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I still got up at 6:30 in the morning, did a few push-ups and sit-ups in the room, and then started to wash up. I kept thinking about two questions in my mind: was Wu Yong's car accident an accident, or was it someone's deliberate act?
There was that Zi Hongsheng, why did he die?
These two issues continued to bother Zhao Wen until he returned to the Gannan Provincial Party Committee.
Surprisingly, during these days of patrol, Zhao Wen received five letters, all from the capital.
In this day and age, communication methods are so advanced that apart from letters, which can be used for New Year cards and official correspondence, no one bothers to write letters.
However, this was the first time that Zhao Wen received a letter from someone else. He still read it with some curiosity. The mailing address was "not specified", but he opened the first letter and read it carefully.
He just glanced at it and put it in his office drawer.
These letters were all written by Ouyang Wenlin. The frequency of writing letters was one every week. The contents were very similar. They were nothing more than how much I liked Zhao Wen and how much I loved him. The language was romantic, gorgeous and empty, which made Zhao Wen feel happy.
It feels like watching children play in a kindergarten.
Being madly liked by a woman may be a good thing, but it may not be a good thing. Good luck and bad luck.
Although this metaphor is not appropriate, don’t mosquitoes also like to be in contact with people?
Zhao Wen quickly put Ouyang Wenlin's matter behind him, because at this time a person stood at the door of the office. Zhao Wen was a little surprised by the appearance of this person. He stood up hurriedly and said: "Provincial Governor
good."
Deng Zaitian, the governor of Gannan Province, is short and thin. If you don’t know him, you would think he is just a skinny old man, but this little old man contains huge energy.
When Zhao Wen came to work at Wei Hongqi's place, it was the first time for Deng Zaitian to come to Wei Hongqi's side. People who came to see Wei Hongqi naturally had to make appointments and arrangements in advance. It was Wei Hongqi's right to see or not see Wei Hongqi, but Deng Zaitian did not.
It’s not that you don’t need to make an appointment, it’s that you don’t need to, because this is a kind of special treatment brought by status and power. This kind of treatment only occurs to people of the same level, just like two high-ranking parents in a family.
Zhao Wen carefully studied Deng Zaitian's official career.
Deng Zaitian is a native of Gannan. He has worked his way up from the bottom to where he is today step by step. He has served as captain of the rural production team, accountant of the brigade, party representative of the people's commune, secretary, and township head.
, county magistrate, county party committee secretary, director of the revolutionary committee, mayor, regional researcher, director of the logistics department of the provincial general office, director, party secretary of a prefecture-level city (Linhe City), deputy governor, executive deputy governor
It can be said that Deng Zaitian's life is a history of official promotion and a guidebook for official promotion that can be used as a reference.
No one succeeds casually. The more powerful people are, the more bizarre things they go through. In front of veterans like them who have long understood the world, maintaining a true and natural attitude is the best way.
Otherwise, they will see through your hypocrisy and pretentiousness at a glance. Even with your eyes and a heavy or soft tone of voice, they can judge what you are thinking and what purpose you want to achieve.
In southern Gansu Province, there are many rumors about Deng Zaitian. The one that Zhao Wen remembers most profoundly and is most interested in is the story about Deng Zaitian learning to sing.
People of Deng Zaitian's age did not receive widespread cultural education, but Deng Zaitian liked learning since he was a child and longed to be educated. On the other hand, Deng Zaitian was extremely eager to get rid of his identity as a farmer. How could he be an illiterate person?
official?
Later, Deng Zaitian, who had just graduated from primary school, seized the first opportunity in his life. Once, a theater troupe from the county performed in their village. The teenage Deng Zaitian looked at the actors on the stage who were singing and chanting.
A sudden enlightenment came to my mind - these actors must be literate, otherwise how would I learn opera? Why not learn from them as my teachers?
So, Deng Zaitian found the leader of the troupe, and after some negotiations, he successfully joined the ranks of actors. Of course, Deng Zaitian's goal was not to become an epoch-making superstar. A year later, he returned with numbness after reciting the plays from dictation.
After arriving in the village, he became the captain of the production team with far more knowledge than ordinary people. Then, step by step, he rose up step by step, until he met his Bole, the first person in their county.
The county party secretary who likes to listen to operas...
Deng Zaitian had a smile on his face and a water cup in his hand, like a neighbor who just dropped by to chat. He looked at Zhao Wen and asked, "Xiao Zhao, you're back."
Zhao Wen walked over and said: "The provincial governor is back."
"Not a small gain, right?"
There is some ambiguity in this sentence. Deng Zaitian was asking what kind of gain was it, whether it was Wei Hongqi's gain or Zhao Wen's gain, and whether it was personal or official.
"I think walking around can increase people's knowledge. For me, I must face everything I encounter with a learning attitude."
Zhao Wen's answer was impeccable, and then he said a little cautiously: "Provincial Governor, wait a minute. I'll see if Secretary Wei has taken a nap."
Everyone in the Provincial Party Committee knew that Wei Hongqi had the habit of taking a nap. Besides, it was normal for him to take a rest after just returning from the grassroots level.
The reason why Zhao Wen said this is that I can't despise you as a provincial governor, but I can't let you directly enter Wei Hongqi's office and say that Wei Hongqi is sleeping. You can't directly enter his "home"
, that would not be good for Deng Zaitian.
Zhao Wen entered Wei Hongqi's office and opened the door casually, without closing it completely. This not only blocked Deng Zaitian's view of Wei Hongqi's room, but also gave Deng Zaitian a hint - I didn't close you
Locked out, I respect you.
Wei Hongqi is reviewing things in the house now. He has not been at home for more than 20 days. Although information is now developed, the provincial party committee will communicate everything to Wei Hongqi as soon as possible, but some things must be signed and reviewed with a pen.
It's not that convenient.
"Secretary, Governor Deng is here."
After hearing Zhao Wen's words, Wei Hongqi glanced at him, nodded and said, "Invite him in."
Zhao Wen went out and opened the door very roundly. He stood by the door and said to Deng Zaitian, "Provincial Governor, Secretary Wei, please come in."
When Deng Zaitian walked in, Wei Hongqi did not stand up to greet him. He just said: "The governor is here, sit down."
Deng Zaitian did not sit down, but looked at Wei Hongqi's office. Zhao Wen said: "Provincial Chief, let me refill your cup with some water."
After adding water to Deng Zaitian's cup, Zhao Wen prepared to go out. But Wei Hongqi said, Xiao Zhao, please sort out these documents and send them to the secretary-general later.
While Zhao Wen was sorting it out, he wondered, did Wei Hongqi not want to be alone with Deng Zaitian?
While working, he was guessing about Deng Zaitian's intention. At this time, Deng Zaitian said: "Linhe made a new plan for the reorganization of Tiannan Machinery Factory. I took a look at it, and this time it is quite detailed."
Wei Hongqi replied, that's fine. After all, this matter still needs the efforts of the people on the front line. We are just trying to grasp the direction. They know the actual situation better than we do.
After saying that, Wei Hongqi looked at Deng Zaitian and said, "Please sit down, I'll be there soon."
Deng Zaitian said with a smile: "No. I just stand and sit all day long, and my waist hurts a little."
Wei Hongqi said, Me too, but I still insist on exercising in the morning every day. Now that I don’t practice once a day, I feel really uncomfortable.
Deng Zaitian said: "Yes, life lies in movement. The old man said that if you don't rest, you won't work. I think this is an unbreakable truth."
Wei Hongqi said, well, yes.
The words of Deng Zaitian and Wei Hongqi are like boiled water. If you don't listen carefully, you won't understand anything.
Wei Hongqi said to Zhao Wen, give the governor a box of tea brought from the capital.
Zhao Wen went to the cabinet at the back and took out a small iron box of clothes moths. It looked very ordinary. Deng Zaitian took it and opened it. He nodded and said, "Well, it smells really good. Is this Eucommia tea? It's a good thing."
"Does Xiao Zhao know the function of Eucommia ulmoides?"
Zhao Wen sorted out the materials and answered Deng Zaitian with a smile: "Provincial Governor, I really don't know. It seems that Eucommia ulmoides is just a medicine, right?"
Deng Zaitian said: "Yes, it is a good medicine. It can treat high blood pressure and high blood lipids. It can also eliminate headaches, dizziness, tinnitus, palpitations, dizziness, inattention, memory loss, numbness of hands and feet, fatigue and weakness, etc."
Symptoms, I remember a poem, although it is not about Eucommia medicine, but it is related to a person named Eucommia. There are two lines in it: "I admire you for your green clouds, and your green hair is tied for preparation."
Zhao Wen smiled, and Deng Zaitian added: "The secretary drank the medicine as tea. No wonder he is so energetic. I have to learn."
Deng Zaitian didn't stay long and left after a while. Wei Hongqi sent him to the door. Zhao Wen opened the elevator door and waited for Deng Zaitian to go up before telling the governor to go slowly.
At this time, Zhao Wen received a call from Luo Bingxing. Zhao Wen looked at Wei Hongqi's door, then walked into the bathroom, and hummed softly after answering the call.
Luo Bingxing made a long story short: "The on-site investigation showed that Wu Yong did not die in an accident. Wu Yong was the only one in the car. However, according to the investigation, there was another person in the car at the time, possibly a woman."
Zhao Wen thought to himself that this Wu Yong was indeed entangled with women, and said: "Where? Is he the co-pilot or the main driver?"
"The location is the terminal of Chang'an Road. There is a forest there, which is relatively quiet. Wu Yong is the main driver. He is disheveled, his pants are unzipped, and there is secretion."
"Wu Yong was driving a Jeep. The car had been completely deformed. It had obviously suffered a severe external impact. The road surface in that area was very wide, so the possibility of a traffic accident was very small. Moreover, no traces of braking were found."
No traces of braking were found, which means that if a vehicle hit Wu Yong's jeep, it was intentional, otherwise there must be traces of tire friction on the road at the scene.
"What about the other thing?"
Luo Bingxing knew that Zhao Wen was talking about Zi Hongsheng, so he replied: "We are still investigating and there is no conclusion."
"I want to meet Secretary Wei and report to him personally about Qiannan's situation."
After listening to Luo Bingxing's words, Zhao Wen pondered for a moment and said, "I will report it later. You wait for the news."
Just after hanging up the phone, there was another call. I saw it was from Liao Geping.
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