Chapter 98: Serial Trap (3)
It's a pity that Qiu Zhangqing's senior brother didn't bring his charming girlfriend, Feng Zhe didn't want to see Qiu Zhangqing's sister-in-law, but felt that if that beauty came to Meishan together, Qiu Zhangqing would have one more chance to accompany them, which was undoubtedly of great benefit to Qiu Zhangqing himself. ¢£Top¢£Dot¢£Small¢£ said.
But unlike Qiu Zhangqing's plan in advance, her senior brother politely refused the arrangement to let Feng Zhe accompany him to collect manuscripts in Meishan, he wanted to walk around alone, and if necessary, he would find Qiu Zhangqing to coordinate.
Qiu Zhangqing and this senior brother sat on the jeep for a while, Feng Zhe accompanied each other, and there was a male driver in his forties in the jeep, Qiu Zhangqing said about the business newspaper, but the senior brother did not express his position, and only asked Qiu Zhangqing to deal with her own affairs.
Qiu Zhangqing only followed the arrangement of this senior brother, and the three of them said goodbye for a while, but the senior brother shook hands with Feng Zhe very kindly, and then the jeep disappeared as soon as it smoked. Feng Zhe was a little strange why he had a "kind" feeling for this person.
"My senior brother, called Chang Yiku, is the bitter and sweet memory, he is a member of the party group of the provincial newspaper, deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, senior reporter, and executive director of the Provincial Journalists Association. ”
Qiu Zhangqing seemed to be explaining to Feng Zhe, and it seemed to be telling himself. Feng Zhe knew in his heart: Chang Yiku, who is only in his thirties, is the deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, a member of the party group of the Provincial Newspaper Group, so Chang Yikuu should at least be at the level of the deputy department, and he wants to take a look at Meishan himself, so he naturally has his considerations.
When getting in the car and returning to the county, Qiu Zhangqing made this order: "You go to Zhuyangguan Town to find out what is going on with the person who is going to commit suicide." ”
Feng Zhe agreed: "Yes, county magistrate." ”
At this time, Feng Zhe already understood that the last time Qiu Zhangqing went to the province, it was actually to see this Chang Yiwei.
Feng Zhe thought of himself from Chang Yibitter. From Qiu Zhangqing finding himself and letting himself go to work in the cultural market, to Zhang Xiangming being investigated and punished, becoming the director of the market office again, and Li Xiangui being investigated, what happened in this section seems to be logical and natural. But if you think about it, it's a little unnatural, and it seems impossible to say that no one is behind it.
Qiu Zhangqing went to Meishan to become the magistrate of Dai County, she wanted to make a difference in Meishan, maybe the cultural department was a breakthrough for her to start, so whether or not she appeared, some things would happen after all.
If there is no appearance of their own. Who will be the person who will take the place of himself to pick up the people who often remember the suffering?
Lu Wanshuai? Or Qian Yifu?
Feng Zhe felt that it seemed that neither was possible. Qian Yifu's identity is inherently special, and if the level is there, there will be many limitations in doing things, and Lu Wanshuai should be the person closest to Qiu Zhangqing, but why do I feel that Qiu Zhangqing is not very at ease with Lu Wanshuai, and some things do not allow Lu Wanshuai to participate. So will there be a possibility, that is, he is in Qiu Zhangqing's mind. has replaced Lu Wanshuai, the secretary, and has become Qiu Zhangqing's more useful person in Meishan?
There are some things that can't be thought about too much. I can't help but think about it.
Qiu Zhangqing also thought of using the media to build momentum for herself, but unfortunately, some people were one step earlier than Qiu Zhangqing, making things look like they were a little out of control now, Qiu Zhangqing would be seeing the move, Feng Zhe thought. It's a bit passive, but it seems to expose all the hidden opponents.
From this point of view, Meishan's current situation may be due to Saion's loss of horse.
It's almost time to get to the county hall. The driver went down to change the license plate, Feng Zhe said that he also got off here, Qiu Zhangqing understood that Feng Zhe wanted to keep it secret, so he agreed.
Feng Zhe and Zhang Fakui He Linda drove Santana to Zhuyangguan Town, and first found Zhu Yonghe, the director of the town's cultural station, Zhu Yonghe already knew the intention of Feng Zhe, and said: "It's normal for two people in the countryside to fight and make trouble, not to mention the countryside, just put it in the county and city, which husband and wife don't quarrel?" Some of the two quarrel and you ignore me and I ignore you, and some of them use force against each other, this is normal, those reporters who are full of food and nothing will pull the tiger skin, go online, I bless him at home and his wife are always polite, just like staying in a hotel. ”
Zhu Yonghe said, everyone laughed, He Linda said: "Which family of two is like living in a hotel, isn't that the relationship between the waiter and the guest, can it be normal?"
"Xiao He is wrong, I think what Director Zhu means is the relationship between the hotel and the young lady. ”
As soon as Zhang Fakui said that, Zhu Yonghe said that he was still the county leader with high consciousness, but he didn't think about it so much, so he just said it casually.
The four of them drove Santana to the big character camp village where the incident occurred, Zhu Yonghe got into the car, looked at the scenery speeding outside, and sighed: "Love is art, marriage is technology, divorce is arithmetic, and if you don't do it, you have to use martial arts. ”
Zhang Fakui, He Linda and Zhu Yonghe have known each other for a long time, they talk casually, and they drive the car disappreciably: "I live downstairs with a strange couple, in fact, the man is fine, the woman, my day! I suspect that the man has someone outside, and he will carry out surprise inspections at every turn, and make trouble in the man's unit, if the man doesn't go home at night, she will call the mobile phone, and the man's mobile phone can be blown up, but the man can't turn off the phone yet, he dares to turn it off, and the woman will commit suicide!" ”
"Are you dead?"
He Linda asked, Zhang Fakui pouted: "Die, she didn't plan to die at all! If we want to die, our ears are clean, she jumps into the river, cuts her veins and drinks medicine, and she has tried almost all the ways she can think of to die but can't die......"
"You are talking nonsense, jumping into the river to cut the veins and drink medicine, how can you not die?"
"Have you ever seen the river in front of my house?"
"Well, what's the matter, just jumping into that river?" He Linda smiled: "That sewage river can flood my waist, isn't it disgusting?"
"She's just disgusting people, cutting her veins, and after cutting it, she quickly called the man, saying that you have to live a good life in the future, and take care of yourself! You say that this man is not in a hurry to go back and save people? The wrist is cut like cutting vegetables and accidentally cutting his fingers, and drinking medicine, tama de is looking for those who can drink the medicine of the dead, and I am living upstairs and they are annoyed. ”
Everyone laughed again, and Zhang Fakui said, "I mean, where is this?" I can't tell the story of the two of them at all, how many miles are you from Meishan? How many miles are you from Daziying Village? I meet with my neighbors every day and still can't figure out whether these two people are doing well or not, how can this woman commit suicide today, and he, a reporter, can figure it out at once? It has something to do with the Cultural Festival, isn't this nonsense?"
Zhu Yonghe smiled: "Reporters don't talk nonsense. How do you get the money?
Zhu Yong said to him, Feng Zhe thought to himself, if it wasn't for money, could there be so many things?
The four of them arrived at the home of Qian Xiu'e, the women's director of Daziying Village, because the women's director was also a literary and artistic propagandist in the village, Zhu Yonghe was familiar with her, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, Qian Xiu'e was arguing with his man in his yard, and there were a lot of people standing at the gate to watch the excitement. A few people listened to the woman intermittently: "What's wrong with literary and artistic activities? When you're full, you have to have spiritual needs, what's wrong with singing and dancing? Don't you see those old men and old ladies in the city still dancing in groups? It's rare and weird, taking pig's hair as a dish!"
"Let me tell you, since I am in charge of this part, I have to lead by example, what's wrong with me and Qin Hongqi singing? Not only will I sing in the village, but we will also go to the town and the county to sing tomorrow. Who can take away my freedom!"
A man in the courtyard was silent, and Feng Zhe looked at the woman who looked very energetic. With big eyes and thin skin, he was weaving a bamboo basket in his hand: "Do you say that the work in the field has not been completed? Or the mushrooms in the shed have not been managed well? Why can't I sing? If you go to play mahjong, I participate in group activities, is it wrong?"
“…… I play mahjong a lot, and I'm still a man......"
The man buzzed, and the woman stood up: "There are men and women in our show! There are no women in mahjong? What kind of thoughts do you have?"
"I haven't sent it in this day!"
Zhu Yonghe heard someone from the outside say: "You can't get a divorce." ”
Zhu Yong and Feng Zhe took a look. When she arrived in the courtyard, when the woman saw it, she smiled: "Secretary Zhu?"
"I'm here, I want to ask something. ”
The women's director had seen Feng Zhe and He Linda and Zhang Fakui once, so she asked them to go into the house. As soon as the people watching the excitement at the door saw this, they knew that there was no drama to watch, so they all left.
Feng Zhe saw that the house of the female director was well built, the furniture in the house was very fashionable, and the electrical appliances were complete, and he said that the living standard of the family was okay, Zhu Yonghe gave an introduction, and Feng Zhe asked directly: "Director Qian, about the suicide of someone in your village, what does this have to do with the county's literary and art festival?"
Qian Xiu'e said: "Director Feng, if you want to say that there is a relationship, there is a relationship, if you want to say no, there is not. ”
"The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, but you may have heard it just now, I was arguing with the man in my family, the red flag I was talking about was the man who committed suicide, I sang with Qin Hongqi together, but the woman in his family didn't let him sing, so he committed suicide. ”
When Zhang Fakui heard this, he glanced at Feng Zhe, Qian Xiu'e was very sensitive, looked at Zhang Fakui and said: "The leader of the county, the women of the Hongqi family are not only committed suicide, she has been messing with Hongqi all these years, saying that he has someone outside, which is not unknown in our village...... Anyway, singing is not the key, the key is people's hearts. ”
Feng Zhe asked again: "Director Qian, think about it, a few days ago, did a reporter come to our village?"
"Reporter? ”
Feng Zhe frowned, Zhu Yonghe looked at it, and said, "Let's go to the house where the accident happened?"
Qian Xiu'e said: "The Hongqi family has been lively in the past two days, and the public security in the county and town has gone wave after wave, and the women in his family have ...... Forget it, just go and see. ”
Zhu Yonghe asked about the location of Qin Hongqi's house, and walked out with Feng Zhe, Qian Xiu'e's man squatted at the stone mill from beginning to end, neither greeting anyone nor getting up.
The four of them arrived outside Hongqi's house, Feng Zhe saw that the conditions of this Qin Hongqi's house were okay, Zhu Yonghe called open the door, and a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out, this man knew Zhu Yonghe, so he asked a few people to enter the house, and when they arrived in the yard, Feng Zhe saw a woman sitting on the steps basking in the sun, with a look of anger, and saw a few people who didn't speak, but said to Qin Hongqi: "If you dare to sing, I will die!"
Qin Hongqi's originally smiling face changed color: "What's wrong with singing? When you're full, you have to have spiritual needs, what's wrong with singing and dancing? Don't you see those old men and old ladies in the city still dancing in groups? It's rare and weird, taking pig hair as a dish!"
As soon as Qin Hongqi said this, Feng Zhe and Zhang Fakui looked at each other, and this Qin Hongqi and Qian Xiu'e's rhetoric were simply the same. (To be continued......) >