Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Chapter 993: Chasing to the Provincial Military Region

And because of the topography of Guangxi Province, there are many mountains, waters, and gullies, but very little flat land. Therefore, even though it is a so-called agricultural city, the grain produced each year is not much. In bad years, even the most basic self-protection is a problem. Therefore, the economy of Lianhua City once became a problem for Guangxi Province. Every year, the province and even the country would take out money to subsidize them. To put it bluntly, the Republic has many poor counties, even hundreds of poor counties, but these cannot be compared with Lianhua City, because there are nine poor counties in the nine counties under Lianhua City. It is a truly poor city.

Mr. Hua suddenly suggested that Feng Sizhe go to Lianhua City to work. He didn't have time to think about it. Such a poor city could never be compared with Haibei City, especially now that Haibei City had the Haitian Economic Development Zone and even the country's first high-end development zone in the coastal area. Under such circumstances, its economic take-off was just around the corner. And at this time, no one could let him abandon all his achievements here and go to work in Lianhua City.

Feng Sizhe was hesitating, but Hua Lao was not in a hurry at all. He was even a little complacent about his idea. He thought that when he was in Lianhua City, he wanted to change the situation here, but despite many efforts, the economic growth of Lianhua City was still slow. Until a while ago, when Xia Xiang, the secretary of the Lianhua Municipal Party Committee, came to the provincial capital to visit him, he was still complaining, asking when the province could send a cadre who really understood the economy to work in Lianhua City to change the current situation there.

At that time, Mr. Hua also shook his head, saying that if there were really such cadres, who would be willing to go to Lianhua City, which was extremely poor. But now, Feng Sizhe was such a capable cadre, and it was best for him to go to Lianhua City. In this way, he could leave Haibei City, which was full of disputes, and he could stay in Guangxi Province without leaving with humiliation. If he went to Lianhua City and made achievements, he could even prove himself better.

Mr. Hua was very satisfied with his idea, and what he was waiting for now was Feng Sizhe's answer.

After thinking deeply for a while, Feng Sizhe finally made a decision, that is, to go to Lianhua City. Although it is poorer there, the poorer it is, the easier it is to achieve results. Besides, he is afraid that he does not have any extra power to choose now. He can call some people in Kyoto and ask them to support him, and he can even confirm that he can return to Haibei City to work, but if that is the case, the pressure on him in the future will be too great. After all, he has become a controversial cadre in Haibei City, and he can only move forward and not retreat. He can't make any mistakes, because as long as he makes a little mistake, it is equivalent to embarrassing the big guys who speak for him, and he doesn't want to do such a thing. For this reason, Hua Lao's suggestion became his best way out at the moment.

"Okay, I agree to go to Lianhua City." In the end, Feng Sizhe made a firm decision. With this decision, he finally knew where to work hard next. He also knew where to put all the strength he had accumulated with great effort.

"Haha, OK." Seeing Feng Sizhe willingly agree, Mr. Hua laughed happily. But after laughing, he thought of some serious problems, "Sizhe, although you agreed to go to Lianhua City, and I also agree with you going to Lianhua City, but you and I are not the Guanggui Provincial Committee after all, and our words don't count, so this matter still needs to be planned carefully."

"Well, what Mr. Hua said is timely. But then again, you must be very familiar with these leaders of the Guanggui Provincial Party Committee, including who are the people behind them. You must know it better than anyone else. Now, please tell me, Mr. Hua, what kind of work I need to do if I want to go to Lianhua City." Feng Sizhe believed that Mr. Hua had worked in Guanggui Province for his entire life, and he must be very familiar with the situation and interpersonal relationships here. If he wanted to make his idea come true, he would have to convince many people.

"This..." Mr. Hua originally just wanted to give an idea, but he didn't expect Feng Sizhe wanted him to say more. For a moment, he was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should intervene in this matter.

"Old man, I think this young man is pretty good. He just wants to achieve something. If you can't do it, just support him. Haven't you always claimed to be a good horse trainer? Now that the good horse is right in front of you, why don't you give him a ride? This can be considered a big thing you have done after retirement." Mr. Hua's wife saw his hesitation and interrupted him with these words.

After his wife said this, Hua Lao seemed to have made up his mind. "Well, if that's the case, I'll help you this time, but Sizhe, please don't let me down."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hua. Sizhe will work harder and will not let you down. You will definitely be proud of this decision." Feng Sizhe said in an affirmative tone.

"Well, then I will explain to you the relationships among all the current leaders of the Guanggui Provincial Party Committee. You can decide what to do next." Old Hua seemed to have made a big decision and decided to help Feng Sizhe.

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After returning to the provincial military region from Mr. Hua, Feng Sizhe slept soundly that night. He already had his own goals and a detailed plan for his next work. When people have goals, they have a direction to strive for, and they will naturally be more energetic.

The next morning, Feng Sizhe got up early as usual, took a morning run in the military compound, and then returned to the room arranged for him by Commander Deng Tiejun. He picked up the phone and greeted people in Kyoto one by one, and began to make his own plans.

After making phone calls for the entire morning, he didn't know how many young masters he had woken up and how many complaints he had received, but he did make a good start. Although the people who answered his calls had their sweet dreams disturbed, they did not neglect the important matters that Feng Sizhe mentioned. They all expressed their support for Feng Sizhe and immediately went to discuss the matter with the old man at home.

After finishing all this, Mrs. Deng, He Shasha, Susie and others also prepared breakfast. Feng Sizhe, Deng Tiejun and others sat at the table.

Feng Sizhe was particularly energetic today. Perhaps it was because he had a goal in life. In any case, his face began to glow with confidence. He was completely different from the drunken him yesterday. This made Commander Deng Tiejun beside him very curious. He thought that young people's minds change quickly and they can quickly adjust their mentality even when things are uncomfortable. In comparison, they, who are older, are a little worse.

The two of them were eating fried dough sticks, steamed buns, drinking soy milk and rice porridge, and chatting about some happy things. However, good things can never last too long. Not long after they had eaten, Deng Tiejun's guard came over and said, "Commander, there's a call for you."

"My phone?" Deng Tiejun looked up at the guard, wondering who would call him so early.

"Commander, it's a call from the gate, saying that people from the Ministry of Public Security are here again." The guard saw the confusion in Deng Tiejun's eyes and hurriedly explained.

"What? Why are they here again?" Deng Tiejun was really angry when he heard that Jia Zhengyi came again, and came so early. These people were really haunting. They came to disturb his peace so early. What on earth do they want to do? Deng Tiejun was so angry that he was ready to do the same thing as yesterday and ask the guard not to let them in. But Feng Sizhe quickly stopped him, "Uncle Deng, since they must see me, why not let me see them? I really want to see what they want to see me for."

Feng Sizhe said so, Deng Tiejun couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said, "Well, it's not a big deal if I don't meet these people, so I'll go with you. After all, this is my territory, so it's reasonable for me to entertain them.

"Then, I'll have to trouble Uncle Deng." Feng Sizhe nodded.

With Deng Tiejun's consent, the guard ran to the gate and invited Jia Zhengyi and his four or five companions into the compound of the provincial military region. The two sides met in the living room of Deng Tiejun's house.

When Jia Zhengyi saw Deng Tiejun, he extended his hands enthusiastically and said, "Oh, I'm really sorry to bother Commander Deng so early in the morning."

Deng Tiejun thought to himself, "You know, you have to do this so early in the morning?" But he said, "No, no, the military and the police are one family. We all serve the people. It is my duty to cooperate with your work."

"Haha, thank you Commander Deng for your understanding." After nodding to Deng Tiejun, Jia Zhengyi looked at Feng Sizhe and said with a smile, "Comrade Feng Sizhe, you said the same thing, why did you suddenly leave Haibei City without even saying hello to us? You know, our investigation team came here just for you. If you say you're missing, how can we carry out our work?"

What Jia Zhengyi said sounded nice, as if everything was for Feng Sizhe's sake. But Feng Sizhe himself knew very well in his heart that the other party had no good intentions at all and just wanted to create trouble for him. First, they drove him out of Haibei City, and then chased him to the provincial capital. Their intention was very clear, which was to use the same method to get Feng Sizhe out of Guanggui Province, so that their goal would be achieved.

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