Chapter Eighty-Five: The Folk Prince

In his previous life, Guo Zhuocheng met Feng Yong by chance when he was soaking in a hot spring in a high-end club in Beijing. Soon, the two became good friends, and later he learned that this personable Feng Yong turned out to be a veritable son of a high-ranking official, and his family background was terrifying. He casually helped Guo Zhuocheng to get rid of a deputy mayor who had repeatedly opposed him.

has had a lot of contacts with Feng Yong, Guo Shucheng vaguely knew that there were some problems with Feng Yong's background, it seemed that Feng's father went to a remote place for labor reform after he was defeated, and as a result, he got along with a local woman, and then gave birth to Feng Yong's child.

Feng Yong is very lucky, because the Feng family is thin, and he is the only one in the huge family with the purest bloodline, and he is the only one who is fully qualified to inherit the family inheritance. Therefore, not long after the Feng family turned over, he and his mother were taken to the capital by the Feng family.

Regarding Feng Yong's life experience, the Feng family is secretive, and Guo Zhuocheng does not dare and does not need to inquire too much.

What he didn't expect was that today he met this prince who was still left behind in the people, thirty years earlier than in his previous life, and he appeared when he was the most depressed, what a godsend!

At this time, his father was the dignified secretary of the county party committee, and even if the Feng family had turned over, the official position would definitely not be high, even if the official position was higher than the level of the county party secretary, his position would definitely not be very stable. At this time, Guo Zhuocheng made a high-profile show of favor to Feng Yong and gave Feng Yong money and goods undisguisedly, which would not be regarded as the Guo family colluding with the Feng family, let alone let the Feng family think that the Guo family was spying on the Feng family's power and property. Guo Shucheng can now be said to be a charcoal in the snow, and he is sincerely helping the Feng family, and he will definitely leave a deep impression on the Feng family.

What's more, now people in the whole county and even the whole region know that Guo Zhiyan sympathizes with the rightists and those who were overthrown during the Cultural Revolution. Guo Zhuocheng cared so much about Feng Yong, it didn't seem abrupt at all.

When Guo Zhuocheng, who was happy in his heart, returned to the team headquarters, everyone had already gotten up.

Jiang Zhishu, the secretary of the brigade, was reporting to his father Guo Zhiyan: "......, I don't know why those flood outlets were closed at one o'clock in the morning. I went to ask, and the people inside said that Director Jiang was sick and there was no one in sight. They just did what they were told, as if they had been notified of something. ......, we have a lot of rice field seedlings exposed to the water, but there are still a lot of submerged in water, in case it rains again this day, it will be troublesome, it is equivalent to the water level dropped last night......"

Guo Zhiyan's face was very bad: A dignified county party secretary asked you to let go of a little water from the reservoir management committee, and it is not a violation of principles, why is it so faceless?

He had no choice but to comfort: "Maybe the reservoir has other considerations, I'll go later." After the father finished speaking, his gaze swept to the face of his son, who had just returned from outside, intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, he is the secretary of the county party committee, and he immediately ran over to ask, which is really the best.

Hong Jie next to him looked up at the east to reveal a trace of morning glow, with a trace of sarcasm and a hint of schadenfreude hidden in his eyes. For Hong Jie, as long as Guo Zhiyan is deflated, he will be happy.

For being assigned to this poor ravine, his heart was far from the calm that appeared on the surface.

Guo Zhuocheng naturally knew what was going on with the reservoir closing the flood gate, and he began to worry about the safety of the dam: "If it doesn't rain anymore and the water level on the reservoir doesn't increase, the possibility of Director Jiang opening the flood gate is very small." The dam may remain high for a long time, and the tragedy of the previous life is likely to occur. ”

He couldn't think of anything to do for a while, so he could only hope that his father would go to negotiate again.

He knew that his father had no cards to play in his hand, and the only thing was the face of the county party secretary, and if people bought this face, it was good to say, if they didn't buy this face, his father would not only not be able to persuade the other party, but also might be humiliated. After all, they are all county and department-level cadres, and Guo Zhiyan can't order the other party.

Guo Zhuocheng could only give his father a helpless look: Dad, I can only work hard again.

Guo Zhiyan looked at Guo Shucheng's eyes, a little surprised, he still didn't really understand why his son insisted on letting the reservoir discharge this time. Only he knew in his heart who his son was, and naturally he knew that his son's mind could not care about this small piece of farmland that was flooded. He said in his heart: "My son seems to be borrowing strength, and he seems to be secretly Chencang, but what is his ultimate goal?" ”

Guo Zhiyan, who had no bottom in his heart, asked Guo Zhuocheng as he walked forward: "Running up the mountain so early, is it cold?" ”

Guo Shucheng walked over with a smile and said, "It's not cold." It's hot. Then he whispered two words, "Dam!" ”

Guo Zhiyan stumbled, turned his head and stared at Guo Zhuocheng: "Something will happen?" ”

Guo Shucheng nodded affirmatively.

Guo Zhiyan was in a trance for a while, his spirit suddenly withered, and he quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind. Just when everyone was surprised and didn't know what kind of dumb riddle their father was playing, Guo Zhiyan asked his correspondent: "Xiao Wang, how is the weather in the past two days?" ”

Xiao Wang opened his mouth and said: "According to the provincial radio forecast, it will be cloudy today and tomorrow, and sometimes there will be light rain. According to the regional and county meteorological departments, there is a low probability of rain here and it will be cloudy to cloudy. ”

Many people sighed that if the forecast does not rain, it will be even more difficult for the reservoir to relax. However, they are afraid that the weather forecast will say that it will rain, and if the forecast is accurate, the seedlings that are not flooded and need sunlight will be uncomfortable.

Everyone's hearts are really entangled!

The expert research team with eyes on the sky, with a hint of morning glow, said: "The accuracy of this weather forecast is not high. If I want to ask, I would still ask the old Qian of the reservoir, both of whom are meteorological experts and have studied the climate here very deeply and thoroughly. ”

Guo Zhiyan didn't answer, but asked the brigade party secretary: "Jiang branch secretary, how many rice fields are still unsurfaced?" ”

Jiang Zhishu immediately replied: "There are about one hundred and forty acres." ”

Guo Zhiyan said: "In the morning, I will go to the reservoir and work hard, if it doesn't work, you will surround the embankment." But you'll have to pick it off for me in the winter. Don't plant any more seedlings next year. The higher-level government has already arranged for the demolition site, and the task of handing in has been exempted, and if you plant again, the impact of the government will not be good. ”

Jiang Zhishu was very happy in his heart, but he pretended to be helpless and said inconsistently: "Yes!" We guarantee to carry out the instructions of our superiors. ”

Hong Jie pouted and said in his heart: "If they pick up the embankment according to your orders in winter, my Hong character will be written upside down." Now they just lack a reason, a shield. You have to jump out and use them as gunmen, and it's no wonder they don't take advantage of them? None of these guys is not cunning. ”

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