Official wizard

After coming out of the municipal government compound, Wen Chun went directly back to the Party School. He first explained the situation to Ding Hao and told him that the Organization Department had already talked and that he was going to be transferred to work in the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau. Coming here now would be considered a farewell. He would summarize his studies and wait for the students.

We come back from Jinggangshan and make friends together again

Ding Hao didn't feel too surprised when he heard that the students were suddenly called to talk to the organization department before their studies were over. This kind of situation is rare, but it has happened before. Most of the time, the students have to make other arrangements for work.

Wen Chun and Ding Hao exchanged a few polite words and then proposed to go back to the dormitory to pack their luggage.

On the way, Wen Chun called Yu Fei and asked him to arrange for Zeng Guoqiang to come to the party school to pick him up back to Wangcheng County.

Yu Fei was a little puzzled after hearing this. The party school study was not over yet, and it was not the weekend. How could he come back in broad daylight?

Wen Chun said, Yu Fei, I will tell you in detail when I get back.

About an hour later, Zeng Guoqiang’s car finally arrived.

There was another traffic jam when passing the Jiuli Lake Bridge. It was caused by the garbage trucks competing for the road.

Wen Chun stuck his head out of the car window to take a look, and thought, the Jiuli Lake Bridge really needs to be demolished and rebuilt. How can we ensure normal traffic during the construction? Sports cars are not allowed on the bridge, and there is still a road under the bridge.

During the construction, wouldn't this place have to be tightly blocked?

The garbage truck was so full that because its wheels were stuck in an expansion joint, it lay across the bridge and could not move, occupying the roads on both sides.

The other drivers were honking their horns desperately. The driver of the garbage truck looked nonchalant, cursed and stepped on the accelerator. The car body shook a few times, and finally climbed out of the expansion joint. The dirt on the truck fell out.

A lot of it came down, and some of the pieces hit the car next to it.

The driver of the car came down and yelled at the top of his lungs

Not to be outdone, the driver of the garbage truck stopped the truck in the middle of the road, jumped out of the cab, and started gesticulating and cursing with the driver of the small truck.

The two people stood on the bridge and yelled like two roosters, and the water on and under the bridge became more and more blocked.

Zeng Guoqiang couldn't hold it any longer, so he jumped out of the car, yelled at the driver of the car several times, and managed to pull the two people away. The two people blushed and shouted loudly. Zeng Guoqiang rolled up his sleeves and made gestures with the two people with bulging eyes.

After a few moments, the two men fell silent and each got into their own cars. The long queue of vehicles on the bridge began to slowly move.

"Mom, you're so fucking cheap. If I don't do it rudely, I'm so fucking ignorant." Zeng Guoqiang started the car and was still cursing.

Wen Chun smiled and said: "Guoqiang, do you think you are still in the armored brigade?"

Zeng Guoqiang said angrily: "Huh, what I want to drive is an armored vehicle. I have already put them under the bridge. Everyone is so congested that they are worried. They actually have the intention to argue on the road."

Wen Chun asked deliberately: "It was obviously caused by a garbage truck trying to get in the way, so why are you still blowing your beard and staring at the driver of the truck?"

Zeng Guoqiang chuckled: "Eat the persimmons and pick the weak ones. Only when you deal with one first can you deal with the other."

"Haha, Guoqiang, did you learn this skill from Lao Shi of the Petition Office?"

The car happened to pass by a garbage truck. Zeng Guoqiang did not answer Wen Chun's question, but drove the car carefully with all his concentration, fearing that he would be hit by the gravel and mud falling from the garbage truck again.

After putting some distance between him and the dump truck, Zeng Guoqiang said angrily: "Damn, these dump trucks are used to being tyrannical. Why is there no one to take care of them? It's just the fucking gang of those gentlemen from the Urban Construction Bureau."

People who eat dry food?"

The scolder has no intention, but the listener has intention

Wen Chun's face felt hot. After he arrived at the Urban Construction Bureau, if the congestion problem of Jiuli Lake Bridge could not be solved, Zeng Guoqiang and the others would definitely scold him in the same way.

Wen Chun changed the subject and asked about Zeng Guoqiang's current situation.

The son has nothing to say, he is lively and cute, and he can already call his mother. Zeng Guoqiang said proudly that he will probably be able to call his father in a few days.

When it comes to work matters, Zeng Guoqiang's face darkens.

The county party secretary's Audi car was handed over. Qin Fangming originally had a driver. Zeng Guoqiang and County Magistrate Guo Yong used Gao Liangquan's car instead. The driver was too embarrassed to change it because Zeng Guoqiang had been the county party secretary's full-time driver. General departments basically wanted cars.

I didn't dare to trouble Zeng Guoqiang. Now he seemed to be unemployed all of a sudden.

Having said that, Zeng Guoqiang is used to driving Audi cars, and if he is asked to drive that broken bread, he will naturally be unwilling to do so.

If someone like Wen Chun hadn't asked Zeng Guoqiang to get out of the car by name, Zeng Guoqiang would have been sitting in the small car class almost eight hours a day. This would have been a torture for Zeng Guoqiang.

Zeng Guoqiang laughed at himself: "Haha, now I am like the lady sitting on the stage in the karaoke hall. I just sit in the small car class when I have nothing to do, waiting for the leaders to call their names."

Hearing Zeng Guoqiang's helpless words, Wen Chun felt somewhat sour in his heart. He knew that Qin Fangming had been looking for opportunities to exclude him, but he didn't give him any chance.

Qin Fangming couldn't attack Wen Chun, so the snobbish people under him took revenge on those who were close to Wen Chun to please Qin Fangming. Zeng Guoqiang's current experience is somewhat related to him.

Inequality of status means inequality of power. As an ordinary driver without any background, Zeng Guoqiang can only endure it silently.

However, Wen Chun knew Zeng Guoqiang, so for him, this was tantamount to torture.

The fickle world of officialdom often affects innocent people

Thinking of this, Wen Chun couldn't help but ask: "Guoqiang, are you willing to give up on Yinqin and your children?"

"What's the matter?" Zeng Guoqiang asked warily.

"If you are willing, can you go to the city with me?"

"Ah? Are you really leaving?" Zeng Guoqiang glanced sideways at Wen Chun, the steering wheel in his hand shook, and the car tilted slightly, then righted it immediately.

Going to the Urban Construction Bureau was irreversible. Wen Chun felt that there was no need to hide it, so he told Zeng Guoqiang truthfully.

Zeng Guoqiang was a little excited and a little sad. He was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Wen Chun felt a little sorry.

Zeng Guoqiang consoled him: "It's okay. I drive everywhere. I just want to do whatever I want."

Wen Chun thought that he went to the Urban Construction Bureau alone and needed a caring person by his side.

As a deputy director, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do if I want to transfer a high-level cadre to drive. It should not be a big problem to transfer an ordinary driver to drive for me, not to mention that this driver used to be Xi Feifei's full-time driver. With this face, Song

Feilong should give it

After crossing the Jiuli Lake Bridge, the road was smooth. Soon, the car entered Wangcheng County.