Chapter 230: Spring is Coming (Crying Blood and Asking for Votes)

Volume 1 Township

Chapter 230 Ūn Day Is Coming (Crying Blood for Votes)

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head. Needless to say, dragons are also going to hibernate. As soon as it raised its head, the uninvited guest of the day inadvertently came to Lubei County, first the peach uā opened, out of the mén is full of splendor, the stream is murmuring, the uā blossom is spitting, the tree shakes the wind, and the bird language uā incense to describe the world, which is perfect for this season of revival of all things. As if they couldn't wait, the big girls and young men in the county town took off their thick winter clothes one by one and greeted the breath of Ūn Day with joy.

Wang Zijun became the deputy secretary of the political and legal department, and the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee approved it very quickly, but it was only a week, and the appointment and dismissal documents came down, but the process of divergent opinions in the middle was missing.

No one knows why Wang Zijun suddenly promoted a deputy secretary. I just secretly sighed that this official hat is the only piece of ròu on the plate, and every person in the officialdom is like a group of hungry beasts locked in the same cage.

Afterwards, someone curiously inquired about the news with the people in the organization department, as if the people in the organization department said that strict mouth is one of the necessary qualities of cadres doing personnel work, and when you don't need to open the scoop, you have to hold the gourd all the time, until it is yellow, dry, or gourd. The questioner turned around and pouted, hum, now it's filling up with a large clove of garlic

With the issuance of this appointment and dismissal document, Wang Zijun officially became one of the four deputy secretaries of the Lubei County Party Committee, and according to the ranking of the county party committee, Wang Zijun ranked fifth, under Zuo Mingfang, secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Because of the Anlu Highway matter, Wang Zijun is almost busy these days, although he no longer needs 30 million funds, but even if he repairs half of it, he needs a lot of money. Fifteen million, and this is still a conservative number, this is not a small amount, for this money, Wang Zijun and the Municipal Finance Bureau have discussed many times.

"You don't just have to be busy with work, then you will soon get burnt out, it's not bad to go out and walk properly, maybe you will suddenly find a new idea." On the hill in the western suburbs of Lubei County, Mo Xiaobei said softly to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun turned his head to look at Mo Xiaobei who was following behind him, scratched his head embarrassedly, and thought, this NV person's mind is really hard to fathom.

"Well, I know, so do you." Mo Xiaobei wore a casual dress today, as if Wang Zijun found out today that after taking off his military uniform, Mo Xiaobei looked refreshing and refreshing, with a nv human flavor, and more importantly, he looked white and foreign, and his eyes flashed and flashed, very bright.

The two continued to move forward, because it was Sunday, and there were many people who came here to go green, especially the majority of men and NVs walking together, but they did not snuggle up to each other affectionately like others, head to head, hands around waist, but followed one after the other.

After another period of silence, Mo Xiaobei finally snorted: "Grandpa called me and asked me what I meant, and I agreed." ”

This sentence is full of clouds, but the meaning of the words can be understood by Wang Zijun. I agreed, Wang Zijun listened to this sentence, his heart was really mixed, and he couldn't tell what it felt. Knowing that Qin Hongjin went to the south during the time, Wang Zijun's heart seemed to be poked heavily by something, and he couldn't think that it was a scar in his heart, and with a little effort, the wound cracked. That NV person is desperately in love with himself, and from now on, the former madness will gradually drift away

At this moment, Wang Zijun didn't have the heart-rending pain he had before, it seems that jīqing is indeed made of paper, and the fire is very strong when it burns, and it is very simple to extinguish. The trivial life of every day seems to carry water, and there is no need to deliberately pour water on the fire, which quietly soaks the paper and extinguishes the fire.

Joy? Bitter? Wang Zijun subconsciously turned around and stood still beside Mo Xiaobei, just when Mo Xiaobei was looking at him intently and dementedly, Wang Zijun didn't know what to say for a while.

Mo Xiaobei saw that Wang Zijun was speechless, and continued: "Sister Wang of our division said that feelings need to be cultivated, and in the future, we will try to make some time to go out for a walk together, are you willing to give it a try?" ”

Wang Zijun still didn't squeak. Mo Xiaobei's slender and stiff figure looked very stubborn on the silent hillside, and his eyes blinked like lightning, and blinked again. Being blinked by her like this, Wang Zijun felt that he had no strength in his body at all.

There is a little emotion that Wang Zijun can't hide. Deep down, he still cares about Qin Hongjin very much, he likes this NV person who gave him too much tenderness and sweetness, although he accepted his grandfather's arrangement, but deep down, his emotions are still at a low point. In good conscience, Wang Zijun also has a good impression of Mo Xiaobei, but he can't talk about loving her yet, and he needs comfort.

Mo Xiaobei's jaw is still tough, but his eyes are not as cold and thorough as before, and his gaze is much softer. Seeing that Wang Zijun didn't say a word for so long, his face turned crimson, although he still smiled faintly, he was already a little embarrassed.

Mo Xiaobei's face seemed to have been dried by the wind on the hillside, but it was not ugly, it seemed to be a little cold, and he shivered occasionally as if he was about to cry.

Wang Zijun felt a little unbearable in his heart, and suddenly grabbed Mo Xiaobei's hand, and said with a mouth: "No, I didn't mean that, I mean, I ......, I have the same idea as you." ”

"You wear more clothes in the future, don't catch a cold" "I'm not cold. Mo Xiaobei's eyes were like torches, but his answer was cold.

Wang Zijun, who let out a wry smile, was just about to explain, when he was suddenly attracted by a miscellaneous footsteps. Subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that not far away, several disheveled people were desperately running forward, followed by more than a dozen men with iron rods and steel pipes, shouting loudly while running: "Boy, there is a kind of you don't run"

"Stand still and catch you, you have to beat these ground rats to death"

"Catch him, beat these troublesome guys to death, damn it, I'm really tired of putting a good job and not doing it, but I want to sue Lao Tzu"

Immediately after, there was a burst of miscellaneous footsteps, Wang Zijun's brows furrowed, and when he heard that the person being chased was called a ground mouse, he immediately understood that these people must be related to the coal mine, and suddenly remembered the Zhengxin coal mine, as if he understood something. In recent years, there have been too many things to retaliate against the complainant, and thinking of this, Wang Zijun caught up without hesitation.

Mo Xiaobei also hurriedly followed when Wang Zijun ran over quickly. However, Wang Zijun's reaction was fast, but there were still people who were faster than them, and when they were still more than a hundred meters away, they heard an NV voice shouting: "Stop me, I'm a policeman"

With this shout, Du Xiaocheng, who was wearing a white shirt, ran out from the side and blocked the way of those thugs.

The word police is sometimes very effective, and those men dancing with steel pipes were also stunned the moment they heard the police, but when they saw Du Xiaocheng, they all had a look of disdain on their faces.

The leading man was in his twenties, with a long scar on his face, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person, he smiled at Du Xiaocheng and said, "Police, I'm really scared, ***, take out your handcuffs and handcuff me away, right?" ”

As soon as his words fell, the group of men behind him burst out laughing, and their mouths were still swearing foul language.

Du Xiaocheng's eyes became colder and colder, he took out his documents and lit them up, and said coldly: "You guys are fighting here, and you all go to the Public Security Bureau with me for investigation." ”

The man who took the lead didn't look at whether the documents Du Xiaocheng took out were fake, he was silent for a moment, and said to everyone: "In these years, there are too many fake things, I can't spare him if I continue to beat him" As he spoke, he danced the steel pipe in his hand and rushed towards the few people who fled in front.

A group of ruffians saw the boss rush up, and they also chased him over, so that this little policeman, of course, didn't care about her. Du Xiaocheng wasn't ready to let them go, and before the scar-faced man rushed in front of him, Du Xiaocheng's foot kicked towards the man's mouth like lightning.

The scar-faced man didn't expect Du Xiaocheng to make a sudden move at all, and before he could react, Du Xiaocheng's foot had already kicked him hard, and before he could react, the scar-faced man was kicked to the ground.

Being kicked in front of so many subordinates by an NV was a big shame for the scar-faced man, he got up from the ground, danced the steel pipe and rushed towards Du Xiaocheng.

This man rushed quickly, but Du Xiaocheng's feet were faster, and before he could rush to Du Xiaocheng's side again, Du Xiaocheng's feet stretched out coldly, and he suddenly fell and gnawed on the mud

The scar-faced man, who got up from the ground again, was annoyed, danced the steel pipe in his hand, and shouted to the people standing around him: "Beat me, kill me and be responsible." ”

Those men with steel rods were originally following the scar-faced man, but when they heard the scar-faced man's shout, they picked up the iron rods in their hands one by one and swarmed towards Du Xiaocheng.

Du Xiaocheng is in danger, seeing so many people, the prince and the prince still rushed over, although his kung fu is average, but he can't watch Du Xiaocheng who is performing official duties suffer.

However, although Wang Zijun rushed down quickly, it was still not as fast as Mo Xiaobei who rushed past him, just like Mo Xiaobei, who was wearing a butterfly, rushed into the middle of this group of men in an instant, and the soles of his feet wearing brown leather shoes kicked towards those men like lightning.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In the blink of an eye, not only did the scar-faced man fall to the ground, but his subordinates also lay on the ground with a sigh. Although Du Xiaocheng is not as good as Mo Xiaobei, it seems that it is not a problem to deal with a few people.

The two eye-catching green and beautiful *nv stood next to the group of people like yù rakshasas, whoever moved, gave them a kick, and the scar-faced man didn't dare to stand up after he stood up for the fourth time and was kicked by Du Xiaocheng.

"Kill you, kill you, let you beat my brother, I'll kill you." The youngest of the three people who was chased, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, took a wooden stick from somewhere at the moment when the scar-faced man was at the end, and hit the scar-faced man on the head and face.

Looking at the young man like a mad tiger, Du Xiaocheng and Mo Xiaobei didn't move, but just watched the scar-faced man being beaten.

"Sister, thank you this time." Du Xiaocheng glanced at Mo Xiaobei with admiration, and said very flatteringly. Du Xiaocheng's admiration is admiration from the heart, among the police, she has practiced a few hands, but the more she has practiced a few hands, the more she understands the power of Mo Xiaobei's kung fu.

Mo Xiaobei nodded, and walked towards Wang Zijun, and Du Xiaocheng's gaze naturally fell on Wang Zijun.

"Wang ...... Secretary Wang. Du Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, and shouted respectfully towards Wang Zijun. She looked at Mo Xiaobei, who was standing indifferently beside Wang Zijun, and secretly guessed the relationship between the two.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Xiao Du is worthy of being an excellent policeman, very good, you call Lian Jianghe and ask him to send someone to take these people away and see what they are doing." ”

When Wang Zijun spoke, the young man who was in the middle of the scar-faced man also stopped, and when he saw Wang Zijun, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and rushed over at once: "Wang Zijun, you ...... You have a nest with them snakes and rats, and we still believe in you so much, if it weren't for you, how could our Liujia Village ......?"

As the young man spoke, the stick in his hand was about to hit Wang Zijun's head. Wang Zijun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the young man's scolding, and the wooden stick that came from it was about to fall on Wang Zijun's body.

Mo Xiaobei's slender hand blocked the wooden stick like lightning, and grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, and before the man could react, the wooden stick had already been transferred from the man's hand to Wang Zijun's hand.

"Don't hit him." Although there was no threat in Mo Xiaobei's words, the cold words made the impulsive young man calm down, looked at Mo Xiaobei with a serious face, and then looked at the two companions behind him who were standing there snuggled up, and cried.

"You corrupt officials, you and the black-hearted mine boss wear a pair, you don't have to die well, you ......"

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Wang Zijun looked at the young man whose face was so distorted with pain that he suddenly felt a little sad, he did not look at the young man, but at his two companions, and when his gaze fell on one of them, something suddenly came to mind.

"Are you from Liujia Village?" Wang Zijun looked at the man and asked in a deep voice.

"Well, I'm from Liujia Village, Secretary Wang, it's really in vain that we trust you so much, I think you will definitely be the master for me, I didn't expect it, it turns out that you and Chen Liugen are in the same group, you say, where did you arrest the two stars?" The villager's face was flushed, and he was coughing as he spoke.

Wang Zijun listened to the villagers' accusations, and his heart slowly became cold. I asked the government office to send a letter to Lunan County, which not only seemed to be useless, but also brought disaster to the people of Liujia Village.

Looking at these únún who fell to the ground, looking at the horizontal and vertical sticks, Wang Zijun understood everything, he didn't expect these people to be so frustrated, not only did they ignore the letters they sent in the name of the Lubei County government, but also ran to Lubei County to harm these poor victims.

"Xiao Nier, if you dare to beat me, Lao Tzu will tell you that you can't be a policeman, Lao Tzu will pick up this skin on your body today with a phone call." The scar-faced man raised his face somehow and scolded Du Xiaocheng fiercely.

Du Xiaocheng's face suddenly sank, and she didn't speak, but just came to the scar-faced man and kicked him hard.

The man was kicked by this and didn't dare to speak anymore, but the resentful look in his eyes showed the resentment in his heart.

"In this matter, I will definitely give you a jiā generation as soon as possible." Wang Zijun glanced at the villagers of Liujia Village who started coughing again, and said solemnly.

Wang Zijun's voice was not high, but it was full of resoluteness in this voice, and the villager who was still going to speak closed his mouth unconsciously under Wang Zijun's gaze, and his intuition told him that the young secretary in front of him would not deceive him.

Because Du Xiaocheng used Wang Zijun's mobile phone, the public security bureau dispatched the police quickly this time, not only the public security bureau director Lian Jianghe came, but also the political commissar of the public security bureau Li Quancheng, the executive deputy director Jin Chaoyue and Zhang Xinyang, could almost hold an on-site office meeting of the public security bureau

"Secretary Wang." Lian Jianghe quickly ran in front of Wang Zijun and said respectfully.

Wang Zijun nodded towards Lian Jianghe, and then pointed at the men who fell to the ground and said, "Escort them all down to me and interrogate them carefully." ”

Lian Jianghe looked at the únún who was knocked to the ground, and the thought flashed in his heart, so he waved his hand to the back, and twenty or thirty policemen quickly rushed towards those únúns. Those little ones who wanted to run when they saw that the situation was not good and got up were handcuffed one by one by these policemen before they could escape.

Li Quancheng stood behind Lian Jianghe, and when he saw the scar-faced man, his face couldn't help but change, and then he lowered his head, as if he was afraid of being discovered by something.

didn't take Lianjianghe's car, Wang Zijun sent Mo Xiaobei back to the station. When he was about to arrive at the entrance of the station, Mo Xiaobei smiled at Prince Jun and motioned for him to stop the car. After the car stopped on the side of the road, Wang Zijun saw some inseparability in Mo Xiaobei's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Xiaobei's mood is very complicated. Just now, when Wang Zijun was silent and didn't say a word, she realized that she actually had infinite attachment to Wang Zijun, and she couldn't and didn't want to miss the opportunity to become his NV person, she had to hurry up and cover her own heart.

When Wang Zijun was dumbfounded, Mo Xiaobei suddenly figured it out, maybe what men need in their lives is not a jīng bright and capable nv person, they just need a delicate and docile nv child, in the kitchen and bedroom, a smart mind is a resource lng fee, she doesn't want to only reflect her extraordinaryness in her own position.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobei said to Wang Zijun shyly: "Please close your eyes, okay?" Wang Zijun glanced at Mo Xiaobei and obediently closed his eyes. Who would have thought that this Mo Xiaobei boldly kissed him on the forehead, and pulled the car away without twisting his head.

Wang Zijun's heart was hot, and he shouted at the back who was getting farther and farther away: "Mo Xiaobei, I will come to you"