Chapter 190: Bitter Wine (5)

"No, no, Secretary Zheng has always been upright, there will be absolutely no problem, I can use my personality as a guarantee!" Zhenhua hurriedly said.

"I don't want you to use personality as a guarantee, I want you to use party spirit as a guarantee, do you dare?" Zhao Dejie glared at Zhenhua.

"Dare!" Zhenhua nodded without hesitation.

Using party spirit as a guarantee, Zhenhua also felt that Zheng Huailiang had no big problem. He did break the rules, but he meant it right. Serving the people wholeheartedly is the party's purpose. From Zheng Huailiang's point of view, he is still an excellent party member.

Zhao Dejie didn't say a word, stared at Zhenhua for a long time, and turned away.

Zhenhua was a little nervous, but he pretended to be relaxed, worked with a smile on his face, and moved the desks and chairs to the huíjiào room.

The cadres of the township left in two vans.

Zhenhua cleaned up the mess, left his prize in the school, locked the door, and went to find Zheng Huailiang.

Zheng Huailiang was dismissed, and Zhenhua planned to comfort him, and by the way, he talked about the matter of Township Chief Zhao looking for himself to investigate just now.

Zheng Huailiang's family was guarded by General Tie, Zhenhua asked the person next door, only to know that Zheng Huailiang was working in the field.

Most of the fields in Da Yaozhuang are behind the village. Zhenhua looked over and saw Zheng Huailiang picking up manure and topdressing late corn.

Now Zheng Huailiang, wearing a broken straw hat, wearing Huang Lux shoes, two trouser legs pulled up to his knees, and green tendons on his legs, a pure image of an old farmer, and the same as before.

"Secretary Zheng!" Zhenhua walked to the field and said hello.

Zheng Huailiang pointed to the broken straw hat on his head and said with a smile: "Don't call me Secretary Zheng, I don't wear a black yarn hat now, I have replaced it with a broken straw hat, or what kind of secretary?"

It can be seen that Zheng Huailiang's smile is very comfortable, not pretending.

Zhenhua said with a smile: "It's called used to it, by the way, Secretary Zheng, just now the township chief Zhao Dejie talked to me and said something about the school...... I want to tell you that it won't delay your work, right?"

"Let's go back. Zheng Huai nodded, picked up the empty dung bucket, and rushed back with Zhenhua.

Back at home, Zheng Huailiang washed his face, changed his clothes, pushed out his bicycle, and said, "Zhenhua, let's go to the town together and find a restaurant for a drink." ”

"Secretary Zheng, why do you want to go to the town to drink?" Zhenhua was a little surprised, could it be that he was dismissed and punished, and Zheng Huailiang still wanted to celebrate?

"I've never been so happy, so I'm in for a treat, have a drink with you!" Zheng Huailiang couldn't help but say, locked the door, pedaled the car and left.

Zhenhua also came by bicycle and had to follow.

There are two restaurants in the town, one is the canteen of the township government, which is privately contracted and also operated externally. The other is a self-employed business, and the boss is Zheng Huailiang's cousin.

However, Zheng Huailiang did not go to his cousin's restaurant and went straight to the canteen restaurant in the township.

Zhenhua didn't understand Zheng Huailiang's behavior, the township was investigating him, he still dared to come here to drink?

After parking the car and entering the hotel, Zheng Huailiang shouted: "Boss Zhao, is there a small box?

"Hey, Secretary Zheng is here to take care of my business! There is a box available, Secretary Zheng, how many of you?" a young man stepped forward to salute his cigarette and asked with a smile.

Zhenhua took the cigarette, and always felt that the owner of the hotel was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Just the two of us. Zheng Huailiang gestured his fingers and took Zhenhua into a small box.

The boxes here are all temporarily separated by wooden planks, and the sound insulation effect is very poor. The box next door was drinking and eating, and there was a cacophony of gossip.

Zheng Huailiang listened attentively, and suddenly showed a strange sneer on his face.

The owner of the restaurant followed, poured tea for Zheng Huailiang and Zhenhua, and asked what dishes and wine they wanted.

Zheng Huailiang said with a smile: "Secretary Gong of the township, what kind of food and wine to eat and drink here, just prepare it for me according to his standards." ”

"Okay, then let's have four dishes and one soup, two people, too many dishes to eat, and it's a waste. The boss smiled and turned away.

Zhenhua frowned slightly, and said to Zheng Huailiang: "This boss looks a little familiar......

Zheng Huailiang closed the door of the box and said with a smile: "Did Zhao Dejie talk to you today? Do you think this boss looks like Zhao Dejie? He is Zhao Dejie's son!"

"Oh——! yes, yes, no wonder I see him familiar, it turns out to be the son of Township Chief Zhao!"

In Wang Xiang's words, this Xiao Zhao is the same as his father Zhao Dejie.

Zheng Huailiang sneered: "Township Chief Zhao investigated me and said that I violated the law. Did he tell you that it was also illegal for him to let his son contract the canteen in the township?"

"People are big officials, and officials have big mouths, and what they say is reason. Zhenhua smiled and whispered the content of Zhao Dejie's conversation with him today.

Zheng Huailiang laughed and said: "It's nothing more than a formality, just a formality, I know if you don't say it." ”

Zhenhua nodded and asked, "Secretary Zheng, is this behind...... Are you going to be in trouble, are you going to be punished again?"

Zheng Huailiang slapped the table and shouted: "I dare to do it, I'm afraid of the trouble of a fart!" The township is investigating me openly, and secretly, everyone is grateful to me. Let me tell you, the township secretaries, township chiefs and committee members, as well as the village chiefs and secretaries of the villages in Hedong Township, all owe me a drink!"

The room next door was originally very noisy, Zheng Huailiang slapped the table here and yelled, and the other side immediately fell silent.

Zhenhua was taken aback, and said in a low voice: "Secretary Zheng, be quiet, don't let people hear ......"

Zheng Huailiang squeezed his eyes at Zhenhua, pointed to the box next door, and said loudly:

"At this meeting, the leaders of the county were present. I slapped the table, just enough to get the township out of the way. The county held a meeting to study and exempt our Hedong Town from more than 200,000 local fees, and the pressure on the township was greatly reduced. Why, I have reduced the financial burden of more than 200,000 yuan for Hedong Town, can't I find the township for a drink!?"

Only then did Zhenhua understand that Zheng Huailiang was crying out for injustice, so he also said loudly: "Yes, Secretary Zheng is the master of the people this time, although he was removed, but he has contributed a lot!"

Xiao Zhao had already brought the food up, and said in a low voice: "Secretary Zheng, the box next door is the secretary of the township and a few committee members, eating...... The secretary works here alone, his wife and children don't come, and he doesn't cook......"

Zheng Huailiang frowned: "He eats his, I eat mine, no problem, right?

"No problem, no problem...... Hehe, I'm just saying it casually. Xiao Zhao turned around with a smile and closed the door.

Zhenhua took the wine bottle and began to pour the wine.

Zheng Huailiang drank a glass of wine and slammed the table: "Not only the township owes me a drink, but also the rural primary schools in the county also owe me a drink!"

Zhenhua was puzzled and frowned.

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