

Everyone hurriedly put down the matter at hand and say hello to Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin smiled: “Good morning, everyone. It was just two days ago. Everyone bit their teeth harder. After waiting for this passage, I thank you.” He also knew that people were really too busy to work in the middle of the month, almost without night or day, and he saw it in his eyes.

A lesbian from the Merchants Bureau joked, "Do you have a bonus or not? ”

"'Yes,' said Dong Xuebin. 'And I promise you, it's an amount you can't imagine. ”

Upon hearing this, everyone laughed happily and immediately thanked Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin didn't have much of a shelf. He talked to everyone in one place. Liwei had already stood up before. Everyone also knew what kind of leadership Dong Xuebin was. He had enough awe, so he couldn't be too tight, or he had to be soft and hard.

At this time, Meng Xianmei came out of the room with several people holding several large boxes, which might be some kind of propaganda tool, the inflatable kind.

“Secretary.” Meng Xingmei greeted him from afar.

Dong Xuebin looked at the past, “Is Director Meng so early? ”

“I've only been here a little while.” Meng Xingmei smiled.

Dong Xuebin pointed to the side of the ticket window not far away. There are now about twenty people standing there, men and women, young and old, even moving Maza, sitting there smoking and chatting, I don't know what to do, “what is this? ”

At first glance, Meng Xingmei laughed bitterly: “All the people, there are our county, there are other places, this is waiting in line to buy tickets into the park after the cultural festival starts. ”

Dong Xuebin shouted, “So many people? So early?"

“There are too many stars this time.” Meng Cold Plum Road.

“But the party doesn't start till 6: 00 p.m. It's only 6: 00 a.m. It's 12 hours away.” Dong Xuebin felt he could not understand.

Meng Chinmei understands, “This is not to be afraid to go in, all come with big wrists, the fans of Wuhu Four Seas are probably going to have to stack up, they are afraid that they will not be able to get tickets in line, and yesterday you instructed, once the park accommodates tourists beyond the controllable range, the ticket sales will be restricted, it is estimated that many people will not be able to come in, people will naturally come a little early. ”

Dong Xuebin was helpless: “Our central park is not small enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, but tens of thousands of people are still fine, limiting ticket sales is to prevent it in advance. ”

Meng Xingmei said: “We are afraid of more than a hundred thousand people. Our cultural festival was not mainly based on tickets to make money. The ticket price is only 10 yuan. This brings back so many stars. Ten yuan can watch so many stars for free, it must be worth it, so there must be no shortage of people. We thought about it later. We almost caught many civil servants from the county commission and political axe office today to maintain order. Don't be afraid of 10,000 yuan. We don't have the money to hire so many security personnel, we can only find our own solution. ”

In the morning, the air was still a little cold.

Dong Xuebin looked at several old comrades in a shaky queue there and was a little impatient, so he said: "Old Meng, those old men, let someone move some chairs to them. ”

Meng Xingmei looked at it and immediately said: "Okay, I'll arrange it. ”

They also did not prepare any chairs, some of which were also used by their own civil servants to rest. Dong Xuebin spoke on his side. Everyone also took the initiative to give up the chair and move several elderly people to sit down.

The old man was wondering, “This is...”

A member of the section pointed that way, "It was our leader who gave it to you. ”

Several elderly people were also quite warm and immediately thanked Dong Xuebin Meng Cold Plum.

Dong Xuebin nodded at them and said to Meng Xianmei: “Old Meng, this is for you and the people of the county government axe office, I will go inside to see. ”

“Okay, I'll get in touch.” Meng Xingmei hurried off to work.

Dong Xuebin walked inside, and it was almost dawn. In succession, many staff came. There were civil servants in their county, as well as those who rented out stalls. They all issued certificates. They didn't have to wait for the opening of the park to enter the door. Some food and snacks stalls must have come early to prepare ingredients or even started cooking. Suddenly, the scent of fried food filled the park, smelled good and had a great atmosphere. After sneaking around the cultural festival venue ahead, Dong Xuebin was still very satisfied. The main venue to go next was the main venue, and the chair table to perform at night. This is the biggest highlight of the China Merchants Cultural Festival.

By the lake.

In front of the podium.

It is still Sun Gui's busy figure running back and forth, commanding this side for a second, ordering there. He is the only one here who is professional, almost heartbreaking.

“Good morning, Guido Sun.” Dong Xuebin laughed at the past.

Sun Gui glanced at him and said a few words to Dong Xuebin: “I won't take this kind of work anymore, it's my fate. ”

Dong Xuebin immediately handed over a cigarette. “Thank you for your hard work. Come to Sun Zhui and smoke. ”

Sun Guizhou went on and on. “That's probably it anyway. There should be nothing wrong with the stage. All aspects of the song and equipment have been debugged. Just wait for the actor to come and walk through the scene. The show has been reordered a few times, and nothing else has changed. ”

Dong Xuebin winked: “Is everything all right? ”

“I didn't say well, just about done.” Sun Mentor pointed to the chair table, "lights, equipment, basically middle and low level things, that is, small parties have not used this kind of thing, but considering your county budget, that's the most, the hardware is unreliable, you can only find scores from other aspects, good thing you have found a lot of popular stars, or you can still live in town.” After a pause, Sun Gui picked up the program list in his hand again, "you and the governor made an opening speech and then started the party, right? I watched it carefully yesterday, but I still think there are too many shows in the singing category. Even with general - political dance and folk music, there is generally no escape from the music category. It seems a little monotonous. Diverse performances are not so hierarchical and always close. ”

Dong Xuebin was helpless: “It's too late to find an actor. There should be a couple of actors today, and the rest will be gone. ”

“Together? This is okay.” Sun Guizhou: “The more types of party, the richer it will be if there is another magic show. ”

“Magic?” Dong Xuebin Yi.

“Yeah.” Sun Jiao was demanding, which was also a sign of his serious responsibility for his work, and he wanted to do the best he could.

Dong Xuebin used to just want to get some stars to win by popularity. Now that he sees Sun's work enthusiasm and work attitude, he's also a little touched. He hesitated slightly. Dong Xuebin simply said: “I can perform magic, don't you think? ”

“You?” Sun Jiao stunned, “You still know magic? ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “Of course I will. How many appearances do you see? ”

“What kind of magic can you do?” Sun Jiao seems a little unbelievable.

Dong Xuebin said, “Whatever you can say, I can change.” The words revealed a very confident tone.

Sun Zhi still refused to believe. "Come on, how do you know the magic doorway when you're a leader? If you really know how to do this, you'll lose my phone first. ”

Dong Xuebin looked at him, “Where's your phone? ”

Sun Jiao took it out of his pocket, "Here it is.” and then put it back.

Dong Xuebin continued: “Let me see it again. ”

Sun Zhui blinked and just took out his hand and reached into his pocket to touch it. Then suddenly his face changed. He stared down and flipped open his pocket!

It's gone!

I can't believe I lost my phone!

Dong Xuebin smiled and turned his hand. Sun Gui's phone had already appeared on his phone. “Is this going to change magic?” (To be continued.)