Han Dong still sat there motionless, holding Huaxia Daily in his hand, looking very seriously, looking like a thirsty elementary school student, and didn't seem to hear Lu Jinyuan's words.

In fact, Han Dong heard Lu Jinyuan's words, but he was very dissatisfied with his tone, so he deliberately ignored him.

Lu Jinyuan was despised, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "Han Dong-"

"What's wrong?" Han Dong raised his head with an innocent expression.

"You ......" Lu Jin's vitality was broken, "You are ...... intentionally"

"Director Lu, what the hell is going on, I am seriously studying the spirit of the Central Committee's documents."

Han Dong shook the newspaper in his hand, but there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Jinyuan's anger skyrocketed, and anger almost shot out of his eyes, "You, stand up!" ”

Han Dong glanced at him expressionlessly, sat still, and said lightly: "What's the matter, Director Lu is so angry, did I make anything wrong?" ”

"You ......" The muscles in Lu Jinyuan's calves were constantly contracting, and he felt that he was about to jump up at any time, but in front of everyone, he had to maintain the bearing and identity of a leader.

"What are you doing these days? Why haven't you handed over the review to me? Do you still want to do it? ”

When Lu Jinyuan reprimanded Han Dong in a frenzy, the staff in the office! One! Root! Read! The xstxt members of the novel are all sitting upright at their desks, either pens or papers in their hands, looking like they are working seriously, but in fact they are holding their breath and listening intently to the movement.

Han Dong didn't eat Lu Jinyuan's set at all, and sneered, "I don't want to do it, it seems that it has nothing to do with Director Lu." ”

"You...... What about the review? ”

"Didn't write it!"

After Han Dong finished speaking, he stood up, didn't look at Lu Jinyuan, and strode outside.

Lu Jinyuan was so angry that his body trembled, and he ran two steps to catch up, shouting angrily: "I'm talking to you, why are you going?" ”

"I'm in a hurry, will Director Lu accompany me?"

"You...... You...... I ......"

Lu Jinyuan was angry, he seemed a little incoherent, and seeing that Han Dong had already turned the hallway, he turned around and glared at the staff who stretched his neck to listen to the show, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing, don't you work?" I know how to grind all day long! ”

Everyone quickly lowered their heads and got busy, but they didn't know what they were busy with.

"Hmph-" Lu Jinyuan stomped his foot angrily and turned back to his own office. Originally, he came to repair Han Dong according to the instructions of County Magistrate Fang, but Han Dong was so angry that he lost his demeanor, and he had already forgotten his purpose at this time.

Not long after Han Dong went out, he came back slowly, walked into the office, and saw that everyone looked serious, but they all pursed their mouths, looking very weird, and thought to themselves: "Let you watch the play in vain." ”

Anyway, now that the Fuyi County Party Committee has put his question aside, everyone is waiting for the final conclusion of the high-level, so there is no need for Han Dong to be too polite to Lu Jinyuan.

After the turmoil of this article, Han Dong's brain has been firmly engraved with the word "yellow". Both of them support reform, and Huang Wenyun spares no effort to protect Han Dong, and anyone will regard Han Dong as someone on Huang Wenyun's side. Judging from the situation above the Standing Committee, the contradiction between Huang Wenyun and Fang Zhong has become very prominent, and it is basically-for-tat.

Han Dong roughly understood what was going on, this was a strong collision between foreign forces and local forces, Huang Wenyun, an alien strong dragon, naturally had a dragon fight with Fang Zhong, the head snake. Judging from the current state, the strength of the two sides is comparable, and it is not so easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

After getting off work, Han Dong and Zou Gang had a meal together, through this incident, Zou Gang has completely entered Han Dong's eyes, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely use him.

After eating, Zou Gang sent Han Dong all the way back, he drank a few glasses of wine, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Han Dong smiled and said, "It's been a hard time lately. ”

Zou Gang was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly, "It's okay." ”

He has a very hard time, after all, he is only the deputy director of the office, and without the support of the leaders, the power in his hands is not power.

Han Dong pursed his lips noncommittally and said, "Well, let him jump, you can do your own thing." Keep your mind calm and broaden your horizons, the Bureau of Statistics is just a small yamen, and there will be a bigger stage waiting for you in the future. ”

Zou Gang looked at Han Dong in a daze, not quite understanding what Han Dong meant.

Seeing his blank expression, Han Dong smiled slightly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and walked straight into the courtyard of the Food Bureau. Things weren't completely clear yet, so Han Dong couldn't make his words too clear, but Zou Gang would definitely be able to understand what he meant.

Zou Gang stood by the door in a daze, the cold wind blew, and a trace of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, at this moment, he seemed to have tasted something from Han Dong's previous words.

"Ha-" The grievances and depression he had suffered in the past few days were swept away in an instant, and Zou Gang's mood suddenly became cheerful, full of inexhaustible energy, and he walked briskly in the cold wind.

The next day, Han Dong got up at seven o'clock.

Today is Sunday, Han Dong didn't want to get up so early, staying in the bed on a winter morning is simply the best enjoyment. But that day, his mother told him on the phone that he would go to Shudu today to visit Lu Guozhong, the commander of the Shudu Military Region, who had just arrived. Lu Guozhong is an old subordinate of the old lady, in his early fifties, he was awarded the rank of general a year ago, and now he has been put down to preside over the southwest military and is on the rise.

Walking to the small restaurant at the door, Han Dong still ordered a basket of xiaolongbao and a bowl of porridge, and ate it with taste.

"Xiaodong, why did you get up so early today?" It was Aunt Wang, the owner of the small restaurant, who spoke, and Han Dong had always eaten breakfast here, so he was relatively familiar with her after chatting with her.

Han Dong smiled: "I don't want to be so early, but if I want to go to Shudu to do something, I can't get up late." ”

"Go to Shudu, you have to get up early." Aunt Wang smiled and said that she knew that Han Dong was working at the Bureau of Statistics, and he also ate official meals, so he had to go to work on Monday.

After breakfast, Han Dong called a rickshaw at the door and asked him to take him to the station. He eats breakfast at the small restaurant at the door, and the money is calculated once a month, which saves a lot of trouble. When he arrived at the station, Han Dong paid for the train and hurried to buy a ticket. There are only two buses from Fuyi County to Shudu in the morning, and if you miss this trip at eight o'clock, you can only wait for eleven and a half.

Han Dong was carrying a small bag, and there were two special cigarettes in it. When he came from Yanjing, he brought a total of five, sent two to Li Dayong, dismantled one by himself, and gave the remaining two to others.

At this time, several men in front of him walked over with a smile, Han Dong was in a hurry to buy a ticket, and when he walked up the stairs, he rubbed it with the person on the left.

The man rolled his eyes, glared and scolded, "I don't have eyes." ”

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