His relationship with Provincial Party Secretary Qiao Renfu is even more complicated. To put it simply, Qiao Renfu's achievements today are inseparable from the strong support and recommendation of veteran soldier Xiao Fusheng. This is why Qiao Renfu came with him.
As for how Xiao Fusheng learned the news, it seems to be a coincidence. The nanny of Xiao Fusheng's family is from Dongjiang Province and was sent to his house by Qiao Renfu to serve him. Just two days ago, a distant relative of the nanny
When I came to the capital, I accidentally mentioned Mr. Xiao's old friend. When my old friend mentioned the news of the death of a comrade in Dongquan County, the two of them just talked about it and neither of them took it seriously.
Later, the nanny mentioned this situation while chatting with Mr. Xiao after returning home. Mr. Xiao's crutches suddenly fell to the ground. He seemed to have a premonition that he owed too much to the veteran Wang Dongzi. Based on this judgment, he insisted on being single regardless of the objections of the people around him.
Go to see the veteran off, and this is the beginning of the scene.
Li Changkui said that we have not received any news from our superiors. It seems that Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Party Committee does not want too many people to know his whereabouts. No matter what, we must serve Mr. Xiao well.
After Wu Jiangkai heard this, he still blamed himself for being too careless and not taking good care of Lao Wang. It was his biggest mistake. Now it seems that it is too late to say anything. Being able to serve the people in front of him is better than anything else.
Zhang Liwei acted quickly and asked Dongguan Town Party Committee Secretary Zhou Haisheng to send Qingjiang fish and some game as quickly as possible to provide ingredients before the meal.
After Zhou Haisheng received the call from Zhang Liwei, he did not dare to be careless. But how could he prepare so much fish and mountain products now? In desperation, he almost mobilized the whole town to take action, turning every household in the town upside down like a Japanese raid.
, I just collected the food for lunch and the things I took with me when I left, and I was relieved.
Because Shen Tong was not qualified to enter the Dongquan Hotel, he could only stand in the hotel courtyard and did not dare to go far. He was always waiting for Wu Jiangkai's call, just in case. He walked around the courtyard a few times, his heart beating very fast, and he suddenly thought of
, and sent some of his stories about Lao Wang to Wu Jiangkai via text messages, so as to resolve his embarrassment in a timely manner.
In this way, Shen Tong used text messages to send the key points to Wu Jiangkai, including what he knew, what was recorded in Lao Wang's notebook, and even what Lao Wang had asked him to do.
In the lobby of the Dongquan Hotel, Mr. Xiao's mood stabilized a little and he began to chat with the people present about daily life. From the Liberation War to the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, it seemed as if these things happened yesterday, and he talked about the cruelty and cruelty of the war in detail.
The comradeship at that time.
Although Wu Jiangkai agreed to listen to the story, he was absent-minded, fearing that Mr. Xiao would make a fool of himself in front of him if he asked about Mr. Wang's situation, which would make Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Party Committee think more of him.
At first, the phone on his waist vibrated, but he didn't pay attention. It rang several times before he secretly took out the phone and saw it was a text message from Shen Tong. He planned to close the phone and continue listening, but he was afraid that something important would happen, so
I casually opened one and took a look, and saw that it was about Lao Wang. I immediately recorded it in my mind as if I had encountered a savior.
Sure enough, while chatting, Mr. Xiao got involved in Mr. Wang, then turned to Wu Jiangkai and started asking.
With the secret help of Shen Tong, Wu Jiangkai was basically able to recall every detail of Lao Wang with Mr. Xiao, and Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Committee beside him also relaxed his frown.
"Then did he have any last words before his death?" Mr. Xiao asked.
Wu Jiangkai said respectfully: "The old man passed away in a hurry without leaving any last words. I have asked the Propaganda Department and the Historical Affairs Office to sort out some of his advanced deeds and plan to launch an activity to learn from Mr. Wang as soon as possible."
Mr. Xiao nodded and said: "You should learn. Let those of you who have not experienced war seriously study the cruelty and hardship of war. This will be considered worthy of Wang Dongzi, the spirit in heaven."
Municipal Party Committee Secretary Wang Jicheng also echoed: "Our city will also organize a propaganda team as soon as possible to provide an in-depth education to the city's party members and leading cadres, teachers and students. Dongquan County will be used as a pilot, and then promoted throughout the city."
Although Qiao Renfu, secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, nodded frequently, he remained silent.
Wu Jiangkai brought up something about his discomfort and said: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Wang once entrusted Shen Tong, the county party committee office, to find a descendant named Li Tiedan. Do you have any impressions?"
"Li Tiedan?" Mr. Xiao stood up excitedly when he heard the name, his eyes already moist.
Wang Jicheng, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee on the side, quickly helped him sit down and stroked his back with his hands.
After a while, Mr. Xiao wiped his tears with a handkerchief and said, "Of course I remember him. He took a shot for me on the Korean battlefield and stayed in a foreign country forever. I'm sorry for him." Then he added. : "I have also been looking for his descendants over the years, but to no avail. If I could meet his family and apologize in person during my lifetime, this worry would be over."
Mayor Li Changkui, who had never spoken, sat in the corner. After hearing the name "Li Tiedan", the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and his eyes glanced out the window.
Wu Jiangkai promised: "Mr. Xiao, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to fulfill your wish."
"Okay, okay, thank you first." Mr. Xiao was still a little excited.
Everything was ready for the luncheon, and they were waiting for the order from Provincial Party Committee Secretary Qiao Renfu to start the meal. Secretary Qiao nodded slightly, Wu Jiangkai immediately understood, and one after another special dishes were served on the table.
After the meal, Mr. Xiao praised Wu Jiangkai for his careful preparation and each dish had a unique flavor, which made Wu Jiangkai steal the show. But Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Party Committee remained silent, neither praising nor Wu Jiangkai was definitely unsure. After all, Secretary Qiao was his leader, and being appreciated by him meant something completely different.
After dinner, Mr. Xiao rested for a while, while Secretary Qiao asked the Secretary of the Municipal Committee to go up to the second floor and threw Li Changkui and Wu Jiangkai into the hall.
This signal is very subtle. Wu Jiangkai still remembers that Jiang Weisheng, deputy director of the Provincial Department of Construction, said when he left last time that Li Changkui is likely to be the next secretary of the Longnan Municipal Party Committee. To know who will be the secretary or mayor, he must get the nod of the provincial party secretary , but judging from the current situation, Secretary Qiao has not made an appointment with Li Changkui, which is worth pondering.
At this moment, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. The entrance to the Dongquan Hotel was strictly controlled by Mr. Xiao's guards, and no one could enter or exit. Shen Tong, on the other hand, stood in the snow, not even bothering to eat lunch. He stood there for three full days. For four hours, my feet were numb from the cold, my face turned purple from the cold, and the guards on guard couldn't bear it.
What is the purpose of doing this? Shen Tong also wanted to ask himself.