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I have to say that the old man who met Zhang Ran in the park had some skills. After Zhang Ran wrote the poem, the old man passed it on to Nanny Jiang Zifang when she went out to buy groceries in the afternoon.
Jiang Zifang came home at 6:30 in the afternoon. After returning home, she got this blank piece of paper from the nanny
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The breeze comes with empty sleeves, leaving the blue sky to spread to all people.
"Zhongzheng's purple spirit shows the future, and within a hundred days, gold and purple will be given."
There will be no regrets before leaving, and your life will be soaring to the sky.
Looking at the few poems on the white paper, Jiang Zifang was suddenly shocked. He was the queen of the generals and did not believe in ghosts, gods, or fate. However, these few poems described his journey of serving in Huacheng. How could he Don't surprise him.
When Jiang Zifang came to work in Huacheng, his father had passed away. He relied on his own ability to fight for his position in Huacheng. It can be said that "the breeze comes with nothing."
In addition to this year, it has been six years since Jiang Zifeng came to Huacheng. In the past six years, Jiang Zifang has been walking on thin ice every day, precisely because of what his father said when he passed away: One day as an official, one should benefit the whole country. It kind of complies with the sentence: Serve the people with justice and inherit your father's virtues.
In six years, Jiang Zifang served the people wholeheartedly and did so with a clear conscience. For this reason, she even got into trouble with many local officials. She and Vice Governor Lian Junhu were even more on the same page. If it weren't for some of his father's Due to the relationship he had during his lifetime, he might have been ostracized a long time ago.
Others only know that Jiang Zifang has a black face and is ruthless, but they don¡¯t know the bitterness behind Jiang Zifang¡¯s black face and ruthlessness. In six years, Huacheng has had two mayors, but he is still Huacheng¡¯s municipal party committee secretary.
Jiang Zifang is not interested in power and wealth, but he is not willing to retire as secretary of the Hua City Party Committee@. He is only fifty-four years old, still young, and has broader prospects in front of him, so he knew about the Discipline Inspection Commission of Xichuan Province a few years ago The secretary was about to retire, so he visited several of his father's former friends to preliminarily finalize the matter.
"Give gold and purple within a hundred days!" Looking at this sentence on the white paper, Jiang Zifang was even more shocked. As a general, he was naturally not as reckless as Liu Tiedan. This "gold and purple" three I still know the meaning of the word.
In ancient times, the luck of officials was often called purple gas, and "gold" refers to the gold medal given by the emperor.
"Within a hundred days, I will be given gold and purple!" The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. Within a hundred days, he may be on the previous step, and even have the chance to meet the No. 1 leader.
Jiang Zifang knew in her heart that if everything went well with her operation, she would be able to go to Xichuan Province within three months to take up a post. She just responded to this sentence: "I will give you gold and purple within a hundred days!"
"Who on earth can know about me?" Jiang Zifang thought in her mind. His operation was extremely secretive, and it was impossible for the news to leak out. However, the other party actually knew everything about his affairs. This
Sitting in the study, Jiang Zifang hesitated for a long time, then stood up, opened the door and shouted outside: "Aunt Shen, come here."
"I'm cooking. I can't say anything later." Hearing Jiang Zifang's call, an old lady about sixty years old came out of the kitchen with an apron tied around her waist and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Aunt Shen, I have something important to ask you, please come here first." Just as the old man said, Jiang Zifang respected the old lady very much and said with a smile.
"Okay." The old lady took off her apron and walked into Jiang Zifang's study.
"Aunt Shen, let me ask you, who gave you this note." After the old lady came in and sat down, Jiang Zifang picked up the note on the desk and asked.
"That's what you're talking about!" The old lady knew at a glance that he had just given it to Jiang Zifang, and said with a smile: "This was given to me by Liu Banxian from nearby. What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
The old lady's name was Shen Hong. She was originally a rural person and was saved by Jiang Zifang's father during the war. She didn't know how to read and didn't know what was written on the note, but she was very superstitious. , I thought there was some big disaster.
"No problem, I'm just asking around." Jiang Zifang said hurriedly. Jiang Zifang naturally knew the old lady's preferences, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense for fear of worrying the old lady.
"Oh! You scared me to death." The old lady patted her chest and then said: "This Liu Banxian lives nearby, but he is amazing, and his fortune telling and fortune telling are all accurate"
The old lady was very excited when talking about this kind of thing. She talked endlessly and even told a lot of rumors for half an hour.
Jiang Zifang listened a little bored, but did not interrupt until the old lady finished speaking,Zifang then said: "Aunt Shen, can you invite Liu Banxian to your home?"
"Come home!" Shen Hong looked at Jiang Zifang strangely after hearing this: "Don't you believe this? You always say that party members only believe in Marxism-Leninism and do not practice superstition."
"Haha, I think Liu Banxian's handwriting is pretty good, so I want to ask for advice." Jiang Zifang hurriedly explained with a smile.
Jiang Zifang¡¯s words are not a complete cover-up. Although Zhang Ran has not practiced calligraphy much, he has inherited the Jade Book and practiced the internal techniques. Although his calligraphy is not the style of everyone, it still has an aura of awe-inspiring.
It was precisely because she felt the awe-inspiring aura in the handwriting that Jiang Zifang was interested in studying it. If it were just random graffiti, Jiang Zifang would not pay attention to it at all.
"That's right." Shen Hong nodded: "Then I'll invite him over tomorrow."
"We haven't had dinner yet. Please tell me the address and I'll send someone to invite you now." Jiang Zifang was so curious that she couldn't wait until tomorrow and said with a smile.
Shen Hong did not doubt that he was there, and directly told Jiang Zifang the address of the old man, and then went to cook. Liu Banxian was coming, so she had to cook some good dishes.
Shen Hong was busy cooking by herself, while Jiang Zifang directly called her secretary and asked him to go to the address given by Shen Hong to invite the so-called Liu Banxian.
Liu Banxian's real name is Liu Maoshan. He is a native of Huacheng. He used to be a worker in a textile factory. After retirement, he had nothing to do. He remembered that he met some fortune tellers when he was a child and they were very good. So he read a few photo books and went out to cheat, and sometimes he could make some money. .
But he has never made more than a hundred dollars at a time like he does today. He knows his own abilities, and he never messes with some really big shots.
After returning home, Liu Maoshan was worried and excited at the same time. He was worried about sending a note to the municipal party committee secretary, which is scary to think about. But he was happy that he got more than 100 yuan in one day, which is equivalent to a year's pension. .
At this time, Liu Maoshan¡¯s family of six were having dinner together. Liu Maoshan¡¯s wife felt that something was wrong with Liu Maoshan. He was about to ask more questions after the meal. However, when he was halfway through the meal, he heard someone knocking on the door.
Liu Maoshan's son is named Liu Guanlin. He is 24 years old this year. Although he did not go to college, he inherited his father's business and became a regular employee of a textile factory. In recent years, state-owned enterprises have been pretty good, and the benefits of formal workers in state-owned enterprises are still good. .
Hearing the knock on the door, Liu Guanlin thought it was a close friend looking for him, and hurriedly went to open the door. However, when the door opened, he found a young man in a suit standing at the door.
The young man is in his thirties and not tall, but he does have an aura that makes people afraid to look directly at him.
"Is this Liu Banxian's house?" The young man asked directly when he saw someone opening the door. This young man was Tian Xiaolong, Jiang Zifang's secretary.
Tian Xiaolong was a little awkward when he spoke. Jiang Zifang didn't tell him Liu Maoshan's real name, she was talking about Liu Banxian, which made Tian Xiaolong very depressed.
But being depressed is depressing, and Tian Xiaolong didn¡¯t dare to neglect Jiang Zifang¡¯s instructions.
"Liu Banxian!" Liu Guanlin was stunned when he heard this, and then looked Tian Xiaolong up and down: "Are you looking for my dad?"
Liu Guanlin naturally knew what his father had been doing outside in the past two years, and he disapproved of it. However, his son could not control him anyway, so he could only turn a blind eye, but this time someone came to his door. Not many times.
"Looking at the other person's clothes, they look like a dog, as if he is an official, and he is so superstitious. Knowing that the other party was looking for his father and still called him "half-immortal", Liu Guanlin was a little disdainful.
At this time, Liu Maoshan also heard the noise and walked out of the house. He glanced at Tian Xiaolong at the door and felt that he didn't recognize him. He asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
"I am Secretary Jiang's secretary, you can call me Xiaotian." Tian Xiaolong said politely. He knew what Jiang Zifang asked Liu Banxian to do, and his attitude was very good. However, his good attitude made Liu Maoshan almost faint.
"Gah!" When he heard that the other party was Secretary Jiang's secretary, Liu Maoshan staggered and almost fell to the ground. He said tremblingly: "Is Secretary Jiang asked you to come to me?"