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初秋季节,记者如约来到洮南市。走在那平坦而广袤的田野上,心情格外地晴朗。放眼望去,道路两边是一望无际的玉米,绿油油的,如同一张巨大的毯子铺在大地上。此情此景让人不由自丰地想起了一句诗:田野又是青纱帐。车子在一个漂亮的二层小楼前停了下来,一位面色黝黑的中年汉子迎了过来。同行的市委组织部同志告诉我,这位就是呼和车力蒙古族乡立业村党支部书记路志江。中等身材的路志江,一脸的憨厚,和他握手明显感觉到他的手有些粗糙,电很有力。看着眼前这位不善言辞的汉子,我很难把他和“全国农村青年
Autumn season, reporters came to Taonan City. Walking in that flat and vast fields, the mood is exceptionally sunny. Looking ahead, the endless corn on both sides of the road, green, like a huge blanket on the earth. This scene makes people reluctantly think of a poem: field is a gauze account. The car stopped in front of a beautiful two-story building, a dark-skinned middle-aged man greet us. Comrades of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department comrades told me that this is Hohhot car Mongolian Township Village Party branch secretary Lu Zhijiang. Lu Chi-medium-sized figure, simple and honest look, shaking his hand and obviously felt his hand a bit rough, very powerful. Looking at the unspeakable man in front of me, I find it very hard for him and the ”countrywide rural youth."