Mr. Chen continued to watch TV. The busy figure of Chen Xiao on the TV made him feel comforted.
…
Zheng Huairen received a call from his superiors, and Wu Guoqing, commander-in-chief of the Lanzhou Military Division, called Zheng Huairen personally.
"Xiao Zheng, you performed well this time!" Wu Guoqing grinned and said: "The old guy in the capital just called me and said good things about you. Well, not bad, you are now praised by the old guy, saying
I will go to your military division in person later to award you with a second-class merit medal."
"Ah! This, Commander-in-Chief Wu, I..." Zheng Huairen is only forty-five years old. He was able to become the commander of the First Military Division of Dazhou City because of Wu Guoqing's promotion. He is naturally very grateful. Zheng Huairen really doesn't know what to do.
What should I say? I shouted awkwardly: "It's all because of your good leadership and command, Commander-in-Chief Wu, that our army has won the praise of Commander-in-Chief Chen from the capital. On behalf of all the officers and soldiers of the military division, I would like to express my gratitude to you!"
"Go, don't fucking talk to me, or I will kill you!" Wu Guoqing cursed.
"Hey, Mr. Wu, are you calling me just to talk about this?" Zheng Huairen immediately said with a playful smile. Although he is only forty-five years old, in front of the sixty-five-year-old Wu Guoqing, Zheng Huairen is like a child.
generally.
"Of course not!" Wu Guoqing glared at the other end of the phone and said, "I'm calling you this time mainly because of one person. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Zheng Huairen immediately stood upright and said, "I promise to complete the mission and never let Commander Chen's grandson be harmed in the slightest!"
"That's pretty much it!" Wu Guoqing exhaled a breath and said: "Old Chen's family is a single generation of three generations. If we lose our grandson at this juncture, I'm afraid..."
Can you not be afraid? The older you get, the younger you get. Once something happens to Chen Xiao, who can be sure of what shocking moves Commander Chen will do? Maybe hundreds of thousands of troops in the entire capital will immediately mobilize their troops to the northwest.
Well, the whole of Bashu is going to be upset by this old guy.
"Don't worry!" Zheng Huairen nodded hurriedly.
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Huairen took a deep breath. Protecting Chen Xiao seemed to have become the most important task of the First Military Division of Dazhou City. Zheng Huairen suddenly laughed helplessly. The world is indeed unfair. Some
People die but no one claims them; if some people die, I'm afraid the whole of China will be in trouble.
Floods are ruthless, but people are affectionate; when one party is in trouble, support is provided from all directions.
This slogan was the loudest during the 1998 flood disaster. At this moment, this slogan can be reflected in the land of Bashu. A steady stream of disaster relief funds and relief materials have gathered in Bashu from all directions. However,
, Fortunately, the flood passed quickly, and all that was left was to rebuild our homes. The silt left by the flood needed to be washed away. On the streets, there was a foot of silt thick in deep places, and several inches thick in shallow places.
The brothers of the Jingwu Sect assisted the armed police soldiers in loading shovelfuls of sludge into trucks, and then transported it all away. When the sludge was cleared, they opened fire hydrants one after another on the street, and then used water hoses to remove the remaining residue.
The silt is washed away.
Soon, the streets and alleys of Dazhou City took on a new look.
Mrs. Tang personally took command of the battle. She ignored the silt on the streets, one step deep and one shallow, and she was covered in filth. However, behind her were a group of reporters, who had been following and reporting on the follow-up work of the flood in Dazhou City.
Mrs. Tang is a female, so naturally it is not easy for her to work like men, but she has been boosting morale.
At this time, at a car wash in Dazhou City, a black Audi car drove directly in. After the flood, the weather became sunny again, and many cars came to be washed.
"Hey, master, where's the car wash?" A waiter came up to greet me.
"No!" The driver shook his head. He glanced at the clerk and said, "I don't wash cars!"
"Uh...then you do car beauty?" The man was stunned.
"No!" The driver shook his head again.
"Oh, Master, you don't wash your car, nor do you have your car beautified, so why are you here to repair it? But your car isn't broken, so are you here to cause trouble?" The boy was immediately dissatisfied. The young driver smiled and said
: "I don't wash the car, but I want to make it dirty!"
"Ah?" The guy was stunned.
The young driver pointed to the car behind Mrs. Tang on the TV that was covered in yellow mud, and said: "Make the car like that for me. If you can make it dirtier than that car, I will give you double the car wash."
price!"
The car washer in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he opened his mouth. After ten years of washing cars, he had never heard of washing a dirty car. However, the man immediately nodded and said: "No problem, don't worry about that. Since we
If you can wash your car professionally, you can naturally make your car dirty professionally!”
Then, the man drove the Audi car around in the mud pond, and the car immediately changed its shape. Finally, the man simply poured two buckets of yellow mud on the car. Now no one would be able to recognize the make of the car.
The young driver took one look, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Not bad, that's it!"
Afterwards, the driver drove away, and the man was a little surprised, holding the fifty yuan "car wash fee" in his hand. Sure enough, he responded: The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. The man put away the money and continued working.
The young driver drove the car in front of a villa. Jia Yiming walked out of the villa with a rosy complexion. He had just had a fierce fight with a pretty girl on the bed for three hundred rounds, and his waist almost broke. He was older.
As expected, Jia Yiming's face turned rosy after some exercise.
"Xiao Liu, is the car ready?" Jia Yiming asked.
"Secretary Jia, it's done!" The driver nodded hurriedly.
"Come on, it's time for us to show our faces!" Jia Yiming chuckled.
Afterwards, the dirty Audi car quickly headed towards the front line. When Jia Yiming's car arrived at the scene, the media's focus instantly focused on Jia Yiming's car. The driver jumped out in a hurry and opened the door. Jia Yiming was wearing black
He arrived at the scene wearing leather shoes and a crisp suit.
"Secretary Jia, I heard that you just came back from Nanba Bridge, right?" a local TV reporter asked hurriedly.
"Yes!" Jia Yiming nodded, and then said heartbrokenly: "I didn't expect that Dazhou, where I live for thousands of years, would suffer such heavy losses. The Nanba Bridge collapsed and the water level of Qujiang River continued to rise, which caused great trauma to us. I feel sorry for Dazhou.
I feel bad for the common people, and I feel bad for Dazhou’s thousand-year history..."
After talking about it, Jia Yiming gradually choked up.
Luo Batian stood not far away, spat, and said: "You son of a bitch, you're just showing off at first glance!"
"Brother, what Secretary Jia said is very good!" Luo Hao was stunned.
"Bah, I said he was just pretending!" Luo Batian sneered: "Look at Mrs. Tang, a female prostitute who has been working with us for so long. Look at this bastard, he is always showing off right from the start!
"
"The key is how clean his leather shoes are!" Chen Xiao held a cigarette in his mouth, looked up at Jia Yiming's brand new, shiny leather shoes, and said, "If he really came from Nanba Bridge, he would have such clean shoes.
With pants, compare them again, Mrs. Tang!"
Everyone immediately became angry when they compared each other. Mrs. Tang was covered in mud, while Jia Yiming was neat and clean. Chen Long rolled his eyes, and he quickly squeezed in towards the reporters, and then
Shouted: "Secretary Jia, your shoes are so clean!"
"Uh..." Jia Yiming was stunned, looked down at his leather shoes, and smiled awkwardly: "In order not to affect my image, I went home and changed my shoes and clothes!"
"Oh..." Everyone suddenly realized.
"Secretary Jia, your car is dirtier than Secretary Tang's!" Chen Long grinned: "Driving here from Nanba Bridge, there seems to be no yellow mud like yours, right? Look at Secretary Tang's car
car……"
When everyone compared it, they immediately discovered the clue. The yellow mud on Jia Yiming's car was clearly rubbed on the roadside. Moreover, the yellow mud seemed to have been poured on artificially, without any trace at all. In comparison, Mrs. Tang
The car was splashed with tires, and the mud marks on the car were very heavy.
Jia Yiming was stunned, even he discovered the problem. The young driver lowered his head, not daring to face the media spotlight. Jia Yiming smiled awkwardly, did not answer, but got into the car, looking dejected.
of leaving.
The media was left laughing. Jia Yiming is just a has-been fox. No matter what method he wants to use to regain power, it is impossible. What's more, Jia Yiming has received the inner-party acceptance
Punishment. In China, officials like this will basically never get ahead unless they have strong background connections. Otherwise, they will spend their whole lives living in retirement and waiting to die.
No matter how much Jia Yiming wants to stage a wonderful comeback, Mrs. Tang will not pay attention to it. She is still doing what she should do. The heavy rain that lasted all day and night left people with countless troubles and many
However, with the cooperation of the citizens and officials of Dazhou City, Dazhou City has returned to its previous state and even taken on a new look.
