Under the intervention of Chen Xiao and others, the people from the urban management brigade left in despair. However, Chen Xiao knew that the people from the urban management brigade would never give up easily. Therefore, they had to find a way. Mr. Jiang looked apologetically.
He looked at Chen Xiao and said, "Chen Xiao, I've gotten you into trouble too!"
"It doesn't matter!" Chen Xiao waved his hand and said, "But I'm afraid that they will demolish this monument!"
"They can make people watch at all times, and so can we!" Mr. Jiang gritted his teeth and said: "The villagers of Hero Village form a guard brigade, which is responsible for guarding here every day, and then takes turns to guard. Anyway, the village is very close to here, so there is no need
Worried about eating!”
"That's true!" Chen Xiao nodded.
"Old man, I want to be the captain!" Gou Wa immediately raised his hand. Mr. Jiang touched Gou Wa's head and said: "Okay, from now on you organize the teenage children in the village to form a hero monument guarding brigade. You will be the captain.
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"Great, great!" When Gouwa heard this, he was overjoyed and ran towards the Hero Village, probably to tell his friends the good news.
Chen Xiao looked at Mr. Jiang and said, "Are you going to give this task to a twelve-year-old child?"
"That's right!" Mr. Jiang nodded and said, "They can numb the other party's sight better than us. As long as the other party takes action, they can notify us as soon as possible!"
Chen Xiao thought about it and realized that what the old man said made sense.
The news of the urban management brigade's defeat in Luodingzhai made Ma Chengcai a little annoyed. It was so embarrassing that he couldn't even get a single monument. Ma Chengcai immediately convened an emergency meeting, at which a center and two basic points were confirmed.
The so-called center is to focus on this investment promotion plan. The two basic points are that we must ensure the safety of the investment environment; we must tame some stubborn elements.
Secretary Ma's meeting was basically aimed at the group of villagers in Luoding Village.
"Secretary Ma, just give the instructions directly!" the director of the Urban Management Bureau said immediately.
"I don't have any instructions, but I have a request!" Secretary Ma looked at everyone seriously and said: "This investment promotion plan is related to the economic development of our Dazhou City. Ten billion yen is just a foreplay.
After that is done, the next step is to establish the central business district of Dazhou City. Therefore, we must not let anyone or anything block our plan to move forward. We hope that all departments will cooperate well!"
"Yes!" The top leaders of each department nodded.
"This monument in Luoding Village is the biggest difficulty in front of us!" Secretary Ma glanced at everyone and said: "So, no matter what method you use, you must move this monument. Move it to Miyamoto Kyotai."
until!"
"Yes!" Everyone nodded again.
Subsequently, various departments began to take action. First, the leaders of each department asked Jiang Wenqiang, the director of the Education Bureau, for an interview. Jiang Wenqiang was recently tortured by his father. What kind of patriotism is there? How much is patriotism worth these days?
It can't be eaten, and it can't be sold. Now it has made its official career bumpy, and it has almost become the focus of public opinion.
"Secretary Ma, don't worry, I will definitely persuade my father to move this monument!" Jiang Wenqiang assured Ma Chengcai over and over again that he would let his father move the monument to the revolutionary martyrs.
"That's good!" Ma Chengcai hung up the phone angrily.
The phone was just hung up, and the head of the Organization Department came calling again. Jiang Wenqiang could only deal with it carefully. These days, when the Organization Department talks to someone, it is always very good. The conversation in the Organization Department actually coincided with Ma Chengcai's phone call.
They all asked Jiang Wenqiang to persuade his father, Mr. Jiang. But after Jiang Wenqiang's repeated assurances, the people from the Organization Department left.
What made Jiang Wenqiang burst into tears was that Jia Yiming and other deputy secretaries also visited him one after another, and the content of their persuasion was the same.
After everyone left, Jiang Wenqiang immediately became angry. He drove alone and rushed to Luoding Village alone. Then he said angrily: "Old man, do you want to move this monument or not!"
"Wen Qiang, why are you here?" Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Wenqiang in surprise.
"Dad, let me ask you, should this monument be moved or not?" Jiang Wenqiang knelt directly in front of the old man, not caring about the muddy yellow mud on the ground. The old man Jiang frowned and said: "What? You
Are you also here to persuade me to move the monument?"
"That's right!" Jiang Wenqiang nodded and said: "This monument makes my life uneasy. If you don't move, I...I..."
"What do you think?" Mr. Jiang looked majestic and heroic, as if he was a hero who was not afraid of life and death.
"I'll jump down from here!" Jiang Wenqiang pointed to a cliff not far away.
"Okay, then you can jump!" Mr. Jiang had a very stubborn temper. He smiled coldly and said: "My Jiang family is a family that is loyal to the emperor and serves the country. If you are a traitor who insults the revolutionary martyrs and praises the Japanese soldiers, you will die."
That’s it!”
"Old man, you are forcing me!" Jiang Wenqiang gritted his teeth and walked to the cliff. The villagers of Hero Village stood behind and watched, and everyone's eyes showed solemnity. They did not want to cause trouble.
So stiff, after all, Jiang Wenqiang once gave a lot of help to the Hero Village, building schools, allocating education funds... which one is not a real good thing? And Mr. Jiang's contributions to the Hero Village are even more countless.
Therefore, the villagers in Hero Village really don’t want the Jiang family to fall out.
"Village Chief, I think we should move this monument!"
"Yes, if Director Jiang really jumps, Mr. Jiang will be in great pain!"
The villagers began to murmur privately and began to persuade the village chief, who also began to hesitate. After all, the monument is just a monument, but if a monument costs a family a heavy price, it is not worth it.
The village elder was wearing dark blue clothes and a scarf on his head. He said, "Wen Qiang, I promised you on behalf of your father that we can move this monument. OK?"
"Really?" Jiang Wenqiang was stunned.
"Of course it's true!" The village chief nodded.
"No, you can never agree to him!" Mr. Jiang is very paranoid. In this matter, he will never allow anyone to mess around, not even his own son. The village chief looked at Mr. Jiang solemnly and said:
"Old Jiang, forget it. You and Wen Qiang have done a lot for our Hero Village. We can't make good people sad or shed tears. What's more, the revolutionary martyrs will always be in our hearts, not just in form.
. Even if this monument is moved or even destroyed, it will not affect our memory of our revolutionary predecessors!"
The village chief's words silenced Mr. Jiang, and a look of relief appeared on Jiang Wenqiang's face.
"Old Jiang, Wen Qiang has made so many contributions to our hero village and done so many good things. He is definitely a good official." The village chief looked at Mr. Jiang and said: "How can we let him be like this?
Have you lost your official hat? Can you bear to watch an official who has worked hard for the country and the people leave like this?"
"Alas..." Mr. Jiang sighed and said, "That's all."
After Jiang Wenqiang threatened his life and with the collective persuasion of the village chief and villagers, Mr. Jiang finally gave up and agreed to move the monument 100 meters away to the entrance of Hero Village. In this way, there was completely no gap between the two monuments.
Without being able to see each other, the islanders naturally have nothing to say. However, all of this was funded by the Dazhou City Government.
When Chen Xiao learned the news, he just said: "I support whatever decision Mr. Jiang makes!"
However, because of this incident, Mr. Jiang fell ill. It is said that on the night when the monument was moved, he locked himself in the room without sleeping all night, but kept smoking, no matter what Jiang Wenqiang and Mr. Jiang's grandson did.
Even if I knocked on the door, no answer was given. The next day, I was sent to the hospital because I had a cold, and my condition never improved.
At school, Mr. Jiang did not come to class again.
"I heard that Mr. Jiang is ill. Is this true?" Zhang Yi came over.
"I don't know either!" Han Feng was playing with a fighter model in his hand. He glanced at Zhang Yi and said: "It's better to be sick, so as not to keep him chattering like an old woman. I'm almost bored to death by him.
, I haven’t done a lot of English homework!”
At this time, a female teacher from English Class 2 walked into the classroom, looked at the noisy class, and said: "Teacher Jiang is hospitalized because of illness, so from today on, I will officially take over his work until Teacher Jiang recovers and is discharged.
Okay, let’s start our lesson today!”
"Fuck, are you really sick?" Zhang Yi was stunned.
"Crow's Mouth!" Chen Xiao glared at him and said, "Go and see him after school!"
After school in the afternoon, Chen Xiao drove Zhang Yi and Han Feng to the hospital. Mr. Jiang's ward was easy to find. After all, he was the father of the director of the Education Bureau. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, the principals of major schools and the cars of various departments of the Education Bureau arrived.
They all parked at the door of the hospital, and many people even lingered at the door of the ward, because there was really no room for more people in the ward. They were crowded with more than 20 people. These people were the heads of major departments of the Education Bureau, as well as major key middle schools and
There were the president of the university and some teachers outside. The ones that caught Chen Xiao's attention the most were a few farmers wearing straw sandals and carrying pheasants in their hands.
At first glance, they appear to be farmers, but in fact, they are principals in mountainous areas. There is no way, what matters these days is human relationships and relationships. The director of the Education Bureau’s father is sick. If you don’t come and take a look, I guess next year your school will
Don’t even think about poverty subsidies. Don’t even think about building a teaching building or replacing a substitute teacher with a full-time teacher.
Carrying some nutritional supplies, the three of them managed to get in through the crowd.
"Ouch, who is it, who is it, squeezing me?" A fat-headed guy yelled, maybe because the box in Chen Xiao's hand hit his butt, so he screamed very loudly. Chen Xiao looked up,
He smiled and said, "Hey, who did I think it was? It turns out to be Director Zhang."
"Uh...Chen Xiao!" Director Zhang immediately showed a pleasant smile and asked caringly: "What? Are you here to visit Teacher Jiang too?"
