In fact, Kaideng is not a good-tempered person. After coming to Beichong, he has become quite restrained.
However, after the firecrackers were set off, it did not mean that the destruction was over. Immediately afterwards, some strange noises came from outside the window. When I opened the window, the noise was still very loud!
After setting off the firecrackers, of course the gongs and drums are played, and today there is also a dragon dance performance, which is very lively.
"Can you convey my anger to me?" He turned to look at his butler, "I can't bear it anymore."
We checked in early. The housekeeper twitched his lips, but he couldn't repeat the reason, so he glanced at the veiled woman and said, "If Mrs. Nora can't bear it, I think we can leave."
"Well," Kaiden stumbled involuntarily. In fact, to him, being lively was nothing. What he cared about most was his wife who was suffering from depression, so he looked at her and said, "Okay, by the way
it's up to you."
"If you want to leave, let's leave." Nora respected her husband very much, but the next moment she expressed her thoughts, "The strange thing is, I don't feel very irritable."
"I hope this ceremony will end soon," Kaiden muttered. His beloved wife said so, so he didn't bother to care about it - it was a bit magical that Nora didn't become irritated in such a noisy situation, wasn't it?
This ceremony lasted until twelve o'clock, when the noise stopped. After the dragon dance, there were artists who spontaneously performed on stage, and the microphones were very loud.
Even Chen Taizhong, under everyone's instigation, made a guest appearance on stage to show his people-friendly image, but this time he was not performing magic - in the Tiannan Provincial Party School, he could only perform magic, which represented skills.
But for the people of Beichong, the magic show was "feminine". He asked people to stack ten bricks on the stage, let out a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to cut off the ten bricks——
Secretary Chen has the ability to safeguard the development of Beichong.
Everyone applauded warmly, but they were not very surprised by this. When Chen Taizhong was still the district chief, the people of Beichong knew that District Chief Chen's military force was beyond the limit.
Next was lunch, and then the entire sanatorium became silent as Kaiden had hoped. He originally wanted to hold a barbecue in the courtyard of the villa in the evening as a silent protest, but
Nora persuaded him again, because she felt that here, even when it was noisy, she could feel an indescribable tranquility.
After Mr. Zhao stayed for two days, he felt that it was a good place. The injury on his head didn't hurt at all. He walked on the mountain road every morning and afternoon, and then watched chess games in the pavilion. He often played with other old men because of suggestions.
The quarrel made his face red and thick-necked, and once he almost rolled up his arms and sleeves to fight with the other party.
In other places, others recognized him as a lieutenant general, but the old man here did not recognize him. He wanted to ask the guards to suppress the other party's arrogance - but this was Mr. Jing's friend, and he could not do that yet.
He is just an old kid anyway. He wants others to treat him as an ordinary person, but after being flattered for a long time, once he gets angry, he does not want to treat himself as an ordinary person. In short, it is a very contradictory feeling.
However, this contradiction actually enriched his life. The guard also reminded him, "Chief, you are now able to fight with others. The recuperation effect is very good."
"It's under control for the time being. It's cloudy and rainy, but I still have a headache," Mr. Zhao sighed.
It was said to rain, and it rained the next day. It was still a continuous autumn rain. The weather forecast said that it would rain for at least three days. The old leader was saying that his life was going to be difficult. The strange thing was that he had a headache...
Just a little bit.
This is really miraculous. Mr. Zhao felt strange and wanted to find out the truth. He also walked on the mountain road in the rain. At this time, he could actually walk on his own with a cane. However, the road was slippery due to rain, and the guard still stayed close to him.
Protect.
While walking in the rain, he actually saw a group of foreigners wearing turbans. They had been in contact with each other in the past few days, and they all knew that the other party had security personnel, but they did not communicate with each other - everyone had their own pride.
And they look down on each other.
"It seems like this place is really interesting," Mr. Zhao said on a whim, "Let's go to Beichong District for a tour."
Commander Zhao and Political Commissar Lu have returned, but they left behind three military vehicles, an Audi A6 with a Yangzhou license plate, and four car soldiers. However, there really aren’t too many people around Mr. Zhao who can drive. Everyone just sits down.
I picked up an Audi A6 and a military-brand Pajero, and the two cars went straight to Beichong.
It was almost noon when the car arrived in the district. The two cars were driving slowly on the street. Suddenly, they found a crowd gathering in front of them. Mr. Zhao ordered, "Go down and see what's going on."
He went directly to the sanatorium from Yangzhou and did not stop in Beichong at all, so he was really not unfamiliar with this small county. From what he could see, the construction of this county... It was raining, so he could only
It can be seen that there are many construction sites.
But this autumn rain is quite cold, and there are actually crowds of people gathering. This phenomenon is not normal.
The person who went there to find out more quickly came back and reported, saying that the Beichong District Hospital was conducting physical examinations for special practitioners. If the physical examination failed, the police station would not issue a practicing certificate. Today was the last day, and there would be a strict investigation tomorrow.
"Special practitioners?" Mr. Zhao frowned. He had a guess, but he didn't want to believe it was a fact.
"It's Miss," the entourage had already made things clear.
There were not too many ladies checking today, and there was definitely room in the courtyard of the district hospital. Most of the people gathered at the door were bored Beichong people, standing there with umbrellas looking around, and making comments by the way.
So it is not difficult to understand the truth of the matter, just handing over a cigarette is enough.
"The prostitute has a certificate to work... Isn't Chen Taizhong just fooling around?" Mr. Zhao immediately became angry and said, "Go to the police station."
Two cars went to the police station, but they didn't break in directly. Instead, they sent a smart man to inquire about the situation. As a result, the branch misunderstood directly - you don't have a Beichong accent, and you came in to inquire so carefully... It's a chicken head, right?
?
Then the police told him that your good days are over. Today I will not touch you. I will see you tomorrow and arrest you directly.
This person felt that this was a great injustice, and when he came back to report, he would inevitably add fuel to the fire.
When Mr. Zhao heard this, he got angry and said, Chen Taizhong, Chen Taizhong, I think you are good in vain, do you dare to do such a thing? "Call Chen Taizhong and ask him to come see me!"
Chen Taizhong was having a meeting at the district government, talking about the upcoming bidding for urban construction and renovation. When he heard that Mr. Zhao had to report to the police station himself, he was stunned. When he found out again, it was because of the issue of issuing qualification certificates to special practitioners.
I expressed my impatience and told him that I was in a meeting and would go there after the meeting.
However, Secretary Chen did not deliberately ignore the other party. Half an hour later, he arrived at the door of the police station.
Mr. Zhao is quite interesting. He did not enter the police station, but just sat in the car, as if to emphasize his status as a passerby. However, after Zhu Fenqi and others learned the news, they ran over with an umbrella and reported their work to the chief.
The veteran lieutenant general didn't want to be watched, so he left only Director Zhu and Director Gao to understand the situation and let the others disperse. The police officers faithfully carried out the chief's instructions.
When Secretary Chen arrived, Mr. Zhao had already understood a lot of the situation. He snorted coldly, "It's okay in Beichong. The Communist Party will be legalized. The blood of so many Japanese martyrs has been shed in vain."
"This is not legalization," Chen Taizhong had already thought of his words on the way here. In view of Mr. Zhao's character, he answered directly, "It's just to strengthen supervision. From now on, we will conduct random inspections every week."
There are random inspections every week, but they are random inspections on a fixed date, just like that.
"You are indulging in the flesh-and-blood business and supporting it in disguise," Mr. Zhao didn't say much to him. He just sighed with regret, "Xiao Chen, this approach of yours really disappoints me."
"Is breast-feeding considered a flesh-and-blood business?" Chen Taizhong asked, his tone not very respectful.
"Forget it, but there is currently no relevant law, which I hate." At Mr. Zhao's age, there is nothing he can't say.
"Civil lawsuits can be filed," someone added after seeing the old leader being generalized.
"If you don't care about this or that, in the eyes of the common people, this means that only state officials are allowed to set fires and the common people are not allowed to light lamps," Chen Taizhong replied disapprovingly, "If you are an official and rich people do whatever they want, no one will care about them, so the common people should care?"
Lieutenant generals are at different levels, so they must know the facts well. What he said is from another perspective, "Our qualification certificates are not issued to just anyone. Through standardized management, we are essentially narrowing the scope."
"You are completely sophistry," Mr. Zhao became more and more angry, "Have you ever considered the feelings of those women who have made mistakes?"
"Voluntariness is the most basic principle for us to do this. Some people who want to save face are too embarrassed to do it in Beichong," Chen Taizhong replied confidently, "Through file management, we can effectively reduce the occurrence of crimes and public security cases."
"You have a point?" Mr. Zhao's nose was almost twisted with anger.
"What we are targeting is actually organized ****, not ****. One is illegal and the other is criminal," Chen Taizhong replied plausibly. "If you catch the illegal behavior, you will be released with a fine.
Then we continue to operate, and when we think about it, we will arrest and punish again... Is this the correct attitude?"
"The correct attitude is to completely ban it." Mr. Zhao's views are quite upright and are not affected by his sophistry at all.
"I don't have the ability to ban mistresses. It's unfair to low-end consumers," Chen Taizhong said back rudely, "Moreover, we don't pay attention to the criminal phenomenon of organized prostitution. Sooner or later, someone will advocate it and crack down on it."
Airplanes, chest thrusts...even wearing a condom are not considered sex. Then there will be more chaos, the law will look pale, and the good days of chicken heads will come."
"The good day of chicken heads has come, and the day of suffering for the majority of female compatriots has come, I think so!"
The conversation between Secretary Chen and Mr. Zhao ended unhappily. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)