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Having dinner with Zhu Xiaoyong and others at the Chengjin Hotel, Hou Weidong was in a good mood, so he drank two more glasses and was slightly drunk.

returned to the small guest house, and saw Deng Jiachun and Guo Lan talking in the garden, Hou Weidong walked over and said, "Jiachun, you are introducing your treasures to Guo Lan." ”

There are no flower workers in the guest house of the county party committee, and the flowers and plants in this courtyard are planted by Deng Jiachun one after another, and he does not like to socialize very much; after work, as long as it is not a collective activity of the Standing Committee, he will generally return to this backyard, and after dinner, he will change into labor clothes and do his best to serve these flowers and plants.

Deng Jiachun held the flower scissors in his hand, and said: "I usually see a lot of dark and filthy things, if there are no these flowers and plants, wouldn't you suffer every day, although these flowers and plants can't speak, but they have a true temperament, if you are good to them, they will use flowers, grow tall and green." ”

These words are very right to Guo Lan's temperament, she said: "I can't compare to Deng Ju, I usually only like to appreciate garden flowers and trees, but I can't cultivate them, which is similar to Ye Gong's good dragon." He added: "I have already paid homage to Deng Ju, and the two of us will be gardeners in this courtyard together this spring." ”

The four corners of the backyard are equipped with street lamps, and the light shines through the leaves, and countless points of light shine on Guo Lan's face, giving the dignified and beautiful face more vivid elements.

Hou Weidong took his eyes off his face and said, "Minister Guo can move the piano here, so that our small courtyard has flowers and plants, and the sound of the piano, just like the ancient academy." ”

Deng Jiachun said: "Minister Guo can play the piano, I can play the erhu, I think I play it well, Secretary Hou, what instrument do you know, let's organize a band." At this time, he did not have the prestige of a black-faced director, just like a literary youth.

Hou Weidong said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, I haven't had music cells since I was a child, and the only make-up exam in my life is music class, and I was beaten by the old man for this." ”

At this time, suddenly there was a deafening snoring sound from Zhu Bing's room, his snoring was quite rhythmic, suddenly like the majesty of a train, suddenly like the high-pitched voice of a soprano singer, all three of them were enlisted, and they laughed together.

In the snoring, Hou Weidong said: "Today the Municipal Transportation Bureau came, I drank four or five glasses of wine in the past, Zhu Bing drank averagely, can get drunk like this, it shows that the traffic cause of Chengjin is still responsible, as the saying goes, the brand depends on the character, and the wine style looks at the style, there is a certain truth." ”

As he was talking, Hou Weidong's mobile phone rang again, and seeing that it was Gu Yunfeng's phone, he said to Deng Jiachun and Guo Lan: "It seems that there is something urgent?" It is also difficult to steal half a day of leisure. ”

"Secretary Hou, I just received a call that the old county magistrate had a heart attack and passed away in the hospital."

This was not expected by Hou Weidong, he said: "I know, you just follow the routine." ”

Gu Yunfeng asked: "Who will be the director of the funeral committee?" ”

Hou Weidong said: "The old county magistrate has contributed to the development of Chengjin, and if you want to distinguish him from Li Dongfang and Fang Jie, I will be the director of the funeral committee, and the rest will be operated routinely, so you don't have to ask me for everything." ”

After Li Dongfang was brought to justice, Deng Jiachun carefully formulated a pre-trial plan, and after a battle of wits and courage, Li Dongfang's spiritual defense line was broken through, and all the things such as snatching phosphate mines, plotting against Zhang Yongtai, and killing Fang Jie were confessed.

Deng Jiachun knew this case best, he didn't sympathize with this family at all, his kind eyebrows turned into a murderous aura, and he snorted coldly: "Heaven is evil, you can still live, you can do it yourself, you can't live, the old county magistrate has worked hard for the public all his life, and in the end the two grandchildren have become criminals, this is his tragedy, and he is also responsible for it." ”

Hou Weidong explained the general situation to Guo Lan a few words, and said: "On behalf of the county party committee, you go to visit the family of the old county magistrate, and ask Gu Yunfeng and the people from the old cadre bureau to come and pick you up." ”

The rare leisure Yizhi was interrupted by the sudden incident, and after sitting upstairs for a while, he heard the sound of cars upstairs, Hou Weidong's sofa was by the window, he looked out, and saw Guo Lan put on a windbreaker and followed Gu Yunfeng out of the courtyard.

Nothing happened overnight.

Shazhou City, the matter of "Important Reference" seems to be gradually silent, Zhu Minsheng did not mention this matter again, and he was still smiling when he saw Zhao Dong.

On March 18, Zhao Dong was holding a ministerial meeting, when suddenly Secretary-General Hong Ang called, "Minister Zhao, please come to Secretary Zhu's office." ”

"Hongmi, what's the matter?"

"It should be a good thing."

Zhao Dong had been waiting for something to happen for a while, and when he received a call from Hong Ang, he immediately realized that what he had a premonition was about to happen, he calmly closed his notebook and said, "Today's ministry is here, and it will continue at a later date." ”

Su Mingjun said: "Zhao Ministry, we are waiting for you here, if you don't have a long time over there, just continue." Zhao Dong shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't wait for me, you all belong to you, and you can do whatever you have to do." ”

Sitting opposite Zhu Minsheng's desk, Zhao Dong saw Zhu Minsheng's kind attitude and a smile on his face, and his heart was a little cold.

"Congratulations to my brother, just now I received a call from the secretary general of the provincial government, he asked me about your situation, I estimate that my brother will soon be in the province, don't forget the comrades who have fought together in Shazhou, if there is any good thing to take care of the Shazhou office."

The corners of Zhao Dong's mouth twitched, or rather smiled, and he asked, "Secretary Zhu, which department in the province should I go to, and have you decided?" The last sentence was slightly mocking.

Zhu Minsheng seemed to be happy from the bottom of his heart, and did not notice the change in Zhao Dong's tone at all, and said: "The province is ready to set up an office of a leading group to reduce the burden on farmers, with Governor Qian personally serving as the leader of the leading group, and an office under it, with a deputy director of the Provincial Department of Agriculture as the director of the office. ”

Zhao Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this result is not the worst result, at least he is still the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Agriculture, and Governor Qian is the leader of the burden reduction team, which increases the chance of contact with Governor Qian.

"Saiong lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, let's see." He took a deep breath and buried his anger against Zhu Minsheng deep in his heart.

Zhu Minsheng rarely took the initiative to take out a pack of cigarettes, and after lighting it, in the smoke, the two were as intimate as old friends for many years.

"In the future, Minister Zhao will be the person next to Governor Qian, and if there are any policies, you must fight for Shazhou."

"Shazhou is my second hometown, if you can use me Zhao Dong, please Secretary Zhu must speak."

"Tonight, call Mayor Liu, and our municipal party committee team will collectively drink a glass of congratulatory wine first, wait until the official documents come down, and then go through the formal procedures." Zhu Minsheng choked on the cigarette twice, so he put out the cigarette in the ashtray and said: "The ancient Lingxi saying, five hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and thousands of years of cultivation can be slept together, we must have at least nine hundred years of practice." ”

Just when Zhao Dong was talking about friendship in Zhu Minsheng's office, Su Mingjun received a call from Ding Yuan, deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, "I got reliable news that Zhao Dong is going to be transferred to the Provincial Burden Reduction Office, or he will retain the deputy department level and hang up the post of deputy director of the Provincial Department of Agriculture. ”

Su Mingjun's heart was hot, and he said: "Minister Ding, you have to say something for your old subordinates, at my age, I am not old, I am not young, if I lose this opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult in the future." ”

Vice Minister Ding Yuan and Su Mingjun have been friends for many years, and said: "We are both old organizations, so I won't hide it from you, someone in the ministry started activities a few days ago, and the goal is the position of Shazhou Organization Minister, Zhu Minsheng used to be the executive deputy minister, and now he is the secretary of the municipal party committee, his attitude is very critical, you are also his old subordinate, you can go directly to him." ”

Vice Minister Ding Yuan's words revealed a mystery, Su Mingjun is a veteran in personnel, he can understand it at all, and he doesn't ask more, and after thanking Ding Yuan, he hurriedly called Hou Weidong.

"Zhao Bu was really transferred to the Provincial Department of Agriculture." Although Hou Weidong was mentally prepared, he was still a little surprised.

"What I said to you that day is based on evidence, and my twenty years of work in the organization department are not in vain."

Su Mingjun said again: "According to reliable information, I am afraid that the candidate for the head of the organization department has already been selected, is there any other way, the head of the propaganda department is at an age, can he do this work." ”

Hou Weidong understood Su Mingjun's feelings, but he didn't have confidence in his heart, and comforted: "Su Ministry, don't worry, I'll call Zhu Xiaoyong right away." Su Mingjun realized that he was just a little anxious, and said in a soothing tone: "Weidong, don't be embarrassed, I feel that this matter is quite difficult." ”

"I'll give it a try, and if it succeeds, it's a good thing."

Su Mingjun said solemnly: "Whether it can be done or not, the eldest brother is grateful." ”

Picking up Zhu Xiaoyong's phone, Hou Weidong was still a little hesitant, after all, Zhu Xiaoyong admitted that he didn't dare to mention this matter to his father-in-law, and he felt a little mysterious by relying on Chen Shuguang to handle this matter.

After listening to the details, Zhu Xiaoyong said: "That's it, you come to Lingxi today, Meng Ning and I are preparing to invite Shuguang to dinner, you participate together, what do you have to say in person." ”

"With or without Su Mingjun."

"Forget it, you come alone."

Hou Weidong asked again: "The first time I meet Director Chen, I always have to bring some gifts, Mr. Zhu, you give me a reference." ”

Zhu Xiaoyong said with a smile: "Shuguang is already a deputy department-level cadre, deputy director of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and the notice was issued only a few days ago. ”

Hou Weidong laughed at himself: "Chengjin is remote, and I can't see these documents. ”

Zhu Xiaoyong thought for a while and said: "Shuguang has no other hobbies, he likes to collect foreign wine, and when we meet for the first time, you will give two bottles of foreign wine, which is generous and not easy to be rejected." ”

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