0002 is a blessing rather than a curse
Chang Ning looked at the old man carefully, while thinking about Mr. Chen's confession back then, his memory has always been very good, but I have never heard of him having any friends who are officials, the old man's appearance is quite cute, it is comfortable to look at, and the temper is not like he came to fall into the well, it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, you might as well guess.
"Old comrade, we have learned a few tricks from my grandfather who is a fortune teller since we were children, don't be surprised if you make a mistake," Chang Ning sat with a thin body and said seriously, "Qingyang County is a place as big as a palm, although we are not people in the government, but we have seen a few people, I see that you are sent from the region, I am a trivial matter, there is no need for people in the region to ask, hehe, if I guess correctly, your old man has just been transferred from the region to work in Qingyang County." ”
The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said with interest: "Oh, is it? You kid can also do fortune telling, hehe, let's talk about it. ”
"Also, in the accent of your old man's speech, in addition to our local, there are also mixed with foreign ones, it seems to be a northern accent, and then look at your old man's age, it is estimated that he is over fifty-five years old, and at first glance he looks like an old cadre, hehe, in this way, your old man must be a northern cadre who came south to our Qingzhou area, an out-and-out old revolutionary, not the secretary of the county party committee, at least a secretary of Fu or a county magistrate or something."
"Okay, stinky boy, Chen Zhongyang didn't see the wrong person back then, you really have a set," the old man patted the table and said heartily, "The old man doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, my name is Liu Weiming, the new secretary of the county party committee of Qingyang County, today is the third day of my arrival." ”
"Secretary Liu," Chang Ning stood up again, and stammered, "Secretary Liu, yes, I'm sorry." ”
Liu Weiming waved his hand, his eyes narrowed and he smiled, "Hehe, what, are you going to say something that you don't know Taishan?" Sit, sit down, we know each other now, you are Chen Zhongyang's friend, I am also Chen Zhongyang's friend, and we will be friends in the future. ”
Chang Ning slowly sat back on the stool and said embarrassedly: "Secretary Liu, you, why did you come here?" I, I'm a flat-headed ordinary person, how dare I make friends with your old man. ”
Liu Weiming's name, Chang Ning has still heard of it, because his destination when he went south was Qingyang County, he was the director of the Qingyang County Military Management Committee and the first county armed forces minister, and later served as the county magistrate, county magistrate and secretary Fu, ** was defeated in the early days of the turmoil, and returned to work in 1973, and soon transferred to the regional administrative office as the director of agriculture.
Liu Weiming said: "Three years ago, Mr. Chen Zhongyang went to the region to participate in the Qingzhou Outstanding Teacher Commendation Conference, and lived in my house at that time, we were the object of criticism together, he was a rightist stinky old nine, I was a capitalist faction in power, he told me that when he was sent to Shuiyang Commune for labor reform, he lived in your home, once he went up the mountain to chop wood, accidentally fell into the deep pool, it was your kid who saved him, and then he taught in Shuiyang Middle School, and has always cared about you, so I was transferred back to Qingyang County to work, When I think of him, I think of you. ”
Chang Ning nodded, sighed deeply, and said gloomily, "Secretary Liu, it's a pity that Teacher Chen is gone." ”
"Well, it's you and your mother who help take care of the funeral, when are you free, you can take me to his grave to have a look," Liu Weiming stretched out his hand and patted Chang Ning's shoulder to show comfort, "Stinky boy, let's not talk about Chen Zhongyang, let's talk about you, don't underestimate it, your affairs can be big or small, if someone keeps an eye on it, it will be enough for you to drink a pot." ”
Chang Ning perked up when he heard this, last night's dream really worked, there was really a savior, it seems that the iron rice bowl was saved, "Secretary Liu, you are here, my business is not a matter." ”
Liu Weiming shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, that's not necessarily, if you don't say one, three, five, I won't care about you." ”
Chang Ning said flatteringly: "Secretary Liu, who are you, you are not only the sharpshooter and unbeatable in the eyes of the bandits back then, but also the 'Qingtian' of Liu in the minds of our one million cadres and masses in Qingyang." ”
"Phew, don't be a sycophant, I Liu Weiming don't eat that." Liu Weiming scolded with a smile.
"Secretary Liu, you should know that our Qingyang Hongqi Agricultural Machinery Repair Factory, but the county's largest local state-owned enterprise, with more than 270 active workers and more than 120 retired workers, is also the county and even the region's best economic benefits of the factory, but, since the beginning of this year, the unlearned, unskilled, a bad stomach Zhang Gaoming became the factory director, the factory is getting worse and worse, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the most bad, the factory can still insist on starting, the wages of the workers should still be paid."
Liu Weiming nodded and asked, "Well, then why didn't you pay your salary for three months in a row, where did the money go?" ”
Zhang Gaoming used his power for personal gain, secretly colluded with several other leaders in the factory, and secretly withheld the wages of the workers as the capital, and bought a large number of smuggled diesel, ready to be sold during the busy agricultural season of summer harvest and summer planting, so as to make a profit, but I did not expect that this year, the smuggled diesel oil at sea came in very much, and the price fell all the way, and the diesel in his hands was bought at a high price, and he was reluctant to sell, so it was backlogged, and the wages of the workers could not be spent."
"These scum," Liu Weiming scolded, slapped the table heavily, and asked with a glaring eye, "Why don't you report to the Industrial Bureau and the county party committee and county government?" ”
Chang Ning smiled bitterly, "Secretary Liu, why didn't we reflect?" The workers all went to the county government, according to the workers, Zhang Gaoming is the brother-in-law of the secretary of the county party committee, and it is useless to reflect, no, everyone has no choice, they always have to eat, so they found a way to go out to do private work, Zhang Gaoming instead beat a rake, and wanted to run a legal study class for everyone, and the workers quarreled with him, hehe, I don't know who shouted at the time, beat his mother, and Huang Xiaodong in our workshop did it......"
Liu Weiming nodded, stared at Chang Ning and asked, "Xiao Chang, let me ask you, is there conclusive evidence for the situation you are talking about?" ”
Chang Ning smiled, lowered his voice and said: "Secretary Liu, the backyard of Zhang Gaoming's house is an old warehouse, the original batch of smuggled diesel was put there, and then he saw that the workers continued to reflect upward, for fear of being found dirty, so he moved to the nearby abandoned air-raid shelter, he thought he was doing it unconsciously, hehe, in fact, I had already arranged for someone to keep an eye on it, so a large batch of diesel fuel is hundreds of tons, and he can't hide it if he wants to." ”
Liu Weiming stood up, touched his stomach and thought about it, and smiled slightly, "Xiao Chang, in your opinion, how should I deal with this matter?" ”
Chang Ning Yile, "Secretary Liu, Secretary Fang Fu, I'm afraid that the officials want to protect each other, it's hard to say, it's hard to say." ”
"Stinky boy," Liu Weiming also grinned, "If you have a fart, let it go and say it quickly, don't be like your mother-in-law." ”