Chapter 1247 Crabs Eat Tofu: It's Quite Messy and I Don't Eat Much

Chapter 1247 Crabs Eat Tofu: It's quite messy and doesn't eat much

Greeting Cao Ke'er, Wang Zijun just smiled, but Mo Xiaobei responded: "Xiao Ke'er, I remember that when you were a child, you liked to wear a little red jacket and a red scarf, and you were so big in a blink of an eye. 9Reading.com

Mo Xiaobei's words made Cao Ke'er feel a little more frustrated, she has always regarded Mo Xiaobei as the object she wants to defeat, but people's memories of herself are only in elementary school. If there's anything more devastating than knocking down, it's being ignored. Mo Xiaobei, who didn't have any research in this area, inadvertently completed an attack on Cao Ke'er.

Where there are women, it is naturally not lively, and under the auspices of Aunt Mo Xiaobei, the three women began to talk about some short things in the family. And Wang Zijun and Lu Jinglian have only one thing at this time, that is, drinking and eating.

Although He Yiyi wanted to behave well, none of the people here liked to eat and drink and talk about pomp, so the dishes were only six, and there was nothing too outstanding in them. If you calculate the value of these dishes, it is not enough to occupy such a private room.

But even if Wang Zijun wanted to drink porridge with pickles, He Yiyi didn't dare to let people come to clear the field, on the contrary, when serving the dishes, he also asked a few waiters to introduce a few side dishes that didn't cost much money at all, but tasted very good.

Lu Jinglian is worthy of being in business, and he has seen a lot of markets in the market. In many things, there are some refreshing bottoms. Talking to him, although it is not speculative, but it will not feel unbearable.

After the two of them drank two or two wines, Lu Jinglian smiled and said to Wang Zijun: "I have always felt that my vision is good, but until now, I have found that my vision is too far worse than some people!" ”

After Wang Zijun helped Lu Jinglian fill the wine in the cup, he smiled and said: "Oh, uncle, your words have aroused my curiosity, who doesn't know that your vision is very accurate, and ordinary people can't compare, who is this person who makes you feel far behind?" ”

The third aunt and Mo Xiaobei, who were talking about some interesting stories about the little baby, were also attracted by Wang Zijun's words at this time. They all looked at Lu Jinglian, waiting for his answer.

As a master of adjusting the atmosphere, Lu Jinglian is undoubtedly qualified. Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, he didn't say anything at this time.

"Lao Lu, what are you selling, if you don't say it, I'll help you say it, I know that you don't have more eyes than others, are you talking about that Mr. Mu." The third aunt saw that Lu Jinglian didn't say anything at a critical time, so she said it mercilessly.

Lu Jinglian smiled and said: "Lao Mu's vision is naturally good, but it is not to the point of admiration. There are many people who I admire, but the one I am talking about today is far away and close at hand. ”

Wang Zijun looked at Lu Jinglian's expression, and said in his heart that this person is not talking about himself, for Lu Jinglian's intention, Wang Zijun at this time has already prepared, and if he is courteous to others, he must ask for something, Wang Zijun is not willing to be confused.

Although they are relatives, Wang Zijun doesn't know Lu Jinglian, so he is not ready to have too deep involvement with him. Of course, if it's a matter of effort, it's okay to help.

"Second uncle, when will you learn to pat on the back, the person you are talking about is close in front of you, are you talking about Minister Wang!" Although the third aunt said that everyone is a relative, in front of Wang Zijun, Cao Keer still called Wang Zijun Minister Wang.

Lu Jinglian shook his head and said: "Ke'er, what you said is not right, what I admire is your sister Xiaobei, when Xiaobei and Zijun got married, I was a little unoptimistic, but now it seems that my eyes are far behind!" ”

Although Lu Jinglian's words were a little utilitarian, his honesty was very good for people, Wang Zijun looked at Lu Jinglian with a smile on his face, and felt more and more that this person was not simple.

When half a bottle of wine was drunk, Wang Zijun and the others were ready to end their meal, and the attentive waiter quickly served everyone a cup of fragrant tea. Lu Jinglian took a sip lightly, and said with a little emotion: "Zijun, I have to admit that this cup of tea is the best tea I have ever drunk in a restaurant after I have eaten out for many years." ”

The waiter who helped them serve the tea smiled lightly and said, "Of course, this is the tea that our Mr. He treasured, and it was specially made by the tea master." ”

The tea in the hotel is free of charge, so even if it is a top hotel, it will never make the tea like a teahouse, but it is naturally different if you make it for people. Lu Jinglian knew that he didn't have such a big face, and the only reason why people specially sent tea was the man sitting next to him.

Lu Jinglian has always been very satisfied with his achievements, but looked at Wang Zijun who was sitting beside him. Lu Jinglian had a feeling that he was not on the wrong path. But this feeling only appeared in an instant, and he was driven out of his mind, what can people who are already in their fifties?

"Zijun, it seems that we are stained with your light!" After the waiter left, Lu Jinglian suddenly changed his words and said: "I heard that after you moved to the position of the head of the organization department of the provincial party committee, there has been no one in the position of secretary of the provincial political and legal committee?" ”

Wang Zijun's eyes narrowed slightly, and Lu Jing didn't even say anything all the time. And at this time, he suddenly said about the secretary of the Nanjiang Provincial Political and Legal Committee, it was not because he came for this matter.

However, in this matter, Wang Zijun had nothing to hide, so he smiled and said, "For the time being, I am still waiting for the spirit above." ”

Lu Jinglian took a sip of the teacup and said with a smile: "Zijun, you have been transferred from the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee to the head of the organization, I think this step is very good." Although the work of the Political and Legal Committee is very important, after all, it has its limitations, and if you want to have greater development, you must go to the overall situation. ”

Wang Zijun nodded, agreeing with his opinion.

"Your fourth uncle is now in the National Development and Reform Commission, all of them are in their forties, I think sometimes things are not as sophisticated as you, my eldest brother and I think about a lot of reasons, I think that although he is talented, but he lacks experience, if he can work in the local area for a period of time, it will definitely be good for him."

Lu Jinglian's words seem to be jumping, with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, but if his words can really be listened to, then you will find that the meaning of his words is very clear, and the things in this really need you to grasp.

Wang Zijun didn't know about Lu Jinglian's fourth brother, that is, the fourth uncle in his words, but he knew what he was planning. If the secretary of the Nanjiang Provincial Political and Legal Committee has enough qualifications, he may even become a figure in charge of the political party if he has served two terms or two.

Wang Zijun's heart flashed with thoughts, and he said with a smile in his mouth: "The place and the top have their own benefits, but the two can promote each other, which is definitely much better than just staying in one place." ”

"Zijun, you are worthy of being the head of the organization, and your understanding in this regard is not comparable to that of your uncle-in-law and me, who are outside the circle." When Lu Jinglian said this, he smiled again: "Kiss or not, your own family, when you go to Beijing in the future, you will go to your uncle, I can't do anything else, but I can eat enough." ”

An hour and a half later, Wang Zijun and the others, who were full of wine and food, left the private room, because Mo Xiaobei was worried about the little baby at home, so he and Wang Zijun left first, and Lu Jinglian sent Wang Zijun to the door.

Looking at the speeding car, Lu Jinglian's expression showed a trace of solemnity. And Cao Ke'er, who was standing beside him, said softly to Lu Jinglian when he returned to the hotel: "Second uncle, you said that the fourth uncle is going to come to Nanjiang." ”

"Nanjiang is a cadre, the fourth child is not young, and it is not interesting to stay in the ministry. Instead of waiting for a deputy director to retire, it is better to come down and work hard, and maybe he can become a feudal official. Lu Jinglian did not hide it from his niece, and said directly.

Letting the fourth uncle come to Nanjiang is also a big benefit to himself, but this kind of thing, even if the uncles want to operate, they should not look for Wang Zijun, the head of the provincial party committee. After all, he doesn't have much say in this regard.

"Second uncle, is the matter of the fourth uncle almost decided?" After a moment of silence, Cao Keer continued to ask in a deep voice.

Lu Jinglian glanced at Cao Ke'er, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "You little girl, you think a lot all day long, I also want this matter to be settled, but unfortunately there is no one in the eight characters yet?" ”

"How so?" Cao Keer understands the situation at home, although this matter is not small, but she believes that it is not too difficult for the family!

"Nanjiang is different." Lu Jinglian glanced at Cao Ke'er, and said in a somewhat heavy voice: "In this matter, Ye Chengmin's attitude is vague, and although Chu Yunfeng didn't ask, he also knew that he wanted to recommend one from under the Nanjiang River." Yang is a little embarrassed! ”

Lu Jinglian just said the word Yang, and Cao Keer knew who this person was referring to. She thought about this matter carefully with her brain, and said softly: "I know this matter is not easy to do, but even if it is not easy to do, you shouldn't find Wang Zijun here, what right can he have in this regard!" ”

The second aunt had been listening to their words, and interjected at this time: "There are three main people in Nanjiang Province who have the right to speak in this matter, one is Ye Chengmin, the other is Chu Yunfeng, and the last one is Wang Zijun. He was not only the head of the organization department, but also the secretary of the previous political and legal committee, and his views were particularly important when Nanjiang discussed this matter. ”

"Second uncle, that's what you said, but Wang Zijun, will he help us with this matter?" Cao Ke'er, whose brain was spinning faster and faster, asked Lu Jinglian a little unconvinced.

Lu Jing was not even sure about this matter, and when he came again, he was very confident. But after seeing Wang Zijun, his confidence in being sure of everything disappeared a lot. Judging from Wang Zijun's reaction now, he felt that he couldn't grasp me at all, how could he judge the outcome of this matter.

"A person of one's own is better than an outsider."

The emotion in Lu Jinglian's mouth, although Wang Zijun didn't hear it, he had already thought of it in his heart. Lu Jinglian's proposal suddenly brightened his heart a lot. From Wang Zijun's point of view, in the position of secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, the best person to sit is his own people. After all, he still has a lot of things in politics and law that he can't put his mind at ease.

Although he had gained a firm foothold in Nanjiang, there was not much progress in what he talked about with Ye Chengmin when he came. Although this matter seems to have been out of his purview, Wang Zijun has never given up on this matter.

Smuggling in the Nanjiang River is serious, and it has almost become a definite proposition. If we do not crack down on this illegal phenomenon, it will be a huge threat to the economic development of southern Xinjiang. But it is not easy to lift this lid.

"Zijun, although the third aunt is good to me, if you can't help with some things, you just pretend that you don't know anything!" Just when Wang Zijun was thinking about this in his heart, Mo Xiaobei, who was driving, suddenly said softly.

For Mo Xiaobei's words, Wang Zijun's heart warmed, and he smiled and said: "This matter is just a gesture for me, the achievement is done, and if it can't be done, there is no loss." ”

Mo Xiaobei nodded and stopped talking.

Wang Zijun looked at the quiet Mo Xiaobei, and did not talk about today's topic anymore, but discussed with Mo Xiaobei when to go back to Beijing to have a look. The death of Old Man Wang seems to have stimulated Mo Xiaobei, and when there is nothing to do, she will go to Beijing to accompany Old Man Mo.

Mo Xiaobei's car drove fast and steadily, and before the two of them finished discussing the matter, the car had already stopped under the seventh courtyard. The baby has already begun to fall asleep soundly under Cortana's care, much to the disappointment of the parents who are anxious to return.

After a simple freshening up, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei went to rest. After a bit of familiarity with the road, Mo Xiaobei also fell asleep quietly, but Wang Zijun couldn't sleep a little.

What he was thinking about was still what Lu Jinglian said. Although the Lu family is not as influential as the Mo family, Lu Jinglian's father died early, although the family is still not to be underestimated, it is inferior to the Mo family.

If this matter had been spread on the Mo family, I am afraid it would have been solved a long time ago. Thoughts flashed in his heart, and Wang Zijun thought of other aspects. Now that Lu Jinglian has come to Nanjiang, doesn't he have any other actions on this matter? He can find himself, is he already in contact with Ye Chengmin and Chu Yunfeng, and even above?

Thinking too much made Wang Zijun's brain a little confused, and finally chose to give up He lay down on the bed, saying that even if he tried his best to do this matter, it could be regarded as help, so let it be.

After making up his mind in his heart, Wang Zijun began to brew sleepiness, but he usually fell asleep easily, but at this time, he was a little insomnia. And what made him insomnia was the position of the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee.

If you really change to a person who is close to you, then you will be able to do your work in the future, and you will get twice the result with half the effort! Wang Zijun thought that he had single-handedly promoted the control of smuggling in the Nanjiang River, and his heart became more and more hot. (To be continued.)