Most of the people in the mountains drink boldly, and the cadres are the same, today's protagonist is Zhang Qingyun, of course, everyone has to toast with him as the center, Zhang Qingyun must do it when he clinks glasses, and he is not drunk at all under the continuous best Wuliangye.

But the others were a little unbearable, and Chen Jingyun, the executive deputy county magistrate, stood up with the strength of the wine and said: "Come, everyone be sober, Secretary Zhang is from Yongping, and we are all from Sangzi, so we all have to be laid down by him?" ”

As soon as the noisy private room was quiet, Zhu Ziheng's eyes widened, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, Zhang Qingyun waved his hand and said: "It's not good for Chen County to say this!" No matter whether Sangyong is the land of China, Sangyong is a native family, the same species and the same root, and then divide each other. I'll really share it with you from now on! ”

Zhang Qingyun's words were half-truthful, his face was full of smiles, and there was no hint of reproach. Chen Jingyun smiled, and Liu Decai said on the side: "Punish yourself three cups, you Chen Cannon, if you say something that is not conducive to unity, you will be held accountable for your negligence." ”

Chen Jingyun's face changed, he was glared at by Zhu Ziheng, and immediately said, "Okay, good!" Three fines. How could Secretary Liu not carry out the order? The party leads everything! After saying that, he poured his own wine.

Liu Decai's face also changed, Chen Jingyun's sentence about the party's leadership came abruptly, can he represent the party? What's more, Secretary Zhang is the number one, and the intention of provoking is too obvious.

Zhang Qingyun kept smiling, turned his head to Zhu Ziheng and said, "Can you still drink it?" It's been so long, County Magistrate Chen is a little drunk, and everyone else is still sober! Come on, let's go a few more! ”

"Don't, don't! Secretary Zhang, I admit defeat, this drink is not your opponent! Zhu Ziheng said with a bitter face.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes flashed, Zhu Ziheng was free to retract, Chen Jingyun lit the fire, he showed weakness, one by one, and the advance and retreat were just right. Not only to demonstrate to himself, but also to skillfully protect his own face, amazing!

"Zhang Qingyun has a lot of money, I'll all bow to it!" Liu Decai said, with a smile on his face.

After the banquet, Zhang Qingyun stayed in Wangshan Hotel, a luxurious suite. Zhu Ziheng's wife Tian Jiamei personally took Zhang Qingyun to open the door, enthusiastic all the way, and even said that the conditions in the mountains were poor, so that Zhang Qingyun forgave him and said nothing all night.

The next day, Zhang Qingyun officially moved into the dormitory building of the county party committee, and at the same time held a plenary meeting of the county party committee.

In the afternoon, Chen Gang, director of the county party committee office, knocked on the door and entered Zhang Qingyun's office, followed by a middle-aged man in his early 40s, full of books.

"Secretary Zhang, when it comes to choosing a secretary for you, do you think Comrade Wu Xuezhang is suitable? He is the first person in our county party committee. Chen Gang said, pointing to the middle-aged man as he spoke. The man hurriedly stepped forward to salute Zhang Qingyun in a respectful tone.

"The first stroke? It's too aggrieved to be my secretary, go back and communicate with Minister Yu and enter the Propaganda Department! Zhang Qingyun said with a smile, "Don't send a full-time secretary to me, if there is anything too busy, I will inform you when the time comes." ”

Chen Gang was stunned, not knowing where he had missed his work, Zhang Qingyun's words sounded polite, but he actually rejected it.

"By the way, are you familiar with the Cultural Affairs Bureau?" Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

"Familiar, familiar!" Wang Gang nodded, puzzled, not knowing what Zhang Qingyun's intentions were.

"Go back and say hello to their director, and ask him to come and see me. Our Tujia intangible cultural heritage cannot be lost, which is something that the leaders of the provincial party committee attach great importance to. Zhang Qingyun said.

Chen Gang nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and was confused by Zhang Qingyun, at the beginning of this secretary Zhang's tenure, a big mess was left alone, how could he have nothing to play with culture?

"Ding, ding!" There was another knock at the door.

"Come in!" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

"Oh, secretary! You're having a reception, I'm sorry, I'll come back later! It was Liu Decai who pushed the door, and when he saw Wang Gang there, he hurriedly said.

"No, no! We're done. Zhang Qingyun waved his hand, then turned his head to look at Chen Gang and said, "Then let's do this first!" Let's get back and talk? ”

Chen Gang's face was flushed with a hint of unnaturalness, and he and Wu Xuezhang went out. Zhang Qingyun hurriedly beckoned Liu Decai to sit down. Said: "Lao Liu, I have just arrived, and the house has not been cleaned up yet, and there is no tea in the house!" ”

Liu Decai was stunned for a moment, and immediately changed his color and said, "How did Director Chen do it?" These tasks are not in place, and I have to criticize him fiercely when I look back! ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled, secretly thinking that he would give himself a ride as soon as he came, it seems that Zhu Ziheng hinted that it was reasonable, there was a problem in his backyard, first he found a secretary who was more like a leader than himself, and then there was no boiling water in the office, Chen Gang, the director of the office, ate?

"Secretary Zhang, I'm here to report to you on the selection of the director of the public security bureau, this matter was decided two days before the county magistrate Zhu presided over the Standing Committee, and it was the Minister of the Organization Department Xu who suggested waiting for you to take office, listen to your opinions, you can see ......" Liu Decai said, his eyes shining, full of an inscrutable taste.

"Haha, I just came out, and I don't know any of the candidates for the head of the public security bureau, so how can I have the right to speak? However, the director of the public security bureau is a very important position, and it is still necessary to listen to the opinions of the political axe. Zhang Qingyun said.

Liu Decai's expression was stunned, and there was a trace of unnaturalness on his face. According to the usual practice, at the beginning of Zhang Qingyun's tenure, a crucial department like the Public Security Bureau had to be cautious. He also calculated this point, so he asked this question, but this Secretary Zhang didn't seem to be enlightened, didn't he know that once Zhu Ziheng had more cards from the Public Security Bureau in his hand, it would be difficult to turn the tables again?

"Secretary Liu, you are the secretary of the party and the masses! You have to take more responsibility for the work of the party and mass organizations, and now that you have a candidate, you should find an opportunity to meet with the political axe. Everyone's opinions are basically unified, and the Standing Committee will put it forward for discussion again. Zhang Qingyun said.

"Good, good!" Liu Decai's face was a little ugly, "That's ...... Secretary Zhang, you're busy, I'll go out first! ”

Looking at Liu Decai's back, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Qingyun's mouth, wanting to use himself as a gunman, this Liu Decai really had some thoughts.

But then he sighed again, to say that now Sang Zizi is the most wary of himself is Zhu Ziheng, Zhu Scar wants to blow away his own potato, and he is afraid of burning his hands, so Liu Decai has the consciousness of being a pliers.

The art of war is cloudy, the real is virtual, and the virtual is real, since Zhu Ziheng has this thought, he will follow his wishes! Who calls his hand a few cards? The matter in the backyard of the county party committee must be solved first.

But Zhang Qingyun also knows the solution, that is, the question of the candidate for the director of the public security bureau must not be decided now, Zhu Ziheng and Liu Decai pinched, it is nothing more than a competition for profit, and the director of the public security bureau is the bait, as long as this position is vacant and hanging, they will not be twisted into a rope for the time being.

Once the bait is gone, the consequences are hard to say. The so-called difficult to be a confidant and difficult to be an enemy, Zhu Ziheng and Liu Decai are obviously confidants, the so-called lips and teeth are cold, they want to stabilize the county party committee, maybe others will immediately collude to bombard themselves.

Zhang Qingyun still clearly remembers Li Gang's tragic situation in Yongping, Huang Songshan and Wude split at different times, and there was cooperation in the battle, which made Li Gang unable to prevent it, and in the end he had to tear himself out as cannon fodder. I can't do this kind of thing by myself, and besides, Sang Zi is not Yongping, Zhu Ziheng and Liu Decai are not Huang Songshan and Wu Dezhi, these are two ruthless corners, forcing those who dare to play with their lives.

On the street of Sangzi County, Zhang Qingyun wandered around alone, taking advantage of noon to eat and go out for a stroll, just because he was bored in the office.

The atmosphere of the Sangzi Tujia family is very strong, there are many old people on the street wearing national costumes, and there are many people with handkerchiefs around their heads, which are the standard attire of the Tujia people.

The county seat is very small, Zhang Qingyun only walked for a while and was almost at the end, and saw two fruit stalls from a distance that were very conspicuous, which should be the gate of the vegetable and fruit market, and the owner of the fruit stall was a man in his forties, and his mouth kept shouting: "Oranges, oranges, authentic Yongping Yuequan's mandarin oranges, mandarins, a big and thin skin!" ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled knowingly, and hurriedly walked over and said, "Uncle, is it really Yongping's ponkan?" ”

"Of course, the genuine Yongpingyue Quanfeng Mandarin, the new arrival, only got off the tree yesterday, how about it? Come to two catties, it's cheap, two cents a catty. The man said with a serious face, with a smile on his face.

"Okay! Come on two pounds! Zhang Qingyun said, he was in a good mood, but he didn't expect Yuequan's oranges to become a brand outside now.

"Great!" The man snorted happily and got on the scales as he spoke.

"Hey! Wu Lao Er, you haven't paid the booth fee this month, right? How, is the work at hand divided? A voice sounded from behind Zhang Qingyun, he turned his head, and saw two young people, dressed as crazy boys, dressed as hippie smiles.

"Oh, Brother Dao, Brother Pi! You wait and give it right away! The man named Wu Lao Er said, and took out a hundred-yuan bill from his purse.

"Oh, that's right, Brother Dao! Recently, Liu Sanpi's people also came to collect booth fees, what should I do? I'm on your docks! Wu Lao Er said.

The young man took the banknote, flicked it with his hand, and said, "Liu Sanpi, that old thing is a bird, can you compare with Brother Shan?" Brother Shan's brother is going to be the director of public security, and in the future, Sangzi's world will be Brother Shan's, so you should put your heart in your stomach! ”

As he spoke, he picked up two oranges, threw one to another person, took the skin and stuffed it in his mouth, and scolded and said: "Don't say it, this Yongping orange is delicious, Wu Lao Er, this dog can do things." ”

He glanced at Zhang Qingyun as he spoke, and his eyes narrowed, "What are you kid looking at?" Don't know Brother Dao? ”

Zhang Qingyun felt a burst of disgust in his heart, this Sangzi matter was much more tricky than he imagined, how dare the hooligans collect protection money so blatantly, and the people are still as docile as sheep, is this still the party's world?

"That...... Who did you just say? Is it said that Shan Jianhua wants to be the director of public security? Zhang Qingyun frowned.

(To be continued)