Mrs. Zhang said: "Xiao Tao, don't talk nonsense, you have nothing to do here, hurry up and go to class."
"Don't go!"
Xu Chunliang said: "Aunt Zhang, you keep saying that your son was killed by someone. Is there any evidence?"
Mrs. Zhang pursed her dry lips and motioned for them all to go out. She only wanted to tell Qin Zhengyang about this matter. The old lady was also a person who had read books. She had already figured it out by now, and no one else mattered.
, Qin Zhengyang is the real boss. He is Secretary Wang’s secretary. Only by telling him the situation can it be reported to Secretary Wang.
Qin Zhengyang waved his hand and motioned for others to go out first.
Liang Hongtao was originally unwilling to leave, but seeing his grandma's resolute attitude, he had no choice but to follow Xu Chunliang out.
Xu Chunliang took a look at Liang Hongtao. Nowadays, high school students all wear school uniforms. If you want to judge their family conditions from their appearance, they mainly look at their shoes.
Liang Hongtao was wearing a pair of Putian coconut shoes, which looked fake at first glance. After his father passed away, he remarried with his mother. At first, his stepfather was pretty good to him, but after his mother gave birth to a younger brother, the two of them became dissatisfied with this son.
He became neglectful, and when he was in junior high school, he was sent to live with his grandmother on the pretext that it was close to school.
Liang Hongtao has lived on campus since high school. Even if he goes home every week, he does not go to his mother's place. Usually, his mother only gives him 500 yuan a month for living expenses, and she keeps asking him to save some money and spend time with his half-mother.
The love and care that my younger brother has is nothing compared to the love he has.
Fortunately, his grandmother loved him. Liang Hongtao stood outside alone, looking inside from time to time. At this time, Xu Chunliang held an umbrella to help him cover the pattering rain above his head.
Liang Hongtao glanced at Xu Chunliang and said thank you politely.
Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "What grade are you in?"
"Senior year of high school."
Xu Chunliang said: "Dongzhou No. 3 Middle School, we are alumni."
Liang Hongtao asked: "You also graduated from No. 3 Middle School?"
Xu Chunliang nodded: "Isn't it hard to study in the third year of high school?"
Liang Hongtao said: "It's okay. I've been making up classes during the summer vacation, and someone informed me to come pick up my grandma."
"Live with grandma?"
Liang Hongtao nodded.
Xu Chunliang said: "We are almost the same. I have lived with my grandfather since I was a child, and we depend on each other for life."
Xu Chunliang's words immediately narrowed the distance between them. We are both from the world, so why should we have known each other before.
Liang Hongtao said: "Uncle, you won't cause trouble for my grandma, right?"
Xu Chunliang smiled: "No, as long as what your grandma reported is true, we will definitely take it seriously."
Liang Hongtao sighed and said: "It's not easy for my grandma. She has worked hard to raise me over the years, and she has never mentioned anything about my dad to me. She has encountered so many things, and she is a bit nagging.
If she has done anything wrong, you must not get along with her."
Xu Chunliang patted his shoulder. It seemed that the boy didn't believe his grandma's words either. However, Xu Chunliang now felt that there must be something inside about this matter. He first obtained some evidence in twos and threes and planned to provide it to Su Qing. As a result, yesterday
I have caused so much trouble in the evening, and now I have made Mrs. Zhang cry out in public.
323 and Mrs. Zhang definitely don’t know each other, but is it the same person who provided material to 323 and encouraged Mrs. Zhang to complain? No matter who this person is, he has purposefully focused everyone’s attention on him.
This old incident in Carnival Plaza comes up.
Xu Chunliang's eyes turned to the Jianian Plaza not far away. This commercial plaza located in the core of Dongzhou City was once a landmark building in Dongzhou's business. As time went by, many emerging commercial entities around it rose up.
The aura of Carnival Plaza is also dimming day by day.
Backend boss Tang Jingwei is currently facing difficulties, and the situation of Carnival Department Store is not much better than that of Huanian Group.
Mrs. Zhang chatted with Qin Zhengyang for almost half an hour. Qin Zhengyang sent her out and asked Liang Hongtao to accompany her home. It seemed that Mrs. Zhang's excitement had calmed down.
Xu Chunliang and Qin Zhengyang looked side by side as Mrs. Zhang walked away. Xu Chunliang asked: "How?"
Qin Zhengyang said: "The old lady didn't provide any evidence. She just insisted that an ancient tomb was discovered during the construction of Jianian Plaza. The construction company was worried about affecting the progress, so it concealed the matter. She also said that her son Liang Zhigang was for
Justice was being done to the detriment of bad people.”
At this moment, the policeman named Liu came over and said to Qin Zhengyang with a smile: "Secretary Qin, I just asked someone to check. This old lady suffered some stimulation in her early years and her mind has never been very normal. I see this
The incident was probably made up by her imagination."
Qin Zhengyang said: "It is better to be cautious. Since the people have reported the situation, we must treat it carefully. Even if there is no such thing, we must use the facts to convince her."
The policeman nodded repeatedly.
Qin Zhengyang walked towards the venue.
Xu Chunliang said: "I think there may be something behind this matter."
Qin Zhengyang glanced at him and said, "How did you know there was something inside?"
Xu Chunliang didn't want to involve Su Qing, and he didn't mention anything about San Liang San. San Liang had woken up today and never mentioned what happened. It should have been the beating yesterday that scared him.
Yes, there is no need to meddle in other people's affairs at the cost of one's life.
Xu Chunliang said: "We might as well think about it, why does Mrs. Zhang come to complain?"
Qin Zhengyang said: "She speaks evasively, and her words do not match her words. I really suspect that she has some mental problems, and she has no evidence."
Xu Chunliang said: "If, I mean if, her son took something from the ancient tomb and gave it to her, do you think she would take it out as evidence?"
Qin Zhengyang frowned and said, "If that's true, her son is also committing a crime."
Xu Chunliang said: "Do you think this thing is a little strange? This old lady is obviously instigated by someone behind her. I suspect this is just the beginning and something will happen soon."
Qin Zhengyang said: "If what she said is true, then this matter will involve many people."
Xu Chunliang said: "What are you going to tell Secretary Wang?"
Qin Zhengyang thought for a while and said, "Report it truthfully. How to deal with it depends on Secretary Wang's wishes."
This accident made the opening ceremony unsatisfactory. Wang Jianming ended his speech hastily and accompanied Xing Wenhu around the construction site of the Confucian Temple that was about to be built. The Confucian Temple in the past was here, and only the tatters of the surviving buildings are left.
Dacheng Hall, this time the Confucian Temple project is to rebuild it based on past data.
Not only Dongzhou, but now all over the country are the same. They are rebuilt in imitation of the Jianjian style. Dongzhou Confucian Temple still has traces to follow. Some places don’t have any monuments at all. They have to build an ancient city. After the ancient town craze, they appear again.
Despite the ancient city craze, there are not many ancient cities of real significance among them.
Xing Wenhu specifically mentioned this when chatting with Wang Jianming. Wang Jianming smiled and explained that they were not building an ancient city, but restoring history to the maximum extent possible.
Xing Wenhu said: "Dongzhou has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times, and there are not many historical relics left on the ground."
Wang Jianming heard what Xing Wenhu meant.
Secretary Zhou on the side said: "If this historical central axis of Dongzhou can be built, Dongzhou's tourism development will definitely reach a higher level. Comrade Jianming has a long-term vision."
Wang Jianming smiled and said: "Thanks to Secretary Zhou for laying such a good foundation for me."
These words made Secretary Zhou very comfortable. He found that Wang Jianming's ability to take over for him did not rely solely on his background connections.
Xing Wenhu said: "In the construction of the Confucian Temple, we must pay attention to the simultaneous construction and protection. There are many underground cultural relics in Dongzhou. Try to avoid new damage caused by construction."
Wang Jianming nodded: "Secretary Xing, don't worry." He understood that Xing Wenhu still noticed the injustice incident just now. After he came to Dongzhou, he was generally calm, but the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt. He always felt calm on the surface.
There is an undercurrent surging underneath.
On the way back in the car, Qin Zhengyang didn't take the initiative to mention Mrs. Zhang's matter. He had been with Wang Jianming for a while, and he had a lot of understanding of Secretary Wang's character. It was best not to take the initiative when Secretary Wang didn't ask.
Mention, not to mention that what happened at the venue today was not pleasant.
Wang Jianming didn't talk much on the way. When he returned to the office, Qin Zhengyang made him a cup of tea and brought it to his desk. Wang Jianming just said: "What? If I don't ask, you won't mention it?"
Qin Zhengyang smiled and said, "Isn't that what I was planning to say."
Wang Jianming said: "Let's talk about it. If I don't pay attention to beating drums to express grievances in modern society, what will the people think of us? If you are an official and do not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes."
Qin Zhengyang admired Wang Jianming more and more. Unlike other leaders, this man talked a lot but did little. As long as Wang Jianming said it, he would definitely do it. Such a person can come to Dongzhou to be a secretary and is one of the best in Dongzhou.
blessing.
Qin Zhengyang gave a concise report on what he learned. This was summarized and condensed after listening to Mrs. Zhang's chatter for half an hour. He wanted to let the leader know the details without wasting the leader's precious time. This was
His duties as secretary.
Wang Jianming said: "She didn't produce any evidence?"
Qin Zhengyang said: "Maybe there is no evidence at all, or maybe she has evidence and refuses to show it."
Wang Jianming's eyes turned to Qin Zhengyang. Qin Zhengyang understood what he meant and allowed himself to continue talking.
Qin Zhengyang said: "I discussed it with Xiao Xu. This old lady Zhang may have some evidence in her hand. If what she reported is true, then the evidence in her hand is most likely to be secretly hidden cultural relics. She is worried that if she takes it out, it will
She brings trouble to herself and may even affect her grandson."
"Afraid of affecting the political review." Wang Jianming crossed his fingers.
Qin Zhengyang nodded: "But she was not willing to let her son die like this, and wanted to seek justice, so she acted like a nagging person."
Wang Jianming said: "What do you think?"
Qin Zhengyang said: "The most taboo thing about this kind of thing is to expand the impact. I talked with Mrs. Zhang for a while. If I emphasize the future of her grandson, I guess she will not continue to make trouble. But this matter will not happen because of her.
She was calmed down by her choice. This time she openly cried out for injustice because someone was behind her."
