Time flew by, and the rainbow that could not be seen on the horizon flew by. The blue sky was still filled with the familiar fragrance, and the smell of grass in the mud was still exuding the scent of spring, but it could not hold back the memories of yesterday. Lu Yiwei was no longer the peasant he used to be, and he had entered the unreachable hall of honor.
That night, Lu Yiwei drank himself into oblivion …
Another week passed, and Jiangdong City had entered the summer season. It was another rainstorm, and this time, the sky was clear. The decision was finally made.
Zhao Jialin, the former secretary of the Working Committee of the Management Committee, abused his power, neglected his duties, and lived a morally corrupt life. He was expelled from the party and public office, and handed over to the judicial authorities for trial.
Liang Guodong, the former deputy director of the Management Committee, was morally corrupt, seriously violated the law, and violated the law. He was expelled from the party and public office. After trial, he was sentenced to three years in prison and three years of deprivation of political rights.
Guo Xiaopeng, the former general manager of the City Investment Company of the Management Committee, took bribes, and lived a rotten life, which caused a serious loss of state assets. He was expelled from the party and public office, and handed over to the judicial authorities.
In addition, Lu Qian, the former director of finance of the Management Committee, was expelled from the party and public office.
Qiu Yuanhang, a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Executive Deputy Governor, was transferred to the Literature and History Department of the Provincial People's Congress …
Lu Yiwei desperately searched for his name when he saw the list of punishments, but he could not find it. However, the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee made a separate appointment decision. Lu Yiwei was relieved of his position as the director of the Management Committee of the High-tech Zone, and transferred to the Municipal Government as the Deputy Secretary-General.
Lu Yiwei did not care about this appointment. It was a flat transfer anyway, but he had finally realized his original dream and entered the Municipal Party Committee's compound.
He still remembered when he and Xia Jinhe passed by the Beizhou Municipal Party Committee's compound, Lu Yiwei pointed at the gate and said, "Jinhe, I'm going to work here in the future."
Xia Jinhe did not think that Lu Yiwei was biting off more than he could chew, so he nodded and said, "I trust you."
Lu Yiwei was afraid that Xia Jinhe would misunderstand, so he said, "I'm not here to be a staff member, I'm here to be a master."
"I trust you."
Although the Deputy Secretary-General of the municipal government was still a small role, he would definitely become the master in the near future. Moreover, the day of the selection interview was approaching. As long as he passed, he would be the host and a real leader of the city.
"Yiwei, are you home?" Niu Fuyong shouted excitedly on the phone as if he had won the lottery.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Wait, I'll be right there."
After a while, Niu Fuyong entered the neighborhood. Ignoring the looks of others, he stood at the bottom of the building and shouted, "Yiwei, Yiwei, come out!"
At home, Lu Yiwei heard Niu Fuyong shouting. This dog is crazy. He got dressed and went downstairs. Niu Fuyong was still shouting. He grabbed her and said, "What are you shouting for? Everyone heard you."
Niu Fuyong patted his new Hummer and proudly said, "Look, what do you think of my car?"
Lu Yiwei glanced at it and said, "Isn't this the same as your old car? What's there to look at?"
"Take a closer look and see if there's anything different."
Lu Yiwei saw the military badge and purposely said, "There's nothing different."
Niu Fuyong got anxious and walked to the front of the car and tapped on the badge. "See this? This is a military vehicle. Look at the top, there's a provincial government pass. "He took out his military ID and said," See this? I am a lieutenant now. You must call me Sir in the future. "
Lu Yiwei was amused by Niu Fuyong's funny look and immediately saluted. "Second Lieutenant, Private Lu Yiwei reporting for duty!"
"Ah, at ease." Niu Fuyong said, "Your military posture is not up to par. You look like a landmine thief. Haha …"
"Come on." Lu Yiwei patted Niu Fuyong's stomach and said, "You look like a military officer. You run faster than anyone on the battlefield."
"Haha …" Niu Fuyong could not hide his excitement and said, "Brother Dongzi is really a good friend. He gave me a full set of things. Tell me, where do you want to go? I will take you for a ride. "
Lu Yiwei stood there and thought for a while before saying, "I want to go to Black Mountain County."
"Sure. Let's go!"
As they got closer to Black Mountain County, Lu Yiwei's thoughts became more and more intense. Looking at the familiar grass and trees, his heart was filled with emotions.
Just as they entered Black Mountain County, they saw a huge sign on the side of the road. It said, "Make the 'Land of Tussah' in the northwest. Build the largest quartz sand production base in the north." As they walked further in, they saw a group of people sitting in front of every house, busily drying mulberry leaves. Seeing this scene, Lu Yiwei's eyes were filled with tears.
He still remembered when he left Black Mountain County, the people spontaneously saw him off. They held signs in their hands that said, "Secretary Lu, don't go", "Secretary Lu, please stay", "Secretary Lu, welcome home" and so on. Although he had only been in Black Mountain County for slightly more than a year, this place had buried his youth and memories. Looking back years later, Black Mountain County was the place that left the deepest impression.
After entering the county, although there were not many changes, there were a few buildings built. Some of the walls of the streets were still painted with the words, "The people unite to fight against SARS". Although it had been baptized by time, it was still clearly visible. It could be said that fighting against SARS made him who he was, and it was from that moment on that his career began.
Today, the secretary of the County party committee in Black Mountain County was Wu Shixun. And Guo Jianfu, who had been removed from his post to save him, was transferred to the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee as Deputy Secretary and Director of the Political Research Office. All of this was arranged by Fan Rongkui.
"Yiwei, where are we going?" Niu Fuyong asked.
Lu Yiwei saw Huai Sheng High School from afar, pointed and said, "Let's go around and take a look."
At the entrance of Huai Sheng High School, the atmosphere was as tense as it was back then. The college entrance examination was in a little more than a month, and it was time to be nervous.
A sign at the entrance showed the honor roll of last year's college entrance examination. This year, 289 students from Huai Sheng High School scored above the college entrance examination, and 92 students were admitted to key universities. Among them, three were admitted to Tsinghua University, and one was admitted to Peking University … Looking at the jumping numbers, Lu Yiwei felt like he had returned to the time when he founded this school. At that time, not many people understood him, but he gritted his teeth and continued on.
Education could not be effective immediately. It had to be at least a year later. A year later, Lu Yiwei proved that his decision back then was not wrong with his results. It was also this school that made Lu Yiwei's prestige among the people rise.
Today, Huai Sheng High School had become a key high school in Xi Zhou City. Lu Yiwei should take credit for this brilliant move.
As they passed by the County party committee's compound, the County party committee secretary, Wu Shixun, got out of his car and walked into the office building. Lu Yiwei firmly believed that if he walked in, he would definitely enjoy the highest standard of treatment. Without him, Wu Shixun would not be able to sit in this position today.
"Are you going in?" Niu Fuyong asked.
Lu Yiwei shook his head and said, "No, let's go."
"Why? Since we're already here, why not go in? "
Lu Yiwei smiled faintly and did not answer.
The car arrived at the reservoir in Heishan County, and Lu Yiwei got out. Seeing that there was enough water in the reservoir, he felt relieved. Suddenly, the image of himself in the past appeared before his eyes. Not far away, Su Meng was holding a microphone and doing an interview.
Memories were always memories, and he could never find the shadow of the past.
After staying in Heishan County for half a day, Lu Yiwei returned to Jiangdong City.
When he saw Niu Fuyong, he thought of Li Haidong.
Li Haidong's whereabouts were still unknown, but Lu Yiwei missed him very much. No matter what wrong he had done in the past, he had already forgiven him. There was no hatred that could not be resolved, not to mention that he did not hold a grudge.
"Fuyong, can you help me look for Li Haidong?"
"Look for him for what? Just ignore him." Niu Fuyong was angry at the mention of Li Haidong.
Lu Yiwei said, "I miss him. Can you do me a favor?"
Niu Fuyong did not say anything and focused on driving.
At night, under Niu Fuyong's suggestion, the two went to Pan Chengjun's house for dinner.
Tong Huan had put on some weight since she got married. However, compared to the previous her who was as thin as lightning, the current her was more charming.
Pan Chengjun was overjoyed that Lu Yiwei was here. He took out the best wine in his house and served them warmly.
During dinner, Pan Chengjun said, "Yiwei, we have an idea and would like to hear your opinion."
"Sure. Let's hear it."
Pan Chengjun looked at Tong Huan and said, "Why don't you say it?"
Tong Huan was much more virtuous than before. "Just say it. It's the same no matter who says it."
Pan Chengjun said, "Yiwei, Success is now on the right track, and the company is also making money. This is all thanks to your support. Without you, there would be no such company. Now that the company is rich, we still remember our promise. Because this company was originally set up for charity, Tong Huan and I have discussed and decided to donate 3 million to the orphanage. What do you think? "
"Of course. This is your business. You don't have to discuss it with me."
Pan Chengjun said, "At the same time, we plan to set up a Success Foundation, mainly to help children who can't afford to go to school."
"That's good!" Lu Yiwei said, "This way, we won't go against Uncle Xu's last words before he left. He hoped that the money could be put to good use. I support you. "
Niu Fuyong immediately said, "After your foundation is set up, I will donate 5 million free of charge, and it will increase every year."
"Haha, thank you so much, Brother Fuyong." Pan Chengjun said, "Since you have no objections, we will implement it soon."
"Okay."
Speaking of Success, Lu Yiwei thought of Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian was not related to him by blood, but the two of them could be together. Their relationship was better than that of father and son. When Xu Banxian passed away, Lu Yiwei wore mourning clothes for him as a filial son. This action had touched the hearts of countless people, and it had touched him as well.
A cave, a big yellow dog, an old black cat, a lonely old man, and a herd of goats. This was Xu Banxian's everything. Who knew that he used to be the son of a landlord, that he had studied abroad, and how glorious he was? In the end, he chose such an ending. It was a tragedy.
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