Ye Lao's sudden death made everyone very sad, Wild Boar Valley is located in the depths of Daqing Mountain, the communication conditions are extremely poor, Ye Qing used the satellite phone he carried with him to notify the family, all of them were shocked, and told them to wait for the next notice, not to act without authorization.

Ye Lao was the founding father of the country, and the funeral matters were not sloppy, and soon the family would call back and convey the instructions of the central government, keep the funeral secret for the time being, and transport the body back to the capital as soon as possible to make plans.

Everyone understands the decision of the central authorities, such a high-level veteran cadre died on the way to inspect, and the impact is not very good, but it is already dark, and the roads in the mountains and old forests are difficult and dangerous, and if the body is rashly carried down the mountain, I am afraid that something will happen, so everyone raised their hands and voted to decide to suspend overnight in Yeboar Valley and go down the mountain early tomorrow morning.

The people in the village helped to set up the mourning shed, Lao Chengtou also donated his longevity materials, Ye Lao's body was parked in front of Zhao Ziming's grave, the old comrades-in-arms who had not seen him for decades were finally completely reunited this time, and the mountain people picked wild flowers and placed them in front of Ye Lao's spirit.

Zhao Hui, Ye Qing, Liu Ziguang, Zhou Wen and others were all guarding the grave, in the middle of the night, it rained lightly, the candle flame in front of the spirit flickered non-stop, the men kept smoking, no one spoke, Ye Qing seemed to be a little irritable, took out the cigarette case and pure gold lighter, walked into the drizzle, lit the cigarette and broke the cigarette roll after taking a puff, turned around and said: "Grandpa walked very peacefully, and being able to reunite with his comrades in his sleep should be the most ideal way to leave the world." ”

Everyone nodded secretly, Ye Lao is already a centenarian, Rong Ma has been scarred all his life, and all organs in his body are on the verge of failure, even if he relies on drugs and medical equipment to prolong his life, it is often worse than death, for the elderly, it is indeed the best choice to leave peacefully in front of his comrades-in-arms and accompanied by his children.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day just cleared, everyone carried Ye Lao's body to say goodbye to the villagers of Wild Boar Yu down the mountain, it was easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, plus it rained overnight, the mountain road was rugged and slippery, it was extremely difficult to walk, the young men of the military sub-district police were all fierce people on the 6 ground, but they couldn't let go of their hands and feet in this big mountain, after a few dangerous situations, Zhao Hui was anxious, and wanted to call the helicopter to come, but Ye Qing pointed to the reckless mountain and said: "Where do you let the helicopter land, can't you hang Grandpa's body up?" ”

Zhao Hui put down the phone stupidly, and was embarrassed, when he suddenly saw a group of people in the distance arrive, it was the wild boar Yu mountain people led by Lao Chengtou.

"I'll give the old commander another ride." Lao Chengtou said, without saying anything, he grabbed the stretcher, the mountain people are accustomed to walking on mountain roads, such as walking on flat ground, coupled with the familiarity of the terrain, the progress of the line has been accelerated a lot, until they reached the Tianjie Township station, everyone shook hands with Lao Chengtou and said goodbye.

Township Chief Xie of Tianjie Township had already received a call from Deputy County Magistrate Zhu, and when the group appeared from the mountain road, he led a group of people from the township government to come over to help, but they were politely and resolutely blocked out, only to see a stretcher being carried onto the van. He smiled wryly, picked up his mobile phone and began to call Deputy County Magistrate Zhu.

The convoy gradually moved away, and Lao Chengtou took off his faded military hat and kept waving it until the convoy disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

After receiving the phone call from Township Chief Xie, Deputy County Magistrate Zhu immediately made arrangements in accordance with the countermeasures discussed last night, and mobilized students from several elementary schools in the county to take to the streets to hold a welcoming ceremony.

"Ye Lao is an older generation of revolutionaries, his sons and daughters are also engaged in politics and the army, and their status is very high, we must seize this opportunity to build Kushuijing and Tianjie Township into a red cradle, a revolutionary base area, and strive to invite Ye Lao to return to his hometown to visit relatives every year." These are the original words of Deputy County Magistrate Zhu at the mobilization meeting, and for a county-level leader, it is good to be able to get into line with the big leaders from the central government, even if it is to leave an impression and say a word, and this kind of good thing must not be taken up by County Magistrate Zhou alone.

Although it is still during the summer vacation, the work of the Education Bureau has been done quite well, and arrangements have been made overnight, and hundreds of primary school students have been organized by the next morning, wearing school uniforms, with heavy blush on their faces, holding plastic flowers and standing on the road leading to the county seat in Tianjie Township, and the leaders are also waiting on the side of the road, looking forward to the arrival of the leaders.

The sky is gray, it seems to be raining, there has been a rainstorm last night, the temperature is low, the primary school students are wearing thin school uniforms standing on the side of the road, at the beginning there are talking and laughing, after a long time, it is inevitable that some people can not bear it, whispering, doing small actions, the primary school teachers scolded loudly, maintaining discipline, several nearby intersections have been blocked by the traffic police, there is no car on the empty road, everyone is looking to the west, waiting for the appearance of the central leadership convoy.

The weather is changing, and suddenly it rains, and the secretaries and drivers of the county leaders immediately take out umbrellas from the car and hold them on the leaders' heads, while the primary school students stand motionless in the rain, listening to the teacher repeat the discipline: "Students, we must promote the spirit of Huang Jiguang and Qiu Shaoyun, and let the county leaders see our excellent quality." ”

The children straightened their chests and waited in the rain for more than ten minutes, before a military off-road vehicle drove over and stopped abruptly in front of Deputy County Magistrate Zhu. ”

Deputy County Magistrate Zhu's face was a little unbearable, no matter how he said that he was also a well-known figure in Nantai County, whether it was seniority or age, he was older than Zhou Wen, where could he be powerful in front of him, he sneered, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "County Magistrate Zhou, the masses welcome the Central Committee Minister to return to his hometown to inspect the work, is this also wrong?" ”

Zhou Wen didn't look at him, and said directly to the director of education: "Evacuate the students and hurry up to take shelter from the rain." ”

The director of the education bureau looked at Deputy County Magistrate Zhu and hesitated: "This ......"

Zhou Wen glared at him fiercely: "Unorganized and undisciplined, are the children tools, who is responsible for getting sick in such a heavy rain, playing the piano indiscriminately!" ”

The county magistrate's words were very heavy, and the director of education had to give in, he hurriedly summoned a few principals under his command and asked them to withdraw the welcome team, two minutes later, the convoy finally arrived, and without even stopping, it drove directly in front of several county leaders, Zhou Wen glanced at them again, jumped into the car and followed.

Deputy County Magistrate Zhu's face was even uglier than the weather, he didn't say a word and got into the car, and said coldly: "Go back." ”

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Ye Lao's body was directly pulled to Jiangbei Military Airport, loaded into a freezer and flew to the capital, followed by a grand memorial service and funeral, Liu Ziguang and Zhou Wen sent Ye Lao's body on the plane and went back.

In the evening, the news network broadcast an obituary, and Comrade Ye Xuefeng, a long-tested outstanding party member, loyal ** fighter, outstanding proletarian revolutionary, and military strategist, died in the capital at the age of 99 due to ineffective medical treatment.

When Deputy County Magistrate Zhu and others saw the news, they vaguely understood that Ye Lao was likely to be unable to do it when he was in Nantai County, no wonder Zhou Wen was so angry at the welcome ceremony, if this oolong is put out, I am afraid that it will really make people hold a grudge.

The next day, the county standing committee was held, Zhou Wen attended the meeting with a tired face, sat there and didn't speak, Deputy County Magistrate Zhu and others looked at it and scolded in their hearts: "What the hell, Ye Lao's death is your, it's like a funeral examination and approval, what kind of big garlic is filled." ”

After waiting for everyone to arrive, Secretary Xu of the county party committee said: "After receiving the notice from the superiors, Ye Lao's memorial service invited Comrade Zhou Wen, the county magistrate of our county, and Comrade Cheng Lianzhu, a villager of Yezhuyu in Tianjie Township, to participate, which is the honor of our county. ”

Zhou Wen raised his head: "Please rest assured that I will definitely complete this task." ”

All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred in everyone's hearts came up, and they said that Zhou Wen is really shit luck again and again, and even an ordinary reception task can let him and the central minister go online, it is a state funeral, and anyone who pulls it out is a provincial and ministerial level, Zhou Wen can actually bid farewell to Ye Lao with these people, and he is really more popular than the dead.

Secretary Xu continued: "Before Comrade Zhou Wen went to Beijing to attend the memorial service, we first arranged the work of the county, and then the topic of the last meeting, on the candidate for the director of the Finance Bureau, do you have any opinions?" ”

Everyone didn't speak, thinking about their own thoughts, Secretary Xu said: "Since there is no new candidate, then we will raise our hands to vote, and those who support Comrade Ren Changrong please raise their hands." ”

Ren Changrong is not Zhou Wen's person, but the son of Secretary Xu's old comrade-in-arms, this is clear to everyone here, now that the county magistrate and secretary are joining forces, who would dare to stand in the way, so Qi brushed and raised a row of arms, and Deputy County Magistrate Zhu saw the general trend, and reluctantly raised his hand.

"The next question, according to my investigation, the problems existing in the county construction bureau are very serious, and the ideological work and professional quality of many comrades urgently need to be strengthened." Zhou Wen said.

Deputy County Magistrate Zhu was anxious on the spot, this Zhou Wen was too deceitful, and he didn't forget to take off the director of the Finance Bureau, but he actually stretched out his hand to the Construction Bureau in charge of him, and he immediately retorted: "The team of the Construction Bureau is still very combative......

"Combat effectiveness is the combat effectiveness of corruption." Zhou Wen sneered, took out a stack of copies and said: "This is the material I have, the Construction Bureau has serious problems in the bidding and acceptance of a number of projects, resulting in the loss of millions of national assets, you can take a look." With that, he distributed the copies to the Standing Committee members.

Everyone looked at it and sighed that Zhou Wen did everything without leakage, and all kinds of tricks in the Construction Bureau were all in it, and it seemed that there must be a ghost in the Construction Bureau.

Zhou Wen was also unambiguous, knocking on the table with his knuckles and said: "The leadership team of the Construction Bureau is no longer suitable for the current work, and I suggest that they come down and study for a while." ”

Deputy county magistrate Zhu said: "The construction bureau is a highly technical unit, and the leading group has been completely withdrawn, and whoever will do the work will be responsible, and if something goes wrong, he will have to take responsibility." ”

Zhou Wen glanced at Deputy County Magistrate Zhu and said: "Hong Hui of the Planning and Finance Section of the Construction Bureau has a very outstanding overall quality, a high degree of education, and a good mass foundation, and I think he is fully capable of this position." ”

Deputy County Magistrate Zhu smoked violently, the Construction Bureau was the organ in charge of him, and Zhou Wen's move of his people was equivalent to smoking his mouth in public, how could he swallow this breath, but Li was on the other side, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

The propaganda minister of the county party committee coughed dryly and spoke: "Hong Hui, this comrade has never held a leadership position before, I'm afraid he won't be able to convince the public." ”

Zhou Wen said: "Comrade Hong Hui was assigned to work in our county by the civil service examination five years ago, and the evaluation over the years has been excellent, why he has been suppressed and cannot be promoted, is because the phenomenon of cronyism in the Construction Bureau is quite serious, and those who can not do it can not go to the position, and this situation has to be solved, how to carry out the work in Nantai County?" ”

The propaganda minister took a teacup and drank his tea, and stopped talking.

"I agree with County Magistrate Zhou's opinion, Hong Hui should have been promoted a long time ago, and he was a leader in the Construction Bureau after several assessments in the organization department." At the critical moment, the head of the organization voted in favor of Zhou Wen, he is Secretary Xu's person, and he must have been instructed by the old leader to do this.

Hong Hui is the ghost of Zhou County Chang'an inserted in the Construction Bureau, which is already a matter of lice on the bald head, but Deputy County Magistrate Zhu can only suffer this dumb loss, watching everyone raise their hands to vote, and passed the proposal to appoint Hong Hui as the director of the Construction Bureau.

Zhou Wen was very successful, and replaced the position of director of the finance bureau for the position of director of the construction bureau, and won the construction bureau, which was equivalent to cutting off one of the arms of deputy county magistrate Zhu.