"Er Shao, how many years have we known each other, am I the kind of person who arranges others behind my back?"

"The reason why I know about this is because I found that Director Hu is always not enthusiastic about the affairs of Central China, so I am curious to ask someone to inquire about it. If you don't believe me, ask Director An to call Governor Lei to confirm, don't you know if what I said is true? ”

Liu Jian smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

He Baolan immediately raised his chin to An Jiang.

"I'll ask." An Jiang nodded, picked up his mobile phone, dialed Lei Wanchun's phone, and after explaining the matter roughly, he said, "Uncle Lei, is there such a thing?" ”

Liu Jian looked at An Jiang in surprise with a different look on his face.

As the governor of a province, Lei Wanchun is very busy with official business, but An Jiang's phone call is still so smooth, which shows that An Jiang's status in Lei Wanchun's heart is not ordinary.

"It seems that there is such a thing, but because of this? This is a bit ridiculous! Lei Wanchun pondered for a long time before he remembered the past of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, and people were speechless.

When he was mayor of Shouchun, it was the worst years of Shouchun's economy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was poor and white.

If you want to get rich, build roads first.

It's an absolute iron rule.

At that time, the people of Shouchun were looking forward to it, hoping that the highway could be repaired to their doorstep, and they were extremely supportive of the demolition and relocation work, but they hit a nail in Hu Yimin's house.

At that time, it was useless for anyone to do the work, and he went out in person to have little effect, and even, when he went, some villagers in Hu Yimin's village ran to kowtow to Hu Yimin's parents and beg them to agree to relocate.

Because Hu Yimin's village is so poor, eight points of mountains, one part of water, half of road houses, half of fields, and the common people are miserable.

The relocation place is a rather rich plain area, and the government has also given houses to distribute land in the past, and can also receive a sum of compensation for demolition and relocation, and promised that during the construction of the road, it will do everything possible to avoid the ancestral grave area of the villagers.

But even under such conditions, Hu Yimin's parents refused to agree, blocking the way for a villager to get rich.

He always thought that Hu Yimin's parents were inseparable from their homeland.

After making trouble for a long time, it turned out to be for the metaphysics of feng shui.

Moreover, how many years have passed since this incident, he has long forgotten about it, and he didn't think that Hu Yimin still remembered this incident, and he was doing this kind of retaliatory act with the authority in his hand.

"It's ridiculous, a party member, a staunch materialist, actually believes in this set of ......" Lei Wanchun was silent for a long time, unable to complain, and then said in a deep voice with some apologies: "Do you want me to find someone to find someone to understand this matter in detail, and see if there is any way to solve it?" ”

He really didn't expect that he would become the biggest stumbling block to this good thing.

It has even become the reason why many basic projects in central China have not been approved.

"It's okay, I'll think of a way." An Jiang shook his head with a smile and said slowly.

This kind of thing is illusory, if you confront Hu Yimin, you can guarantee that Hu Yimin will come and push two, five or six, and he will not admit it.

The county officials are not as good as the current management, Lei Wanchun is afraid that there is no good way, An Jiang feels that it is more prudent for him to use the energy of He Sijian and He Baolan.

"Well, you try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll figure it out again." Lei Wanchun saw that An Jiang was sincere, so he nodded, and then said: "Ye Xiaobing did a good job, he let you enter the door of the National Development and Reform Commission so quickly, and he also heard these gossip, he is dutiful enough, he is a talent." ”

"He? Hehe? Uncle Lei, you are exalting him too much! I just made a bet with me, saying that if I can enter the door of the National Development and Reform Commission, I will give you a report and submit my resignation, I don't know if I will write it at this time! An Jiang smiled and lightly talked about the previous incident.

Lei Wanchun's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "This bastard! ”

The Beijing Office is not only a window to show Central China to Beijing, but also a link to maintain the connection between Central China and Beijing.

Ye Xiaobing, this guy, is lazy and slack, and he doesn't even want to try, how can this kind of person be placed in such an important position!

"I know, I'll deal with this matter." Lei Wanchun snorted, and then said with some curiosity: "You kid has a wide enough path, and you can't do what the director of the Beijing Office can't do, but you actually did it!" ”

"I'll tell you about it when I get back." An Jiang chuckled.

Lei Wanchun responded with a smile, didn't ask anything more, and hung up the phone.

"Is that really the case?"

He Baolan saw An Jiang put down the phone and asked with a gossip on his face.

"It does." An Jiang nodded and said frankly.

He Baolan sighed again and again, and mocked: "Today is really an eye-opener!" ”

An Jiang smiled bitterly, he didn't feel like this.

"This matter, unless Secretary He comes forward, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to do." Liu Jian laughed dryly, and then said frankly to An Jiang.

An Jiang pondered for a moment and said, "Let's meet this Director Hu first, know it with affection, move it with reason, and see if it can make sense." ”

He Baoping had a business trip over there, and there is a high probability that it has something to do with He Sijian.

At this juncture, he felt that if he could not trouble He Sijian, it would be better not to trouble.

"It's fine. I'll give you a call, but don't get your hopes up. Seeing this, Liu Jian didn't insist anymore, nodded, picked up the phone on the table, dialed Hu Yimin's office phone, and said that someone from Central China came, and He Baolan also came over, and wanted to talk about Metro Line 11 again.

As soon as he said a few words, Liu Jian was full of bitterness, put down the phone, spread his hands, and said: "It's no fun, I said that I have official business to deal with, and I will go out soon, and I don't have time at this time." He also said that the matter of Metro Line 11 had already been studied and decided at the meeting, and there was no need to bring it up and talk about it again. ”

"So busy?" When He Baolan heard this, his face immediately felt a little unhappy, although he knew that because he was not in politics, even if he was a child of the He family, these powerful factions did not sell him so much, but he didn't expect that he would be directly rejected, so he immediately glanced at An Jiang and said, "If you don't see it, forget it, let's go, let's go back." ”

Seeing this, An Jiang knew that He Baolan was going to be a fool.

But seeing He Baolan shaking his head slightly at him, signaling that it was okay, An Jiang nodded with a smile and shook hands with Liu Jian to say goodbye.

"Let's go, go to the office and block him! I don't believe I can't see anyone! ”

As soon as He Baolan left Liu Jian's office, he looked at An Jiang and said in a deep voice.

"It won't be a problem, will it?" An Jiang said a little worriedly.

He Baolan shrugged casually and said with a smile: "What can be the problem, it's nothing more than being scolded, am I being scolded less?" If you don't want to go, I'll go alone, and I can't swallow this breath! ”

An Jiang smiled dumbly, but how could he let He Baolan carry it alone, so he followed He Baolan straight to Hu Yimin's office.

As soon as He Baolan arrived at the door, he glanced at An Jiang, and helped him drag the secretary, An Jiang walked to the door, twisted the handle, and pushed the door in.

I saw that Hu Yimin was holding three pillars of sandalwood at this moment, with a pious face, and he was chanting something in the northwest corner of the office!

When An Jiang saw this scene, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were filled with disgust.

Matters related to the livelihood of a place, there is no time to ask, and I refuse to talk more.

Burn incense and worship the Buddha, but there is plenty of time!

It's a good one who doesn't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods!