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Chapter 1538 find the news

After thinking for a while, Li Yuanlang told Ai Minggao, "Driving the car into the nearest service area."

"Okay." Ai Minggao confirmed through navigation that there was a service area five kilometers ahead.

Five kilometers are just around the corner.

When the Accord car drove into the service area, the SUV behind him also followed and stopped steadily more than ten meters away.

Li Yuanlong opened the door and got out of the car, and walked slowly towards the SUV.

Ai Minggao trotted all the way, leading Li Yuanlang by half a position just in case.

Li Yuanlong came with the initiative, but the two young men in the car did not dodge.

They got off the car one after another and stood in front of Li Yuanlang.

The figure is upright and the benchmark is straight.

Li Yuanlang's first impression was that he felt that their identities were very similar to those of ordinary people.

One of them nodded slightly at Li Yuanlang and said politely: "Secretary Li, we are ordered to protect you."

After being ordered, Li Yuanlang immediately had double questions.

I had heard from my wife that I would send someone to protect him secretly, especially the scene of Fang Yan's sacrifice, which touched Bai Qing a lot.

Li Yuanlang cannot always be so lucky, even if there is an accident, the consequences will be unimaginable.

There is another meaning, and this is meaningful when ordered.

So Li Yuanlong asked in a pun: "Please ask me, where did your order come from?"

The two looked at each other, and the other answered directly: "Political Commissar Luo said hello to you."

Luo Jiangnan? It’s him!

Li Yuanlong was very surprised.

Luo Jiangnan seemed to be very close to Kuang Zhongbin, and he was always worried whether he would sit on Kuang Zhongbin's side.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jiangnan actually appointed two people to protect himself in Ruozhou.

"Thank you, and please convey my thanks to Comrade Luo Jiangnan."

After the matter was clear, Li Yuanlang returned to the car and continued on his way.

Faced with the olive branch Luo Jiangnan took the initiative to hand over, Li Yuanlang accepted it with a smile.

But he still needs to find an opportunity to contact Luo Jiangnan and find out the reason.

However, there is no hurry yet, Li Yuanlang still keeps the letter from Yuan Shunqiang to Huang Zhongli.

He was very curious about what Yuan Shunqiang wrote in the letter.

Only in the curiosity stage can he not act like a villain to open the letter privately.

After all, it is the secret between Yuan Shunqiang and Huang Zhongli.

In the evening, Li Yuanlang ignored gossip and held a bottle of Moutai and knocked on the door of Huang Zhongli's house without saying hello.

When Huang Zhongli's wife saw Li Yuanlang standing in front of her, she was surprised to see her face.

"Secretary Li, you are..."

Li Yuanlang smiled, held the Maotai in his hand, and said politely: "Sister-in-law, I'll come and disturb me, please don't be surprised."

"Where are there," the woman hurriedly said, "You are a distinguished guest, but we can't invite you."

Li let Li Yuanlong come in and shouted upstairs: "Zhongli, Secretary Li is here."

After a while, footsteps came from the stairs. Huang Zhongli quickly went downstairs and shook hands with Li Yuanlang and said hello.

"Deputy Secretary Huang is doing creation again? What works can I show you?"

"Yes, please."

Follow Huang Zhongli into his creative studio, and on the sand table in front of him was a small farmyard.

It looks like the 1980s. It is a brick house with newspapers on the walls inside, and a stove is grown in the middle of the house.

The furnace was red and there were honeycomb coal and cinders scattered next to it.

All arrangements should restore the poverty and simplicity unique to that era to the greatest extent.

Li Yuanlang bowed his hands behind his back and looked carefully, and from time to time he exclaimed: "Zhongli, your craftsmanship is getting higher and higher, and it is simply vivid. When people see it, their thoughts will immediately return to that era."

Huang Zhongli responded calmly: "I rely on my memory and checked relevant information to reflect the characteristics of that era as much as possible."

"Although material scarcity in that era, people had a high spiritual level. Everyone was selfless, simple, and kind. We were fortunate to experience the joy of childhood and the carefreeness of childhood."

"Unlike children today, they are trapped by their studies. From kindergarten, various cram schools are accompanied by them until the college entrance examination."

"There is no happiness, no worry-free. There are endless exercises, endless courses, lectures in class, and follow-up cram school."

"Studying becomes the only thing that students must follow. Moreover, the content they have learned is basically not useful in their future work and life. They are learning for the sake of exams. "

"Unlike our time, the school was responsible for extracurricular interest groups, calligraphy, painting, music and dance, and scientific interests, all of which were free of charge."

"It is said that human beings are progressing. We only progress in material aspects, but spiritual aspects are empty, illusory, and barren."

Li Yuanlang didn't say a word, but his eyes were always focused on Huang Zhongli's works.

"I'm sorry Secretary Li, I'm off topic." Huang Zhongli hurriedly pulled back and introduced in detail the details and process of making these things, and took the materials to show Li Yuanlang.

"Zhongli, I have already experienced your masterpiece in Yuan's hometown." Li Yuanlong talked about the main topic at the right time.

"Have you been to Yuan's hometown?" Huang Zhongli was surprised.

Huang Zhongli didn't know, and it was not surprising.

Yuan Shunqiang would never have called Huang Zhongli to inform him about this.

He is a retired person and does not participate in politics.

Besides, there is no reason why an old superior calls his subordinates to report the message.

After all, Huang Zhongli's identity is several levels different from Yuan Shunqiang, and the official at the department level is not ranked in Yuan Shunqiang's eyes.

"This is the letter that Mr. Yuan asked me to pass it to you." As he said that, Li Yuanlang took out the letter from his underwear pocket and handed it to Huang Zhongli.

Huang Zhongli took it with both hands in surprise and opened it in front of Li Yuanlang.

Li Yuanlang took his hands behind his back and wandered aside to watch Huang Zhongli's works.

Huang Zhongli did not deliberately avoid him, but Li Yuanlang was not good at staring at him. This was the minimum respect.

After a while, Huang Zhongli read it twice, put away the letter knowingly, and smiled at Li Yuanlang, "Secretary Li, it's worth a drink tonight."

Li Yuanlang also responded with a smile, "I brought all the wine, the best Moutai, I came from my father-in-law."

"Comrade Linsong's Moutai wine?" Huang Zhongli's eyes shined with light, "That must be good wine, good wine."

As he said that, he walked out of the room with a big stride, holding the stairs and shouted: "Hey, hurry up and make some good dishes, I want to have a good time with Secretary Li!"

It can be felt that the pleasure in Huang Zhongli's mouth broke out in an instant after being suppressed for a long time.

His wife was quick-witted and cooked six dishes in less than an hour.

There are meat and vegetables, salt and sweet.

Salty is the taste of taking care of the northerners of Li Yuanlong, while sweetness means that the couple is southerners. Another meaning is that bitterness comes with sweetness.

The wife is very tactful and will not show up after cooking the meal, which will make it easier for Li Yuanlang to talk to her husband.

Huang Zhongli opened the wine bottle and a refreshing fragrance filled his mind.

"The wine the leader drank is really good." Huang Zhongli first filled Li Yuanlang's glass before pouring it on himself.

He picked it up and said, "Secretary Li, I toast you this glass of wine."

"Don't say you're respectful, let's drink together."

"No, no, no," Huang Zhongli waved his hand and said, "I talked about respecting you, not respecting you personally, but respecting your character, your integrity, and your righteous determination."

"I have been in office as deputy secretary of the Ruozhou Municipal Party Committee for three years and have witnessed many of our officials being attracted and corrupted. I am sad, I am anxious, hoping to make changes on my own, but..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Huang Zhongli sighed in great emotion, "No, there is a group of wolves around him. If you don't eat raw meat, they will eat you as raw meat."

Li Yuanlong sighed hard, "I understand why you like to do microplastics. You are helpless. You have to cultivate your hobbies to avoid being incompatible with them."

"The one who knows me is Secretary Li. Or you have toasted me to you with this glass of wine. Come on, let's have a drink."

As the two wine cups collided, Huang Zhongli drank it all in one sip and said with a slight slap in his mouth: "What a good wine, soft and mellow, sweet and sweet."

This time, Li Yuanlang took the initiative to pour wine for Huang Zhongli.

After eating a few bites, Huang Zhongli had a deep understanding, "Gu Xiu'an of Yuehua Group has a flexible mind. Although he only has junior high school education, he has a good idea whether he is doing business or having relationships."

"He has a think tank team specializing in interpersonal relationships, and has conducted in-depth research on every official he needs. His personality and hobbies, family members' composition, parents and relatives, including lovers or illegitimate children, have studied it all."

"I won't say anything about giving me money and goods to others. Just mention it just one thing. Even if my parents, wife and children celebrate their birthdays, they will definitely receive a gift from Yuehua Group. And every gift can be delivered to my heart, not because of the value, but because of the likes of the recipient."

Li Yuanlang has long heard of Huang Zhongli's words.

Gu Xiu'an sent it here, but he stopped here.
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