"Sister Laura, President Xia, you go first."
Qin Xiaobing helped the old lady pick up the baggage on the road, stood by the roadside and said to Xia Xiaoyun.
Xia Xiaoyun and Qin Xiaobing really can't say anything about Qin Xiaobing's behavior of "inviting" an old woman in her seventies to go home as a nanny. They can only understand that the child may lack maternal love.
If they guessed right, Qin Xiaobing really has this meaning now.
Gein's mother was as strong and self respecting as the old lady. When she was just sensible, she instilled these basic principles of life into her brother and sister. As for the development of brother Dachuan to the current level of "cheating", it was naturally polluted by the city people--
After Qin Xiaobing joined the work, he said more than once that he would take his parents out to live and provide a peaceful and comfortable old age environment for the second old man through his hard work.
The two elders of the Qin family, who have only lived in a small mountain village for a lifetime, are reluctant to leave their hometown.
Parents' stubbornness is a pity in Qin Xiaobing's heart, so after seeing the familiar strength and self-respect on the old lady's face tonight, her heart pounded.
"Aunt, ah, no, I'd better call your mother-in-law."
After Xia Zong, who was not very noble in ideology and morality, got on the bus and drove, Qin Xiaobing helped the old lady to the alley: "mother-in-law, can you tell me your last name?"
Qin Xiaobing wants to know what the old lady's last name is just for the convenience of addressing her in the future.
"Oh, my last name is Bai."
Mother-in-law Bai, who claimed to be surnamed Bai, sighed that she could meet Guanyin in the world. She was moved and raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes.
"Grandma Bai, where are you from?"
Qin Xiaobing continued to ask, just casually, but he didn't dig into the meaning of others' intentions.
Qin Xiaobing has never heard of the place mother-in-law Bai answered, but he pretended to know. He nodded and said that the place is so far away. You can come to the king of Tang from that place, but you haven't been starved or killed on the road. God pity you
God, if you have pity on grandma Bai, director Li will never take care of it.
He just hoped that someone could pity himself: Well, how can he provoke big people who are deeply afraid of even the leaders?
That Li Wenguang can't see the slightest big man's temperament from horizontal to vertical.
It seems that the saying that biting dogs don't bark really has a reason for its existence for thousands of years.
Since Li Wenguang became angry in the afternoon and publicly announced that he would single out the entire leadership of the king of the Tang Dynasty, including Li Peijin, who represents the leaders of the province, director Li was very angry and immediately rushed back to the provincial capital, vowing to give the guy some eye medicine to let him understand how serious the consequences of single selecting too many leaders are!
Unfortunately, after Li Peijin rushed back to the provincial capital, his immediate boss went to attend the emergency flood control meeting and was not at home.
It's OK for Li Wenguang to call him again, but he doesn't have to call him arrogantly.
Finally, he said with a sigh. Now some cadres, ah, always think they have a deep background, dare to despise leaders and pay less attention to uniting comrades, which is not good for local construction.
The king of Tang Dynasty is only a county-level city with a population of 1.8 million, and the top leader, Lao Miao, is only a deputy hall, which is under the jurisdiction of Anyang, a prefecture level city. Therefore, if you want to give Li Wenguang eye medicine, you'd better complain to the top leader of Anyang.
Li Peijin didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After all, Li Wenguang's way of bureaucratic struggle has exceeded the bottom line that all officials can tolerate. It's like a black fish drilling in a catfish pond, which makes all the fish unstable. It's not too much to say it's a black sheep. Of course, it has to be removed and killed.
Speaking of it, Li Wenguang's department is under straight-line and vertical management (officials from the Discipline Inspection Commission, political and legal departments and other departments are transferred, and there is only the right of suggestion locally). However, this is nothing for the top leaders of Anyang. Just two calls can change Li Wenguang's fate.
Li Peijin can also be sure that when he calls his old classmates, the leading group of Tangwang city will also "collectively write a letter" to ask the superior leaders to seriously deal with Li Wenguang, a lawless arrogant.
Li Wenguang's performance at that time was indeed called "arrogant".
It's not like an official. It's a brave local ruffian.
After calling his old classmates, Li Peijin did not extinguish the fire, but wrote a report quickly, which truly reproduces what he saw and heard at the leadership meeting of the king of the Tang Dynasty and put it on the office desk of the leaders directly under him.
The leader is a workaholic. He won't go home until 11 pm. When he comes back from the meeting, he will definitely go to the office and see the report.
About to get off work, Li Peijin received a call from Miao Dehai.
Lao Miao first respectfully asked director Li if he was safe to return to the provincial capital. Then he said lightly that the leadership of the king of Tang had written a collective letter and asked the superior leaders to be the master for them.
Li Wenguang, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!
This idea came to Li Peijin before he went to the Kang to rest.
Director Li was in a bad mood because he lost face in the king of Tang Dynasty. He declined Mr. Mei dailu Chao's invitation to go out for a few drinks at night. He went home early after work. After dinner, he washed and went to bed after watching two episodes of the classic urban drama "I and the president of a 23-year-old beauty".
In the middle of the night, the telephone on the bedside table suddenly rang, waking director Li and his wife.
The phone rang in the middle of the night. It was common for Mrs. Li. She didn't take it seriously. She just opened her mouth, yawned and fell asleep again.
"This is Li Peijin. Who's calling?"
Li Pei King Kong asked this sentence vaguely, and the voice of his immediate leader came: "now, you come to my office right away, I'll wait for you!"
Before Li Peijin could say anything, the leader snapped off the phone.
Confused Li Peijin, sleepy and sleepy, got up from bed.
He has been with the leader for so long, but he has never heard the leader talk to him with such an angry tone.
What's the big deal?
Li Peijin began to dress in a hurry.
"What's the matter?"
The murmur of his wife's discontent sounded from behind him.
"No, it's all right. Sleep with you. The unit has something urgent. I have to deal with it."
Li Peijin perfunctorily grabbed the mobile phone on the cabinet and ran out.
"Drive carefully on the road."
Out of the family affection between the couple, his wife told him to fall asleep again.
Director Li looked at the time when he drove up the road. It was five minutes to zero.
His home is not too far from his unit. There are few vehicles on the road now. He can definitely get there in ten minutes.
"What happened and let the leader summon me all night?"
When Li Peijin subconsciously muttered this sentence, his mobile phone rang.
The caller is the leader of Anyang, an old classmate.
Although we are old classmates, we have never recorded calling each other without warning at such a late time, which made director Li tremble again and quickly pick up the phone: "Hello, old classmates, call me back so late. What's the matter?"
"Alas."
The old classmate sighed before he spoke.
The old classmate sighed, which made Li Peijin more flustered. He hurriedly urged him to ask what happened. Why didn't the second brother raise it?
"With gold."
An old classmate one year older than director Li said solemnly over there, "if you can't participate in some things, you can't participate. Be your director well and strive for a higher level before retirement. Well, it's getting late. That's it. Hang up. "
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Before Li Peijin could figure out what was going on, his old classmate took off the phone.
"What do you mean if you can't participate in some things, don't participate? What does Lao Liu mean?"
Director Li, who called to park his car on the roadside, looked at his mobile phone. When he couldn't think about it, a scene that made him angry suddenly appeared in his mind.
In the small conference room of Tangwang City, Li Wenguang raised his hand and patted the back of the chair. He said quite arrogantly, "today I put my words here. Even if I am ten thousand times arrogant, no one can take my chair as long as I don't resign voluntarily!"
Thinking of this behind the scenes, Li Peijin's heart suddenly pulled, then took a breath of air-conditioning, and said, "is he an unworthy existence?"
Li Wenguang is not an unworthy existence. Li Peijin doesn't have much time to ponder. After all, the leader is still waiting for him in the office.
First, I received a call from my old classmate, and then I thought of what Li Wenguang said when he was angry. Director Li vaguely guessed why the leader summoned him all night.
This must be because the leader couldn't wait to summon Li Wenguang after seeing his report and seeing that he was going to give him eye medicine.
At the same time, it also proves that Li Wenguang's background is so high that only the provincial leaders have the right to know. Even the top leaders of Anyang are not qualified (if any, the old classmates will tell him when he calls during the day).
The cold sweat that had just subsided came out of director Li's back again.
Facts have proved that director Li was not wrong. He had just entered the leadership office and had not had time to greet the leadership. The report he wrote during the day was thrown over by the leadership and hit him.
The leader's low roar immediately sounded: "Li Peijin, when did you have the right to intervene in the transfer of local officials? Ang! Don't you think your current job is very boring and you're ready to go to the Archives Bureau to have a free time? Aung! "
Li Peijin has followed the leader for so many years, but he has never seen his old man so angry.
Now that he was "lucky enough to see him", he was really like thunder hitting the sea, wind and waves rising, thousands of horses galloping and dust flying, which made him ashen, sweat flowing down like a stream, his legs trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to defend.
"If you hadn't been a competent official serving the people because of your work over the years, you would never want to make a difference in the future with your report!"
The leader pressed Li Peijin and scolded him for three minutes. His anger slowly decreased. When he picked up the cup to drink water, he found that it was gone and put it down with an angry bang.
Li Peijin hurried over, made a pot of tea for the leader, and put it on the table silently.
"Well, sit down and talk."
For the sake of Li Peijin's competence over the years, the leader sighed.
God finally pity me.
Li Peijin sat down obediently, half of his ass hanging in the air, swallowed and spit hard, and listened to the leader say, "don't say you can't afford to be involved in this matter, even if it's me, I don't have that qualification."
Li Pei King Kong returned to his normal face and turned gray again in an instant. He thought: Li Wenguang, what is your origin that makes the leaders silent?