"Deputy Director Long, what else do you have?" Li Yuanlong asked.

Long Chengxin rubbed his hands and said, "Your parents are buried in the cemetery in the capital. I wonder if you want to pay tribute to them?"

Li Yuanlong sighed: "I'm going..."

"Then I'll make arrangements now."

"Wait a minute." Li Yuanlong waved to Long Chengxin, took out a stack of money from his wallet and handed it over, "Please arrange it."

"This..." Long Chengxin thought for a while and took it over.

He understood that this was Li Yuanlang's filial piety.

Even if the office can leave the account, Li Yuanlang must pay the money himself, and he should accept it.

When small things are seen, Long Chengxin has a more intuitive understanding of Li Yuanlang.

Half an hour later, Li Yuanlong got into the car at the office and accompanied by Long Chengxin to the Beijing Suburb Cemetery.

In addition to Li Yuen Long and Long Sung-sin, there were two office staff in the car.

However, Li Yuanlang did not find Tang Mian, which was quite unexpected.

On the way, Li Yuanlong and Long Chengxin exchanged, mainly focusing on some situations in Lanqiao City.

It can be seen that Long Chengxin is very interested in this.

In other words, Long Chengxin’s job was basically a foregone conclusion.

For nearly an hour, the car was parked in the cemetery parking lot.

Li Yuanlang walked down, sorted out his clothes, and walked towards the cemetery.

Green pines and cypresses, the breeze blows, and the branches rustle.

Walking on the asphalt road and looking into the distance, Li Yuanlang felt so sad that he could not describe it.

In a flash, my father had been away for several years. In this world, the two closest relatives were not around, and the children were not around.

Although Li Yuanlang has already started a family, he always feels that he is alone.

In this life, one must give up one's gain.

In career, he is successful, but in family, he is a loser.

I've been away all year round and have no time to take care of my wife and children.

There is no news about Yuanyuan, Guyu and Zheng Liyuan are in Chuzhong.

Qingqing and Li Xuan are in Haizhou Province further away.

And his ex-wife Han Yin hasn't seen each other for more than a year.

Zheng Haixin has no news. Shui Tingyue is in another world, and only now his wife Bai Qing, but due to special reasons, she will not meet at least a few months after the separation.

Including Jin Ke Ning and Wu Hongli who died before, there are many women Li Yuanlang owes.

Among the six women who were entangled with him, three were no longer alive.

Li Yuanlang even wondered, can I defeat women?

While thinking about it, Li Yuanlang and others walked to their parents' cemetery.

From a distance, I saw two other people in Tang Mian kneeling and wiping the tombstone with a rag, rolling up his sleeves, and doing a lot of fun.

"Secretary Li." Tang Mian immediately stood up and greeted him when he saw Li Yuanlang coming.

No wonder I can’t see others, it turns out that I have come here to fulfill my filial piety.

I have to say that the three of them worked very hard and wiped the tombstones very clean and almost spotless.

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Yuanlang's expression was indifferent.

Tang Mian kept saying that it was not hard work, but his eyes looked at Long Chengxin secretly.

Next, Li Yuanlong began to pay tribute to his parents.

After the end, on the way down the mountain, Li Yuanlang received a call from Lian Mingyu.

He expected that the call would come sooner or later.

Somehow, I felt like there was a pair of invisible big hands behind me, pushing Li Yuanlang and Lian Mingyu to date.

In fact, as early as Huaicheng, the two joined forces and the relationship was pretty good.

After getting along for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be differences between each other. Li Yuanlang and Lian Mingyu will talk to each other more on the surface, and there is a hidden feeling in everyone's heart, and it will definitely not be as good as talking about everything.

Their speech content is private.

Therefore, Li Yuanlang took a few steps and walked in front of everyone before he started chatting with confidence.

Long Chengxin and Tang Mian saw the way and stopped. They stopped until they were a distance from Li Yuanlang, and then they slowed down toward the gate of the cemetery.

The few they brought were shrewd people, who deliberately kept a relative distance from Long Chengxin and Tang Mian, which provided the two with the opportunity to speak alone.

Tang Mian looked at Li Yuanlang's back and said thoughtfully: "Director, I don't think Secretary Li is very happy. It would be great if he arranged the funeral company's highest-standard grave sweeping service."

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"Did you find that the higher the profile of a person, the less high the identity and ability of a person are. The reason why he is high-profile is that he is afraid that others will look down on him."

"A person with real strength is more low-key, because his identity is there, and no need to say that everyone knows it."

"It makes sense." Tang Mian nodded frequently in agreement.

Long Chengxin continued: "Through contact, I discovered Secretary Li's situation, so I promptly stopped you from doing a grand grave sweeping plan. Secretary Li was unhappy, not for this."

"Tang Mian, you just knelt down and wiped the tombstone, which is a bit over."

After saying that, Long Chengxin walked out quickly. He saw that Li Yuanlang had finished the phone call and chased after him.

It turns out that because of this...

Tang Mian patted his palm lightly, very regretful.

I thought I would flatter Li Yuanlang and leave a good impression, but I didn't expect to take a picture of the horse's hooves.

Everyone got into the car one after another. Tang Mian took the same car as Li Yuanlang under Long Chengxin's eyes.

Li Yuanlang looked out the window and fell into deep thought.

Tang Mian mustered up the courage to ask: "Secretary, if you have enough time, can you go to the Lanqiao Liaison Office in Beijing to guide your work? The comrades are all looking forward to it and waiting for this day."

"Okay." Li Yuanlang thought for a while and agreed.

The contact office is naturally not as grand as the Beijiang Building and is also very small in scale.

I rented a private house, and I didn’t have a sign to the public. It was about 100 square meters and used as the office location of the liaison office.

The opposite door on this floor was also rented out, with three bedrooms and one living room, which is the dormitory of the staff of the liaison office.

The liaison office is an institution stationed in Beijing sent by the Lanqiao Municipal Government and is managed by the Municipal Government Office.

There were eight people in total, and there were only three people who were actually resident here. Except for Tang Mian, there were two people who were kneeling and wiping the tombstone.

Li Yuanlang knew that the reason why Tang Mian strongly asked him to come was mainly to understand their working and living environment.

On the surface, their working environment is very average, but in fact, relatively speaking, their work is easy and freehand.

Tang Mian accompanied Li Yuanlang to visit the work area and living area, sat on the sofa in the living room, intending to report on his work solemnly.

But Li Yuanlang raised his hand and stopped him, "No need to be so formal, let's just chat."

"Yes." Tang Mian put away the materials prepared in advance and asked Li Yuanlang for questioning and his answer, so that Li Yuanlang could roughly understand the nature and content of the work of the Blue Bridge Liaison Office.

Tang Mian identified the liaison office as five aspects.

First, welcoming and seeing off the trip, such as city leaders going to Beijing for meetings, studying, welcoming and seeing off at the airport, and booking hotels.

The second is to participate in the organization of major events in Beijing.

The third is to serve as a liaison for Lanqiao people who work and study in Beijing.

Fourth, guide fellow villagers in Beijing to support the construction of their hometowns, and return to their hometowns to invest and develop the economy.

Fifth, maintain stability and persuade illegal petitioners to go home.

He said that in recent years, especially during the meeting not long ago, they have been busy with work.

He introduced: "Once there is a non-visit, the Beijing Public Security Council will deport these people to the concentration area. The Bureau of Letters and Calls will notify all provinces, and each province will notify all cities and counties, requiring all cities and counties to take the people away within three hours."

"Three hours also need to consider traffic jams in Beijing, and it takes two hours to arrive on the road. It is very troublesome to not take it away for the specified time. Every time we hurry up, and it almost takes a lot of verbalism."

Li Yuanlang nodded and said, "It seems that you have a very hard work. According to your introduction, the counties under Lanqiao also have offices in Beijing in Beijing?"

"Yes." Tang Mian did not hide it, and said bluntly: "To be honest, there are petitioners almost every day on 365 days a year, and we alone can't handle it. Sometimes the workload is too high, and we will also ask the Beijing office staff of Lanqiao counties to come to support it."

"Every time we will bring petitioners near the contact office, find a cafe or hotel to negotiate with them, and persuade them to go home. Some people also bring DDT and threaten suicide at any time. We must first ensure their personal safety and then notify the relevant departments to take the people."

"Many petitioners are emotionally excited and very uncooperative, which brings great difficulties to our work. In order to ensure their safety, we usually take two to one, that is, one petitioner, and two people should be with us just in case."

Tang Mian sounds like reporting work, but in fact he is just complaining about Li Yuanlang.

Li Yuanlang frowned and observed the environment here while drinking tea.

Just then, someone called.
Chapter completed!