After a few days, after the announcement came out, Fang Rujing, secretary of the Yuzhou Municipal Party Committee, finally left West China Province and took He Zhongliang to Central China Province to take office. The one who took over his position was Yue Mingsong, secretary-general of the provincial government and secretary of the Party Committee of the General Office. The formerly highly praised Yuzhou Municipal Party Committee, Mayor Li Hanzi, was defeated again, and his career was cast a shadow.

According to Li Hanzi's current age, it is really difficult to enter the sub-provincial sequence. Before leaving, Fang Rujing recommended the candidate to the organization. After all, although the two of them have not been in a long position, they have a tacit understanding of each other. On many major matters, they have not broken each other, but support each other. However, the superiors did not adopt his opinion in the end, but made the decision to airborne Yue Mingsong.

With Yue Mingsong taking over Yuzhou with a high profile, the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government teams made a series of personnel adjustments. Of course, these adjustments have not yet affected the surrounding suburbs, but many people know that a new round of reshuffle has been quietly brewing. Cadres from various districts and counties have begun to dig holes and think about reporting to the city, hoping to leave a good impression in the hearts of the new secretary as soon as possible, including Qian Yunong, the county party secretary of Xishan County, and Cao Fengyang, the county magistrate.

Both of them have political ambitions and are both young and strong. It is the time to do their careers. At this moment, the political situation in the Yuzhou officialdom is clear. Only by catching the towering tree of Secretary Yue can we ensure that the future career will be smooth. This kind of thing should be done early or late, otherwise we will not even be able to catch the last bus. Naturally, the two of them are unwilling to be willing to be in the future, and they will clear their relationships, hoping to get the appreciation of the new secretary as soon as possible.

In this regard, Qian Yunong made a move. After careful consideration, he contacted a cadre of an agency who worked in the provincial government through Director Gao of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, and collected many previous speech records of Yue Mingsong. Using these speech records, Qian Yunong instructed the county party committee office to work overtime. In just one week, he prepared a report to strengthen the county with industrial strength. The report was written tens of thousands of words, and many of them quoted the spirit of Yue Mingsong's speech when he was the secretary-general of the provincial government when he was inspecting various places, directly following the theme of "big investment promotion, big development".

After the report was released, Qian Yunong invited an economics expert from the province to help polish it, and added many novel terms to it. After several modifications, he personally submitted it when he was in the city for a meeting. After reading his report, Secretary Yue greatly appreciated it and praised him a few words, believing that Qian Yunong's concepts are novel, clear ideas, and pioneering spirit, able to keep up with the development of the situation. He encouraged him to work boldly and strive to carry out all work in Xishan County as soon as possible.

When Qian Yunong was secretly proud, he didn't expect that Yue Mingsong's expression slightly darkened. He put down the report in his hand and asked about Dafu Group. After some questions and answers, Yue Mingsong finally showed a smile on his face. Then he opened the drawer and handed a letter of anonymous report to Qian Yunong, and encouraged him to work boldly and not be disturbed by the letter of report. The organization trusted him, but he just hoped that Qian Yunong could continue to adhere to principles, maintain party spirit, and not be knocked down by the sugar-coated cannonballs of unscrupulous businessmen.

This is of course a manifestation of trust, but Yue Mingsong's last sentence hidden the sharpness, which implicitly knocked. Qian Yunong could not hear it. Although he nodded with a smile, he felt extremely disappointed. It was like drinking a delicious soup just now, but he found a fly at the bottom of the bowl. The feeling was very uncomfortable, which made Qian Yunong feel extremely angry. After leaving Yue Mingsong's office and leaving the municipal party committee office building, he couldn't help but swear, "It's from Male Gobi!"

On the way back to Xishan, Qian Yunong frowned and said nothing, thinking secretly who was trying to deal with him behind his back. How could there be such a coincidence? The letter of reporting was not coming sooner or later. But he just waited until the new secretary took office. It was obvious that he was hitting him with Qian Yunong's slap. After thinking about it, only the county magistrate Cao Fengyang had this motive. No wonder he always ran to the provincial capital these days. It turned out that he was making his own black materials. He was really ambition. Cao Aman was so insidious. Why didn't he see through him before? He was careless and was not alert enough. He was almost plotted against by the other party and suffered a great loss.

A few days ago, the two had some quarrels over the improvement and renovation project of Xishan County Central Park. In the end, although Cao Fengyang made a gloomy compromise, he postponed the project to the third quarter of next year on the grounds that the county's financial funds gap was too large. In order to ensure the payment of wages in the second half of the year, it was not advisable to launch a large-scale project too quickly. This is obviously a negative confrontation, and it is even more a manifestation of dissatisfaction with himself. Combined with today's events, it is believed that the county magistrate Cao is no longer anxious and plans to squeeze himself away as soon as possible so as to ascend to the throne of secretary as soon as possible.

"It's so beautiful!" Qian Yunong muttered in his heart, then lit a cigarette, frowned and started to smoke. The driver saw the secretary's gloomy face in the backgroun mirror, and looked at the dark clouds outside. He couldn't help but frown and speeded up. But as soon as he left the city, heavy rain fell from the sky, so he had to lower the speed. The car was moving slowly in the rain. Secretary Otan turned on the car's audio and played a soothing music. As the wiper was gently swinging, Tian Zhen's hoarse voice echoed in the car.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. It was not stopped at 9 o'clock in the evening. Wang Siyu was standing in front of the window and admiring the rain scene. He recalled the words Fang Rujing gave to him before leaving Yuzhou. He couldn't calm down for a long time. Fang Rujing's powerful voice sounded in his ears again: "So, do not be happy; do not be discouraged; do not be discouraged; do not be extravagant; do not be afraid; do not be afraid if you have thunder in your chest and look like a flat lake, you can be called the general!"

Wang Siyu sighed softly, pulled up the curtains, turned around and walked to the side of the coffee table, sat on the sofa, touched the teacup and took a sip, then looked at the "Biggawa spread its wings" hanging on the wall, and was stunned. Of course, he understood what Liao Jingqing thought in his heart. The reason why Sister Liao agreed conditionally was actually just to motivate herself, hoping that she could work hard to develop in her career and make a grand career. She and Zhang Qianying had the same thoughts. One set the goal on the mayor, and the other was the secretary of the municipal party committee. This made Wang Siyu feel a headache. The goal was too high and the pressure was very high...

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, and Wang Siyu frowned slightly. It was so late, I don’t know who called it. He walked to the coffee table, reached out to touch the phone and looked at the number, but it was Zhuang Junyong, director of the county party committee office. Wang Siyu knew that something might happen, so he quickly answered the phone and said with a smile: "Lao Zhuang, I'm calling so late, is there anything wrong?"

Zhuang Junyong said anxiously on the other side of the phone: "Secretary Wang, something happened. An illegal iron ore in Huangjiahezi Township was mined privately, causing the wellbore to be flooded. Now eight miners are trapped underground, and their lives are unknown. Secretary Qian asked you to go to the scene to organize rescue work immediately. Xiaosun and I set off immediately and pick up Secretary Zhong first, and we will soon arrive at the Xishan Hotel to pick you up."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "Okay, I'll go downstairs right away."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Siyu quickly changed his clothes, turned around and walked out, hurriedly. When he arrived at the third-floor service desk, the waitress hurriedly bowed and said, "Secretary Wang, it's raining heavily outside. If you have any questions, you can tell me to do it."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said, "I want to go to the village below, and I may not come back tonight."

After saying that, he hurriedly went downstairs, stood at the door, looking at the heavy rain outside, and secretly had a headache. It was so heavy that the rescue work must be extremely difficult. When he was anxious, the waiter just now chased after him from behind, handed over a raincoat, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, please put on the raincoat. If you have a cold, Manager Chen will criticize us."

Wang Siyu said "yes", and absent-mindedly put on a raincoat, lit a cigarette. After smoking less than half of it, he threw away the cigarette butts and walked forward in the rain. He came to the front yard for a few minutes. The black Santana sedan threw out a bunch of mud and stopped by his side quickly. The driver Xiaosun opened the car door, and Wang Siyu took the seat of the passenger seat, closed the car door, and the car rushed forward.

In the car, Wang Siyu and Zhuang Junyong started chatting. It turned out that there were many private mines in Xishan County. Although the county issued a civil order to close, the implementation efforts of each township were not very strong. Moreover, the experienced mine owners started guerrilla warfare. When the investigation was strictly investigated, they closed their jobs. As soon as the inspectors left, they started working hard. Because mining can bring some income to the township, the township leaders actually turned a blind eye. Some township cadres even took the other party's benefits, and some participated in the dividend distribution. The wages of township cadres are low, but the tasks are usually very heavy. Even if the county hears some rumors, they are unwilling to worry too much. Therefore, they are always loose and loose in the work of managing the mine cylinders, and there is no good way.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Siyu received a call from the Party Secretary of Huangjiahezi Township, saying that they were already on the scene and were organizing human rescue. Four water pumps were pumping out in front of the mine tube, but the rain was too heavy and the terrain of the mine tube was too low, which brought great difficulty to the rescue work. Fortunately, the mine tube was not deep, and as long as there was no landslide, there was still a lot of hope for life inside, which made Wang Siyu feel a little relieved. He closed his eyes and let his body pound violently on the seat, feeling a little bored.

The county party committee secretary Qian regarded his deputy secretary as a firefighter, and he did not need to go anywhere. This form of reuse made Wang Siyu feel a little amused and cried, and what made him even more unacceptable was that according to what Zhuang Junyong said just now, it seemed that if these people were killed, they would have to try every means to suppress the mine disaster and not to be exposed. As long as they could comfort the family's work, all conditions could be negotiated. In addition to compensation, the other party's family and children could also be arranged to work in the county.

This kind of behavior is a practice in the counties below, but once the matter is exposed and the upper party will investigate it in the future, the issue of responsibility will be difficult to tell. If there is no basis or evidence, it will be difficult to explain clearly. I am afraid that Secretary Qian will deny it at that time and refuse to admit that he had made similar instructions. The charge of deceiving his superiors and hiding his subordinates will most likely fall on Wang Siyu.

But if he doesn't do what he wants, Wang Siyu will most likely offend a group of people, including Secretary Qian. He will probably not have a good life in Xishan County in the future. Now he can only hope that the rescue will be smooth. Otherwise, no matter how he deals with it, he will be very passive. Once this hot potato is in his hands, it will not be so easy to throw away. However, this also made Wang Siyu alert to Qian Yunong. Qian Yunong's arrangement is clearly digging a hole to let him jump into the outsider. It is too unkind.

The luck was pretty good. The car was still halfway. When it was still thirty miles away from Huangjiahezi Township, he received a good call from the township party secretary, saying that the eight miners in the mine had been successfully rescued. Except for the two who were slightly injured, everything was normal for everyone. Wang Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little worried. He still decided to go to the scene to see it. After rushing to the site of the accident, he saw the miners. Wang Siyu asked Zhong Jiaqun to inquire secretly. Finally, he proved that the situation was true. He was completely relieved. He took out his cell phone and called Qian Yunong. After Qian Yunong received the call, he was extremely happy and said repeatedly: "It's fine. If someone dies, this problem will be big. In two days, I will emphasize the problem of closing small mines at the meeting and take care of the safety of production."

The two chatted on the phone for a while, and Wang Siyu tried to make a cliché, but Qian Yunong didn't mention what to do if a person died. Instead, he really praised Wang Siyu, saying that Secretary Wang was a lucky general. After hanging up the phone, Wang Siyu sighed and secretly thanked him for rejoicingly. He realized the true face of this person as soon as possible and was better to be wary of it earlier, otherwise he would be sold by the old fox sooner or later and he was still counting the money for him.

It was too late at this time, so it was not appropriate to rush on the road. The four of them moved into the home of the fellow villager under the arrangement of the township leader. Wang Siyu washed his feet and was about to lie down when he received a call from the county magistrate Cao Fengyang. After asking about the situation on the scene, he said with great dissatisfaction: "Secretary Wang, this happened in the county. My county magistrate was notified three hours later. Do you think this phenomenon is normal?"

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, but he couldn't say anything, so he said calmly: "County Magistrate Cao, I haven't been to work for a long time, and I don't know many things. The matter here was also notified by Director Zhuang. I thought he had reported to you, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

Cao Fengyang sighed and nodded, "Yes, yes, Secretary Wang, you can't blame you for this. Tomorrow I will go to ask Secretary Qian in person what he means."

After saying that, Cao Fengyang hung up the phone angrily. Wang Siyu frowned and pondered for a while, shook his head with his lips and walked to the window, and looked out, but saw the secretary Zhong Jiaqun, who lived in the backyard, being stimulated by some reason, and opened the window and shouted loudly: "Let the storm come more violently!"
Chapter completed!