Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 63

He Jingsheng's face changed slightly, but he didn't raise his head, and he continued to focus on writing. Finally, he made a sharp stroke of the pen, piercing through the back of the paper, and finished it with one stroke.

Raising his head, he looked at Xia Xiaoluo with admiring eyes, and said with a smile: "Son, do you still know this? That's right, children nowadays only know how to play games and drink Coke, but they are not interested in things of their ancestors like classical culture." .”

Between the words, there was a little sadness and dissatisfaction, while He Shiyun smiled sweetly at his father behind his back, looking at him affectionately.

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help admiring the magistrate of Weidi County who was not angry before him. He thought to himself, this person is quite predictable. In the 21st century, the invasion of China by European and American popular culture is shocking. It is not easy to be able to foresee this problem keenly.

However, he didn't dare to take the credit, saying: "Actually, my father taught me this, he likes calligraphy very much."

He Jingsheng patted Xia Xiaoluo on the shoulder affectionately, went downstairs with him, and said, "Young man, I have a deep impression on you. When Wang Junwei held Director Qian hostage, you had a good idea."

He Shiyun couldn't help being elated. Father He has always been dignified and rarely praises others. At this time, he praised her lover so much and was so affectionate. When the Xia family came to propose marriage in the future, it would probably be easy to pass.

Thinking that I, a little girl, had such thoughts, I was shy again.

He Jingsheng went downstairs, and Xia Jindong, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up in astonishment, and said, "Major He!"

Just now Xia Jindong felt that things were a little strange, but now he realized that it was a lie that Xia Xiaoluo asked him to thank He Shiyun. It turned out that the person who really wanted him to come to see him was the famous county magistrate He Jingsheng. He instantly understood his son's painstaking efforts.

He Jingsheng waved his hands with a smile, and said with a smile, "Sit down, don't be so polite at home. I heard your son said that you like to write?"

"Well, when I'm free, I also like to paint." Xia Jindong saw that He Jingsheng was very kind, which was very different from the majesty sitting on the rostrum, and he relaxed a lot.

"Which font do you like to write?" He Jingsheng became interested.

"Xingshu, I like Wang Xizhi's handwriting, and I usually like to copy his posts. What about you, County Magistrate?" Xia Jindong asked.

"Don't call me job, I'm tired of listening, just call me Lao He." He Jingsheng waved his hand and smiled. "I like Wei Bei. It's running script. I only write when I'm in a bad mood."

Seeing that he just practiced running script, Xia Xiaoluo thought to herself, could it be that the county magistrate He is in a bad mood recently?

Most people who are not in the officialdom or do not know enough about the officialdom are very envious of the leading cadres, thinking that most of them have a high income level, eat and drink every day when they have nothing to do, have relationships with each other, have buses when they go out, and have public funds for eating and drinking.

In fact, this is just seeing the relaxed side of people in the officialdom, but not the cruel side of the struggle behind the glamor in the officialdom.

Officialdom is a vanity fair and a battlefield.

Those in power, anyone with a little brain, are all trembling, it is easy to hide from the dark, and it is hard to guard against it. On the battlefield, it is a life-and-death struggle.

Those who are not in office, and some who have survived their entire lives and are still junior staff members in their forties and fifties, their lives are easily exhausted in this way, with infinite regret and unwillingness to retire.

Nine times out of ten, being an official is uncomfortable. Although life is much better, the struggle in the officialdom is cruel and stressful, and it has never been easy.

In the system, it is not so easy to mix.

Moreover, in the era of the commodity economy, the value within the system is distorted. Every day, people talk about giving, but they don’t pay money. Small staff are enduring dissatisfaction with low incomes and trying to get up, but there is also a huge risk of not being able to get up.

It is precisely because of this deep understanding that Xia Xiaoluo decided that we should be a little dignitary, but there is no need for us to be in the officialdom

He Jingsheng looked at the gifts on the table, which made him feel very dazzling, but he immediately smiled and said, "I never accept gifts, but today I thank Shi Yun, so I will accept them."

"They said they were given to me, why did you accept them?" He Shiyun picked up the gifts and said delicately, "It's all mine!"

One sentence made everyone burst into laughter, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly became extremely harmonious.

He Jingsheng looked at his lovely daughter, and joked, "Look, my daughter is so capable. This is a legal income, intellectual achievement, and grandeur. Unlike me, a seventh-rank sesame official, I dare not accept gifts!"

The two men discussed calligraphy enthusiastically, women naturally have women's topics, and Xu Xiaoman chatted with He Mu Gu Ying.

Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun looked at each other from a distance across the tea table. Although they were sitting opposite each other, they were separated by thousands of miles.

With her family members present, He Shiyun could only look at Xia Xiaoluo with her mouth pouted, her eyes were pure and full of love, the kind of eyes unique to a young girl in love, how could she be so fascinated that Xia Xiaoluo didn't dare to look directly at her.

He Shiyun plucked up her courage and said, "Mom, Xia Xiaoluo and I will go out to play? It's so boring at home."

"go Go."

He's mother was discussing with Xia's mother which brand of refrigerator is of better quality, and she was about to buy a refrigerator. While the conversation was in full swing, when she heard her daughter's request, she waved her hand and agreed to the two.

He Shiyun gave Xia Xiaoluo a sweet smile and stood up.

Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun walked out of the villa.

He looked back at the majestic villa of the He family, the lights were brilliant, just like He Jingsheng himself, there was a kind of dazzling but not glaring light.

In his life before his rebirth, this was a place he could only dream of, but in this life, his father, who had just been promoted to be the deputy director of the Health Bureau, was happily discussing calligraphy with this No. 2 person on the power list in Luoshui County.

It seems that the two still look a little bit late to meet each other.

He sighed, knowing that his father's life trajectory had been severely changed by him.

However, he met He Jingsheng today, and his impression of people in the officialdom has changed. Officials are an organic part of administrative power, and many of them plead for the people and want to benefit the people.

It should be a correct choice for his father to stand by He Jingsheng's side.

In the officialdom, there are no idlers, and one must stand in a team. How to choose the right team and choose the right time to join the team is a profound knowledge.

The camphor trees in the county government compound covered the sky and gave off a warm and pleasant smell. The light of the street lamps was blocked a lot, leaving mottled audio and video.The two walked side by side on the corridor, and the surroundings were quiet.

Xia Xiaoluo saw He Shiyun's eyes fluttering, following her steps like a little daughter-in-law, and was moved in her heart, and couldn't help holding her little hand.

He Shiyun's little hand trembled slightly in his palm, like a light beating heart.

When I give you my hand, I also give my heart.He Shiyun thought a little tragically.

The two of them leisurely walked to the opposite of the county party committee compound next door, and saw a black car speeding past and stopped abruptly at the gate of the compound.

A middle-aged man got out of the car reeking of alcohol and vomited towards the door. Suddenly, a stench of alcohol came over his face, and the driver hurried down to help him.

Xia Xiaoluo saw that the person who was vomiting was wearing a valuable Pierre Cardin suit, and his demeanor was quite extraordinary, so she had an idea and wanted to go to the store to buy him a bottle of drink, so she walked to the small store opposite.

He Shiyun then asked, "What do you want to do?"

Xia Xiaoluo pointed to the opposite side and said, "Buy that man a bottle of water."

He Shiyun frowned and said, "Do you know who he is? Is he flattering you?"

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Who is it?"

"He is Lu Junchao, secretary of the county party committee. You don't need to flatter me. There are plenty of people who flatter you."

Sure enough, a man who looked like a big boss ran over and said anxiously to the owner: "Hurry up, hurry up! Pass me a bottle of drink."

There are many black pockmarks on his plump face, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't count them at a glance.

He took a bottle of drink, threw a piece of RMB 100, and ran away in a hurry without waiting for the owner to change the money.

Xia Xiaoluo asked: "Who is this person? He is rich and powerful."

"Dong Jiuxing. Haven't you heard of Dong Ji?"

"Oh!" Xia Xiaoluo suddenly realized - this person is the head of the [-] million yuan counterfeit village who wants to marry Liu Yue.

Of course Dong Ji had heard of it. This is a well-known counterfeit village. It is located in his hometown of Changhe Township. There have been many wealthy masters in that village. He was wiped out, and Dong Jiuxing also ended his life with a 1998 cent bullet.

The fortune teller said that he is "a gathering of nine stars, and he will become a great weapon".

However, Dong Jiuxing was a bit of a late bloomer. He had a lot of misfortune in his early years, and he lost money in any business. He was [-] and had not yet married a wife, until he met Lu Junchao, who was the mayor of Changhe Township at the time.

With the support of Lu Junchao, he led the villagers of Dongji to make a fortune by making fake cigarettes and wine, and now it has become a well-known "[-] million yuan village". With the support of his continuous funds, Lu Junchao has also settled in Luoshui County. The position of county party secretary.

And the nine huge pockmarks on Dong Jiuxing's face really confirmed the saying of the fortune-teller who lived by cheating and abducting that "when nine stars gather, they will become a great weapon".

At this moment, Dong Jiuxing was holding mineral water in one hand, and patted Lu Junchao's back with the other hand, his pockmarked face was full of concern, Xia Xiaoluo thought in his heart, so fucking affectionate, what a joke!

Knowing Dong Jiuxing's fate clearly, the thousands of threads in his mind suddenly spun rapidly. Three people, Dong Jiuxing, Lu Junchao, and He Jingsheng, went round and round in his mind. A plan gradually became clear, but there was still something missing Conditions, he had such a feeling.

When I got home at night, my parents had already returned home. When Xia Jindong saw him coming back, he twisted his ears and said, "Son, are you fooling your dad again?"

The ears are twisted lightly, but the joy in the tone is very strong.

Xia Xiaoluo protested: "Why did I fool you? Didn't we go to He Shiyun's house?"

"It's He Shiyun's family, but you didn't tell me that it's also the county magistrate's family!" Xia Jindong said depressedly. "However, the county magistrate He is good, he is still of a high level, and his self-cultivation is also high. In the past, because he was the county magistrate, I didn't want to curry favor with him. I didn't expect this approach. I found that he was not bad, so I made friends in a daze." Xia Xia Jindong patted his head and sighed with a smile.