After receiving a call from Feng Luoyu just now, Jin Zetao lamented that the disaster was coming. He had known that the Jiwotou group had bad intentions, but now he didn't even know the details of Yun Gefei's background, so he made a grudge first.
Feng Luoyu, who came from nowhere, saw Yun Gefei throwing the white scarf at Jin Zetao's feet. His eyes turned black and he almost fainted on the spot.
Jin Zetao didn¡¯t know Yun Gefei¡¯s background, but Feng Luoyu happened to know.
Yun Gefei¡¯s father is currently the deputy minister of the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. He has worked in the party¡¯s propaganda department for a long time and is hailed by domestic and foreign media as a barometer of the political climate in Beijing.
Feng Luoyu heard Qiao Sang mention that Xinhua Bookstore is a cultural industry in charge of the propaganda system, and Yun Gefei's father happens to be in charge of the cultural industry.
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It was against this background that Yun Gefei took a job in the Ministry of Finance with the help of his father's influence and traveled around the country to prospect for gold.
In actual operation, Yun Gefei pays great attention to methods. He also knows that his method of amassing wealth is akin to plundering.
He didn¡¯t dare to carry his father¡¯s banner in a high-profile manner, so he used the network resources in his hands. Today, he roped in the fake gentleman Jia Yong and Jiwotou Qiaosang to pave the way and build a bridge for himself.
But I didn't expect that Jia Yong and the others would come forward and hit the wall one after another in a poor place where the county had just been established. Not only did the old bookstore owner refuse to let go, but even the county magistrate, who looked younger than himself, didn't even think about it. They take it seriously.
If it weren¡¯t for the fact that Qiao Sang and Kanazawa Tao are familiar with each other. According to Yunge Fei's temper. He had already had a seizure.
Yun Gefei threw away the square scarf. He clapped his hands and said, "Mountains are bound to change. County Magistrate Jin, I have seen your majesty. See you again if we have the chance!"
Jiwotou Qiaosang stamped his feet and said to Kanazawa: "You are really boring. It's just an old house, so there's so much fuss. It's not easy for people to come all the way here. If you can, let's talk about it. Alright."
Jiwotou thought that Jin Zetao didn't know the depth. When he was about to leave, he softened his heart and asked for mercy on behalf of Jinze Tao.
"If he had been smarter, lowered his head, and begged for mercy, Yun Ge would have traveled thousands of miles to seek wealth. How could he really be fighting to the death with a small county magistrate in the same place as you?"
This is also Qiao Sang thinking about Kanazawa Tao. Feng Luoyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he wished he could agree to it on the spot for Jin Zetao.
It can be seen that Jiwotou is domineering. There are limits to a human being, even the crew-cut man next to him who kept smiling with his arms folded secretly nodded.
" Kanazawa is grateful, but also inexplicably sad. These so-called red children have inherited the blood of their fathers, but they have not inherited their spirit and tradition of settling down and settling down.
The great rivers and mountains have become their amusement park, and state-owned assets have become their cash machines. From the earliest official collapse, it has developed to the current plundering and plundering by any means.
With so many women present, no one thought there was anything wrong with what Yun Gefei did, and even the crew-cut man was too numb to take it seriously.
Perhaps in their eyes, this is the norm, this is the basis of their survival, but they have forgotten that what they eat, what they use, and their salary and emolument are all based on the blessings of the people.
¡° Jin Zetao thinks further than everyone else, but in the eyes of Jia Yong and others, Jin Zetao seems to be hesitating between power and dignity.
At this time, with the support of his wife and daughter, the old uncle came down the stairs tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "County Magistrate Jin, don't be embarrassed, sell it to him, sell it to him."
Ye Zhengxin said solemnly: "Uncle, the bookstore is relocating to another location because he plans to raise funds by selling the old store, so he offered a price of 100,000. Where do you want our new store to be located?"
Mr. Hao didn't wait for the old uncle to speak, and said: "Old Liu, since you can follow the original plan agreed upon by our Banghai store, we at Banghai naturally cannot let it go. If you can agree to the conditions we proposed, the bookstore will be Banghai Store is responsible for the relocation.¡±
Hearing this, Kanazawa suddenly understood.
It turns out that Yun Gefei had already hooked up with the West Bridge Bookstore through Jia Yong, and he just stopped by today to make it happen.
Banghaidian kept asking his uncle to retire early, so Banghaidian sent someone to take charge of the Xiqiao store. On the one hand, it was to cover up the fact that state-owned assets were sold at a low price. On the other hand, it was also for him to control the Xiqiao store.
Jin Zetao raised his head and looked sideways at Mr. Hao, who stood out with his chest and belly in front of his old uncle, and bowed his head in front of Jia Yong and others.
All of these are the troubles he attracted to flatter Jia Yong. Jin Zetao felt unhappy.Yudi hated him.
Liu Xiujuan wiped her tears and moved a recliner for her father to lie down. Ye Zhengxin was still arguing: "Mr. Hao, my uncle's family makes the bookstore their home. Let him retire early. He doesn't even have a place to live now." No, besides, I still have a few years left before retirement, can I stay for a few more years?"
Mr. Hao clasped his hands behind his back, looked down at the old uncle and said: "Old Liu, you are also a veteran employee of our Banghai Bookstore. You should know organizational discipline better than us. If the cadres and employees retire and live in the store, why should we open a bookstore? , let¡¯s just change it to a nursing home.¡±
Mr. Hao made up his mind to expel the old uncle from the bookstore. The old uncle lay weakly on the recliner and said helplessly: "Mr. Hao, I can retire. County Magistrate Jin promised to solve the identity problem of my wife and daughter. I hope Hao Always take care of it.¡±
Mr. Hao glanced at Jin Zetao and said in a deep voice: "Old Liu, the bookstore employees strictly follow the provincial company's allocation quotas and grasp it at every level. We can solve it wherever we are told. You are an old employee and an old party member. You will not do this. You don¡¯t have any consciousness at all.¡±
The old uncle¡¯s eyes were blank. He looked at Mr. Hao and County Magistrate Jin. He didn¡¯t know what he thought of. He suddenly sighed, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Looking at the old man¡¯s gray hair, helpless look and sad eyes, Kanazawa turned to Liu Yanping and said, ¡°Let Minister Zhu Hua contact the Personnel Bureau in person. The employee status of the old uncle¡¯s wife and daughter will be resolved within two days.¡±
Mr. Hao smiled strangely: "County Magistrate Jin, we Banghai don't agree to the Yongzhou store not lowering the quota. You Xiqiao does your own thing, and our bookstore doesn't recognize it."
Kanze Tao also smiled strangely: "Mr. Hao, the Yongzhou store will agree. As for you, do you need your consent for the West Bridge matter?"
Mr. Hao was at the West Bridge Bookstore today and was ignored by Kanazawa Tao. He said angrily: "County Magistrate Jin, although we cannot directly control personnel matters, as a bookstore separated from Banghai, we still have the right to make suggestions. Besides, I You are doing this for the sake of Lao Liu, and you are overstepping your bounds by doing this."
Jin Zetao said word by word: "Hao said, don't say anything for the sake of my uncle. Hearing this made everyone present feel sick!"
Mr. Hao said with a gloomy face: "County Magistrate Jin, there is something I have been holding back from saying. I asked Old Liu to retire early because I wanted him to have a good death in his life. If I really wanted to say it out, I would regret it. It¡¯s too late.¡±
The old uncle opened his closed eyes and said, "County Magistrate Jin, I thank you for your kindness, please don't say any more."
Everyone thought that Uncle Hao had something to do with Mr. Hao. Jin Zetao took a deep breath and said, "Uncle, you can tell others everything. I believe in your character as much as I believe in myself. Let's just listen." Listen to what Mr. Hao said that makes people regretful."
When it comes to the four words "regret is too late", he almost said it through gritted teeth.
¡°If it was Director Liu Xin or Secretary Du Jianxue, maybe he could hear the murderous intention from his voice that was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
Li Liangcai accompanied County Magistrate Jin to pick up Wu Qinglong, his old relative, in the morning. He immediately took Li Xiaowa and a group of Dongyuan Erbangzi to wander around the alleys on Jiefang Street, preparing for his grand plan to completely transform Jiefang Street.
At this time, I happened to go to the bookstore. When I inquired about it, I found out that these young men from Jingcheng were interested in the bookstore and were bargaining with County Magistrate Jin inside the bookstore.
Li Liangcai was worried. Xinhua Bookstore was located in the prime location in the center of Jiefang Street. If this land was taken away by others, the renovation of Jiefang Street would be a bit useless for him.
Li Liangcai was very familiar with the county police bureau. With a flash of his face, the little policeman guarding the door did not dare to stop the father of the criminal investigation captain. Li Liangcai happened to see Mr. Hao from Banghai Bookstore dancing and quarreling with County Magistrate Jin.
Li Xiaowa blinked his little eyes and said: "Who are these two sticks? They are braver than their fists and dare to confront County Magistrate Jin?"
Li Congming tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Needless to say, when these two sticks went out, they must have accidentally pinched the doorpost. They were so stupid!"
The three people¡¯s unobtrusive discussion immediately attracted people¡¯s attention, and the people of Xiqiao were laughing.
Jing Chengkuo couldn't understand the dialect, so he turned around and looked at the three guys. One looked like a zombie, skinny and skinny, the other looked like a bear, with well-developed limbs and dull eyes, and the other had a crooked melon and cracked dates. He was obviously mentally retarded.
The appearance of the people is unsightly, but the three of them are clad in gold and silver, making them very dazzling.
Jia Yong considers himself a gentleman, but he couldn't stand this kind of tasteless dressing up. He curled his lips and muttered: "A rich man from the countryside, a nouveau riche from the fields."
Mr. Hao was still hesitating whether to quarrel with County Magistrate Jin just now. He was so irritated by these three idiots that he blushed and said, "County Magistrate Jin, my opinion is exactly the opposite of yours. For decades, Old Liu Year??Being rated as an advanced worker and an outstanding Communist Party member, like everyone else, I thought that Lao Liu was a conscientious, self-denying, good employee and a good Party member. However, recently, we conducted a routine internal audit and found that all this was an illusion. . "
Jiwotou felt like he had discovered a new world. He danced with excitement and said, "As soon as I take a look, this old man doesn't look like a good person. Tell me, you will find some violations of law and discipline."
Jin Zetao looked at the old uncle lying on the chair, but found that a drop of muddy tears suddenly rolled out of the corner of his eyes that had been closed tightly.
The old uncle has been silently adhering to his mission as an ascetic for almost a lifetime. When he is dying, he is about to be revealed due to the pressure of life. This is perhaps the most unwilling thing for him. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!