(There is one Sanjiang ticket every day, there is nothing to say, please everyone.) First, we don't have any hope, but why do we have to be in the top five, right? ）

He Jubao saw Lu Rui's dejected appearance, and couldn't help but slap him on the back and shouted, "Xiao Lu, what do you want!" ”

Lu Rui gave a cold war, and the whole person turned around suddenly, staggered and almost fell to the ground, turned his head to look at He Jubao's somewhat unhappy face, and the whole person was stunned. There was nothing that surprised him more than everything he heard, and nothing shocked Lu Rui more than suddenly seeing the heroes circulating on the Internet in later generations.

I can't wait to give myself two ear roots, Lu Rui worked hard to soothe his somewhat jī emotions Chapter 57 (ask for a Sanjiang ticket!) He Jubao smiled bitterly and said, "Old secretary, your words just now were too scary, wasn't that a gathering of people to make trouble?" ”

He Jubao snorted coldly, the expression on his face eased slightly, and he said indifferently: "You little girl, why are you worried about so many things?" My old man is on top of the big thing, in short, it is just a sentence, I can't let those foreigners take away the treasures on Qingyun Mountain! ”

Lu Rui was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back the curiosity of the two lives, and asked, "Why are you sure that there is a treasure in there?" Just by the English sentence I translated? ”

He Jubao's old face showed a touch of old fox-like deception, and that kind of scheming expression made Lu Rui suddenly feel as if he was facing a scheming politician.

"Silly boy, do you know how long I've been living here?" Looking at Lu Rui's somewhat curious eyes, He Jubao said lightly, and then stretched out his hand and gestured his palm: "Fifty years, fifty years, in these more than fifty years, I have never seen a foreigner, let alone a foreigner, if you don't count Zhihua's old kid in this Hejia Town, even the fifty-seventh chapter of the province and the city is greasy (ask for a Sanjiang ticket!) The cadres don't usually come. ”

With a long sigh, He Jubao's face showed a sad expression, as if he was reminiscing, and he seemed to be sighing: "Since my grandfather's generation, our Hejia Town has been a poor place, and the poor mountains and bad waters have come out of the people. In this Shun'an County, Hejia Town is a well-known poor place, even officials don't want to come here, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, it's difficult for men in Hejia Town to marry a daughter-in-law, people think we are poor, and we have a bad reputation. ”

Glancing at Lu Rui, who was slightly moved, the expression on He Jubao's face was a little gloomy, "Over the years, you are the first cadre who has not turned around and left because of the unaccustomed water and soil, and everyone else couldn't stand the suffering here, so they left after a few days." ”

Only then did Lu Rui understand why when he first came, He Jubao would disdain himself with cold words, thinking that he would be like those predecessors, unable to endure hardships and run away.

Careful not to disturb the old man's memories, Lu Rui looked at his hair that was over fifty years old but was already full of sideburns and frost, and an indescribable respect surged in his heart.

In my memory of my last life, there was a post on the Internet about a grassroots cadre in Province G who bravely sacrificed his life to protect the country's important mineral resources from being illegally bought and sold.

The reason why Lu Rui remembers this incident is because that kind of resource is too precious, and secondly, because this incident is very weird, the official version is that the secretary of the town party committee was mistakenly killed because he gathered a crowd to make trouble and obstructed the government to attract investment. Another version is that this veteran cadre who has worked in the local area for decades, when he went out of the funeral, there were tens of thousands of people to bury him.

The Internet in later generations has reached a certain point, and Lu Rui doesn't have to think about it to know what is greasy in it, but it's a pity that too long ago has passed, and the old memories in his brain have begun to be a little blurry, and even a few things that are still fresh in his memory some time ago, such as the time when the financial crisis broke out, were forgotten at this time, and he couldn't remember how to think about it.

It seems that the sequelae of rebirth are gradually showing up, and in a few years, I am afraid that I can only vaguely remember some things from my previous life.

However, although Lu Rui couldn't remember the details of the matter in front of him, he remembered that on this day, the old secretary He Jubao was shot dead on the spot, which opened the prelude to the later sale of important national mineral resources.

"Perhaps, God arranged for me to come here after I was reborn to save the life of this venerable and lovely old man." Lu Rui glanced at He Jubao, who was still reminiscing, and thought silently in his heart.

He Jubao looked at Lu Rui's somewhat dazed eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Silly boy, think about it, we don't even want to come here, why do those doggy foreigners have to buy our mountain?" even moved people from the Public Security Bureau, and it's no wonder if there are no ghosts! Let's go and see what these boys are playing! ”

After speaking, Lu Rui pulled out of the big mén of the office, and at the mén entrance of the town administration, there were already hundreds of ordinary people who heard Ma Xiangdong summon him to wait.

"Folks, someone wants to rob the treasure of our Hejia Town, do you agree?" He Jubao stood at the entrance of the big mén and shouted loudly.

Seeing his prestige, someone replied, "No! Old secretary, you can speak, we will clean him up with anyone! ”

"That's right! Right! Listen to the old secretary. ”

"Let's go, nòng bastards!"

For a while, the crowd was excited, which made Lu Rui smile bitterly in his heart, it was strange that he went over there like this, and nothing happened.

He vaguely remembered that it should have been under this circumstance that someone had fired.

However, at this time, he was powerless to stop the crowd and the vigorous He Jubao, so he had to follow the crowd towards Qingyun Mountain.

Qingyun Mountain is not far from Hejia Town, which is an inconspicuous member of the many mountains here. Along the way, I knew from He Jubao's mouth that there was no one living on this Qingyun Mountain, but there was a village at the foot of the mountain, not far from the town, and the mountain road of more than ten miles was just a few more steps for these farmers who measured the land with their feet all year round.

Walking on the rugged mountain road, Lu Rui's heart was turning and turning a thousand times, he couldn't think of any way to prevent the conflict from happening, and what those were here for, he also had a rough idea in his heart. I have heard that G Province is mountainous and treasured, and it seems that it is true. If these foreigners hadn't met their reborn selves, I'm afraid they would really have to make a lot of money in this matter like in their previous lives.

"Secretary, after a while, let's be careful." Lu Rui finally couldn't help but say to He Jubao, who was walking in front.

He Jubao was stunned for a moment, and said with a slight dissatisfaction on his face: "You are a young man, why are you less daring than me!" If you are afraid, you go back, Lao Tzu will not let you wade into this muddy water. ”

Lu Rui shook his head helplessly, this old man is really old and strong, and the hot ìng is not discounted at all.

Glancing at the crowd behind him, Lu Rui said in a low voice: "Old secretary, after all, the people from the county bureau are there, and there are so many people. If something really happens, you and I don't care, it's a big deal to be willing to cut our bodies, and we won't let those devils take our treasure. But if someone in the crowd is injured, then ......"

He counted out the temper of this old man, he ate soft rather than hard, and he didn't care about his own life, death, honor and disgrace, but he really loved these people.

Sure enough, hearing Lu Rui say this, He Jubao's face suddenly changed a little, and he naturally understood that Lu Rui's words made sense, he was old and an official, and he was not afraid of anything big, but these people behind him were all ordinary people, and they still had to live here, if something happened, how could he treat his fellow villagers and his father?

After hesitating for a moment, He Jubao whispered to Lu Rui: "Xiao Lu, you have a brain, think of a way for me, how can we deal with those foreigners and those gangs of the county bureau in a while?" If it works, I'll listen to you kid. ”

Lu Rui smiled, whispered in He Jubao's ear, and finally said: "Secretary, don't worry, we don't need to conflict with them, as long as we drag it to the secretary of the municipal party committee Cheng to come forward, with Secretary Cheng here, Sensei said that the county bureau, even if the secretary of the county party committee comes, you have to be honest." ”

He Jubao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lu Rui with an appreciative expression, and said with a smile in his mouth: "People who have studied still have a lot of ideas, tsk, it's really fucking dangerous." ”

Lu Rui smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, are you praising or hurting people.

After a pause, he said to He Jubao again: "You must remember, you must suppress the fire, no matter how those grandsons get stuck, we are just one word - drag!" ”

Old Secretary He glared at Lu Rui and said, "Am I the kind of person who doesn't listen to commands?" Don't worry, we won't be able to do anything else, isn't it easy to be a scoundrel? ”

As he spoke, he could already see the outline of Qingyun Mountain, just as Ma Xiangdong said, and from a distance, he could see that at the intersection called Qingtian Village, a large group of people were confronting each other there, and a few police cars could be vaguely seen parked there.

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"He Guocheng, He Guoli, you two are still not political cadres? Dare to gather a crowd to make trouble? A middle-aged policeman in the middle of a grade who was about forty years old, with a long big face and a fierce glint flashing in his eyes from time to time, stood across the crowd and shouted loudly. Behind him, there were several foreigners and a group of police officers in police uniforms.

He Guocheng didn't speak, He Guoli on the side glanced at the policeman, and said coldly: "Director Mo, you also tell me those big truths, I, an NV person who graduated from junior high school, can't understand your things to attract investment, I know a little, this mountain is the mountain of our Hejia Town, why do you county government open your mouth and sell it to foreigners?" Also, you, the director of the county bureau, personally came over to suppress them, which one are you singing? ”

Mo Zhenhai was speechless for a while, he couldn't say that these people were introduced by Secretary Bi of the county party committee, and they also gave him 50,000 US dollars. These things are all things that can't be put on the table, how can Mo Zhenhai say it?!!!