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Invincible Chapter 271

Chapter 271: Aged and Declined

Western Sichuan Provincial Government Compound, Provincial Government Office Building No. 1, and the office of Vice Governor Zhang Mingfang.

"Old Zhang, what's going on with you today? Are you just watching Lu Chuan come to your door and attack a small deputy director-level cadre to intimidate you?" Du Ming, dressed in military uniform, stood in front of Zhang Mingfang's desk and shouted loudly.

Gege asked, his eyes shining with anger.

At the Standing Committee meeting just now, Provincial Party Committee Secretary Lu Chuan was furious, saying that the grassroots cadres below had such corrupt work styles that they must be severely punished, and even took out a report letter on the spot!

The person reported in the letter was Gong Dao. Yang Xueguang, member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, Director of the Public Security Bureau. Everyone knew that this Yang Xueguang was Zhang Mingfang’s. Zhang Mingfang had mentioned Yang Xueguang’s name more than once during inspections. Yang Xueguang worked in the Party School of the Provincial Party Committee.

I also visited Zhang Mingfang at that time.

Lu Chuan published a letter of report on a deputy division-level cadre like Yang Xueguang at the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee. What does this mean? Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that it is directed at Zhang Mingfang. Anyone who can enter the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee is not a human being.

Everyone obviously knew that Lu Chuan was trying to beat Zhang Mingfang.

Otherwise, the issue of a small deputy department-level cadre is not qualified to be brought up to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee!

Du Ming is not a fool. He also understands this truth, but he doesn't understand why Zhang Mingfang didn't react at all. Instead, he, an outsider, questioned Lu Chuan's fuss-making approach at the Standing Committee. These things were originally reported to the market.

All the work has been handled by the provincial party committee, so what should the municipal party committee do next?

Of course, the result of the meeting was no surprise that the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and relevant departments set up a joint investigation team. Lu Chuan successfully gave Du Ming a beautiful counterattack at the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, telling Du Ming with facts that what happened in Western Sichuan

He, Lu Chuan, still has the final say over this piece of land!

Even if Du Ming is Yang Bing's son-in-law, as long as he comes to western Sichuan, he has to lie down for me even if he is a tiger, and he has to be coiled for me even if he is a dragon!

"Du Ming, what Secretary Lu said makes sense. Since this kind of thing has already happened to Secretary Lu, we can't pretend that nothing has happened! Besides, this is also a good test for Yang Xueguang himself. As long as he himself

If you act upright, sit upright, and stand the test, why should you fear investigation?"

Zhang Ming lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Du Ming's eyes. He knew that after today, he and Du Ming would no longer have the close comrades-in-arms friendship they had before, and he completely rejected the Yang family's olive branch!

Du Ming's eyes widened in astonishment. He didn't believe that Zhang Mingfang didn't understand Lu Chuan's intention. Seeing Zhang Mingfang's reaction now, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what Zhang Mingfang meant. Zhang Mingfang was not optimistic about the Yang family!

"Okay, I understand, please take care of yourself!"

Du Ming's face darkened, he turned around and strode out the door, but there was no anger in his heart, only endless sadness. Has the Yang family fallen to this point?

In a courtyard in the villa area of ​​the West Second Ring Road in Beiping, Beijing.

"Brother, this Lu Chuan is so fucking ignorant, he really thinks he is a figure!" Yang Bing slapped his hand on the table, causing the cup to clank.

Yang Kun didn't speak, his eyes were slightly closed, and the four fingers of his right hand tapped the table rhythmically. The wrinkles on his face were like cracked dead tree bark.

"Second brother, you can't blame Lu Chuan for this. If you think about the publicity that third child made at the Military Commission, you will understand what Lu Chuan is thinking. He has regarded western Sichuan as his private territory of Lu Chuan. Naturally, he cannot tolerate Du Ming here.

If you have any ideas on his territory, brother, you are too impatient!"

Yang Kun's voice paused slightly and then continued: "Besides, Du Ming, the commander of a provincial military region, why is he so concerned about local work? It will inevitably arouse Lu Chuan's vigilance!"...

"Brother, now it's Lu Chuan who wants to take the opportunity to clean up his hair! This is our hard work for more than 20 years. His current performance has far exceeded our expectations. We can't just let Lu Chuan ruin it.

The hope of our Yang family!"

Yang Bing became excited, and her waxy face quickly flushed.

"You are just too impulsive and overly public. You haven't understood this truth for so many years. If you are too strong, you should be flexible, if you are too soft, you will be a bird of prey!"

Yang Kun slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "When the chairman was in Yan'an, he once talked about many problems within the party. The chairman once said that we are all a bunch of mud-legged people who have been pushed aside by the torrent of this era.

When we came up, everything was progressing through trial and error, and the Soviet Union’s approach was only partially suitable for us!”

"If the chairman hadn't improved what he learned from the Soviet Union, we might not be where we are today!" Yang Bing nodded, with a look of reverence in his eyes. The chairman the two brothers mentioned was not the current Jiang Haitao, but the current Jiang Haitao.

The founder of the Republic, the first president of the Republic who spoke with a Jiangnan accent.

"The chairman racked his brains in order to get rid of the Soviet revisionist culture brought from the Soviet Union, but he failed in the end!" Yang Kun closed his eyes again, and the kind but majestic old man flashed in his mind: "When our party was transformed from revolution

.After the ruling party transforms into the ruling party, we should consider more issues such as people’s livelihood!”

"What Lao Liu did back then was copied from the West. It will indeed work in the short term, but what about the future?" Yang Kun shook his head, and his thoughts returned to that late night decades ago again. You have to watch this bit of wealth, we

It is not easy for our party to conquer this country of thousands of miles. Our people can no longer stand the hardship!

The chairman's voice lingered in my ears, as well as his own low voice, Chairman, can I?

"I have never been abroad or studied. I have a poor background and short-sightedness, but I know what the farmers need!" Yang Kun's voice gradually became excited: "He said he wanted reform, and everyone agreed. After all,

The previous path has proven that we cannot go on, and if we are poor, we will think about changes, and we always have to change!"

"Of course, the facts have proven that his idea is right. Everyone's life is getting better and better! However, I feel more and more uneasy in my heart. Reform, what step should we take to change, and the process in between

How to control it?"

Yang Bing was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why his elder brother said so many words today, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart for no reason!

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Kun shook his head: "I always felt that the Americans would not be so kind, especially that Kissinger, who is not a good person at first glance. The chairman used a war to get almost a complete industrial system from the Soviet Union, and it was also this that provided our country with

laid the foundation for our industry!”

"However, the chairman said back then that everything imported belongs to others and must be digested and improved to become our own!"

"So should this reform also be like this?"

Yang Bing was horrified, stood up in a hurry, walked to Yang Kun and reached out to grab his arm as skinny as dry wood: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

There was a slight cry in his voice. Although he didn't understand his elder brother's intention back then, he understood that he had been doing his thing and doing what he promised to the chairman!

Now, this plan is almost in progress, Guang'er is far smarter than expected, but the eldest brother is also completely old!

"Second brother, why are you crying? Fortunately, you were also on the battlefield back then!"

Yang Kun opened his eyes suddenly. Although it was muddy, he still had dignity. His voice was very small, but there was no hint of blame. There was only sadness. Who can say what the future will be like?…

Yang Bing chuckled and stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Second brother, I dreamed about the Chairman last night. I seemed to smell the smoke from the Chairman in my nose. I was wondering if the Chairman was going to summon me!"

Yang Kun stretched out his right hand and put it on the back of Yang Bing's hand: "Second brother, if one day I leave and you can't stay in Peking anymore, you go back to your hometown, take my ashes back and bury them on the mountainside, facing

Dongfang, remember this is my last instruction!"

Yang Bing was stunned and raised his head in astonishment, the ominous feeling in his heart getting stronger and stronger.

"Okay, you call Lao Chen and ask him to go to Xishan to play chess. I haven't played chess for a long time and my brain seems to be not working well!"

"Second brother, we are old and decrepit. This world belongs to young people!"

Yang Kun slowly closed his eyes, and Yang Bing paused slightly at his feet.

Yang Xueguang slowly fell asleep amidst the constant "Besides, besides" sounds from the train. He had been really tired these past few days and his thoughts were confused. Today he finally got a certain degree of commitment from Ling Guoqiang, and his heart finally slowly

to relax.

When the train pulled into Shudu Railway Station, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Yang Xueguang woke up under the sudden bright lights on the train.

After getting off the train, a biting cold wind rushed towards him. Yang Xueguang shivered involuntarily, and then he straightened up his chest. No matter how bumpy the road ahead was, the road had to be walked.

Yang Xueguang stood on the steps at the station exit, looking at the capital city of Shu under the night sky, thinking about where to go for the night, or whether to buy a ticket to Qingcheng Mountain immediately.

There was definitely no need to visit Zhang Mingfang again. When Ling Guoqiang told the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection that an investigation team had been set up to thoroughly investigate Quan Yisheng's case and then investigate his case, Yang Xueguang knew that Zhang Mingfang had chosen to give up on his little job at the critical moment.

As the deputy director, of course, Xiang Zhonghua also became an abandoned son!

At this moment, Yang Xueguang suddenly understood Xiang Zhonghua's caution. Zhang Mingfang's choice was normal in the officialdom, but for Xiang Zhonghua, who had been in the army for many years, it was like a bolt from the blue. Without Zhang Mingfang as his backer, he had only

Walking on thin ice with trepidation!

Yang Xueguang took a long breath, his eyes suddenly became firm again, and he walked towards the station ticket hall when his cell phone rang suddenly.

After pausing, Yang Xueguang took out his cell phone, raised his head, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure standing in the distance from the corner of his eye. The cold wind lifted her hair, sending waves of jasmine fragrance.

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