Chapter 12: Defeat Middle School East Decadence
Chapter 12 Defeat Middle School East Decadence
Zhao Xuedong's gloomy face told Yuan Xiaosheng that Zhao Xuedong's situation was not optimistic. Regarding this petition incident, You Quande is also powerless. Since the petition incident cannot be quelled, Zhao Xuedong's plan to enter Heshui Town will inevitably be shattered. If you don't know if Zhao Xuedong will capsize in the gutter, he will end his political career.
"Go back to Weinan!" After getting into the car, Zhao Xuedong leaned on the back seat of the car and said to Wang Zikai weakly.
Yuan Xiaosheng was immediately stunned. On the way here, Zhao Xuedong still had the intention of looking for Nan Zhenhai, why did he suddenly change his hexagram. Even if You Quande can't settle this petition incident, Zhao Xuedong should go to find Nan Zhenhai. Even if you don't know how to do this, it's a move that can be made. How could Zhao Xuedong choose to give up so easily. Unless the road is also blocked.
"Secretary Zhao, on the way here, I remember that you didn't say that you were going to Nan Suqin's house to have a look, why didn't you go?" Yuan Xiaosheng used Nan Suqin as a shield and asked tentatively.
"it!" Zhao Xuedong scolded viciously, and the pent-up resentment in his heart burst out all of a sudden, "Nan Zhenhai, this old man, Lao Tzu will destroy his whole family sooner or later!" ”
Zhao Xuedong seemed to have calculated his death date, and he had no scruples, so he changed his usual gentle and elegant style, and said: "Do you know what is going on with this mass petition? It was completely done by Nan Zhenhai, the turtle grandson, behind the scenes. In order to make his uncle the secretary of the party committee of this Heshui Town, he actually started Lao Tzu's idea. Stab Lao Tzu in the back. By the way, and that Ma Tianhu, who is not a good bird. It's just a fucking nest of snakes and rats, framing Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with. Zhao Xuedong's emotions were obviously very excited.
Yuan Xiaosheng also roughly understood some of these things. It must be Nan Zhenhai who removed obstacles in order to let his uncle become the secretary of the party committee of Heshui Town, and Zhao Xuedong's outstanding achievements over the years and his willingness to compete for the secretary of the party committee of Heshui Town are undoubtedly a stumbling block in front of Nan Zhenhai. In order to let his uncle take office smoothly, Nan Zhenhai took advantage of the time when Wei Yongkui organized people to petition, supported Wei Yongkui, and got Zhao Xuedong to help. In this way, Zhao Xuedong's stumbling block can be regarded as a smooth move. Of course, this will also completely take advantage of Zhao Xuedong's political career. However, this is not within the scope of Nan Zhenhai's consideration.
So who is Nan Zhenhai's uncle? I only knew that Nan Suqin was Nan Zhenhai's daughter, but I had never heard that Nan Zhenhai had a sister. If Nan Zhenhai still has a big daughter, who is he married to?
Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaosheng suddenly remembered that when he was on the road, Zhao Xuedong seemed to have told himself that Chai Xintian, the young master of Chai Wenshan, the director of the National People's Congress, also seemed to have the intention of competing for the secretary of the party committee of Heshui Town, could it be that Nan Zhenhai's uncle was Chai Xintian, the son of Chai Wenshan? Chai Wenshan came forward for the sake of face, and it was not impossible for his in-laws to come forward to settle the matter.
If this is the case, Zhao Xuedong is estimated to be in a catastrophe. If a director of a county people's congress, a member of the Standing Committee of a county party committee, and an executive deputy county magistrate want to get you down as a small secretary of the township party committee, it is not like pinching an ant to death.
So why does Zhao Xuedong hate Ma Tianhu so much. It is said that Ma Tianhu is just an entrepreneur, although he has some connections with politics, he does not directly participate in politics, and he should not have any holidays with Zhao Xuedong. It's just that last year, when Weinan Township was renovating the school building, Zhao Xuedong seemed to have asked Ma Tianhu for sponsorship. Ma Tianhu also agreed at that time, and gave Weinanxiang a large amount of steel. After that, I didn't hear of any contact between them. Could it be that something went wrong with the school building renovation project? If something goes wrong, what could it be?
Yuan Xiaosheng was difficult to solve the mystery for a while, and of course he couldn't ask Zhao Xuedong.
Out of the county seat, the car once again climbed onto the road covered with snow like a woman's abnormal menstruation. Wang Zikai drove cautiously.
Along the way, Zhao Xuedong leaned against the back of the car with his eyes closed, without saying a word. Yuan Xiaosheng looked back a few times, but Zhao Xuedong didn't react, he wanted to say something, relieve the depression in Zhao Xuedong's heart, and couldn't find a suitable topic, so he went all the way back to Weinan Township Political Axe.
Because it was Sunday, there was no one in the office, Zhao Xuedong sent Wang Zikai home, and he went into the office alone, and he didn't come out from noon until he set Xishan. The master of the stove room knew that Zhao Xuedong was back, so he ran over and asked Secretary Zhao if he would eat in the afternoon.
Yuan Xiaosheng thought for a while and said, "You do it first, I'll tell you if you eat it later." ”
Although Yuan Xiaosheng knew that at this time, Zhao Xuedong would not be able to eat, but he still wanted to persuade Zhao Xuedong to eat something, people are iron rice and steel, and Zhao Xuedong's body will collapse because of this, then it will be over.
As soon as the master turned around, Yuan Xiaosheng remembered the fish he made for Zhao Xuedong last time, and Zhao Xuedong seemed to like it very much, so he stopped the master again and asked if he could make fish. The master snorted for a long time and said, "Yes, yes, but I haven't done it for a long time, I just don't know if it can meet Secretary Zhao's taste." ”
Yuan Xiaosheng thought for a while and said, "Let's just do it, let's go to the stove room together, and I'll tell you how to do it." ”
The master also knew that Yuan Xiaosheng and Zhao Xuedong were relatively close, and when he heard that Yuan Xiaosheng was willing to advise, of course he was willing, but he didn't expect Yuan Xiaosheng to have this kind of skill, so he smiled and flattered: "I didn't expect the original owner to make fish." You have to teach me well in the future. ”
Yuan Xiaosheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him. Although there are fish on the scene in the kitchen, they are frozen in the refrigerator, not live fish. The taste of frozen fish and live fish are completely different, so I had to send the master master to my father's fish shop to get fish. I was afraid that the master would say that he was pretending to be a public servant, so he deliberately explained that he didn't need to count the money, so he said that he wanted it. The master is also happy not to pay for it. The stove room is contracted, and Zhao Xuedong and Fu Ying's accounts are settled by the town government axe, and there is a death standard. If you eat fish, Zhao Xuedong's meal standard can't be made.
After a while, the master came back happily with a grass carp weighing four or five catties, and he kept praising the kindness of Yuan Xiaosheng's father when they met.
Yuan Xiaosheng didn't say anything, but he didn't feel good for a while, and said secretly: Lao Tzu has someone who is not kind to his son, you old guy has no son, or you lack heart. Of course, this kind of thing can't be said directly, three times five divided by two to pick up the fish, and then instructed the master to give himself a hand, burst the green onions, put the pot, put the condiments, and within a few minutes a fragrant braised fish was out of the pot. I put another layer of soup on it, sprinkled a handful of chopped coriander, and the flavor came out immediately.
After this set, even the master was dumbfounded, "I really can't imagine that the original director has such a unique skill, and he will teach me well in the future." ”
Yuan Xiaosheng didn't talk nonsense with him, and went straight to Zhao Xuedong's office with the fish. knocked on the door a few times, and Zhao Xuedong's extremely impatient voice came from inside: "Who?" ”
"It's me, Secretary Zhao, I'm Xiaosheng." Yuan Xiaosheng replied outside, "It's time to eat, I specially made you a braised fish, can you taste whether my craftsmanship has improved." ”
It was much better than expected, and in less than half a minute, the door creaked open, and Zhao Xuedong stood at the door, squeezing out an ugly smile on his face, "Xiaosheng, it's really hard for you." Come on in. Zhao Xuedong said and turned around and went in. Yuan Xiaosheng followed in, put a braised fish on the coffee table, and smiled: "Secretary Zhao, try my craftsmanship." As he spoke, he handed over a pair of chopsticks at the same time.
Zhao Xuedong sat on the sofa and took the chopsticks, but he didn't clip a piece of fish for a long time. At this time, Zhao Xuedong couldn't eat anything. After more than ten years of hard work, it has been in vain, and no one will be willing to put it on it.
"Xiaosheng, you tell me a heart-wrenching word, am I incompetent as a secretary?" Zhao Xuedong suddenly had such a question.
People are dying, their words are good, birds are dying, and their songs are also mourning. It seems that Zhao Xuedong has been reflecting on his past for a whole afternoon. The future is hopeless, looking back on the life course that I have gone through, it can be regarded as a summary of my life. A township cadre like Zhao Xuedong, who is at this age and has come to this position, once he comes down, it means that this generation will never have a chance to turn over. The end of a political career is even the end of life for those who have struggled for politics for half their lives. It's just that this full stop is not so satisfactory for Zhao Xuedong.
Yuan Xiaosheng smiled and said, "Secretary Zhao, what are you talking about?" Although there are some difficulties for the time being, I believe that it is not necessarily a dead end. There will definitely be a turnaround. ”
Zhao Xuedong smiled bitterly, put a chopstick fish in his mouth, chewed for a long time but did not swallow it. He now eats fish and smokes cigarettes, just to numb his fragile nerves.
"You said that it is not a dead end, so where is the opportunity for turning around now?" Zhao Xuedong put down his chopsticks and said, "At this point, I have nothing to hide, I might as well tell you directly." The group of village cadres that Wei Yongkui was entangled with were actually just bluffing, and their purpose was to attract the attention of the county party committee, and they did not pose much of a threat to me, and the crux of the problem was with Ma Tianhu. As you probably know, when the township reinforced and renovated the dilapidated school buildings last year, Ma Tianhu sponsored a large number of steel bars to our township. In fact, those steel bars were not given by Ma Tianhu for free, but temporarily lent to us. At that time, I promised him that I would settle the money for him as soon as the money for the renovation of the dilapidated school buildings in the province came. He also promised to give it to us at cost price. However, when the dilapidated house renovation money came down later, it was deducted three times and two from above, and less than 50% of the money that could fall to our township was not even 50%. This is a difference of more than 500,000 yuan from Ma Tianhu's money. How can the tiger be willing. I didn't know how much I explained to Ma Tianhu at the time, and it was only after the matter was temporarily calmed down. Now Ma Tianhu has taken out this matter again, saying that I have embezzled the money privately. You also know that you don't know how many hands you have to go through when you give money to the bottom, and you have to peel off a layer of skin after passing through one hand. If we poke things out, we will be implicated in a large list. And there is no evidence, even if it is a fact, it is also a fact. I can only consider myself unlucky. ”