Autumn in northern Xinjiang is dark early.

The No. 1 courtyard of the Ouluotai Prefectural Committee Compound is naturally the residence of Mei Jiaguo, the secretary of the Prefectural Party Committee.

In the past, Secretary Mei's house was brightly lit at night.

Tonight, it was a little too quiet.

He is alone in the Mei family, and his wife can't bear the hardships, so he has already returned to Beijing with his children.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the table lamps in the study were also very dim, flickering and flickering, and they looked very permeable.

"Secretary, is the light bulb broken?" The voice was Wu Dilong: "I'll change it for you immediately." ”

As he spoke, he fumbled his way to the storage room and found a new light bulb.

Mei Jiaguo didn't speak, but turned on the flashlight when Xiao Si'er took off the light bulb.

The light bulb was replaced, and it was a lot brighter.

Mei Jiaguo looked out of the dark window and dimmed the light a little more.

"Little Si'er, what did he do this afternoon?" Mei Jiaguo's voice was very tired, and he lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette case on the desk.

Wu Dilong took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it skillfully and took a puff.

Looking at his smoking, he is not a novice. The lips protrude forward and spit out three smoke rings in a row, the fourth unformed and dissipating into the air.

In front of Wushan, Wu Dilong had never smoked, saying that he would not.

This afternoon, he was ruthless and didn't let anyone into the conference room.

The people on duty outside were replaced by soldiers transferred from Gao Hongquan's side.

In the morning, the news of the secretary of the prefectural party committee having been deflated had already spread in the compound of the prefectural party committee.

Even Secretary Mei didn't pay attention to it. The other Standing Committee members will not be bored with themselves, and they will come up at this time.

That Risong was a nail planted by Commissioner Wu in the local committee, and he didn't even take action. The others had to wait and see.

Anyway, they are all newcomers, no matter how the No. 1 and No. 2 people of the prefectural committee fight in Beijing, Secretary Mei didn't please him in the morning.

After all, in the minds of the Chinese people, the power of the number one is supreme most of the time.

Momentary success or failure is nothing.

It is impossible for these old oilmen of officialdom to take refuge in one side immediately.

Maybe it's less risky to take refuge late in the decisive victory than to join too early.

Besides. When the Standing Committee of the Prefectural Party Committee meets, each person holds a vote in his hand.

It's a big deal that the rest of the people attack and defend each other, and establish a third department other than secretaries and commissioners.

Even if the alliance is loose. It's better than joining one side and being scared.

The political struggle itself is a matter of life and death, and if one faction wins, the other faction will be completely suppressed and idle.

In a not-so-short career in politics, there are many such examples.

"What's wrong?" I saw that the other party didn't speak for a long time. Mei Jiaguo was a little flustered. The voice is rapid and slightly hoarse.

"Nothing, secretary." Wu Dilong shook off the cigarette ash, shook his head and sighed: "These officials didn't go to you to report to work or anything?" ”

"Nope!" Mei Jiaguo's thoughts were diverted, and he inhaled fiercely in irritability, and spewed out the smoke vigorously.

"These bastards just showed their faces when we just came back for a meeting, and there was something going on in normal times. Let the secretary come over. He snuffed out most of his cigarette in the ashtray, as if to vent.

"Then you're going to have a hard time." Wu Dilong thought thoughtfully: "You can't be angry at the secretaries." On the contrary, you have to spoil them. It also depends on the owner to beat the dog, and if one is not good, the person behind it will go over there. ”

"Isn't it? What about Wushan? Mei Jiaguo seems to have forgotten the original topic.

Actually, how could he be careless about Wu Dilong? The other party surrendered to Mei Yong, but not his Mei family.

If you accidentally offend, it is not impossible to make a stumbling block on Wushan, maybe Mei Yong will be secretly happy.

"Him?" Wu Dilong seemed to be smiling, and there was a trace of sadness on his face: "He's as usual." There were a couple of times when the secretaries went. Do what you have to do, and throw your face at the secretaries from time to time. ”

"Damn," Mei Jiaguo couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "He's still the former King of Wuyan, isn't he afraid of offending people?" ”

"It's just normal work."

In his heart, Wu Dilong looked down on the person in front of him, but he was currently tied to the Mei family's boat.

Nima, are you the secretary of the prefectural party committee? Isn't it okay to be as businesslike in Wushan?

When the time comes, it's a big deal to use the one-vote veto power of the top leader to fight back, and look at the expressions of those Standing Committee members?

"It's not really much this afternoon."

Wu Dilong hung his appetite for a long time, but he still told what happened in the afternoon.

"Wushan on the dog day is still too young." Mei Jiaguo's face was full of hideousness: "After returning to Ouluotai, I found a lot of newly opened jade shops, if there is no shadow of those Standing Committee members in the back, I won't believe it." ”

"Huh?" Wu Dilong must know better than him, except for a trip to Jingshi, he has always stayed in Ouluotai.

Even which one belongs to which Standing Committee, he knows it clearly.

"You're not going to get out of the afternoon's events, are you?" Wu Dilong felt a little disgusted in his heart, this was tantamount to a mad dog.

"Of course!" Mei Jiaguo suddenly became depressed, and now there is not even a person available.

His secretaries had changed, and before he returned to Oulothai, he had been in charge of them by Narisong.

If you really want to leak the news, you can't come forward in person.

The secretary didn't know who it was at the moment, but he looked like he was loyal to himself.

The heart is separated by the belly and the tiger is separated by the sweater, what if that kid exposes himself?

Thinking about it, it seems that there is only this guy in front of him who is his own person.

Wu Dilong looks down on him, how can he look down on Wu Dilong?

When this kid's father didn't die, he was Mr. Zhu's subordinate, otherwise, Zhu Jianguo could take him with him when he was a child?

Who is Wushan? The godgrandson of the old Zhu family.

Even Zhu Jianguo's godbrother dared to betray, isn't it what is inside and out?

Mei Jiaguo's idea is completely wrong. What Xiao Si'er admires in his eyes is heroes.

When Zhu Jianguo was a child, he rushed and beat violently; Today's Wushan is killing all directions.

If it weren't for the handle falling into Mei Yong's hands. How could he be willing?

Now Wu Dilong is not even looking for a target.

He had a hunch that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would go in himself.

If you really find a partner and get married, won't you pit other girls?

"Secretary, I advise you not to do such a thing." Wu Dilong's tone was a little stern, and he also wanted to do something for Wushan in his heart.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to let go of such a good opportunity?" If it weren't for the fact that no one was available, Mei Jiaguo wouldn't have explained anything to him.

"Wushan himself can't catch the problem." He picked up another cigarette in annoyance: "Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again." The other members of the Standing Committee knew that the person who cut off their wealth was Wushan, and they had to hate him to death. ”

"What should I do if the provincial party committee blames me?" Wu Dilong is tired of these people who like to stab in the back.

He was with Zhu Jianguo back then. Similar to the role of a military advisor.

Wu Dilong positions himself as a character like Zhuge Liang, and he must play with scheming above board, rather than Wu Yong in the Water Margin, full of intrigue and trickery.

All have the surname Wu. He was quite disdainful of his predecessors. An upright conspiracy. Convince others.

If it weren't for the elders of the Mei family secretly exerting their strength, Mei Yong would have been defeated in Sijiu City at that time.

Even if the adults came forward, Zhu Jianguo and Mei Yong fought on a par, and most of the credit was on Xiao Si'er.

To know that the Zhu family didn't take the battle between the children seriously at all.

Mr. Zhu came forward, and even Taizu would give three points, which was comparable to the once small Mei Yingguo?

If it weren't for the fact that he had saved the lives of great men. Now the Mei family is estimated to be barely second-rate in the capital.

Thinking of Zhu Jianguo, Xiao Si'er sighed again for no reason. This time I secretly returned to Beijing. I didn't dare to meet this former big brother at all.

This person is too righteous to others, otherwise there would be no brothers to follow him, and he would be able to make friends with characters like Wushan.

Zhu Jianguo has nothing to say, but what are the achievements? I can only say hehe.

He is the top student in the college entrance examination, and he can secretly cheat, so that Zhu Jianguo can go to the National People's Congress without going through the back door.

Wu Dilong knew that everything he was doing was walking a tightrope, but he was looking forward to being discovered when the time came, and Wushan would be able to open up for Zhu Jianguo's sake.

"Provincial Party Committee?" Mei Jiaguo was a little funny: "Maybe those big guys want me to fight to the death with Wushan?" Anyway, if we lose, it's a big deal to change places. Now that Olotai is not what it used to be, why not send their own people to pick peaches? ”

"Because," Wu Dilong took a breath, looked at the cigarette that burned to the roots, and it was rare to extinguish it: "Commissioner Wu has already sent a telegram to the provincial party committee, and it is estimated that the red-headed document will come down soon." ”

The first and second characters of Ouluotai are not there, and Wu Dilong has become the most idle person at home.

Finally relieved, he walked along the river valley for a while.

The potholed pits make the old riverbed look ugly.

It's true that he is a native of the capital, but who can be ruthless?

For more than 300 days and nights in Ouluotai, Wu Dilong has regarded himself as a native of Northern Xinjiang and has a deep affection for this place.

He spent negligible time with Wushan, but he deeply agreed with environmental protection.

If the grass platform gang is allowed to mine indiscriminately, it is difficult to say that the water flowing down from the upstream can be clear for a few days.

Mei Jiaguo's heart sank, and his face was very ugly.

I didn't expect the other party to move so quickly, and he didn't even get it to the Standing Committee, and he directly reported it to the provincial party committee.

In China's political arena, doing things has always been procrastinating, and every small thing will be studied and studied.

Who knows that this guy doesn't play cards according to common sense at all.

The secretary is a product of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and he is himself deformed, and his function is to do a good job in the ideological work of party members and cadres.

In fact, at any level of government, the authority of the secretary is supreme.

The head of government, nominally, is responsible for the day-to-day affairs of the government.

If you really want to make trouble, Wushan is not wrong at all, and is operating in full accordance with the procedures prescribed by law.

It's easy to poke things out, and when you open your mouth, the news will go out.

When the time comes, the provincial party committee will know, who will the board hit?

Wushan, as the initiator of the matter, will definitely not leak out.

He didn't even hold a government work meeting and reported it directly, because he was afraid that the news would be revealed.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mei Jiaguo had no choice but to stop shaking his head.

Wu Dilong couldn't help but be disappointed.

In terms of courage, the Mei family's country is not a little bit worse than Wushan.

The news spreads out, even if you can't do anything, you can add to the blockage of Wushan? If he really wants to spread out, Wu Dilong can still look at him.

He is quite conflicted now, on the one hand, he feels that Wushan is a man who is magnificent, and on the other hand, he has to think about the Mei family.

At that moment, Wu Dilong quietly said goodbye and left.

Outside the window, the night is like paint, and the night covers the land. (To be continued......)