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Arms waved irregularly in the air, Yang Zixuan was like a drowning man trying to grasp a life-saving straw, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp stinging pain conveyed to his mind, his brain seemed to be violently inserted with a sharp weapon, a ball of paste, and he felt that he was pillowing on a soft thing, soft and numb. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

"Thank God, County Magistrate Yang, you're finally awake!"

A deliberately lowered man's voice sounded in Yang Zixuan's ears, but it was like thunder, completely waking up Yang Zixuan who was unconscious!

County Magistrate Yang? When did you become a county magistrate?

Yang Zixuan struggled to hold his upper eyelids, his mind was in chaos, and he only remembered that he was stabbed five times by a business opponent before he fell into a coma, and was rushed to the hospital by pedestrians on the side of the road after stabbing him five times with a fruit knife......

But the air here is distinctly devoid of the pungent smell of soda and potion in hospital rooms......

Finally, Yang Zixuan opened a slit in his eyes and saw the surrounding environment clearly!

This is not a hospital, but a long-overdue green train car, with a lot of people crowded on the opposite side and next to the carriage, obviously it is the peak season for rides, and it is raining misty winter rain outside the window, and it is a little cold......

At the same time, Yang Zixuan felt as if his brain had been torn open a huge opening, and various fragments of memories that did not belong to him kept pouring in, and the expression on his face kept changing......

At this moment, Yang Zixuan finally knew that he was reborn, reborn in the 90s, and reborn into a body with the same name as himself!

From the memory fragments that poured into my mind, I knew that the owner of this body was a deputy county magistrate of Hongshui County, but the family background was not simple! As a direct descendant of a red family in Sijiu City, he could have enjoyed the prominent political resources, but unfortunately, from the day he was born, he was labeled as having a congenital low IQ and being useless, so after the family laid a simple job experience for him, he was thrown to Hongshui County, a small county in the south, and ignored it!

Yang Zixuan, a long breath of turbidity, in his previous life, he was born as a poor orphan, grew up in a welfare college, was admitted to a prestigious university is also a part-time job and study, and then studied at the University of Pennsylvania, but also relied on scholarships and part-time jobs to make a living, all the way was hard, but returned to China to start a business, due to no roots, no background, and finally helpless, soon fell under the shroud of various official and business interest networks, and died in the hands of gangsters hired by business opponents.

But in this life, since the sky in the dark has allowed himself to be reborn in such a character, then he will do a great job, live a personal life, and it will not be in vain to be reborn!

"County Magistrate Yang, you've been in a coma for three hours, which scares me to death." The man who spoke was the secretary of the county party committee office arranged for Yang Zixuan, Su Ming. Although according to the spirit of the central government, cadres at the county and department level are generally not equipped with full-time secretaries, the local government will often arrange a secretarial officer to be a follower.

Yang Zixuan waved his hand, and gradually began to enter his current role: "Where are we going by car now?" ”

Su Ming took out a small book from his pocket to record things, lifted his glasses and said in a low voice: "County magistrate, we are going back to Hongshui County, don't you remember?" ”

Looking at the somewhat dull and blank expression on Yang Zixuan's face, thinking that this county magistrate with a low IQ was starting to be stupid again, Su Ming sighed lightly and said: "We originally planned to go to the Party School of the Provincial Party Committee of the provincial capital to find the county magistrate Li Sicheng who was studying and report some work, but the comrades from the party school said that he had returned to Hongshui County yesterday, so we also turned back, but after getting on the train, you fell into a coma, don't you remember?" ”

Since Yang Zixuan was parachuted into Hongshui County, Luofu Province, a small and remote county in the south, as a member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee and deputy county magistrate a year ago, Su Ming began to follow him.

Now the entire party and government compound of the county party committee knows that he Su Ming has followed a leader with a low congenital IQ, and the good deeds of various organs of the county party committee have been passed on as a laughing stock in private.

Su Ming also experienced the joy of being elected as the secretary of the leadership at the beginning, to the embarrassment when it was later reported that Yang Zixuan was clumsy and brainless on the Standing Committee, and now he is used to being dull.

The chance given by God to Yang Zixuan's rebirth also gave him some information about the future of this body master.

According to memory, in the 90s, the owner of this body was quickly framed by several people from the county party committee to become the protagonist of a bribery case, and was kicked out of the Hongshui County Standing Committee, demoted to a cultural and educational center, and died alone.

The illustrious family in the capital never glanced at him again.

No way!

Now that he has been reborn, how can he not be so miserable!

Yang Zixuan thought silently in his heart!

"Xiao Su, what do you think of Comrade Li Sicheng?" After sorting out the extra memory fragments in his mind, Yang Zixuan suddenly turned around and burst out a sentence.

Su Ming was a little surprised by Yang Zixuan's unusual expression, but he still sat up straight, and said in a respectful tone: "You mean County Magistrate Li?" I don't dare to make judgments about this. ”

Li Sicheng, the current county magistrate of Hongshui County, is now studying at the Luofu Provincial Party School for three months, and at the county standing committee, he has always been at odds with Xu Fumin, secretary of the county party committee, who has been parachuted down.

It is rumored that Li Sicheng's party school study this time was planned by Xu Fumin, with the purpose of transferring Li Sicheng away in order to collect evidence of his violation of discipline and take the opportunity to get rid of this county magistrate, who often disagrees with him.

Yang Zixuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Even if you say it, I won't blame you for saying it wrong, I just want to find out." ”

Yang Zixuan knew that Su Ming, a small clerk, was the easiest to hear some rumors circulating in some units.

Su Ming, with a difficult face, hesitated for a moment, but still whispered: "Then I'll just say it, in fact, some people below have been spreading that County Magistrate Li is the umbrella of the leaders of our Hongshui County Hongshui Textile Factory!" Hongshui Textile Factory used to be the leading enterprise in our county, but now it is losing money year after year, a large number of workers have been laid off, and it is difficult to pay wages, so it is all dependent on bank loans to survive. Many people say that the reason why Hongshui Textile Factory has become the biggest burden of our county's economic development from a large profit and tax producer in our county is because of County Magistrate Li! County Magistrate Li was the secretary of the party committee of the Hongshui Textile Factory in its heyday, and after he was transferred to the county government, he was replaced by his old subordinates who had been arranged before, and the textile factory was getting worse and worse and his subordinates ......"

Yang Zixuan, who was silent for a while, looked at the spring rain outside the window, and he could hear that Su Ming's words obviously contained some personal feelings.

He knew from his memory fragments that Su Ming's father used to be a worker in a textile factory, but he had already been laid off due to the bad interests of the factory, his mother was sick and couldn't do anything, and he also had a younger sister who also worked in the factory, but the wages in the factory could not be paid, and he stayed at home, and the whole family lived on Su Ming's salary, and the pressure was not small. It's no wonder that Su Ming will be in love.

There were a lot of people in the carriage, and it was a little noisy, and no one noticed the conversation between the two.

"Mr. Zhuang, please respect yourself!" A crisp and somewhat indifferent voice suddenly passed through the air, interrupting Yang Zixuan's contemplation.

At this time, Yang Zixuan noticed that on the opposite side of the carriage, there was a pair of young men and women with different temperaments.

The woman is about 20 years old, the face plate is beautiful and cold, natural without traces of carving, long legs and thin waist, Tingting is graceful, her eyes and eyelashes are long and beautiful, the lower body is gray-white jeans, the slender legs are wrapped tightly, and the upper body is a sweater with exquisite workmanship, which is tightly attached to the body, outlining the seductive curves of the chest.

Based on Yang Zixuan's experience in his previous life, he can recognize at a glance that this sweater is a French brand, called Givenchy!

The person who can wear Givenchy in the 90s, obviously this woman is not an ordinary person!

The man surnamed Zhuang seemed to want to secretly touch the woman's hand, but when the woman yelled at him, his hands shrank back like an electric shock, his face was flushed, and he was extremely embarrassed, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Water girl, what do you think about the development of Daimyo City?" ”

"Daming City is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Danshui River, the geographical location is still good, the development of the urban area is still good in recent years, but the economic development of several subordinate counties is very unsatisfactory, like Hongshui County, Panjiang County is relatively backward a lot."

"A few years ago, Hongshui was still in the forefront of the counties and districts of Daming, but now it has fallen to the penultimate level, only a little better than Panjiang, a national-level poverty-stricken county."

"Hey, during this time, the battle between Secretary Xu and County Magistrate Li of Hongshui County should also be white-hot." There was some anger in the woman's cold voice, "If you have time to engage in these power struggles, it is better to do a good job in the economy honestly." ”

"In your opinion, what will be the outcome of the Xu Li dispute?" The man surnamed Zhuang asked with interest.

"The focus of Xu Li's dispute is on the Hongshui Textile Factory, the water in the Hongshui Textile Factory is very deep, and many old leaders in the city are involved, I'm afraid the result will not be over, just find a scapegoat." The woman was faint and said, "Catch small shrimp and enlarge fish." ”

"Scapegoat? Who do you think is most likely to do this unlucky ghost? ”

"Yang Zixuan! The deputy county magistrate of the Standing Committee of that fool in Hongshui County. He happened to be in charge of the textile part, and it was perfect to find him to carry the black pot. ”

Woman puts down her hand Adam? Smith's English version of The Wealth of Nations, with a light sigh, spits out a few words.

"Hongshui Station is almost here, please get ready when you get off the bus!" The sweet voice on the radio interrupted the conversation between the two.

Yang Zixuan took a deep breath and looked at the platform outside the window, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Am I a scapegoat? Well, I probably wasn't born again.

But now, it's impossible!

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