Rubbing his head, which was a little dizzy. Lin Chendui got up and stretched a big waist. Although I didn't sleep all night. Sleepy and tired. But I can look at the thick stack of manuscripts on the table. He still couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.

After a few days of fighting. Ideas on the reform and development of rural microcredit. Several changes in draft. It's finally done. This manuscript has poured a lot of effort into Lin Chendu. It not only reveals the various shortcomings and existing problems in the work of rural microfinance today. Meantime. He also put forward many constructive suggestions and proposals in keeping with the times. Like what. Change the previous thinking model that microcredit is equivalent to poverty alleviation. The main target of credit is positioned as aspiring entrepreneurs. And rural youth with good entrepreneurial ideas. Meantime. Introduce procedures for assessing the credit rating of rural households. Establish a multi-level microfinance carrier. Improve the operation and management mechanism of microfinance. Protect against microfinance risks. Another is to broaden the channels of capital supply. Introduce idle funds from the society to provide more capital investment for the development of new rural areas......

In fact. After Qi Pingrui briefly mentioned it last time. There was no more follow-up to the matter. Lin Chenwan is also very clear. Engaging in this kind of microcredit is not the same as activities such as "10,000 college students entering 10,000 villages". It's troublesome and not easy to get results. Not too much interest from top to bottom. Probably the only one who feels good. It is those who can get through their hands and take cards in the process of lending. But Lin Chenwan stayed in Guantang for two years. He knows it deeply. Rural areas that lack funds. Especially those in remote areas. It's so hard to grow. Otherwise. The original Liu Guangquan. It will not be for a little poverty alleviation money to lose the old face every year. Several times on the road from Guantang to Yunyan. And themselves. I won't have to beg my father and grandmother everywhere to find someone to invest.

Not every microcredit. It can help rural youth get rid of poverty and become rich. But at least it gave them hope and a goal to strive for. Therefore. Regardless of whether he will be the deputy minister of the Ministry of Rural Youth Work in the future. Lin Chenwan also insisted on finishing this manuscript. This seems to have become his mission. A sacred mission engraved in the bottom of my heart.

Just went to wash my face with cold water. Prepare to squint for a while. Good evening, I have the energy to go to Tong Yu's birthday party. There was a knock at the door. Lin Chendui was stunned for a moment. It's not even seven o'clock. Although it is the beginning of heavy snowfall. But it's cold outside. It's bitterly cold. So early in the morning. Who's going to come to the door.

He walked to the door. Look out through the cat's eye. I was even more surprised. No matter how many possibilities he thinks. I didn't expect it at all. It will be Zhang Jiaqiang and his daughter-in-law Zhu Guifang. The wheelchair was also pushing Aunt Zhang, who was supposed to be treated in the hospital. All three of them were wrapped in thick and thick clothes. But I was still shivering from the cold. No, nostrils and mouth constantly emit hot air. Nose and face. It's also frozen.

What kind of play is this? It's hard to do it. This Zhang Jiaqiang has not been cleaned up enough. I brought my mother to make trouble for myself. The unit is not good enough. This time, it's in the family area again.

Ignore them with a heart. They shivered from the cold outside the door. Zhang Jiaqiang and Zhu Guifang are fine. But Aunt Zhang is old. The injuries on his body are not healed. I can't stand these tosses. So I thought about it. Or leave the door open.

The door just opened. Zhang Jiaqiang and Zhu Guifang, who were still stomping their feet to keep warm. Immediately it is to stand straight. There was a smirk at Lin Chendu.

Lin Chendui glanced at them. He asked coldly, "What are you still doing here?" Haven't you had enough trouble? ”

Zhang Jiaqiang coughed dryly. And Zhu Guifang, look at me. I'll take a look at yours. His face was a little embarrassed. But it was Aunt Zhang who saw Lin Chendui as soon as she saw it. I couldn't help but get excited. Struggling to get up. But he almost fell out of his wheelchair. Lin Chenwan was taken aback. hurriedly helped her. Aunt Zhang took Lin Chendui's hand and didn't let go. The old tears said: "Benefactor." It's me who is sorry for you. You saved me, and I let you suffer so much grievance. They all blame the disobedient and unfilial ......"

And Zhang Jiaqiang on the side also blushed. During the period, Ai Aidi said to Lin Chendu: "Great. Big brother. Oh. No. It's Minister Forest. It's all my fault. I'm confused......"

Lin Chendui looked at them coldly. I can't tell the relief in my heart. Think about yourself. At the beginning, he ignored the advice of others. insisted on taking the injured old lady to the hospital. Medical expenses were also paid in advance. But they turn their faces and don't recognize people. He also wronged the person who injured himself. This matter is in a uproar. Suddenly pushed himself to the forefront. These days. How much pressure you are under. If it's someone else. Maybe it will collapse a long time ago.

Seeing that Lin Chendu's face was not good. Zhang Jiaqiang pulled Zhu Guifang beside him again. He scolded in a low voice: "You dead mother-in-law." Still stunned for what to do. ”

Zhu Guifang licked her chapped lips at this time. He said in a low voice: "Lin." Minister Forest. You don't care about the villain. Don't be like us. We too. It's also poor. I can't afford to pay for the high cost of medicine. This will be at the instigation of others. Do this kind of unconscionable deed. ”

A few of them are making a fuss here. It also alarmed the neighbors who were left and right. This was originally the family area of the Provincial Youth League Committee. Almost all of the people who lived there were cadres of the provincial party committee. For Lin Chendui's matter. Nature is no stranger. At first, I thought it was going to make trouble again. Many people still have schadenfreude. But I never thought about it. This will be the case. Time. They were all a little dumbfounded.

And at this time. At the right time, a young and beautiful girl squeezed in from the side. It doesn't look very old. It is estimated that he has just graduated from school for less than two years. She tilted her head and said to Lin Chendui, "Minister Lin." Hello. I'm Ke Rou, an intern reporter at Hwacheon Metropolis Daily. "The voice is beautiful. But it exudes a bit of self-righteousness.

Lin Chendu's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this. After this incident. He didn't have any affection for reporters. Especially this reporter. It seems a bit too coincidental.

Lin Chenwan couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jiaqiang. saw Zhang Jiaqiang frowning at him. It immediately understood. It turned out to be this reporter. It was Zhang Jiaqiang who invited it. Maybe he wanted to show his sincerity in this way. But the more so. But the more it falls into clichés and self-defeating. Maybe others will think otherwise. This is a play that I wrote and acted myself. Lin Chenwan could even feel it. Some onlookers from the sidelines. The expression on his face seemed to be slightly strange.

However, this intern reporter named Ke Rou still asked uninterestingly: "Minister Lin." I would like to ask you. Doing good deeds is wronged. How you feel. And will this affect your continued good deeds in the future? ”

Lin Chendui ignored her. just said calmly to the tearful Aunt Zhang: "Auntie." Don't worry too much about it. I also know that you didn't do it with the intention of doing so. You're getting old. The health is not good. Don't get blown and cold here. He turned his head. is another face to Zhang Jiaqiang. frowned and scolded: "How did you become a son." Such a cold day. How can you bring Aunt Zhang out of here. What to do if you get sick. If it weren't for the fact that you treat Aunt Zhang badly on weekdays. How could she go out to pick up rags on a cold day. How could such a thing happen? ”

Cheung Ka-keung's age. is almost ready to be Lin Chendu's father. But under Lin Chendu's sharp scolding. But he smiled. Scratched his head. There was no sense of embarrassment at all. Zhu Guifang, who was on the side, hurriedly explained: "Lin. Minister Forest. It's not that we're treating the elderly badly. Be. It's her all day long. I have to go out and pick up the rubbish. It's all over the house. We've all talked about her many times. But she just wouldn't listen. We can't help it. ”

"You think that the old man is really blessed and does not know how to enjoy. It's a cold day. You have to get along with yourself. Lin Chendui glared at her. and suppressed the anger in his heart. He said in a deep voice: "Don't say anything now." Hurry up and send Aunt Zhang back to the hospital. ”

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhang shook her head. Say nothing and don't go to the hospital. "I'm so old. What are you doing with that unjust money at the hospital? Anyway, there won't be a few days left to live. ”

Then. Ke Rou came up again. He asked Lin Chendui, "Minister Lin." At a young age, you became the deputy minister of the provincial Communist Youth League Committee. It can be said that he is young and promising. Will this matter have any bad impact on your future career? ”

Lin Chendui became popular all of a sudden. He looked at Ke Rou coldly. He said angrily: "Comrade reporter. The mission of the news media. It is to serve the masses of the people and the overall situation of work. If you had that energy. You might as well interview more people like Aunt Zhang, who are at the bottom of life. Listen to their voices. ”

Ke Rou was stunned on the spot. He opened his mouth and said, "You...... I ......" but then it was as if my throat was being pinched by someone else. I couldn't spit out a word again. His face turned red as soon as he swooped.

It's just an intern journalist. You can work in a big newspaper such as "Hwacheon Metropolis Daily". And the man is beautiful. at work. She's always had a smooth ride. The subject of the interview. Whether it is a high-ranking official at the department or bureau level. Or a business leader with real power. Everyone was polite to her. There was even some courtesy. But I never thought of it. This time, I met Lin Chendu, who was so unsympathetic. It's not that you ignore her. It's fierce. Tears almost came down in aggrieved eyes. looked at Lin Chendui hatefully. It seemed that he wanted to go up and scratch him a few times.

can see Lin Chendui busy sending Aunt Zhang back to the hospital. Ke Rou pursed her lips. Full of anger. But it gradually disappeared. Instead. It's a shame and a slapstick epiphany......

PS: The National Day has passed. Looking at the ranking has risen to more than 20. Xiao Han was really happy. At the beginning of the month, it fell to more than 50. Let's be honest. Xiao Han's heart is cold. Although I don't rely on this to support my family. But the results were not satisfactory. Xiaohan's confidence and motivation. There will also be a hit. October is the busiest time for Xiaohan's work. However, Xiao Han will still do his best. Bring you a wonderful storyline. Please continue to support Xiaohan. Thank you in advance.