Chapter 119: It's hard to do what you like

Lu Dechang stayed in Ma Haiyang's room for more than an hour, and judging from the expression on his face when he came out, the two sides communicated very happily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn recent months, Lu Dechang has hardly passed by smiling faces, and when he came out of the Canghe Hotel, his face was smiling like a flower, and the haze on his face was swept away, and he was back to his peak.

After Lu Dechang drove the car out of the Canghe Hotel, he did not immediately return to Sangou Township, but stopped under the shade of a tree on the side of the road.

After lighting a cigarette with a snap, Lu Dechang stretched out his hand and rolled down the car window, and after exhaling a puff of thick smoke, he secretly thought in his heart, the county magistrate and the kid surnamed Han didn't have a holiday, otherwise, how could he say those words?

In this hour, Lu Dechang almost reported the work of Sangou Township to the county magistrate, so it was inevitable to mention Deputy Township Chief Han, who had been in office for less than half a year.

After hearing Han Licheng's name, Ma Haiyang said to Lu Dechang: "I heard that this deputy township head of your township Han is very energetic in his work, Lao Lu, you are both the secretary of the township party committee and the township head, you have to control him a little more, young people are easy to do things recklessly, and it is inevitable that there will be such and such mistakes. ”

After hearing Ma Haiyang's words, Lu Dechang was very stunned, a little confused about the county magistrate's intentions, rolled his eyes, and said tentatively: "County magistrate, you don't know, the relationship between the head of Han Township and Deputy Director Lu of the county party committee is very good, and sometimes, I am a little difficult to say!" ”

Ma Haiyang's eyes widened, and he said to Lu Dechang: "Comrade Lu, you are still an old party member, how can you confuse personal friendship with work, don't say that the relationship between Township Chief Han and Deputy Director Lu is good, even if it has a relationship with Secretary Meng, you have to say it!" ”

When Ma Haiyang said this, he changed his words and said: "I'm just making an analogy, I don't mean anything else, don't go out and talk nonsense for me." ”

"How can this be, don't worry, the county magistrate, even if you kill me, you won't say anything!" Lu Dechang said meaningfully.

After Ma Haiyang heard this, he didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand and clicked Lu Dechang twice out of thin air, which meant that everything was in plain sight.

"Ugh!" Lu Dechang snorted lightly, and hurriedly threw out the burned cigarette butt in his hand, and there was still a heart-piercing pain on his right index finger.

"It seems that the county magistrate is very dissatisfied with the surname Han, if he can find a good reason, he will definitely cut Han Licheng hard, but what kind of reason can he find?" Lu Dechang closed his eyes depressedly.

If there was no follow-up statement on the matter reported by Yunzhou Daily last time, it could have been taken out to talk about it, but now it is definitely not possible.

Although he guessed Ma Haiyang's intentions, Lu Dechang couldn't think of a good way, and he couldn't do it in his heart.

On the way back to Sangou from Canghe, Lu Dechang was thinking about a way to deal with it, but unfortunately he never came up with it. When he got home, he looked depressed, as if someone owed him money and didn't pay it back.

Just when Lu Dechang locked himself in the room and kept pacing back and forth to find a way, Li Wenhai, deputy head of Sangou Township, was tiptoeing open the door, snapped on the switch on the wall, and was just about to lift his feet to the bathroom, when he suddenly saw his wife Zhou Yicui sitting motionless on the sofa in the living room.

After seeing this scene, Li Wenhai was very surprised, but he pretended to be okay on his face, and said: "It's so late, why don't you sleep, I thought you slept, this is ......"

"Li Wenhai, this is the fifth gathering of your classmates this month, this frequency is inevitably a little too high, right? I think you should not go back to this house at all, and move to your classmate's house. Zhou Yicui said angrily.

Since the husband and wife had a conflict because of the last time they were the deputy director of the party and government, they have not eased up. Zhou Yicui lived in her sister's house for nearly a month before returning home under Zhou Yihong's persuasion.

In the past two or three months, Li Wenhai has been attending class reunions, and she has roughly estimated that there are about a dozen times.

Today is the wedding anniversary of the two, and until the evening, there was no movement on Li Wenhai's side. Zhou Yicui couldn't help it, so she called him and asked him to go to the county seat for dinner in the evening.

Who knew that as soon as Li Wenhai opened his mouth, he made an appointment with his classmates and wanted to go to Yunzhou for a party in the evening. After Zhou Yicui heard this, she immediately stopped calling, and hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Yicui thought that Li Wenhai had hung up the phone when she saw her, or she would call again, or it would be inconvenient for her to come to her office in person, so she kept waiting for him to come over.

Who knew that until after work, Zhou Yicui didn't even see Li Wenhai's figure. When the doorman Lao Xiao inquired, he learned that Li Wenhai drove away in a van in a hurry before getting off work.

"What are you talking about, yesterday my classmates and buddies made an appointment, and I also promised others, if I don't go over today, then they must not be said to be afraid of my wife!" Li Wenhai replied hummingly.

After saying this, Li Wenhai ignored Zhou Yicui and turned around and walked into the bathroom.

After Li Wenhai came out of the bathroom, he went straight back to his room to sleep. Zhou Yicui has been sitting on the sofa in the living room, motionless for a long time.

Zhou Yicui keenly felt that something must be wrong with her husband, but she didn't know what the problem was, she wanted to talk to him about it, but she didn't know where to start.

This night, Han Licheng also slept very unsteadily, and when he saw that his career was smooth, Ma Haiyang suddenly parachuted into the Canghe River, which made him very nerve-wracking. Although Meng Chuanxiang is covered, if Ma Haiyang is determined to move him, I am afraid that Secretary Meng may not be willing to tear his face with the surname Ma.

Thinking about it, Han Licheng unconsciously fell asleep. In the dream, Ma Haiyang turned into a powerful demon who wanted to kill Han Licheng, and he desperately ran away, but in the end he couldn't break free.

Just as Ma Haiyang pounced on him, a dazzling lightning bolt struck his mountain-like back, knocking him to the ground in an instant.

Because he had been entangled with Ma Haiyang in his dreams all night, when he got up in the morning, Han Licheng only felt dizzy, and his temples on both sides ached, and the whole person was very uncomfortable.

After arriving at Hongyuan Restaurant, the boss Chen Hongyuan saw Han Licheng and said: "Chief Han, look at your appearance, I didn't sleep well last night, I have freshly boiled rice porridge, fragrant, do you want to bring you a bowl." ”

Han Licheng likes to eat pasta, and his breakfast is usually not chaotic, or noodles, or steamed buns, and rarely eats porridge. After hearing Chen Hongyuan's words, he nodded his head and asked the other party to bring a bowl of rice porridge.

The rice porridge was served with small fish and pickles, and Han Licheng ate it very sweetly, and after eating a bowl, he asked Chen Hongyuan to serve another bowl.

After eating the two porridges, Han Licheng realized that something was wrong. In the past, these things were done by waiters, but today Chen Hongyuan was waiting on the side from beginning to end, looking like he had something to say.

Han Licheng pushed the dishes and chopsticks to the middle of the table, looked directly at Chen Hongyuan and said: "Boss Chen, I have eaten here in your store for half a year, even if you and I are not friends, we can be regarded as old acquaintances, if you have anything to say, you may as well say it directly, don't say anything and stop, don't talk about you, I look uncomfortable!" ”

After Chen Hongyuan heard this, a somewhat embarrassed smile appeared on his face, took out a cigarette and handed it to Han Licheng, and said in a low voice: "Township Chief Han, I won't tell you, I really want to ask you for help with something, but I don't know whether to talk about it or not!" "Hongyuan Restaurant is mainly engaged in the business of the township, Chen Hongyuan is indispensable to deal with the cadres in the township, and over time, he has also learned this way of speaking.

Although Han Licheng was a little unimpressed after hearing this, he didn't say anything, but said to Chen Hongyuan: "Boss Chen, I can't answer your question, you don't even say anything, how do I know if I can help you, right?" ”

Chen Hongyuan stared at Han Licheng, stretched out his cigarette case and handed it to Han Licheng, and after helping him light the fire, he said: "Township Chief Han, that's the case, you also know that the township is the main customer of my small restaurant, and the number is getting bigger and bigger. Before New Year's Day, the township can always pay me a sum of money first, but today it has been more than ten days, and there is no movement, I want to ask you to help inquire, I don't know if it is convenient for you? ”