Zhang Jianguo is indeed a smart man. He was dismissed from his post due to family planning issues, and he immediately found the old secretary who promoted him.
When the old secretary was the party committee secretary in the township, he was a colleague of Zhang Jianguo. He worked hard to become the deputy county magistrate. Of course, Zhang Jianguo, the deputy township magistrate in charge of industry at that time, could contribute a lot.
The old secretary knew that due to his age, there was no possibility of him being corrected on the spot, so he found another way and became the director of the Yizhou City Civil Defense Office.
The Civil Air Defense Office is not a government department and has only a dozen people. It is inconspicuous among the many government departments and offices. But the old secretary knows that this is an affordable unit.
The Civil Air Defense Office is under the dual management of the local government and the army. It has no military rank, but the car it drives can bear military badges. There is never a shortage of funds, but there are no annoying things, and it is very relaxed.
In that absurd era, people across the country shouted: "Be prepared for war and prepare for famine for the people." With slogans like "Dig holes deep, store grain widely, and do not seek hegemony.", they tightened their belts and dug air-raid shelters. These air-raid shelters, which cost people and money, were quietly in the city.
After lying underground for more than ten years, suddenly, someone discovered the value of the air-raid shelter. It was better than any other place for growing mushrooms and storing fruits. Therefore, the air-raid shelter became a popular place in the eyes of some people.
The old secretary was in charge of the Civil Air Defense Office in the county, so he naturally understood the reason. Other leaders were seeking progress. He gave up this thought and wanted to find a comfortable place to retire, so the Municipal Civil Air Defense Office became his first choice.
Of course there are better places, but he can't compete with others.
The old secretary's confidant was about to fall from power, so he naturally wanted to give him a hand. In the old secretary's opinion, playing with several girls and young wives was just a matter of "big eggs". This young man can cause trouble and make people scream.
It went smoothly. So, when Zhang Jianguo was fired from his official position and could not be assigned administrative duties, the old secretary handed over the labor service company of the Municipal Civil Air Defense Office to Zhang Jianguo.
Zhang Jianguo did not embarrass the old secretary. In addition to renting out part of the old office building, he also opened a massage parlor and introduced an advanced marketing model called "direct sales" from abroad. In the past two months after taking over, the labor service company's
The benefits have doubled. The old secretary and other leaders of the Civil Air Defense Office go to the massage parlor every now and then to relax, which is good for physical and mental health.
After Chen Qingyun came to Yizhou, he found the person who wrote the report letter. He was a teacher from Yizhou No. 1 Middle School, a gray-haired mathematics teacher.
"What a sin, what is written in this, and the illustrations are too ugly to read. Those students who circulate such things in their hands, how can they bother to study, it is a lucky thing that it has not deteriorated. I reflect that
The school reported it to the Education Bureau. After a while of investigation, the root cause was not found, so no one took care of it. In desperation, I had no choice but to write directly to Governor Chang He, who is in charge of education. Governor Chang He is really a good leader.
Really send someone down to investigate." The old teacher wiped away tears and said: "Comrade Xiao Chen, you must find these people, otherwise the school will be contaminated by them."
Chen Qingyun took the magazine called "Dayangma" handed over by the old teacher. It was only a dozen or so thin pages. The printing was rough, the handwriting was unclear, and there were lots of typos. The story he compiled also had a beginning and an end, but the content was
They all advocate sex + love and openness. The illustrations are obviously ancient erotic pictures. The illustrations in the middle of two books are even colored pages, naked, full-frontal, for both men and women.
"Teacher Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely find these bastards. These scum, even shooting them is too much." Chen Qingyun said through gritted teeth. He received an orthodox Confucian education and hated such dark things very much.
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Seeing Chen Qingyun's resolute attitude, Teacher Zhang also sighed: "Leader Chen, what do you need me to do?" In Teacher Zhang's eyes, Chen Qingyun is equivalent to the leader of the province. He was sent by Governor Changhe.
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"Please find a few students who know about it. I'll wait for them in the teaching and research office. It's best to find them separately, otherwise they will be embarrassed to tell you." Chen Qingyun was not polite and directly assigned tasks to Teacher Zhang.
Teacher Zhang left happily. There was a response to the report, and the atmosphere in the school could be purified. The old teacher was very happy and walked much more briskly.
From the mouths of several students, Chen Qingyun learned the origin of "Dayangma": there is a small restaurant in the alley at the back door of No. 1 Middle School. Every now and then, a little gangster comes to the small restaurant to sell to the students who come in to eat.
We charge 20 yuan per copy, and sometimes we can sell hundreds of copies a day.
Chen Qingyun came to the back door of the school, ordered a mutton hot pot, stir-fried beef, and Mapo tofu in a small restaurant, opened a bottle of Yizhou old wine, and drank slowly by himself. He found that the back door of the small restaurant led directly to another room.
It's an alley, and you can see movement more than a hundred meters away in front of you. No wonder the little rogue would choose such a place.
It is impossible for Chen Qingyun to stay in the restaurant all the time, but he doesn't know when the little rascal will come. The times mentioned by several students are irregular, but the little rascal will not stay in the restaurant for more than half an hour at a time.
After walking out of the restaurant, Chen Qingyun observed the surrounding environment and found that there was a stationery store diagonally opposite the small restaurant, and he could just see what was going on inside the small restaurant.
The owner of the stationery store is a tall girl with beautiful features. When he saw Chen Qingyun entering the store, he hurriedly greeted him: "Sir, do you need anything?"
Chen Qingyun pretended to be pitiful and said: "I'm from out of town and can't find a job. Can I work here for a few days? Boss, can you help me?"
"I don't have enough money myself. I'm sorry, we don't hire workers." The girl suddenly lost her temper when she saw that she was not here for business.
Chen Qingyun was about to tell her: He could pay her and let her set the conditions, as long as she could stay. But in this case, the little girl would definitely become suspicious and suspect that he was here to seduce her.
Just when Chen Qingyun was helpless, there was a feeble coughing sound from the back room. The little girl hurriedly ran in and came out after a while: "You haven't left yet. I told you not to ask for help."
"Boss, who are you in the room? She seems to be seriously ill. Why don't you send her to the hospital?" Chen Qingyun said with concern.
Hearing this, the little girl's eyes were red: "It's my mother. She has been ill for more than a year and can only lie on the bed. We have no money and cannot afford medical treatment."
Chen Qingyun said sincerely: "I am a doctor, can you let me go in and have a look?"
The little girl hesitated. There was nothing at home. She was not afraid of outsiders stealing things, but she was afraid that they would do harm to her. Chen Qingyun saw her face changing and knew what she was thinking, so he took out his press card: "Look, I am "Purple"
The reporters of "Micro Daily" are not bad people, you can rest assured.
The concern for her mother still prevailed. The little girl did not notice the contradiction in his statements and said softly: "Then it's Mr. Hard's fault."
Chen Qingyun bent down and entered the back room. It was a low, dark, and humid small house, about twenty square meters. There were two small doors facing it, which were probably the toilet and the kitchen. There were two small doors in the room. There were two beds, and on one of them lay a woman with messy hair. She couldn't tell how old she was.
This was the first time for Chen Qingyun to see such people living at the bottom of society in the city, and his eyes immediately became wet, wondering about their fate.
"Mom, this gentleman is a doctor and is here to treat you." The little girl said softly to the woman on the bed.
"Ning'er, how can we afford medical treatment?" The woman on the bed said weakly: "Sir, thank you, we have no money and cannot afford a doctor."
Chen Qingyun stepped forward, grabbed her bony hand, felt her pulse, and said: "Auntie, don't worry, I passed by here and heard your cough, so I came in to see a doctor. I won't admit you." Money."
After examining the Qian Yang Qi, Chen Qingyun knew that the woman had emphysema, which was very serious. If not treated in time, her life might be in danger.
He wrote a prescription and handed it to the little girl, and then handed over twenty yuan: "Go and get the medicine quickly, and I will help you look at the store."
The little girl took the money from Chen Qingyun's hand suspiciously: "Sir, I can't afford it."
"Stop being so nagging, did I tell you to pay it back? If you don't take the medicine quickly, your mother will be in danger." Chen Qingyun said viciously. The little girl was startled and hurriedly ran out of the store, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Auntie, just taking medicine will take you a long time. I will give you a silver needle later. Don't worry, I don't have any requirements. I will return to Chengdu in a few days. I won't come again, and I won't cause any trouble to you. "Chen Qingyun was afraid that the woman wouldn't believe him, so he simply told the truth.
The woman had no choice but to nod feebly.
The little girl came back soon, took out a single-cylinder coal stove from the kitchen, and lit a fire to brew medicine in her shop.
Chen Qingyun originally wanted to give the woman acupuncture at night, but considering it was really inconvenient, he would start immediately. He walked to the little girl and said: "Boss, I want to give your mother a silver needle so that she can get better quickly. From now on. First, don’t let anyone into the back room, can you do that?”
At this time, the little girl had already developed a good impression of Chen Qingyun, and trust followed: "Then I'll trouble you, sir."
Chen Qingyun didn't say much. After entering, he took out the silver needle and started treatment. It took more than three hours before the little girl saw Chen Qingyun coming out of the room with a tired face, and handed over a towel: "Sir, you have worked hard." Here, wipe your sweat."
"Your mother needs to rest for a while, and you can give her medicine in an hour. I'll leave first and come to work for you tomorrow morning. You won't refuse, right?" Chen Qingyun said with a smile.
Looking at Chen Qingyun's back in the distance, the little girl really couldn't understand why Chen Qingyun came to work for her. He was not a poor man, so he was attracted to her. It was really embarrassing. If he couldn't take care of his mother, No one can marry her.
The next morning, Chen Qingyun came to the stationery store again. The woman was already sitting in the store. When she saw Chen Qingyun coming in, she hurriedly stood up and said, "Hello, sir. Thank you very much, sir."
Chen Qingyun waved his hand, and the two chatted for a while. Only then did Chen Qingyun find out that the girl's name was Jiang Ning. After graduating from high school, she had no money to go to college, so she opened a stationery store at home.
Jiang Ning came back from shopping for groceries and saw that Chen Qingyun was already here. He was happy but a little ashamed: "Thank you, sir, my mother is much better now."
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Jiang Ning, just call me Brother Chen. I may have to stay in your store for a few days and cause you trouble."
After hearing that Chen Qingyun said he would only stay for a few days, Jiang Ning said a little disappointed: "It doesn't matter, it's just that I can't afford the salary." "I didn't say I wanted your salary. I still have to treat your mother, so you just stay outside the door.
Let's go." Chen Qingyun didn't hesitate and called Jiang Ning's mother to come in.
For three consecutive days, Chen Qingyun stared at the small restaurant opposite when school was over. Jiang Ning seemed to have noticed something, but she didn't ask, just stared at Chen Qingyun's back in a daze. Jiang Ning's mother was completely recovered, but
After lying in bed for a long time, his body was extremely weak, and he still looked like he could be blown over by a strong wind.
On the fourth day, a little gangster appeared in the small restaurant opposite. Chen Qingyun immediately became excited: Damn, you finally showed up.
Many students crowded into the small restaurant. Chen Qingyun pulled a few students over, stuffed a few banknotes, gave gentle instructions, bypassed the shops, jumped over the high wall, and entered the alley behind the small restaurant.
, waiting quietly.
Five minutes later, I heard a young voice shouting from the front: "The police are coming, the police are coming."
The little rogue rushed into the alley and ran quickly along the wall.
Chen Qingyun hung behind Little Rascal and followed him to an old office building. Little Rascal looked around for a while and then entered the office building.
There was a small courtyard behind the office building. Chen Qingyun jumped in and used the yin and yang separation and combination technique. He heard the little rogue's voice coming from the first floor. He looked out the window and saw that this was a house slightly larger than a classroom.
There was a small printing press inside, and paper and various daily necessities were piled all over the room. There was nowhere to go. The little rascal said to a big man with a sinister face: "Boss, my point was discovered by the police, what should we do?"
The big man jumped up in fright: "Pack your things quickly, it won't be long before you are discovered here. We will leave when the third and fourth brothers arrive."
"What to do with that thing?"
"It's not worth a lot of money, so don't give it up. Let's change the city. Let's also learn from our ancestors, take a shot and change places."
"The boss is wise." The little rogue quickly put a hat on his boss.
"Scum, you can't run away." Chen Qingyun quickly dialed Fan Jingqing's phone number and gave a detailed report on the situation here. Hearing that Chen Qingyun had found his hideout, Fan Jingqing was extremely happy and told him that someone from the Supervision Corps had arrived.
Can arrive within hours.
Chen Qingyun knew that they must have arrived in Yizhou, but he didn't know that the people from the Supervision Brigade were also casting a net, but nothing was caught.
Chen Qingyun stayed in the small courtyard to monitor the little rogue and the big man. He suddenly remembered that he just heard that there seemed to be a class on the fifth floor. He used the yin and yang separation and qi gazing technique to focus his thoughts on the fifth floor, and a seductive voice came from
Come: "Your training ends today. Remember, this is the most advanced marketing model in the world. What is it?" "Direct sales." The first reply was a roar.
"Okay, you must be full of confidence. Watson, Rollin, and Carlisle will all be under your feet from now on."
"Beyond Watson, surpass Rollin, surpass Carlisle." There was another roar.
"Every time you develop a downline, you will receive one thousand yuan of the two thousand yuan yourself, and pay one thousand yuan to the company. If you develop three, you will earn back the training fee. If you develop further, you will make profits; the massage machine in your hands is an international
The production cost of the most advanced health care equipment in the world is 900 yuan. The company gives it to you at a preferential price of 800 yuan, and you sell it at a price of 990 yuan. For each unit sold, you can earn 190 yuan.
If your downline sells one unit, the downline earns 100, and you can earn 90. The more downlines, the greater the profit."
This seductive voice paused for a while and said loudly: "What is our mission?"
His answer was a neat roar: "Development is offline."