Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 95

Xia Xiaoluo has already figured out why the county magistrate He Jingsheng was so eager to transfer Xia Jindong to Changhe Township.

Obviously, this political figure who has been forbearing but is definitely not a thing in the pool is about to launch his general attack. He has been forbearing for many years and has been playing the role of Lu Junchao as a little wife. Now he will mobilize all resources to bring him down. political opponents.

Transferring Dad to Changhe Township is to arrange the most lethal chess piece on the main battlefield.

However, Xu Xiaoman categorically disagrees with this matter from the perspective of women's sensibility.

Xia Xiaoluo had no choice but to stand on his father's side, saying: "Mom, don't underestimate the township head. Although they are all at the department level, they are fundamentally different from the health bureau. No matter how small the township head is, he is still a prince with independent No matter how big the Health Bureau is, it must be controlled by others. I think it would be better for my father to go to Changhe Township."

Xia Jindong secretly gave his son a thumbs up, thanking him for standing by his side at the critical moment.

Xu Xiaoman praised, "Look how smart my son is, he understands everything!"

Xia Xiaoluo gave her mother an exaggerated smile.

Xu Xiaoman thought so too, recently she followed the magistrate's wife Gu Ying to play mahjong and go shopping, and also integrated into a circle of officials' wives with Gu Ying as the core.She also heard that although she was very low-level and worked very hard in the village, she was very fat and made more money than in the health bureau and other units. Thinking about staying in Changhe Township, it was only temporary, and there would be a day when all hardships will be rewarded.

"No, I've heard many people say that He Jingsheng is the most shrewd guy, and he never does business that loses money. He put you in a good position, and he definitely didn't have a purpose. What does he want you to do for him?" Xu Xiaoman was attracted again by the strange uncle with thinning hair and shiny head in "Editorial Department", and said casually.

Xia Xiaoluo winked at Xia Jindong vigorously, but did not stop him from telling the truth.

"County Magistrate He said, let's work harder to get Dong Ji, so that the county's finances will increase by [-] million yuan, which is equivalent to four years' fiscal revenue."

"What! Say it again?" Xu Xiaoman was shocked, and looked at her husband in disbelief.

"With Dong Ji, the county's finances will increase by [-] million." Xia Jindong said the truth again.

Xia Xiaoluo thought, Dad, what are you talking about with a woman?You can do whatever you want, what are these women doing?

"You...you...are you crazy? Want to touch Dong Jiuxing? Do you know who Dong Jiuxing is behind?" Xu Xiaoman's hands trembled in extreme excitement and panic.

"I know, Lu Junchao..." Xia Jindong said calmly.

"Then do you know who Lu Junchao's backer is? Municipal party secretary Lu Zhongyuan, his own brother, can you fight him? Can you beat Lu Zhongyuan? You can't be flattered? Are you still fighting?" Xu Xiaoman used the remote control Turn the sound of the TV to silent, seriously.

The meal was almost finished, Xia Jindong lit a cigarette and said, "You know quite a lot."

"Who doesn't know about this? We girls who rub hemp together every day know it."

"Oh, then you know, the county magistrate He Jingsheng doesn't know? Since he dared to move Lu Junchao, he has already considered this point." Xia Jindong took a deep breath of cigarette, squinted his eyes disapprovingly, and his tone eased a lot. "Since Jingsheng dared to do this, he has already considered these things. He never fights unprepared."

Xu Xiaoman remained silent. He had heard about He Jingsheng's character. He could become a county magistrate before the age of 40, and his level was still very high. He couldn't be so stupid, so he couldn't take this into consideration.

However, she still wanted to persuade Xia Jindong, she said: "Jindong, I always feel that doing this is too dangerous, Lu Junchao is ruthless, if you can't bring him down, he will kill you."

Xia Jindong remained silent, as if he was wavering, Xia Xiaoluo said: "The risk has always been directly proportional to the return. Wealth and wealth have been sought after in ancient times. My father is so old. If he doesn't make a move and quickly rise to the position, I'm afraid he will still be in trouble when he retires." What's the point of working as a department-level cadre?"

Xu Xiaoman said: "I don't want to be rich, I just want our family to be safe."

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Mom, don't worry, if something really happened, I have the confidence to support you."

Xu Xiaoman smiled bitterly.Only now did she understand that it was true that people said that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

I originally thought that when my husband became the deputy director of the Health Bureau, his life would undergo a qualitative change and he would be carefree. Now it seems that conflicts are really like Mao Taizu's old man said. They are everywhere and all the time. Every class of pain.

It used to be that ordinary staff were worried about life, food and clothing, and how to be well-off. Now they are worried about progress and how to become a bigger official.

She finally gave up persuading her husband, because he understood that her husband looked like a weak scholar, but he was actually very firm and stubborn, and if he really made a decision, even ten cows would not be able to pull him back.

All she could do was pray silently that He Jingsheng would succeed in removing Dong Ji, a fake village, immediately.

After the meal, Xia Xiaoluo sat down with his father and chatted for a while, Xia Xiaoluo asked meaningfully: "Father, in fact, you still have another choice. If you do a good job at the No. One hundred million, of course, may be slower. Why didn't you choose this?"

Xia Jindong was at a loss for words for a moment. This question once appeared in his mind for a moment, but it was fleeting. He seemed to have deliberately blocked this question, because he didn't know how to answer this question.

It stands to reason that it seems a safer and more constructive approach to go to Zhuangyuan Red Winery to revive the dying winery through a series of reforms.

But he chose the latter—to get rid of Dong Ji, a [-]-million-dollar village with a monstrous background. This is a road full of fighting and massacres, as well as countless risks.

He couldn't answer the question.

How much he hated the officialdom in China. Like a pack of hungry wolves, he pursued power and eliminated dissidents. It was simply a slaughterhouse full of blood. Now, he unconsciously fell in love with this feeling of fighting.

Perhaps, there is also an unknown devil hidden deep in my peaceful heart, the dream of a literati and knight through the ages, and I also like the thrill of killing a person in ten steps without stopping for thousands of miles.

...... Who awakened the devil in his heart.

……

When he woke up from all kinds of deep thoughts, he found that his son was no longer by his side. He was sitting quietly at the desk, concentrating on solving problems and doing calculations. The dazzling incandescent lamp projected his figure onto the wall, forming a Huge back.

He couldn't help but walked to his son and patted his shoulder.

Xia Xiaoluo didn't look back, and said softly, "Father, in fact, if you want to make that No. [-] winery work well, I have a way."

Xia Jindong didn't speak, his eyes were filled with worry, this is a kind of worry that only belongs to middle-aged people, worrying about time passing too fast, worrying about his own youth, worrying about younger and more capable young people Chase after them.

He understood that if he chose to go to the No. [-] Scholar Red Winery, he would make political achievements, but it was impossible to overthrow Lu Junchao, and He Jingsheng had no way to rise to the top, so it was impossible for him to give himself anything in return.

He wants to take a gamble.

The next day, Xia Jindong came to He Jingsheng's office, sat down on the opposite side, and said, "Old He, please lower the order. I'll go to Changhe Township, and we ### will vote together."

"Have you figured it out?" He Jingsheng pulled his thick black hair. "Brother, if you don't do well, we both have to finish the game."

"You're not afraid, what am I afraid of? I've said it all, and I'm looking forward to it for you."

"Okay, after three days, I will issue an order for you."

He picked up the phone and made three calls. The tone was all in a negotiating tone. It was probably a few members of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee.

At the Standing Committee a few days later, a deputy county magistrate in charge of health proposed that Xia Jindong be dropped to the post of mayor in Changhe Township. After some bargaining, it was finally approved.

Politics is an art of compromise. When He Jingsheng has a request at this time, he must make concessions in other places. This is a kind of compromise.

Xia Jindong originally wanted to carry out a reform in the health system, but he wanted to realize it by serving as the village head at the grassroots level.

As for what exactly He Jingsheng's compromise was, Xia Jindong didn't know, but he knew that he must have paid for his transfer to Changhe Township.

He also decided that he could only win and not lose.

Xia Xiaoluo occasionally saw Lu Nanhua limping and walking with difficulty under the support of Dong Sixi on the campus. He always trotted over and said with great concern: "Young Master Lu, are you feeling better? Walk slowly, otherwise If it is folded again, it will easily leave sequelae.”

At the beginning, Lu Nanhua smiled at him and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter..."

Later, I found that this guy's harmless smile was clearly mixed with a hint of black-bellied ridicule, so I started to put on a cold face, propped up my crutches and walked away quickly...

Xia Xiaoluo nodded and bowed at the back, and said, "Young Master Lu, please don't be angry with me. This incident really made me feel terrified. Damn, I haven't slept well for several nights...I'm really sorry... ...Young Master Lu, walk slowly, walk well..."

"Go well, sir, you fucking deserve it!" Seeing Lu Nanhua walk away, he blurted out.

In the eyes of his classmates and teachers, he is a middle school student with excellent academic performance, but that's all.

Xia Xiaoluo is also so happy, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, the truth is plain and plain.

Xia Xiaoluo came to Su Jiangchun's office and said, "Principal Su, please borrow the phone."

Since the last twisted foot incident, Su Jianglip could clearly feel his desire for her.

Every time she sees Xia Xiaoluo from a distance, she can't help but blush and her heart beats. At this time, Xia Xiaoluo is still acting like a normal person, which makes Su Jianglip feel bitter.

She said coldly: "Go." Then she lowered her head and looked intently at a document, but her ears carefully collected the contents of Xia Xiaoluo's phone call like a satellite receiver.

Xia Xiaoluo smiled and called Wang Dali's pager. After a while, the guy called back.

Xia Xiaoluo asked, "How's the sales going?"

"This...is normal..."

"What is 'average'? How much was the sales last month?" Xia Xiaoluo asked calmly, but it put an invisible pressure on Wang Dali.

Wang Dali wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Four to five thousand..."