On the way home from a taxi, Lu Zheng was thinking about Huang Zixuan's affairs. In fact, there shouldn't be such an enemy at this time.

Huang Sier is a man who is jealous and cruel enough. If he can't really hold him, there will be endless troubles.

So, although I knew he was not kind, I had to come to the appointment to see what he was doing. I could hide for a while and couldn't hide for a lifetime. It would be better to have a cold gun on him now than to be inexplicably shot by him behind him.

Drinking in a bar and thinking about being humble. If you didn’t find a group of hooligans to fix the other party, you would just have a few tricks, such as jumping, framing and framing after drinking and drugging, etc. These are all the remaining things that Lu Zheng played in his previous life.

With Huang Sier's sinister personality, he would not want to lure himself to the bar and then find someone to repair himself. This is too expensive. Moreover, he is a deputy department-level state cadre and Huang Lao's secretary. If he is beaten for no reason, it will definitely be difficult to deal with the aftermath. Huang Sier probably won't go this way.

So, the rest are nothing more than immortal jumping and other tricks.

From the moment Lu Zheng entered the dance hall, he was more careful to avoid being blackmailed by others.

In the private room, Huang Sier showed kindness. The little guys wanted to drink wine, but he was still blocking him, so Lu Zheng became even more careful.

Drugs are now a relatively fresh trick in China, but after 10 or 20 years, even street aunts know that they cannot talk to strangers and cannot drink liquid drinks given by strangers, especially those that have been opened.

Among the pile of beer on the coffee table, Lu Zheng soon discovered that there was a bottle of beer a little different. When Huang Sier started to take the wine, the bottle of wine was obviously close to him, but he didn't move until Xiaoli toasted him and he took the bottle of wine for himself, and it was the wine he raised.

Lu Zheng listened attentively to the sound of his wine-driven driving. From the sound of the wine, there was no such crisp sound that was quickly breathing. This bottle of beer was undoubtedly opened and the lid was later buttoned up. However, in the noisy environment of the bar, if you were not careful, no one would notice the slight difference between the two sounds.

At this moment, the other side of the box started to make trouble. When Huang Sier went over to persuade the fight and Xiaoli's attention was also attracted, Lu Zheng quickly opened a bottle of new wine, covered the bottle cap and moved it aside.

When Huang Sier came back, Lu Zheng poured the beer into the cup, which was no problem. Moreover, after drying the beer, Lu Zheng immediately raised several bottles of beer, among which there was the bottle of problem wine. Open these bottles of wine so that Huang Sier would not be able to see the clues.

Later, the bottles of wine that I pretended to be unconscious were also knocked down, and the problematic wine was also included.

Actually, when I think about it now, the bald man who suddenly made trouble must have known the inside story. He wanted to help him but didn't know how to help him. Before leaving, he gave him an inexplicable look, and he could only help this point. After all, he had no deep friendship, and at most he had a good impression of himself. He would never openly commit suicide for himself. It would be considered as the most righteous thing to do if he could understand it. Whether he could understand it had nothing to do with him.

However, the bald man helped him a lot. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for him to change wine under Huang Sier's attention. At most, he would not have the following scenes. He would not have the chance to deal with Huang Sier, so that he would not dare to make trouble for him and no longer dare to do anything easily.

This bald young man is quite righteous and is a friend worth making. If you are destined to see you again, you must have two drinks.

"Hey, what am I asking you? Have you arrived? Should I enter this port or the next port!" The taxi driver's impatient voice interrupted Lu Zheng's thoughts.

"Next mouth." Lu Zheng smiled.

"I've told you several times, what are you thinking? Dreaming of getting married!" The taxi driver was very rude and looked arrogant.

In fact, the status of taxi drivers is not very high now, especially those who can drive a taxi driver of Nissan, which is even better than the mayor. The money they earn is really worth the salary of ten mayors.

Lu Zheng smiled and ignored him. If everyone was angry with such idle people, they would be very busy.

...

Early on Tuesday morning, Lu Zheng went to pick up Mr. Huang to work again. Mr. Huang didn't say much. When he went downstairs, he saw Lu Zheng's car, so he got in. He said only when he was about to arrive at the unit: "Xiao Lu, don't use your private car as a bus. If you go to the countryside in the future, we will use the car from the commission."

Lu Zheng thought about this sentence for a long time, but when he grasped the old man's mentality, he always felt that it was a little bit worse, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

At the Standing Committee of the Advisory Committee, Mr. Huang attended the meeting and called Lu Zheng to be the secretary for him.

There are 26 members of the Wushan Municipal Advisory Committee, and the chairman ***, who retired from the position of Secretary of the Wushan Prefectural Committee in 1982. The three deputy chairman, Zhu Changzheng, Cheng Mingyuan and Zhang Ping, are all natives from Wushan. Among them, Zhu Changzheng is the executive deputy director and his position to retire to the second line is the Wuxiang Regional Administrative Office. Cheng Mingyuan and Zhang Ping are also department-level cadres.

There are 8 members of the Standing Committee of the Advisory Committee, but today's meeting actually 6 people. Deputy Director Zhang Ping has been in poor health and has always appeared during festivals. Last month, he had already talked with the organization and asked for retirement. He retired completely and no longer served as deputy director of the Advisory Committee. A few days ago, Zhu Changzheng was admitted to the hospital again and had a major operation.

When talking about Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhu at the meeting, everyone couldn't help but sigh. Director Wang couldn't help but sigh and said, "Time is not forgiving people!"

"So, I have always said that the municipal party committee does not care enough about the old cadres. The economy and economy are full of money!" A member of the consultative committee complained indignantly, and the sound of the floor tiles hit by the sticks was dangling.

Director Wang smiled and said, "Old Li, it's extreme. People's birth, old age, sickness and death are destined. They have to obey their old age, but they also have to do something and complain, but they are not allowed!"

"When Lao Li talks about money, I think he is right." The person who interrupted was Deputy Director Cheng Mingyuan, who was the youngest among the Standing Committee of the Advisory Committee, and he was good at maintaining his care and even did not look old. Before he stepped down, he was the director of the Provincial Department of Culture. It is said that when the organization talked to him and asked him to retreat, he made a big fuss. Director Jiang of the Provincial Party Committee came forward to do his work and comforted him.

Among the Standing Committee of the Advisory Committee, Director Cheng is the most inconsistent with the three principles of "little rather than too much", "fifth rather than real", and "thought to be rough rather than detailed".

Director Cheng put out the cigarette butt and talked freely: "I dare not say anything from the side. Without investigation, there is no right to speak, but in the development of cultural undertakings, I still have the right to speak. What is the chaos in our Wushan cultural undertakings now? It can be said that demons dance in a mess!"

Everyone, including Lu Zheng, was shocked. The word used could be said to be accusation, which was a bit serious.

"I am not hostile to new things, dance halls, and video halls, but I have to promote the main theme, right? Martial arts, vendettas, and eroticism are coming! What kind of world is this to create for our next generation?!"

Hearing this, Lu Zheng vaguely understood why Director Cheng's physical condition could work for a few more years, but he was "dissuaded from the position of Director of the Provincial Department of Culture."

Director Cheng became more and more excited as he spoke. "The Municipal Cultural Bureau took the lead in the video tape rental business, but contracted it to individuals. The obscene and erotic video tapes were smuggled from outside. Some video halls dared to secretly put yellow tapes! I am not talking nonsense, there is real evidence!"

As he spoke, he took out a small notebook and showed it to everyone. The notebook records the XX videotape played on the XX point of XX. There are several videotapes on the list. It seems that he has conducted personal research.

Director Cheng even got up, handed the notebook to Mr. Huang, and said, "Old Huang, look at it."

Lu Zheng heard from the office that Mr. Huang not only disliked attending the committee meetings, but also attended, but usually kept silent and never expressed any opinions. However, if he encountered some sensitive incidents, the members of the Advisory Committee would not let him go, and usually hoped to win the support of Mr. Huang.

Old Huang looked through the notebook and looked at it a few times, nodded, and passed it to ***.

Director Cheng said at this time: "How can our government departments, in order to enrich their small treasury, not even have any morality? Moreover, I also heard that prostitution is happening in the Jade Dance Hall!"

As soon as this sentence was said, Shi Potian was shocked, and even Mr. Huang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After all, after the founding of New China, it was announced that prostitution had disappeared in mainland China. Now, although I heard that the ugly phenomenon of the Southern Special Economic Zone has rekindled, it has also appeared in Wushan? This is the first time these veteran cadres have heard that the cancer has spread so quickly?

Director Cheng continued to say it on his own, "So I think it is necessary to sound the alarm for the municipal party committee and keep a close eye on the cause of the party! We veteran cadres must do what we can, but also do our best!"

Drinking a sip of tea, Director Cheng calmed down his excitement and looked at Mr. Huang again: "Mr. Huang, what do you think?"

*** also focused his attention on Mr. Huang.

Mr. Huang nodded slightly: "Mingyuan is right. If the situation is true, we have the obligation to report this to the municipal party committee."

Director Cheng looked relieved and smiled and nodded.

...

In the evening, a large group of people in the office went to visit the Municipal Workers' Hospital for a few days and had to undergo surgery, but Lu Zheng came to the People's Hospital. The anorectal department here has a strong reputation, so Deputy Director Zhang Ping was hospitalized here.

In the ward on the second floor, Lu Zheng knocked in and entered. Director Zhang was lying on the bed for a drip. The middle-aged man sitting next to him looked a little similar to his. It seemed that he should be his son, but Lu Zheng had never seen him the last time he came.

"Are you?" The man in a jacket looked at Lu Zheng in confusion and stood up slowly. From his body language, he could see that Lu Zheng was too young and he didn't care too much.

On the hospital bed, Director Zhang closed his eyes slightly and his breathing was a little heavy, and it seemed that he was sleeping soundly.

Lu Zheng let out a "shush", put the bouquet of flowers in his hand on the table, smiled at Director Zhang's son, made a gesture, and signaled him to continue looking at his father. Then, Lu Zheng retreated and gently brought the door.
Chapter completed!