Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

Before the Chinese New Year, Liu Hongyi and Ai Xiaoyu came to the south.

Although Jiangkou is a special economic zone, it has just started construction and there is no sign of an airport yet.

Taking a train from Ningzhou or driving to Jiangkou was considered extremely "crazy" in 1983. At least in the eyes of Liu Hongyi, who had experienced the fast and convenient travel mode of later generations, it was simply unbearable.

Although Zhennan and Lingnan are adjacent to each other, there is no railway connecting them.

To take a train from Ningzhou to Nanfang City, the capital of Lingnan Province, you need to go north first, pass through Jingjiang, and then enter Lingnan.

The K85 direct express train also takes 30 hours.

It is not unusual for green trains these days to be delayed for several hours or even more than ten hours, especially as the Spring Festival is approaching.

So, it’s better to take a plane.

Anyway, there is money.

Moreover, his level is high enough, so the county party secretary Liu Hongyi can directly ask the comrades in the provincial party committee office to help him buy the plane ticket.

Well, that's how arrogant.

Huang Yonghui and Yu Ke drove to the airport to pick them up.

Liu Hongyi couldn't help but tease, "Hey, Brother Yonghui, are you using your father-in-law's house as your base?"

Huang Yonghui was now more relaxed and said with a smile, "That's right. With such a beautiful wife, you have to keep her by your side all the time. You're the same, taking Xiaoyu with you wherever you go. Same here."

Yu Ke glared at him and said, "Well, Huang Yonghui, now you dare to be so witty. If I give you a little more face, will you dare to do anything?"

"I dare not, I will follow my wife's instructions as the highest principle of action..."

Huang Yonghui shrank his neck and said with a chuckle.

Now that we are in Nanfang City, we must visit Commander Yu Donghai.

Liu Hongyi had already made preparations, bringing some local specialties from Ningzhou and Chuzhou, as well as four bottles of fine wine. There was no better gift for a veteran general than fine wine.

If this had happened to Commander Xu, and Liu Hongyi had brought him four bottles of Maozi, the old general would definitely have regarded him as a close friend.

Although Yu Donghai also likes to drink, he is far less fond of wine than Commander Xu.

But he was still very happy and asked the orderly to prepare some delicious dishes so that he could have a few drinks with Liu Hongyi.

"Well, Hongyi, you're really brave now. I heard that before the New Year, you gave one million to all the cadres and employees in the county in one go?"

Liu Hongyi was a little surprised: "Commander, even you know about this?"

Yu Donghai is not a local leader, he is a senior general in the army.

Even he heard about what happened in a small county called Zhuang'an.

Yu Donghai laughed and said, "It's written in your Zhennan Daily. It was reported so loudly, how could I not know about it? Besides, my old comrades in Beidu also mentioned it when they called. You also know that some of my old comrades are no longer in the army."

Many of Yu Donghai’s old comrades-in-arms transferred to local work after the founding of the People’s Republic of China.

Anyone who has managed to survive the past few years is now a powerful figure.

Liu Hongyi's heart moved, and he asked, "Commander, what did those old leaders say?"

The thing was done, and it would be a lie to say that Liu Hongyi was not at all upset.

Prophets are prophets, but who can tell clearly about the general direction of things?

It would be quite troublesome if a big shot really insisted on doing so.

It would be best if we could win the support of other bigwigs.

Yu Donghai glanced at him, chuckled, and said, "Hongyi, are you scared? This isn't your style. You've always been a bold thinker and a responsible person."

"I've been a soldier my whole life in Yu Donghai and have never left the army. I don't really understand local affairs. But the principle is the same: if you want someone to charge forward without fear of death, you have to think about them."

"As long as a person has a goal and an ideal in his heart, he will be motivated to do anything."

"I went out to join the revolution when I was a teenager. Why? My family was poor, we had no food to eat, and we couldn't survive. If we didn't overthrow the landlords, the poor masses would have no way to survive. Ensuring that the poor people had food to eat was our ideal. We were not afraid of bullets and shells."