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Hou Weidong drove back to the community in the night.

The brightly lit streets are divided into another world by car windows.

In another world, there are pedestrians walking in a hurry, small shops waiting for business to come to their doors under dim lights, and places where dogs and horses spend money like water. Everyone spends their lives in this world to find their place, when they were young, they always thought that the best position would be reserved for themselves, and struggled to middle age, many people admit that they are an ordinary person, a small person, those beautiful positions are not prepared for themselves, and they have to keep running for a living.

Lingxi society is a web woven by human feelings, and for officialdom, this net is tighter and its tentacles are more extensive. Ning Yue and Hou Zhengli's father-in-law have family friends, and she came forward to help Hou Zhengli with the project for the sake of world friendship. And in order to repay Ning Yue's favor, Hou Weidong agreed to let Hou Zhengli go to Maodong to do the white-to-black project. Similarly, Hou Weidong agreed to Ning Yue's request, if he finds Ning Yue in the future, Ning Yue will not shirk under normal circumstances. Everything is like a spider's web, and when there are many things, everyone becomes part of this big web.

Lingxi at night does not see cars, and the cars wander aimlessly around the city. Hou Weidong turned on the car stereo, and the song "Five Hundred Miles from Home" came out of the metal box and soon filled the small space.

If you miss the train Im on,

You will know that I am gone,

You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.

A hundred miles, a hundred miles,

A hundred miles, A hundred miles,

You can hear the whistle blow A hundred miles.

……

The singing voice is contagious and affects Hou Weidong's mood. He came to the gate of the community where he lived but did not stop, turned the car and drove towards the outskirts of the city, passing through the Lingxi Academy of Fine Arts, Lingxi Institute of Technology, and finally came to the new campus of Lingxi University. There are quite a few students living in the new campus, and although it is close to eleven o'clock, there are still many young people wandering the streets. They have countless energies to vent, reading books in the library is one way, falling in love is one way, and hanging out boring late at night is also a way to exert their strength.

The car came to the door of Guo Lan's shop and stopped.

Hou Weidong listened to the music, took a cigarette and put it on the tip of his nose, and plunged himself into the boundless darkness.

Mrs. Guo had uremia, which was the main reason why Guo Lan wanted to start a business. The former head of the organization department of the dignified county party committee actually opened a small shop here, which really made Hou Weidong feel breathless. There is no distinction between high and low work, this is the theory that has been put on the surface for many years, but theory and reality are always out of touch, and different jobs bring people a completely different sense of happiness and benefits.

Hou Weidong has been the leader of the party for many years, and his mentality has undergone subtle changes, and he really doesn't want the woman he loves to suffer. He is now the mayor of a city, and he has to spend tens of billions of dollars a year. Tens of billions of dollars will inevitably be spent, and many millionaires or even multimillionaires will be created. For example, if he said hello, he could ask Hou Zhengli to do the white-to-black project in the whole city, and the project of 50 or 60 million yuan would have a profit of nearly 10 million yuan based on the profit of 20 percent.

And the woman he loves so much still opens this kind of small shop with a meager profit here. The contrast and reaction made him feel a little sad.

Since he entered politics, he has never taken the initiative to use his power to seek benefits for his relatives. Including his brother-in-law He Yong, he talked several times about doing projects within the jurisdiction, but he was dissuaded on the grounds of "doing professional things". When I saw this small shop today, I suddenly had the idea of using my power to help Guo Lan.

It is really simple to help Guo Lan make profits, such as the sewer renovation project that Maoyun is preparing to implement this time, and these government projects must be tendered. The tender is for the entire project, and the winning bidder has to buy a lot of materials, such as pipes and other bulk items have to be purchased. As Party A only needs to say hello, the winning bidder will naturally purchase the materials of the supplier that Party A has greeted under the same conditions. This is a typical sidekick, if Guo Lan is willing, she can become a supplier and make money easily.

Hou Weidong thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind and dialed Guo Lan's phone.

"Hello. I'm outside the new campus of Lingxi University. ”

"What are you doing there?"

"Look at your store."

Hou Weidong pondered for a moment and said, "How is the business of the store?" ”

Guo Lan said: "It's much more difficult than I imagined. Bothered, but didn't make much money. ”

Hou Weidong said: "When will Mrs. Guo's surgery be done?" ”

Guo Lan's voice deepened and said, "I'm still waiting." ”

Hou Weidong made his thoughts clear, and said: "You don't actually have to open such a small shop, the competition is fierce and the profits are meager." ”

Guo Lan said: "I think about it, except for doing this kind of low-tech thing, I don't seem to be able to do business." ”

Hou Weidong said: "You are not a government official now, you can do business, don't confine yourself." I suggest that you do a company and join forces with experienced people, specifically municipal materials. ”

Guo Lan immediately understood what he really meant, and said: "I don't want to do this, if I could do this, I would have done it a long time ago, why wait until today." ”

Hou Weidong persuaded: "In fact, there are many people who do this, and it is not a violation of law and discipline, and it is not even a side ball." Do you remember Zeng Xiangang, who turned the façade to you? He is a native of Jianshan Village, Qinglin, Shangqing, Yiyang, and I have an old relationship. He used to be a wholesaler of provincial home improvement materials, and recently wanted to make stone, mainly for sidewalks, which is also his old business. In addition to doing it locally, I also went to Yunnan to buy stone for processing, and the business must be very good. You join forces with him to form a new company. This way, you can make it easier and avoid having to worry about and waste time in doing this kind of small business. ”

Guo Lan was silent for a long time and said, "I don't want you to break the vows for me." ”

Hou Weidong said: "I have already broken countless vows, and I only promised a similar thing tonight." You can rest assured, this is not a violation of law and discipline, at most it is a gray area. ”

Through the wireless signal, Guo Lan seemed to be able to feel Hou Weidong's heartbeat.

(End of this section) (To be continued.) )