Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Oh, that's good." Hearing that Governor Deng had called Secretary Cai again, Feng Sizhe breathed a sigh of relief. He was really relieved now. With the consent of the municipal party secretary and the mayor, plus the support of several standing committee members, Song Changhe really couldn't turn the tables this time.

After hanging up the phone with Chang Ning, Feng Sizhe called Jin Dake, Geng Xiao, and Wei Xijun respectively.

Just after Miao Zihan came last time, Feng Sizhe got in touch with Wei Xijun, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, and director of the Public Security Bureau. The two of them were in touch. With Miao Zihan as the middleman, it seemed that even if the relationship between the two of them could not become very good friends, they would not become enemies.

Wei Xijun has no vested interests in this matter, so Feng Sizhe believes that he will still give him this favor.

In fact, he really underestimated the matter this time. As a member of the Miao family's outer branch, Wei Xijun had no connection with the core members of the Miao family. This time, he finally got in touch with Miao Zihan, the eldest daughter of the Miao family, through Feng Sizhe. It would be strange if he didn't seize the opportunity.

It's just that Feng Sizhe hasn't thought deeply about some things yet, and he doesn't even know that after Miao Zihan returned to Kyoto, she called Wei Xijun. The conversation on the phone was basically all about Feng Sizhe. She just said at the end of the call that Wei Xijun should go to the provincial capital to visit the new Organization Minister Guan Changxiao when he has time.

Although it was just the last sentence, it actually had profound meaning. Guan Changxiao was undoubtedly one of the core members of the Miao family, and the fact that he agreed to have more contact with him was self-evident. Wei Xijun naturally agreed readily, and at the same time he looked more at Feng Sizhe, because this man was the person that the eldest lady of the Miao family valued the most, and he was also the young man he must help.

Feng Sizhe didn't know all this. He just felt that when he was talking to Feng Xijun on the phone, the other party's attitude was very enthusiastic, which was beyond his expectations. Especially when the other party promised him very straightforwardly on the phone that he would definitely stand on the side of Mayor Changning in this matter. This made our young County Mayor Feng keep saying thank you.

After finishing a round of phone calls, Feng Sizhe stood by the window, looking at the sky not far away, which had already become dark. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across and shone on his face. Thunder rumbled, dark clouds gathered, and it was a sign that a heavy rain was coming.

Feng Sizhe was startled, and suddenly remembered something. He reached into the office drawer and took out a small notebook. He opened the notebook and suddenly realized something. He always felt uneasy recently, as if something was going to happen. After reading the small notebook, he remembered that a flood disaster that had not been seen for decades was about to sweep across the provinces in the Central Plains, and of course Dahu County was one of them.

Speaking of this little notebook, it is very important to Feng Sizhe. Because it records Feng Sizhe's impressions of major events that happened in the next twenty years. Sometimes when he remembered something while eating, he would quickly take a pen to write it down, for fear of revealing any small details.

It can be said that this book contains some inside stories that are enough to shock the world. Of course, only Feng Sizhe in the world can understand the words in it. He cannot record it in formal text. If he is really discovered by someone with ulterior motives, he will become a charlatan or a wizard. I am afraid that the country's top scientific departments will rush to use him as a guinea pig for experiments, which is not a good thing.

Looking at this "holy book" that only he could understand, and seeing that it recorded that the Central Plains provinces would face an immeasurable rainstorm disaster from May to July, Feng Sizhe once again picked up the phone and called Mayor Chang Ning's personal mobile phone.

"What's wrong?" As soon as the phone rang, when Chang Ning heard that it was Feng Sizhe calling again, he was stunned. Could it be that something unpredictable happened in Dahu County again?

"It's nothing serious, Mayor Chang. It's like this. I just received a call from a friend in Kyoto. He said that there is a high probability that our Zhongzhou capital will experience a large-scale rainfall in the near future. This heavy rain will also last for a long time, so I specifically told you this news. I think Yongyang City should make some flood prevention preparations in advance."

Feng Sizhe couldn't say how he knew it, so after thinking it over, he pushed the news to his friend in Kyoto. Obviously, this friend could not be seen by anyone because he did not exist at all.

"Oh? OK, I see. I think if there is a heavy rain, the central government will notify Zhongzhou Province, and the province will also notify Yongyang. Haha, is there anything else, Sizhe?" Chang Ning didn't expect that the call was just about this little thing. Of course, this is one thing, because if all this news is true, the province will definitely be notified, and the city will know sooner or later.

It could be felt that Chang Ning did not seem to take this matter seriously, so he had no choice but to say, "Then I have nothing to do. Goodbye, Mayor."

After hanging up Chang Ning's phone, Feng Sizhe called Jin Dake again, "Uncle Jin, it is very likely that our Yongyang City will usher in a continuous large-scale rainfall in the next period of time. I don't know what the municipal party committee usually does in the face of such situations? Also, is the city fully prepared for various flood control materials?"

Feng Sizhe, who had not done much research on flood control, could naturally be more casual when talking to Jin Dake, because this was their real relationship and he did not need to be on guard at all.

Jin Dake didn't know why Feng Sizhe suddenly became interested in flood control, but since the other party asked, he naturally had to give an answer.

"Well, Sizhe, flood control is mainly carried out jointly by local governments and our army. Generally, local governments have their own flood control committees during flood control periods, unless there is a big flood that requires military cooperation, then our army can intervene. Hehe, it is usually dominated by local politics, and you also know the chairman of this committee in Yongyang City, he is Wang Yanjin."

"What? It's Minister Wang?" Upon hearing that it was the opponent he had just established, the City United Front Minister Wang Yanjin, Feng Sizhe shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Haha, what's wrong? It's just a flood fighting committee that is usually ineffective. When there is a big flood, it will have to stand aside. The main work will still be done by the municipal party committee secretary and the mayor." Jin Dake didn't understand why Feng Sizhe was so interested in flood fighting. Could it be that he just wanted to make trouble for Wang Yanjin? If that was the case, then flood fighting would be of no use.

Feng Sizhe naturally didn't explain anything more, because it was something that couldn't be explained. "Well, okay, Uncle Jin, I got it. I just heard from my friends in Kyoto that it might rain heavily in Yongyang today, so I asked this question, hehe."

"Oh, that's okay. You are a cadre of Dahu County. Even if the rain is heavy, you don't have to worry about it. You also have a flood control committee in Dahu County. Besides, the terrain of Dahu County is relatively flat, and ordinary rain can't do anything to you. Moreover, if you need it, I will do my best to help you. Yongyang has never had any disasters due to rain in these years. As far as I know, there are a lot of flood control materials stored in the warehouse, which should be more than enough to use if there is any problem." Jin Dake certainly believed that Feng Sizhe heard the news from Kyoto. As for this young deputy county magistrate, his network of contacts in Kyoto is extremely wide.

"Okay, I got it. Thank you Uncle Jin." After hearing Jin Dake say that the city had sufficient flood prevention supplies, Feng Sizhe felt relieved. Indeed, as Jin Dake said, even if Yongyang had any problems, it was not his concern. He only needed to take care of Dahu County.

After talking to Jin Dake on the phone, Feng Sizhe called his secretary Zhou Xingxing and asked him to get all the documents related to flood control in the county over the years so that he could study them carefully. Although Jin Dake said it very easily, Feng Sizhe still had to study it carefully so that he could have a clear idea of ​​it.

It was raining heavily outside. Fortunately, the county party committee building was not far from the guesthouse. Feng Sizhe took an umbrella and walked back to the county party committee guesthouse without calling a taxi.

In fact, the county party committee had already arranged a candidate for Feng Sizhe's driver. The current situation is different from the past, and there are many people who want to drive for him, but Feng Sizhe has never agreed. In his opinion, it is good for Zhou Xingxing to be both his secretary and driver, and there is no need to arrange someone to serve him.

When he returned to the County Party Committee Guesthouse, Director Wang Hong had already prepared hot meals for him. Wang Hong was different now. She and her husband He Wenbao were both popular figures in Feng Sizhe's eyes. Naturally, there were countless people who wanted to curry favor with Feng Sizhe, so when they had no other way to do so, they turned their attention to the couple.

However, He Wenbao had explained this to his wife Wang Hong, that is, they must not promise anything to anyone, let alone cause any trouble to County Magistrate Feng. County Magistrate Feng is a man of great responsibility, and he cannot afford to be blamed by others for the undisciplined people around him, which involves too much energy.

In fact, Wang Hong has always been very low-key and knows how to behave. Otherwise, she would not have been able to hold on to her position as the director of the County Party Committee Guesthouse when He Wenbao was in such a bad situation.

In the past, Wang Hong would at most invite Feng Sizhe to the small restaurant, serve the food herself and then leave. But today she really had something she had to say, so after serving the food she did not leave, but stood here looking at County Magistrate Xiao Feng.