On the second day of the Chinese New Year, I wish you a happy new year. Thank you for your support to Xiaoqiao.

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The rising sun suddenly jumped up from the trees and sprinkled the light on Shazhou. Under the guidance of this light, the streets and alleys were filled with busy people, which was the infinite vitality brought by the sun.

Ma Youcai arrived in Shazhou early in the morning. He and the driver ate a bowl of mixed sauce noodles on the street. Ma Youcai has been a county leader for many years. Although he often eats big restaurants, he still has a special liking for mixed sauce noodles. After a few ounces of mixed sauce, he feels comfortable all over, which is more satisfying than five-star delicacies.

"A person's appetite was formed when he was a child. Once it was formed, it would never change. Whether it was eating delicacies or foreign food in the future, what he liked in the end was the old taste he was used to when he was a child." Ma Youcai wiped his mouth with a tissue and talked casually with the driver.

The driver laughed and said, "Secretary Ma's words have come to my heart. I came from the countryside. I have been used to eating big fish and meat over the years, but the most delicious thing is the stinky tofu made by my mother."

At nine o'clock, the Audi car with a pass drove into the municipal party committee compound. The armed police soldier standing guard at the door saw the license plate and did not stop it. He also gave a standard military salute.

Ji Daolin, secretary of the Shazhou Discipline Inspection Commission, received a call from Ma Youcai early in the morning. Although Ma Youcai did not say what was going on, he knew in his heart that he stood at the window and watched Ma Youcai enter the building with his bag. Then he slowly sat back and his face became particularly serious.

After Ma Youcai entered the door, he said hello, and he said straight to the point: "Secretary Ji, a few days ago, the letter of report was flying all over the sky. I took the initiative to explain the situation to Secretary Ji."

Ji Daolin said in a verbal statement: "If you don't come, I'm going to find you too. If you can take the initiative, it's a good thing. No matter what the investigation results are, it means that your attitude is good. You have full trust in the organization."

Ma Youcai took out the report letter from his bag and said, "This is a report letter. There were two million reports in it. I don't know if Secretary Ji received this report letter. Since the county party committee office has received it, I think the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection should have it too."

"received."

Ma Youcai smiled self-deprecatingly: "Two million, according to the criminal law. This is a matter of losing one's head. I must explain it to the organization that Yi Yang has been in harmony in politics and development has entered the fast lane. I have been to Yi Yang for many years. Yi Yang has become my second hometown. I don't want these quarrels to disrupt Yi Yang's normal development."

History is created by the people, but leaders also play an important role in it. This is the historical view mentioned many times in middle school textbooks. This is for the entire society, specifically for a town, a county, or even a city, under the current system, the role of the leadership group is very obvious. Zhou Changquan, Ji Daolin and others have a deep understanding of this. They are both very cautious about matters involving the top leaders of the party and government, which is why Zhou Changquan's signature and Ji Daolin is carefully organizing a secret investigation.

Ma Youcai sorted out his shirt collar and said, "I have thought about what this letter said seriously, and it is basically true. The number of two million is basically consistent with the actual situation."

Ji Daolin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ma Youcai's expression. It was not very consistent with the conventional expression of explaining the problem. He was a little confused about the matter and said, "If you are a real thing, Shazhou will have a major event that shocks the provincial party committee. You are the county party secretary and have a different identity."

Ma Youcai kept his face full of self-deprecating expressions, saying the excuse he had already thought of, and then handed the order to hand over the anti-corruption account to Ji Daolin.

Ji Daolin, like Ji Haiyang, took a long sigh of relief after looking at the order carefully, and his face looked like the first sun was sunburned. He took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, tore it open, and handed a branch to Ma Youcai, saying, "Secretary Ma, this is done well. The order in your hand is a talisman. If you are really bet for two million, your political life will be over and your personal freedom will be gone. For Shazhou, it will be a huge political impact. The invisible loss will take at least a five-year plan to make up for it."

Ma Youcai took a deep breath of cigarette, choked and coughed several times, saying: "With this lesson, I think we should prevent it from the system. In the past two years, Yi Yang has explored a new path of public bidding. All government investments must enter the bidding office. No one or any unit shall issue contracts without authorization, otherwise it will be dealt with seriously."

"Of course, even if such measures are taken, there are still loopholes to be exploited, but it has been a big change compared to the previous situation that relies entirely on personal moral self-discipline."

Ji Daolin was very interested in this system and said, "Everyone is doing bidding, but there is no formed system. Yi Yang is ahead. After the busy few days, I ask Secretary Changquan to come down together. You will report to Secretary Changquan in detail about government procurement and public bidding."

After leaving Jidaolin's office, Ma Youcai walked into the courtyard and took a deep breath. He felt refreshed. His worries for many days were wiped out. He thought to himself: "The reason why today was so smooth is mainly because he touched the attitude of Secretary Changquan and Jidaolin. It seems that he would have to contact Hou Weidong more in the future. The people around him are indeed very useful."

When Hou Weidong was a secretary by Zhu Yan, he was once the vanguard of attacking Ma Youcai. For a while, Ma Youcai became angry when he saw Hou Weidong. Later, after Zhu and Ma's relationship eased, Hou Weidong's appearance was much more pleasing to the eyes. Of course, it was just a pleasing to the eyes. After Zhu Yan left Maoyun, Ma Youcai immediately transferred Qi to the Science and Technology Commission, which was to exert his anger and to establish his authority.

Later, Hou Weidong was transferred to the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee Office in a strange way. Ma Youcai's attitude changed completely and the two became good friends again.

Through these contacts, Ma Youcai has a new understanding of Hou Weidong. "Hou Weidong is a broad-minded person and is an amazing person. He will definitely become a great person in the future." At this time, he has regarded Hou Weidong as an important figure with equal status, and is no longer a young man who has just debuted, nor is he the little secretary behind Zhu Yan.

After leaving the municipal party committee compound, Ma Youcai called Hou Weidong and said, "Director Hou, I am Youcai. I just arrived at Secretary Ji and reported the situation."

Hou Weidong knew the elegance when he heard the string song and said, "Don't worry, Secretary Ma, I'll contact you if there is any situation." Yesterday, he saw the inquiry account note, and he knew that Ma Youcai would easily pass this barrier, because the municipal party secretary Zhou Changquan did not want to expand this matter. After the expansion, it would be of no benefit to Zhou Changquan and Shazhou.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Hou Weidong was still sorting out the documents. Zhou Changquan walked over from the next door and said, "Xiao Hou, the provincial party school is going to start classes today, so you can leave in advance."

Hou Weidong said a little embarrassedly: "Secretary Zhou, the provincial party school is going to hold a opening ceremony today, so he invited some leaders. It will be Saturdays and Sundays in the future, so he will not delay work."

Zhou Changquan smiled and said, "It is a good thing for young people to be willing to study. I strongly support you and give you a requirement, study hard, learn new knowledge, and master real skills, so that you can deal with the increasingly complex situation."

Hou Weidong knew the reason he was in a good mood and asked again: "Brother Zhou is coming back tomorrow, I'll pick him up tomorrow."

Zhou Changquan was in great interest and said, "Aunt Liu insisted on picking him up tomorrow, so he asked her to pick him up. My boy went to the United States for three years and followed the professor to do something, but he has never come back. He finally came back this year. Your Aunt Liu didn't sleep last night."

"Does Brother Zhou go home this year?"

Zhou Changquan said: "That boy graduated from military academy for two years and never went home once. I don't know what he is busy with. My son has his own son's affairs. I don't care about them. Your Aunt Liu often nags in front of me. It's a good thing if his son's wings are hard. Women are always mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Haha, there is no way."

Hou Weidong smiled and said, "Aunt Liu's mood is understandable, and my mother is the same. She always urges her to go home."

Zhou Changquan said kindly: "You can't wait to enter filial piety. I remember you are from Wu Hai, and Wu Hai is not far away. You can go home more if you have time."

At twelve o'clock, Hou Weidong had a simple lunch and returned to the Crescent Tower and drove the Blue Bird car. When he was about to get on the expressway, he remembered what Li Jun said, and hesitated: "Can you pick up Guo Lan and Li Jun?"

"If they call, they won't answer, and if they don't call, they won't answer." Hou Weidong finally made up his mind.

After getting on the expressway, there was still no call, Hou Weidong put the matter aside and focused on driving.

When he arrived at the Provincial Party School, Hou Weidong was in a relaxed mood. He parked his car in the playground and walked to the teaching building. He had been away from the school for more than six years. He returned to the classroom at this time. Although he was not out of work, he still felt a little kind yesterday.

There were about twenty people sitting in the classroom, most of which were middle-aged people with extraordinary temperament. These middle-aged people were green leaves, and among the green leaves, there were five golden flowers. Among them, the most beautiful one was Guo Lan from the Organization Department of Shazhou Municipal Party Committee.

After Hou Weidong sat down, he did not meet Li Jun. He said to himself: "It must be that Li Jun cannot come to attend today's opening ceremony if you have something to do. Guo Lan has a weak face and naturally won't call."

After hesitating for a moment, he sat towards Guo Lan and said, "Guo Lan, when did you arrive?" Guo Lan said, "It's been here in the morning. Minister Su is going to come to the ministry to do business. I'll follow Minister Su."

After chatting for a few words, Hou Weidong sat in the empty seat behind Guo Lan.

The opening ceremony was very simple. When we returned to the class, everyone was basically sitting in their original position. Hou Weidong took the textbook and flipped it out casually. He graduated from the Law Department of Shazhou University. Although he is now a graduate student class, he feels very familiar with the course and is not much difficult.

Guo Lan studied very seriously and kept taking notes seriously.

Hou Weidong's eyes often stay on Guo Lan's back. Guo Lan used to have short hair, very short hair, but now her hair is a little longer, becoming the common short hair with ears that girls have neat ends, and has already reached the shoulders.

Hou Weidong was a little distracted, "If Guo Lan had long hair, it would definitely have a more feminine look than short hair."
Chapter completed!