"What's the matter?" Li Yuanlang asked.

Secretary Wu said that one morning while running, Secretary Pan was stopped by an old farmer who was complaining.

The old farmer is a watermelon grower, and he drives his farm truck to sell melons at the county morning market early in the morning.

As a result, several urban management officers brutally enforced the law. Not only did they confiscate hundreds of kilograms of watermelons from the farmer, but they also impounded the farmer's car and required the farmer to pay a fine of 2,000 yuan before he could get the car.

You have to work hard all year long to grow watermelons on acres of land, but you can’t earn much money in total. Besides, the melons have just come out and you haven’t seen the money back yet. Where can you get the money to pay the fine?

The old farmer had no choice but to file a complaint against the county party committee secretary after receiving some advice.

Pan Jie found out the reason and immediately called the county housing and urban construction director to his office. He severely criticized the county management for their rough treatment of the farmers. He demanded that the agricultural vehicles be returned unconditionally and the unreasonable fines be cancelled.

In addition, several urban management personnel present at the time were asked to make a deep self-examination, apologize to the farmer, and pay the farmer several hundred kilograms of watermelons out of their own pockets.

It must be said that Pan Jie's handling methods were clean and beautiful, which won the applause of the people and won the hearts of the people.

However, after this incident, Pan Jie went for morning jogs again, but no one stopped him from complaining.

There were almost no pedestrians on the entire route, and not even a single passing vehicle was seen.

Moreover, he also discovered that several new faces of young people appeared around him, always running with him, neither far nor near.

Only later did he find out that these people were plainclothes officers from the County Public Security Bureau and had been deliberately arranged by Deputy County Magistrate Li Benqing to protect Secretary Pan's personal safety.

In addition, the county traffic police brigade also implemented traffic control on Pan Jie's running route, restricting vehicles and pedestrians.

Pan Jie was so angry. Isn't this a change of direction to gain privileges?

For this reason, criticism was raised on this matter at the county standing committee.

Naturally, he was strongly opposed by the county magistrate Shen Aijun, who defended Li Benqing and said that Pan Jie was treating Pan Jie's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, was ungrateful, and was suspected of showing off.

Ever since, the county party committee secretary and the county magistrate had another quarrel, and it got very loud.

Pan Jie was so angry that he only exercised in the courtyard of the county guest house and stopped jogging outside.

Secretary Wu smiled bitterly: "Shen Aijun talks one thing and does the other behind his back. He is just making excuses for protecting Secretary Pan. This is because he is afraid that the masses will report too much, which will affect his reputation."

He said to Li Yuanlang: "County Magistrate Li, go to the Petitions Bureau and take a look. There are many complaints. Most of them are due to the inaction of the county government departments and infringement on the interests of the people."

Since Li Yuanlang just took office, he hasn't had time to visit each department yet. It seems that he will put this matter into action as soon as possible after he returns.

When it comes to Shen Aijun, Secretary Wu can't stop talking.

He said that Feng Man's Jiayang Group has many shares owned by county cadres, who all participated in the shares in the name of relatives.

Among them, Shen Aijun accounts for about ten percent. These are conservative estimates. In fact, it may be more than this.

Li Yuanlang frowned and asked, "Is there any evidence for the shareholding you mentioned?"

Secretary Wu shook his head, "My great county magistrate, how could you get the handle on this kind of thing? I heard from insiders of Jiayang Group that Feng Man pays dividends to these people every year.

It ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, to hundreds of thousands to millions."

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Li Yuanlang took a breath. If this matter is true, then it can be said to be a major corruption case or a false case.

So shocking!

If it were true, wouldn't Shen Aijun be a real corrupt official?

After calming down, Li Yuanlang gave Secretary Wu a chance to light a cigarette and carefully asked about the fire that night.

Unexpectedly, when this matter was mentioned, Secretary Wu's eyes suddenly grew bigger, the cigarette in his mouth fell on his lap, his face turned pale, he waved his hands repeatedly, and screamed tremblingly: "It's so scary. My body is full of fire, and there is a smell of barbecue...ah! I don't dare to think about it, I really don't dare to think about it..."

He struggled with his hands and feet, shouted, burst into tears, and grabbed his hair, making his voice hoarse and uncontrollable.

In desperation, Li Yuanlang had to call the doctor again and forcefully gave Secretary Wu an injection to calm him down.

There was no other way, the conversation was interrupted again.

Li Yuanlang concluded from this that Secretary Wu must have been frightened by the fire that night, otherwise he would not have such a violent reaction.

Lying on the bed in the municipal party committee guest house at night, Li Yuanlang tossed and turned with so many thoughts on his mind that he could not fall asleep.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

I took it over and saw that it was the number of Zheng Haixin, whom I had not contacted for a long time.

Before he could speak, Zheng Haixin's voice came: "I heard that you have been promoted to county magistrate again. Congratulations."

"There is nothing to congratulate. When you become a big official, you have to think about many things, which consumes too many brain cells." Only with Zheng Haixin can Li Yuanlang speak freely and relax without getting tired.

"Then don't think about it. If you think too much, you won't be able to solve the problem and will make yourself very tired. Why do people sleep at night? It's to give themselves rest and relaxation."

"I don't want to think about it, but when you are in your position, you have to pursue your own affairs, and you can't help but think about it. If you don't talk about me, how about you? Hey, why is your teahouse closed and no longer in business?"

Zheng Haixin said: "I am on vacation. After completing my graduation exams next spring, I will become a free man again."

As for the closure of Haixin Teahouse, she said bitterly: "Why should I open a teahouse when everyone is gone? It's boring."

"Who is gone?" Li Yuanlang didn't react for a moment, thinking that someone had died.

Zheng Haixin changed the topic, "I still have a base and a pharmaceutical factory in Shuiming Township. I won't be separated. I will stay there after finishing graduate school. If I get tired of it, I can go to various places. Anyway, I He is a person who comes and goes without worries."

As soon as he heard what Zheng Haixin said, Li Yuanlang understood what she meant by "no one is here anymore".

Li Yuanlang didn't want to continue with such a sensitive topic, so he had to say: "It's good to go outside more and broaden your horizons. Traveling is also a good way to release your body and mind."

Zheng Haixin smiled, feeling that her laughter was slightly bitter.

She asked again: "You are a father, right?"

"Yes, the child is almost two months old and is a little boy."

"What's your name?"

"Grain Rain."

If it were anyone else, they would definitely ask Li Yuanlang curiously, why is your son's surname Gu?

But Zheng Haixin was not surprised at all. Instead, she said: "The name is quite poetic, like a girl, quiet and elegant."

"This was given by the child's grandmother, and he took the surname of the Gu family." Li Yuanlang explained in depth.

"I understand, this is for the sake of the little guy's future. After all, he is a boy. He will pursue an official career like you in the future. The Gu family name is valuable."

Maybe she felt that she had gone too far, so Zheng Haixin quickly said: "I didn't mean to belittle you, don't think too much..."

"Hai Xin, I understand. There is no need for you and me to have too many thoughts and appear to be alienated."

Zheng Haixin pondered briefly and said: "I have prepared a gift for the little guy, but I don't know how to give it to him. When I have a chance to see you, you can give it to me."

"I thank you on behalf of the child."

"Be polite to me." Zheng Haixin heard the sound of the guzheng while she was talking, and Li Yuanlang asked her if she was sitting in front of the guzheng.

"Yes, I wanted to play for a while, but suddenly I remembered you and gave you this call."

"Play me a piece, I want to hear it." It had been a long time since he heard the familiar sound of the guzheng, and Li Yuanlang was really thinking about it.

"Aren't you afraid that your wife will be jealous?" Zheng Haixin teased.

"She is not with me. I am lying alone in the room of the municipal party committee guest house. I have a bit of insomnia tonight."

Zheng Haixin burst into laughter upon hearing this, "You mean my playing the guzheng has the effect of a lullaby?"

"You know that's not what I meant. I just want to relax and have a good night's sleep." Li Yuanlang quickly defended.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Whatever, as long as you play it, I want to hear it."

Zheng Haixin thought for a moment and said, "Just play the song "Yun Shui Zen Heart". I guarantee that you will fall asleep after listening to it to the end."

As the beautiful guzheng tones sounded, with the texture of running water, Li Yuanlang listened and fell asleep quickly, but his mobile phone was kept hands-free without being turned off.
Chapter completed!