Weng Tongxun looked up, picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who is this?"

"Director Weng, this is Yin Chunlin from the county party committee office. Secretary Fan wants you to come to his office immediately." The voice of Fan Dechang's secretary Yin Chunlin came from the other side of the receiver.

Secretary Fan is looking for me?

Weng Tongxun was at a loss.

To be honest, Weng Tongxun has never been interviewed by an official above the deputy county level in recent years. The last time he met with Executive Deputy County Magistrate Lu Jianming alone was because of the compilation of "Qingcheng County Chronicles". He was really nervous.

After two or three days, this time it was actually the secretary of the county party committee who wanted to see him, which made Weng Tongxun feel a bit of pressure.

"Okay, Director Yin, tell Secretary Fan that I'll be there right away." Weng Tongxun said nervously.

When they heard Weng Tongxun talking about 'Secretary Fan', everyone in the office raised their heads. What? Secretary Fan wants to see Weng Tongxun?

Wait, that Secretary Fan?

In Qingcheng County, except for the county party secretary Fan Dechang, there really is no secretary named Fan. What could Secretary Fan do with Weng Tongxun, a "deadhead"? And it was his secretary Yin Chunlin who called?

Amid everyone's speculation and doubts, Weng Tongxun said hello to everyone and hurriedly left the office of the Qingcheng Party History and County Chronicles Compilation Committee.

??????

Fan Dechang quickly mobilized his troops and summoned a large-displacement off-road vehicle from the county government's small truck fleet. The group of people came to the edge of the county highway entrance and began to wait.

However, several inconspicuous cars also appeared not far away. These were all spies sent by the county leaders. They were curious about who Fan Dechang had hooked up with from the central government, because according to the information they had, the central government did not know at all

There are no leaders with Qingcheng County citizenship.

Of course, there was someone from Zhang Junhui here, because he also felt that the matter was rather strange and wanted to find out more about it, so he called Kyoto and sent someone to inquire about the news.

Half an hour later, a convoy appeared, led by a camouflage-painted Changfeng Cheetah with white military license plates, followed by vehicles with military license plates, Toyota Coaster, ambulances, and off-road vehicles, with double flashers all the way.

come over.

We drove to a stop in front of Fan Dechang, and a few people got out of the first car. After briefly shaking hands with Fan Dechang and others, they then got on their cars and entered the city. Weng Tongxun, as a temporary "tour guide," got on Mr. Mei's special car.

The informants called their leaders one after another, saying that they only saw all military-branded vehicles and could not figure out the situation. Some people in the county committee and county government couldn't help but become active, because the head of the central government came to Qingcheng County, which was an opportunity.

You have to find out what's going on, right?

So each of them began to contact the superior leaders they could contact to find out the news??????

Qingcheng County Magistrate’s Office.

At this moment, Zhang Junhui was holding a phone and calling Kyoto. From the look on his face, it seemed that he knew where these central leaders came from, but he also knew that the old man of the Mei family might be about to die. This made Zhang Junhui more worried.

A little less excited.

You know, in any high-level noble family, the old man of any family is a treasure. Once this treasure dies, the family will have some problems. In some cases, within two years of the old man's death, the heavyweights in the family have fallen one after another.

Under the circumstances, hidden political struggles forced the decline of their family.

Therefore, many families would rather spend a lot of the country's money every day and use imported drugs to maintain and extend the life of the old man.

As long as there is breath left, this family will still be in its prime.

Zhang Junhui was happy, as if he saw Yang Ziwei's backstage collapse. You know, Yang Ziwei is the prospective son-in-law of the Mei family.

If Mei Lingfeng dies, hey! What are you going to do with the Mei family to compete with our Zhang family in Kyoto? You Yang Ziwei is so arrogant, see how I can trample you to death. Thinking of this, Zhang Junhui's face showed a treacherous smile????

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Today, how beautiful the blue sky is, you think about it in your heart, but you can't think of anything to compare it with. The soft blue silk scarf is not as bright as it. The smooth blue stone jade is not as brilliant as it. It's

The blue is not so deep that it turns black, nor is it so light that it turns white. It is just sparkling and bright, like a piece of bright and quiet glass hanging in the sky.

Weng Tongxun is indeed the deputy director of the county cultural bureau. To be honest, the biggest official I have ever seen is the county party committee secretary who I just met. Now that he is suddenly sitting next to the head of the central government, I feel a little nervous.

However, seeing the kind face of the chief and the lack of pretentiousness among the staff, I felt relieved a little and pointed to the building outside to introduce him as the car drove by.

Today, Mr. Mei was in good spirits. He made an exception and did not lie on the hospital bed. Instead, he sat on a chair by the window. Toyota Coaster’s seats are all special aviation seats, which are extremely wide and comfortable. He looked at the bustling scenery outside the window and couldn’t help but

He sighed: "It has changed. The changes are really great. It is completely different from what I saw when I came here a few years ago. By the way, where is Xiao Yang?"

"Grandpa, he is in the car in front." Mei Xiao said hurriedly from the side.

Mr. Mei nodded.

The convoy took the central avenue of the Qingcheng County Development Zone, an extremely spacious ten-lane asphalt road. Evergreen plastic coconut trees were planted on the roadside. High-rise buildings abounded, and county government buildings with classical characteristics were scattered among them.

Under the cover of lush flowers and green trees, it looks particularly magnificent.

"Where is that?" Mr. Mei looked out the window and pointed at the county government building and asked.

Seeing the old chief's trembling fingers pointing to the building with classical characteristics, Weng Tongxun quickly replied: "That is the office building of our county administrative center. It was completed two years ago and was designed by a famous architect from the National Academy of Classical Architecture. It has a total construction area of ​​20,000 square meters.

, which has greatly improved the office environment of the county committee and county government, enhanced the image of our county, and provided a strong guarantee for further work."

Weng Tongxun's introduction was recited strictly in accordance with the draft "On Various Issues That Should Be Attention When Introducing the Qingcheng County Administrative Center" issued by the Propaganda Department of the Qingcheng County Party Committee.

When Weng Tongxun just finished speaking, the old chief shook his head after hearing it. Weng Tongxun was confused and didn't know what he said wrong. He looked at Mei Xiao in confusion. Mei Xiao must have understood what grandpa was thinking, and she said

: "What the chief wants to ask is, where was that place originally?"

Weng Tongxun suddenly understood and hurriedly replied: "That piece of land was a cropland before it was requisitioned by the county. Beyond that was an old forest. During the Great Leap Forward in 1958, the county was engaged in large-scale steel smelting and satellite installation, and those hundreds of years old trees were

They were all chopped down and used as firewood before going on

In front of me, according to the county records, it is the cemetery of a squire's family in this county. This squire's family produced three Jinshi, one of whom served as the Minister of Rites in the Jiaqing Dynasty. Mr. Feng Shui said that the old forest of their family

But the treasure land of Feng Shui??????"

Mr. Mei did not interrupt Weng Tongxun's words, but closed his eyes slightly, as if he was no longer interested in listening. Weng Tongxun suddenly realized that he had strayed, and quickly changed the topic: "If the old chief wants to see historical sites, county tourism

The bureau is a good place. During the Anti-Japanese War, it was the Japanese military police headquarters. During the Liberation War, it was the county party headquarters of the Kuomintang. The building has not changed over the years. It is one of the relics of the Republic of China era in Qingcheng County??

????”

Mr. Mei nodded slightly, and Mei Xiao ordered the driver to drive directly to the county tourism bureau. To his surprise, the place was in ruins. The main building had been demolished, and the door panels, windows, and decades of decayed wood were all left outside.

The dismantled old-fashioned blue bricks were stacked neatly, and some workers were using hammers to knock the cement blocks attached to the steel bars on the ruins. The decades-old Republic of China building no longer exists??????

It's no wonder that Weng Tongxun is now "blind to what is going on outside the window and only reads the books of sages." He is compiling the "Qingcheng County Chronicle" every day and does not know a word about the county's development plan.

The development of this land is the largest investment project for suburban reconstruction that Zhang Junhui has secured since he became the county magistrate. It is also a political achievement project. He wants to build a cultural square here, so construction has already begun.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Weng Tongxun felt a little embarrassed and said hurriedly: "I'm really sorry. The original site of the Tourism Bureau was demolished to build a residential area. I forgot about this."

Listening to Weng Tongxun's words, Mei Lingfeng didn't seem to care. Instead, he smiled at Weng Tongxun and nodded to comfort him. Mei Xiao also said at the side: "The chief participated in the Anti-Japanese War in Qingcheng Border Area before. He mainly wanted to see the old battlefield and the old base area.

Director Weng can introduce some places like this."

Weng Tongxun thought for a while and said: "During the Anti-Japanese War, Qingcheng County was the northwest Anhui base area of ​​the Suyu-Anhui base area. Before that, it was under the jurisdiction of the Kuomintang. After the Japanese devils came, the Kuomintang government secretly withdrew without firing a single shot.

After leaving, the Japanese successfully occupied Qing

In Qingcheng County, burning, killing, and looting are all kinds of evil. There was a man named Yang Haigeng in our Qingcheng County. At that time, he organized a team and took the Japanese artillery tower overnight, chopped off nineteen heads, and surrendered two crooked guns.

, from now on raise the banner of our Qingcheng Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army??????"

After listening to Weng Tongxun's introduction, Mr. Mei suddenly sat up and stared into the distance, with an upright and unyielding look in his eyes.

"Yang Haigeng was so bold that he would sometimes go into the county town with only his guards to drink in broad daylight, and the Japanese would listen to operas under the gun towers. Later, whenever the Japanese heard about Yang Haigeng's reputation, they would go crazy. However, it was Yang Haigeng who

This heroic and tough guy couldn't stand up to the traitor and betrayed him. The Japanese offered a reward of 10,000 yuan to buy Yang Haigeng's people.

Yang Haigeng's head was sold by the unscrupulous traitor. That day, Yang Haigeng went to the city to have his head shaved. The barber tied his hair to a chair and covered it with lime powder.
Chapter completed!