When Qiao Liang looked at the other person's face, he was stunned for a moment. He was clearly still a big kid. Judging from his age, he was probably only 20 years old, maybe not yet. There was still a bit of immaturity on his face.
Before Qiao Liang said anything, the other party pushed Qiao Liang's hand hard but did not push it away, and then cursed again: "You fucking let me go, do you hear me?"
The smell of alcohol hit his face, and Qiao Liang sniffed. Damn, this guy drank so much. He dared to race on the street even after drinking. Seeing how arrogant the other party was, Qiao Liang got angry: " Who am I to blame? Just be honest with me."
"County Magistrate Qiao, are you okay?" He Qingqing ran over.
He Qingqing nodded when he heard this, took out his mobile phone and called 110.
"So what if 110 is here, you still have to let me go." The young man glared at Qiao Liang fiercely, "I will remember you."
When Qiao Liang heard what the other party said, his heart moved.
Soon, people from the police station came and took the person away. At the same time, the ambulance also came and took the injured vendor away. Qiao Liang was relieved when he heard that the other party's foot was only hit and his life was not in danger. Come down.
"Director He, please go back and follow up on this matter. Remember to report to me the subsequent handling." Qiao Liang thought of the young man's words and arrogant attitude, and couldn't help but secretly pay attention to this matter.
Returning to the dormitory, I spent the whole night speechless.
The next morning, Qiao Liang was reading documents in the office. Thinking of what happened last night, Qiao Liang called He Qingqing over: "Director He, how did you deal with what happened last night?"
He Qingqing hesitated for a moment and stopped talking.
"Why, you didn't go to the detention center or is there something inconvenient to say?" Qiao Liang frowned.
"No, County Magistrate Qiao, I will definitely take what you told me seriously." He Qingqing waved her hands repeatedly and said, "I called the police station when I came here early in the morning, but..."
Seeing He Qingqing speaking hesitantly, Qiao Liang couldn't help but be confused and a little anxious, "What is going on? Say, although you are a woman, you are not allowed to talk to your mother-in-law."
When He Qingqing heard this, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She told the truth and said: "County Magistrate Qiao, I called the police station this morning to inquire. They have already released the person."
"What? Let him go?" Qiao Liang was stunned, and then got angry, "What did the people at the police station do? They drove drunk, raced openly on the street, and injured people, and they still didn't detain them. ?”
"County Magistrate Qiao, there is a hidden truth behind this fact." He Qingqing turned to look outside the office door, walked over and closed the door, then came back and said, "County Magistrate Qiao, I asked a familiar friend from the police station to inquire about the situation. I heard that the motorcycle owner’s identity is not simple.”
Liangbei had secretaries from counties to towns to villages. Qiao Liang didn't recover for a while.
He Qingqing continued: "That's Secretary Yang from the county."
Qiao Liang was stunned for a moment, and then realized who Secretary Yang He Qingqing was talking about was Yang Jinshan, the third-in-command in Liangbei County.
Qiao Liang couldn't help but nodded. With that kid's status, no wonder the police would turn a blind eye. Yang Jinshan held a high position in Liangbei, so of course the police would not dare to offend him.
Thinking of the complexity of Liangbei County *** members, Qiao Liang thought for a moment and looked at He Qingqing tentatively: "Does Secretary Yang have any close relationship with County Magistrate Shang?"
"It seems not." He Qingqing shook her head.
"Oh?" Qiao Liang became interested, "Director He, please tell me in detail."
"Secretary Yang is from the municipal department. Everyone says that he is here to do gold plating and usually doesn't take care of things very much. Regarding Secretary Ding and County Magistrate, Secretary Yang seems to be at odds with each other and often resorts to making peace. Of course, if It's Secretary Ding and County Magistrate Shang who are having a tit-for-tat conflict, and Secretary Yang may be biased towards Magistrate Shang because he seems to be more unwilling to offend Magistrate Shang." He Qingqing said what he knew about the situation based on his usual judgment.
Qiao Liang nodded after hearing this and made a preliminary judgment. It seemed that this guy was a typical old fritter.
Then Qiao Liang asked He Qingqing: "Do you know Secretary Yang's background?"
"I really don't know this, but Secretary Ding should know." He Qingqing said.
"Okay, I understand." Qiao Liang nodded again and asked He Qingqing to go ahead.
After He Qingqing left, Qiao Liang lit a cigarette and walked to the window to smoke silently.
Up to now, apart from Ding Xiaoyun, Shang Ke and Zhou Zhilong, Qiao Liang didn't know much about other members of the county ***, and they had no in-depth contact with Yang Jinshan. Through the information provided by He Qingqing today, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel that Liang The situation within Beijing seems to be more complicated than I currently imagine.
At this time, downstairs, a car drove in. Qiao Liang's face turned cold when he saw the people getting out of the car.
The person who got out of the car was Feng Xueliang, director of the County Poverty Alleviation Office. He seemed to have a premonition. When Feng Xueliang walked into the building, he looked up towards the window of Qiao Liang's office and immediately saw Qiao Liang standing there, then lowered his head and walked quickly Enter the office building.
Qiao Liang snorted, walked to his desk and dialed the intercom: "Director He, please ask Director Feng to come to my office now."
In fact, Qiao Liang could have directly called Feng Xueliang's office and asked him to come over, but he did not do so and instead went through He Qingqing.
Qiao Liang naturally had his own ideas when he did this.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Feng Xueliang pushed the door in with a smile on his face: "Deputy County Magistrate Qiao, Director He said you were looking for me."
Although Qiao Liang's position is deputy county magistrate, Feng Xueliang's title still has some meaning.
Previously, the people who called Qiao Liang this way were Shang Ke and the director of the government office, and now Feng Xueliang was added to the list.
Since Feng Xueliang called himself such a formal name, Qiao Liang decided to repay him and said with a smile: "Director Feng, you are such a noble person. It's not easy to meet you."
"Deputy County Magistrate Qiao was joking, I am not here now, I will be here as soon as you summon me." Feng Xueliang said with a smile.
"Really? What about yesterday? Director Feng went to the countryside all day long?" Qiao Liang stared at Feng Xueliang.
"That's right, I went to the countryside and didn't come back until very late yesterday. I was already off work at that time. I thought Deputy County Magistrate Qiao had left early, so I didn't come to disturb you." Feng Xueliang nodded hurriedly.
Seeing Feng Xueliang like this, Qiao Liang thought for a moment, suddenly his face turned cold, and he slapped the table, startling Feng Xueliang.
"Bullshit! You came back at around three o'clock yesterday afternoon. Do you think I'm a fool?" Qiao Liang glared at Feng Xueliang.
"Really? I came back after three o'clock? Then maybe I got the wrong time." Feng Xueliang pretended to be stupid and said indifferently.
"Okay, Director Feng, do you look down on me as the deputy county magistrate in charge?" Qiao Liang sneered.
"Deputy County Magistrate Qiao said this yourself, I didn't say it." Feng Xueliang grinned and thought to himself, it seems that you are not stupid at all. You are a foreign exchange cadre, who are you? I can come to your office just to give you face.
Just as Qiao Liang was about to say something else, Feng Xueliang's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and checked the call, then answered the call with a humble expression: "County Magistrate Shang..."
When Shang Ke called Feng Xueliang, Qiao Liang remained silent.
"Okay, County Magistrate Shang, I'll be there right away." Feng Xueliang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, put away his phone and walked out without even looking at Qiao Liang.
Damn it! Seeing that Feng Xueliang dared not take him seriously, Qiao Liang was a little surprised. Then he became angry and arrogant. He was so arrogant that Feng Xueliang completely ignored himself as the leader in charge! Who gave him the courage? Who gave him the courage? Are you supporting him?
Qiao Liang looked at the door solemnly, with a sneer on his lips...
"Brother Qiao, are you okay?" At this time, Zhou Zhilong, who was in the office next door, heard the movement on Qiao Liang's side and came over.
"It's okay." Qiao Liang waved his hands with an angry look on his face, "Brother, is Director Feng always so leaderless?"
"It depends on who is right." Zhou Zhilong took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed one to Qiao Liang. He had just seen Feng Xueliang enter Qiao Liang's office, and he could probably guess what was going on, and said, "Brother, now you know that poverty alleviation is not easy to manage."
"It's easy to control, but I don't believe that it can't be managed." Qiao Liang secretly felt angry, Damn, Feng Xueliang is so disobedient because of You Shangke's support, so don't blame me for being rude.
"If there is a need on the finance side, I will fully support you, but you probably can't control Feng Xueliang, so it will be difficult for you to start work. As the saying goes, if you can't manage the person in charge, things will be difficult." Done." Zhou Zhilong took a puff of cigarette and blew out the smoke.
"Brother, I won't say thank you. I will keep your support in my heart. As the old saying goes, ride a donkey and read a songbook... I really have to take care of poverty alleviation. Not only do I have to take care of it, but I also have to take care of it. We must manage it well and really help the poor people in Liangbei County get rid of poverty and become rich," Qiao Liang said.
"Brother, if that day comes, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the people of Liangbei County, and I personally would like to extend my highest regards to you." Zhou Zhilong put out the cigarette butt and said solemnly.
"I am now the leader in charge of poverty alleviation. This is what I should do. Brother, you have put me too high and I dare not take it." Qiao Liang said quickly.
"No, no, brother, I speak from my heart. Really, Liangbei is too poor, and the grassroots people in Liangbei are even poorer. It's really difficult for them," Zhou Zhilong said emotionally.
"Brother, don't worry, as long as I work here for one day, I will definitely treat poverty alleviation as the most important task." Qiao Liang said seriously.
Zhou Zhilong nodded, shook hands with Qiao Liang, and the two looked at each other, saying nothing.
Zhou Zhilong stayed for a while and then went back to work. Qiao Liang couldn't sit still in the office and called He Qingqing, and the two drove to the countryside.
After reading the poverty alleviation information in the county all afternoon yesterday, Qiao Liang now has a basic idea of the poor villages and poor people in the county. Now Qiao Liang plans to go to the nearest poor village to the county seat to take a look.
Although it is said to be the closest to the county seat, it is actually more than 30 kilometers away. This is determined by the geographical characteristics of Liangbei County, which is vast and sparsely populated.
On the way, Qiao Liang asked He Qingqing while driving, "Director He, do you know where Director Feng usually gambles?"
"County Magistrate Qiao, why are you asking this..." He Qingqing turned to look at Qiao Liang.
"Just answer the question. Why are there so many questions?" Qiao Liang smacked his lips.
"Director Feng usually plays cards at the Liangping Hotel in the county. He has an exclusive room there, room 808. This is actually not a secret. Most staff at the Poverty Alleviation Office know that if there is something important and they can't get through to Feng, Find the director’s phone number there, and you’ll get it right once you find it.” He Qingqing said.
"It's really arrogant. As a public official, he openly gambles and doesn't know how to keep a low profile." Qiao Liang snorted.
"He is a member of County Magistrate Shang, so he is naturally not afraid. No one dares to do anything to him." He Qingqing said.
No one dares to do anything to him? It seems that I will be the first to eat crabs! Qiao Liang thought secretly in his heart.
"By the way, is the stall owner who was injured last night still in the hospital?" Qiao Liang suddenly asked.
"It must still be there. I heard that my leg is broken and I will definitely be hospitalized." He Qingqing couldn't keep up with Qiao Liang's thinking speed and was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing.
"Secretary Yang's son caused everyone to be hospitalized. Will he be compensated for the medical expenses?" Qiao Liang asked again.
"I'm not sure about that." He Qingqing shook her head.
Saying this, He Qingqing could probably guess the result in his heart. This matter would definitely be settled. Who would care about the fate of a vendor setting up a stall?
When Qiao Liang heard this, he rolled his eyes and thought about it...
