As long as an accident occurs to the living bandit, it will be his turn to make a brilliant appearance.
As the Lord of Dejiang, by then, the living bandits will be meat on his sticky board, and he can cut them how he wants!
Zhou Daoqian even made up his mind that if there was really a big trouble, he would have to completely wipe out the living bandits even if he tried to be implicated and had some connections.
Unknowingly, Xue Laosan's intimidation in Zhou Daoqian's heart was no less than that of Kong Fangao, and even Zhou Daoqian himself did not notice it.
However, after Zhou Daoqian's instructions, Gu Ximing fell into a deep state of astonishment. After hearing Zhou Daoqian's instructions, there was still no movement for a long time.
Zhou Daoqian knew this well, glanced at him, and asked with a smile, "What, is there a problem?"
After holding back his thoughts for a long time, he really wanted to have a good chat with this confidant, so as to relieve his worries, and to teach his future general how to be an official, so as to avoid being released in the future and unable to hold up the situation.
"No, no..."
Gu Ximing smiled quickly and hurried towards the telephone table by the window sill.
Zhou Daoqian didn't expect that his eyes would be cast on the blind man, so he smiled bitterly in his heart and didn't speak again.
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It rained like a waterfall last night, but fortunately it stopped at midnight. Early in the morning, the golden sun came out, making the mountains and rivers drunk and thousands of miles red.
After several hours of heavy rain, the green gauze barrier covering Baofeng was naturally washed away.
Because the family area of Dejiang Prefectural Committee has excellent greening, the rainwater above Shouxi River is also the most silted.
The thin golden sun shines from the top of the elm trees, and actually builds a rainbow bridge on both sides of the gurgling Shouxi River.
It is not uncommon to see a rainbow after the rain, but it has been almost a night since the rain. It is naturally rare to see this rainbow bridge with seven colors flowing under the bright blue sky.
So, early in the morning, in the family area of the prefectural committee, the old people who love to do morning exercise, carrying their schoolbags, and children carrying breakfast, all stopped in front of the stream. They walked towards the Hongqiao, chattering, and it was very lively.
It was rare that there were no trivial matters piling up in my mind, and all the obstacles were eliminated. In addition, in the evening, I had a phone call with Su Meiren, Xiao Nizi, and the little one. Teacher Xue felt so relaxed physically and mentally that he had a good sleep last night. When I woke up in the morning, I was in a very good mood.
good.
At this time, seeing this magnificent and fantastic rainbow, Xue Laosan was even more happy, whistling in his mouth, and stopped to watch it from a distance.
After waiting for three to five minutes, the Five Zang Temple rebelled first. Xue Laosan discovered that since yesterday's Hundred Miles of Divine Walking, his stomach was extremely hungry, so he had no choice but to hurried towards the courtyard cafeteria.
"Hello, Commissioner Xue!"
"Good morning, Commissioner Xue!"
"Hello, Chief!"
"Good morning, Chief!"
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When Xue Laosanfang entered the courtyard of the prefectural committee, he was greeted by a wave of people saying hello. Even Lao Qin, the sweeper, also said hello to him.
And Xue Laosan also heard the mystery in this greeting. There were more calls for chiefs and fewer calls for commissioners. As for the occasional "Assistant Xue" that he heard from occasionally, he completely disappeared.
Later, there were so many greetings that Xue Xiang could not handle them. It was not until a sparse "Hello, Secretary Zuo" came from behind that Xue Laosan was able to escape.
However, when he was escaping, he clearly caught a cold snort that was neither serious nor serious. Xue Laosan knew that he had offended someone again for no reason.
There is no choice, officialdom is like this, there are too many stories similar to "I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of it".
For now, he, Xue Laosan, had never wanted to be in the limelight, but his greetings to him overshadowed the deputy secretary of Zuo Jiaozuo, whose political status was far above him.
This was a slap in the face to Secretary Zuo. Secretary Zuo was not very generous and felt unhappy, which was understandable.
Fortunately, now he, Xue, is not bitten by lice and has no worries about debts.
Besides, this Secretary Zuo was originally Kong Fangao’s biggest supporter. Even if Xue Xue put a smile on his face, he would never get a good look from him.
Therefore, unintentionally offending Zuo Jiao did not affect Chief Xue Da's good mood.
The little tune in this guy's mouth stopped, but the little tune in his heart started to hum. The feeling of being admired by others was really damn good.
Unexpectedly, the little tune in Xue Laosan's heart suddenly stopped before he even hummed a few words.
It turned out that when he stepped into the cafeteria hall, he was immediately greeted by a wave of greetings. The place was densely populated, and he was indoors. The sound waves were superimposed, and the greetings were like a sea of waves.
After a while, without hearing the greetings, someone actually clapped, leading to a round of applause.
Amid the waves of applause, those pairs of eyes looked towards Xue Laosan, shiny, like a hungry big bad wolf aiming at the little white rabbit.
Xue Laosan was really moved. He blinked his eyes and said hello to everyone. He originally wanted to wave, but he was afraid that waving would appear arrogant, so he simply gave a slightly more humble salute.
Unexpectedly, the applause from below actually got even louder.
Indeed, if the eyes of the people are sharp, then the eyes of this group of elites who stand out from the masses and become cadres are even more clear.
In the short few months since the bandits arrived in Dejiang, what they have done and how many people they have offended are not of concern to these people.
What they care about is that in this matter of attracting investment, the living bandits, with a weak brigade, almost riding alone, lured millions of dollars from thousands of troops to Dejiang, and rushed to Dejiang.
For this, he should be applauded.
What's more, the living bandits were picked by the two bosses Zhou and Kong. After picking the peaches, they traveled hundreds of miles, under tremendous pressure, completed the impossible task, and choked the fate of Dejiang.
Resurrection from the dead.
If this incident were filmed and filmed, Xue Laosan would definitely be the tough guy protagonist that would make people's blood boil.
The most exciting thing is that this tough guy protagonist announced his heroic deeds to the five million people of Dejiang through the screen under the gaze of everyone.
As for the cordial handshake between the prime minister and the provincial governor, it constituted a new and legendary point of enjoyment.
Now, when the hero returns, shouldn't he enjoy the warmest applause?
At this moment, who cares whether you are from Secretary Zhou and he is Commissioner Kong’s soldier. At this moment, they all have only one identity, that is, they are from Dejiang.
They will applaud anyone who has made contributions to Dejiang!
Xue Laosan didn't like to be in the limelight, so he couldn't bear to be surrounded by people like this. He bowed slightly to everyone and strode towards the small restaurant.
"Five pounds of steamed buns, one pound of soy milk!"
While talking, Xue Laosan leaned against the counter and took out a stack of bills and a five-yuan RMB.
Unexpectedly, Lao Li, the cashier on the opposite side, did not accept the money. He smiled and took out a big red food box and shouted, "Lao Yang, Lao Ke, and Commissioner Xue are here." After a while, two more people came out of the kitchen with their hands.
He is tall, tall, and middle-aged, and almost all chefs have this figure.
Lao Li gently patted the big red food box that slipped onto the desk and said with a smile: "Commissioner Xue, take the money back. The three of us are paying for this meal. Even if it's a good meal, the three of us can't afford it, so we didn't do anything else."
Yes, I know you like to eat meat buns, but fortunately the three of us have practiced this skill, so we made a few buns."
"Two kilograms of exquisite fresh garlic meat Goubuli, two kilograms of crab roe buns, two kilograms of soup-filled mutton buns, and a bucket of soy milk are all stored in it. I made the garlic buns, and Lao Yang made the crab roe buns.
Lao Ke was the one who made the soup and mutton buns, so I took a trick and made two cages using materials from the canteen; Lao Yang and Lao Ke had to put in a lot of effort."
"Lao Yang went to Yunjin Lake overnight, going back and forth for hundreds of miles. At this time of year, only the female crabs there were still available. For Lao Ke to make these two cage-filled soup dumplings, this pot of broth was enough.
I stayed up all night; the three of me wanted to express my gratitude to Commissioner Xue for no other reason!"
With that said, Lao Li pushed the big red wooden box in front of Xue Xiang.
Xue Laosan looked at the three people with happy faces. His mouth felt dry and his eyes suddenly became wet. He grabbed the money and tickets listed on the table, picked up the food box, and turned around without saying a word.
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However, when Xue Laosan stepped into the small restaurant, Kong Fangao's special car stopped in front of the canteen.
Hearing the crackling applause inside, Kong Fangao was surprised and said, "Xiao Zuo, go and see what is going on inside?"
A skinny young man with slicked back hair agreed and jumped out of the car. From a distance, he could be heard shouting, "Make way, make way, don't you see the commissioner is coming?" This frightened the pedestrians who had originally given way to him to dodge.
Even further.
Kong Fangao was in the car, and when he saw the movement on his side, his plump cheeks slumped.
To elaborate, this "Xiao Zuo" was none other than Zuo Qing, the cousin of Zuo Jiao, deputy secretary of the prefectural committee.
On that day, an hour before the joint meeting of the party and government, Zuo Jiao found Kong Fangao and infiltrated the hope that Zuo Qing would replace Song Kun, who had been promoted, and become his secretary.
There was no choice but to take care of the mood of Zuo Jiao, the most important ally of the prefectural committee, Kong Fangao had no choice but to agree.
Now, Song Kun has really become the Secretary-General of the Administrative Office, and Commissioner Kong is true to his word, so Zuo Qing naturally becomes his secretary.
But Kong Fangao never expected that this Young Master Zuo would be so weird!
Ordinarily, this guy has been working in the local committee office for a few years and should know some priorities and eyebrows.
Who would have known that this guy's temperament is so deep-rooted!
On the first day, Kong Fangao discovered that there was something wrong with this guy. Apart from being a little diligent in his hands and feet, he had almost no merit.
The secretary must be very good at writing documents, not to mention that he doesn't have a good eye for it. He clearly had something important to do with someone and was having a deep conversation with someone. He winked at the guy, but the guy just stood aside and didn't move.
Son, I have to tactfully chase him away, causing him to lose face in front of others.
If that's all, then that's it, but this Zuo Yanei loves to show off his head. Not counting the scene in front of him, Kong has already seen this Zuo Yanei show off his authority twice by charging into the head of the agency.
Just look at the majesty. Instead of being a secretary, he is clearly the governor. He can even be compared to Kong.
"Just be patient for a while. When the time comes, find a good position and get rid of this guy as soon as possible. How can I, Mr. Kong, be able to handle this guy?"
Looking at the thin bamboo pole flying and domineering in the distance, like a thin bamboo pole swaying in the wind, Kong Fangao thought secretly. (To be continued...)