The genius of the Jiang Dynasty is Yan Shifan from Jiang Geyang. He has many similarities with Yan Shifan in history. They both have poor health, are good at politics, and are good at planning. The biggest similarity is that they both have a high position.
The powerful father. In an instant, Jiang Chaotian saw the problem. When there was a problem, he naturally had to find a solution.
Jiang Chaotian changed his previous sternness, laughed, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the senior counselor from General An's office. I'm glad to meet you. This is the first time I've seen such a young and handsome senior counselor. We brothers have to
You should be very close and close, how can you lose your harmony over a misunderstanding?" After flattering him, he turned to Qiu Zhiguo and said: "
Commander Qiu, Commander Xue and I want to exchange views. Can you please take everyone to the next door to have a rest?" Jiang Chaotian was so excited that Qiu Zhiguo's eyelids twitched, and he realized that the other party was calling him a sarcastic name.
The number was dissatisfied, so he immediately changed his title, and even the tone of his request for services was changed to a tone of discussion.
Qiu Zhiguo had never enjoyed Young Master Guo Jiang talking to him so kindly, and he was about to agree in excitement. Suddenly he thought, the real master was sitting on the sofa, how could he allow himself to take advantage of it? Fortunately, he did not agree rashly,
Otherwise, Wan Jiangda will be offended
Young Master, if you offend the leader of Committee J again, you may have no chance of survival. Qiu Zhiguo did not say anything, and glanced at Xue Xiang carefully, intending to inquire. Xue Xiang nodded slightly. Qiu Zhiguo breathed a sigh of relief, led everyone, and set up
Si Yong dragged Wen Hong on the ground and left the office.
The reason why Xue Xiang agreed to Jiang Chaotian's private conversation was to clarify his bargaining chip. Xue Xiang, who studied the official and unofficial history of the party, certainly understood that the biggest threat to the faction he represented at this time came from where, not the deputy governor.
Jiang Chaotian locked the door, sat on the sofa opposite Xue Xiang, looked at Xue Xiang playfully and said: "Open the skylight and speak frankly. I don't believe that those old men will pay attention to this nonsense. I would rather believe that this is your overflowing sense of justice."
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Behavior. Say, what does General An mean?" He got the first half of the sentence right, but the second half of the sentence was wrong. This is not the intention of Mr. An to release a zz signal to Jiang Geyang. It is completely a dispute between Xue Xiang's will and public revenge.
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Xue Xiangzi didn't know how to explain, so he smiled and said: "What the hell? Young Master Jiang is really loud. The old man's instructions are very simple. First, you must try your best to make up for the sins you have done. In terms of money and work, you must give
To compensate the families of the victims, the most important thing is to kneel down and apologize to the young female victims; secondly, the scum in the army must
Must be cleared, Wen Hong and Si Yong must be tried." Xue Xiang deliberately called General An an old man, intending to show that his relationship with him was unusual. In fact, there was no need for Xue Xiang to be so superfluous. Such a young An served as a special counselor.
How could an ordinary person be qualified for this job, and he came in General An's car?
Xue Xiang is by no means a Lei Feng with an overflowing sense of justice, who only wants to do good deeds. He just still has the simplest moral values of right and wrong and a complex of punishing evil and promoting good. Although he knows that now is not the time to move Jiang Chaotian, and he also has
It is impossible to bring Jiang Chaotian to justice, and he can only seek some justice for the injured young women within his own ability.
When Jiang Chaotian heard this, his two slender eyebrows knitted together, and he glared at Xue Xiang with sharp eyes: "Is this what Old Man An really means? Everything else is easy to say. Let me kneel down and apologize to those broken shoes. It's a shame he thought of it. Old feudal."
Xue Xiang punched the coffee table hard and stared at Jiang Chaotian coldly: "What did you say? Say it again?" The huge fist immediately smashed the ten-centimetre-thick glass coffee table into pieces, and the flying debris cut into pieces.
Jiang Chaotian's left cheek immediately started bleeding.
Jiang Chaotian stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood that flowed to the corner of his mouth, and smacked it in his mouth with great taste: "They say blood is salty, but how come my blood is sweet? It's really strange"...
"Don't play unconventional with me. I'll be responsible for passing on the old general's words. It's up to you whether you follow it or not. I believe you are a smart man. Some people will be very excited if you hand over those case records." Xue Xiang didn't bother to look at him.
He looked like he was smoking with his legs crossed.
"Non-mainstream? Fresh but very accurate. However, non-mainstream is still a bit wasteful in describing me. I can never be high-profile. I have always said bad things and done bad things. People respect me as much as I respect others.
"Jiang Chaotian took out a handkerchief with his left hand to wipe the blood on his face, and touched Xue Xiang's cigarette case with his right hand.
"Threatening me? The thing I'm not afraid of the most is threats." Xue Xiang pressed the cigarette case and let him touch it empty.
Jiang Chaotian smiled and took out an aluminum cigarette case with a white hard shell and a golden dragon painted on it from his pocket. He opened the cigarette case and took out a cigar with a brown and black body, a thick shape and the same thickness at both ends.
, lit it with a match, and took a nice puff.
Xue Xiang couldn't take his eyes away from staring at the cigar. As an old smoker and a bench of the old Party History Office, how could he not recognize this famous cigarette in front of him. This cigar is named Shuzhong Cigar, also known as "132"
Cigars. Shifang cigars are produced in Sichuan Province and were originally produced in Sichuan Province.
Produced by the Central Cigar Factory, Marshal Beard accidentally showed off this cigar in front of the leader. The leader took one and lit one and fell in love with its cool and mellow taste. Later, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China transferred master craftsmen from Sichuan Province to the capital to establish
A special cigar production team, that is
It is the "132" group, which produces special cigars exclusively for central leaders. As the name suggests, the "132 Group" produces two types of cigars, No. 13 and No. 2, No. 2 is exclusively for leaders, and No. 13 is supplied to central leaders. No. 2 cigars and
No. 13 cigars the largest
The difference is that the two ends are about the same thickness. It is said that the great leader always smoked when he lit a cigarette. Sometimes it was inconvenient to put the thick end in his mouth, so the No. 2 cigar was born. The one Jiang Chaotian was holding at this time
It’s the famous No. 2 Shifang cigar.
"No. 2, if you haven't smoked No. 13 before, you must have smoked No. 13 at General An's place. Have you heard that No. 2 and No. 13 are the same except for their appearance? That's just to fool you. I know how the tobacco leaves of No. 2 are grown.
Did it come out of pig manure?
Sesame paste, sesame oil and other very nutritious things are made by pouring water. Only one acre of special soil and sand field among the two hundred acres of sandy fields along the river in Sichuan can produce this kind of tobacco leaves, and the annual output is only thirty kilograms..." Jiang Chaotian saw the other party's
As expected, the attention was drawn to myself
Attracted by the cigars, he went on and on about how rare these cigars were. He was very smart and knew how to adjust the atmosphere and divert attention. He was a special ginseng, and seeing his proficiency in smoking, he was very smart.
Knowing that you are an old smoker, there is no reason why you cannot recognize this cigar, and there is no reason why you should not be interested in this cigar. Identifying the enemy's weaknesses is the key to victory. Similarly, identifying the opponent's excitement points is the key to victory.
It is the key to cooperation and negotiation.
Xue Xiang was not only interested in the cigars in his hand, but also eager to get some. This cigar was so rare. Xue Xiang threw the jade in his hand into the pile of glass, stamped it out, and grabbed it with his hands.
He opened the cigarette case in his hand, took out the last one and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and a cool and mellow smell rushed from his nose to his heart, and his whole body seemed to fall into the clouds, floating in the air.
, Tao Taoran.
This smoke can only be found in the sky, how many times can you smell it in the human world?
Xue Xiang opened his eyes and smiled: "You succeeded. I won't ask you where you got it. It's not a legitimate channel anyway. Tell me, how many more do you have?"
Jiang Chaotian laughed loudly: "Human, after all, he is the one who owns it. A pack of cigarettes guarantees Si Yong's military status."
Xue Xiang glanced at him contemptuously and said coldly: "Is kneeling down more important than Si Yong? Wutiao, I don't have to kneel down to apologize. Si Yong's matter is not negotiable." Although Xue Xiang loves Ji Ji cigarettes, he can't.
It is absolutely impossible for him to give up punishing Si Yong. In his heart, brother is a hundred times more valuable than his truest love, cigarettes...
Jiang Chao's eyes were about to burst, and he stared at Xue Xiang fiercely and said: "I think you are crazy, Wutiao? Do you know that from the end of 1971 to now, only thirty cigarettes are produced every year, and the elderly can't smoke them all. If you don't
If you give it away, it will be destroyed. Where can I find five for you?"
How could Xue Xiang not know that he was bluffing people and destroying them? To put it nicely, it’s not like the No. 2 cigars have never been auctioned in later generations. Hongci also said that except for those sent to the central government, all were destroyed locally, and weren’t they hidden in private in the end?
A lot? Xue Xiang squinted his eyes and said: "I don't
I'm bargaining with you. I'll give you five pieces of No. 2 for a flat price. I'll help you destroy your criminal record. Si Yong will lose one of his fingers. He can keep his military status, but he must be detained for one year. In addition, you can kneel down and apologize. I'll intercede with the old man.
.Don’t give me nonsense, just one sentence, will it work or not?”
Jiang Chaotian didn't answer immediately. He tapped his thigh with his index finger, as if thinking. What he cared about most was the case record, not Si Yong. As for kneeling down and the case record, there was a one-and-two relationship. If he hadn't caught the case record,
, the devil is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, let alone ask him to kneel down. It’s not that he didn’t think about destroying the case file immediately, but for
Fang has noticed it and will not allow himself to complete it secretly. If there is another disturbance in this matter, it will definitely cause a storm in the city. Alas, most of the No. 2 secretly bought from the "132" group at a sky-high price has to be paid for.
Take advantage of this bastard who took advantage of the situation. Jiang Chaotian nodded helplessly and weakly said "deal".
Xue Xiang was overjoyed, but kept his expression. To be honest, the weight of this out-of-print cigar in his heart was much more valuable than Su Shi's calligraphy and paintings or the porcelain from Chai Kiln. Xue Xiang pointed to the desk phone not far away and signaled to him
Call now to pick up your order.
Jiang Chaotian was unlucky to meet such a guy who couldn't wait a night for benefits. He tried to delay the search for some No. 13 tobacco leaves and it was too late. He had no choice but to walk to the table and make a phone call.
Xue Xiang opened the door of the office and asked Qiu Zhiguo to call the guard on duty. After a while, someone would deliver something. After that, he closed the door again and said to the dejected Jiang Chaotian: "How did you get those cigarettes? Waste
It took a lot of effort. I really admire you, you are so courageous, this is a beheading business."
Jiang Chaotian sneered and said: "I thought you were some kind of person. You are rare and strange. Do you think this is a big secret? Except for the old man who doesn't know, who doesn't have a clear mind? However, the tobacco leaves of this cigarette are really rare, and the outside world
It’s just hard to see.”
Xue Xiang really didn't know the reason. He just said that the two cigars were just different in appearance. The two didn't wait long. Fifteen minutes later, Qiu Zhiguo led a tall middle-aged man wearing a shirt and trousers.
Someone knocked on the office door.
The middle-aged man was carrying a large dark suitcase. He bowed his head to say hello when he saw Jiang Chaotian, who had a gloomy look on his face, and handed the box over. Jiang Chaotian did not take it, but pointed at Xue Xiang and said, "It's for this uncle."
A flash of surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he handed the iron box over respectfully. Xue Xiang took the iron box and held it in his hand. It felt a little heavy. When he was about to open it, he found that the unsealing buckle of the box was actually installed.
It's a combination lock. The combination locks of this era are high-end and rare goods, and they are all foreign products. They are mostly used to set up safes, and mobile combination boxes are very rare. This shows how much Jiang Chaotian treasures this in his heart.
Several cigars.
Xue Xiang tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Chaotian. Jiang Taishao, who looked as if his parents were dead, weakly spit out the password.
With a "ding", the combination lock popped open, and six cigarettes lay neatly inside. There were no words on the cigarettes, only a golden dragon was painted on it circling over the Great Wall, which was smaller than the aluminum of a single box of cigarettes.
There is an additional Great Wall on the box.
Xue Xiang picked up one and was about to throw it back to Jiang Chaotian, but Mr. Jiang waved his hand to indicate that it was no longer needed. We don’t do things in such a strict way. The big deal is, we will find a way to get more next year to make up for it. If he knew that with greatness
The leader passed away more than a month later, and the "132 Group" was disbanded at the end of the year. There is no No. 2 cigar in the world anymore, and I have to regret it.
Xue Xiang was greatly surprised. This boy's behavior was quite in line with his taste. He was bold and generous. Xue Xiang put the cigarette back, locked it, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation. Jiang Chaotian took a big step and walked out.
Walking all the way to the office, leaving this unlucky, unfortunate and sad place.