Xiang Tianliang's expectations for "official reinstatement". Not only did it not look forward to it, but it was realized a day earlier.

On the afternoon of the seventh day of the first lunar month, in order to ensure that the new leadership team could be in place smoothly on the first day of work on the eighth day of the lunar calendar, the Construction Bureau gave a temporary notice to work half a day earlier.

With the usual fatigue of the festival and curiosity about the new leader, everyone came one after another.

The old director Lao Chenggui was treated in the provincial sanatorium, of course he couldn't come, but the deputy director who was about to be transferred was happy, and the organ meeting was presided over by him, and the other three deputy directors, Chen Wenyun, Sun Zhanlu and Yu Feilong, also showed their faces unabatedly.

Yu Jinming, executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, came, along with two young people from the Organization Department, a man and a woman.

I am very happy, I can see it from afar, after all, I am the one who wants to be promoted, but the other three are diametrically opposed, Chen Wenyun is still the same, like the sky that has just snowed, gloomy and gray, as for Sun Zhanlu and Yu Feilong, their expressions can be imagined, especially Yu Feilong, like an old lady who has just died.

There are happy and unhappy, some are gone, some are coming, the old people are leaving, the new people are in power, and the iron is the official who is running the machine, this is an irresistible objective fact.

There is one person who is very happy, even happier than the joy of being promoted to the throne of the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Zhang Xing, director of the Urban and Rural Planning Editorial and Examination Division.

Zhang Xing was not only appointed deputy director of the Construction Bureau, but also served as the deputy secretary of the bureau's party group, and in the documents of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, he ranked second among the members of the entire bureau's leading group, which was equivalent to taking over Gao Xing's original position, surpassing Chen Wenyun, Sun Xinglu and Yu Feilong in one fell swoop.

Zhang Xing is not the only one who is happy, Yao Jinxing, deputy director of the Urban and Rural Planning Editorial and Examination Office, has been turned into a director, Ye Nan, deputy director of the bureau office, has officially assumed the post of director, and Li Yajuan has been appointed deputy director of the bureau office.

Of course, there is also Xiang Tianliang, who was appointed deputy director of the bureau office for the "second time", but only after Li Yajuan.

The organ meeting had only been held for more than half an hour, and everyone was scattered, but they happily shouted to Xiang Tianliang and Chen Dabao.

"Xiao Xiang, you and Dabao drive the old director's car and go to the train station to pick up the new director Wang."

The imported Honda car left by the old director is the most high-end in the overall world, and it has been bought for less than a year.

Chen Dabao asked: "Gao Bureau, what does Director Wang look like?" ”

smiled happily: "I haven't seen it either, how do I know what it looks like, I just know that it is also our Qinghe people, and I was transferred to work in the field very early, and this time I will also return to my hometown." ”

"Gao Bureau, what time is Director Wang's train?" Xiang Tianliang was very puzzled, the new director was transferred from other places, and it should be the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee who sent a car to pick up the station, after all, they have not officially taken office, and the people in the Organization Department are really lazy and save trouble.

happily urged: "The car at two o'clock in the afternoon, you can go quickly, and arrange to go to the municipal party committee guest house after receiving people." ”

Xiang Tianliang took a phone record from Xingxing and took Chen Dabao to the city railway station.

In the car, Xiang Tianliang held the steering wheel and threw the phone record to Chen Dabao in the passenger seat, "Dabao, you read it, we have to verify our identity, so as not to pick up the wrong person." ”

Chen Dabao was obviously not in a high mood, his face was tired, this kid, the newlywed Yan'er, the old ticket boarded the old passenger ship, he must have overworked Sun Qiaoxian.

"Xiao Xiang, you are the leader, you just don't recognize the wrong person."

"Fuck, how do you talk?"

Chen Dabao smiled, "You are the kid, don't pretend to be with my brother." Just by the fuck of you, I don't think you're the deputy director of the office. ”

Xiang Tianliang smiled evilly, "Hehe, what's the matter, is it unhappy to see that I was promoted, or is my sister-in-law Qiaoxian dissatisfied with your play?" ”

Chen Dabao slapped to the sky, "you, am I that kind of person, don't you know me yet." ”

"Hmm...... Then let me guess, our eldest brother Bao now has a house and a son, and he is still missing a son, and he is thinking about how to sow seeds and flowers in the Pansi Cave of Qiaoxian's sister-in-law, and create a white and fat male goblin, right? ”

"Hehe, how else would I say you're my brother." Chen Dabao said with a smile.

"Brother Dabao, then I'll cheer for you." Xiang Tianliang was laughing in his heart, just your kid, who is less than a hundred pounds, it is enough to give birth to a fat son, maybe the son will have it, and Lao Tzu will be tired and scattered.

"Bah, can this keep you fueled?" Chen Dabao gave Xiang Tianliang another punch.

"Hehe, a slip of the tongue, it's a slip of the tongue, I'm cheering you on verbally and mentally." Xiang Tianliang smiled evilly, paused and said, "You can't forget the business, Dabao, you can read the phone records." ”

Chen Dabao opened the phone record and said disappointedly: "What kind of thing is this, those guys in the organization department are too sloppy in their work...... Listen, I'll read it to you. ”

"The Office of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee notifies: At two o'clock in the afternoon on the seventh day of the first lunar month, Comrade Wang Zigui will be picked up at the passenger exit of the city railway station."

"Gone?"

"It's gone."

"What is this called, yes, we have to hurry up and find a piece of cardboard with the three big characters of Wang Zigui written on it."

In the square of the city railway station, there is still snow left on the central flower bed of two days ago, but there is more people and vehicles, it is the peak period of passenger traffic, at a glance, the square is mostly migrant workers with luggage.

It was almost two o'clock, Xiang Tianliang asked Chen Dabao to find the cardboard, and slowly drove the car to the exit.

Fortunately, there was a small sign on the car that read "Municipal Construction Planning Bureau" in six red letters, and Xiang Tianliang quickly took it out and put it on the roof of the Honda car.

Chen Dabao found a piece of cardboard, but there was no writing on it, Xiang Tianliang couldn't cry or laugh, grabbed the cardboard and threw it on the ground, "Fuck, you pick up garbage." He took the small sign and stuffed it to Chen Dabao, forced it above his head, and stood on the steps at the exit.

"This kid, when he became a deputy director, did his temper rise?" Chen Dabao muttered, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, because his wife Sun Qiaoxian set a lot of rules for him, the first of which was to obey Sun Qiaoxian at home and obey Xiang Tianliang at work.

There was a crowd of people at the exit, and it was supposed to be a two-o'clock train.

Suddenly, Xiang Tianliang saw a familiar figure, Zhang San, the third son of the gods.

The thin Zhang San was caught in the flow of people, not at all inconspicuous, but he couldn't escape Xiang Tianliang's eyes.

Zhang Sanzheng followed behind an old lady, one step away, and it could be seen that this kid was looking around and was about to start.

The old lady was dressed as a peasant woman, with gray hair, a bronzed face, full of wrinkles, a black leather bag on her shoulder, and a bulging travel bag in each hand, and her steps were hobbling.

Xiang Tianliang took two steps forward, and a dodge intervened into the flow of people, and soon appeared behind Zhang San.

Zhang San was very vigilant, first glanced left and right back and forth for a while, and then hurried a step before stretching out his left hand, between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, holding half a razor blade, and slowly stretched it to the old lady's black leather bag.

Xiang Tiangao put down the collar of the beige wind, took a few steps, and stretched out his hands like lightning, grabbed the back collar of Zhang San's clothes with one hand, and pinched Zhang San's outstretched left hand with the other, along with the half of the blade.

"Hehe, Zhang San, Zhang San, where don't we meet in life."

Zhang Hui turned around in a panic, saw that it was Xiang Tianliang, and sighed with a bitter face, "Bah, this is the first time on the first day of the new year, God, why am I so unlucky." ”

Xiang Tianliang smiled, raised his left knee, and touched Zhang San's abdomen.

"Ouch...... The boss spares his life, the boss spares his life. "Zhang San can pretend, and with a light touch, he can conjure up a bear.

"Fuck, who's your boss, and can you still talk?" Xiang Tianliang is another knee.

This second time is the real thing, Zhang San didn't call anymore, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this comrade, you see, I haven't started yet." As he spoke, he pouted and motioned to look at the old lady at dawn.

Xiang Tianliang said: "That's the same, hehe, but Zhang San, we still have a lot of accounts to settle." ”

"Brother Xiang, you can't settle accounts before the eighth day of the first month, this is an old rule, how about it in the future?"

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today." Xiang Tianliang exerted force, and lifted Zhang San up with one arm.

"Brother Xiang, today is the seventh day of the first lunar month, and I really can't settle the old account, which will bring a year of mildew."

Xiang Tianliang took a sip at Zhang San, and said happily: "Zhang San, now that the reform has been carried out, your old imperial calendar will not work." ”

At this time, the old lady suddenly turned around and said indifferently: "Comrade policeman, he didn't succeed, so let him go." ”

Xiang Tianliang sighed, "Old comrade, it's none of your business here, you can leave quickly." ”

Zhang San's eyes rolled, and he shouted with a sad face: "Auntie, auntie, auntie, grandma, please save me, he is a fake policeman, my boss, he is taking revenge on me, you and I can do well, be merciful and save me, I still have a seriously ill father and mother in bed at home, woo...... 'This shout doesn't matter, it immediately attracted countless eyes, and some people surrounded it.

Xiang Tianliang was angry and funny, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he dragged Zhang San back to the Honda car, opened the car door, and threw Zhang San into the car.

Chen Dabao walked over and took a look, happy, "Yes, the director didn't receive it, so it's not bad to catch a thief." ”

"Dabao, this kid hasn't brushed his teeth today, and his mouth stinks, so he will be instigated for me."

"Order." Chen Dabao threw the sign to Xiang Tianliang, got in the car, stretched out his hand to shine on Zhang San's thin face, crackled, bowed left and right, and had no ability to fight, but Chen Dabao still basically had the ability to beat the water dog.

"Don't hit anyone." With a broken shout, the old lady actually walked over, threw her duffel bag on the ground, and stretched out her hand to open the car door.

"Old woman, be nosy, and go your way." Chen Dabao didn't look back, he was very busy.

Unexpectedly, the old lady was also stubborn, "If you don't stop, I'm going to call the police." ”

These words are very effective, the sky is not afraid of the earth, but you can't be afraid of the people's police, Chen Dabao finally gave up.

Xiang Tianliang dragged Zhang San out of the car and kicked him hard in the ass, "Get out, don't let me see you again." ”

Zhang Sanru didn't dare to call out when he was amnesty, so he ran away with his head in his arms.

Chen Dabao glared at the old lady, "Stinky old woman, meddle in your affairs." ”

Unexpectedly, the old lady not only did not leave, but sat in the back seat of the car, smiled and said:

"Both, you're here to pick up Wang Zigui, right?"