Chapter 1713: My Confession
Looking at the bills and documents on the coffee table, Mu Xuejun shook his head again and again, sighing. He understood that he had no choice but to surrender now. But is it so easy to surrender, not to mention that I am still a mutiny? Is it okay not to surrender, is it okay? Is there any other way?
"Bang", "Bang", two twisting keys sounded, the door was pushed open with a "bang", and then fell slammed shut.
"Lao Mu, what's the matter, what's the matter? The phone call is so urgent? Can't come back at night? There will be a half-day meeting tomorrow. The woman muttered as she changed her shoes.
Mu Xuejun replied lazily: "Okay, Manager Wu, you're so busy, you can't come back." β
"Mu Xuejun, what do you mean? I, Wu Huimin, am busy with my feet and running around all day long, not for this family? You are still suspicious, and you suspect that I and Yang always have ...... I didn't wash my feet for a few days, and I stinked to death. The woman complained, sat down on the sofa, and quickly moved to the side.
Mu Xuejun did not respond to his wife's ridicule, but let out a long sigh: "Hey......"
Sensing her husband's strangeness, Wu Huimin got closer, reached out and touched the man's forehead: "Don't burn, you ......" Halfway through the words, her eyes fell on the coffee table paper, "What is this?
"What can you find out about Lao Tzu if you talk about it as damn as you can?" Mu Xuejun turned his head and shouted, "Lao Tzu didn't do anything." β
"What's the matter? Hurriedly rushed me back, just to quarrel?" Wu Huimin angrily picked up the big and small fingers on the table, and then read the words, "The new regulations and implementation measures for the issuance of agricultural subsidies." Transfer...... Ah, you're rich again?"
Mu Xuejun shouted again: "It's money all day." That's my money? It's somebody's own. β
"What the hell is wrong with you? I don't owe you anything. If there is something, say it, and pull it down if there is nothing. Wu Huimin angrily threw off the paper and was about to get up and leave.
"The surname Chu is another bull, such a difficult money can be returned, and so many people have been recruited, I am afraid that if I completely gain a foothold, no one can squeeze it out. Mu Xuejun's voice was very lazy.
Wu Huimin paused for a moment, picked up the documents and bills again, and browsed back and forth before wondering: "Isn't it just that the agricultural subsidy came? Why did he get it back, it seems that there was one last year." Don't...... Do you want to stand in line again? Lao Mu, look at things in the long run. Even if his surname Chu is a little famous now, but after all, he is an outsider, and after a year or two, he will be gilded, and he will leave after slapping his ass, and Anping County is still Qiao Jinbao's world. I know you're having a hard time working right now, and you're splinted on both sides, but I'll be over with it. You can't be fooled for a moment. β
Commander Mu Xue sighed: "I'm ready to surrender." β
"Surrender? The more you say this, the more scary it becomes. What the hell is going on? Qiao Jinbao is leaving? Or is the surname Chu pressuring you with his job? How can he do this as a dignified county magistrate? If he really can't do it, sue him, write a letter to the Discipline Inspection Commission, and write a letter to the Organization Department. He's an outsider, and he still wants to turn the world upside down?" Wu Huimin's words were full of ruthlessness, "Is it him?"
"Sue him, do I dare?" Mu Xuejun sneered, "Xiaoyu is in his hands." β
"Ah, what are you talking about, he kidnapped our son? Then you have to sue him, you have to call the police, I'll call now. If you don't dare, I dare, it. The woman exclaimed and pulled out her phone.
"Call the police, put it down, and listen to me. Mu Xuejun's eyes widened.
Wu Huimin was stunned, and then cried: "Mu Xuejun, you will shout at your wife and children, now that everyone has bullied you like this, you are still ......"
"Listen to me. After the roar, Mu Xuejun's voice slowed down again, "Listen to me, that's the case......"
After listening to what her husband said, Wu Huimin stayed there, and after a while, she cried and said: "Didn't you say that you found a new unit for your son and was in closed military training? Why did it happen like this again, why didn't you say it earlier? Something happened last Thursday night? It's Friday, it's almost ten days, and my son has to suffer a lot of guilt inside." β
Mu Xuejun sighed shortly: "Am I not assessing, assessing whether he can do it or not." Now he is so fierce and so arrogant, beating people today and scolding the Standing Committee members tomorrow, who knows when he will be unlucky? But people can do business, it is said that this article was written on Wednesday, and it has only been two days, and the money has arrived, and there are roots in people. I'm ......."
Wu Huimin said hurriedly: "Evaluate a fart." Our sons are in the hands of others, and you still talk about this useless thing. By the way, what can he do with his son, isn't it ......"
"I can tell you, your son must have fallen into a trap laid by others, otherwise it would not have been so coincidental. Mu Xuejun interrupted his wife.
Wu Huimin gritted her teeth again: "Self-surrender...... Damn, they are all sons with bad bastards surnamed Qin, old lady ......"
"If you don't teach your son, your mother's fault, if you are less accustomed to him, it won't be like this. Speaking of this, Mu Xuejun changed the topic, "What do you think I can do?"
"You...... Explain to the surname Chu, just say that this is a misunderstanding, our son is a gunman. It really didn't work, so he confessed the kid surnamed Qin and pulled the Qin family and the two men in. Wu Huimin came up with an idea, "My son is indeed saved, but you have to be cautious about standing in line, it's been nearly thirty years, you can change ...... again."
"Don't think people are stupid. Mu Xuejun threw out such a sentence. In fact, he has already thought of himself, he has already found someone like this, and even does not hesitate to kneel, but except for self-inflicted humiliation, he has not achieved any purpose. Of course, he didn't want to mention this humiliating matter, and he couldn't talk to his wife, otherwise his wife would scold himself for being a waste, and she should look down on herself.
Hearing her husband's words, Wu Huimin was also silent.
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Chu Tianqi is in a good mood today, it is rare that he does not work at night, but enjoys the weekend with TV, and he does not plan to work overtime in the next two days, and is ready to go out for a walk.
After watching the weather forecast of CCTV, Chu Tianqi directly tuned the channel to Anping TV.
After a short advertising program, Anping News began.
As the news anchor narrates, the first news screen appears. On the screen, the blue sky and white clouds, the sun is shining, the colorful flags are fluttering, the music is ringing, and the big words "Celebrating June 1st" are particularly eye-catching. Childish faces in red scarves appear in the camera, and the children wave flowers in their hands and shout the slogan "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome". The camera pans to the end of the welcome procession, and a tall figure walks onto the red carpet, waving to the children on either side.
Looking at himself in the picture, Chu Tianqi smiled. It's been more than 20 years, and wearing a red scarf again, although it is inevitably weird, is also full of good memories.
Just seeing the big long face beside him in the picture, the smile on Chu Tianqi's face disappeared. That big long face is the director of the county education bureau, and today he is extremely courteous to himself, and his flattery is numb. But this kind of person has seen a lot, and although Chu Tianqi didn't like it, he didn't show it. What he couldn't tolerate was that it was already very hot at ten o'clock in the morning, and the children had been rehearsing under the sun for more than two hours, but the director still thought that the expressions on the children's faces were not good enough. That's not all, after the director reprimanded the children, he let the children continue to stand in the sun, and built a pergola for many officials on the stage.
At that time, Chu Tianqi was on fire, but because of the inconvenience of destroying the atmosphere, he did not reprimand him on the spot, but glared at the director fiercely. It was precisely because of Chu Tianqi's eyes that the director stopped squirting feces with his mouth, and only then did he pretend to care about the children. Then came to the stage, Chu Tianqi took the initiative to move his table out of the pergola, and the other deputy county magistrates, bureau chiefs, deputy directors, principals and others had to do the same. After only a few dozen minutes, these officials and gentlemen were sweating profusely, far more embarrassed than the children in the audience.
Now thinking of those people's bear-like appearances, Chu Tianqi still had a hint of mischievous pleasure. He knew that there must be people who wanted to scold him behind his back, but he was not afraid, he just wanted to let these people think differently, especially to make the bureau leaders reflect deeply. As for the "sincere apology" of the director afterwards, Chu Tianqi did not give specific opinions, but did not say anything about it with a cold face. He just wants to use this attitude to make the director more worried and more self-vigilant.
With a "sneer", Chu Tianqi retracted his thoughts and looked at the TV screen. On the screen, he is speaking, and most of them are also some clichΓ©s of official words, this is the rule of officialdom, and it cannot be changed too much at will. But the one he promised the children was serious, and he asked Liu Zhuo to contact him after the meeting. As it turned out, within half a year, this promise was implemented, and these primary schools in the county received different amounts of new computer donations, which came from caring enterprises.
"Tuk tuk", suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Who? Come at this time? There is no similar phone appointment.
"Tuk tuk", the knock on the door continued.
Despite his suspicions, Chu Tianqi still came to the outhouse and asked, "Which one?"
No one answered, but the door was pushed open, and a protruding door reached through the crack in the door, and the whole person entered the room.
Seeing the other party, Chu Tianqi's face was immediately covered with dark clouds, and he said in a deep voice: "It's Friday night, no work." β
The person who came didn't care about being left out in the cold, but closed the door, walked to the desk, took out a piece of printer paper, and handed it over with both hands: "County magistrate, I was wrong, I sincerely apologize to you." β
Chu Tianqi didn't answer, and said coldly: "Mu Xuejun, what are you doing here? I didn't let you do this." β
"County magistrate, I am sincere this time, there is no falsehood, please take a look, please give me a chance to mend my ways. Mu Xuejun was still holding the paper in both hands.
After stretching for a minute, Chu Tianqi casually took the piece of paper and put it on the table in front of him. The title on the paper immediately catches your eye: "My Confessions".