Jiang Anan briefly talked about what happened the night before yesterday.
Gao Xiuhua slapped her palm and said to herself: No wonder the county magistrate sent someone to send a message and would not interfere in the fight between the two departments until the matter came to light.
"Do your best and call me anytime if you have any difficulties. Is that Wu Lingyu?"
Wu Lingyu has been locked in the house all year round, her skin is unhealthy white, and her wrists are strangled, probably caused by someone dragging her hard.
Sensing her gaze, Wu Lingyu didn't even raise her eyelids, her expression was as numb as a lifeless tree.
Gao Xiuhua took out a stack of information and handed it to Jiang Anan, lowering his voice: "This is how similar incidents were handled in the early years. The key is to prove that Wu Lingyu did not commit adultery without a matchmaker.
Remember, the man is taking her to the town to call the police, not an elopement. "
Unmatched adultery and elopement, even if the Xinghua Brigade really used lynching, Wu Lingyu would be arrested and reformed.
Jiang Anan's eyelids twitched.
Director Gao meant for her to teach Wu Lingyu to perjury!
But the key is not what Wu Lingyu said, but the so-called childhood sweetheart. Does he want Wu Lingyu dead or alive?
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Although Wu Lingyu was grateful to Jiang Anan for saving her from fire and water, she did not completely trust her.
To be precise, she is wary and hostile to everyone, especially men, and even resists treatment by male doctors.
Jiang Anan couldn't get any information about the man from her, so she planned to go back to Nanxi Brigade to find her sister.
Before going home, she first went to the commune.
Chen Xingtong was not surprised at all when he heard her purpose of coming. He even prepared things in advance: "These clans are not under the control of the commune. They are all under the responsibility of the Ministry of Culture. The information was compiled in the past. I don't know what has changed now." Is it gone?"
In the past two months, the Women's Federation and the commune have cooperated tacitly, and Chen Xingtong is willing to provide convenience to Jiang An'an.
Jiang Anan smiled and rolled her eyes: "Thank you, Director Chen."
Chen Xingtong coughed lightly: "Director Dong told the commune that we couldn't help. You found these materials in the archives yourself, but they have nothing to do with me."
Jiang Anan nodded to express his understanding.
She rolled her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Do Director Dong and Patriarch Wu have any relationship in private?"
Otherwise, why would he take on this thankless task?
Chen Xingtong glanced at her appreciatively: "Dong's background is very strong. It is said that his nephew married the granddaughter of the Wu clan leader two years ago. I have a relative who works in a winery and sent wine to the Dong family."
understood!
In-law relationship!
"Has the tea produced by Wu family always been famous in Yunzhou County?" Jiang Anan asked again.
Chen Xingtong sneered: "It has only become famous in recent years, mainly as holiday gifts for cadres and workers."
Jiang Anan suddenly realized again.
It turned out that I was working as a manufacturer of official gifts, and I relied on Director Dong’s relationship to help me get selected.
With the money earned from tea, the clan used it to open schools and promote women's education. In the end, it became a tool to persecute women. It is better to directly solve the problem at its root.
If you change the manufacturer...
Jiang Anan clenched his fists excitedly.
The pattern needs to be opened!
Only when good things come in turn can the team below fall in love with each other and work together to contribute to the construction of the motherland!
She is so witty!
"Actually, the Ma family's tea has the best quality."
Chen Xing made the same point. He had been the director of the commune for so many years, and he knew all the brigade below. By the way, he handed her a file of the commune's personnel.
Jiang Anan opened the information.
Yo ho!
The first page is Director Xiao Gao.
The file clearly stated that Officer Xiao Gao's maternal ancestral family name was Ma, and his mother voluntarily left the clan in order to marry his father.
This matter requires the help of Director Xiao Gao, and Director Xiao Gao is Chen Xingtong’s confidant...
Seeing this, Jiang Anan understood that Chen Xingtong was not completely selfish.
If we can use this matter to pry apart other clans and chop off part of the Ministry of Culture's extended claws, we can allow the commune to smoothly manage and take over all the brigades under its jurisdiction.
Because Chen Xingtong is a person who values power very seriously, as can be seen from the fierce fighting between him and Secretary Yang over the years, he must have long been dissatisfied with the Ministry of Culture's dictation.
"Last year's selection list for the advanced brigade has come out. Although the Ministry of Culture strongly recommends the Xinghua brigade, the commune and most of the leaders above still prefer the Nanxi brigade." Chen Xingtong continued to increase the stakes and brought the two to the same front.
Leaving the director's office, Jiang Anan straightened her smile. These old foxes were more thoughtful than a sieve, and dealing with them was more tiring than fighting.
But how could a promotion be a good thing without Secretary Yang.
Cadres from the county should help each other.
She turned around and knocked on the door at the other end of the corridor.
"Secretary Yang, do you want to capture that part of the clan brigade to compete with Director Chen?"
Secretary Yang:! ! !
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Jiang Anan handed over the important matter of winning over the Ma family to the ambitious Secretary Yang, and did not intend to get involved in the fight between the big guys.
After solving a big trouble, she happily took Daya back to her hometown.
The county is buzzing with excitement, and the village is equally lively.
The members of the commune, not leaving their cats alone in the cold weather, crowded into the big square to watch the excitement.
Far away, I could hear the sharp and harsh howling of the big fat pig. The more miserable the big fat pig screams, the happier the members are.
Pigs are full of treasures. Put some salt in the big iron basin in advance to contain the pig blood, so that the mixed pig blood will taste more tender and smooth after being cooked.
Lin Meiru and his wife stood dejectedly at the end of the line. Only when the pork was divided every year did they regret not working hard all year.
According to Luo Jiawang's inventory, Lao Jiang's family was indeed ranked second to last.
As for the number one spot, it’s naturally the widow’s house at the end of the village...
Old Mrs. Jiang felt embarrassed and looked at the couple instead of their eyes and noses: "If I hadn't married a lazy woman, I wouldn't have been led astray by you. I am second to last every year. How will I explain to your father when I go underground?" ?”
Jiang Degui borrowed the pole to climb up: "Dad loves me the most. He will definitely let mom share a piece of pork from my family."
As soon as he finished speaking, the auntie who was watching from the side jumped up and down in anger: "It's your spring and autumn dream. We have separated our families and have two household registration books."
Jiang Degui blinked in confusion: "But didn't Big Brother say in the past two days that we are relatives with our bones connected to our tendons? What is the difference between you and me as a family?"
Lin Meiru said, "Yes, my An'an likes lean meat. We'll want the thinnest piece later. Okay, ok, I'll leave the fat one for you, okay?"
That expression and tone seemed like he had suffered a big loss.
"Fuck your mother, I will fight whoever dares to steal my pork. Your eldest brother is crazy, don't listen to his nonsense." The eldest uncle was afraid that the two of them would really snatch the meat, so she quickly took her mother-in-law and ran away.
Lin Meiru felt very sorry to see this.
Her sister-in-law, Wang Hehua, seemed to have become smarter recently, otherwise she could still get a piece of pork on the pretext of a fight.
"An'an, are you back?" Lin Meiru looked up and saw the little girl she hadn't seen for a few days. She was overjoyed and immediately threw the pork away.
Then she saw a timid little girl leading behind her daughter, who was so frightened that she looked at her.
Lin Meiru's raised corners of her mouth suddenly dropped.
