12-90 The end of some

Hu Rong seemed to think of something, and muttered, "Song Hall, I'm sorry for you." ”

Song Jianfeng laughed heartily: "You said a lot of bad things about me behind my back, right." ”

Hu Rong said: "Yes, I not only said that you and they are the same dog, but also scolded you for being ashamed of the national emblem on your head." ”

Song Jianfeng sighed and said, "Xiaohu! It's not good to lie down and taste gall! It's all in the layout, waiting for a general outbreak, we waited until this day, but unfortunately some people didn't wait! ”

Hu Rong looked down at her toes and didn't speak.

Wan Hao was secretly taken away, his subordinates and concubines were also detained in accordance with the law, and Hu Rong took on the duty of guarding female prisoners, and has been living in a hotel in a neighboring province, with no Internet access, no phone calls, and only TV to watch.

In the past few days, the two sessions are being held, and the general election of the Jiangdong Provincial Government is unexpectedly Governor Mai was defeated, and a deputy secretary of the provincial party committee who was originally ranked relatively low was elected as the new governor.

At the same time, the two sessions of Jiangbei City are also being held, Hu Yuejin resigned as mayor, and was officially appointed as the secretary of the Jiangbei Municipal Party Committee by the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee.

Qin Song, the former secretary of the municipal party committee, was arrested for corruption and bribery, and Wang Daqing, the former deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, retired.

There is another piece of news, but everyone is not surprised at all, Song Jianfeng, former deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department, was promoted to director and secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee.

A few days later, the local armed police took over the detention task, Hu Rong returned to Jiangbei City, after this battle, most of the cadres and police officers who participated in the war had corresponding job changes, Han Guang was promoted to the deputy head of the criminal police detachment, a senior squadron leader took over the position of the captain of the second brigade, several other cadres and police officers were also promoted, Wang Xing of the police station was also transferred to the second brigade of the criminal police, and since then he has become a glorious criminal policeman.

Only Hu Rong has not changed anything, she is still the squadron leader, there is gossip that the above is ready to transfer her to work in the provincial department, and some people say that the above is ready to transfer her to the anti-corruption bureau of the procuratorate.

Surprisingly, Hu Rong did not go to the provincial capital or the procuratorate, but signed up for the United Nations peacekeeping civilian police force.

On the day before leaving, she specially went to the cemetery in the suburbs, and among the marble tombstones, it was easy to find a tombstone full of flowers in front, and Liu Ziguang's photo was embedded in the tombstone, and his voice and smile were the same as before.

Liu Ziguang's ashes were buried here, and on the day of the burial, only Zhuo Li, Scar and some friends on the road came to say goodbye, and none of the distant relatives of the Liu family appeared.

Hu Rong put a bouquet of chrysanthemums on the tombstone and sat down quietly, it was raining, but she still didn't move.

"Actually, you can live a very comfortable life, rich and powerful, have friends who are officials, friends who are policemen, and friends who open bathing centers and mix with the underworld, you have women, and there is more than one, they all love you, and they are crazy in love, but you have chosen a path of no return, I thought about it for a long time, why did you do this, I finally understood."

Hu Rong took a deep breath and looked at the foggy sky, drizzling with drizzle, and her face was wet and I didn't know if it was rain or tears.

"Because you want to live like a person, not a dog."

……

In the evening, in the Zhicheng community, Lao Wen rode his bicycle back from work, put the car into the carport, went upstairs to the door of his house, suddenly stopped, and saw a few white chrysanthemums at the door of the opposite door, basically every day there will be some chrysanthemums here, I don't know who is using this way to pay tribute to Liu Ziguang.

There was a seal on the door of Lao Liu's house, and there was already some dust, Lao Wen put down his bag, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully, wiping it, and couldn't help but cry.

"What's wrong with this world, good people don't live long."

Back home, Lao Wen put down a pot of noodles, opened the pickle jar, the factory is now not bad, can have a monthly income of three or four thousand, but he still can't change the hard and simple style, the salary is always sent to his daughter first, the past to treat Xiaoxue too much, now that her daughter is in college, the family conditions are also good, so she can no longer be poor.

The noodles were still uncooked, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the voice was very urgent: "Wen Gong, Mr. Lu is looking for you in a hurry." ”

Lao Wen hurriedly went over to open the door, it was Ye Zhiqiu who came, he stretched out his hand and pulled Lao Wen: "Urgent, hurry up and follow me." ”

"Wait, the noodles are still on the stove." Lao Wen said.

Ye Zhiqiu went into the kitchen and turned off the gas, and couldn't help but say that he dragged Lao Wen away, his motorcycle stopped downstairs, let Lao Wen sit in the back, and walked away with a twist of the accelerator.

Back in the factory, Lu Tianming is holding a meeting, several backbones of the factory have arrived, after Lao Wen sat down, Lu Tianming said: "Let me say it again, the factory received a batch of orders, to buy our cruise missiles, this business is very important to our factory, but also very difficult, our cruise missiles are not only weapons, or test models, no matter from which aspect, are not exported, but the customer is very anxious, I invited everyone, is to work together, think of a way." ”

Everyone started talking about it, but none of them had a good idea, Lao Wen thought for a while and said, "I have a solution, but I need to cooperate in many ways." ”

Lu Tianming said: "You say." ”

"In this way, we can divide the missile into two products for export, the missile body in the name of the rain enhancement meteorological rocket, the guidance equipment in the name of the navigator, the engine, warhead and some spare parts can be assembled abroad, so we need the strong cooperation of the purchaser, of course, in order to ensure the use, our factory must also send personnel to install and debug on site."

Lu Tianming said: "This is a good way, anyway, they are all civilian supplies that can be bought on the market, the export inspection can be passed, and the bomb body part is also easy to say, I try to contact a few acquaintances to help solve it, as for the on-site debugging ......."

"I'll go." Old Wen raised his hand.

"Wen Gong, your body." Lu Tianming was a little worried.

"It's okay, I can stand it." Lao Wen said.

"I'll go too." Ye Zhiqiu also said.

……

Nantai County, the county government was replaced, Zhou Wen unloaded the burden of the county magistrate, replaced the retired Secretary Xu as the secretary of the county party committee, the new county magistrate is a young man, it turned out to be the thirteen deputy county magistrates with the least qualifications but the highest education, Nantai County has these two young parents and officials in charge, but also shows that the province and city attach importance to the economic development of Nantai.

The Nantai Industrial Park project is no longer mentioned, the wasteland enclosed by the wall is devoid of grass, there is not a single car on the wide road, and the farmers in Kushuijing Township have no land, leaving their hometowns to work in the south, living as poor as in previous years, everything is as if it never happened.

Liu Xiaozheng's case, under the instructions of Zhou Wen, was done officially, compensated the deceased for funeral expenses and child support of 150,000 yuan, and sentenced to three years in prison, Liu Xiaozheng, a playboy, where can he get so much money, Zhou Wen took out his savings and paid 100,000 yuan in advance, and instructed the traffic police department with poor supervision to take out 50,000 yuan to compensate the deceased, and made provisions that in the future, if there are drunk drivers in Nantai County, the traffic police department will be fined collectively.

"You are a complete hypocrite, a hypocritical villain, you can obviously save Xiao Zheng, as long as you say a word, the people in the county court will not obediently follow it, even if it is a suspended sentence! You really don't have any humanity at all, Zhou Wen, I know you too well after so many years of husband and wife, you want to divorce me, and you don't want to bring it up yourself to damage your good reputation, okay, I'll do what you want. ”

This is what Liu Xiaojing said to Zhou Wen after Liu Xiaozheng was sentenced.

A day later, Liu Xiaojing filed for divorce with the court, and the court mediated and let them separate first.

This incident caused an uproar in Nantai County, and Secretary Zhou's reputation reached a new height, and he was known as the contemporary Bao Gong and the county magistrate of Tiemiao.

Deputy county magistrate Zhu was defeated at this general meeting, but the retirement age was not yet enough, and the rank was still there, so Zhou Wen waved his pen and arranged him to be the chairman of the county Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

"Doesn't Deputy County Magistrate Zhu like to chew words, let him lead the cultural undertakings of our county."

The poor county Federation of Literary and Art Circles doesn't even have an official office location, let alone a special car and secretary.

Lao Zhu was full of complaints, but he didn't dare to attack, Zhou Wen was too strong, the provincial newspaper once again praised him, the TV stations in the province and city took turns to interview, and for a time Secretary Zhou became a star in the province, and everyone expected that Zhou Wen would be able to enter the provincial party committee before he was forty years old.

Zhou Wen still lives alone in the dormitory assigned to him by the county, with one bedroom and one living room, simple decoration, and the most ordinary Santana, but there is one more secretary than before, and the new secretary is Xu Ning, the son of the former secretary of the county party committee, Xu Ning.

Secretary Zhou's life is very regular, he gets up at six o'clock every day, runs for half an hour in the family compound of the county party committee, goes to work at seven o'clock, eats in the canteen of the county party committee at noon, eats by himself or participates in hospitality activities in the evening, and goes back to the city to visit his mother and son on weekends.

Moreover, now Secretary Zhou has two mobile phones, and no one knows one of the numbers.

On the weekend, a black Santana with a Nantai County license plate came to the No. 1 Cemetery in Jiangbei City, and Zhou Wen got out of the car and said to the driver and secretary: "You can wait for me here." ”

Secretary Xu took out a windbreaker and draped it over Zhou Wen's shoulders: "Secretary Zhou, it's windy on the mountain, be careful of the cold." ”

Zhou Wen nodded, carried a plastic bag up the mountain, looked for it and finally found Liu Ziguang's tombstone, he took out a mineral water bottle and a clean cloth from the bag, dipped it in water and carefully wiped the tombstone, lit a cigarette and put it on the tombstone, lit one himself, and sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone.

"Old classmate, I didn't come when I was buried, please forgive me, my identity is different now, I have to look ahead and look forward to everything I do, I finally understand the sentence I can't help myself, I also want to be as chic as you, but I don't have your bearing, I can't do it, Xiaojing is right, I'm a hypocrite, I want to divorce, and I don't want to damage my reputation, I will force them through Xiaozheng's matter, but I don't feel guilty at all, that's what he deserves, some people say I'm good at disguise, I can put on a show, what they said is right, I just want to give the people a little hope, so that they feel that they can survive this day, is this wrong, some people even save the time for show, I think they are not as good as me.

Old classmate, I live a very tired and fake life, but I have finally come to this point, and I can't give up easily...... Alas! Now I can only talk to you about my heart, old classmate, I'm leaving, I don't know when I can talk to you next time. ”

The wind was blowing, the cemetery was gloomy, Zhou Wen wrapped his windbreaker tightly, bowed to the tombstone, and left.