Shu Qiao saw that Guo Zhuocheng was motionless, resting as usual, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you so old and here?" They're all going to be lively, why don't you go? ”

Guo Shucheng asked rhetorically: "Why don't you go?" ”

Shu Qiao glanced at him and said, "I'm a woman." ”

Guo Shucheng replied to her "honestly": "Although I am a man, I am a good student." If the teacher doesn't organize it, I won't go, and I'm going to study hard. ”

Shu Qiao was crazy for a while and said, "The teacher didn't ask you to ask for leave, how can you ask for leave?" ”

Guo Shucheng ignored her, stood up and went straight to the toilet.

When it was time for school to get out of school in the afternoon, Liu Dao stood respectfully outside the school gate, and when he saw Guo Zhuocheng coming out of the school, he did not follow in a hurry, and only came over when he was far away from the school gate, and said, "Brother Guo, the matter is done." ”

Guo Shucheng snorted and said, "I know." Who instructed the Li Ma ghost? "His eyes were on the sky in the distance.

The Liu Dao handle has already adapted to Guo Zhuocheng's pretense, and he feels that only in this way can Guo Zhuocheng's identity be revealed. He said more and more respectfully: "It's Zhong Dayan." Deputy Director of the Beacon Hill Police Station. He is a relative of Zhang Huaiwei. ”

Guo Shucheng asked again: "Exactly?" ”

The willow knife handle hurriedly said: "It's absolutely true." The surname Zhong was originally a gangster, but when he found Zhang Huaiwei, he recruited a job as a policeman, and was later promoted to deputy director. He also has a good relationship with Brother Xiong. ”

Guo Shucheng nodded and said, "Thank you." You sue Brother Xiong, and I thank him this time. I will not do you any wrong. ”

The willow knife handle hurriedly said: "That's, that's, I'm leaving." Brother Guo, do you have anything else to order? ”

……

The sudden change in the direction of the trouble-making workers made Hong Jie's heart full of anger, and also completely intensified his dissatisfaction with Zhang Huaiwei, at this time he had no heart to analyze why Zhang Huaiwei, who was able to do things in the past and rarely made mistakes, now makes frequent mistakes, why he shoots himself in the foot again and again.

He couldn't wait to call Zhang Huaiwei to his office, and after he hung up the phone call from the region in a low voice, he rushed to Zhang Huaiwei's office with a blushing face.

kicked open the office door violently, regardless of Zhang Huaiwei's surprise, went up and grabbed Zhang Huaiwei's collar, and slapped him fiercely-

The slap slapped firmly on Zhang Huaiwei's sweaty thin face, making a crisp sound.

Zhang Huaiwei asked angrily, "You? "Anger in my eyes!

Hong Jie roared angrily: "Zhang Huaiwei, I'm cǎo your mother!" Can't you do a job? As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Huaiwei's collar and pushed it hard a few times, and his other hand was raised again, and the slap was about to fall.

Zhang Huaiwei was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, and at the same time scolded: "Hong Jie, you turtle king bastard!" With his scolding, his right foot kicked out fiercely, kicking Hong Jie's left knee at once. Hong Jie fell to the ground with a scream, his eyes staring at Zhang Huaiwei, looking incredulous: "You...... You...... How dare you ......"

Zhang Huaiwei said angrily: "If you are allowed to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not be able to beat you?" What kind of thing are you, don't think that Lao Tzu said a few good words to you, be polite to you, just think that Lao Tzu is your subordinate, and think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you. Hum! ”

Everyone is a little angry, not to mention Zhang Huaiwei, who thinks he is loyal to Hong Jie? At the administrative level, the two are on an equal footing, and there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates.

The reason why he is willing to live in the queen is simply because considering that the backer behind Hong Jie is Tang Hechun, the commissioner of the regional administrative office, and they have been friends for more than ten years. And his backer is only a low-ranking deputy commissioner, who only got on last year. The reason why he sat as the head of the organization department of the county party committee was that Hong Jie contributed.

However, being beaten so violently by him and completely ignoring his own efforts is really unbearable!

The movement of the two was very loud, alarming everyone on this level. Outside the office, in the corridors, there are people everywhere. The hierarchical concept of officials in this era is far less rigid than it was later. Just imagine, a year ago, a few random masses of people could criticize their leaders, put high hats on the leaders, and force the leaders to do deep introspection.

Hong Jie fell like this, but it gave the two of them time to buffer and calm down. Both of them know that if they continue to quarrel, their image will be completely destroyed, not to mention that they will be punished organizationally, even they themselves will have the shame to stay: who will respect them after their prestige is lost, and who will listen to their commands? At that time, they will be alone, and they will become the object of exclusion and practice by their colleagues.

Hong Jie got up, glared at Zhang Huaiwei fiercely, and then limped out, shouting at those lively people: "Get out!" Nothing to do? ”

After everyone dispersed, Hong Jie walked back to his office, drinking a glass of water while thinking about countermeasures.

The reason why he was so angry just now and rushed over so recklessly was that he was really scolded by his superiors. The reason why the leaders above are so anxious is that the affairs of the cement plant are far from being as simple as they seem, and it is not just because of the poor efficiency of the cement plant that the workers are dissatisfied:

The Beacon Hill area has very high quality limestone, silica and bauxite, and there is a large coal mine not far away, which is the best place to produce cement. The local government has set up a large cement plant there, with an administrative level at the sub-county level, and then a high level at the county level. It is under the direct jurisdiction of the regional administration, and everyone expects a factory with good efficiency and high tax revenue.

However, it backfired, because of institutional problems, the factory management ate a big pot of rice, coupled with inconvenient transportation, and the demand for cement in the surrounding area was not large, the factory was far from achieving the expected goal, and the start of construction was insufficient. Many of the workers recruited according to the design scale are idle, and the wages of the workers are never paid on time.

Instead of becoming a local bargain, the cement plant has become a heavy burden for the local government.

In the past, the leaders of the factory treated the cadres of the surrounding districts, communes, and brigades as nothing, but now the cadres of the districts, communes, and brigades regard them as nothing. Workers who used to be arrogant in front of the villagers are now regarded as hooligans by the villagers.

However, such a broken factory is a treasure of feng shui in the eyes of some officials: if you want to promote someone quickly, you can first transfer this person to the cement factory as a leader. In this difficult but high-level administrative factory, you can be promoted to the top without worrying about other people's eyes and worrying about others' attention.

Except for a few people in the organizational department, which leader would care about the personnel changes of such a broken factory? Wait until his level is mixed enough, and then transfer him out, it's really unaware.

Many cadres in the region and county were obtained by secretly crossing Chen Cang in this way.

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