After Han Dong sent out that article, the first thing he did when he went to work every day was to find Xichuan Daily to see if it had been sent. But I haven't seen it, Han Dong's heart gradually cooled down, and he saw the conservative remarks in the newspaper that were very loud, couldn't he publish that article?

In the Statistics Bureau, Huang Song is now very low-key, commuting to and from work on time every day, and he is also polite when he sees Han Dong, and seems to have forgotten his previous grievances.

Tuesday, 24 December 1991.

This day was the day before the disintegration of Russia in Han Dong's memory.

But that article has not been sent, and Han Dong has no hope for it.

"It's getting colder." Han Dong walked into the office, picked up the Xichuan Daily on the table, and was suddenly stunned.

What caught Han Dong's eye was a big headline in bold font -- "Reform and Development Are the Foundation for Social Stability and the Country's Long-term Peace and Stability."

"Hehe, it's really time." Tomorrow is the time for the disintegration of Russia, and today's article will definitely bring a storm to Han Dong.

After taking a sip of tea, Han Dong looked at the newspaper carefully, and after reading it, his mood became extremely heavy.

Today's Xichuan Daily, except for his article in support of reform, the rest are all conservative remarks, and more than half of the articles have sharply criticized Han Dong, criticizing him as worthless, and even, one, Ben, read #novelxstxt Some people say that such a person is not worthy of being a government worker at all.

"Alas, the storm is coming." Han Dong sighed and reached out to press his temple.

"Secretary, take a look at today's Xichuan Daily." As soon as Huang Wenyun, secretary of the Fuyi County Party Committee, walked into the office and sat down, the secretary Zhang Changhe knocked on the door and came in, holding a newspaper in his hand.

"Is there anything to see?" Huang Wenyun doesn't care about the authenticity, the Xichuan Daily during this period of time is basically advocating conservative ideas and pouring cold water on the cause of reform and opening up.

Zhang Changhe said cautiously: "Secretary, look at the headline on the front page, it was written by Director Han of the Statistics Bureau. ”

"The Bureau of Statistics? Provincial Bureau of Statistics? Huang Wenyun said suspiciously, took the newspaper with his hand, saw the headline on the front page, and smiled, it turned out to be an article supporting reform, which is really rare.

Huang Wenyun's gaze moved down, and when he saw that the author was Han Dong of the Fuyi County Bureau of Statistics, he was stunned, "Han Dong of the Bureau of Statistics? ”

"Yes, he called you last week to report back to work."

"Oh, I remember, I told him to work in peace."

Huang Wenyun nodded, isn't this Han Dong the relationship introduced by Wu Jiequan? Why is it not the same point of view as Wu Jiequan, and last time I thought he was here to advocate conservative remarks for himself?

Huang Wenyun was puzzled in his heart, looked carefully from beginning to end, and soon the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's the same as what I said that day, but this kid is quite bold." It's a pity that under the current climatic conditions, such an article will only bring him trouble. ”

At this moment, the county magistrate Fang Zhong was also reading this article, and while he was watching, he reached out and stroked his oily and slippery hair, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a sneer, "Hmph, is it someone else's hand?" ”

The ideas advocated in this article are in the same vein as what Huang Wenyun said at the situation report meeting that day, and it is obvious that Han Dong was instructed by Huang Wenyun to write it.

"Very good, then I'll take Han Dong under the knife."

Fang Zhong put down the newspaper and called his secretary Shi Yong, "Call Han Dong of the Statistics Bureau to come over." ”

"Okay." Shi Yong saw that Fang Zhong's face was gloomy, he didn't know what was going on, and thought to himself that what had happened to that kid.

After receiving Shi Yong's call, Han Dong knew that the storm was finally coming.

When he came to the county government, Shi Yong sat there motionless, and said coldly: "You wait a minute, I will ask the county magistrate immediately." He said that he was going to ask for instructions immediately, but he didn't get up, and he took a pen and wrote and drew on a piece of paper, as if he was very busy.

Han Dong could only sit there quietly and wait patiently.

More than ten minutes passed, Shi Yong stood up slowly, walked in to ask Fang Zhong, and walked out slowly after a while, "The county magistrate let you in." ”

Han Dong held back his anger, ignored this doggy guy, stood up and knocked on the door.

"Enter!" Fang Zhong's voice seemed to carry a yin wind.

Han Dong pushed the door in, and saw Fang Zhong's cold gaze looking at him, and muttered in his heart: "Criticize, approve it, you can't eat me." ”

"County Magistrate Fang, are you looking for me?" Han Dong said cautiously.

"Hmph-" Fang Zhong snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and stopped talking. He didn't let Han Dong sit down, he smoked a cigarette by himself, as if he called Han Dong to look at him.

Han Dong stood there helplessly, very embarrassed, inhaled slowly, calmed down his mood, and stood as a punishment.

Time passed minute by minute, Han Dong stood there motionless, fortunately he had been practicing since he was a child, and it would be fine to stand on the pile for an hour, otherwise he would have been unable to hold on.

An hour passed, Han Dong's legs began to numb, and he gradually felt angry in his heart, but he still tried his best to hold back.

Fang Zhong had already decided to take a good rest in Han Dong, seeing him standing there calmly, not moving, he couldn't help but admire this kid in his heart, it was really rare to have such a cultivation at such a young age. If he had this kung fu when he was young, he would not only be a county magistrate now.

"See, shall we?" Fang Zhong grabbed the Xichuan Daily on the table and threw it at Han Dong.

Han Dong stretched out his hand and grabbed the newspaper, "County Magistrate Fang, is there anything wrong with this newspaper?" Fang Zhong's attitude made him unhappy, if he really cleaned himself up, could he rub it casually?

Fang Zhong was immediately irritated by Han Dong's non-yin and non-yang tone, and slapped the table with a "snap", and scolded angrily: "What's the problem? What a problem! You're really daring, say, who asked you to write that article? ”

"I wrote it myself, what's wrong, is there a problem?"

Seeing Fang Zhong's annoyed and embarrassed appearance, Han Dong suddenly felt very relieved, he felt very depressed during this time, now that the article has been sent, the storm is coming, let it come more violently.

"You...... You ......" Fang Zhong's face turned white with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Okay, good, good, you get out for me, get out." ”

"If County Magistrate Fang is fine, I'll go out." Han Dong felt very funny in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled.

As soon as he walked out of the door, there was a sound of a broken cup from behind, Han Dong smiled, he was a princeling in his previous life, did a small county magistrate want to bully Lao Tzu?

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