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At that time, Liu Keke was very ordinary in people's eyes, like grains of sand settling in the lake depression. He looked up to the sky from the lowest place in the county, and it must have felt extremely far away. Everything in the world has its own mysteries and destiny is elusive. No one can predict it in advance. No one knows that Liu Keqiang's lowland life will be involved in an accident. The accident was an accident that occurred in Shanqian Village, Hunei Township, involving a young farm boy. The little boy's nickname was Afu, and he was six years old.

Each collection of works in this series is accompanied by the author's photo, personal biography, catalog of major works and creative reflections, so that readers can have a more comprehensive understanding of the author and his works. In addition to the collection of works that have been launched, we will successively publish the works of other writers that meet the selection criteria in the future to make this series more complete. The publication of "Novel Monthly New World Series" is also a supplement and enrichment to the "Novel Monthly" series of publications, such as "Novel Monthly's previous Hundred Flowers Award winning works collection", "Novel Monthly's previous Hundred Flowers Award shortlisted works collection" and "Novel Monthly's annual fine collection". I believe this is another spiritual feast for the readers.

This man was very tough. When he gave the order for his men to take action, eight or nine law enforcement officers rushed forward. There were only two opponents. The younger one threw away the tape measure in his hand and grabbed a hoe from the ground in an attempt to resist. In an instant, he was caught by the urban management personnel, who snatched the hoe and pushed it aside. The middle-aged victim was also pushed away from the wall and pushed aside. Then the law enforcement officers scrambled to demolish the illegal buildings. The so-called "new building" hurriedly built in the lane was actually a thin brick wall. It was very flimsy and no better than paper. It was knocked down and destroyed by the law enforcement officers in just ten minutes. Before leaving, the squadron leader ordered the collection of crime tools. This was a routine action, just like collecting poles and baskets from illegal mobile vendors during market regulation. What tools are there at the illegal erection site? A hoe and a masonry knife. Law enforcement officers threw hoes onto their three-wheelers and confiscated the masonry tools. The masonry knife was thrown on the ground next to a pile of broken bricks. The victim, the mason, sat on the broken bricks and smoked without saying a word.

On the elevator of a building in Central, Hong Kong, Director General of Foreign Economic Affairs Liu Ke accepted 40,000 Hong Kong dollars from a Hong Kong businessman. After that, the difficulties encountered by Hong Kong businessmen in the process of investing in the county were solved one by one. Not long after, something happened. Liu Keke's beloved wife died unexpectedly, and her death was deeply related to this project of a Hong Kong businessman... Years later, things have changed and Liu Keke has been promoted. What force drove him to where he is today? The 40,000 Hong Kong dollars were taken in the elevator. At that time, Liu Keke was having a dinner party in a building in Central, Hong Kong. The Hong Kong Fellows Association bid farewell to Liu Keke and his party. The person who came forward was the president, surnamed Wang. Lu Jinhua is the vice president. He promised to come, but he arrived half an hour late. By that time, everyone had already started eating.

The novel "Typhoon Season" takes the fight against typhoons "Haiwang" and "Sili" as the entry point, and uses the development of the fictional coastal city of Beiling as the background. It details the colorful stories of Zhang Ziqing, Tang Yatai, Chen Jingming and other protagonists working hard at the grassroots level. In the face of the approaching typhoon, the protagonists work conscientiously and always rush to the front line of danger. They are not afraid of sacrifice and are unyielding in spite of setbacks. They guard the land they manage with a high degree of responsibility and an unyielding spirit of moving forward. The author has rich accumulation and conscious reflection on realistic themes. To resist typhoons is to resist natural disasters and to resist corruption. This dual-text narrative has solidly created a group of individual, deep and typical images of grassroots workers, which is very real and on-the-spot. The story of the work is clever, the conception is exquisite, and the connotation is rich. It deeply explores the character's psychology and reflects the author's superb narrative ability and solid language skills, especially the unique, humorous and witty accent.

"Are You Okay" contains 11 short and medium-length novels. The author has diverse material selection angles, unique perspectives and clear intentions. The content of the novel focuses on grassroots cadres at the city and county levels. It uses vivid characters who are in special circumstances and make their own choices among responsibilities, desires and emotions to interpret the author's understanding and cognition of life.

Things happened suddenly and unprepared in an instant. At that time, there was a large truck driving in the main lane ahead. The truck was fully loaded, panting and slow on the uphill section. Our car caught up from behind and caught up with the truck. The driver, Xiao Zhang, turned the steering wheel, moved to the left fast lane, accelerated and overtook the large truck from behind. It was about 4:30 in the afternoon. The weather was clear, no wind, no fog, no dazzling sun, and excellent visibility. With Xiao Zhang's driving skills, the overtaking operation was sure to happen without any problems. Unexpectedly, an unexpected thing happened suddenly: a man suddenly jumped out from the green area in front, jumped over the guardrail of the isolation belt and jumped into the fast lane, blocking our overtaking route.

The first time they met was at the bay, beside a minibus. At that time, Ouyang Lin got out of the car door, and Ji Dongsheng stood under the car to greet her. Ouyang Lin was wearing high heels. Due to the uneven ground, her heels were not firmly planted when she got off the car. Her body suddenly swayed and her center of gravity was unbalanced. Ji Dongsheng rushed to the side to help. Ouyang Lin grabbed his arm and finally stood firm without falling. No one around them noticed this detail, only they knew it in their hearts. When Ouyang Lin withdrew her hand, she asked: "Are you okay?" Ji Dongsheng replied: "I'm injured. Good luck." They only took it as a joke, but it was not entirely a joke. It was summer and the weather was hot. Ji Dongsheng was wearing a short-sleeved shirt. His left arm was scratched by Ouyang Lin, which made him feel hot for a moment.

There is something wrong with He Yajiang, and we say he is sick. What's wrong with He Yajiang? He was curly, with unusually curly black hair. Curly hair may not be uncommon in Europe, America, and Africa, but here it is basically called a different appearance. There is a local proverb called "one spot, two short, three curly hair", which means that men with these three characteristics should pay special attention because they are different from ordinary people. The so-called "spots" in the three phases refer to birthmarks on the face, similar to those on the face of Mikhail Gorbachev, the last president of the former Soviet Union. The so-called "short" person can be compared to Wu Dalang. According to folklore, in ancient times, this man sold cooking cakes in Japan. It is said that he also inserted some typos into Japanese. The so-called "curly hair" refers to He Yajiang's natural curls, not the kind that are hand-made on the heads of fashionable men and women using tongs or chemical drops in today's beauty shops.

As I expected, something happened that morning. At about ten o'clock, dozens of people spread out on the primary school playground, and the atmosphere was peaceful. Tang Jinshui did not attract any special attention when he walked out of the crowd, because there were many people on the scene and moved around frequently. The young man looked averagely dressed and his behavior was not particularly eye-catching. At that time, the attention of the people on the field was concentrated under the flag stand on the east side of the playground. Tang Jinshui quietly approached the target in a roundabout way without everyone noticing, circled half a circle around the playground, passed through the school cafeteria door on the north side of the campus, and entered the urinal on the right side of the teaching building. He stayed in the urinal for a long time, looking inside, until the few people under the flag stand dispersed, then he came out of the urinal, lowered his head and walked quickly towards the beer box. Xiao Wang, the township civil affairs assistant, noticed Tang Jinshui as he approached the target.

Zhang Ziqing laughed and said, "What is Mayor Li doing? To force Liang Shanbo?" Everyone laughed. Li Longzhang didn't smile, he still had a straight face. "Don't be ridiculous." His tone was unquestionable, "Dongcheng is very important, and it's you." Zhang Ziqing said nothing. Li Longzhang didn't care about him, Quan Dang had already decided. Someone pushed the door open and entered the house, delivering an urgent message to Li Longzhang. Li frowned, browsed hurriedly, then took the thin piece of paper and slapped it hard on the table: "The situation is not good." Zhang Ziqing read the urgent message. This is the latest disaster weather report. It is expected that there will be heavy rain in the city in the next three days, and there will be heavy rain or even heavy rain in some areas.

Young entrepreneur Zhou Ping, general manager of a joint venture company Hong Chengzong and cultural relics worker Yu Huaiying happened to pay attention to the rubble on the high ground in the north of the city. The three young people experienced the troubles and emotional ups and downs of their own lives, and revealed their origins, life principles and ideological trajectories in their fights with each other.

When Cai Bo arrived at Yingbin Villa, he glanced at his watch: two and a half past midnight. There was no sound in Yingbin Villa. At this time, let alone people, all the ghosts went to sleep. But the two villas closest to the water still have lights, and the upstairs and downstairs are brightly lit. This villa area is located by the lake. The lake is crescent-shaped, so its name is "Moon Lake". Moon Lake is surrounded by green trees, and the spotlights beside the green trees are dazzling. The lights cast on the lake, the water swayed gently and shone with a cold light. Except for the two villas by the lake, the other small buildings were dark, with no light inside the windows. Only the corner wall lamps connected with the street lamps between the villas formed a line to illuminate the deserted forest avenue. Cai Bo ordered: "Speak softly." The car slid quietly towards the brightly lit villa. Lin Wenqi was waiting in the room.

When Fang Wenzhang arrived, Liu Keke and Lin Qu were arguing, and each other's voices were loud. Liu Keqing was angry and anxious at the time, and he dared to scream. He actually threatened Lin Qu, saying that he should be released immediately. If he was released too late, there would be big trouble, and no one would be able to afford the trouble. Lin Qu didn't listen. At this time, the car horn blared in the yard. Someone shouted: "Secretary Fang is here!" Everyone in the conference room rushed out together. Fang Wenwen came here in a big way, and it was definitely not a good thing to arrive suddenly at this time. He walked down the steps and glanced at him. More than a dozen people in the corridor immediately looked away, and no one dared to say a word. "Lin Qu, are you dead?" He said angrily. Lin Qu said nonchalantly that what happened was unexpected.

"The Pain in the Strait" is the first full-length novel to directly address Taiwan's political situation. Du Ronglin, a Communist soldier who fought bravely in the War of Resistance Against Japan and the War of Liberation, and devoted himself to peace construction and reform and opening up. Luo Jin, a defeated soldier who fled Taiwan, became a mainland spy, and a crazy bandit, eventually became a Taiwanese businessman who actively invested and set up factories in the mainland. They once met on a narrow road and fought to the death with swords and guns. In the end, because of the common children, common blood, common culture, and common future, they shared the same blue sky over the strait, and shared the same blue sky over the strait. There were so many blood and tears, so much love, and so many thrilling stories! The author is pursuing: What kind of strait is the Taiwan Strait? Is it a natural geographical strait or a national soul strait? The author provides a conclusion: the Chinese people have the pain of cutting their wrists, but they will never suffer the pain of breaking their arms.

In September 1949, on the eve of the liberation of Xiamen, enemy agent Lin Qing was ordered to sneak into a small county in southern Fujian and organize hidden spies in an attempt to create a rebellion in the rear and interfere with the People's Liberation Army's attack on Xiamen. Hou Chunsheng, a young Communist Party cadre who had just taken office, took it as his duty to save people. He bravely broke into the hospital for wounded soldiers abandoned by the enemy and used the new world to inspire the desperate wounded soldiers. At the critical moment, he rescued Lian Wenbiao, the leader of the independent regiment, and defeated the Huangsong rebellion instigated by Lin Qing; Hou Chunsheng rescued Lian Wenzheng, the brother of Lian Wenbiao who was suspected of being a spy, at gunpoint. The latter committed suicide and escaped from the front line when the Battle of Xiamen started. Hou Chunsheng assisted the county public security chief Zheng Yong to eliminate the Lin Qing gang. Xu Bicai, who was under suspicion, took a two-year-old boy, Carrot, to the mountain to teach. Hou Chunsheng sent Xu Bicai and the two boys away from the mountain on the occasion of a meeting in the county seat. However, Lian Wenbiao and Lin Qing were arrested for the rebellion. Hou Chunsheng escaped from Xiba and rushed to the county town. When the rebels launched a massive attack, he was trapped in the Confucian Temple. Eventually, Xu Bicai and her son were kidnapped by the bandits. Hou Chunsheng led the cadres of the fifth district to retreat to the third district. Together with Zheng Yong, he and Zheng Yong took advantage of the Lian bandits' attack on Jiaoshan to raid Beishan to transport food to relieve the county's spring famine. Unexpectedly, they were surrounded by the enemy in the Lian's Building. Zheng Yong and Hou Chunsheng led migrant workers to break out, but the little monkey was left in the room by mistake. Hou Chunsheng took the opportunity to go back to the building to save the child, and unexpectedly met Xu Bicai. In order to save the little monkey and the soldiers, Hou Chunsheng did not hesitate to lure the enemy with his own body, and was chased to the river and shot dead. He heard the sound of nature in his heart in the sound of gunfire, the laughter and singing of children in the new world. The migrant workers team, led by Zheng Yong, Liu Shengli and others, detoured around Jiaoshan and successfully broke through. Later, the rebel bandits were annihilated by the bandit suppression troops.

Xihe Bridge collapsed in a strong typhoon. On the night of the accident, it rained heavily and the wind was fierce. The meteorological department reported that the highest wind force in the center of the typhoon reached level 15, which is rare in recent years. The county is not on the landing path of the typhoon center, and the wind force is slightly weaker. However, the wind force in Houkeng Town, where Guan Jiacheng is located, also has level 9, which is much stronger than that in the county town, and the rain is strong. The heavy rain pours down, and there is a constant roar in the ears. Houkeng Town is located in the mountainous area in the southwest of the county, 40 kilometers away from the county seat. These 40 kilometers seemed particularly long that night. At nine o'clock in the evening, there was a call from the county seat to the town government duty room looking for customs bonuses. At that time, Guan Jiacheng and several leaders in the town were discussing matters in the conference room. Due to a problem at the nearby substation, Houkeng Town had a power outage and relied on an emergency light on the conference table for lighting.

Not long ago, someone from my weekly magazine went to the south for distribution. When they arrived in Li Bin's county, they happened to meet people from the county government who were busy holding funerals: the county magistrate died, and the director, secretary and driver also died with him. The four deaths were due to the nature of the line of duty: a strong typhoon hit the county head-on. The county magistrate led his team to the countryside to direct the disaster response. He went to Qianshawan, but instead of staying in the village, he got in a car and ran with people into the dam in the bay. This man was worried that the typhoon tide would destroy the half-built dam that had been hastily stopped, and all his previous efforts would be wasted. Therefore, he ignored the dissuasion and insisted on going up to have a look. As a result, a row of big waves came over, and all the people including the car and the people fell into the water, and no one survived. Zhong Lulin was stunned.

They chose a good day to petition on the Mid-Autumn Festival. At six o'clock in the morning, just as it was getting dark, the team gathered and set off. A total of more than 20 vehicles formed a miscellaneous convoy, including minivans, minivans, cars and pickup trucks. The condition of the vehicles varied, some were dilapidated, and they carried about 200 people on the road. They chose their route carefully, avoiding highways and toll booths where they might get into trouble. They went from village roads to county roads and then provincial roads. The convoy was not blocked and entered the urban area more than two hours later, arriving at the municipal government compound. More than 20 dusty vehicles of various brands were lined up outside the gate of the compound. A large number of people got out of the vehicles and gathered in a chaotic manner, and a unique Mid-Autumn Festival scene unfolded.

A truck transporting hazardous chemicals fell into a mountain stream. Once a nearby reservoir is contaminated, the urban area will face major dangers. This accident not only affected his official career, but also implicated various interest disputes between officials and businessmen. At the critical moment, should you risk your life or protect yourself wisely? What is worth remembering is not the final result, but the original choice. Xiang Yicheng asked: "Is there a smell? Who feels it?" Those people had different reactions. Most of them had blank expressions, and some with sensitive points sniffed subconsciously. "Bitter almond flavor." Xiang Yicheng said, "Do you feel that way?" Someone shook his head subconsciously. There seemed to be a smell of gasoline in the air, but other than that, it was the smell of the rainy season in the mountains, a bit moldy and a bit damp. Wu Peng, director of the Work Safety Bureau, handed Xiang Yicheng a mask.

A road map is just a way of saying it. When you are not on the road, you think about going on the road. When you are on the road, you have a different feeling. You don't know where you will go as you walk. Some things cannot be done, but we still have to do them. While we are doing them, we cannot help but feel: What is happening to these guys now? Is it okay to continue like this? Minutes before the incident happened, at the top of Fenghuang Slope, Zhong Zhao asked Guo Shuilong to work hard to overcome the difficulties and endure it. This difficulty is difficult to overcome. Guo Shuilong felt cramps in his stomach, so he asked to be "treated". The so-called "processing" actually means excretion, which may also require vomiting. Zhong Zhao pointed forward for Guo Shuilong to see.

Yang Shaoheng was born in Linzhou City, Henan Province. Born in Zhangzhou City, Fujian Province in December 1953. In 1969, he went to work in the mountains and countryside. Since 1977, he has worked in township, county and city government departments. Graduated from the Chinese Department of Northwest University. Currently working at the Fujian Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles. He began publishing novels in 1979 and has published more than 2 million words of novels. Published novels "Meet the Golden Age" and "Golden Tile", children's literature novel "Dangerous Journey", short and medium story collections "Comet Daiman", "The West Wind Stands Alone", "Red Cloth Lion", "Secretary-General", etc. He is a member of the Chinese Writers Association. This magazine has reposted his "Sub-Health" and "Nicotine". Xu Qiwei had experienced Lin Fengcheng's bullets when he first took office.

Chi Kedong, secretary of the county party committee, resolutely shouldered the political responsibility for the construction of ecological civilization. He did not hesitate to offend entrepreneurs with strong backers and decisively blew up hydropower dams that hindered the growth of fish. When he was the deputy mayor, he ignored his own promotion, resisted the pressure, and resolutely demolished the pig pens that seriously polluted the river water. After becoming the mayor, he strategized, eliminated numerous interferences from various interest groups, and made every effort to maintain the safety of the city's water sources. In fighting this tough battle to prevent and control pollution, he overcame difficulties and obstacles and withstood various tests, vowing to be a good cadre with strong political power and courage to take on responsibilities. His soul is tempered like steel forged in a hundred times, and is as resounding as striking titanium steel.

"Selected Novels by Yang Shaoheng: Dominoes of Duolai" aims to express his understanding and thinking about life through novels, and leave a record of the times in a literary way. "Selected Novels by Yang Shaoheng: Dominoes of Duolai" contains novellas written and published by Yang Shaoheng in recent years. In the work, many grassroots officials come alive in their own stories, and they use novels to write biographies of the present, interpret the reality, and focus on the future. Yang Shaoheng is good at writing novels about officialdom. This collection of novels still maintains this feature, showing the various aspects of officialdom under market economy conditions and portraying the lives of grassroots officials. About the author Yang Shaoheng was born in Linzhou City, Henan Province in 1953 in Zhangzhou City, Fujian Province. Graduated from the Chinese Department of Northwest University. He is currently the vice chairman of the Fujian Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the chairman of the Fujian Provincial Writers Association. Started publishing novels in 1979. In recent years, most of his novellas have been included in anthologies of various magazines, and have won novel awards from various publications.