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Chapter 21 Secretary Mao

Xue Laosan used all his strength and galloped all the way. Even so, when he arrived at the Dejiang People's Auditorium, the People's Congress had already ended.

He didn't even bother to ask about the situation, but was surrounded by countless people. Tuantuan congratulated him. Jiang Fangping was quick-witted and saw him first, and pulled him out of the crowd.

"Fang Ping, what's going on? Wei Lan... what's wrong with Director?"

First, Jiang Fangping pulled Xue Xiang out of the crowd, then Xue Xiang carried Jiang Fangping to a secluded corner. When Fang arrived at the place, Xue Laosan pushed Jiang Fangping against the wall and asked anxiously.

"I heard that before the voting, Director Wei seized the opportunity, stood on the top of the TV on the second floor, delivered a speech, and called on all the NPC deputies to vote for you. Later, you were elected almost with full votes!"

Jiang Fangping's eyebrows and eyes were flying, and he was overjoyed.

He had no interaction with Wei Lan, so he would not worry about her future. What he cared about was that his leader was alive and escaped again.

"I'll ask you, what's wrong with Director Wei?"

A dead lump frowned between Lao San of Xue's eyebrows, saying it was cold.

Jiang Fangping felt something strange and did not dare to neglect it. He said, "The election has not ended yet, Director Wei was taken away. At this moment, I don't know where to go."

Xue Laosan was furious when suddenly the sirens sounded loudly. Then, a long convoy of Santana and Jeep rushed past the main road not far away.

"The Provincial Party Committee No. 3 license plate, the Provincial People's Congress No. 2 license plate, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection No. 1 license plate... Oh my God, something big is going to happen!"

Staring at the cars passing by in front of him, Jiang Fangping murmured to himself.

………………………………………

Jiang Fangping said it right, Dejiang really had something big to do!

In fact, all this was destined as soon as Wei Lan climbed onto the platform.

Sure enough, within a few days, shocking news broke out one after another.

Wei Lan destroyed the election, but there was no interest behind his behavior. It was purely out of public intention and was exempted from criminal responsibility. It caused a bad impact, seriously violated the Party Constitution and discipline, was expelled from the Party and was publicly held!

Kong Fangao, Huang Youlong, Zuo Jiao, Qiu Qingchun, Song Zugui, Wei Qiliang and others violated organizational procedures, undermined election discipline, and were expelled from the party and public office.

In addition, countless cadres were scattered and punished, and finally alarmed the Central Y Discipline Inspection Commission.

More than half a month after the end of the People's Congress, Xue Xiang, who had not been consulted by the task force, finally received a call from the task force asking him to rush to Dejiang and accept the conversation.

Unexpectedly, the place where the conversation was not in the prefectural committee, or even in the city, but in a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

When I opened the antique wooden door, I saw a simple and elegant courtyard. Under the tall sycamore tree, there was a purple Taishi Chair. It was gorgeous in shape, which attracted Xue Laosan's attention. I observed it with a very thin wooden veins, and it was twisted and like cow hair. It was clearly a Taishi Chair made of red sandalwood.

In the early years, Xue Laosan also worked as a business of digging out old houses and reselling antiques. He was quite aware of this journey. He was even more familiar with the red sandalwood. At that time, he had the idea of ​​digging out old houses because he accidentally kicked over a meal case at home and saw through the inspiration he got.

Now that the reform and opening up deepen, some people are getting rich soon, and the collection industry is also warming up. The precious wood of red sandalwood has also become popular quickly. As far as Xue Laosan knows, a handful of red sandalwood jade can be sold for thousands of yuan. Such a magnificent shape and luxurious material is placed in the antique market, it will definitely cause robbery, and selling tens of thousands of yuan is just a matter of nostalgia.

Why is there such luxurious wooden tools in this small courtyard in the suburbs of the city?

In amazement, Xue Laosan glanced around and saw the blue and white fish tanks in the late Qing Dynasty, the Xuande incense burner in the Ming Dynasty, the jade lions in Dali, and other rare treasures, which were not visible or exposed, and were placed in the courtyard in an orderly manner.

Xue Laosan was just watching it and almost forgot why he was here. Suddenly, a strong male voice came from behind him, "I heard that Xue Xiang is knowledgeable and talented for a long time. When I see him today, it seems that he is worthy of his reputation."

Looking at the sound, it was a thin old man, wearing thick glasses at the bottom of the bottle, wearing a clean and old Zhongshan suit, with a simple appearance, speaking Mandarin, a thick Sichuan sound, holding a square inkstone in his hand, and walking with a smile.

"Secretary Mao!"

Xue Xiang was shocked and shouted out loud. He knew the person who came, Mao Ying, the first deputy secretary of the Central J Committee!

As we all know, the Central J Committee has always been a weighty person. The first deputy secretary is the most powerful senior official at the ministerial level and is known as the executive deputy of the Organization Department. Now the helm of the Central J Committee is Mr. Ji. Mao Ying can be the first deputy of the Central J Committee, which shows his ability.

The Dejiang case was said to be extremely big, but it was far from enough to say that the first deputy of the Central J Committee would come down and take a walk in person.

When he saw Secretary Mao here, Xue Laosan was shocked and his mind was spinning quickly.

Secretary Mao smiled and said, "You kid, you are not polite. I said you are knowledgeable and talented, and you don't even say a polite word. I guess you are really worth it. Then I will test you and evaluate the inkstone in my hand. I will say three points. I will remove the two words that are worthy of being famous. You kid are really worthy of being famous."

What is completely different from the serious agency of the Central J Committee is that although Secretary Mao is disciplined, he has a humorous personality. He is famous for his disciplinary work. I don’t know how many bigwigs criticized this. Only the old leader joked that the Central J Committee is a cold iron yamen, and there are many warm people, which is just right?

But as soon as Secretary Mao finished speaking, he handed the inkstone to Xue Laosan.

Xue Laosan took it with a smile and looked carefully. The inkstone was purple-black in color, and it was shaped like an oval plate. The size of two palms was as beautiful as jade, as greasy as skin, and had a sharp edge. On the left side of the inkstone, there was a strange peak, and the lingering clouds set off a round fish as the inkstone pond, making the strange peak even more charming and hazy color.

After carefully stroking the texture of the inkstone, Xue Laosan smiled and said, "This is She inkstone, the name of the inkstone, Huangshan Shengjing inkstone. As I expected, this is the work of Hu Ziliang of Jixi. Hu Ziliang is crafted with lacquer sculptures. This inkstone uses freehand brushwork to fully display the danger, wonder, wonder and beauty of Huangshan in this small place. With such a good inkstone, Secretary Mao must be able to make poems shocking the wind and rain, and his pens cry out to the ghosts and gods."

"Haha, it's worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being!"

Secretary Mao laughed heartily, "Brother Anyuan, there is someone who succeeds, it's not right, it's time for the young man to be the young man."

Speaking of which, Xue Laosan's antique skills are not as good as a surprise. He just used the old house to dig out earlier. In addition, he was interested in antiques in his previous life, so he followed Mr. Li and the lame third to ask for advice and obtained a considerable degree of antique skills.

In addition, this She inkstone was a famous inkstone that was as famous as Duan inkstone and was not remote. Xue Laosan collected several places, one of which was Hu Ziliang's works.

At this moment, Secretary Mao took this inkstone to take the school and took him, which was no different from delivering food.

"But you have something wrong with your kid. What does such a good inkstone mean? I can make poetry shock the wind and rain, and my pen hurts ghosts and gods. Do you think this inkstone belongs to me? Humph, can my life's salary be exchanged for this inkstone? A fool!"

Secretary Mao turned his joy to anger and snorted, "Who do you know this yard belongs to? I tell you that this is your newly elected Mayor Kong. It's a shame, a shame in Shu. He is in Dejiang's official, and his son is doing Dejiang's business. The father and son are two generations, and they are all the same, and they are in a feather. The numbers he created are simply broken the record of the corruption captured by the Discipline Inspection Commission. Look at the things in this room, which one should be used and afforded by the ruling party. It's shocking!"

As Secretary Mao finished speaking, Xue Laosan was shocked. He never expected that this election would lead to a case. Kong Fangao not only lost his career, but also became a prisoner at the bottom.

"Since that's the case, is the punishment for Comrade Wei Lan too severe?"

Xue Laosan mentioned the issue he was most concerned about.

Wei Lan, a woman like a secluded orchid in the valley, has not seen each other for half a month since she left by the lake that day, and has even lost news about her.

Now, Xue Laosan repeatedly recalled the scene of the appointment by the lake, and then he realized what Wei Lan's inexplicable words "Take good care" meant.

I'm afraid that at that time, Wei Lan had made plans to burn herself at the People's Congress.

Whenever he thought of this, Xue Laosan was filled with deep emotion and unshakable shame.

Therefore, this time, Secretary Mao summoned him. He did not ask about his own situation, but had to plead for Wei Lan first.

Unexpectedly, when Xue Laosan finished speaking, Secretary Mao suddenly changed his face. The old man's orange-skinned face, which had a warm smile, suddenly flashed and thundered. The waves surging.

"You are so embarrassed to speak for Wei Lan and destroy the election. I regard the organizational discipline. These two are enough for the sentence. How dare you plead for him?"

"But……"

"But what, you want to say, Wei Lan was wronged. Since it was found out that Kong Fango operated the election and Wei Lan's counterattack was reasonable and legal? Absurd! Only expelling from the party and public office was already a mercy outside the law!"

"You can't ruin Wei Lan's future just like this, it's unfair to her!"

"Fair, Xue Xiang dares to mention fairness now, but you are just making Dejiang uneasy for this little thing. Who is fair to you? I hope you find out that this time I came to you, not to talk about the past and reminisce about the past, but to ask you to explain the problem. Is there any shameful relationship between you and Wei Lan in addition to their colleagues?"

Secretary Mao was shocked by Shi Potian, which made Xue Laosan almost unable to stand firm and fell to the ground.

This is really a heart-wrenching question!

Xue Laosan also realized why Secretary Mao was furious. Wei Lan abandoned her family and gave up her bright future just to argue for him, Xue Xiang. Is this reasonable?
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