Wang Qiao considered that Du Gaoli and Ji Zhizhou, the two secretaries, were running around overnight and would definitely be hungry, so he quietly made arrangements. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info So during the conversation, the chef who brought the food group from Chengguan Town brought out porridge, steamed buns and delicious pickles. In the emergency moment of disaster relief, if you eat big fish and meat at night, it will have a negative impact. Porridge steamed buns belong to the standard for disaster relief, which is recognized by Du Gaoli and Ji Zhizhou.

So the entourage all went into the house and took off their raincoats.

When Wang Qiao greeted the other guests, he saw Li Ningyong, who was pale. After the two glanced at each other, Wang Qiao nodded at her and said, "Here, drink some porridge." Li Ningyong pointed to the door and said, "You come here, let me ask you a few words." ”

Li Ningyong is a cadre of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, and Du Gaoli is not one of his entourage. She called Wang Qiao, secretary of the Chengguan Town Party Committee, aside to talk, which was a normal thing.

With her natural sensitivity, Lu Qi noticed that Li Ningyong's eyes were full of jealousy when she looked at her.

Outside the door, Li Ningyong looked at Wang Qiao coldly and said, "You and I have only been a few days, where did a fiancée come from?" ”

All the brutality of a woman is only effective in front of the person she loves, otherwise it may become a mess. Wang Qiao knew that he couldn't tell Li Ningyong any theoretical truth at this time, so he said straightforwardly: "I used to teach in my old township, and she was my lover when I was in my old village. We just came back from abroad, and we are ready to get married. ”

Li Ningyong said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that good horses don't eat back grass?" Why can she turn back, I can't. ”

Wang Qiao was silent for a few seconds and said, "Do you want to hear the truth?" ”

Li Ningyong said: "Say! ”

Wang Qiao said: "Deep in my heart, I love her even more. ”

If it weren't for the fact that many members of the municipal party committee were by her side, hearing this big truth, Li Ningyong would inevitably have a seizure, at this time she clenched her silver teeth, held back the anger in her stomach, and said: "If we are still together and she comes back, what will you do?" ”

Wang Qiao said: "Life cannot be assumed. ”

Li Ningyong disagreed, and said, "I need you to assume?" ”

Wang Qiao said: "I really have to assume that if we hadn't broken up, we would definitely still be together." ”

Li Ningyong glanced in the direction of Lu Qi and said, "Then what should she do when she returns to China?" ”

Wang Qiao said: "It can only be regarded as a memory." ”

Li Ningyong sighed faintly and said, "You have always been obsessed with the original incident. ”

Wang Qiao said: "This is a hurdle, and it is difficult to overcome. ”

Li Ningyong said hatefully: "I hate it when you tell the truth the most." After speaking, he kicked Wang Qiao's calf bone hard with the tip of his leg, turned around and walked to the side. The thunder outside had stopped, and the wind carried the rain on his face, making Li Ningyong's face full of rain.

The shoe kicked on the calf bone, which was not an ordinary pain, it was even more painful than the scythe in the back. Wang Qiao took his mobile phone and pretended to make a call, and propped his other hand on the wall. It took a while for the pain to go away.

Many adults didn't notice the small things that happened outside the door, after eating porridge steamed buns, Ji Zhizhou arranged for Wang Qiaodao: "Prepare more steamed buns and porridge, get some fermented bean curd and your self-soaked spicy kimchi, people from the province are on the way, if you rest, arrange it on your side." You have to pacify the villagers, and if you have any requirements, you can stabilize them first. It's not about money, it's about politics, and even if you spend money, you have to buy peace. You have to understand that we all need a stable situation in our province and our city. ”

Wang Qiao said: "I understand, Secretary Ji. ”

Ji Zhizhou said: "Contact me in any situation, now walking on the tightrope, you can't make a mistake." ”

Before leaving, Du Gaoli shook hands with Wang Qiao.

The people of the municipal party committee are extremely disciplined, and there is no noise from the time they enter the door to the time they leave, and they always speak in their ears in a whisper when they talk. The nine families were all asleep, and they didn't know that important officials had come, so they didn't come to watch, and no one came to make demands.

Looking at the group of people who walked into the wind and rain, Wang Qiao immediately squatted down, opened his pants, and saw a black mark on his calf. He limped back to the office, didn't see Lu Qi, and asked Li Shaojie, "Where is Lu Qi?" ”

Li Shaojie knew about the entanglement between Wang Qiao and Li Ningyong, and said, "Teacher Lu went up to the second floor. You talked to Xiao Li, and Mr. Lu saw it. ”

Wang Qiao laughed at himself: "Women are trouble." ”

Li Shaojie felt the same way and said: "If you don't bother, you're not a woman." ”

Wang Qiao said: "Then I'll go up first." We need women in our lives, so we have to get out of trouble. ”

In Li Shaojie's eyes, Wang Qiao is a stranger. Regardless of appearance or background, Li Ningyong is the best choice, but Wang Qiao rejected Li Ningyong without hesitation and chose Lu Qi. Of course, Lu Qi is very good in terms of appearance and education. But Li Ningyong's father is Qiu Laohu after all, which is extremely helpful for the future.

Wang Qiao's thoughts are indeed not something that Li Shaojie can understand, and he will not open his heart to his colleagues to talk about his feelings, at most he will ridicule one or two. On the second floor, he pushed open the office of the person in charge of the village school, and saw Lu Qi turn his back and concentrate on the rain outside the window.

Wang Qiao sat next to Lu Qi and explained: "That woman is a cadre of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, named Li Ningyong, and she almost married me. ”

Lu Qi said: "This is someone I don't have in my diary?" ”

Wang Qiao said: "No, that's for the future." ”

Lu Qi said: "Very beautiful people, and they are also very young. ”

Wang Qiao said: "The person who almost married me is naturally not too bad." Just now she asked about our relationship, and then kicked me, it's really ruthless, it's all Jin Yong who hurts people, so that many women like to leave a little scar on men. ”

"Why don't you hide it."

"I'm above board, why hide it? It doesn't have to be hidden, it can't be hidden, and it doesn't need to be hidden. ”

Lu Qi looked down at the swollen marks on Wang Qiao's calf, and said, "The love is deep, the responsibility is serious, that girl actually loves you." Why did you break up? ”

Wang Qiao said: "When we entered the stage of talking about marriage, I was shuanggui once, and the shuanggui ended, and the political future was bleak, so she proposed to break up, not she came to talk about it directly, and her eldest brother interviewed me. Later, she wanted to get back together, but I refused. I couldn't stand betrayal, especially when I was at a low ebb. ”

Lu Qi said: "If you refuse, it means that you don't love her deeply enough, otherwise you will forgive her." ”

Wang Qiao thought for a while and said: "She was the host of Changdong TV at the time, she was young and beautiful, I was really moved." In retrospect, you are quite right, it is true that you did not love deeply enough, and you have not yet reached a state of desperation. He stretched out his hand to hold Lu Qi's hand and said: "There is a quota for the relationship between men and women, give more to this person, and less to others, I hope I can hold your hand and grow old with you." ”

Wang Qiao is a hard-hearted person, and he rarely speaks tender and sweet words. At this time, Lu Qi realized his affection and sincerity, so he took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand, and said, "Let's go get married." Even if I can't get my memory back, I'll follow you. I hope we all don't let each other down. ”

Wang Qiao held Lu Qi's hand tightly and said, "Then we will hand over our fate to each other, and we will not give up on life and death!" ”

Tears flashed in Lu Qi's eyes again, and he said, "Don't give up on life and death!" ”

Another blast of thunder rang out in the sky, tearing a gaping hole in the endless darkness.

At seven o'clock, it was dawn, and the rain had not stopped. The villagers had just gotten up for breakfast and discussed post-disaster reconstruction with Party Secretary Wang Qiao and others. Wang Qiao knows that in the face of major disasters, the post-disaster reconstruction work will definitely receive strong support from cities and counties. In order to do good things, he really wants to hear everyone's opinions.

After everyone said their thoughts, Wang Qiao said: "How to rebuild depends on the policies of the superiors, I personally have an idea, which may not be mature, and I can discuss it with you." If you live in the middle of the mountain, it is actually very inconvenient to live, so it is better to find a safe place at the foot of the mountain and concentrate on building a settlement area, so that the infrastructure such as water and electricity will be better. ”

The idea was supported by the majority. Twenty-five people were buried in Heiling Mountain, which really frightened everyone, if it was rebuilt in place, it would be bad if there was another landslide, and there may not be luck this time.

At the scene, only Lao Pu objected to live at the foot of the mountain. He is an iron-brained person who insists that the previous house is where his ancestors have lived for generations, and that he can't leave it because of his good feng shui.

The other crowd concentrated their fire on him, and some said, "The slag must have filled the ravine, old Pugou." Digging up the slag is enough for you. Others said: "The slag is polluted, and the wells will not be able to be drilled in the future, so we still have to go down to the mountains to live." Tap water, so it's safer. Others said: "Lao Pu, you dog." Don't talk nonsense, everyone wants to move down the mountain, you have a problem with your head, and you want to live in the mountain. ”

was criticized by everyone for a while, Lao Pu was a little wilted, so he didn't talk about it. He was not convinced, and he was bored.

The villagers discussed, and when the rain subsided, they would go to the scene to have a look.

Wang Qiao specially called Ji Zhizhou and talked about the thoughts of the villagers. After the two discussed, Ji Zhizhou agreed to two things, one was to take the villagers home to see the scene; Second, those who have relatives and friends can take refuge, and those who are willing to live in Xiangyangba Primary School can continue to live in the school.

As soon as Wang Qiao hung up the phone, Mayor Deng Jianguo, Deputy County Magistrate Gong Fangping and others accompanied the Vice Governor in charge of security to drag their tired bodies from the Heiling Mountain Mine to Xiangyangba Primary School to visit the nine villagers who had been transferred here.

According to the deputy governor's will, the villagers were organized to stand in a crescent shape. The vice governor, who had just been transferred from the central ministries and commissions to work in the province, faced the crescent-shaped contingent and was ready to say a few words to express his condolences to the people affected by the disaster and to cheer everyone up.

Lao Pu had never seen a provincial official in his life, and he wanted to come over and talk about the house, but when he saw Wang Qiao glaring at him with his eyes, he took a step back with a little cringe, and pulled his mother to say a few words.

As soon as the vice governor cleared his throat and began to speak, Lao Pu Lao Niang walked over tremblingly.

She was hunched over, short in stature, with full hair and wrinkles on her face, a typical image of an old rural lady. She walked straight to the vice governor, knelt down, hugged the vice governor's thigh, and said, "Master Qingtian, we farmers are in charge." ”

Wang Qiao saw Lao Pu Lao Niang coming out of the crowd, and knew that she was going to talk nonsense nine times out of ten. But in front of the vice governor, unilaterally stopping Lao Pu and Lao Niang may cause a worse impression, so he gestured to Lao Pu with his eyes and asked Lao Pu to stop Lao Pu.

Lao Pu had his own plans and avoided Wang Qiao's eyes.

Lao Pu Lao Niang hugged the vice governor's legs, tears and snot.

The vice governor glared fiercely at Wang Qiao and the other county, town and village cadres who were standing aside. When Chen Minliang, the village party secretary, wanted to pull away Lao Pu's mother, the vice governor said sternly: "Let go of the old man, what can't the old man say!" Stunned, he brought a chair over and let the old man sit and talk. The old man is so old, she is standing, can you see it? ”

Chen Minliang, the village party secretary, was busy all night, thinking that he was a meritorious person, but he did not expect that the vice governor who was full of factions would criticize him in a serious tone, and the meaning in his words was as if he was hiding something from his superiors. He was so angry that his chest rose and fell, let go of Lao Pu and walked aside.

Wang Qiao knows that many senior leaders have no experience in grassroots life, and every time they go to the grassroots level, they look at the grassroots on the side of the road from Coaster. They lead the grassroots, but they are in a fog about the people and things at the grassroots, separated by countless layers. He shook Chen Minliang's arm vigorously again to show comfort, and then personally brought a chair, placed it beside Lao Pu's mother, squatted down, and persuaded: "Lao Pu's mother, you let go, get up and sit and talk." ”

Lao Pu's mind is sometimes clear and sometimes confused, but she is very impressed by the person who beat her son. She didn't realize that she had slashed her life-saver with a sickle, but remembered that it was this man who had beaten her son. She hugged the vice governor's legs, turned around and spat at Wang Qiao, and said, "He beat my baby, he is a bad person." ”

Wang Qiao was spat on his face, very embarrassed.

The vice governor said to Wang Qiao dissatisfiedly: "You go to the side." He wanted to pick up the eighty-year-old woman who was kneeling on the ground, but who knew that the old lady Pu hugged her very tightly, and she didn't help her up twice, which was a little embarrassing. Lao Pu didn't take a bath for a month or two, and the vice governor almost vomited with a sour smell.

The accompanying staff helped Lao Pu up and sat on a chair.

The vice governor said angrily: "This is the relationship between fish and water, what is the relationship between fish and water, it is the relationship between oil and water, oil is above, and water is below." No wonder there are so many things going on, the provincial party committee and the provincial government emphasize the relationship between cadres and the masses every day, and you should all turn a deaf ear. ”

Mayor Deng Jianguo learned about the actual situation from many aspects, and knew that Wang Qiao had made great contributions to this disaster, otherwise dozens of people would have been buried in the Dapeng mine, which would have alarmed ******. He knew that when the vice governor was angry, direct persuasion would not work well, so he turned around and asked Lao Pu Lao Niang, "Old man, what do you have to say?" ”

Lao Pu remembered her son's words and said, "The house is gone, how can I live in the future!" ”

Deng Jianguo said: "The city has begun to arrange post-disaster reconstruction work, and the elderly can rest assured. ”

Lao Pu remembered that her son said that the person in the middle was the biggest, and there was always a picture of her son being beaten in her mind, she pointed to Wang Qiao and said to the vice governor: "He beat my son." ”

The vice governor looked at Wang Qiao seriously and said, "You didn't hit someone, don't find a reason, answer yes and no." ”

Wang Qiao said: "Yes." ”

The deputy governor asked, "What is your position?" ”

Wang Qiaodao: "Member of the Standing Committee of the Changdong County Party Committee and Secretary of the Party Committee of Chengguan Town. ”

The vice governor said to Deng Jianguo seriously: "This person has a rough style and is arrogant and unreasonable. I would like to suggest that the city party committee instruct the county to organize and deal with such cadres, and not allow this black sheep to continue to be the victim. ”

The vice governor's handling of the problem in this way made Deng Jianguo feel very uncomfortable like a bite of a fly.

(Chapter 465) (To be continued.) )