The official way of rebirth

With a "squeak", the door of the study room opened again. Jin Zhenzhen was holding her beautiful pair of canvas shoes in a daze. She made up her mind to return the clothes and shoes to Sister Yoona. Looking at these pairs of shoes, she loved them so much.

She wears new shoes day and night, thinking that soon they will have a new owner, Jin Zhenzhen feels a little uncomfortable, thinking in her heart, shoes, shoes, it's not that I don't want you, it's because your real owner is not me.

Just as she was feeling uncomfortable, the door of the study room suddenly opened, and Tang Yi's figure appeared at the door of the study room. Jin Zhenzhen exclaimed and jumped up. She never expected that the leader would come out in a very short period of time, uncharacteristically, and her feet were cold on the ground.

, Jin Zhenzhen hurriedly put on her shoes. Thinking of him seeing her ugly bare feet, Jin Zhenzhen almost shed tears of embarrassment.

Tang Yi didn't pay attention to this. Both Sister Lan and Baoer like to run around barefoot at home, no matter in winter or summer. Tang Yi's residence has floor heating, and the floor is always made of high-grade imported cedar pine.

Warm in winter and cool in summer, it is extremely comfortable to step on with bare feet.

"Zhenzhen, do you know where our jars of tea are?" Tang Yi shook his head after saying that. How could she know this? Then he said: "Call Sister Lan and ask her about the jars of tea."

Where do you put the tea?"

"I, I know." Who knew Jin Zhenzhen stammered in response, trotted all the way to the small bar, dug out several rosewood tea cans from nowhere, and asked carefully: "Yes, is it this?"

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Tang Yi laughed dumbly and said, "Well, it seems that you are about to become the little housekeeper of the family."

Jin Zhenzhen became a little nervous. She knew that she was different from the children in China. Thinking about the scrutiny she had gone through when she first came to this western neighboring country, it was said that people from the military intelligence department of the Republic were involved. Although she was young,

, but she has received patriotic education since she was a child and is extremely sensitive in this regard. She knows that people are worried that she is a spy.

"I, I'm not, I, I just want to..." Jin Zhenzhen didn't know how to explain it for a moment, but Tang Yi smiled and said: "I know, okay, bring it over."

Jin Zhenzhen's face turned red again, as if he was always so omniscient, did he know everything he was thinking?

He ran to Tang Yi and watched Tang Yi's every move curiously. In fact, Tang Yi just took the tea can and put it on the coffee table. But there is no doubt that no matter what Tang Yi does, it is extremely mysterious in Jin Zhenzhen's eyes.

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Tang Yi also noticed that Jin Zhenzhen kept staring at him and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang Zhen will come here in a while. He has been wandering around to get some tea from me. If you don't look for it for him, your uncle Zhang Zhen will have a problem."

It's quite interesting to talk to this little guy about his parents' shortcomings.

"Seeing but not seeing, hearing but not hearing, knowing but not knowing", the essence of Chinese official culture for thousands of years lies in "carrying up" and "controlling down". Tang Yi may have gradually jumped out of this level, but he has also become more and more

The less likely you are to reveal your true thoughts easily, the less likely you are to

How many opportunities do you have to really chat with people about everyday things? Even if you chat with some people about everyday things, they usually have their own purpose and intention. Through chatting about everyday things, they will point out some things and remind some people. But with this little kid from North Korea who is confused about everything.

The girl can speak freely.

Jin Zhenzhen had met "Uncle Zhang Zhen" and knew that he was also a high-ranking official in Liaodong and someone very close to him. Seeing that he was in a good mood, she mustered up the courage to volunteer: "Uncle Zhang, do you like coffee? I, can the coffee I brew be good?"

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Tang Yi laughed: "What? He is more valuable than me? He can't swallow what I can drink? But no, he doesn't like drinking coffee. You should go to bed early."

"Oh." Jin Zhenzhen agreed obediently and walked to the porch lightly. Today was the day she talked to him the most. Jin Zhenzhen was in a surprisingly good mood. At night, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. It wasn't until dawn that she felt vague.

Fall asleep.

In fact, Tang Yi's mood was far from as comfortable as Jin Zhenzhen saw. The storm was about to come, and he knew that an unpredictable storm was coming towards him.

Zhang Zhen arrived soon after. Although he lived in Building No. 7, he rarely entered Courtyard No. 1 privately on weekdays, so as not to give the impression that he was closely related to Secretary Tang.

"How's it going? What do you think?" Tang Yi lit a cigarette and looked at Zhang Zhen sitting next to him with a smile.

Zhang Zhen's face was solemn, he thought about it and said, "It's not easy to grasp."

The incident began with a letter of complaint from Huang Hai. In this letter of complaint to the Ludong Provincial Party Committee, someone reported that Han Dongmei, a division-level cadre who was transferred to Ludong, had falsified her age and cited numerous examples.

, it was the words of peers who knew Han Dongmei or elders in Han Dongmei's home village to prove that Han Dongmei's actual age was two to three years younger than the age on file. The Ludong Provincial Party Committee quickly forwarded this letter to Liaodong.

The matter was not a big deal at first, but Tang Yi had just received a call from Wang Guozheng, the deputy director of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, who mentioned the matter in a vague way, which made Tang Yi alert.

Wang Guozheng is a new generation cadre of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. He is forty-seven or eighteen years old and in the prime of life. Tang Yi had not had much contact with him before. His call was very sudden and the conversation was very thorough. He said that the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China had also received the report.

Han Dongmei's letter of accusation, and the letter of accusation hinted that someone was behind the scenes to help Han Dongmei tamper with her age. It also said that Han Dongmei's style has always been unfair. No matter where she works, there will be scandalous news around her, which will have a very bad impact on the local area.

Tang Yi thanked Wang Guozheng for the call. Han Dongmei's matter can be said to be big or small. It is now a critical period for the election. If this matter is not handled well, it may even greatly damage his reputation within the party. For the official

The second uncle, Bao Heng and other prominent figures who are preparing for the change of office will also be implicated.

Especially now, I don’t know how many people are waiting to write their own articles.

Zhang Zhen said, "It's hard to grasp." He meant that he didn't know who was involved in the report letter and what the purpose of these people was in throwing out this letter. He wanted to wait and see what would happen. If he had to die, Han Dongmei would not know what the other party would do next.

Will his actions affect Tang Yi?

Tang Yi smiled and said: "I trust County Magistrate Dongmei. Even if the actual age is really a few years younger, I believe it is not for promotion or to gain political capital. In other words, it is true that age becomes a kind of political capital.

sorrow."

Zhang Zhen glanced at Tang Yi, and it was obvious that Tang Yi had expressed his attitude. Although he didn't know whether Tang Yi really didn't know about Han Dongmei's age, and what their relationship was. But Tang Yi made up his mind, and Zhang Zhen naturally wouldn't say anything more.

What? He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take care of the matter." (!)