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Chapter 32 The Man Behind Chen Shanhe

On the morning of April 27, the weather was warm and the temperature was suitable.

It was only 8:50 and there was still some time before the meeting. Liu Changfa walked slowly to the door of the village committee courtyard.

As soon as he arrived, he was shocked by the sight in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this still the dilapidated village committee from before?

A brand new flag flutters above the gate.

The two branch and village committee signs were also wiped spotless.

Even the shabby door had been repaired and given a coat of paint. The strong smell of paint proved that it had just been painted recently.

Walking into the courtyard gave Liu Changfa the feeling that he had gone to the wrong place.

The weeds in the yard have been cleared.

The garbage that was piled everywhere before has also disappeared.

Even the few yellow plants by the yard seem to have a little more greenery.

Liu Changfa, who was shocked and speechless by the scene in front of him, saw Li An and Chen Shanhe standing on both sides of the middle door with smiles on their face.

There was a sign with red letters on a white background above the door, which said "Party Member Activity Room".

The brand is newly made, especially the line "Party Member Activity Room" in small regular script, which is vigorous, free and easy, and the writing is sharp and sharp. You can tell at a glance that it was made by an artist.

"What beautiful regular script, who wrote this?" Liu Changfa, who has studied calligraphy for many years, was immediately attracted.

In his impression, no one in the village could have such good calligraphy.

Was it the work of these two young men?

Absolutely impossible.

Liu Changfa shook his head.

It can be seen from the style of writing that no two or thirty years of practice would be able to produce such a grand and vicissitudes of life.

"This is written by Li An. I think it is better than the calligraphy I saw sold in calligraphy and painting shops on the street." Chen Shanhe was the first to speak. As a good friend, he also felt that someone praised Li An's calligraphy.

There is light on the face.

"What, you wrote it." Liu Changfa's voice was a little loud, which was beyond his expectation.

"Director Wang made me laugh. I originally wanted to find someone to sit on a sign. But time was really tight, so I just wrote a temporary sign and made do." Li An said with a smile.

Liu Changfa said nothing at the moment and kept glancing at Li An, as if it was the first time he met.

"Words are like the person they are" This is Liu Changfa's most proud skill in reading people, but today he was a little confused.

Because this line of small regular script is not only excellent in writing, but also the momentum contained in the lines is extraordinary.

It was a kind of aura that combined calmness and domineering power that can only come from being in a high position for a long time, and these words also carry a faint flavor of killing and decisiveness.

No matter how you look at it, this word cannot be written by a young man in his early twenties. It looks more like a battle-hardened soldier or a high-ranking official who has invaded the officialdom for many years.

This was the first time in more than 40 years that Liu Changfa had doubts about life.

It seems that my ability to read and read people is not working well, and there is a "bug". What Li An reveals in his words is absolutely inconsistent with his own experience.

Liu Changfa's brain was already a little down.

"Director Liu, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this word?"

Li An looked at Liu Changfa, looking at the sign on the door for a while, and then looking at him, completely unaware of how much trouble he had caused this old gentleman.

"Li An, have you ever been a soldier before, or served on the frontier?" Liu Changfa tried to find out the reason.

"No." Li An answered truthfully.

"Uh, okay." Liu Changfa's last thought was blocked.

"Director Liu, let's talk inside first." Li An enthusiastically invited Liu Changfa into the activity room.

In the room named the Party Member Activity Room by Ang Li, there was a conference table with two tables placed side by side in the middle. At this time, Wang Defu, Liu Guifang and Mr. Qin were already sitting there.

Liu Guifang was chatting with Wang Defu about household matters, "Wang Jizi, your daughter is pretty old, have you found your husband's family? I have a nephew who is quite nice..."

Wang Defu maintained a professional smile like that of a shopping mall waiter, but he didn't take issue with Liu Guifang.

The nephew she was talking about was a famous drunkard, and she was crazy to marry her daughter to such a man.

Mr. Qin had lost all his hair, was wearing an old green military uniform, and was smoking his pipe vigorously.

"Uncle Qin, how are you doing lately? I haven't seen you for a while." Liu Changfa sat next to Mr. Qin and greeted him with a smile.

Mr. Qin, who was smoking a cigarette, looked up and saw Liu Changfa. He also grinned and said, "Isn't this long hair? I'm in good health."

Li An began to put the brewed green tea in front of them one cup at a time. The teacups and thermos were temporarily brought from Wang Defu's house. The tea was sold by Li An with his own money, but it was not good tea either.

Chen Shanhe was sorting out the documents he had learned and delivered today.

Another fifteen minutes passed. Chen Shanhe looked at the time on his phone with a more anxious look on his face.

He whispered to Li An: "What if Wu Wangtian doesn't come? Then the meeting will not be held."

Li An made a relaxing gesture and said: "Don't panic, if Wu Wangtian doesn't come in another fifteen minutes, you can call him and tell him that you will hold a meeting first, the village branch meeting, and only four out of five people will be present.

That’s fine, even if the branch secretary doesn’t come, we’ll open it.”

Li An's words undoubtedly gave Chen Shanhe a reassurance. He was not as restless as before and read his speech with concentration.

You read that right, it’s the speech script, which is said to be the result of Chen Shanhe’s whole night of research.

This is a speech prepared for any situation that may arise during today's meeting.

When Li An saw this manuscript, even he, an old official, admired the content in it.

This is not a speech. It is clearly a guide for dealing with emergencies. It clearly describes the problems that may be encountered during the meeting and how to solve them.

This manuscript was definitely not something that Chen Shanhe could have come up with. He does not have the political acumen yet. This manuscript was definitely written by a person with rich political struggles.

Under Li An's repeated questioning, Chen Shanhe finally told the truth.

This manuscript was written by Chen Shanhe's cousin, Tang Bochuan. Even the last time he went to Wu Wangtian to trick him into agreeing to convene a meeting was Tang Bochuan's idea.

At this time, Li An was stunned. When he heard the name Tang Bochuan, it was like a thunder exploding in his mind.

"What does your brother do?" Li An wanted to confirm the information again.

"Working in our local municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection." Chen Shanhe said casually.

"I see, your cousin is Tang Bochuan." Li An couldn't help but exclaimed.

All the information matches up. Chen Shanhe's hometown is from Xizhou City, Jiangdong Province, and Tang Bochuan of the Xizhou Municipal Party Committee is correct.

All the connections were sorted out, and the mystery that had lingered in Li An's mind for decades was finally solved.

Although the name Tang Bochuan is not well known now, two years later he became famous in one battle and became a well-known figure in the disciplinary inspection system, and has since become a nightmare for corrupt officials.

Tang Bochuan, then Secretary of the County Commission for Discipline Inspection, inadvertently involved County Party Secretary Wen Shu while investigating a corruption case.

Tang Bochuan once again faced the high pressure of the "top leaders", blatant tracking and monitoring, and death threats from mysterious phone calls. He and his comrades risked their lives to win the support of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, and finally brought Wen Shu to justice.

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This case became a model for "peer-level supervision". Later, a senior leader praised Tang Bochuan as: "Taishan does not bend even under the pressure of the mountain, and he is as solid as a rock in the stormy waves."

After this battle, Tang Bochuan became more and more courageous in the war and was sent to other provinces many times to assist in anti-corruption work.

The number of captured corrupt officials in his hands, ranging from department and bureau levels to small village officials, is like countless crucian carp crossing the river.

Privately, everyone called Tang Bochuan Tang Sanyan. Officials who were looked at by him three times did not need to go home for dinner at night.

It is a pity that at the age of only 38, he was overworked during a case handling and suddenly fell ill while working on the front line of the case. Unfortunately, he died in the line of duty.

Later, he was posthumously awarded the title of "National Outstanding Party Member" and "Advanced Worker of the National Discipline Inspection and Supervision System", and his outstanding deeds were widely circulated.

"Do you know my cousin?"

Chen Shanhe's reaction when he saw Li An was very strange, and his tone seemed very familiar.

"I don't know, I don't know, I just think your cousin's name is domineering." Li An, who was once a corrupt official, was trembling for no reason when he heard this name.

"Really? I didn't feel it." Chen Shanhe felt that Li An's body seemed to be shaking. Forget it, sometimes Li An always behaves strangely, so it's not surprising.

Chen Shanhe continued to read his speech, while Li An's eyes on the side became more unpredictable.

"Let me tell you, Chen Shanhe suddenly entered the disciplinary inspection and supervision system after working in Fuqiang Village for two years, and he rose to the top all the way, and his promotion speed was not slower than him. It turns out that he has such huge political resources."

"This kid later killed the corrupt officials in the officialdom of Qingchuan Province until they were stripped of their armor and blood flowed like rivers. Emotions are passed down through blood."

"Li An, why are you staring at me?" Being stared at by Li An's hot gaze made Chen Shanhe feel uncomfortable all over.

"Well, I think your speech can be adjusted a little bit, here, here..." Li Anna reacted quickly and immediately found a way to resolve the embarrassment.

The door of the activity room was pushed open, and Wu Wangtian walked in slowly, wearing a jacket and holding a teacup in his hand.

He kept yawning, and there was no trace of guilt on his face for being late.

Li An didn't feel anything when he saw Wu Wangtian in this state. He had seen too many such cadres.

But he noticed that his friend Chen Shanhe's eyes were shining brightly, staring at the direction Wu Wangtian came in, with an eager expression on his face.

At this moment, a voice appeared inexplicably in Li An's mind:
Chapter completed!
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