At the beginning of the lanterns, the special banquet hall is among the best. Big reporters came to the capital, and there were more than a dozen of them, and even though the chief of the propaganda section was well-informed, he had never seen such a luxurious top lineup. As soon as the connoisseur opened his mouth, he knew if there was any, and these "uncrowned kings" who had been in various ministries and commissions in the capital for a long time and were maneuvering among high-ranking officials on the political axe really had a bit of Taoism.

From the inside story of the Hanwu Yangtze River Bridge explosion two months ago, to the crash of China Airlines Flight 676 near Taiwan's Zhongzheng Airport, to the State Council's promise that the renminbi will not depreciate, it is full of eloquence. Even the Central Military Commission's decision to set up the General Armament Department of the Chinese People's Liberation Army (PLA) has made an in-depth and simple analysis of the significance of our military's modernization drive.

What made Political Commissar Wang laugh and laugh was that several of them, who were comparable to experts on international issues, military defense experts, and worried about the country and the people, expressed serious concern and strong indignation at the successful accession of the Czech Republic, Poland, and Hungary to NATO, which had led to NATO's eastward expansion of nearly one kilometer at once!

It can't be fake, and it can't be fake! These "uncrowned kings" who talk like a river, talk to people, and talk nonsense, have won the favor of the king's political commissar in a daze. Those few masters who were worried about the country and the people even made Commissar Wang feel sympathetic to each other.

As everyone knows, a few months ago, Deputy Director Tian was also one of them. can also get the worrying three rural issues from Zhongnanhai, and even put forward a few specious construction opinions. What is it? This is the minimum professionalism that must be possessed to engage in this gray industry. Not to mention facing the political commissar Wang, who has been out of touch with society for a long time, even when he sees the secretary of the provincial party committee, he can talk calmly.

When the belated Ontario reporter walked into the banquet hall, the atmosphere of the dinner reached **. When the waiter served as Captain Wen and Instructor Yang for nearly half an hour, he found out that Xiao Tian's young friend turned out to be the stationmaster of the "mouthpiece of the party and the people" stationed in Longjiang, and he was a "Dongchang Detective" who even the Longjiang Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Axe were afraid of!

Among all the guests, the only female surname Chen Jie stands out from the crowd and leads the way, becoming a star in the spotlight after An Xiaobin. I saw her crystal clear snow skin flickering with an ivory-like halo, graceful like a water hibiscus, condensed snow lotus, stunning and delicate fragrant eyes flushed like fire, amorous pure and beautiful eyes were shy and tightly closed, black and long eyelashes tightly covered the pair of water-cut autumn pupils, white and delicate straight jade neck under a pair of weak and round finely cut shoulders, living off a peerless beauty of national color and fragrance.

With such a beautiful temperament, the leaders of the Political Department of the Air D Division did not dare to underestimate her, because her name was just as scary, and she turned out to be a news reporter and program host of the news giant CCTV!

Chief Gu felt that the fly in the ointment was that among so many media reporters, there was not a single reporter from the military newspaper. If there is another reporter from the "Jiefangjun Daily" or the "Air Force Daily," then the propaganda task of the Air Force D Division this year will be easily accomplished.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Friends from the press, I will first accuse you, there are still some things in the division that I need to deal with, so I can't continue to accompany you. Political Commissar Wang, who had just finished saluting An Xiaobin's wine, suddenly received a familiar phone call, hurriedly raised his glass, and greeted him with a pleasant face: "Come on...... I would like to give you a glass at the end, and once again warmly welcome you to come to our division to check the work, I did it, everyone is free! ”

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, at least three hundred days eat white food outside, but eating the white food of the ace master like today, everyone is still the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair. Seeing that the brigadier general Wang raised his glasses, everyone stood up in unison, greatly expressing their understanding of Political Commissar Wang's departure halfway and sincerely expressing their gratitude for the hospitality.

"Eat and drink well, just like you are in your own home, don't be polite." Political Commissar Wang nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and ordered, "Section Chief Gu!" ”

"Here!" Gu Section Chief, who was pouring wine for everyone, hurriedly put down the Wuliangye in his hand.

"Accompany the guests on my behalf, and if you neglect the guests, I will ask you!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Political Commissar Wang walked to the door of the banquet hall, he suddenly turned around and gave Tian Wenjian, who was looking at him. Something must be wrong, right? Tian Wenjian's heart sank, and he hurriedly smiled and said hello to his friends, and then followed Political Commissar Wang out of the banquet hall casually.

As soon as the two walked out of the special recruitment gate, Political Commissar Wang turned around, lit a cigarette, and said solemnly: "Xiao Tian, Lao Wu is here." ”

Wu Minren, political commissar of the military division! Tian Wenjian reacted, and immediately beat his feet and blamed himself: "Damn! How did I miss him! ”

Political Commissar Wang took a deep puff of his cigarette and said in a foggy voice: "Lao Wu tried his best to transfer to the local government and become the current political commissar of the military sub-district. It doesn't matter how we toss, but he still has to eat in someone's pot. He is a person who came out of the empty division, and he doesn't believe ghosts if he doesn't know beforehand. Tomorrow, Secretary Liu of the Municipal Party Committee and Secretary Gao, who has just retired, will definitely be the first to push him out as a shield, will we give this face or not? Even if he gives it, how will he mix in the city in the future? ”

The military sub-district is one of the five sets of leading bodies in Longjiang, and the commander of the military sub-district is a member of the standing committee of the municipal party committee. Once the army encircles the municipal government, the city party committee will inevitably demand a response from the military sub-districts. The discord between the commander and the political commissar is a well-known thing in Longjiang officialdom. First, because Wu Minren became a monk halfway through the road and did not have any foundation in the provincial military region. Second, he is still an air force turned into an army, and it is difficult to gain the support of local troops.

This not only involves Longjiang officialdom, but also involves the provincial military region, Tian Wenjian realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed An Xiaobin's phone in the banquet hall.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Two minutes later, An Xiaobin, who was red-faced from drinking, ran out and asked anxiously.

Tian Wenjian glanced at Political Commissar Wang, and said very seriously: "Anzi, we missed Lao Wu of the military division. If it is not handled well, Lao Wu will have to sit on the cold bench for a long time in the future. ”

"Smack!" An Xiaobin slapped himself suddenly, and said regretfully: "I feel that something is missing, alas, ......!" We should have thought of this stubble a long time ago, what now? ”

"I know what to do, I can still find you?" After Tian Wenjian sighed, he said with a wry smile.

An Xiaobin nodded thoughtfully, then stepped aside, took out his mobile phone and started calling. Lao Wu was not only a member of the team, but also a comrade-in-arms of Political Commissar Wang who enlisted in the army in the same year. Even the political commissar of the military sub-district who he is now in name only won by Political Commissar Wang with all his might.

The Zhouqiao Brigade of the R Group Army, the Longjiang Warehouse of the East China Sea Fleet, and the 358th Radar Regiment have all been connected in series, and the reporters of the eleven top domestic media have all been in place, and even the garrison picket company of the Jiangcheng Garrison Command has now set off.

Ready to fly, have to send! Thinking that old comrades-in-arms, old colleagues, and old subordinates would be implicated because of this, Political Commissar Wang at this moment was anxious.

"Oda, ...... reporter?"

Without waiting for Political Commissar Wang to finish speaking, Tian Wenjian said meaningfully: "Political Commissar, when I encounter some things that I can't get right, my previous boss will listen to An Zidi's opinion first." ”

People can't be good-looking, the sea can't fight, Huaxin is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! Political Commissar Wang realized that An Xiaobin was not simple, and everything he saw in front of him may only be the tip of the iceberg of Tian Wenjian's huge network.

"The old man has replied!" The phone call was very brief, and it took less than three minutes to close the line, only to see An Xiaobin running back with a smile, and said casually: "He said two words, and put forward another condition." The first sentence: The commander of a military division is first a soldier, and then a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee; Second, not only the commander can concurrently serve as a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, but also the political commissar can also concurrently serve as a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee! ”

Theoretically, the commander and the political commissar of a military subdivision are at the same level, and from the perspective of the party's command of the gun, the political commissar has slightly more power than the commander. However, as far as military sub-districts are concerned, this party is ambiguous, and it can be regarded as a party committee of a military sub-district or a local party committee. Which party to listen to? That depends on the situation.

Just as An Xiaobin said, it is really not without precedent for a political commissar of a military sub-district to serve as a member of the standing committee of the municipal party committee, but there are many, many such examples. There is no doubt that the act of "extortion" of snatching food from the mouths of local hospitals and institutions under the guise of arousing the feelings of the masses and the wishes of the people has risen to the height of political struggle.

Tian Wenjian, who is not in the system, is simply a broken jar, doesn't care so much, but while secretly happy for Wu Minren, he asked impatiently: "Anzi, what are the conditions for your old man?" ”

"He wants your master to have time to go back to the capital and help him take a few decent posthumous photos, so as to save him from being embarrassed in Babaoshan in the future."

Take a photo to win a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, how can this deal be worth it! To the surprise of Political Commissar Wang, Tian Wenjian actually said with a sad face: "This matter is a bit difficult!" Since your old man won three games in a row against my master, my master has sworn that he will never come to your door in this life. Besides, where is your old man going to take any posthumous photos? It's obviously forcing my master to bring humiliation on himself. ”

"My old man can play chess with Old Man Wu, because he can afford to look down on your Old Man Wu. Most people want to lose a few handfuls, but they don't have that chance yet! The word has arrived, it's up to you to do it or not. An Xiaobin lit a cigarette and said with a disdainful face.

You can say that anyone can say it, but you can't say that you are a master, even if it is an iron buddy Anzi! Tian Wenjian was anxious, and suddenly roared: "What's wrong with my master?" My master is not afraid of the powerful, my master is high-spirited, what can your old man do with my master? Just don't take pictures of him, just to make him embarrassed in Babaoshan! ”

When people reach a certain height, face is more important than anything else! Most of the statues placed on Babaoshan in the past 20 years are from Wu Bolan's hands. Although Mr. An is indifferent to fame and fortune, he doesn't want to engage in such a "special", but his way of doing things is a bit problematic, he first asked Wu Bolan to come to the door to serve, and then won a few games against Wu Bolan before taking pictures. has a temper stronger than a cow, and Wu Bolan, who once served as a photographer for Grandpa Mao, left in a fit of anger.

In order to fight for this breath, and in order to avoid the entanglement of Old Man An, Wu Bolan simply took the initiative to come to J Province to serve as the director of the picture collection center. The leaders of the society who did not know why actually agreed, and stayed in Province J for six years.

Old kids, old kids, the older you get, the more like a child! Master An, who has nothing to do, seems to have found a new joy in life, and inexplicably he is consumed with Wu Bolan, and An Xiaobin came to J Province precisely for this reason.

"Tian Wenjian, this battle has been fought for six years, and the eight-year War of Resistance is almost over. Your old man Wu can survive for a few more years, and my old man will not see the day of victory if he continues to consume it! An Xiaobin threw away the cigarette vigorously, and roared angrily: "Old man Wu is brainless, you are also brainless, no wonder Old Man Wu has not been promoted to an official in his life, and you are always unlucky!" ”

One is the only remaining old revolutionary, the other is a royal photographer with an eccentric temper, and two old men with extremely different identities are inexplicably fighting! Political Commissar Wang seemed to understand something, and while secretly sighing that Tian Wenjian's surname that he was not afraid of that day, it should come from the influence of the master, and persuaded with a smile: "I said two, Lao Wu will be waiting at my house, are you dissipated, let's solve the problem in front of us first?" ”

An Xiaobin pointed to Tian Wenjian's nose and said angrily: "Whether it can be solved smoothly is a matter of his words!" Commissar Wang, if he doesn't open his mouth, I strongly recommend that you keep him locked up for a few months! ”

Looking at the expectant eyes of Political Commissar Wang, thinking that he could no longer affect innocent people because of himself, Tian Wenjian gritted his teeth and said with a painful face: "It's out!" Even if you cheat, you have to cheat his old man to your house. Anzi, but I have to say that in the front, I can help you trick you back, as for whether he will willingly take pictures of your old man, then I can't do anything. ”

"No problem!" An Xiaobin laughed and said: "To tell you the truth, my old man has not been idle in the past few years, and he has figured out more than a dozen new tricks to rectify Old Man Wu. As long as your old man Wu throws himself into the net, then my old man can let him go in straight and come out horizontally! ”

Tian Wenjian sighed and asked with a smile: "Anzi, am I considered to be deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors?" ”

"Theoretically, it should be." An Xiaobin, who was in a very comfortable mood, would not let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog, Tian Wenjian's words just fell, and he gloated and said: "Brother Jian, brother needs to remind you that it is best to buy a few personal accident insurance as soon as possible." If this old man Wu starts to rush, it will shake the ground and shake the mountains, and it will be out of control. ”

Tian Wenjian nodded thoughtfully, and said with a wry smile: "It has already been sent once this morning, not only did it clean up the third child very easily, but even Boss Yan was scolded as the Lord of Yama." ”

An Xiaobin stepped forward, put his arm around Tian Wenjian, with a sad and pitiful expression, and said with empathy: "It's not that buddies don't fight for justice, this is also a way that can't be helped!" My mission is complete, what about you...... Just ask for your own blessings. ”

"Really fighting?" Political Commissar Wang couldn't help but ask.

"Can you still fake a fight?" An Xiaobin came back and said solemnly: "There is a filial son under the stick, and Old Man Wu is good at this." ”

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