The trip to Beijing was over, and everyone took a flight back to Jiangbei. On the way to the airport, Lao Wen, who had always been taciturn, kept nagging about his daughter. Everyone listened with interest. Some even joked that they would help Lao Wen introduce a son-in-law.
Lao Wen proudly refused, saying that he had never seen a boy worthy of his daughter.
Lu Tianming also chatted and laughed. As the leader of the factory, he couldn't show his disappointment on his face and had to pretend to be happy. For a straightforward man like him with a military background, it was simply torture.
Suddenly the taxi stopped at the intersection. No one took it seriously, but after a long time it still didn't start. They saw a long queue behind them. The road in front of them was empty, but the red light was still shining. Lu Tianming was anxious.
I asked, "Master driver, we have to catch a plane, can we take a detour?"
The driver was an authentic Beijinger. He took a sip from the tea cup made from a large can, and said slowly: "I'm from the local area. You don't know the rules of the capital. This is a traffic control implemented when foreign leaders are visiting. It's okay to go around."
There’s no way around it.”
Half an hour later, the convoy of state guests roared past, with white security motorcycles lined up in a row, very majestic, and it took several minutes for the black Audi to finish with its double flashes.
After the control was lifted and vehicles were released again, Lu Tianming looked at his watch. Fortunately, he had time.
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Back at the factory, Lu Tianming started to acquire Hongqi Factory again, but he received news that shocked and frustrated him. The acquisition plan was shelved indefinitely!
He hurriedly found Deputy Mayor Sun. This project was promoted by him, and he should be the most concerned about it. However, after searching several times in a row, Deputy Mayor Sun was either in meetings or on business trips. Lu Tianming knew in his heart that he was hiding from him, so
He resolutely found Mayor Hu and asked the city government to come forward to coordinate the matter.
Hu Yuejin did not hide. He received Lu Tianming in the office. He first expressed his affirmation of the achievements of Chenguang Factory, then clarified his support attitude, and finally told Lu Tianming tactfully that this matter was under the jurisdiction of the relevant departments and the city government could do nothing to help.
Lu Tianming drove to the provincial capital again, used connections to gain access, and spent money to give gifts and entertain guests. Finally, he learned from a well-informed person that the project to acquire the Hongqi Steel Plant was going smoothly because the senior leaders sent a secretary to convey the message.
In one sentence, everything came to a standstill.
The leader said meaningfully: "The Red Steel Project must be done with extreme caution."
Lu Tianming understood everything. The leader's speech was always impeccable. If he was obedient, the cadres below would naturally carefully understand and implement the meaning behind the leader's words. Although Hongqi Steel Plant is just an old state-owned enterprise that is frequently going bankrupt, no one usually cares about it.
However, in the political struggle in the province, he became a pawn in the chess game. Because of the resistance of the Red Steel people, the death of Wei Shumin, and the resulting murder of Chen Runing, a certain leader frequently failed in the game.
Falling behind.
The leader's light words completely decided the fate of the Red Steel people. Lu Tianming's footsteps were very heavy. He was really tired, really tired. In the past, no matter how difficult he encountered, he always thought he could get through it.
He fought his way out, but today, he really gave up.
If you want a high-ranking leader to let go of Honggang, it is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. The focus is not on this, but on the authority and will of the leader. There is only one solution, and that is for the leader to step down, but the changes in the feudal officials
, decisions and games related to higher levels have long been beyond the capabilities of Lu Tianming, a retired military officer.
That night, Lu Tianming came to the Hongqi Steel Factory and sat for a long time under the steel mountain formed by Wei Shumin.
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In the criminal court of the Jiangdong Provincial Higher People's Court in the provincial capital, judges in legal robes are preparing for the final judgment.
A dark group of people sat in the auditorium, most of whom were victims of counterfeit and substandard drugs and their families. Fang Fei and Yuan Lin sat in the corner, looking anxiously at their relatives in the dock.
In the dock, Yuan Xiaojun was wearing handcuffs and shackles, and an orange detention center vest. There was a layer of hair on his scalp that had just grown out. He lowered his head with a gloomy expression. He no longer had the all-powerful scenery of the provincial capital.
“Based on the defendant Yuan Xiaojun’s criminal facts, nature, circumstances and degree of social harm, in accordance with Article 389, Paragraph 1 of Article 390 and Paragraph 141 of the Criminal Law of the People’s Republic of China,
Paragraph 1, Article 69, it was decided to uphold the original verdict: the defendant Yuan Xiaojun was guilty of bribery, production and sales of counterfeit medicines, and was punished for several crimes together, and was sentenced to twelve years in prison."
This was already the final trial. After hearing the verdict, there was a commotion in the auditorium. It seemed that someone was protesting that the verdict was too light. Yuan Xiaojun buried his head lower.
After the verdict was over, Yuan Xiaojun was escorted out by the bailiff and began to formally serve his sentence. He dragged his shackles towards the prison car and suddenly looked back. His daughter and niece were standing in the distance looking at him eagerly, but there was no sign of his wife.
The Yuan family is really finished... Yuan Xiaojun sighed in his heart and climbed into the prison car with the help of the bailiff.
Watching the police car leave, the two sisters quietly left the court. After such a long period of litigation and appeals, all the tears that needed to be shed were shed. Their hearts were already numb. After experiencing the tragedy of family destruction and death in a short period of time, the two sisters have grown up.
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Now Fang Fei has returned to the Medical University, but not to continue her studies, but to participate in a foreign aid training class. The task of assisting Western Saddamoa is mainly undertaken by the Jiangdong Provincial Medical and Health System, and the Provincial Health Department has mobilized elite soldiers from various units.
People who have participated in the medical teams aiding Africa, such as Gu Xiuying, Wang Guozhong, etc., all serve as part-time instructors in the training class, responsible for explaining the climate, customs, human geography and other precautions of West Africa to the newcomers.
These trainees will work in a Chinese-aided hospital in Western Saddamoa for one to two years. Their wages will be paid while they are abroad, and they will also receive high subsidies. The most important thing is that they can arrange
Of course, these doctors and nurses with regular salary are not interested in work. The so-called elite soldiers are just contract workers in various hospitals and students who have just graduated from medical universities and have no future.
During the learning process, Fang Fei's memory was gradually awakened, and she felt more and more familiar with Sissa Damoa, as if those things and people had been seen in her dreams.
Fang Fei asked for leave today. According to regulations, students cannot ask for leave, but Captain Gu was particularly kind to her and granted her a half-day leave. When Fang Fei came downstairs, she saw Gu Xiuying coming out of the office and waving to her:
"Xiao Fang, come here."
Fang Fei walked into the office, and Gu Xiuying said to her: "Xiao Fang, how is your memory recovery going?"
"It's still blurry, but much better. Thank you, Captain Gu."
"Haha, Xiao Fang, you are too polite. We are comrades who have been through life and death. By the way, I have something to tell you. Don't have any ideas..." Gu Xiuying suddenly started to hesitate, as if it was difficult to speak.
"Captain Gu, just tell me if you have any questions. I won't have any other ideas." Fang Fei seemed to have guessed something, biting her lip and said.
Gu Xiuying sighed and said: "Xiao Fang, in fact, foreign aid missions are very hard, so it doesn't matter if you don't participate. It just so happens that you still have unfinished studies. It's always good to learn more while you are young."
Fang Fei knew she had guessed correctly, but she still asked: "I want to know why my quota was cancelled."
"Because of your mother's matter, it is said that you failed the political examination. Don't take it to heart. We all know that you are a good nurse." Gu Xiuying patted Fang Fei on the shoulder and consoled her.
Fang Fei smiled reluctantly and said: "Thank you, Captain Gu. Actually, I don't really want to go abroad. Anyway, I have already been there once. I just want to retrieve my memory. This road will not work. There will always be
There are other ways."
"As long as you understand." Gu Xiuying felt relieved.
"Then I'm leaving." Fang Fei turned around and left. She went back to the dormitory and packed her luggage. She only had a few simple clothes and shoes and stuffed them into a small suitcase. As she packed her things, tears suddenly fell from her eyes.
The student registration at the Medical University has been canceled by the school on the grounds that students who came in through the back door are being expelled. My sister Yuan Lin is also in a very bad situation. She has failed many exams and is expected to be expelled.
"Mom, I miss you..." Fang Fei thought silently in her heart. She hadn't seen her mother for a long time. Deputy Director Yuan was double-checked by the Discipline Inspection Commission for accepting bribes and dereliction of duty. He is still under secret investigation and is not allowed to meet his family.
I remember when I was still living in the compound of the Provincial Party Committee. Although my grandmother was always aloof, my mother was always unreasonable, my uncle was always domineering, and my aunt was always mean, but it was a home after all. It was not like being alone now.
A person wanders in the provincial capital, no one cares about him, no one cares about him.
After packing my things, I left the school with my small suitcase and hailed a taxi to the long-distance bus station. There are buses to Jiangbei City every half an hour. It's very convenient to go wherever you go.
It was raining, and the driver turned on the wipers and radio. The provincial capital was shrouded in mist and rain, and the plane trees on the roadside were lush and green. I didn't know when spring had arrived.
News came from the radio: "Australian Prime Minister xxx and the economic delegation ended their three-day goodwill visit to our country yesterday and took the opportunity to leave Beijing..."
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Beijing, Central Regulation Department Office, Shangguan Jin walked into Director Xie's office with a document, but was surprised to find Tan Zhihai sitting beside him, his black hair neatly combed back, and every fold on his face seemed to be
Unfolded, the straight trouser line, shiny leather shoes, the national flag logo on the collar of the suit and the scarlet tie all indicate Tan Zhihai's comeback.
"Xiao Wang, you came at the right time. There is a very important task for you. Director Tan is your old superior, and he will also participate in the coordination and guidance this time." Director Xie said.
Shangguan Jin suddenly understood why Tan Zhihai had been claiming to be ill and did not go to the border provinces to take up his new post after the transfer order was issued. It turned out that he was waiting for an opportunity...
At the same time, in the General Staff Building, Zhao Hui was ordered to come to the deputy general's office. He pulled the hem of his military uniform and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in." Luo Kegong's voice was still strong and powerful.
The deputy general manager's office is very large, with maps covering one wall, party flags and military flags behind the desk, and general stars shining on Luo Kegong's shoulders behind the large mahogany desk.
"Ye Ming, the organization has assigned you a difficult task. Let me ask you, are you confident in completing it?"