Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Okay, since Mr. Luo Hao wants to give me some advice, then as a junior, I will sincerely ask for your advice. Excuse me, I have only been in Qiu County for a few days, but I have already felt that the situation here is different. I think Mr. Luo's understanding of Qiu County must be much deeper than mine. For this reason, I would like to ask you, what is the current political situation in Qiu County and what will be its future development prospects?"

Feng Sizhe spoke to Luo Anhai in a very humble tone, which was an attitude of seeking advice. This made Luo Anhai very happy. He was usually idle at home, but he would analyze the leadership and future of Qiu County whenever he had time. This time, Feng Sizhe was asking someone.

In the following moments, Luo Anhai seemed to have found a confidant. He poured out all his analysis of Qiu County over the past few years and his understanding of certain people's personalities. He talked incessantly until Luo Bing had finished seating the dishes. Only then did he stop.

While Luo Anhai was speaking, Feng Sizhe had been listening attentively. From these conversations, he learned a lot about Qiu County, and at the same time, he also had a more comprehensive understanding of the current leadership of Qiu County, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

"Okay, Dad, Secretary Feng finally came to our house, can't you say less and listen more to the leader's instructions?" Luo Bing said to her father while carrying the dishes. In her opinion, her father just couldn't change this bad habit. Once he met someone he thought understood, he wouldn't stop talking.

"Hey, what kind of leader am I? I will always be a young junior in front of Mr. Luo." Feng Sizhe waved his hands quickly and said in a very humble manner.

"Haha, Secretary Feng, please don't say that. As the saying goes, the waves behind push the waves ahead. The future of our country still depends on young people like you. As people who have experienced it before, we are just here to give some advice and suggestions. If you really ask us to do something, I'm afraid that not only our minds can't keep up, but our bodies can't bear it either." Luo Anhai is self-aware of this. When people reach a certain age, their thinking and courage will be limited, and this is undeniable.

Because both of them are being modest to each other, the conversation can be carried out in a very friendly atmosphere. On the contrary, if neither of them is willing to give in and both want to suppress the other, then the conversation becomes unnecessary.

After the food was served, Feng Sizhe and Luo Anhai drank two more glasses of wine. Afterwards, Luo Anhai could not help but return to the bedroom because he was too drunk. Of course, he did not forget to bring the remaining unopened bottle of state banquet Moutai back to the house when he went back. In his eyes, this was an absolute treasure.

When only Feng Sizhe and Luo Bing were left at the table, the atmosphere became tense again. In order to break the somewhat awkward situation, Feng Sizhe asked casually, "Director Luo, I heard that you are married, so where is your husband?"

Some things are better left unasked. Once they are spoken, it is really difficult for others to answer. Luo Bing was like this. When she heard Feng Sizhe asking about her husband, she lowered her head by three points.

"What? What happened?" Feng Sizhe didn't really know much about Feng Luobing's husband. He just guessed that the person who wrote the anonymous letter to him was probably Luo Bing after reading the handwriting. So he called Chen Hu and asked him to find out where Luo Bing lived, and then he rushed over. Therefore, he knew nothing about Luo Bing's family affairs except that she had a father who was a deputy director.

When Feng Sizhe asked about her husband, Luo Bing was slightly touched and she had another idea.

She could feel that Feng Sizhe really cared about her life, so she asked about her husband. Thinking about how her husband had been depressed after Secretary Meng Donglai's car accident, sleeping in the bedroom every day, and was completely a useless person, she had been thinking about how to make her husband alive. It was precisely because of this idea that after seeing Feng Sizhe's righteous scene in Zhang Pangzi's restaurant, she discussed with her father and wrote the anonymous letter.

The reason why she didn't dare leave her name was to be on the safe side, because she really didn't know whether Feng Sizhe would go along with Fan Yuegang and others. What if he was just pretending to be righteous? If that was the case, wouldn't it be easy to be retaliated against if she wrote the letter and left her name?

Luo Bing didn't leave her real name out of caution, but she didn't expect Feng Sizhe to take it seriously and use some tricks to easily find her out. These were things she hadn't thought of before. She didn't expect that the letter would attract Feng Sizhe's attention once it was sent out, and she didn't expect that he would come to her home in person. This made her feel flattered. Now that Feng Sizhe was asking about her husband, Luo Bing knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it was the perfect time to tell her about her husband.

Thinking of this, Luo Bing slowly raised her head and said word by word to Feng Sizhe, "My husband is sleeping in my inner bedroom. He is not sick, but he is out of spirits. He doesn't want to see anyone. Speaking of my husband, he is actually a very talented and capable person. He used to be a government employee and the chief of statistics at the county finance bureau. He is also a young and promising man. It's just because..."

Since she was going to speak, Luo Bing had no thoughts to hide. She told Feng Sizhe in front of her about her husband being investigated for having an affair with the former county party secretary Meng Donglai.

The whole story was told in great detail, almost everything Luo Bing knew. When she talked about her husband's current situation, she even shed tears. Thinking about how a talented and daring person had become depressed, anyone would feel pity for him.

Feng Sizhe just listened quietly until the only sound from Luo Bing's end was sobbing. Then he said, "Comrade Luo Bing, you must believe in the organization. Please also tell your husband to believe in the organization. If he is white, no one can smear him as black. Similarly, if he is black, no one can say he is white."

As soon as Feng Sizhe said this, Luo Bing raised her head and asked nervously and excitedly, "Secretary Feng, do you mean that my husband can still be saved?"

"Of course he can be saved. Every comrade can be saved. The key is whether he wants to save himself. You can tell your husband, Comrade Gao Liwei, that it was I who said that if he wants to clear his name, he must first save himself and tell me everything he knows. Only then can I help him. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand. Thank you Secretary Feng." Luo Bing was happy to hear that Feng Sizhe really wanted to help her husband. If even the county party secretary couldn't help her, then who else had the ability to do so?

"Well, very good. Now it's my turn to ask questions. Why did you write that anonymous letter to me? And you didn't write many things in the letter in detail. Why was that?" Feng Sizhe suddenly changed the subject and questioned the anonymous letter. This made Luo Bing, who had just relaxed, feel nervous again.

Raising her head quietly, Luo Bing carefully glanced at Feng Sizhe, and then she noticed that his eyes had never left her. The two glanced at each other, and she quickly lowered her head again, "Actually... Actually, I had no choice, because that night I happened to go to Fatty Zhang to buy the dish of three ways to eat carp, and I happened to see you there teaching the five brothers a lesson. You made me see a sense of justice in you, so I discussed it with my father and sent you the letter. To be honest, I did this to save my husband, so..."

After Luo Bing's explanation, Feng Sizhe finally understood everything. It turned out that the other party wrote this letter just to save her husband. She hoped that he could turn Qiu County from chaos into a clear and bright world and clear her husband's name.

Knowing the reason, Feng Sizhe's knots were untied. If Luo Bing had written that letter for no reason, he would have been more cautious of her, because he didn't know the purpose of her writing the letter, and he would have been worried about doing things. Now that he knows the cause of some things, he doesn't have to be timid about doing things. "So that's how it is. Well, I have just stated that I will investigate your husband's affairs in depth. Now can you tell me what you didn't write in the letter? I can feel that there are many things you just mentioned, but you didn't go into detail. What's the reason for this?"

In Feng Sizhe's opinion, this was certainly someone trying to whet his appetite. As the saying goes, one has to wait for a good price. If he told you everything right away, then he would have no value to you.

But this time Feng Sizhe guessed wrong, because after he asked this question, Luo Bing answered without hesitation, "Actually, this is all I know. I think you understand that I am just a deputy director of the Petition Office. How can I have access to core secrets? Some of what I said in the letter were just hearsay and what I learned from letters from the masses petitioning in the Petition Office. Some of it was told to me by my father."