In the morning, Gao Changhe's speech at the city's ** laid-off workers classification management work conference reached the ears of the old secretary Jiang Chaolin from several different channels in the afternoon. The content of the speech was different again, saying that Gao Changhe did not have a positive opinion on the classified management of laid-off workers advocated by the old secretary in his speech that lasted for an hour and 10 minutes, but took advantage of the accidental death of Zhao Yecheng and his wife to attack the excellent situation in Binh Duong with ulterior motives, and openly pointed out that "there are blood and tears under the neon lights" in Binh Duong!

Jiang Chaolin was not very happy about Tian Liye's appointment in Lieshan, but when he heard this, his blood pressure immediately rose. Wang Shaobo, secretary of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee, saw that something was wrong, called doctors and nurses to secretly monitor him, and instructed the resort switchboard not to answer the phone in Jiang Chaolin's room. Knowing that Jiang Chaolin's mobile phone was in the driver's hand, Wang Shaobo also took the driver to the beach, and told the driver that whoever looked for the old secretary should not be ignored.

However, it is possible to block the news from the outside from coming in, but it cannot prevent the old secretary from calling outside.

After dinner in the evening, Jiang Chaolin couldn't help it and asked Wang Shaobo: "Shaobo, tell me, why didn't Mayor Wen give me a call?" Gao Changhe commented on Pingyang's work so much, Mayor Wen can sit still? Don't you tell me about it? Whether the job in Binh Duong is good or bad, he has a share! ”

Wang Shaobo didn't dare to say that he blocked the news, but said: "Old secretary, don't be angry, you haven't heard what Gao Changhe said about Pingyang, and it's not good that it's a false rumor." ”

Jiang Chaolin didn't believe that this was a rumor, and said, "No, I have to call Mayor Wen." ”

Wang Shaobo still wanted to stop: "Forget it, old secretary, even if Gao Changhe says this, what can you do?" Not angry in vain? Why bother to make yourself unhappy? It's not worth it to be angry. ”

Jiang Chaolin didn't listen, and reached out and touched the phone: "Give me Mayor Wen's house." ”

The switchboard lady hesitated for a moment and said, "Secretary Jiang, it's so late, you still haven't rested?" ”

Jiang Chaolin said: "What's late? It's only seven o'clock. ”

The switchboard lady said in a hurry: "Secretary Jiang, Secretary Wang of our Municipal Party Committee said that I want you to have a good rest." ”

Jiang Chaolin knew that it was Wang Shaobo who did it, and he became angry all of a sudden, pointing at Wang Shaobo's nose and scolding: "Wang Shaobo, you are not too bold, dare to blockade my old man!" How? Tian Liye doesn't listen to me, and you don't listen to me either?! ”

Wang Shaobo hurriedly smiled and said, "Old secretary, look at you, what are you talking about?" Am I not afraid that you will be angry and anxious? Your old man really has a problem with me, and I can't explain it to the provincial party committee and the people of Binh Duong! ”

Jiang Chaolin sighed and said, "Leave me alone, I'm not so fragile yet!" ”

Wen Chunming's phone was connected, and it was on Wen Chunming's mobile phone. Wen Chunming was not at home at this time, but in the city flood control headquarters, he said that he was reporting to the deputy commander-in-chief of the provincial flood control command and deputy director of the water resources department who had come to inspect the flood control work in Binh Duong. Jiang Chaolin was inconvenient to interrupt Wen Chunming's report, so he asked Wen Chunming to make a phone call after reporting on the flood control work. At the same time, he also talked about the situation on the Binhai side by the way, and asked Wen Chunming to tell Director Zhong that during this kind of flood season, there are still many sand dredging boats in Changjiang City digging sand on the surface of the Binhai River, which affects the stability of the river embankment, which is a relatively big hidden danger, and it is necessary to ask the provincial prevention and control command to strictly order all cities along the river to immediately ban it. Wen Chunming agreed.

Wang Shaobo said: "Old secretary, his province just doesn't ban it, I also take care of these sand dredging boats, I implement the regulations of Pingyang City, today I asked people to smash all the sand pumping machines on these boats in Changjiang City, and confiscated their hundreds of thousands of sand sales money." ”

Jiang Chaolin pointed at Wang Shaobo's head: "Be careful, Changjiang City won't finish with you." ”

Half an hour later, Wen Chunming's phone called, and he said, "Old secretary, do you know?" The laid-off workers of the paper mill had a living allowance of 60 yuan a month, causing Zhao Yecheng and his wife to commit suicide by turning on the gas. Secretary Gao and I were both angry and scolded Wang Dehe of the Light Industry Bureau at the morning meeting. ”

Jiang Chaolin said: "Just scolding does not solve the problem, such cadres must be withdrawn and investigated!" How is the special fund for laid-off resettlement spent? Is there any misappropriation? Isn't the minimum standard set by the city 170 yuan? How is it only sixty dollars? You don't want bureaucrats, let Sun Yadong investigate! He is so interested in Chaping Rolling Mill, he must be even more interested in this kind of thing! ”

Wen Chunming said: "Secretary Gao and I also have this opinion. ”

Jiang Chaolin was a little displeased: "Chunming, now it seems that you and Gao Changhe are more consistent, huh?" So, do you also agree with Gao Changhe's statement: There are blood and tears under the neon lights? ”

Wen Chunming was a little surprised: "Old secretary, who did you listen to when you said this?" Maybe there's a misunderstanding, right? Secretary Gao said this with a background and a premise, referring to the death of Zhao Yecheng and his wife, and did not negate the work of Pingyang. Old secretary, don't be careful. ”

Jiang Chaolin said gloomily: "That's too much!" ”

Wen Chunming was not convinced, and said, "It's always dead." ”

Jiang Chaolin became more and more displeased: "Why the dead man?" Is it a policy issue, or is it an implementation issue? Gao Changhe certainly didn't affirm the policies we formulated in the past at the meeting? Since he said that there is blood and tears under the neon lights, okay, then ask him to think of a good trick and formulate a better set of policies to erase the blood and tears under the neon lights. Well done, I will ask for credit in front of Liu Huabo, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, for him! Including you Wen Chunming! ”

Wen Chunming obviously heard Jiang Chaolin's accusation against him, so he explained: "Old secretary, don't say it, Gao Changhe really has some ideas. I'm discussing whether to levy taxes on special high-spending and escort people......"

However, before Wen Chunming finished speaking, Jiang Chaolin was already furious: "What? Taxes on escort people? Comrade Wen Chunming, let me ask you: Since when did the escort start to be legal in our Binh Duong? Do you still want to let the escort staff hold a certificate? What the hell do you want to do! ”

Wen Chunming was a little scared, and hurriedly explained: "This matter is just an assumption now, we are going to go to some large and medium-sized cities that collect taxes on escorts to see the situation before deciding......

Jiang Chaolin said word by word: "Mayor Wen, please tell Comrade Gao Changhe that I oppose it with the National People's Congress!" ”

Putting down the phone, Jiang Chaolin's blood pressure that had finally been lowered rose again.

Dizzy, Jiang Chaolin called his driver and asked the driver to get out of the car and rush back to Pingyang overnight.

Wang Shaobo persuaded: "Old secretary, it's so late, let's leave early tomorrow morning!" ”

Jiang Chaolin waved his hand: "No, let's go now, I've rested enough, I'm in good health, I'm going to work at the National People's Congress!" ”

Wang Shaobo said: "Old secretary, don't talk angry, your complexion is really bad......

Jiang Chaolin ignored it, walked out of the door, walked straight to his car, and said to Wang Shaobo with red circles in his eyes before getting into the car: "Shaobo, thank you and the comrades of Binhai City!" ”

At this time, the sky was overcast, and immediately, big drops of rain fell, and the car crackled.

Wang Shaobo felt that this raindrop was really like the tears in the eyes of the old secretary......