Rebirth of the Rising Sun

After reporting to Secretary Sun and County Magistrate Fang about what he was going to do, he was greeted by He Wenbao in the office. He Wenbao had already changed into clean clothes and carried a small handbag. It seemed that he was ready to stay down there for a while. Feng Sizhe looked at the spirited man in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. This was the first person in Dahu County to come to him. Although he was suppressed too much and had to come to him, it also showed that there were still wise people in Dahu County. Some people could see that he was different from others.

The two men walked out of the county party committee compound and came to the old Lada sedan. Although they had expected that there would be no driver, when they saw that there was only one car parked there, Feng Sizhe still shook his head, then sat in the driving seat with great confidence. He and He Wenbao drove the old car out of the county party committee compound.

In several offices on the second and third floors of the county party committee compound, people were leaning against the windows and watching. They saw that the young deputy county chief was assigned to a local government after only one day in the county. No one knew what to think. But some ordinary cadres saw this scene and knew that it must be the work of Secretary Sun and Qi Hengsan. They were more careful in doing things because they were afraid that if they offended these two gods, they would be exiled. Although the working environment in Dahu County was not the best, it was a world of difference compared to the townships.

The car slowly drove out of the county party committee compound. The reason why I said it slowly drove out was because the quality of this car was really not that good. Sitting inside it, not only could you hear the loud noise of various parts colliding, but the most terrible thing was that the accelerator of the car was also very weak, and it seemed that the car would fall apart if you applied a little force.

Feng Sizhe was reborn because of a car accident, so he already had a certain fear of cars in his mind. Now when he was driving this broken car, he was even more careful and drove very slowly without exceeding the speed.

Seeing Feng Sizhe sitting in the broken car with his hands and feet a little nervous, but still maintaining a confident smile on his face, He Wenbao, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but say, "County Magistrate Feng, I think Qi Hengsan is really bullying you. He sees your concession as weakness. This is really intolerable."

He Wenbao went home last night and discussed it with his wife Wang Hong. In Wang Hong's opinion, although Feng Sizhe is the executive deputy county magistrate, from his one-day experience in Dahu County, he is a bit cowardly and weak. Is he worth following? Don't bet on the wrong horse. If he has problems, he can be transferred back to Beijing, but you have to be kept in Dahu County and suffer.

He Wenbao shook his head and said, "Women have long hair but little knowledge. Just think about it. Let's not talk about the fact that County Magistrate Feng is from Beijing, studied Chinese culture abroad, or attended classes in the Youth Class. Just as a young man, he has reached such a level at such a young age. Shouldn't such a person be very arrogant? To put it bluntly, it is normal for him to be arrogant. How can such a person endure a little bit of hardship? Let's not talk about him not looking for trouble with others, but if someone dares to make trouble for him, it would be strange if he doesn't get angry immediately. But what did County Magistrate Feng do? In the face of all kinds of injustice, he faced it with a smile. With this ability of forbearance, it would be strange if he didn't have a great future."

He Wenbao tried to persuade his wife earnestly. He also said that he had no way out now, and there seemed to be no better choice than to hold on to County Magistrate Feng. For this reason, all he had to do was to follow Feng Sizhe's footsteps and never waver, even if he would not end up well in the end and County Magistrate Feng left Dahu in disgrace. The worst that could happen to him was that he would not pursue a career in officialdom. After all, he had hands and feet, so how could he starve to death?

Wang Hong didn't know much about politics. She only knew that it was right to listen to her husband. Seeing He Wenbao speaking so calmly, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll remember. In short, if any of the county party committee leaders come to my guesthouse for dinner, I will secretly write down what they said and did. Although I can't figure it out 100%, I can help you get a general idea of ​​what they did. At worst, if someone finds out, I will quit this crappy director. Haha, you have to remember my kindness and be nice to me in the future. Don't abandon me."