After a while, Jiang Wei finished talking with Song Peiming, Jiang Wei retreated to the sidewalk, and Song Peiming took the portable horn from the staff and walked back to the human wall.

Portable speakers have limited power, and the sound cannot be heard when it comes here. Chen Qi and Chen Feirong's father and daughter squeezed to the front, Xu Si pulled Zhang Ke, hoping to get closer, Zhang Ke didn't move, and said, "It's the same as standing here." ”

Who knows if letting Song Peiming recognize himself at this time will make him hesitate again?

It can be seen that Song Peiming is holding a horn in one hand and pointing at Liu Fen who is lying on the bed board with the other, presumably talking about Liu Fen's work injury, the original wall of people blocking the middle of the road is not so resolute, and the people at both ends also gather in the middle to form a group, and then I saw Zhou Fu standing up and talking, his expression was very excited, and he could hear him from a distance "to believe in the government" and something like that.

Several people lifted the bed board where Liu Fen was lying, Chen Qi and Chen Feirong ran over to help with it, the paper mill workers retreated across the street, official cars, police cars, and paper mill vans all drove to the side of the road, and the traffic police, who had just stood on the side of the road and couldn't control the situation, walked to the middle of the road again and were busy restoring traffic order.

Chen Feirong waved across the street, and Xu Si asked Zhang Ke, "Do you want to go over?" ”

Zhang Ke smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Our matter has just begun...... His eyes looked at the east, Xu Si followed his gaze and looked over, Jiang Wei was walking against the flow of people in this direction.

"Why don't I go first." Xu Si was a little flustered and a little at a loss.

"Sister Xu Si," Zhang Ke grabbed Xu Si's somewhat cold hand, preventing her from disappearing into the strange crowd, pinched it hard, and stared into her frightened eyes, "At least I'm by your side, you don't need to hide." ”

"Manager Xiao Zhang, Assistant Xu, do you have time in the evening, when the matter here is dealt with, District Chief Song wants to invite you to come over and talk." Jiang Wei trotted over against the flow of people, panting slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Oh, then we'll stand on the side and wait for him." Zhang Ke let go of Xu Si's hand and walked to the curb.

It took more than half an hour for the road to be cleared again, the workers of the paper mill were still in the small square across the street, Song Peiming and Zhou Fu were still doing ideological work for the workers of the paper mill, and the police who came with Song Peiming were evacuating the crowd and preventing them from standing there to watch and jam the traffic.

Zhang Ke, Xu Si, and Jiang Wei ran over and stood on the periphery to listen to Song Peiming doing ideological work for the employees of Xinguang Factory: "...... The government will not turn a blind eye to the difficulties of the masses of workers, the problem of the paper mill, the district party committee and the district government are actively planning and planning, not only to have a good explanation for you, the district has invested so much money in the new factory, and it can not be floated, the district will squeeze out a part of the funds to settle the living problems of the difficult workers, Comrade Liu Fen's work injury, the district government will greet the people's hospital, and now arrange hospitalization, surgery first, and then ......pay the operation fee when the Xinguang factory is running normally."

Song Peiming saw Jiang Wei and the others coming over, bowed his head and said a few words to Zhou Fu of Xinguang Paper Mill, and walked over, and was stunned when he saw Zhang Ke's face clearly.

"Uncle Song, it's strange to see me?" Zhang Ke thought that he still gave Song Peiming some impressions at the banquet before the start of school, smiled, and looked at Song Peiming calmly.

"District Chief Song, do you know Zhang Ke?"

Song Peiming hesitated, was silent and did not speak, unable to guess what Zhang Zhixing's son was thinking. Of course, he was deeply impressed by Zhang Ke, and he could make Tang Xueqian take the initiative to stand up and toast, there are few people in Haizhou City who are qualified enough, not to mention that he is still a teenager who has just entered high school.

Zhou Fu, the director of Xinguang Paper Mill, was over there to direct people to grab the four corners of the bed board and lift Liu Fen, who could not stand, into the van, Chen Qi stood at the door of the car and looked here, and was hesitating to come over to say hello, Chen Feirong had already gotten into the van, her delicate face was showing out of the window, and her expression was very complicated.

Zhang Ke looked at the uncertain expression on Song Peiming's face, and said, "Is Uncle Song still interested in talking to me?" ”

"What about the Secretary-General?"

"My dad doesn't care about my business," Zhang Ke pouted, he was really afraid that Song Peiming would be angry and walk away, but he couldn't weaken his momentum in front of him, "Uncle Song seems to think that I can't help you solve your current troubles?" ”

Song Peiming looked at Zhang Ke hesitantly, Zhang Zhixing's background was rumored to be related to Xu Xueping, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, he had heard many people mention it, and he was hesitating to find Zhang Zhixing to get a relationship, but his kid jumped in front of him. In this way, the rumors that Zhang Zhixing has a close relationship with Xu Xueping, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, are true. It's just that he can't erase his face to deal with a teenager who has just entered high school, and how much influence can he have on Xu Xueping as a sixteen-year-old child? Song Peiming had doubts about this. Glancing at Xu Si who was standing on the side, Xu Si, who was a professional woman, was wearing black tortoiseshell-framed glasses, and she was naturally beautiful at this time, and Song Peiming couldn't help but take a look at it.

Jiang Wei didn't know what was going on, she didn't hear Song Peiming's words clearly, seeing that the expression on his face looked very abnormal, seeing him looking at Xu Si, she hurriedly introduced: "Miss Xu is Ms. Xie's special assistant, who participates in the management of Haitai Company and is also one of the main shareholders of Haitai Company......

"Oh," Regarding the background of Haitai Company, Song Peiming believes that Jiang Wei will not talk nonsense, and her words only confirm from the side that Zhang Zhixing has a close relationship with Xu Xueping, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee. It's really strange, Zhang Zhixing has this relationship, he should have soared a long time ago, and his rise in officialdom seems to be completely related to Tang Xueqian. Song Peiming couldn't figure it out, and smiled at Xu Si, "The laid-off workers asked the government to solve their life difficulties, and the request was normal, but the method was a little inappropriate, so Miss Xu saw the joke." ”

Xu Si smiled very reluctantly, she made Song Peiming look a little weak-hearted, and he didn't know what to say to deal with him.

Thousands of instructions, watching the thirty or forty workers tear off the text panels on the back of their chests and leave one after another, Zhou Fucai, the director of Xinguang Paper Mill, breathed a sigh of relief, the tunic on his body was soaked with sweat, and trotted over: "District Chief Song, what you said today ...... you"

"Well, I asked Director Liu to personally accompany you to the People's Hospital tomorrow, go through the hospitalization procedures first, and I will urge the People's Hospital to come up with a surgical plan for ......treatment as soon as possible," Song Peiming said, "If the paper mill makes such a thing again, before I come down, I will take care of you first." ”

"Then you hurry up and get rid of me," Zhou Fu said with a wry smile on his face, "My eighty-year-old mother has been hanging for three days, and I haven't had time to look at her, in case I can't look at her, the crime of unfilial piety will be big." ”

"If you can say this, you are not a filial son," Song Peiming made Zhou Fu laugh angrily, "Find a humanistic person to write a pen, at least you can evaluate an advanced individual, okay, don't be poor, the matter of the paper mill can't be dragged on forever, you go back and think of a way." ”

"Director Zhou won't stay?" Zhang Ke asked.

"Oh?" Song Peiming looked at Zhang Ke, hesitated for a while, and said to Zhou Fu, "You go and talk about it, let the car send that Liu Fen's family back first, you stay, there are still things." ”

Just now Jiang Wei pulled Song Peiming aside to speak, Zhou Fu didn't know what was going on, and he was not very clear about the dumping between officials in Chengnan District, he only cared about whether the problem of the paper mill could be solved quickly, turned his head and looked at Zhang Ke, Xu Si, and Jiang Wei, nodded, and said, "I'll talk to Director Liu." ”

Zhou Fu ran towards the van, got out of the black official car, ran over, handed the eldest brother in his hand to Song Peiming, and whispered: "Secretary General Zhang, I want you to ask about the situation......

Song Peiming took the phone, but his eyes looked at Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke smiled helplessly, knowing that his father was asking about the situation here for Tang Xueqian, he stretched out his hand to his ear and made a gesture to make a call, Song Peiming briefly reported the situation on the phone, and handed the eldest brother to Zhang Ke.

"Why are you there?"

The signal quality of the analog communication network in 94 was very poor, resulting in sound distortion, Zhang Ke heard his father's voice, scratched his head, and said into the phone: "I happened to be playing at the front door, and I met Uncle Song who was blocking the road in the paper mill here, and I thought that you and Uncle Tang would come forward and cause me to wait for so long in vain?" ”

"It's not appropriate for the city to intervene in this matter......"

This summer, too many things have happened that are enough to reshape the image in Dad's mind, so he will explain it seriously. Zhang Ke knew why his father said this, but he was afraid that he would be involved but could not solve the problem, which would have a negative impact. Zhang Ke held his forehead with his hand, observed the expression on Song Peiming's face from between his fingers, and said into the phone: "I have mentioned the matter of the paper mill to Sister Wanqing and Uncle Xu, they didn't care about this matter, but the city and Chengnan District took it seriously, will it backfire?" ”

Whether it is his father or Tang Xueqian, they all have a good evaluation of Song Peiming, if it were not for the impact of the 718 traffic accident, they would not isolate Song Peiming. Judging from the various signs that have been revealed so far, Tang Xueqian has encountered a lot of resistance in the city, and as far as Tang Xueqian himself is concerned, he does not want anyone in the city to use the 718 traffic accident to engage in political dumping, after all, Tang Xueqian was the executive vice mayor in charge of transportation before.

Whether it is Song Peiming or Tang Xueqian, they all hope that the 718 major traffic accident can be completely resolved, otherwise it will be a thorn in the heart that will always be pierced.

Of course, the city can only keep speculating about Xu Xueping's mind and his opinions on the handling of the 718 traffic accident, but no one dares to run over to ask his opinion. This kind of psychological game has given people with ulterior motives the opportunity to engage in political dumping.

Such a situation is very unfavorable to Zhou Fuming and Tang Xueqian, who have just fully presided over the work of the whole city.

Zhang Zhixing obviously didn't know that Zhang Ke was saying this to Song Peiming, he was silent on the phone for a while before he said, "Are you sure?" ”

Zhang Ke knew that his father asked this solemnly, because Xu Xueping's attitude affected the city's decision-making on the handling of the 718 traffic accident to the greatest extent, after all, all the responsibility cannot be pushed to Ding Xiangshan, who is being isolated and reviewed.

Xu Xueping hides very deeply in front of outsiders, does not show joy and anger, and makes others unable to figure out his thoughts, which is the characteristic of almost all officials in high positions. Zhang Ke rescued Zhitong from under the wheel, but at the age of sixteen, he performed very well in all aspects, and Xu Xueping certainly would not hide any emotions in front of him.

In Zhang Ke's view, Xu Xueping took off his coat as secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, but he was an old man immersed in the grief of losing his son in his later years, when playing chess, he would keep nagging the memories left by his son, some good and some bad, whether he was emotionally or intellectually, he had no intention of pursuing responsibility infinitely, but he felt a little guilty about Xie Wanqing, who was in the pain of bereavement, and was worried that she would not be able to bear it.

Xie Wanqing is the kind of tolerant woman, she knows that most of the traffic police in Xicheng District were drawn to the Bell Tower Square to maintain order on the day of the car accident, and she did not think about what responsibility the employees of Xinguang Paper Mill would bear for the car accident, let alone what responsibility the Chengnan District Government would bear.

Zhang Ke said into the phone: "I may have a way to get the best of both worlds, I don't need you to speculate to speculate, but whether it can be done or not is not necessarily ......."

"Don't make trouble for your son!" Zhang Zhixing didn't forget to say something on the other end of the phone.

"I have something to do with Uncle Song, is Uncle Tang going to Uncle Song to report the situation back to the city government?"

The so-called best of both worlds is probably related to Song Peiming, Zhang Zhixing doesn't know what Zhang Ke sells, let him try the depth of the water, even if he does something excessive, it won't make Xu Xueping too angry, right? Zhang Zhixing said on the phone: "I'll just tell Mayor Tang about the situation over there, and if you have something to call, you ask Song Peiming to answer the phone." ”

Zhang Ke handed the big brother to Song Peiming, and without saying a few more words, the phone was cut off.