Now Li Jianguo and Mao Hai live in a rented house in Gaotupo. It is a large courtyard with various wires and clothes drying racks, TV antennas, and from time to time, flocks of pigeons fly in the sky and make the piercing sound of pigeon whistles.
After Li Jianguo gave Liu Ziguang all the money, in addition to going to the hospital to take care of his sister-in-law, he still went to the stall every night to look after Liu Ziguang, who paid him a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan. He didn't want his sister-in-law's cancer, which had already cost Liu Ziguang no less than 100,000 yuan.
Li Jianguo didn't mention this love, but he kept it in his heart.
Liu Ziguang arrived at Li Jianguo's house at noon and saw Mao Boy standing on the roof platform from a distance holding a wooden stick and five bricks hanging under the stick.
Seeing Liu Ziguang coming over, Mao Boy bared his teeth and smiled to say hello. Liu Ziguang put his index finger on his lips to make a silencing gesture, and Mao Boy nodded without saying a word.
Liu Ziguang, who had the door ajar, quietly walked over and glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a line connected to the bottom of the door panel. He smiled knowingly. Brother Jianguo, it's so interesting to take a nap at home and put up security. He slowly squatted down and took out the small scissors on the key chain and cut the string.
The thin thread was cut.
Then he gently pushed the door open and walked inside. This was a small one-and-a-half-story building built by residents. After entering the door, he found that the wire was connected to an empty anchovy can. If he had pushed the door directly in without cutting the wire, the can would have definitely come out.
Sound.
There were some jars of uneaten noodles and mustards spread out on the table in the outer room. There was no woman in the house, and it was really messy like the old society. Li Jianguo's bedroom was in the back room. Liu Ziguang opened the door and went in. No one was on the bed, and he was about to raise his eyes.
Looking around, suddenly a strong gust of wind hit him from behind. Liu Ziguang subconsciously turned his body and elbowed backward at the same time.
Li Jianguo was knocked back a few steps and the two laughed at the same time.
"How did you sneak in? I thought there was a thief." Li Jianguo secretly stuffed a dagger into his jacket and asked casually. He was indeed taking a nap just now, wearing only an undershirt and kicking his feet.
A pair of liberation shoes.
"I came to see you for something." Even though he only had a quick glance, Liu Ziguang already discovered that it was a Type 65 paratrooper knife. This kind of knife has a special feature: the hook blade used to cut the parachute rope is particularly easy to identify.
"What are you talking about?"
"How about I lead you with dozens of soldiers?" Liu Ziguang said, paying careful attention to Li Jianguo's expression.
Li Jianguo was speechless.
"I'm planning to set up a security company. Isn't this a sign of retirement? I'm planning to recruit dozens of outstanding veterans to enrich the team. I'm short of a chief instructor, so I thought of you." Liu Ziguang added.
"When will you take office?" Li Jianguo agreed quickly and quickly.
"There are still some preparations in the early stage, such as selecting people, training and formulating regulations. You have to do it. I can't do this." Liu Ziguang said.
"Okay, I have one condition."
"explain."
"You must give me full authority to train me and not let anyone interfere with me."
"OK!"
"One more thing I need an assistant."
"You can choose from hundreds of people in the company."
"I want Wang Zhijun."
Is it because Li Jianguo has poisonous eyes? Wang Zhijun is a retired airborne soldier. How can he be any worse? But he is now in charge of the sand excavation work, and he has a passionate fight with the village chief's daughter and is transferred to the city. Can he agree?
But Liu Ziguang still agreed: "Okay!"
"Give me five minutes to sort out my things and then I'll follow you." Li Jianguo said.
"I'm waiting for you."
In fact, it didn't take five minutes to pack things. Liu Ziguang had just finished smoking a cigarette and Li Jianguo's luggage was packed. He had put on bed sheets, changed clothes and shoes, and stuffed a large camouflage backpack.
"That's all?"
"That's enough."
Li Jianguo spoke concisely as always. He was wearing an ordinary jacket and casual trousers. He changed into a pair of large-toe high-waisted leather shoes. The Jiefang shoes he just wore were stuffed into the bag on the side of his backpack. A smell of smelly feet filled the air.
What Lai Mao Boy said is true. Li Jianguo even wears shoes when sleeping.
At that time, when Mao Hai told him about this, everyone didn't believe it and said Mao Hai was talking nonsense. But Liu Ziguang understood that this was probably an occupational disease acquired by Li Jianguo during his many years of military service. He was on call 24 hours a day and ready to go into battle at any time.
It is precisely because of these unchangeable life stigmas, the poor life and Maohai, a dragging wife, that Li Jianguo abandoned him and thought about it, it is also the sorrow of this veteran.
When the two of them went out, Li Jianguo said to the furry boy carrying bricks on the roof: "Come down for dinner in two hours."
Liu Ziguang asked: "What to eat? Just some leftover noodles (text version). It's not okay to eat these while the child is still growing."
Li Jianguo said: "Just because I was young, I had to train for the future. If I went to the wilderness for several days and nights without supplements, I would die if I couldn't hold on."
Liu Ziguang exclaimed: "What are you doing? Brother Jianguo, are you planning to train Mao Boy into a special soldier?"
Li Jianguo sighed and turned around and said, "This is not my idea, it is his father's last wish. Unfortunately, this wish is difficult to realize."
"Why?"
"To be a soldier now is no better than it was back then. You have to rely on connections to hand in notes, and it's difficult for a child without education to become a soldier." Li Jianguo looked a little sad.
"By the way, Jianguo, which army are you a soldier in?"
Li Jianguo turned around and looked at Liu Ziguang with sharp eyes: "Which army have you served in?"
"I...can't say. I can only tell you that I did it in a Chinese **."
"I'm the same as you."
The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, Liu Ziguang understood one thing. Li Jianguo must be a member of a special force and the kind that needs to be kept secret.
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Li Jianguo officially joined Liu Ziguang's security company. The company's tentative name was Red Star. The two vulgar but extremely majestic names indicate that the company's team is composed of veterans.
While Liu Ziguang was busy preparing for the establishment of the company, he also did a good thing. Yuan Wei, a student in the third and fifth classes of the Chenguang Factory Children's Middle School, was asked by his family to join the army because of his poor studies. His registered permanent residence has been changed, and his age is now one high school away.
I got my diploma, so I asked Teacher Liu for help.
Teacher Liu is now also in the education field. He runs his own kindergarten and concurrently serves as a junior high school counselor and the youth league secretary of a mechanical vocational high school. Getting a diploma is not just a joke, but it is a genuine diploma and a full set of files. With this set of things
It is not a problem for Yuan Wei to join the army.
When Wang Zhijun received the call, he was extremely happy and said that he had long wanted to come back and work with his brothers at the sand excavation field. The remote and deadly work there was so monotonous that it was no fun at all.
But Liu Ziguang said: "Leave the work of digging the sand field to others first. Now I will give you a task to help me contact the township government to rent a piece of wasteland for use."
Wang Zhijun asked: "How much land do you need? If you want to build a building or a factory, can't you? Land control is now very strict. Every acre of land has to be approved by the province."
Liu Ziguang said: "Don't worry, I will just build a training ground without building anything."
"Then leave this matter to me."
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The political situation in Jiangbei City has been undergoing drastic changes recently. The former mayor was transferred to the province to serve as director, and the current secretary of the municipal party committee has taken the interim mayor's position and has become a veritable leader. In the past, there was always a mayor who was holding back. Now, finally, the party and government can work together.
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Secretary Li of the Municipal Party Committee is a native of Nantai County who worked his way up from being the Secretary of the Town Party Committee to the Secretary of the County Party Committee, County Mayor, Director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, and Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. He has trained numerous cadres in various fields in Jiangbei City and has a high prestige. He is a good secretary that everyone respects.
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The previous mayor was a parachute cadre from outside, and his policy policies were somewhat different from those of Secretary Li. Therefore, the economy of Jiangbei City came to a standstill for a period of time. Now that the mayor has been transferred, Secretary Li can finally develop his ambitions and start his own vigorous career.
At the enlarged meeting of the municipal party committee, Secretary Li and the acting mayor proposed his policy policies, which are roughly as follows: Make great strides, make great strides, take real estate and municipal construction as the leader, vigorously develop the economic construction of Jiangbei City, drive the revitalization of old industrial bases, and achieve the goal of the century.
Striving to achieve an annual GDP growth of 45% and moving towards the leading city in the Huaijiang Economic Circle, a sub-provincial city.
As soon as the bold words came out, everyone in the meeting thought they had heard wrongly. Secretary Li was too heroic. GDP increased by 45%! The country is just trying to guarantee 8. Jiangbei City is an old coal industry city. The only few old state-owned enterprises are on the verge of bankruptcy. What can we do with it?
Achieve growth goals.
Secretary Li also said that the next step of economic construction will be carried out in three steps, four basic points, five principles, six pillars and seven musts. These are all clichés, peeling off the cocoon and spinning them into thin threads, which can be said in three words: "Build! Build! Sell!"
Although the industry in Jiangbei City is not good, the population base is here, and a large number of county and district migrant workers are pouring in. The demand for housing is just now. The existing urban shantytowns need to be fully renovated. The old residential areas along the river can also be
Although Binjiang Avenue is included in the scope of **, it is well constructed, but it cannot be in line with international standards. The two-way eight lanes are too narrow and need to be demolished and rebuilt. Several main roads in the city and the outer ring road need to be expanded, as well as the buildings along the river.
It no longer represents the style of Jiangbei City. It must be rebuilt, and those old state-owned factories that are half-dead can be reorganized. These are important projects that promote GDP growth. If they can be implemented smoothly, it is generally said that it is 45% or 90% possible.
After listening to Secretary Li's words, everyone was very excited. Especially representatives from the Planning Bureau, Construction Bureau, Transportation Bureau, Real Estate Administration Bureau and several banks expressed their support for Secretary Li's policy and resolutely united around Secretary Li who is also the acting mayor.
We strive to achieve the goal of GDP growth of 45%.
As a business representative, Li Wan also participated in this enlarged meeting. She smiled helplessly when she heard these heroic words. Secretary Li raised his simple peasant face and read the manuscripts in a serious manner. Li Wan knew that these manuscripts must be written by Secretary Li.
The hand of the Great Secret Zhao Jingnan.
Behind the rostrum, Secretary Zhao slightly opened the curtain and scanned the venue with gloomy eyes, finally catching the beautiful figure of Li Wan. He stared at it for a while, with a determined smile on his lips.