The guard called a few orderly soldiers, and soon put up a table of snacks, a plate of spiced beef, a plate of lamb ears, a pot of pig feet, and a plate of donkey meat. They were all meat, and there was no green color. The two bottles of Moutai wrapped in coarse hemp paper, at first glance, are some years old. Zhang Feng knew about Tang Zhenjun's meat-eating habits, but he didn't expect it to become so much stronger.
Zhang Feng is not polite. Just like in the army, he was even a little more casual. He grabbed the wine bottle and poured it on Tang Zhenjun. Then he said, "Master, although your body is well maintained, After all, I’m getting older. From now on, I should drink as little as possible. How about we drink one bottle and keep one bottle today?"
Tang Zhenjun glanced at Zhang Feng, holding the wine glass and said, "What's the point? Don't mention a bottle of wine if the reason is right. It's okay to move a box. There are also a few special cigarettes."
Zhang Feng smiled and said, "You are still observant of the details like you did in the past, and your eyes are like a torch. You can't hide this little thought."
Tang Zhenjun "Hehe" laughed and said, "Stop flattering!" But the look on his face can be seen by anyone, and it is useful. "Honestly, do you want to go to whose catalogue?"
Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "Whose way is convenient for you? I wanted to visit a teacher. When I was in school, I took care of me very much. I have been back from the army for two years and I haven't visited it yet. As for her, it is rare to come to the provincial capital once and want to see it."
Tang Zhenjun nodded, and said, "Yes, but there are some wines. Let me prepare something for you when I leave. It's rare to be happy today, so you won't be disappointed." After speaking, two glasses of wine have already entered his stomach. He swallowed a piece of donkey meat, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle in his hand, and said to Zhang Feng while pouring the wine: "Actually, I should thank you this time."
Zhang Feng was taken aback for a moment and said, "Thank me?"
Tang Zhenjun sighed and said, "Zhou Xiaoyun’s personality is not suitable for politics, especially when there is no family blessing. The Zhou family has always wanted to enter another level, but unfortunately they can’t recognize their own problems. Moreover, the Zhou family is not It's a monolithic one. Xiaojun's generation has a particularly fierce competition. On the surface, this incident seems to have broken Xiaojun's career path, but in fact it is not the case, whether it is for him or Yan'er. , Are all good things."
Yan'er is Zhou Xiaoyun's wife Tang Yan and Tang Zhenjun's second daughter. She works in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee.
Zhang Feng was taken aback for a moment, "So, Secretary Zhou will still be affected?"
Tang Zhenjun shook his head and said, "It is no longer important that the influence is not affected. The key is that he has failed in the Zhou family."
Although Zhang Feng didn't understand very well, he could guess, "This is just a test within the family?"
Tang Zhenjun said: "The big family is also very strict in cultivating successors. Even after this hurdle is passed, there will be more tests in the future. As long as Xia Peng goes to the Zhou family for help, even if Zhou Xiaoyun’s hurdle has not been passed, So, even if you continue to stay in the official career in the future, there will be no future."
Zhang Feng was a little stunned. If Zhou Xiaojun left the officialdom, he would definitely not be able to get involved in the government. Who didn't know that he was Zhou Xiaojun's dog leg, it seemed that he could only go back and inherit his ancestral business.
Tang Zhenjun seemed to have guessed Zhang Feng's thoughts, and said: "Originally, I didn't want you to enter politics or work hard in the official career. With your emotional intelligence, it is really not suitable for an official. But now it seems that there are no absolutes in this world. The grassroots government is still very capable of training people, so, ah, I will help you again, go to Secretary Chen's tomorrow, and remember to do a good job."
When Zhang Feng heard this, he couldn't turn his mind a little, and after thinking about it, he said, "What about Zhou'an County?"
Tang Zhenjun smiled and nodded Zhang Feng’s forehead: “I’ve said it all, tomorrow will surely disappear. No matter who is behind, it will stop in time. The Zhou’an County team will also make a major adjustment, such as your county magistrate. Without him jumping up and down behind, who would dare to move a county party secretary like this?"
Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Since County Mayor Qian couldn't keep his seat, it didn't matter to him whether Secretary Zhou left or not.
Tang Zhenjun clamped the sliced meat with his chopsticks, and said while drinking, "Since you are in the provincial capital, don't go back for now. Stay for two or three days. It's not too late to go back when the dust settles."
Zhang Feng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Stop it, I'm afraid the family will worry about it."
At the same moment, in the other direction of the provincial capital, next to a residential building of the Provincial Public Security Bureau, Xia Peng, the executive deputy director of the Zhou'an County Public Security Bureau, came out of a building door with a relaxed expression on his face.
He lowered his head and got into a Santana police car parked downstairs, sat quietly for a while, took a cigarette from his pocket, opened the window glass, and let out a long breath. Spit out all the smoke that was inhaled in the lungs, and then calmly said to the driver, "Go back to the county."
That night, before dawn, Sun Liangde, secretary of the county political and legal committee and director of public security, was stuffed into a black jeep, and then disappeared into the night before dawn. After more than half a month, Sun Liangde was crowned. For the crime of obstructing national security, he was dismissed from all positions inside and outside the party, deprived of political rights, and arrested. Of course, this is already a story.
When Xia Peng returned to the county, it was already bright, and when he was looking for a place to fill his stomach on the street, he received a call from the county magistrate, Qian Qingzhi, asking him to report to the county government immediately.
Xia Peng, who had been hungry for a day and a night, ignored Qian Qingzhi’s phone call at all. After eating a few cages of steamed buns on the food street, and drinking two bowls of porridge, he came to the county government without delay. When he arrived at Qian Qingzhi's office, he unexpectedly discovered that Li Xiao, secretary of the County Commission for Discipline Inspection, and Wu Qingyun from the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection were both present, and Yan Wenjin from the County Procuratorate was also in the office.
"Major Qian," Xia Peng couldn't guess what was going on with these people gathered here, so he could only say hello in a proper manner: "You are looking for me?" It should have been "I will report to you about my work", but Xia Peng has already I'm too lazy to tell the story with these people. I went to the Provincial National Security Department last night and reported what happened in Zhou'an County to the people in Zhou's real power in the province.
As long as the people of the Zhou family casually let out a little bit of speech, there are countless people helping with things, not to mention the small characters in front of them, the big people hiding behind the scenes in the city, and they may not be able to withstand them. In the meantime, his hard days in Zhou'an County have come to an end. He has already begun to fantasize about whether the things that the young master promised him can be fulfilled immediately.
"Xia Peng," Qian Qingzhi's face was very ugly, "You are so bold! Where are the people caught in Zhou Xiaoyun's villa yesterday?"