A group of stall owners looked at each other, as if they couldn't be the masters of their stalls wherever they set up.

Zhu Xingxing, who was doing work, also looked at Yue Wen, and he didn't know which one he was going to make trouble again.

A tanned middle-aged woman opened her mouth first, "Director Yue is a good official, on the day of the big flood, if he didn't jump into the water to blow up the floodgates, I don't know how long I will have to soak those goods?"

"That's right, the dead-end road in my village was opened by Director Yue with people, relieve your anger!" shouted a middle-aged man selling small hardware.

"Everyone make way for Director Yue," shouted from the back selling leather shoes, "There is a big flood, the dams in other streets have collapsed, and our Furong Street is fine, this is Director Yue's trip once a day, more than ten miles a day!"

"Well, when Director Yue's leather shoes are not clean, they are either cement or lime, and they don't look like a cadre!" said Lao Li's wife, who sold fritters.

......

Listening to what the crowd said, what I said, at first Yue Wen still had a smile on his face, smiled and waved his hands, but in the end, his hands couldn't move, slowly, his eyes moistened involuntarily, he looked at Hei Ba, and said in a trembling voice, "Drive." ”

He turned his back and walked into the street compound, wiping his eyes, "It's really windy, squint......"

The cheetah slowly drove out, and the merchants moved their stalls, retreating and retreating, and a path automatically flashed out of the crowd.

A few people immediately followed behind the stall, looking at the "good boy" on the street, one pointed to the eldest sister who sold clothes and shouted a few words, and the eldest sister muttered a few words with a calm face, but she didn't move.

"Stop," the cheetah stopped, and Yue Wen poked his head out, "Young man, take your hand away!"

The little ruffians looked at Yue Wen sitting in the car, and then looked at each other, silent.

Yue Wen smiled and beckoned, and several people were a little stunned, but they didn't dare to move forward.

"Come here, come here. Yue Wen smiled very kindly, "Come here, come here!"

At this time, although those people were a little ignorant, they all hesitated to walk to the side of the cheetah.

"Tell Sato that Lao Tzu will pick him up sooner or later!" Yue Wen said with a grin, and the window slowly rolled up.

The cheetah is gone.

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The big market strike did not last for five days, and after five days, on the twenty-fifth day of the lunar calendar, the market opened.

However, to everyone's surprise, at the meeting of the Party Working Committee two days ago, Chen Jiangping announced with a calm face that Yue Wen was no longer in charge of the work of the Xinhe Reconstruction and Community Construction Office, and there was no new arrangement for the specific division of labor.

One morning, he just went to the toilet and came out, and a young man in the street office was sent to the door by the office director Zhu Xingxing to block Chen Jiangping's car.

An autumn rain and a cold.

And with the autumn rain, there are all kinds of rumors, saying that the Qinwan Municipal Government specially sent someone to investigate Zhou Tuan Daji, the director of the research office of the management committee office arrived at the street a day in advance, Chen Jiangping was not there, he and the director of the street office Qiu Huiyue are old acquaintances, and the two chatted in the office for a morning behind closed doors.

In recent years, there are not many people who hope for good people, but there are many people who hope for bad people.

On the day of the opening of the market, a piece of news came out, which was said to come from the Organization Department of the District Working Committee.

On the afternoon of the 24th day of the lunar calendar, Yue Wen went to the Organization Department of the Working Committee, and Hu Hongzheng, executive deputy director of the Organization Department, personally talked to him.

This conversation, of course, is not a promotion talk, but an exhortation talk!

It turned out that there were rumors that Yue Wen was going to be transferred to the office of the Working Committee, but because of this matter, it was completely yellow!

Chen Jiangping's statement that he wants to transfer to the Transportation Bureau is even more conclusive, and it is rumored that when the big set stabilizes, the Organization Department will immediately follow ......

This series of rumors, whether true or false, is like sparrows foraging in the fields in autumn, falling in groups in the harvested crops, and rising in the air in groups......

Of course, there were also rumors that Qiu Huiyue was going to take over as secretary of the party working committee, and for a time, there was an endless stream of people who went to Qiu Huiyue's office to report on their work and ask for instructions......

Officialdom is originally a stormy field, and seeing the wind is rain abounds, and it is not uncommon.

In the eyes of the cadres of the street organs, Yue Wen is still as usual, and there is no shortage of dinners, but in the past few days, he has been drunk and drunk, and there have been several times when Hei Ba and the baby have brought him back.

According to the cadres of the organs on duty, "Director Yue has been talking drunk all the time, and Lao Tzu will stop doing it, and he won't do it anymore if he is killed......

During the day, he no longer went to the Xinhe construction site, and the Xinhe construction site was completely handed over to Jia Hongqi, so he sat in the office, or went to Jinjiling, after all, the post of secretary of the village party branch is still there.

This matter has simply become a major event in Furong Street, whether it is the cadres of the organs or the ordinary people on the streets and alleys, they are all talking about it after drinking and tea, talking about this Yue Wen, who is in his twenties and was once the youngest member of the team.

The twenty-seventh day of the lunar calendar.

The legendary research team finally arrived in Furong Street, there are Qinwan Municipal Government, there are also District Management Committee, and Cao Kun, Director of the District Economic and Trade Bureau, it is rumored that Tan Wenzheng, director of the District Management Committee, is strongly advocating that the next step of the relocation work will be led by the Economic and Trade Bureau.

Research, which is said to be research, actually has the nature of investigation.

Although the momentum is quite large, there is one thing that the cadres in the organs understand that the district is losing its pawns to protect the car, and sacrificing one person in exchange for the stability of the overall situation.

The one who was sacrificed is about to be talked to!

However, the first person to go in to talk was Tang Guisen, the director of the Finance Institute, in the street, in addition to Zhu Xingxing, the director of the street office, Yue Wen is the best middle-level is Tang Guisen, who is also a shrewd person, and the accounts are very clear!

The research team learned about some financial conditions, and then invited Jia Hongqi.

After Jia Hongqi entered, he didn't say anything else, but complained vigorously, telling the hard work of several people in the social construction office, coming and going in the wind and rain, no white, no black, no day, no night, no weekend......

In the end, the comrades of the research team couldn't help but interrupt him, but he then put on a gong for Yue Wen - when the leather shoes were never clean, his fingers burned the cement and the skin was torn, and his face was tanned......

Finally, the comrades of the research team listened to him "patiently" and wanted to guide him to talk about the problems in the relocation of the big set, but Jia Hongqi, the four great spirits of Furong Street, couldn't help but slap the table, "I'm retired anyway, and I don't expect to be promoted, and the account is clean, so you can't do anything with me,...... I just say one word, there is nothing wrong with the relocation of Daji, there is no mistake now, there is no mistake in the future, and there is nothing wrong with it in 10,000 years!"

When encountering this kind of old comrades who do not enter the oil and salt, the research team has no choice!

Below, the conversation is about the four King Kongs of Yue Wen such as Heiba, Biaozi, and Silkworm Chrysalis, as expected, all of them are the same as Jia Hongqi, unconditionally supporting Yue Wen, this big set, moving right, moving correctly, right now, right in the future, and right in 10,000 years!

The comrades of the research group also found village cadres and some merchants from the four sub-districts, but they were different, but a few merchants did not shy away from supporting the relocation.

The answer is that they don't know whether they should move or not, but they believe in Director Yue's character!

The research team stayed until the next day to talk to Yue Wen, but the person was not there, and the office director Zhu Xingxing hurried over.

"Director Yue has gone to Shennan!"