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Chapter 506 The problem of standing in line

Don't blame him for muttering, it turned out to be the name of Fusha Town Government.

Fusha Town is a place where sand is produced, but they buy a large amount of sand from the sand excavation field every year. Why is this?

"Zhao Jun, so Chu Yinghan is suspected of instigating Chen Zheng to kill Yan Wei?" Li Yuanlang made a judgment after analysis.

"I also have this question." Hu Zhaojun said: "I investigated through visits and found that Chen Zheng and Chu Yinghan have been very close recently, and Chen Zheng's gun and the explosive device are very likely to be Chu Yinghan.

provided.”

"The man behind the scenes?" Li Yuanlang immediately asked: "Have you caught him?"

Hu Zhaojun shook his head regretfully: "He ran away. There has been no news about him since the shooting. I am preparing to issue a wanted order to arrest him."

This is someone who deliberately instigated a conflict between Chen Zheng and Yan Wei, and obviously wanted to put Yan Wei to death.

The key is, who did Yan Wei offend, and why did the other party want his life?

After Li Yuanlang thought about it, he asked again: "What do you think about buying sand in Fusha Town?"

Hu Zhaojun thought for a while and said: "I find it very strange. There is no shortage of sand in Fusha Town, but they are not allowed to dig sand. There have not been any major projects in Fusha Town in the past few years. What is the use of buying sand?"

Li Yuanlang slowly stood up, walked to the window and looked out. After a long time, he turned around and said to Hu Zhaojun: "This matter is kept secret for the time being. It is best to be quiet and not move. You can continue to investigate Chu Yinghan and try your best to arrest him."

"You are the county magistrate. I will definitely do what you ask."

After Hu Zhaojun left, Li Yuanlang told Lei Zhen about this matter again.

Lei Zhen also found it incredible and agreed with Li Yuanlang's approach.

Li Yuanlang thought about this matter for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a clue.

That night, Chang Ming came back.

People are really in high spirits during happy events. Chang Ming's face was full of joy. As soon as he entered Li Yuanlang's room, he threw him a bag of candy and a strip of soft Chinese.

Li Yuanlang smiled and asked: "Looking at you, you must have met my father-in-law, and you have been approved by my father-in-law, right?"

"My guess is correct, I'll give you ten points." Chang Ming sat down, handed Li Yuanlang a cigarette, lit it for him and said: "My uncle and aunt met with Political Commissar Ye's family, and the conversation was quite harmonious.

Basically we have reached an agreement to hold a wedding for Wenqi and I around the Spring Festival."

"That's a good thing." Li Yuanlang congratulated him, "I'll be asking for a wedding drink then."

"It's not just a glass of wine. Let me tell you, we are going to hold weddings in the capital and Guangnan, and you will all be present. Then it won't be a matter of a glass of wine. I will make you vomit."

Hearing what Chang Ming said, Li Yuanlang would recall his three previous weddings, which kept him busy until he almost lost a layer of his skin.

"Also, my uncle wants to see you." Chang Ming added.

"when?"

"Any time." Chang Ming blew out a smoke ring and said, "My uncle knows that you have been busy with many things recently. When you have time to go to Guangnan, he will thank you for being a great matchmaker."

Speaking of having many things to do, Li Yuanlang inevitably had many things he wanted to talk to Chang Ming about.

However, it was boring for two grown men to talk, so Chang Ming suggested that he go get a hot pot and chat while eating and drinking, that would be more interesting.

With a bottle of Yunshui Daqu and a shabu-shabu hotpot, Li Yuanlang and Chang Ming sat together, exchanging glasses and chatting.

As we were chatting, we came to the topic of buying sand in Fusha Town.

"That's really strange. There is no shortage of sand in Fusha Town. Why should we buy sand? Could it be that we have some ulterior business dealings with Chen Zheng?" Chang Ming thought of this after hearing this.

"It's not impossible." Li Yuanlang said: "Feng Lingxue and Zhang Jian, through this inspection, I found that Zhang Jian is just a decoration. Feng Lingxue has a strong voice in Fusha Town, and Zhang Jian

Everything depends on her face."

"Feng Lingxue is a well-known strong woman. She must be strong at work and strong at home." Chang Ming said: "Her husband teaches in the county's No. 2 Middle School. He has a cowardly character and obeys Feng Lingxue's orders. I heard that he is being abused at home.

Cowardly."

Li Yuan bsp;Li Yuanlang took a sip from his wine glass, "That's right. Behind every strong woman, there is a useless husband, otherwise the marriage will not last long."

However, when he heard that Feng Lingxue's husband was a teacher in the No. 2 Middle School, Li Yuanlang thought that Wang Zhongqiu was not from the No. 2 Middle School. He might know more about this vigorous and resolute female secretary.

Chang Ming put a few pieces of mutton into the hot pot, and while boiling it, he asked: "County magistrate, I heard that it is a foregone conclusion that your father-in-law will be the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee?"

"Absolutely." There is no need to hide it in front of Chang Ming. Moreover, at Chang Dongfang's level, information is naturally flowing freely, and he may know more than Li Yuanlang.

Chang Ming used serving chopsticks to pick out a piece of cooked mutton and put it into Li Yuanlang's bowl. He seemed hesitant and undecided.

Li Yuanlang raised his glass and gestured, and said: "We brothers are not short of life anymore. If you have anything to say, feel free to say it, but don't hide it."

Chang Ming thought for a moment and then said: "Normally, at our level, we don't have to worry about the affairs of the province, but my uncle, alas!"

With a long sigh, Chang Ming said in a low mood: "He is very happy about my marriage, but when no one is around, I see him sighing and I feel that he has something on his mind."

Li Yuanlang did not interrupt Chang Ming, but listened quietly, completely placing himself in the role of audience.

"What you don't know is that my uncle's ability to correct the situation this time was the only request made by Deputy Secretary Bai Zhongming before he was transferred. Secretary Gong Qian'an kept his word. Regarding my uncle's appointment as Secretary of the Guangnan Municipal Party Committee, Secretary Gong said

It’s settled.”

"Now that Wen Qi and I are married, our family has become inseparable from the Ye family. Xue Lu is Wen Qi's aunt, Xue Yongxiang is Xue Lu's eldest brother, and Secretary Gong is Xue Yongxiang's person. This string of

As a result of the connection, my uncle naturally became the target of the palace secretary's group, including my father-in-law Ye Mingming, who could not escape this problem."

"But the key point is that my uncle does not agree with many of Secretary Gong's actions, and his ideas and ideas are inconsistent. And my father-in-law, like my uncle, does not want to get too close to Secretary Gong."

"My father-in-law is from the Ye family. If he tries to show off his attitude to Secretary Gong, Secretary Gong can't do anything to him, but my uncle can't. He is still junior in qualifications and has no deep foundation. If Secretary Gong is dissatisfied, he, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, can still

If you can't do it happily, or it won't last long..."

Li Yuanlang took a sip of wine and asked, "What do you mean, Secretary Gong forced Secretary Chang to take sides?"

"That's pretty much what it means. This is also what worries my uncle the most." Chang Ming sighed with a depressed look on his face.

"My uncle is fifty-five this year. He should retire after this term. He has reached the top of the municipal party committee secretary at the department level. He has no higher pursuits. He just wants to finish these five years in peace and go home to raise his grandson.

Enjoy the happiness of family."

"As for the issue of taking sides, he is not very interested, and he doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water. My uncle said that taking sides is like gambling, it is risky. If you win in gambling, you will lose the abyss."

"My uncle doesn't want to take risks. If he can't resist Secretary Gong, someone will always come to him to express his attitude, which gives him a headache and sleepless nights."

The reason why Chang Ming said these heart-wrenching words to Li Yuanlang was that he didn't want to vomit and was unhappy. The other was that he hoped that the big brother would help him give him some advice and come up with a best-of-both-worlds solution that would allow Chang Dongfang to overcome this difficulty.

Li Yuanlang understood Chang Dongfang's difficulties. Since Bai Zhongming was transferred, Chang Dongfang had no tree to block him or any shade to cover him. He could only be exposed to the sun and was completely reduced to a seedling in a lonely water, having to withstand the baptism of wind and rain alone.

So he thought for a while and said: "In real official circles, we will always face the problem of taking sides, which is really difficult to avoid. But if you think about it carefully, this matter is not difficult to say, but it is also simple to say simple."

"County Magistrate, you mean... there is a solution to this matter?"

Li Yuanlang leaned back, pointed at Chang Ming and said with certainty: "There is a way, maybe someone can help."

"Who?" Chang Ming blinked and looked at Li Yuanlang with confusion.

"You should know this person." Li Yuanlang slowly lit a cigarette and looked at Chang Ming with a smile.

"Brother County Chief, please stop being so secretive and tell me quickly." At this time, Chang Ming was very anxious.
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