A few days before and after, today is the time for the experts to make the final statement.

In fact, everyone already knows the results, and today is to make a summary, and then form a written summary.

After Feng Zhe arrived at the venue, he saw that Ma Su was wearing a white dress, which was very different from the solemn attire of other scholars, and she was the youngest, and she sat there like an expert's assistant, which was like Feng Zhe holding a meeting at the municipal party committee.

Ma Su's expression was like that night at the Zhizhen Bar, looking cold, like a swan elegantly floating in the lake.

The host of the meeting invited everyone to speak, and according to the logic of the more important it is in the future, he first ordered Ma Su, but Ma Su politely refused: "I haven't thought about it yet." Or ask other experts to say, I'll think about it again and summarize it. ”

Ma Su didn't want to say it, and no one was demanding.

Time flies very slowly, and the experts are full of witty remarks, complaining that some people say that the more knowledgeable people are, the more they can say complex things in an easy-to-understand way, and the meaning of simple things is profound.

But this is not what Feng Zhe wants to hear.

In this way, the result is almost the same, and the situation is roughly the same as in the previous discussions, with the vast majority of those who agree with Wuling's official opinion, and some people say that they need to be more cautious.

But today's meeting is the final opinion, the minority obeys the majority, and once it is over, it is actually pointless to argue again, so everyone regards this small number of objections as a kind of caution on the part of scholars.

Finally Ma Su was left.

"Now that the teachers and seniors have said what they are going to say, I'm just adding to the story. In fact, in the past few days, I have been treating my trip to Wuling as a tour, that is, I came with everyone to visit, which is quite embarrassing. But the organizers are so enthusiastic, if I don't say anything today, I guess they won't be willing, and I'm a little sorry for others, so I just thought about it for so long, so I have the following words, but I hope I don't take what I said seriously, it's just a misuse. ”

Ma Su, who has always been indifferent and dull, still speaks very politely, and there is a certain uncertainty in this politeness.

"There is one thing that everyone agrees on, according to local chronicles and folklore, as well as everyone's on-site investigation, it is undoubtedly true that the governor Yamen of the Ming and Qing dynasties in Wuling used to exist outside the West City Gate. ”

"Outside the West City Gate, that is, the residential area where the teachers of Wuling No. 1 Middle School are located, there are not many fields, and of course there are some courtyards of farmers. There is a river not far away, the river is very well built, and the quality of the work is good. The flow of the river is not too large, because the upstream diversion is controlled. The river was not in this location before, but it was diverted in recent decades by canalizing the river to facilitate management. This area is the area to the east where the Ring Road will be built. ”

"In the area west of the ring road, there are no people, basically arable land and tidal flats, there are no tall trees, all low trees, this plant has a very developed underground root system, very strong survival ability, a root can extend far away, the root system drills out of the ground and grows into a tree. That is, it is all wild and not artificially planted trees. ”

At this point, some of the people in the room already knew what she was going to say, but they always had to let her finish her sentence.

"It can be seen that the west side of the future ring road has always been planted with crops, no households, no tall deciduous trees, and is relatively desolate, while the east side of the ring road is the opposite, with many people and rich soil. This can lead to a conclusion: the area outside the West City Gate is now uninhabited farmland, which used to be the main channel of the river, and because it is the main channel, the soil is full of sand and gravel, and the thickness of the soil is not enough. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, that piece is not suitable for the growth and survival of tall deciduous trees. Wuling can ask the geological team to drill and see what the geology of that area is. ”

"And the east side used to live in the past, there are many trees, I think, whether it is the ancients or modern people, the place where they live should first consider fire and waterproof to prevent natural disasters, then the house should be built away from the flood, now people have reinforced concrete, and this is still the case, the ancient people only have civil engineering masonry and stone, what will they do? Therefore, if the Ming and Qing dynasties built the governor's yamen in the area west of the ring road, that is, near the former river, is it not a matter of not taking the safety of the governor seriously?"

"If the adults are angry, the consequences will be very serious, the light ones will be dismissed and investigated, and the heavy ones will fall to the ground. By extension, it is to put the officials of the imperial court in danger and have ill intentions, is there a suspicion of rebellion? If you rebel, you will be killed without forgiveness, and you will be connected with the nine clans. ”

The room was silent. Ma Su looked at Feng Zhe, his expression as if he was going to take a bottle of royal salute home that night.

Since ancient times, they have been expensive soldiers, not too expensive, and will not be brave but strategic. If one person uses the top, he can win more with less, one for ten, and outnumbered.

Feng Zhe was calm on the surface, but his heart was like hot oil: I finally waited for you, and your "cannon" was fired well today.

Great.

It's just croaking, don't dance, deafening, deafening, blooming everywhere.

Only successful plans are called tricks, and all useless ideas are called cranky.

……

Han Qi sat in the room outside Zhao Guanhai's office and waited for an interview, along with Zhou Xiangyang, the CEO of Wuling Chemical Group.

Lin Huaibin gently covered Zhao Guanhai's door and came out, and said to Han Qi and Zhou Xiangyang to wait a little longer, the leader was busy, and then made tea for the two of them, and went out and didn't know what to do, at this time Han Qi's mobile phone vibrate, he frowned and looked at the number, and said impatiently after connecting, "It's endless!" hung up the phone, took out a cigarette in his hand but didn't find a lighter, Zhou Xiangyang took out his lighter, Han Qi looked at it, the grade was very high, and his eyes squinted at Zhou Xiangyang: "Mr. Zhou is always prepared." ”

There were words in Han Qi's words, and Zhou Xiangyang smiled slightly and said: "You are the president, what kind of president am I?" It's almost the same as asking for food, go back to Han Ju's subordinates to mix a bowl of rice." ”

Han Qi took the lighter and lit a cigarette, but instead of returning it to Zhou Xiangyang, he put it in his pocket: "The bigger the boss, the smaller the lighter." The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and I cry poor. ”

Zhou Xiangyang was still smiling, and at this time Lin Huaibin came back, entered Zhao Guanhai's office, and then came out to ask Han Qi to come in.

Han Qi snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette and put it into the ashtray, and carried the bag into Zhao Guanhai's house, and then Zhou Xiangyang heard Zhao Guanhai's voice scolding Han Qi from inside.

Zhao Guanhai has been in a bad mood these days.

Guo Zhongzhou ran into walls everywhere in order to find a loan for the Wuhua Group and found money, and he was angry, and there was no progress in the contact with Risheng, and the expert argumentation meeting outside the Xicheng Gate, which should not have been the most problematic, actually went wrong, and scholars in more than a dozen provinces finally came to the conclusion that the site of the governor's yamen was not far from the teacher's residential building of No. 1 Middle School, which was contrary to the opinions of the city.

But that wasn't the case with the experts at first.

Han Qi just became the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau not long ago, Zhao Guanhai wants to scold, then let him go, he knows that he must bear this scolding, Zhou Xiangyang is sitting outside, maybe Boss Zhao has the intention of killing chickens and monkeys, anyway, it is best to be submissive in front of him: if he doesn't scold you one day, he may not need you.

When Zhao Guanhai's reprimand was over, Han Qi took out the things in his bag and put them on Zhao Guanhai's desk, Zhao Guanhai didn't rush to look at it, and asked Han Qi a few more things and let him leave.

Han Qi walked out, his face was full of indifference, it seemed that Zhao Guanhai was scolding someone else and not himself just now, he took out a cigarette in his hand again, took out the lighter that had just come from Zhou Xiangyang's hand and lit it, just took a sip, the mobile phone vibrated again, Han Qi answered the phone and said with a big sting: "You have a lot of business." I don't care, don't complain to me, the good drum will sound as soon as it hits, and the good light will turn on as soon as it is pulled out, how to do it is your business. I'm telling you, if things don't work out, you can roll me up and leave......"

Zhou Xiangyang knew many things about Han Qi. Among them, the most widespread and evil one that circulates among some people in Wuling is Han Qi's "Lifting Pants and Not Recognizing People".

At that time, Han Qi was still the director of a police station outside the West City Gate. One night, the owner of a hostel in the jurisdiction invited Han Qi to drink at night as usual.

In fact, it has nothing to do with drinking at all, it's a few young ladies from other places who just came to the hostel.

That night, Han Qi picked two good-looking women in this hotel to sing and dance with him, and then took a younger one to open a room.

Han Qi's pager suddenly began to ring.

At that time, mobile phones were not yet popular, Han Qi was quite alert, as soon as he saw the content of the pager message, he got dressed and opened the door with lightning speed, stood outside the door with one foot and stepped in the door, and shouted loudly to the woman who was at a loss: "Be honest! Don't move, where did that man go?"

Han Qi just finished shouting, there have been a few policemen on the corridor of the hotel, Han Qi knows, these people are from the public security brigade of the District Public Security Bureau, tonight is a surprise sweep, they saw that Han was panting a little strange, and asked Han Qi what was going on, Han Qi replied that he had just patrolled here at night, and the owner of the inn reported that there might be someone in this room, but he didn't expect to come up but was slipped by that person.

After the incident passed, someone finally spread the story, but time has passed, and it can only be heard as a story, maybe someone is deliberately smearing Han Qi.

Zhou Xiangyang smiled and nodded to Lin Huaibin and went in, Zhao Guanhai's face was calm, it seemed that he had not been angry at all just now, and asked Lin Huaibin to close the door, it seemed that he wanted to have a long talk with Zhou Xiangyang.

Lin Huaibin brought in the tea he had just made for Zhou Xiangyang, nodded at Zhou Xiangyang's smiling face, closed the door and went out.

Lin Huaibin knew that Zhao Guanhai and Zhou Xiangyang had a good relationship, Zhou Xiangyang was on Guo Zhongzhou's line through Zhao Guanhai, and soon after, the boss of the Wuhua Group became this Zhou Xiangyang, although the Wuhua Group did not come back to life in the hands of Zhou Xiangyang, and the rivers were declining, but there were always people doing things, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the days always had to go forward.

……

Yao Jia of Risheng asked Zhao Guanhai to have dinner tonight, but Zhao Guanhai did not agree immediately.

This Yao Jia is giggling, pretending to be crazy and stupid, and wants to accomplish one thing in the middle of true and false jokes, thinking that flirting with himself will make him fascinated.

Yao Jia wants to hold himself like this, and wants to show his beauty tricks, okay, then come.

Yao Jia is hanging his appetite, which is simply an insult to Zhao Guanhai.

Originally, Zhao Guanhai wanted to drag on with Yao Jia like this, but in the past few days, he has become less and less in the mood, and Han Qi has obtained Yao Jia's information, so he agreed to have dinner with Yao Jia, but tonight must achieve his goal, and he is too lazy to be false with her.

……

"Risheng really wants to cooperate with Wuling?"

"Isn't cooperating with Wuling cooperating with you? I'm just a representative, and Risheng wants to cooperate with you. ”

"You can't say that," Zhao Guanhai finished checking, packed up all his belongings, and said without omission: "Miss Yao, as an individual, I can't represent Wuling, if I am the contact party between Wuling and Risheng, I can only follow the principles." If you want to talk about it day by day, go to the right path, otherwise there will be no need for contact. ”

Yao Jia didn't understand why Zhao Guanhai suddenly changed his tone: "Haven't we already started talking? Moreover, I am very sincere." ”

Yao Jia's face was charming, Zhao Guanhai smiled softly, he took out something from his bag, put it in front of Yao Jia, and said with a smile on his face: "Miss Yao, it's late, come back to my office for an interview if you have something." ”

Yao Jia was dumbfounded when she saw it, these were a few photos of her tryst with a man, the photos were very clear, and even her expression on the bed was clear.

The man in the photo is too important to Yao Jia, and her face turned pale: "You...... You...... Where did you get all this?"

"Miss Yao Jia, you are very beautiful, so I pay attention to you. I know who you contacted in other places before Risheng and what kind of business you did, but it doesn't matter to me, since you want to talk to us Wuling, then follow the rules of Wuling, if you want to repeat the old tricks, or think that the people in Wuling are the same as other places, then it's not easy to say. ”

Zhao Guanhai was a little tempting: "Miss Yao, you are young, beautiful, and have an unlimited future, I personally admire you, but the cooperation between Risheng and Wuling is better not to participate in personal emotions." ”

"Mayor Zhao, you ...... I...... I ......"

"It's late, I wish you a good night. Good bye. ”

Zhao Guanhai walked out as he spoke, closed the door, Yao Jia threw the pillow to the ground violently, and cursed in his mouth: "Old bastard!"