Excellent little farmer

Although Li Weiguo used a discussion tone, it sounded unquestionable to everyone's ears.

Obviously, as before, Secretary Weiguo had cleanly eliminated a political opponent. From now on, no one in Qingyang City could challenge his authority.

Everyone nodded and said yes, looking at the monitor with great reverence. Mayor Xu Youbing did not say anything, but glanced at Jin Changlun sideways, and saw the other person wrote in his notebook: "Success is also Xiao He, failure is also Xiao He, life is the same." Impermanence is already predestined."

Feeling Xu Youbing's attention, Jin Changlun raised his head and smiled at him. There was a little sadness in that smile.

Xu Youbing felt uncomfortable when he saw it, but he didn't say anything. He just straightened his back and sat there listening to Li Weiguo's talk. He talked endlessly: "The work for the next quarter will still revolve around two centers. Pay attention to the five implementations and execute them to the letter. If any unit fails to do well and cannot complete the task, don't blame me for being rude, I will take off the hat on your head!"

After Li Weiguo finished speaking, it was Xu Youbing's turn to speak. He was not in the mood to speak, but he could not refuse. He had to read the material briefly, then threw down the manuscript and said in a calm voice: "Okay, that's all I'll say. Next , Comrade Changlun, please speak!"

Jin Changlun waved his hand, smiled dryly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Secretary Li and Mayor Xu have explained thoroughly, and the tasks have been implemented. I have nothing to add. I believe everyone can maintain quality and quantity." Complete the task promptly and ensure that our work in Qingyang City reaches a new level!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the materials on the table with an extremely sad expression on his face. Taking Wan Zhengyou away was equivalent to giving him a loud slap in the face in front of everyone. Studying at the Provincial Party School undoubtedly means that everything is over.

Upon seeing this, Li Weiguo took over the topic, arranged a few tasks, and then announced that the meeting was adjourned. Everyone packed up their things and turned to leave. Jin Changlun was the only one left in the room, sitting there alone, with the sun shining through the window, leaving A lonely figure.

Ten minutes later, I appeared outside the conference room. I glanced over and said softly: "Secretary Changlun, there is a phone number in the office. It is Director Li of the Provincial Spiritual Civilization Office."

Jin Changlun sighed, shook his head and said, "No answer, I want to be quiet."

I glanced at him and reminded: "Secretary Changlun, he said there is something important."

Jin Changlun slammed the table, stood up, threw the document out, and roared loudly: "I said I wouldn't answer it, didn't you hear? Don't answer it!"

I was stunned for a moment and stood at the door in shock, a little at a loss.

I didn't know why Jin Changlun was so angry. It seemed that after being in contact with him for so long, this was the first time he yelled at me. This made me feel a little uncomfortable, so I had to hurry over and collect the scattered documents. Stand aside silently.

After a while, Jin Changlun's expression returned to calm, he put down his clenched fists, picked up his briefcase, and followed me back to the office. When he stepped into the back room with one leg, he turned around, smiled apologetically, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Xiaoye, today I’m in a bad mood.”

I shrugged and said softly, "It's okay."

Jin Changlun smiled, raised his hand and patted my shoulder lightly. He returned to his desk, answered the phone, put down the phone, frowned and thought for a long time, then raised his head and shouted: "Xiaoye, please come in."

I quickly put down the materials in my hand, entered the office, picked up the teapot, refilled Jin Changlun's tea, and handed him a cigarette, then pulled up a chair and sat across from him, sitting upright and waiting for instructions from the leader.

Jin Changlun lit a cigarette, frowned and smoked it. After a long while, he said solemnly: "Lao Wan was taken away by them, you know, right?"

I shook my head and said softly: "I don't know. I seemed to have seen him before the meeting."

Jin Changlun sighed and said with a frown: "That's what happened just now. In the middle of the meeting, the person was taken away!"

I gently said 'Oh! ' He made a sound, but didn't say anything. In fact, Wan Zhengyou's being taken away was not an accident to him. The only question now is at what level will this storm stop, or will it continue to ferment and bring trouble to Qingyang officialdom? A big earthquake.

Jin Changlun's interest was waning and he remained silent. He looked down at the documents on his desk and pondered for a long time before adding: "Secretary Wei Guo also issued the latest instructions. I am going to study at the Provincial Party School and I will leave next month."

My heart sank, and I asked in surprise: "How long will it take?"

"Half a year, maybe... who knows, damn it!" Jin Changlun couldn't hold back after all, and cursed. He took a few puffs of the cigarette, puffed out a thick smoke from his mouth, and put out the cigarette. Throw it in the ashtray.

After that, he stood up, walked to the window sill, picked up a small watering can, and watered the flowers in the flowerpot. The lush orchid in the pot looked even more lush under his careful cultivation.

Staring at his back, I felt a little uncomfortable. There are only two possibilities for officials to study at the party school. One is preparation before promotion, and the other is preparation before investigation. Judging from the current situation, the latter The possibility is undoubtedly greater.

In the past six months, although there is no trust or tacit understanding between the two of them, after all, they get along day and night every day, and they have a little bit of affection. In my heart, I still hope that nothing big will happen to Jin Changlun, and if possible, I am willing to help him. A handful.

However, this also depends on Jin Changlun's past experience. If a time bomb is really placed under his butt, I am afraid that the gods will come and it will not help.

After thinking for a long time, I frowned and said tentatively: "Secretary Changlun, I have never seen you interacting with Zhao Liqiang before!"

Jin Changlun did not answer, but finished watering the flowers, put down the watering can, returned to the table and sat down, looked at me calmly, and said softly: "In the past few years, I have interacted with Zhao Liqiang several times, but organizationally if Investigation, I can still explain clearly."

At this point, he paused and then said worriedly: "Of course, there are two things that may require Zhengyou's help to explain. He was the only one present at the time and he didn't speak. Maybe I will have some trouble."

After hearing this, I hesitated for a moment and swallowed back what I was about to say. It was not easy to be confident at this time. I would have to wait and see how things develop before I could decide whether to help. Otherwise, not only would I not be able to fish the person out, I would also be able to help myself. You'll probably get into big trouble, too.

Jin Changlun frowned and smoked a cigarette, and the swirling smoke floated out from his mouth. Under the smoke, his gloomy face became even more difficult to understand. After a long while, he said slowly: "Xiaoquan, you are very smart. It’s also very stable, and I’m sure there will be no mistakes in its future development. There is one thing I want to ask you to help me with.”

I nodded and said in a low voice: "Secretary Changlun, just tell me. If you can do it, I will definitely do it!"

Jin Changlun sighed and said with some sadness: "After working hard in the officialdom for half a lifetime, I have taken a dim view of many things. The only one I can't worry about is Li Jun. You and he have both been my secretaries. He He has been working for more years and has been working by my side for seven or eight years. He has always worked hard without any complaints. There is no credit but hard work. Relatively speaking, I like him more and want to make arrangements for him.

However, if you are well-connected and smart, your career will go very far. But he can't do it. He's too bookish. As soon as I leave Qingyang, someone will definitely take action on him. That's it... I'm a little worried! "

After listening to this, I couldn't help but feel a little moved. I was in an excited mood, so I nodded and said loudly: "Secretary Changlun, please rest assured that as long as Li Jun doesn't make principled mistakes, he will definitely not be punished. Who dares to punish him? I will fight whoever it is!"

Jin Changlun frowned, nodded and said: "Okay, if you can say this, I'll be relieved. I'll let him treat me tonight. You two can get together more and get to know each other better. In officialdom, you can't fight alone." , you must always have a few friends who are willing to help you. They will follow you from now on. If you are not satisfied, you can repair it, but don’t knock it down with a stick!"

After hearing this, I hurriedly said that I didn't dare to take it, but Jin Changlun waved his hand, said a few words of encouragement, looked at me leaving with a smile, sighed, closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, and said sadly: "One step is missing. Lose everything!"

At half past eight in the evening, loud singing rang out in the private room of Keller KTV. Pan Lijun drank a lot of wine and his face was red. He held a young lady wearing a black skirt and heavy makeup in his left hand. He held a microphone in his right hand and sang song after song. A popular song from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

He is born with a male duck voice and is not good at singing. In addition, his wife is very strict at home and rarely comes to the karaoke bar. His daily life is very simple, just two o'clock and one line, from work to home, living a puritan-like life. , incompatible with the real world.