In the communication room of the printing company, the sound of the radio was turned on loudly.

"Central People's Radio, now is the time for story programs. In recent years, there has been a novel that has been broadcast on our station, and the response from listeners and friends has been very good, so it will be rebroadcast from today. ”

"Let's listen to the radio drama: Ice City at Night, Author: Chen Yu......"

The voiceover began: "But it was said that Wang Yimin had just returned to the dormitory......"

Outside the gate, two short horns sounded.

The old man who played the shift heard it, but he didn't care at all, because it was not Mr. Cui's car, and every time he arrived, he honked the horn and kept pressing it.

"Who, who?" He shouted loudly and walked out of the communication room: "What kind of horn do you honk in broad daylight?" Conjuring spirits? ”

"Open the door, less nonsense!" Guo Guo, deputy director of the regional public security bureau, naturally couldn't listen to it anymore, rolled down the window and shouted.

"Uh," the old man shuddered when he saw the police car and the police: "This is coming!" ”

The hand that opened the door trembled like a swing.

"Where's Cui Xuyi?" Li Kaijun himself did not have a good impression of this place, and his questioning was full of resentment.

"What do you mean Mr. Cui?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party did not blame his words, and quickly replied flatteringly: "He usually came at this time, I don't know now!" ”

"Alright!" Guo naturally waved his hand: "Find someone who can call the shots to come and lead the way, our secretary Wu is here, and we will visit the printing company." ”

"Oh, you wait!" The old man said, forgetting to open the door. Turn around and run back.

Nima, Secretary Wu, how big an official is that? It is said that he is now working in the province. It's a pity that I didn't dare to look at him just now.

"Secretary Dong, Secretary Dong," he shouted as he ran as he thought, "Come and entertain the guests, Secretary Wu is here!" ”

"What's the call?" A young woman was talking on the phone with her mobile phone: "Someone is looking for me, not to tell you." Let's go to the Ouluotai Hotel tonight to celebrate? Dead! ”

"Old Wangtou, what kind of secretary Wu?" She put on her coat and went down the corridor to teach a lesson: "Sue you." This is a government unit, don't put any secretary in it! ”

"Secretary Dong," the old Wang stomped his feet anxiously: "It's not from the local committee." The witch secretary of the province. Forget it, I won't say anything, you come down quickly, and the public security will lead the way! ”

"Huh? Why didn't you say it earlier? Worst. I haven't washed my face yet. Secretary Dong hurriedly said, "You take them to the conference room first." To give. It's the key, with the best tea! ”

As she spoke, she dropped a bunch of keys and hurried into the house.

Wu Shan and the others who were sitting in the car didn't feel cold, but a little funny.

The window of the driver's seat was open, and Secretary Dong's sharp voice could be heard from afar, and even a few people couldn't help laughing.

The meeting room was richly furnished. If nothing else, it is a crystal chandelier installed in the middle. I don't know how many times more expensive than the conference room of the local committee.

It's a pity that such a luxurious conference room doesn't seem to be used very often, and it's full of dust.

"Ladies and gentlemen," the old king was very embarrassed: "You stand casually for a while, and I will tidy it up immediately." ”

"Forget it, you're Master Wang, right?" Wu Shan waved his hand disapprovingly: "Take us to the workshop to have a look." ”

"Workshop?" Lao Wangtou was full of surprise: "Our workshop has not been working for a long time, and it is dirtier than here." ”

"Why are you so verbose?" Li Kaijun was impatient: "If we want to have a meeting, we will naturally go to the conference room of the prefectural committee, what kind of meeting will we hold here?" ”

"Oh, good!" Ordinary people are afraid from the bottom of their hearts when they see the police, and Lao Wangtou is no exception, leading the way in front of him.

Compared to the conference room, the workshop is really bad enough.

The house on the other side of the office should be newly repaired, and the various decorations look very local and heroic.

On the side of the workshop, the house is a little old, and it is estimated that it is about thirty or forty years old.

When you open the door of the workshop, it looks like a large conference room that can accommodate thousands of people, with pillars against the roof, omitting the partition walls.

Dirty, as soon as a person enters, the ashes flutter and rise.

There was a lot of white paper everywhere, some on top of each other, some on the ground.

Poor, very few people can work in such an environment.

"Is this the only workshop in total?" Wu Shan frowned slightly.

"More than that!" Lao Wangtou nodded: "On the left is the raw material workshop, on the right is the printing workshop, and inside is the typesetting workshop." ”

Seeing that he was going to continue, Yan Haidong waved his hand to stop: "Are you still working elsewhere in the company?" ”

"No, here it is!" The old king didn't know where he had gone wrong, but he knew that he must have been wrong.

"Secretary, I think we'd better go back to the conference room," Yan Haidong smiled bitterly: "I think I'm a person who can endure hardships, and I can't stay in such an environment for a minute." ”

There is no heating in the workshop, like an ice cellar.

"Okay," Wu Shan nodded helplessly, turned his head and asked, "Have you had a fire here?" ”

"There was more than ten years ago," the old king replied mechanically, "At that time, a Red Guard wanted to set fire to this place, but he was arrested and shot as a counter-revolutionary, who would dare?" ”

"Who else is in the factory?" Wu Shan sighed: "Call them all over." Especially you, Mr. Cui, must come out. ”

"There's no one in the factory anymore!" Lao Wang's eyes widened: "When our shift is about to start, we will go directly to the family area to post a notice." ”

"What's going on with Secretary Dong?" Li Kaijun asked coldly.

He was hostile to the company itself, and he didn't have a good face from the moment he came in.

"She? In the past two years, Mr. Cui has found it," Lao Wang replied honestly to the police: "I often sleep in the office with Mr. Cui, and last night, they ......"

Later, his voice became lower and lower, and he felt that he was in big trouble, and he didn't know if Mr. Cui would fire him.

Although he has some affinity with him. But that person is a guy who doesn't recognize his six relatives, and even his own sister provokes him to beat and scold.

"Alright! What a bullshit thing! Li Kaijun said impatiently: "Hurry up, clean up the conference room." Tell you Mr. Cui and some kind of secretary to come. ”

On the way home to pick up the secretary, I reported to him the reason for the incident.

Originally, yesterday he thought that the secretary was going to ask Fan Caizhen for questioning, but he didn't expect that he read a day's information yesterday.

Today, when he was on the road, he was very irritable, and he felt that he was indifferent. Also interested to see what sanitation workers.

to the printing company. The blood in his heart suddenly boiled.

"Lao Li, don't yell at a watchman." Seeing the figure of the old king in a hurry, Wu Shan scolded softly.

"Okay. Clerk. Li Kaijun was a little embarrassed: "When I saw the miasma of this printing company, I was inexplicably angry." ”

The members of the Standing Committee have long known about the cattiness in this, and their hearts are terrified.

Nima, the other party leaned on the commissioner. It still doesn't seem to be able to escape punishment. King Wuyan is not easy to mess with.

Everyone chatted in the snow for a while, until a young woman dressed in fancy clothes greeted her and re-entered the conference room.

"Secretary Dong," Cao Debiao asked expressionlessly, "Have you called Cui Xuyi?" When will it come? ”

"Mr. Cui, oh no, he is now Deputy Director Cui." Secretary Dong said with a smile: "I just became the deputy director of the office of the regional administrative office, and he may be busy today. ...... with the commissioner"

"Deputy Director of the Office? That's the deputy director-level? Tu Hongxia was embarrassed: "Why didn't I, the head of the organization, hear any news?" ”

"It doesn't matter what he's doing today!" Li Kaijun was full of courage: "It's just to be with the Heavenly King Laozi, get back immediately!" ”

This Fan Cai is really bold. Everyone sneered secretly.

casually mentioned a deputy department of the main department, and didn't even go through the organization department, and suddenly offended the top boss and Tu Hongxia, see what he will do in the future!

Liao Chengning and Ge Xiuqi were the happiest in their hearts, they had just arrived in Ouluotai, and they had no power in their hands, all in the hands of the commissioner.

It's okay now, even if you and others are still in this state in the future, don't you feel refreshed?

didn't care about Secretary Dong, who was on the phone, and the Standing Committee members talked more, and most of them were chattering.

"Leaders, I'm sorry, I'm late!" A short and fat middle-aged man ran in panting: "It's because our administrative office is not connected well, and we are busy with the handover work today, so ......"

"No, you can't go to work!" Tu Hongxia made a final decision: "Don't look at me with such surprised eyes, my name is Tu Hongxia, and I am the organization minister of the prefectural committee!" ”

"This, Commissioner Fan......" Cui Xuyi hesitated, wanting to move his backer out.

He didn't believe that at such a critical moment, Fan Cai really didn't help.

This time, I made a lot of money, and the house and car tickets were all sent, and the other party also laughed at them.

"Governor Fan can't either!" Tu Hongxia was categorical: "I can't get through here!" Without an appointment from the Ministry of Organization, you are nothing! ”

"Who's your supervisor?" Wu Shan asked without hesitation.

He felt that this woman surnamed Tu was very powerful, and immediately leaned over.

"It's Yang Xingcai, the director of the regional education bureau." Cui Xuyi is like a deflated ball.

For a small Zhengke, Wushan really doesn't know the specific jurisdictional unit, and he is happy when he hears that it is an old acquaintance.

Over there, Goshuzi was already on the phone, and it was estimated that there was education in his area.

The transportation in the inner city is very convenient, and it takes less than ten minutes to get to the Education Bureau.

"Secretary, leaders!" Yang Xingcai was busy greeting as soon as they met.

"Old Yang!" Wu Shan affectionately exclaimed: "We let you come, first of all, your comments on the printing company; Secondly, he said it to himself; Finally, check the accounts! ”

"Me?" Yang Xingcai hurriedly waved his hand: "How can I have jurisdiction over him?" This general manager Cui has great powers, and he doesn't take the Education Bureau seriously at all. ”

"Not to mention anything else, every year after the students start school, the printing company sends the textbooks to the textbook department. Of course, the price is rising every year. ”

Speaking of the person in front of him, Yang Xingcai was a little angry.

Originally, Wushan intended to let him enter politics back then, but unfortunately this guy insisted on choosing the path of education.

The death of his uncle made Yang Xingcai a little tired of officialdom, but Secretary Wu brought the dawn.

The education in Hefeng County is thriving, and Hefeng No. 1 Middle School has become a national key middle school, which is inseparable from his unreserved support.

It is no wonder that the director of a regional education bureau can't control his subordinate printing company, so it's no wonder that he is not angry.

Threatening superiors with late textbooks is simply impatient in other departments.

"Haven't you thought about changing the printer?" Li Kaijun is an acquaintance and asked strangely.

"I can't decide such a thing!" Yang Xingcai was indignant: "I dare to believe that there must be a chain of interests in this." ”

When he first came in, Cui Xuyi was full of ambition, Tu Hongxia's words made his heart half cold, but now it is cold to the heart.

"Director, isn't there no way?" He immediately defended: "Our printing company wants money without money, and we want people without people, which is understandable." ”

On the other side, Wu Shan had already glanced at Li Kaijun, this guy was a good person, so he immediately went out to make a phone call to make arrangements.

"Old Yang, don't be angry." Yan Haidong was happy in his heart, and said lightly: "Cui Xuyi, tell me about your own affairs in the printing company." ”

Judging from his appearance alone, Cui Xuyi is a talent, although his stature is not high, he looks powerful.

Looking down, a big belly is particularly prominent, and the whole body is full of famous brands that are hot and yellow, and this body costs at least four or five thousand yuan.

This guy is not bad at speaking, and he constantly sings praises for himself, as if he has become a pioneer in the reform of the education industry.

"Alright, alright!" Li Kaijun may have been ready, and after looking at the eyes of his old superior, he waved his hand to stop: "Check the accounts!" ”

"The accounts are all in charge of Secretary Dong!" Cui Xuyi shook his head again and again: "I don't care!" ”

"What?" Secretary Dong, who was refilling the water for everyone, was stunned: "The surname is Cui, you got the old lady from the Maritime Safety Bureau, and you gave a total of 10,000 yuan!" ”

"Except for the 10,000 yuan, when has the old lady ever seen a penny?" The woman threw the kettle to the ground and rushed to tear it up.

"It's not a good thing!" Li Kaijun sneered: "Zhou Jingqiu's family, who you seduced the girl, committed suicide by taking poison because of poverty, and two died. ”

"Have you ever been to condole? Where is your conscience? He couldn't say any more: "Take away, take both!" ”

As soon as the words ended, four police officers came in and saluted and handcuffed the two of them.

Suddenly, both of them collapsed to the ground. (To be continued......)