Chapter 101 Jiangbei Han
Chapter 101 Jiangbei Han
Lone Eagle Town Police Station.
Yang An took a sip of tea, then immediately slammed the ceramic cup in his hand heavily on the table, splashing the tea everywhere.
Qi Tongwei agreed to take a leave to go out and get money, but he ended up being gone for eight days.
I wasn't in a hurry, but the top leaders in town were furious.
Without the motorcycle, the work in the entire town was delayed. Zuo Ping had no choice but to send people to the county to look for it, but the people who went to look for it have not returned yet.
Just when Yang An was getting anxious and angry, Meng Xiaoguan suddenly rushed into the office.
"Back, back!"
"Qi Tongwei is back?" Yang An asked uncertainly.
"Yes, Director Qi is back and he brought a few motorcycles with him." Meng Xiaoguan said excitedly.
Motorcycles, no one has ever ridden one before. Looking at the situation, maybe everyone will have a chance to ride one.
Yang An immediately stood up and walked out quickly.
"Come on, come on, park the car here and unload the gasoline over here."
As soon as I left the compound, I saw Qi Tongwei directing the people in the station to unload the goods.
A tractor was blocking the entrance of the police station, surrounded by people watching.
In the tractor's bed were two brand new motorcycles, the town's broken motorcycle, and some oil drums.
Motorcycles are rare in cities and counties, let alone in this poor town. Everyone has an unconcealable desire in their eyes.
There was also a more impressive motorcycle parked next to Qi Tongwei, which was still running and making pleasant sounds.
“…Tongwei, where did you get this motorcycle?”
Qi Tongwei chuckled and patted the car next to him. "These are the sponsorships I got from Huawei Group. Two Xingfu 250s and one Suzuki King. This is not against the rules, right?"
Originally, Qi Tongwei wanted to deduct some funds from the county, and Xiao Jianhua agreed. However, the county's finances were really tight and every penny had a destination. He was unwilling to haggle, so he made a phone call and simply asked Huawei Group to get three cars in the name of donation.
"No violation, no violation." Yang An touched Qi Tongwei's Suzuki King like he was touching a woman.
This Suzuki King is priced at 30,000 yuan, and can be considered a luxury car today. It looks even cooler than the Mercedes-Benz and BMW of later generations.
"Okay, Chief Yang, I know you're anxious, I've already prepared it for you."
"What? I have it too?" Yang An's wrinkles on his face were squeezed together with joy, and the dissatisfaction with Qi Tongwei that had been accumulating for several days disappeared in an instant.
"Yes." Qi Tongwei suppressed his smile and waved his hand, "Xiao Long, unload the motorcycle and give it to our Yang."
Yang An excitedly went forward to help, but Xiao Long simply pushed down the old motorcycle in the town.
"No! What is this for?" Yang An stomped his feet in anger.
"Look, aren't you in a hurry to get this car? I've brought it to you. You should quickly send it to the town government. Secretary Zuo and Mayor Jiang can't wait any longer." Qi Tongwei teased.
Yang An glared at Qi Tongwei and said, "Good boy, you have to check your conscience and know how I treat you."
Qi Tongwei thought about it and nodded, "Not bad."
Yang An gave me guidance both openly and secretly. Although it was most likely Xiao Jianhua who made the suggestion, he did help me with all his heart.
"I don't care. You have to leave one of these two for me."
Seeing that the old kid Yang An was acting like a spoiled brat, Qi Tongwei stopped teasing him and said, "Don't worry, I still can't forget you. I've prepared one for you. One is for you and one is for the public use of the station."
"Hey, that's better." Yang An smiled again, walked forward and helped pick one. As for the old and broken car, he asked Meng Xiaoguan to take it to the town government.
Xiao Long then realized that there was one car for Qi Tongwei, one for Yang Suo, and the remaining one was for public use, so he would be left with nothing.
Xiao Long didn't care to continue moving things, he jumped out of the car and grabbed Qi Tongwei and begged: "What about me? Brother, what about me?"
"No, no, no, you're older than me, I call you brother, next time, next time I go back to the city, I'll find a way to get you another one."
Xiao Long said with a sad face, "You must remember! We are a family."
Qi Tongwei nodded perfunctorily and said, "Eat less, we are a family."
The news that the police station suddenly had three new motorcycles spread throughout Tianxi Village.
Before Yang Anmo could even sit down, he was called to the town government.
As soon as he entered the office, Zuo Ping enthusiastically served Yang An a cup of tea, handed him a cigarette, and lit it himself, which made Yang An flattered.
"Secretary Zuo, what are you doing?" Yang An didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Old Yang, I heard that your police station is now well-off?"
“Ah, ah?” Yang An waved his hands and pretended to be stupid: “No, no, our institute won’t stay in that small courtyard forever. It’s a poor and remote place, where can we get rich?”
"Okay, stop pretending. I don't want more. I'll deliver one to the town." Zuo Ping showed his true colors.
"No, this car was sponsored by Comrade Qi. Secretary Zuo, I can't decide."
"Okay, I don't know yet. There are three motorcycles, one for Qi Tongwei, and the other two. Can you ride so many? Look at the town. Every time I go to the county with other comrades, we have to squeeze into one car. Many times it breaks down on the road. The county leaders have criticized me a lot. You have to have a sense of collectivism and can't just care about yourself."
After such a long lecture, Yang An was completely at a loss.
The motorcycle, which had not even warmed up yet, was forcibly dragged to the town government compound and became the exclusive throne of the party secretary.
When Qi Tongwei asked the reason, Yang An just sighed and said: A higher-ranking official can crush people to death!
The matter of the three motorcycles is still fermenting.
The sponsorship of forty or fifty thousand yuan is only this much of the entire town’s annual tax revenue.
Qi Tongwei's name quickly spread among the town leaders.
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Deputy secretary of the town party committee and mayor Jiang Beihan is different from Zuo Ping who is devoted to the care of the elderly.
His political career has been somewhat tortuous. He started out as a village party secretary and became deputy town mayor at the age of 30.
Seven years as deputy section chief, ten years as section chief.
Wherever he went, he wanted to achieve something, but he was the kind of person who did things in a down-to-earth manner, but lacked a little luck.
After more than ten years of twists and turns, all the hard work has not been in vain, but no results have been achieved.
From then on, I was labeled as "stable" by the people above me. In this big wave, "stable" also has another meaning, which is the lack of pioneering spirit.
It just so happened that what Lone Eagle Town lacked most was stability, so he was thrown into this mountain cave.
Jiang Beihan was not depressed by this matter. Instead, he wanted to make some achievements for Guying Town. Of course, this was not for promotion or wealth, but simply to do something for the people.
Such people are not rare, at least not in this era.
However, it is always difficult for people who are dedicated to work to get rewards, because if you don’t run around, your leader will not be "familiar" with you and no one will support you.
Therefore, in the past few years, Jiang Beihan's work has progressed extremely slowly, with the pressure from Zuo Ping of the "Lie Ping" faction above and the resistance from representatives of four villages below.
Qi Tongwei's arrival gave him a glimmer of hope. From the incident of borrowing a motorcycle, Jiang Beihan realized that this man had an unusual relationship with Zuo Ping.
The sponsorship allowed him to see the other party's abilities.
If he has connections and abilities, and can be persuaded to become one's reform chief, will that open up the situation?
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