Chapter 86 Thunderbolt
Yu Dingzhong came here to seize the merits. To put it in detail, he was also very annoyed at this moment. After all, the matter of breaking the dike was determined by him and Wei Ming. Now that people have ruined it, the county finances will be empty, and he will be the first to be unlucky.
After all, he, the county magistrate, could no longer hold the financial power, but in name, he was the main responsibility for the finance. At that time, the heads of various departments would definitely reach out to him, rather than being as famous as the guards.
However, Yu Dingzhong asked himself that he was a pragmatic person, and now he regretted, complained, and regretted, and was useless. He was still trying to turn bad things into good things. He would not be bad if he made a fortune on the flood control and embankment.
At this moment, Wei Qiming and Yu Dingzhong hit it off, and immediately gathered the team members to announce the establishment of the command center. Clinker, the left-behind team members had just gathered in Wei Qiming's office. Before Wei Qiming could speak, the door was knocked open, which shocked Wei Qiming to the teacup that was making do with his mouth, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Old Song, what's wrong with you? I forgot the rules of knocking on the door?" Wei Qiming was in a bad mood. When he saw the person coming, he immediately slapped the table and started scolding. He suddenly said, "No, Lao Song, haven't you sent you and Comrade Guoyou to lead a team to Lao Guankou for help? Why are you back?"
The visitor was Song Yuntong, the Minister of the Armed Forces Department. But seeing that Song Yuntong was red in his face, sweating like rain, and was wet all over, as if he was poured by heavy rain. But at this moment, the sun shone outside the window, and there was no wind or rain. However, Song Yuntong broke open the door, didn't speak, nor did he enter the room, but leaned against the door, and kept breathing heavily. After a while, the redness on his face turned pale, and even Wei Qiming couldn't even respond to Wei Qiming's question.
Seeing Song Yuntong's situation, everyone in the room looked solemn, and suddenly, the solemnity on their faces turned into joy. Yu Dingzhong said, "Comrade Yuntong, has it been broken?"
Yu Dingzhong was excited and looked sad on his face. But his eyebrows and eyes could not cover up his joy, and he looked extremely awkward.
At this moment, He Wenyuan had already brought the tea, walked to the door, supported Song Yuntong, and poured him a little, and Song Yuntong had half a cup of tea. He said in surprise: "Gundam is gone, and County Magistrate Xue is gone!"
"What's the matter? Didn't it mean that County Magistrate Xue is commanding on the dike? Why? He is not here?" Wei Qiming was a little puzzled.
Song Yuntong danced like a windmill and shouted: "It's not that, it's dead, County Magistrate Xue is dead!"
Buzzing!
Song Yuntong shouted shrillly, like the thunder in the sky. He almost knocked everyone stupid.
With a clang, the teacup in Yu Dingzhong's hand also fell to the ground. His expression seemed to be sad and happy before was shocked at this moment. Wei Qiming kicked away the big chair backrest, rushed to Song Yuntong, pinched his collar and said with a angrily eyebrows: "Song Yuntong, I warn you, you must be responsible for what you say!"
Song Yuntong didn't struggle and said anxiously: "Secretary Wei, how dare I lie about this big thing? As soon as I walked halfway, I met Feng Kaishan from Matou Township to report the funeral. Old Feng is still lying on the ground and can't get up, but I'm running all the way back..."
After a moment, Wei Qiming let go of the hand that grabbed Song Yuntong's collar and closed his eyes to the sky. His despair was beyond words. At this moment, not only Wei Qiming and Yu Dingzhong were extremely shocked, but none of the seven members of the Standing Committee were able to continue sitting. Everyone widened their eyes, no other movements or expressions were left.
To be honest, the news reported by Song Yuntong was really shocking. It was almost never happened since Xiaoshan County was established. A county standing committee member died when fighting flood protection. But if it were ordinary county party committee members, everyone didn't need this expression. The key is that the person who sacrificed was Xue Xiang, a top student from Beijing University, and no top student county magistrate was produced in Liaodong Province. More importantly, the person was directly elected by the central government. Not to mention whether there is a background behind such a young county magistrate, but the direct selection of the central government was a huge background. Of course, in daily life, whether it is famous for the Wei or Yu Dingzhong, it is not necessarily a taboo to this background. After all, as long as you follow the order in the official circle and be able to control Xue Xiang, you are not afraid of Xue Xiang being able to move.
But no matter how you take it, it is all internal affairs of the organization. It complies with the rules and regulations. No one can tell. But now, when a person dies, he is gone so much. Let’s not talk about why he is gone. As long as it is gone, the head of the Xiaoshan County Party Committee and County Government will be responsible for it. After all, the cadres from the central government have finished their work inexplicably in less than two months. Even if they are rescued and sacrificed, a thorough investigation will be inevitable. If the central government really comes to investigate, how can the bad things in Qiaokou Village be hidden? In this way, there are countless possibilities for how Xue Xiang died. At that time, Yu Dingzhong and Wei fell into their crotch, which is impossible to tell. In the end, these two people can’t decide whether they can keep their seats or not.
With the sound of a clang, someone stepped on the broken porcelain pieces that fell to the ground, breaking the silence again.
Wei Qiming looked back suddenly, glanced at everyone, and suddenly found that Yu Dingzhong also looked up. The two of them found a dead gray color from each other's eyes at the same time. Such a tacit understanding was unprecedented.
"Don't be confused first, don't be confused first, Comrade Yuntong, tell me how County Magistrate Xue died?"
Wei Qiming and Yu Ding's central god were not the only one in Xiaoshan County's No. 3 Party and Mass Secretary Wei Qingfeng came forward to suppress the situation. The old man was old and virtuous and had a fair reputation. He asked with a shout, and everyone gathered their spirits and looked at Song Yuntong.
Songyun Passage: "I heard from Feng Kaishan that the embankment broke at that time. County Magistrate Xue had a sack tied to the broken door to repair the hole. As a result, a few minutes later, he saw County Magistrate Xue's head sank on the water surface and then sank. After that, there was no trace of County Magistrate Xue."
After Song Yun spoke, everyone was shocked. Wei Lan snatched voice: "Minister Song, are you right? County Magistrate Xue tied sandbags to himself and jumped into the flood?"
Song Yuntong was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful charm of this mature woman. Seeing her asking questions, Wei Qiming and Yu Dingzhong stared at him with their eyes tightly, as if they had discovered the flaws of the lie they made up. They hurriedly said: "The matter of County Magistrate Xue tied sandbags to him, not only Lao Feng said, but Jia Nailiang, the deputy captain of our militia team, who came with him, also said the same thing. It is absolutely true..."
Song Yuntong was eager to prove that he had not lie. Xue Xiang was indeed dead. However, Wei Qiming wanted to ask the gods and Buddhas all over the sky to save Xue Xiang's life. Now, Song Yuntong promised that Xue Xiang was absolutely finished. He was really angry: "Song Yuntong, what's wrong with you? You asked you to go to the front line for rescue, but you ran back to report the news. It's a bit of a big deal, and it's worth a trip to you, a dignified armed minister, who said that he would raise troops for a thousand days and use troops for a while. Do you see the situation is critical and afraid of death?"
Song Yuntong was originally a rough man. In his opinion, Xue Xiang was finished. It was indeed a bit scary to think about it, but in the long run, it was a good thing. Why did Secretary Wei still get such a big temper? Song Yuntong couldn't figure out the links and was speechless. He also fell into a strange silence in the venue. Suddenly, Wei Qingfeng spoke again: "Comrade Yuntong, have Comrade Xue Xiang's body been found? A good party member and good cadre who sacrificed himself for the public and risked his life and property to save the people's lives and property. We cannot let him sacrifice, not even the body!"
As he spoke, Wei Qingfeng was choking with sobs, as if he was moved. In fact, if you say it in detail, Wei Qingfeng was not the only one who moved his feelings at this moment. After all, people's hearts are full of flesh and have various emotions, such as watching the sunset, easily missing their relatives' hometown; enjoying the autumn moon and spring flowers, and remembering their lovers and partners far away; watching the rising sun, they are full of passion; climbing Mount Tai, and magnifying mountains and rivers... Such feelings are not available or non-existent due to the quality of a person. It is the most basic and normal emotional reaction, and will never vary from person to person.
This is the case now. Everyone present was almost slight satisfied and appreciated Xue Xiang, or there was no such thing at all. But there were many people who had opinions and conflicts about him, but they hated him to the core. But at this moment, I heard that Song Yuntong described that Xue Xiang tied sandbags to himself and jumped into the river in order to block the gap in the river embankment. This heroic and magnificent scene seemed to immediately appear in front of everyone. Everyone seemed to be able to see a person wrapped in sandbags, jumped into the rolling waves, and such a scene that hit people's souls and strong feelings would not make people feel all the same, and even burst into tears...
People at that time were so excited that they could not control themselves when they saw Huang Jiguang blocking the machine gun hole and Wang Jinxi jumping into the oil well. However, the status of the two theories was far less than that of Xue Xiang. Although it was meaningless to talk about identity and status, they did not know that it was even more commendable to be able to make such generous dedication in a high position, and even approached the fantasy. What's more, the heroes of Huang Jiguang and Wang Jinxi, such as the predecessors, finally existed in legends. To everyone in front of them, their deeds were too far away, like gods pressed on the face and floating on paper; but Xue Xiang was different, although he had only been in office for two months, he finally had a day and night with everyone present, and was a living person with flesh and blood.
It is this flesh and blood man who has done extraordinary feats that make people shocked and trembled from the depths of their souls.
Chapter completed!