Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Tiger Falls to Pingyang
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Zhao Daxi told the truth in front of Xiao Feng: "Actually, I don't want to be this official, alas, I can't hide if I can't do it."
Xiao Feng can quite understand him, and nodded violently when he heard it: "I understand, this society has money but no power, and sooner or later it will become the meat of others." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info. qВ5//”
Zhao Daxi praised him kindly: "Okay, I have grown."
The two of them hid in the office with Xiao Feng and muttered for a while, before calling Dong, who has been stationed in Beijing for a long time, and prepared a generous gift for Director Sun's father-in-law's family.
Before Xiao Feng went out, he still asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, that Ji Lin,"
Zhao Daxi gently waved his hand to let him out: "You go and tell Lao Sun to be forgiving and forgiving, just say what I said."
Xiao Feng gently agreed, pushed the door and went out, Xiao Feng went out, Secretary Wang came in from outside, and sent a few report materials from the trade union in.
Zhao Daxi looked at the materials. Secretary Wang's speech was a little hesitant: "Leader, I don't know whether to say something or not."
Zhao Daxi has always been easy-going with the people around him. I didn't care: "Say." ”
Secretary Wang spoke embarrassedly: "I have a relative who wants to go to work in the people's chain, hey, it's troublesome for the leader." ”
Zhao Daxi glanced up at him, but agreed very happily: "Okay, you can lead someone to report tomorrow."
Secretary Wang showed a surprised expression on his face: "Hey, leader, you are so easy-going to the top and bottom, what a good leader."
Zhao Daxi smiled when he heard it: "You have to practice a lot of kung fu, and you don't shoot well."
The young secretary Wang's face was flushed when he said it, and he still had no intention of leaving, and Zhao Daxi looked up at him suspiciously.
Secretary Wang whispered: "Leader, someone came to you yesterday and was stopped by me and didn't let him in."
Zhao Daxi was still unimpressed and asked casually: "Who, he knows me?" ”
Secretary Wang's face was a little weird, and his attitude was even more strange: "Well, he said he knew you, Yan" Yan Shichuan, the eldest son of Secretary Yan, said that he had something to ask you for help, and I arranged for him to live in the guest house of the provincial party committee first
Zhao Daxi's attitude was still very calm: "If you have something to say, say it quickly." ”
Only then did Secretary Wang make up his mind to tell the truth: "If you want to say that this Secretary Yan is true, such an old person has also retired, and he is still so hot-tempered." Yan Gongzi's statement is that two days ago, Secretary Yan had a fight with someone in his hometown of Xinyang, Hunan, and he was still angry, as if it was because of the arrears of wages from the employing unit, he led a group of migrant workers to the other employing unit to make trouble, and also went to make trouble with the Xinyang Municipal Government. ”
Zhao Daxi also understood, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, think about Yan Shi. The temper that doesn't rub sand in his eyes, although he hid back to his hometown after retirement and thought about it behind closed doors, and also raised flowers and plants to cultivate his self-cultivation, but after all, his temper was involuntary, and he still made trouble.
After a little hesitation, he nodded his head: "Okay, I know, you did a good job in this matter."
Secretary Wang bowed respectfully, and said something more before leaving: "Leader, I shouldn't have said this, but you don't care about this matter, although Secretary Yan is retired, he still enjoys the special car treatment, and the people who dare to call him must be not small."
Zhao Daxi also knew that he was kind-hearted, and waved his hand lightly: "You go out, I know it in my heart."
Secretary Wang stopped talking, pushed the door lightly and left, Zhao Daxi grabbed the pen and thought about it, but finally couldn't get over his own level. Unless he can learn from other people's brazenness. Otherwise, based on his current friendship with Yan Shi, he always has to ask, he is in his heart to Yan Shichuan, the iron-faced Bao Gong. I actually respect it in my heart, but I can't tolerate such an iron-baked man in the officialdom.
After sitting in the office for a while, he still went to the guest house of the provincial party committee, and hurriedly took Feng to accompany Lao Yan's son to Xinyang. Fortunately, Xinyang is not far from Dongguan, a distance of more than 800 kilometers and a two-hour flight. In the evening, in a secluded courtyard on the outskirts of Xinyang, I saw Yan Shichuan who was idle at home.
Zhao Daxi thought about it, after all, he owed him a favor, and this time he would pay it back.
Yan Shichuan was very dissatisfied when he saw him coming, and he was angry at his son: "What are you doing with Xiao Zhao." I'm not dead yet! ”
Yan Gongzi could only swallow his anger when he was scolded by his father, Zhao Daxi couldn't cry and laugh again in his heart, so he let Yan Gongzi, who was scolded, go out with Xiao Feng. I followed up with the Yan family's study, and when I looked at Lao Yan, it was estimated that he was angry, and he was much older than the last time they met. I can't help but sigh in my heart. It's really a faded phoenix is not as good as a chicken, when Lao Yan was also an important minister, now retired for a long time and has to suffer from a small municipal government, no wonder Lao Yan is dizzy He touched Lao Yan's temperament and temperament very clearly, and stood with the old man in the study for a while, before grabbing the brush on the table and dipping it in water, and writing down the word "clean" after a little pondering. Sign your name and stamp yourself
Then take a few steps to admire your own masterpiece
Lao Yan stared at these two words for a while, and his face looked better: "Your handwriting is more poisonous than before."
Zhao Daxi had a funny smile on his face. Deliberately squinted at him: "Hang up?" ”
Lao Yan's face really improved, and he waved his hand: "Okay, hang it on the wall, there is glue in the drawer." ”
Zhao Daxi was still calm, turned out the glue from the drawer, and with his tall and strong figure, he tiptoed a little, and hung the word clean on the wall of the study. After taking a few steps back and appreciating it, he clapped his hands with satisfaction, and Lao Yan looked at his series of movements, and his face seemed to be a little bloody.
Thinking of the past and the species, Lao Yan spoke in a hoarse voice: "Great joy, you are much calmer than before, I heard that you entered the provincial party committee as an assistant to the governor?" ”
Zhao Daxi nodded lightly and diverted the topic: "I heard that you got into a fight with someone, what's going on?" ”
Yan Shichuan showed a self-deprecating expression on his face again, and he looked even older: "You go back, don't worry about this matter, the older I get, the more confused I become, and I'm bored with myself." Zhao Daxi couldn't bear to sigh when he saw him like this, he was an official in the same dynasty back then, and now he is retired, take a look at what life Governor Meng is living. Lao Meng pretended to be confused all his life. After retirement, he went to the United States with a lot of net worth to retire. This Secretary Duan is good at singing Bao Gong, who has been black-faced all his life, and today he is a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs. The situation of the two people as officials in the same dynasty is very different, so that he, who is a junior, can't bear a trace of sour taste in his heart.
After sitting in the Yan family's study for a while, Lao Yan's face improved a little: "I'm already very content that you are willing to come, heh, I didn't see the wrong person."
Zhao Daxi showed a smile on his face before he picked him up, and his attitude was still very calm: "Let's go, go and see." ”
Yan Shichuan was cheered up by his words, his eyes widened and he waved his hand dejectedly: "Forget it, the king of Hades is so troublesome to mess with little ghosts, and he can't be reasonable with these people in society." ”
Zhao Daxi still didn't think so, and forced him to pick him up: "Let's go, go see who is so good." ”
Lao Yan was carried to the door of his house, only to take a breath and stand in front of Zhao Daxi's Audi milk car, and looked at the license plate of the provincial party committee on it and was stunned. Zhao Daxi deliberately breathed a sigh of relief for him, and after getting into the car, he waved his hand to let Xiao Feng drive.
Lao Yan also cheered up and spoke in a deep voice: "Turn left ahead." Xinyang Construction Company. ”
At about seven o'clock in the evening, I arrived in front of a ten-story construction company, and after getting out of the car, I looked up at the large plaque with a golden signboard.
Even Xiao Feng was surprised, and asked suspiciously: "Such a big construction company still owes people millions in wages, is it sick?" ”
At this time, Yan Gongzi, who had not spoken, couldn't help but speak: "More money and less money are all trivial things, mainly to catch migrant workers who are easy to bully." I don't owe two days of wages, I guess such a person. I don't sleep well at night.
Even if others can't bully them, isn't it more than enough to bully a few peasants? ”
Zhao Daxi didn't think so, and led the Yan family's father and son and Xiao Feng inside, but was stopped by two security guards at the gate.
The two young security guards saw Lao Yan at a glance, and their attitudes were even more impatient: "Why are you old comrade here again, didn't I make it clear to you last time, our boss is not here." ”
Lao Yan was so angry that he took a breath, and simply shook his hand and stood far away, Zhao Daxi had the intention to find fault, and he glanced over.
Xiao Feng's eyes widened and he scolded: "How can you speak, grandson, I was not here last time, but not this time, is your boss dead or is he going home for funeral?" ”
The two security guards were aroused by his scolding, and shouted with the walkie-talkie in their hands, and more than a dozen people in security uniforms jumped out of the building, all with batons in their hands. The father and son of the Yan family were taken aback and wanted to come over to stop them, but Zhao Daxi stretched out his thick arms to stop behind them, Xiao Feng saw that this posture was surrounded by more than a dozen people, his eyes were fierce, and he reached out to touch his waist, and the telescopic baton was thrown lightly in his hand, showing a three-foot-long baton.
Zhao Daxi nodded at him slightly, Xiao Feng couldn't wait to bully him, and after half a minute, he fell to the ground, more than a dozen security guards were put down by him, and the remaining few were dumbfounded and retreated. I don't know whether to do it or run for a while. Xiao Feng also reached out to wipe the blood on the baton, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and he took a few steps forward, smashing the doors and windows of the magnificent one-story building. Only then did he put away the telescopic baton close to his body.
Yan Shi's face turned a little pale when he saw it: "This is not good." ”
Zhao Daxi still disagreed, and asked Xiao Feng: "It's okay."
Xiao Feng glanced at a few bloody cuts on his arm, and he didn't care: "It's okay, flesh wounds." ”
Zhao Daxi picked up a security guard from the ground and said kindly: "Go and call your boss, just say that the Dongguan Zhao bandits are looking for him."
The head of the security guard, whose face was covered with blood, fell to the downwind and did not dare to be reckless, gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and stumbled into the construction company building.
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