Reborn Nobility

Chapter 95 Inner Demon

Xia Xiaoluo has already guessed why the county magistrate He Jingsheng is eager to transfer Xia Jindong to Changhe Township.

Obviously, this politician who has been tolerant but is definitely not a fool is about to launch his general attack. He has been tolerant for many years and has been playing a role like a little wife to Lu Junchao. Now he has to mobilize all resources to bring him down.

Political opponents.

The purpose of sending dad to Changhe Township is to place the most lethal chess piece on the main battlefield.

However, Xu Xiaoman clearly disagreed with this matter from a woman's emotional point of view.

Xia Xiaoluo had to stand by his father's side and said: "Mom, don't underestimate the township chief. Although they are all at the department level, they are fundamentally different from the health bureau. No matter how small the township chief is, he is still a prince and has independence.

They have financial and personnel rights. No matter how big the health bureau is, it must be controlled by others. I think it would be better for my father to go to Changhe Township."

Xia Jindong secretly gave his son a thumbs up, thanking him for standing by his side at the critical moment.

Xu Xiaoman clicked his tongue and praised: "Look how smart my son is, he understands everything!"

Xia Xiaoluo gave his mother an exaggerated grin.

Xu Xiaoman thought the same thing. Recently, she played mahjong and went shopping with the county magistrate's wife Gu Ying. She also integrated into a circle of official wives with Gu Ying as the core. She also heard that although it was a grassroots and hard work in the countryside, it was very difficult.

It's a lot more fat than making money in units like the Health Bureau. Think about it, staying in Changhe Township is only temporary, and there will be a day when all the hardships will be over.

"No, I've heard many people say that He Jingsheng is the shrewdest guy and never makes a loss-making business. He definitely didn't have a purpose in putting you in a good position. What does he want you to do for him?"

Xu Xiaoman was attracted again by the weird uncle with sparse hair and a shiny head in "The Editorial Department", he said casually.

Xia Xiaoluo winked at Xia Jindong vigorously, but did not stop him from telling the truth.

"County Magistrate He said that if we work harder to bring down Dong Ji, the county's finances will increase by 100 million, which is equivalent to four years of fiscal revenue."

"What! Say it again?" Xu Xiaoman looked at her husband in disbelief with a face full of astonishment.

"With Dong Ji in charge, the county's finances will increase by 100 million." Xia Jindong told the truth again.

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself, Dad, why are you talking to a woman like this? You can do whatever you want, what does it have to do with these women?

"Are you... are you... crazy? Want to touch Dong Jiuxing? Do you know who is behind Dong Jiuxing?" Xu Xiaoman's hands actually trembled in extreme excitement and fear.

"I know, Lu Junchao..." Xia Jindong said calmly.

"Then do you know who is behind Lu Junchao? Municipal Party Committee Secretary Lu Zhongyuan, his brother, can you fight him, can you fight Lu Zhongyuan? Are you still unable to fawn over? Are you still fighting?" Xu Xiaoman used the remote control.

Turn the TV sound to mute and say seriously.

The meal was almost finished. Xia Jindong lit up a cigarette and said, "You know quite a lot."

"Who doesn't know about this? All the girls we fuck together every day know."

"Oh, then you know that the county magistrate He Jingsheng doesn't know? Since he dared to touch Lu Junchao, he has already considered this."

In doing so, he has already considered these things, and he never fights an unprepared battle."

Xu Xiaoman remained silent. He had heard about He Jingsheng's character. He could be the county magistrate before he was forty years old. His level was still very high. He was not that stupid and would not consider this.

However, she still wanted to persuade Xia Jindong. She said: "Nindong, I always feel that doing this is too dangerous. Lu Junchao is so ruthless and ruthless. If you can't bring him down, he will kill him."

Xia Jindong was silent and seemed to be wavering. Xia Xiaoluo said: "Risks have always been proportional to returns. Wealth has always been gained through risk. My father is so old. If he doesn't take a chance and rise to power quickly, I'm afraid he will still be there when he retires."

What’s the point of working as a department-level cadre?”

Xu Xiaoman said: "I don't seek wealth, I just seek peace and security for our family."

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Mom, don't worry, if something really happens, I'm confident that I can support you."

Xu Xiaoman smiled bitterly. Only now did she understand that it was true that people said that every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite.

I originally thought that when my husband became the deputy director of the Health Bureau, his life would undergo a qualitative change and he would become more carefree. But now it seems that, as Mao Taizu said, contradictions are everywhere and at all times.

Pain at every level.

It used to be that ordinary clerks were worried about life, food and clothing, and how to be well-off. Now they are worried about progress and how to become bigger officials.

She finally gave up trying to convince her husband, because he understood that her husband looked like a weak scholar, but he was actually very determined and stubborn, and even ten oxen could not pull him back when he really made a decision.

She could only pray silently that He Jingsheng would succeed in destroying the fake village of Dongji.

After dinner, Xia Xiaoluo and his father sat together and chatted for a while. Xia Xiaoluo asked meaningfully: "Dad, actually you have another choice. If you do well in the number one winery, you can also contribute to the county finance."

One hundred million, of course, might be a little slower. Why didn’t you choose this?”

Xia Jindong was speechless for a moment. This question once appeared in his mind for a moment, but it disappeared in a flash. He seemed to have deliberately blocked the question because he didn't know how to answer it.

Logically speaking, it seems to be a safer and more constructive approach to go to Zhuangyuan Red Winery and revitalize this winery that is on the verge of bankruptcy through a series of reforms.

But he chose the latter - to take down Dong Ji, a village worth 100 million yuan with a huge background. This was a road full of fighting and slaughter and countless risks.

He couldn't answer this question.

He originally hated the Chinese officialdom. It was like a pack of hungry wolves pursuing power and excluding dissidents. It was like a bloody slaughterhouse. But now, he unknowingly liked the feeling of fighting.

Perhaps, there is an unknown devil hidden deep in my peaceful heart. The eternal dream of the literati and knights, I also like the pleasure of killing someone in ten steps without stopping for thousands of miles.

.........Who awakened the devil in his heart?

…

When he woke up from all kinds of deep thoughts, he found that his son was no longer around. He was sitting quietly at the desk, focusing on solving problems and calculations. The dazzling incandescent lamp projected his figure on the wall, forming a

Huge back.

He couldn't help but walked to his son and patted his shoulder.

Xia Xiaoluo did not look back and said softly: "Dad, actually you want to make the No. 1 Red Winery a good place and revitalize it. I also have a way."

Xia Jindong didn't speak. His eyes were full of worry. This was a worry that only belonged to middle-aged people. They were worried that time was passing too fast, that their time was running out, and that they were worried about younger and more capable young people.

Run after them.

He understood that if he chose to go to Zhuangyuan Red Winery, he would achieve political achievements, but it would be impossible to overthrow Lu Junchao, and He Jingsheng would not be able to rise to power, so it would be impossible to give him anything in return.

He wants to take a gamble.

The next day, Xia Jindong came to He Jingsheng's office, sat down across from him and said, "Old He, give me the order. I will go to Changhe Township and we will vote."

"Have you thought about it?" He Jingsheng pulled his thick black hair. "Brother, if we don't do it well, we both have to finish it."

"You're not afraid, so what am I afraid of? I've already said that I will act accordingly for you."

"Okay, I'll give you a transfer order in three days."

He picked up the phone and made three phone calls, all in a tone of discussion. It was probably a few members of the county committee's standing committee who were able to get some peace of mind, and the standing committee could pass it.

At the Standing Committee meeting a few days later, a deputy county magistrate in charge of health proposed that Xia Jindong be transferred to Changhe Township to take up the post of township magistrate. After some bargaining, the proposal was finally passed.

Politics is an art of compromise. When He Jingsheng makes demands at this time, he must make concessions elsewhere. This is a kind of compromise.

Xia Jindong originally wanted to carry out a reform in the health system, but he had to go to the grassroots level to serve as the township chief.

As for the specific compromise of He Jingsheng, Xia Jindong did not know, but he knew that he must have paid for his transfer to Changhe Township.

He also decided that he could only win and not lose.

Xia Xiaoluo occasionally saw Lu Nanhua lame and struggling to walk with Dong Sixi's support on campus. He would always jog over and say with great concern: "Master Lu, are you feeling better? Walk slowly, otherwise

If it is folded again, it will easily leave sequelae."

At the beginning, Lu Nanhua smiled at him and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Later, I discovered that this guy's harmless smile was clearly mixed with a hint of sinister ridicule, so he started to look coldly, picked up his crutches and walked away quickly...

Xia Xiaoluo nodded and bowed from behind, saying: "Master Lu, please don't be angry with me. This thing really scares me. Damn it, I haven't had a good sleep for several nights... I feel really sorry..."

...Master Lu, walk slowly, walk well..."

"Go away, uncle, you deserve it!" he blurted out as he watched Lu Nanhua walk away.

In the eyes of his classmates and teachers, he was a middle school student with excellent academic performance, but that was nothing more.

Xia Xiaoluo is also happy about this. A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Being plain and ordinary is the truth.

Xia Xiaoluo came to Su Jiangchun's office and said, "Principal Su, please borrow the phone."

Ever since the last foot twisting incident, Su Jiangchuan could clearly feel his lust for her.

Every time she saw Xia Xiaoluo from a distance, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat. However, at this moment, Xia Xiaoluo was still acting like a normal person, which made Su Jiangchun feel resentful.

She said coldly: "Go." Then she lowered her head and seemed to be looking at a document intently, while her ears were like satellite receivers carefully collecting the contents of Xia Xiaoluo's phone call.

Xia Xiaoluo smiled and called Wang Dali's pager. After a while, the guy called back.

Xia Xiaoluo asked: "How is the sales?"

"This...is average..."

"What does 'average' mean? What was the sales volume last month?" Xia Xiaoluo asked calmly, but it put an invisible pressure on Wang Dali.

Wang Dali wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Four to five thousand..."