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Chapter Fifty-One

He took over as deputy military deputy, but it was just a name for nothing. If he didn't take over, it would be impossible for the Mainland Affairs Council to arrange for someone to take over Xue Anyuan. In this way, the Mainland Affairs Council team would lose a military deputy. Politics is most about routine, and he will not wait until two years later.

In a major change of office, the Mainland Affairs Council will most likely follow Xiao Gui and Cao Sui, and arrange personnel according to the structure of the Mainland Affairs Council two years ago. By then, Xue Anyuan will serve as deputy military officer. There is no suspense. At the same time, a potential competitor will be eliminated invisibly.

Xue Xiang's layout is all about the long term, and he anticipates the enemy's plans at every turn, which is amazing.

After a heart-warming breakfast, Xue Anyuan stood up and said, "Go back to school now. I'll see you off on the way!"

Xue Xiang said, "Don't go back yet, I have an appointment with Comrade Guangzhen."

Xue Anyuan paused and said, "Forget about this, you and Comrade Guangzhen are very familiar with each other. You should be very close to him. He is a very capable comrade. Mr. Ji has praised his achievements in Mingzhu at team meetings several times.

"After that, he patted Xue Xiang on the shoulder and went out.

The time was about 8:30 in the morning. The other party was an elder and a superior leader. Xue Xiangyuan planned to go immediately and arrived early to show respect.

At this moment, he sat down and was lost in thought.

Not counting An Zaihai, there were six political vacancies this time, four were appointed early, Fei Lun accepted, and the remaining one, needless to say, was done by Xu Zi.

After the sudden change in Songzhuzhai, the situation suddenly changed and the waves started to rise again. Mr. An Zai Haishun Cheng'an's political situation was lacking. Xu Ziqian gave in and the next one was vacant as usual.

Originally, after returning home last night, Xue Xiang was guessing who among the experts would succeed, but he got a call from none other than Comrade Guangzhen.

Instantly, Xue Laosan suddenly understood. The last political situation, the famous flower has its owner.

Xue Xiangzi was happy to see Comrade Guangzhen rise to the top. After all, there had been friendly cooperation several times.

Last night, Comrade Guang Zhen made an appointment, and Xue Xiang accepted without hesitation.

But there is a mystery that he has never solved. This mystery is not only unsolvable at this moment, but also unsolved by him in previous lives. That is who made Bole.

Xue Xiang's level in his previous life was too low. And party history does not record the personal relationships among party leaders. Major secrets are revealed, and everyone disagrees.

This time, Xue Anyuan's casual words woke up Xue Xiang.

After clarifying this point, Xue Xiang was unwilling to go to this appointment. He knew very well why Comrade Guangzhen made an appointment with him.

He made up his mind. The face was sold, but the airs had to be kept. Even if Comrade Guangzhen lurked in the abyss, the Xue family now had this confidence.

At that moment, Xue Xiang rang the phone, and soon the call was connected. After saying a few words, the call was hung up.

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After hanging up the phone, Comrade Guangzhen stood in front of the window, looking far into the distance. The place he was standing on was the 16th floor of the Capital Hotel. He climbed up and looked far into the distance, and the view was excellent.

The weather today is not good. When I woke up early, there was no daylight. By now, the sky was getting darker and darker. Leading clouds were hanging low, and swallows were hanging low. The air was very moist. Standing in the house, I felt wet.

The whistling wind made the entire city dusty. Almost no pedestrians were walking in the street. They all held up whatever was convenient in their hands to cover the dust in the sky.

"Chief, isn't Comrade Xue Xiang coming? Do you want to arrange for other comrades? Today's schedule is a bit tight."

A young man with a handsome face walked up behind Comrade Guangzhen and whispered.

He was Comrade Guangzhen's secretary. Mingzhu followed him from the ministry, and was called Zhao Yingjun. He was thirty-one or twelve years old, and was the director of the General Division of the General Office of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee at that time. He was highly valued by Comrade Guangzhen.

Comrade Guangzhen waved his hand, "No, all interviews today are cancelled. Comrade Chaotian is here, call me."

The dark clouds outside the window are getting thicker and thicker, the sky seems to have been splashed with ink, and it is extremely gloomy. There are almost no pedestrians in the street and it is empty. It is rare for the bustling capital to show this sober side.

Comrade Guangzhen's mood was not high. Xue Xianglai called and said that there was an emergency at the Central School and he had to return immediately. He couldn't keep the appointment. He was very sorry.

How sharp was his mind? He knew that Xue Xiang was unwilling to come, so how could the Central School restrain Xue Xiang?

As for why Xue Xiang refused to come, he could roughly guess that it was just to express his dissatisfaction with the houses he visited recently.

"What a young man with character!"

At this thought, Comrade Guangzhen suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao, pick up Xue's office and ask Xue's political bureau if he has time in the evening. I'll go visit him."

Xue Xiang finally betrayed Comrade Guangzhen's face and told him that Xue Anyuan was free tonight.

The words are not complete, but the meaning is exhausted.

Xue Xiang expressed his position on behalf of the Xue family. Now the support that Comrade Guangzhen wants will be given by the Xue family.

This is Xue Xiang's brilliance. While giving you support, he also makes his own likes and dislikes clear, allowing you to move forward and retreat freely, and you can control it according to your heart.

Zhao Yingjun put down the phone and said, "I've contacted you. Xue Zhengju will be available after ten o'clock in the evening." As he spoke, he felt relieved.

The chief just had a phone call with the prince of the Xue family. He was not in a good mood, and his heart was raised. Now is a critical period for the chief. Without the support of the Xue family, the situation is likely to change. Who is Xue today?

The influence of the family is really huge.

There was a two-dong sound, and the door rang. When he opened the door, it was Jiang Chaotian standing there, holding an exquisite small red square box in his hand.

Comrade Guangzhen came forward, shook hands with Jiang Chaotian and said hello.

Jiang Chaotian picked up the square box and said, "I have heard from my father that the leader is a master of Shulin. Today I came here and took the liberty to ask for a calligraphy treasure from the leader. This square inkstone can be used to polish my pen."

Comrade Guangzhen smiled and said, "My two strokes of calligraphy are not on the stage. Comrade Geyang's calligraphy is famous within the party. Chaotian, please don't put a high hat on me."

Jiang Chaotian said, "You two are very talented, each with his own merits. I'm used to seeing my father's calligraphy. Rare things are valuable, so please give me your advice without hesitation."

"Okay! It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Comrade Guangzhen smiled happily.

Big leaders are human beings too, and they also have their own hobbies. Comrade Guangzhen has an elegant temperament and likes music and calligraphy the most. Jiang Chaotian has done his homework, and now he scratches the itch.

"Good inkstone, good inkstone, misty rain, high mountains and far rivers, the hand of a famous craftsman!"

Comrade Guangzhen, who was spreading rice paper, saw the inkstone opened by Jiang Chaotian and sighed in admiration.

This is an inkstone. It is indeed a famous inkstone. The price is not expensive nowadays. It is very dignified and elegant for high-level circles to give to relatives and friends.

"A sword is given to a hero, a good inkstone maker, I will grind the ink for the chief."

As Jiang Chaotian spoke, he picked up the shiny new ink with his own hands, poured water into the inkstone he brought, and ground it.

When the ink was cut open, Comrade Guangzhen had already brewed up a good mood. He held thick hair, covered with thick ink, and spread it freely on the white and wide rice paper, like a dragon or a snake.

Five minutes later, Comrade Guangzhen stopped writing. Jiang Chaotian was stunned for a long time, and suddenly clapped his hands, "The clouds are steaming, the clouds are shining, the phoenix is ​​shining, and the dragon is rising. I haven't seen such words for a long time. It's really hearty. An inkstone is exchanged for this set of calligraphy. I am

Big profit!"

What is written on the rice paper is the famous heroic poem by the great man. Many people in the officialdom love this poem in calligraphy. Jiang Chaotian has seen it many times. But this cursive script is the most majestic and majestic. It has the atmosphere of a great man. It is really

A rare masterpiece.

Jiang Chaotian said in his heart, "Looking at people by words, it seems that Comrade Guangzhen really has the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers and embrace the universe."

Comrade Guangzhen wiped his hands and said, "I have praised Chaotian, but I am still not good enough and I have imitated Dongshi. I have practiced this handwriting of a great man for a long time and spent countless efforts, but in the end I only got two or three."

Jiang Chaotian said, "The leader is too humble. It is easy to practice the penmanship of a great man, but it is difficult for a great man to have the courage of Xue. Being able to achieve this state is beyond the reach of most calligraphers. As far as I know, this authentic cursive calligraphy of the leader is

Hidden by Xue Xiang, the leader usually comes

The imitation should be a copy. It can help you understand the spirit of a leader and have an immersive effect. Do you think this is good? Xue Xiang and I have always had a good relationship. I will lend the original work to the leader for viewing.

day, it will be returned to him."

When he heard about the whereabouts of the original calligraphy, Comrade Guangzhen's blood boiled. He really loved calligraphy, and especially admired the leader's calligraphy. He regretted that the leader's calligraphy was precious and everyone who got it treasured it. Comrade Guangzhen loved it deeply and could not get it.

If Xue Xiang really has the authentic copy of this Que poem in his hand, it should be the most important treasure in the leader's handwriting. If you can understand it, you will be satisfied.

Comrade Guangzhen has cultivated his mind and nature for most of his life, and has almost reached the state where he is not obsessed with external objects. The moment Jiang Chaotian proposed to leave, his mind was shocked, he supported the table and said with a smile, "No need, a gentleman will not take away what others have."

If you love me, I won’t bother Comrade Xue Xiang.”

Jiang Chaotian was slightly startled and said, "The leader is brilliant and magnanimous, which is admirable." In his heart, he looked at Comrade Guangzhen favorably. This man can restrain his lust and be patient. He is really a man.

.

Originally, he was going to Xue Laosan to learn calligraphy from the inkstone. Before coming, he did his homework and knew Comrade Guangzhen's preferences. He thought that under such temptation, Comrade Guangzhen would not be able to resist.

, after all, it’s just for borrowing, not asking for it, it’s nothing.

Who knew that Comrade Guangzhen vetoed it casually?

Jiang Chaotian's attempt to drive a wedge between Xue Xiang and Comrade Guangzhen was not successful.

After talking about calligraphy, the two exchanged views on the domestic economy. They talked happily and had lunch together. Jiang Chaotian then left. Before leaving, Comrade Guangzhen gave him a wooden box. When he returned home, he opened it and found that

It is also an inkstone.

Looking at the square inkstone, Jiang Chaotian secretly thought, "Perseverance, savvy and open-minded, with the skill of a spring breeze, this person will become a great person."

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When Xue Xiangfang returned to the dormitory, trouble started.

Peng Chun took the lotus leaf pancake and rolled it up with the slices of Beijing roast duck he had brought back. He dipped it in the spicy sauce and stuffed it into his mouth until his mouth was full of oil. He took a piece of paper with his other hand and slapped it on the table, "

Uncle Xue, you have caused trouble again, go to the Academic Affairs Office to collect your punishment."

Xue Xiang picked it up and looked at it, but it was a summons notice from the Academic Affairs Office. He knew that he must have knocked down the guard and ran away yesterday.

He thought to himself, "Didn't I tell Minister Sui to take care of it? There's no reason why Minister Sui can't deal with such a trivial matter. I understand, it's that guy again. He's really a weirdo. Even with such a trivial matter, he has to deal with it."

Hold on tight and let go, I’m convinced!" (To be continued...)


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