The steel frame of the building was directly hit by the trolley, and the steel frame shook slightly, and because of this slight shaking, an incredible thing happened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a "bang", a bucket of putty powder that had been stirred fell straight from the fifth floor, and the direction of the fall was where Wei Tiancheng, secretary of the county ~ party committee, stood!

Everyone didn't react, but since Mo Ziqian's body was transformed by divine sense, although he did not obtain the magical power of the immortal family, his five senses and six senses were already different from ordinary people, he directly threw away the stereo in his hand, his body shook, and with a step arrow, he went up and directly pushed Wei Tiancheng away, exposing himself to danger.

"Smack!", the bucket of putty powder fell directly onto the back of Mo Ziqian's hand, this is the putty powder that has been stirred, there is moisture, but a full bucket, the weight is at least more than twenty or thirty catties, after hitting the back of Mo Ziqian's hand, it continued to slide downward, and there was another loud noise, the plastic bucket containing putty powder broke and scattered all at once, and the stirred putty powder inside splashed all over the ground like mud.

"Ah!" Mo Ziqian let out a terrible scream, his face pale.

Wei Tiancheng, who turned around, was about to get angry, his dignified county ~ secretary is the "feudal official" of Yuncheng County, and anyone dares to push him?

Wei Tiancheng was dumbfounded, Du Fang was dumbfounded, and the comrades who carried the cameras were also dumbfounded, there was a short circuit in their brains, and even the leaders and guests on the side of the road looked at each other in unison.

Mo Ziqian hugged his hands and tears were dripping big drops, but he didn't say a word, Mo Ziqian covered his hands and asked with concern: "Secretary Wei, are you ...... Are you alright?"

"Quick! Send this comrade to the hospital!" Wei Tiancheng, who came back to his senses, immediately knew what was going on, this comrade who had been following Du Fang with a stereo saved his life at this critical moment.

It's hard to imagine what this plastic bucket will look like if it hits Wei Tiancheng's head, even if Wei Tiancheng is not seriously injured, he will have to be hospitalized, although he is wearing a hard hat, it is the fifth floor, and it is a twenty-three pound plastic bucket.

Du Fang was so frightened that her face was pale, at this critical moment, not only her, but Lu Wanmin, who was not far away, only felt that his legs were weak, and he was almost scared to pee.

"Secretary, it's not hurt!" The people who came to the meeting immediately gathered around, and the voices of concern were endless.

His sister, who put the bucket, I Lu Wanmin is going to cut him with a thousand knives, the hatred in Lu Wanmin's heart is beyond words.

A group of people came over, full of concern, the secretary of the county ~ party committee escaped from death, who would dare to watch the fire and watch the excitement on the other side of the river?

"Which one is the leader in charge of urban construction?" Wei Tiancheng frowned, if such a thing happened, Wei Tiancheng naturally did not enter the new house.

As soon as he heard this, Lu Wanmin immediately replied: "Comrade Yao Jiaxiang has always been responsible here. ”

Yao Jiaxiang, Yao Jiaxiang, I only have to give up the army to protect the commander, don't hate me, although you and I have a united front, but for the development of Nanyang Town, I can only sacrifice you.

Yao Jiaxiang has been an official in Nanyang Town for many years and has been in charge of transportation and urban construction, and now when he heard Lu Wanmin's words, of course he knew what it meant, and his face turned pale with fright.

It's over, Lu Wanmin said it out at this time, Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by, a bucket of putty powder ruined his future, and he was quite unwilling in his heart.

After listening to Lu Wanmin's words, Wei Tiancheng didn't say anything more, but since he was pointed out by Wei Tiancheng, everyone knew that it was impossible to deal with Yao Jiaxiang, but "changing non-leadership" (non-leadership positions) would definitely not be able to escape.

"What was the name of that comrade just now?" Wei Tiancheng looked at Mo Ziqian, who was sent to the car.

"He is the assistant manager of our law enforcement office, his name is Mo Ziqian. Du Fang replied immediately.

"Mo Ziqian?" Wei Tiancheng muttered to himself, as if he wanted to remember Mo Ziqian.

"This little Comrade Mo is young and has a very good job, but unfortunately he is not in the system, or he can be promoted!" Du Fang hurriedly expressed his position, first affirming that Mo Ziqian is not in the system, Secretary Wei, it's not that I don't mention him, but he is not in the system, and he can't be promoted if he wants to, don't blame me when you look back.

"Oh!" Wei Tiancheng's language was very calm, and Du Fang couldn't guess what Wei Tiancheng meant, since he was the secretary's life-saving benefactor, Du Fang would definitely have to take care of it in the future.

The observation meeting continued, but Mo Ziqian was directly sent to the car by the emergency team and taken to the Nanyang Town Health Center, where the doctor was a man in his 40s, who turned Mo Ziqian's hand over and over again, and pinched it from time to time.

"It shouldn't hurt the bones of the hand, just use some white medicine spray or bruising pain medicine, if you are really not at ease, you can go to the county hospital for a CT, just in case." ”

"Thank you, Dr. Lin, I'll see you in two days. Mo Ziqian looked at the work card on his chest and knew that his name was Lin Xiaobai, Mo Ziqian pretended to buy some medicine and walked out of the health center.

Mo Ziqian naturally won't hurt the bones of his hand, not even a little skin injury, just kidding, a dignified god, even catching bullets, and afraid of a free-falling plastic bucket? The falling plastic bucket is like slow motion in Mo Ziqian's eyes, and he wants to catch it casually.

However, since he is the secretary of the county ~ party committee, he naturally wants to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is best to let Wei Tiancheng "remember" him, so Mo Ziqian naturally deliberately let the plastic bucket hit the back of his hand.

The observation meeting lasted until 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and the leaders and guests took the bus back.

After sending off the guests, Du Fang came to the office, and before his ass was hot, Luo Zhishu followed into the office, and he handed Du Fang a letter, which was opened.

"Secretary Du, this is Director Li's resignation letter!" Luo Zhishu said.

"Resignation letter, isn't it a good job? Why did you resign?" Du Fang frowned, Director Li has been a village cadre for many years, and the mass foundation is very good, it can be said that he is conscientious, Du Fang is very reluctant.

"His lover had a cerebral hemorrhage, he was still unconscious, he had been transferred to the provincial hospital a few days ago, he had a daughter, but he married to another place, no one took care of his lover, so he was worried that the delay would be too long, so the work in the village would lag behind, so he resigned. ”

"Oh, Luo Zhishu didn't say that I really forgot that his wife had a cerebral hemorrhage, alas, I was busy preparing for the observation meeting recently, and I forgot about it, how is the situation now?" Du Fang frowned just now, but now he immediately changed his worried look, women are like the sky in May, they change when they say change.

"I just had surgery and drained some blood from my skull, but I am still in the intensive care unit, and the doctor said that I am not out of danger and is still observing. Luo Zhishu said, Director Li and the two of them have been partners for many years, get along well, meet small meetings, meet all kinds of inspections, deal with disputes in the village, they have all advanced and retreated together, and he is also very worried about this incident, but until now, he has no time to go to the provincial capital to see the patient, comfort and comfort the "comrades-in-arms", and he is still a little unhappy in his heart.

"You put it here first, let's visit Sister-in-law Li and comfort Director Li when we have time, we can't let him face difficulties alone, there are all of us behind him, and there is an organization." ”

"Thank you, Secretary Du, and thank you on behalf of Director Li. Luo Zhishu has experienced many leaders, only Du Fang is very close to the people, empathetic and down-to-earth, otherwise with Mo Ziqian's stinky temper, how can she be "subdued", of course, this is also Du Fang's leadership art.