Qinglong County has poor mountains and rivers and poor land, and it gradually became synonymous with poverty in the previous dynasty. When it comes to Qinglong, the first word that people think of is "poor". In the Hebei Plain, there was a folk proverb that "marry a daughter but not a Qinglong Lang" earlier.

The Qinglong people joked about their homes as "The sky is not good for three days, the land is not flat for three miles, and the person is not silver for three cents of silver." In recent years, it has gradually evolved into "planting a few slopes, but not enough for a pot", which is used to describe the barrenness of Qinglong's land.

Although Wushan is listed as a coastal economic open city and neighboring counties have been developing rapidly in recent years, Qinglong is still the poor and backward Qinglong, and the spring breeze of reform seems to be completely isolated from the mountains surrounding Qinglong.

The Qinglong County Party Committee Courtyard is a newly built five-story building, which is tall and magnificent. The eaves of the top floor are in the middle, and the national emblem shines brightly under the scorching sun.

In the office of the county party secretary on the fifth floor of the office building, Ma Weiguo was drinking tea, and Hao Baishan, member of the county party committee standing committee and director of the organization department, reported to the preparations for the cadre meeting appointed by the new county party committee standing committee to be held tomorrow afternoon.

On the sofa, Tan Wusi, deputy secretary of the county party committee and executive deputy county magistrate, asked with a smile: "Secretary Weiguo, you have worked with County Mayor Lu. I heard that he has a very big temper, isn't he true?"

Tan Wusi was less than fifty years old, but because of the impact of the Cultural Revolution and the hard work over the years, his back was slightly hunched, his long thin face was squeezed into a ball of wrinkles, like orange peels, and he was like a tuberculosis in the old society. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow him away.

Hao Baishan glanced at Tan Wusi. Old Tan had been in Qinglong for more than ten years and had been in the position of executive deputy county magistrate for seven years. Originally, Liu Pingnan failed to get into the sand this time, and Old Tan was very active in the city, but he didn't expect that he was still beaten up. Logically, Old Tan should be very dissatisfied, but this tuberculosis man has always been very cunning, and he can't tell the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.

Ma Weiguo smiled slightly: "County Magistrate Lu is here in the afternoon. You should know him yourself, a very capable young man." Although he was praising Lu Zheng, he had a faint sense of condescending scent.

No one noticed it. When Tan Wusi asked about Lu Zheng, Ma Weiguo's eyelids twitched.

"It's great to be young..." Hao Baishan also expressed his feelings. He joined the Standing Committee late and ranked behind Tan Wusi. In addition, he has the deputy secretary of the Party Committee at the level of the county and the deputy secretary of the department-level party committee who manages the party and the masses and serves as the county ****. His position as the director of the organization department is very embarrassing. Tan Wusi has never respected him much, let alone since Tan Wusi started serving as deputy secretary two years ago, he looked down on him even more.

The two of them started their old grudges during the Cultural Revolution, and they were not a life-and-death grudge, but they just looked down on each other and often marred each other.

In Hao Baishan's heart, he always cursed Tan Wusi as a tuberculosis ghost.

Now this sentence of "Youth is so good..." is for Tan Wusi to hear. You are old and out of date, otherwise can the county magistrate, a mature duck, fly?

Tan Wusi's face slimming like an orange peel twitched, but then he smiled and said, "Yes, the world of young people."

Hao Baishan said again: "Now some people say that County Magistrate Lu is a tumbler in the officialdom of Wushan. What a good guy. Think about it, this is the case. He has been masturbated twice, right? Every time, he can't hold it down, keep it once, and jumps higher when the person jumps like this. I am very convinced by him."

"Bang" the tea cup and the lid jingle, but Gao Zhikai threw the cup heavily on the coffee table.

Obviously, Hao Baishan did not anger Tan Wusi, but instead stinged Gao Zhikai.

Hao Baishan didn't know the old grudges between Gao Zhikai and Lu Zheng. He only knew that Gao Zhikai was a celebrity of Secretary Weiguo. Otherwise, Secretary Weiguo would not have been busy with the need to come from Guangning to serve as the county bureau director. In any area, whenever possible, the top leader would replace the police chief with his confidant. The close relationship between the two can be imagined.

Moreover, Secretary Weiguo is preparing to suggest to the municipal party committee that Director Gao Zhikai will also serve as deputy county magistrate in the name of the county party committee. I think it will be put on the agenda of the Standing Committee.

Therefore, although Gao Zhikai is only a section-level cadre and his identity is far from him, he dare not ignore Gao Zhikai.

Seeing Gao Zhikai suddenly throwing his cup, Hao Baishan was a little puzzled and blinked his eyes and didn't say anything.

Tumbler? Ma Weiguo suddenly remembered that Lu Zheng met Qinglong and saw him. His feelings for him were like a cockroach that could not be beaten to death!

Now, cockroaches are obviously far from describing Lu Zheng's adaptability, survival and momentum in the officialdom.

The tumbler in the Wushan officialdom? Ma Weiguo's eyelids twitched again, but this metaphor seemed to be really serious. Especially for someone who knows Lu Zheng's background and watches him be knocked down again and again, Lu Zheng can be described as terrible.

Yes, he must have roots, but who has no roots? How deep is the roots? The process of falling and getting up again depends on yourself. Moreover, the officialdom is very particular about a "momentum". The most taboo thing is to go against the wind. If you take a wrong step, you will lose all the game. However, these official rules seem to be completely inapplicable to Lu Zheng, just like ups and downs to him, and it is no problem. If you regard Lu Zheng as a chess player, there will be no rules for this person to play chess, but when the final number of the game, you will often find that it will be a few pieces that will be lost, and you will lose these pieces.

"What a tumbler? He was lucky. Zhang Yugong fell and he put on Wang Husheng again." Gao Zhikai said with a gloomy face.

Ma Weiguo smiled slightly, Xiao Gao was still a little frizzy.

He could understand Gao Zhikai. He had finally started to have a smooth journey in the past six months, and he was more likely to go further in Qinglong. Who knew that at this time, the person who once stole his limelight in Guangning came again, and once again became his leader.

It's not easy to be a little taller.

Thinking about the future situation when Gao Zhikai dealt with Lu Zheng, Ma Weiguo couldn't help but feel a little moved.

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At the same time, a black Santana slowly drove into the old family area of ​​the fertilizer factory. The Guangning Fertilizer Factory has been relocated and the renovation project of the family courtyard is said to be about to start.

In the car, Jiao Lei was the driver, and in the passenger seat was Zeng Jiang, deputy director of the Cadre Office of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department.

Sitting in the back row with Lu Zheng is the new executive vice minister of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department.

Needless to say, Gao Yanyan and Zeng Jiang came to accompany Lu Zheng to take office, but Lu Zheng said that he would go back to his hometown first, and it would be a good way anyway. From Qinglong at Wushan, take the southern line first to Guangning, and then to Qinglong. Although he went around, it was much faster than going to the northern line.

The northern line runs from Wushan to Qinglong. It seems to be quite straight, but the road is rugged and is separated by Qinglong River (a branch of Luan River). It cannot be opened to traffic in summer. It is relied on a ferry ship to pick up and drop off pedestrians. In the cold winter, the Qinglong River is frozen and vehicles can barely pass.

Sitting on the leather seat, Gao Yanyan likes the steady feeling of this luxury car. Compared with the bumps of the jeep, this is the real enjoyment.

The warm wind blew gently, outside the window, snowy, inside the car, it was as warm as spring, making people sleepy.

He glanced at Lu Zheng enviously. The manager identity of the company, especially large joint ventures, is different. In Wushan, only the municipal party secretary Duan Zhongyuan, who just sat in Santana.

When Gao Yanyan was in Hong Kong, he had a good impression of Lu Zheng. He spoke fluently and witty and humorously, and was very elegant and felt completely different from other cadres. However, this year's gray Lenin outfit is too rustic.

However, no matter how good the impression is, Gao Yanyan didn't think too much about this person. When she came back to Wushan, Lu Zheng was suspended from work for investigation. Although Gao Yanyan sighed in her heart: It's a pity. But she also felt that this person would disappear from her memory in the future. Who knew that it was this Lu Zheng who was appointed as a member of the Qinglong County Party Committee, Standing Committee member, and Deputy Secretary of the materials and procedures of the inspection were sent to her desk, which made her stunned for a while.

Lu Zheng’s ups and downs are easy to forget now. In fact, he is just twenty-three years old this year.

Even Gao Yanyan, who was sitting next to Lu Zheng at this moment, couldn't help but ignore Lu Zheng's age, but was wondering whether the new county magistrate of Qinglong would bring some changes to Qinglong.

But when he saw Lu Zheng's age on the organizational inspection materials, Gao Yanyan was so surprised that she could hardly believe her eyes. Although young cadres are being promoted across the country, she is afraid that the 23-year-old county chief is unique, right?

"Xiao Jiao, I'll give you this." Lu Zheng kept writing something in his notebook, and then he tore off a page and patted Jiao Lei on the shoulder.

Jiao Lei took it and took it into his pocket with caution.

Gao Yanyan was very curious about what Lu Zheng handed Jiao Lei, but she naturally would not ask too much.

Zeng Jiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, is an old friend of Lu Zheng, but now the status difference is huge. He is just a follower of Deputy Minister Gao sent by the organization, and he can no longer chat with Lu Zheng as before.

Thinking of Lu Zheng as he used to teach a lesson more than half a year ago, Zeng Jiang only felt that it was more like a dream.

The car suddenly braked with a sudden "rattle", but suddenly rushed out of the alley and almost collided with the car. The cyclist was panicked and fell to the ground with his bicycle.

"Director Lu, is it okay?" Jiao Lei asked anxiously. He kept calling the old leader by "Director Lu", and felt that this was closer.

Lu Zheng looked at Gao Yanyan and saw that she was fine, so he said, "It's okay, go down and take a look, but the person hit him or not."

Jiao Lei snorted: "I'm watching him fall! I'm looking at what he dares to say?!" He opened the door and got out of the car, and looked at him, he was afraid he would fight with others. Obviously, Jiao Lei is a little old-fashioned and is no longer the time when the couple separated and fell apart.

But it’s no wonder Jiao Lei. This is the most taboo thing for drivers. If they hit someone, the current traffic rules will always bear some responsibility. Moreover, if you hit someone to death, will you not be unlucky in your life?

The cyclist slowly got up. Jiao Lei, who had gotten off with a dark face, seemed to know that man, but suddenly he didn't look like he went down to train people, and even hugged the man.

Lu Zheng then said, "I will go down and say hello."

In front of the car, the person who had just climbed up from the ground was Zhou Daqing. He had been fucking Lu Zheng for a few months. At this time, he was looking at Lu Zheng with some fear.

"Da Qing!" Lu Zheng smiled and met, reached out to shake hands with Zhou Daqing, and asked, "How are you doing recently? Isn't it?"

Zhou Daqing was actually in a bad situation. Two months ago, he was cleared from the police force of the agency by Gao Zhikai.

Now the public security system is promoting regularization, and police number reform is an important part. Wushan is one of the reform pilot projects, requiring one police number one, and at the same time, you must wear a police number on your police uniform. It is expected that it will be implemented nationwide in one or two years.

Zhou Daqing was in the process of compiling the article, but it was not a national staffing, but a police officer who could only be recognized in Wushan. This situation is very common now. After working for a few years, it is just that it is gradually converted to a national staffing.

However, after promoting the reform of the police system, one police officer and one number, Zhou Daqing did not have a police officer. Gao Zhikai used this as an excuse to transfer several contract police officers, including Zhou Daqing, from the agency. The remaining police officers also arranged work, but Zhou Daqing was dealt with indifferently. After the Ma Bureau of Justice, he was transferred to the Industrial Bureau and became an employee of the Industrial Bureau.
Chapter completed!