The night wind is biting, dripping into ice, this time is not the middle of winter, but tonight's Huangliang makes many people cold to the bone, becoming the coldest night in their lives.

As soon as the morning dawned, the sleeping city gradually woke up. The first to start work were the sanitation workers, who wore thick winter coats, big masks, and cotton gloves and began to sweep the fallen leaves of the city. Just like a person who wakes up early to brush his teeth and wash his face, the city also needs to be dressed up to start the day of happiness.

Happiness is not happiness, everyone knows it in their own hearts. No more than the sanitation workers at night are the hawkers who sell breakfast, and they also light a fire early to cook, igniting the first warmth of the city.

If the job of the sanitation workers is to make the city clean and tidy to welcome the new day, then the hard work of the early vendors is to inject the vitality of the city in the morning. The people take food as the sky, and only when they are well fed and clothed can they have the energy to move towards the other side of the pursuit of happiness.

Perhaps, a hawker selling breakfast is inconspicuous in the city, and can even be said to have a low status, but it is undeniable that the breakfast stall is not big, but it is a window, a window to observe the vitality and happiness index of the city, a transfer station for spreading gossip by word of mouth, and a lookout for getting a close understanding of the city's livelihood issues......

A small breakfast stall was already full of waiting crowds, and the crowd gathered in twos and threes, waiting for the early baking. Some people complain that the master is too slow, why don't hire more people, but some people say that slow work produces meticulous work, and they haven't eaten such authentic baked cakes for many years, and it's worth waiting for ten minutes.

The people consciously formed two lines, moving slowly forward and telling their own anecdotes.

"Old Li Tou, have you heard of it? Three gunshots rang out in Huang Liang last night, and I heard that three people were killed. Or three cops......"

"Nonsense, it's obviously five gunshots that killed six underworlds."

"No, no, what I heard was two shots fired at Dingdingxiang, one shot at Fuyang River, and three shots at Balitun, for a total of six shots."

"Six shots? Stop bragging, how many bullets are there for a gun? ”

"Five-four, I know no. I brag. You're bragging, I've fired real guns, have you ever fired one? There are a total of eight rounds of ammunition in the May Fourth pistol, don't know how to pretend to understand! ”

"You're all wrong, I'll tell you. The real situation is like this, a total of eight shots were fired, all eight bullets were fired, three shots were fired at Dingdingxiang, three shots were fired at Balitun, and finally two shots were fired at the Fuyang River, but in the end I heard that the pistol was not found. ”

"Who fired the shot?"

"I heard that it's a policeman, and it seems that he is still the captain of a criminal investigation detachment, but I don't know what his name is. I heard that the surname is Zheng. ”

"The surname Zheng?" When an old man heard this, he waved his hand again and again, "Don't say it, don't say it, it's a big deal, wait and see." ”

The last of the crowd. There is a person holding a newspaper to block half of his face, obviously reading the newspaper, but in fact, he is sticking up his ears to listen carefully to the street discussions of the citizens, if Guan Yun is here, he will be surprised, the slightly thin face and calm eyes are none other than Cui Tong, the third person in the Huangliang Municipal Party Committee and deputy secretary of the Huangliang Municipal Party Committee.

The deputy secretary of the municipal party committee also lined up in the crowd to buy baked cakes? No one will believe it, but that's exactly what happened. Of course, every leader has an unknown side, and at the beginning of his tenure as secretary of the Yan Provincial Party Committee, he often paid private visits and ate ramen in a ramen restaurant.

Hearing the gossip of the crowd, and then comparing it with the news received in the morning, Cui Tongxin had a plan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was even more firm in his judgment - Guan Yun's son will become a big weapon, and last night there was a big show, and the fight was exciting, and the fight was very exciting.

It also completely broke the balance of the three major clans of Huang Liang for decades, and Huang Liang's breakthrough is just around the corner!

When Cui Xiang was at the front, he reached out and took two freshly baked biscuits, and smiled slightly: "Master Rong, you don't have enough people here, it's time to consider hiring people, more people can make you stronger." ”

That's right, the breakfast stall that the shocked deputy secretary of the municipal party committee lined up to buy was Lao Rongtou's baked cake shop.

Although there were many customers outside, the old man was still calm and not in a hurry, he still made noodles, kneaded and baked them at his own pace, he smiled while collecting Cui Xiang's money: "It's time to hire someone, I'm looking for it, and I haven't found a suitable ...... yet." Master Cui, I'll find you a dollar. ”

From childhood to adulthood, Cui Xiang has never been called Master Cui, but in front of Lao Rongtou, he has become Master Cui, but not only is he not annoyed, but he is very useful, he waved his hand and did not accept the money: "Don't look for it first, save it for you, and use it next time." ”

The old man was not polite, threw the money into the money basket, ignored Cui Xiang anymore, and looked at the person behind Cui Xiang: "Next." ”

The dignified deputy secretary of the municipal party committee was snubbed, Cui Xiang didn't care, shook his head and smiled, wanted to say something, but felt that there were too many people and the occasion was not suitable, so he had to give up and turn around.

Not long after Cui Xiang left, a young man who was exercising in the morning sweated profusely and ran into the baked cake shop, without saying a word, he wiped his sweat and washed his hands first, and then he took a hand and made noodles for the old man's head. The young man was skillful and powerful, and as soon as he joined, the speed of baking the baked cakes was greatly accelerated, and the crowd in line praised the young man.

There was a kind old man who didn't leave after buying the baked cakes, looked up and down the eyes of the young man, and said regretfully: "What a good young man, it's a pity to make the baked cakes, I know the chef of Ding Dingxiang, Ding Dingxiang still lacks a noodle master, young man, do you want to go?" ”

The young man couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, uncle, my craftsmanship is not good, and I can't be the master of the case." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity." He persuaded the old man again, "Master Rong, don't delay others." ”

The old man laughed: "I don't delay him, I'm afraid that he will delay me." ”

If the kind-hearted old man knew that Guan Yun was the youngest first secretary of the municipal party committee who shocked Huangliang City, he would definitely be surprised.

When the crowd almost dispersed, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, seeing that the time was only ten minutes away from work, Guan Yun shook his head and smiled helplessly, he got up early in the morning to exercise his body, and then wanted to meet Lao Rongtou, but he didn't expect to hurry up, or there was not enough time.

Guan Yun didn't sit down, stood and spoke: "The situation is changing too fast, I am dazzled and can't see the direction clearly." ”

"Don't look if you can't see the direction clearly, sit down and rest for a while, drink tea, read the newspaper for a while, and let your heart sink down." The old man did not have an unfathomable expression, nor did he have the courage to point out the country, but he was calm and calm like an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world for a long time, and he was not too concerned about everything. ”

Guan Yun understood Lao Rongtou's reasoning, thought about it and said, "I haven't told historical stories recently, I want to hear it." ”

"I don't want to hear it." The old man smiled, "Go to work, today is your first day of work, you can't be late, you have to make a good impression on the leader." ”

Guan Yun is helpless, Lao Rongtou is very strict today, he doesn't say anything, he must have heard some of the vigorous drama last night, but he didn't comment on one or two, what is his idea?

I have the intention to directly pick out the intention, and after thinking about it, forget it, time does not allow, last night's events started with him and Qi Angyang having dinner, to Ding Dingxiang's emergency incident as the first wave**, and then Huang Han came forward, triggering the first move to fight Huang Han head-on, and then, Su Moyu was kidnapped, and then appeared with the closure, which was the second wave**. Although the series of events did not last long, the contradictions and conflicts were too concentrated to be told for a while.

Huang Liang overnight, gunshots continued, before Guan Yun and Qi Angyang jokingly said that they could ask a big director to shoot a three-gun shooting surprise, which was definitely a blockbuster, but in the end, it was found that overnight, there were definitely more than four shots.

Thinking of fighting head-to-head with Huang Han and Feng Shi, the top two of Zheng Tianze's five tiger generals, overnight, in retrospect, Guan Yun was not afraid, but inexplicably excited, and Zheng Tianze dispatched the two most powerful masters in one fell swoop, which proved one point, Zheng Tian messed up his pace, and wanted to decide the winner in one battle.

When a person in the officialdom is in a chaotic rhythm and wants to put his opponent to death, it is when the donkey skills are exhausted, or in other words, Zheng Tian is crazy and regards him as the biggest threat at this stage, or a threat to life and death.

"I'll go first, and I'll talk about it later." Guan Yun got up to say goodbye to the old face and went to work in the municipal party committee.

Lao Rongtou beckoned to Guan Yun, and didn't say much, but there was a trace of meaningful content in his eyes, until Guan Yun's figure disappeared into the distance, he stood up, beat his waist, and said to himself: "Xiao Guanzi, the road has been paved for you, and the rest of the road should be walked by yourself." ”

At work, people come and go at the gate of the municipal party committee, as usual, but what is very different from usual is that everyone who enters and exits is in a hurry, with a serious face, and no longer smiles and greets when they meet, but passes by in a hurry, and does not dare to say a word.

Even the armed police on duty at the door were more solemn than usual, and it was obvious that there were more plainclothes at the door.

When Guan Yun walked through the door, he was stopped by the armed police again, he just came, it was normal for the armed police not to know him, and he had not yet applied for a work permit, and when he was about to explain, Leng Yue's car drove in.

Leng Yue explained a few words to the door post, and asked him to remember Guan Yun in the future, the first secretary of the municipal party committee was still being interrogated at the door, a big joke. After the confession, Leng Yue and Guan Yun walked into the municipal party committee together, and when they were about to go upstairs, there was the sound of speeding police cars outside, and several police cars rushed into the gate of the municipal party committee.

It's Zheng Tianze and Huang Han!

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