Chapter 430: Chengjin Xing (II)
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Wu Ying personally cleaned up the messy cemetery with a shovel, and did not let Meng Ning and others help, Zhu Xiaoyong and Hou Weidong simply walked away and smoked next to a pile of rubble.
After the cooperation of the halal restaurant, Hou Weidong couldn't help but look at Zhu Xiaoyong with admiration, and said: "Brother Zhu, I don't see it, you are really neat." ”
Zhu Xiaoyong's eloquence is also good, and said: "The power of the chicken is the prejudice against the reader, the six arts are etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, to a certain extent, it is also to cultivate the all-round talent of civil and military affairs, I don't dare to call it a general-talent, it's not a nerd." ”
"What nerd would dare to travel to Tibet alone."
When he first arrived in Shazhou, Zhu Xiaoyong was completely hidden behind Liu Mingming, Shen Hao and others, and seemed to be a little wooden, at this time Hou Weidong looked at Zhu Xiaoyong again, and the impression was completely different from when he first saw him, his body was thin and vigorous, thin and powerful, and his eyes were black and bright like paint.
Hou Weidong said secretly: "After all, Meng Ning is the daughter of the secretary of the provincial party committee, her eyesight is really good, Zhu Xiaoyong is smart, and has the ability to act, he is a character, and Meng Hao is behind his back, I'm afraid it is not a thing in the pool." ”
With this understanding, and then look at Meng Ning who accompanied his mother to clean up the cemetery, the feeling is also different, Meng Ning is not beautiful at first glance, nor is it conspicuous, if it is not surnamed Meng, it will give people the impression that it will be very ordinary, but Meng Ning treats people very peacefully, does things very indifferently, and has some affinity.
"This is the most flavorful pair of princelings." Hou Weidong came to a conclusion.
Wu Ying hadn't used her physical strength for a long time, half of the weeds in the cemetery were left, a small blister had been ground out on her palm, her waist was so tired that she couldn't straighten up, and some sweat drops appeared on her forehead, she said to Meng Ning: "I'm old, it's still a piece of cake to do these jobs on the mountain before." ”
Meng Ning said: "Mom, I'll help you shovel." Wu Ying handed the shovel to Meng Ning and said, "It's okay, you help Uncle Xiang shovel it, although he likes to fight the most, he actually loves to be neat, when we were washing clothes, he always took advantage of our inattention and stuffed his dirty clothes into our basin." ”
Looking back at the weathered tombstone, she said in her heart: "In Xiang Yong's heart, I will always be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but people are always old and die." ”
About Xiang Yong's things, Meng Ning still heard some when he was a child, these years, the whole family has been busy, twenty years ago the past has rarely been mentioned, she looked at the beautiful and fair regular script on the tombstone "The Tomb of the Young Scholar Xiang Yong", and thought: "I don't know where Xiang Yong came to Feishi Town to cut the line, a young life will wither forever in the mountains, only his parents and a very few people, will remember this young man full of youthful dreams and life vitality." ”
Since Meng Ning took over, Hou Weidong and Zhu Xiaoyong were not idle, the three of them worked together and quickly cleaned out another tomb together, which is also a tomb of educated youth, Wu Ying also knew this person, she put incense candles and paper money on both tombs, and inserted some cigarettes on Xiang Yong's tomb alone, and poured a whole bottle of Moutai.
Wu Ying said to Meng Ning with embarrassment: "Your Uncle Xiang's biggest dream back then was to be able to drink a bottle of Moutai wine, he had practiced martial arts, and he admired Xu Shiyou the most, but unfortunately, he didn't drink it until he died." ”
Meng Ning was also very curious about Xiang Yong's affairs, seeing her mother's demeanor, she still couldn't help but ask, she was very interested in the story of the educated youth era, and she had also gone to Chongqing Geyue Mountain to see the cemetery of the dead by martial arts, although the two are not the same, but they both belong to that era of passion, dreams, blood and tears, and suffering are inseparable.
Unconsciously stayed in the cemetery for more than three hours, Xiang Yong's cemetery was sorted out, but its dilapidated was undoubtedly revealed, Wu Ying stood in the cemetery for a while, and said: "If you can spare time next time, find a small construction team to completely repair the cemetery, and if it is dilapidated like this, this tomb will be submerged in the grass sooner or later." ”
She knew in her heart that in this world, Xiang Yong no longer had many friends, although he had responded to the Chengjin Zhiqing Point at the beginning, but with the passage of time, in the impression of most Zhiqing, he could only be a distant background.
When going down the mountain, I encountered trouble, the car was loaded with ore, and the car carried dozens of tons of goods, and the tires needed to be washed with water along the way, which could brake the car, so there was a lot of mud on the right side of the road, and it was very difficult to walk.
Halfway through, a truck broke down on the road, blocking the road to death, and there must be a repairman to solve the problem, and then pulled the driver to ask, and learned that this is the only road down the mountain, and everyone has no choice but to wait for the repairman.
Wu Ying was a little tired, and when she saw that she would not be able to drive for a while, she sat in the passenger seat, put the seat down, took a thin sheet to cover it, and slept peacefully.
Hou Weidong, Zhu Xiaoyong and Meng Ning got out of the car, standing on the side of the highway and chatting, the place where the truck broke down happened to be a high hill, two or three hundred meters away from the bottom, there were only some low trees under the high hill, which could not cover the vision, and the rocks under the mountain were very scary.
This town is called Feishi Town, and I am afraid that it has something to do with these stones at the bottom of the mountain.
Trucks came down from the mountains one after another, and soon a convoy was formed along the winding mountain road, except for the two off-road vehicles of Zhu Xiaoyong and Hou Weidong, all of which were all trucks.
Zhu Xiaoyong said: "I didn't expect that there are so many trucks in the small Feishi Town, and most of the ore is produced on this mountain." ”
Hou Weidong said: "Mr. Zhu's vision is good, the mountain of Feishi Town belongs to the Haishan Mountains, the phosphate reserves are abundant, and the highest quality belongs to this section of the handover between Maoyun City and Shazhou City. ”
Zhu Xiaoyong carefully observed for a while, and said: "These cars are varied, indicating that the entire mining is likely to be in a disorderly state, of course, my statement is very subjective, mainly personal feelings, I have seen modern mining mining, the vast majority of vehicles are unified models." ”
Hou Weidong's economy originally came from stones, so he has a lot of feelings for mining, saying: "The economic level of Shazhou counties is low, and they typically rely on resources to eat, but now this situation is almost the same everywhere. ”
Zhu Xiaoyong looked at the problem from the perspective of a scholar, saying: "This kind of practice has a great impact on the environment, and it is a predatory exploitation of resources, and sooner or later it will be stopped by the state." ”
The two were smoking cigarettes and chatting casually, and Meng Ning held his hands and stood on the edge of the rock looking at the scenery in the distance.
Many drivers were impatient to wait, and ran down to check the situation, Qin Dang also got a small mine in Feishi Town, and was going down the mountain with the driver, he suddenly saw Hou Weidong at the bottom of the mountain, and hurriedly ran over, first drank "crazy", and then felt that it was wrong, and then drank "Uncle Hou, why are you here?" ”
According to age, Hou Weidong is only a few years older than Qin Kang, but Hou Weidong has always called Qin Dang's father Qin Dajiang "big brother", after Qin Dajiang passed away, Hou Weidong also went to Shangqinglin several times a year, and every time he had to see Qin Dajiang's lover, therefore, on official occasions Qin Dang had to call Hou Weidong "Uncle Hou". ”
Hou Weidong was a little surprised, and said, "Why are you here, I remember that you are not here." ”
"I didn't stand up there, I found a mine at the beginning, poor mine, it was not interesting to mine, and I couldn't take the rich mine, and then I heard that the resources of Feishi Town were okay, Zeng Xianyong and I came over, and we have contracted a small mine, which should be able to make money this year, but the local protectionism here is serious, and it is not easy for us outsiders to survive."
Hou Weidong thought of the crowd of cars gathering in Chengjin Hotel, and his heart moved, and said: "Are there any county leaders involved in phosphate mines?" ”
Qin dared to say: "Why not, Li Dongfang, the son of Li Taizhong, the executive deputy county magistrate, is the largest phosphate mine boss, he occupies all good mines, the mine that Zeng Xianyong and I bought is a dead mine, but we are lucky, after buying it, we unintentionally found another ore vein, after discovering this ore vein, our transportation volume began to increase, and some people have begun to harass us." ”
Thinking about Qin Dajiang's affairs, Hou Weidong's expression was a little solemn, and he said: "You have to pay attention to safety, I think Li Dongfang is not good at stubble, and his brain is also good, you must pay attention to safety, there are many businesses that make money now, you don't have to make up your mind in this mine." ”
"We got a rich mine by mistake, and now we have invested more than 2 million, and we can't withdraw it at all. Qin Dang was originally a bold man, but seeing the huge profits at this time, he naturally refused to let go.
There was already a long stretch of the winding mountain road in the truck, and many drivers ran down to see the situation, Qin Dare said as he spoke, his face was wrong, and he said to Hou Weidong: "Uncle Hou, the situation here is complicated, which side of the truck should I go back to, so as not to be tampered with." He also has a fake May Fourth mobile phone in his waist, and he is not afraid of being bullied in broad daylight, but the current trucks are all heavy trucks, and it will be a big trouble if someone gets hands and feet when going downhill, so he has to go back and watch the car with the driver.
Zhu Xiaoyong listened to Qin Kang's words, and said with some surprise: "Why is the social security in Chengjin so bad, it seems that although what we encountered at noon was accidental, there is also inevitability, you are the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, and you will report the situation in this regard to Secretary Zhou after you go back." He also asked: "Doesn't your municipal party committee go down to the grassroots level, conduct in-depth investigation and study, and maintain close ties with the masses? ”
Hou Weidong served as the deputy director of the county party committee office, and at this time he was the deputy director of the municipal party committee office, and he had the most say in this, "Now under the leadership of the grassroots level, the route is determined in advance, and it is difficult to understand the actual situation at the grassroots level. ”
Zhu Xiaoyong said: "This is not a difficult thing. ”
Hou Weidong scratched his head and said: "It's really not a difficult thing to say, but it's difficult to do, I am Secretary Zhou's secretary, and I know his situation best. ”
"I remember that the president of the United States has to go on vacation every year, and the secretary of the municipal party committee has more things to do than the president of the United States."
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