"Why did Prefect Han think of calling me today?"
After receiving the call from Prefect Han, He Lei was still a little confused. It seemed like nothing big happened? In order to avoid suspicion, I usually don't get close to the Han Prefect.
"Old He, it's like this. I heard that the polling bureau that made a lot of noise in Yan County and helped Yan County improve its KPI is a department under your military mansion. I have to express my gratitude to you. ah……"
The polite words at the beginning still need to be said. When it came to the polling bureau, Han Yun thought of a good entry point. The departments under the military government helped them a lot, and they must be thanked!
When He Lei heard the words "Polling Bureau", he knew what the other party meant. After all, he had just read the report sent by Li Guowei, and the key to the whole article was the "Polling Bureau".
We are all foxes for thousands of years, how can we not understand each other?
The underlying meaning of Han Yun's words was that he was clearly asking him to find out about the polling bureau.
Even the prefect Han Yun did not know the internal affairs of the military mansion.
After all, it is a department of the Military Mansion. He Lei, the state's commander-in-chief, is the best candidate to get to know him.
This time, his calculation was wrong. He Lei really didn't know much about the polling bureau.
"Prefect Han is so polite. This is all for the development of Yanjun. It is normal for our military office to contribute a little. Only by working together can Yanjun develop better!"
The back and forth between the two people was all about testing each other, and in the end neither one got any useful information from the other.
After the call ended, He Lei looked at his deputy Guo Dong, who was sitting on the sofa in his office and reading information.
"The prefect called just now and mentioned the polling bureau. I think what he meant is that the management of Liuhuo Avenue belongs to the polling bureau. I have some opinions!"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in He Lei's voice.
Can I get back the things I gave away?
He has read the information. Before, Liuhuo Avenue was clearly a mess of unfinished buildings. Now that the polling bureau took over, it has become popular. Are they, the governor, greedy?
Isn't this a joke?
"By the way, speaking of the Flowing Fire Avenue, Li Guowei's report also said that it was built for the sake of peace in the world. Moreover, this road can only be managed by the Polling Bureau, not any other department or force!
Although this reason is high-sounding, it has to be said that the Avenue of Flowing Fire really made them do it. "
They were very angry after reading the report submitted by the Yanjun Commander-in-Chief, and did not read it carefully at all.
"Looking at it this way, it seems that the polling bureau has something up its sleeve!"
Squinting his eyes, He Lei became a little curious.
The department under the military government manages a street. If it is done well, it can earn some military expenses, which is actually not bad, but it needs a reasonable reason for its establishment.
Subsequently, due to a report from Yanjun Commander Li Guowei, the top brass of the Dongshan Prefecture Military Mansion held an impromptu meeting.
"I don't understand. Even if the establishment of the polling bureau was necessary at the time, and now that the matter has been resolved, such a temporary department can be abolished. Does it need to be so troublesome now?"
The person who spoke was a director of the State Military Mansion who was in charge of the Armed Forces Department. He had always had objections to the chief soldier of the Yanjun Military Mansion!
He reported more military expenses than any of them, but he didn't come up with any novel tricks in the end. Now he still asks for orders for a department, which is not an ordinary excess!
"That Feng Yun is the director of the logistics department, and he also established the polling bureau. Now, is there nothing wrong with revoking his identity as the director of the polling bureau and letting him continue to work in the logistics department, right?"
"A useless department spends a lot of money. Is there really no problem in Yanjun Military Mansion?"
"I'm not doubting anything. Normally speaking, the expenses of other military mansions are not as large as those of the Yanjun military mansion. If there is nothing wrong with this, I don't believe it anyway!"
"Could this Flowing Fire Avenue be used to obtain military funds?"
"I think you guys have a bit of a conspiracy theory. The popularity of Liuhuo Avenue on the Internet is obvious to all. Why should you speculate like this? Maybe the Yanjun Military Mansion really has some ideas?"
"Oh, if you had any idea, how could this report be so ambiguous and specious?"
Several department heads began to argue endlessly.
As for the polling bureau, the original protagonist of this meeting, they no longer cared about it at all, and the topic even shifted to the Yanjun Military Mansion using this temporary department to do things.
Two sides are on the same side. One side thinks that the departments that are useless can be canceled without spending much effort. The other side thinks that there is a problem with the Yanjun Military Mansion and must be investigated strictly!
"Send an inspection envoy. I strongly request that an inspection envoy be sent to the Yanjun Military Mansion to conduct a detailed investigation!"
In the original report, Li Guowei, the commander-in-chief of Yanjun Military Mansion, also mentioned that the State Military Mansion could send people to inspect, but inspection and investigation have two completely different meanings.
"It doesn't sound good to talk about investigation. Just send inspectors to the Yanjun Military Mansion to conduct inspections!
But the secret purpose is mainly to investigate, to thoroughly investigate the situation in the Yanjun Military Mansion and see what they are doing!
If there is a problem, it must be dealt with strictly. "
After saying that, He Lei turned to look at the deputy general and said solemnly: "As for the approval of the polling bureau, I will not agree and return it directly! Humph!"
A short meeting did not take too long. He Lei already knew what was going on and gave Guo Dong instructions.
After all, Li Guowei was the person He Lei planned to promote, and Feng Yun, the young director, was also a rising star. The purpose was to give him seniority. Now setting up this polling bureau would not be good for their future at all.
But the Yanjun Military Mansion is not up to par, and good officers are not good enough to do such useless things.
After thinking about it, He Lei made such a decision for the sake of insurance and for the sake of being able to help them at a critical moment.
If the Yanjun Military Mansion is indeed at fault, then give them a good beating to wake them up!
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Dongshanzhou, the prefect's residence.
Han Yun curled his fingers and tapped on the table. He thought seriously. In the phone call he had with He Lei just now, it seemed that the State Military Mansion had some opinions on the polling bureau?
Picking up the report sent by Li Da again, Han Yun looked at Zhou Cheng, "Should the Yan County side send people down to check it out as they wish?"
Relying on Internet celebrity attractions, Yanjun is preparing to vigorously develop the tourism economy. As leaders, they have to give guidance, right?
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The avenue of fire.
At this time, Feng Yun didn't know that in Dongshan Prefecture, because of his polling bureau, both the state capital and the state military office were discussing and holding meetings.
The results were soon achieved. Both sides planned to send inspectors directly. Although the reasons and excuses were different, the purpose was the same, and they were all here for the polling bureau of Liuhuo Avenue.
During the day, Liuhuo Avenue is always very lively.
Three shops of different natures, plus bosses with different personalities, as well as antique buildings, are beautiful and bustling with people on Liuhuo Avenue.
Standing not far from Liuhuo Avenue, the little Taoist priest in green was holding his mobile phone.
This time he did not start a live broadcast, nor did he actually enter Liuhuo Avenue. The camera of his mobile phone was pointed at Liuhuo Avenue. Through the lens, no matter how he looked at it, it was not much different from ordinary Internet celebrity tourist spots.
With a trace of scrutiny between his brows, the little Taoist priest in green would not doubt what he encountered on the Flowing Fire Avenue that night. But why did the lively Flowing Fire Avenue connect to the Ghost Road after twelve o'clock at night?
In his cognition, does it really exist that is clearly just a spiritual belief?
Qingyi Trail has paid attention to the follow-up of several anchors who entered Liuhuo Avenue that night. Because of this, his perception has also changed unknowingly.
Even so, Qingyi Trail did not dare to easily enter the Flowing Fire Avenue again.
The person who can make the Flowing Fire Avenue what it is today and formulate the rules is definitely an expert.
I am a person who knows nothing, how can an expert see me so easily?
"Silly man, tell me, does that little Taoist priest dare to come in?"
In Liuhuo Avenue, Brother Flathead held a handful of melon seeds in his hand and leaned against the door frame of Zhao Hu's shop. He was chewing melon seeds in his mouth and asked Zhao Hu.
He didn't expect Zhao Hu to respond to him, he was just curious about the little Taoist priest in green outside.
After all, the little Taoist priest walked back and forth outside Liuhuo Avenue, thinking that the people on Liuhuo Avenue would not notice him, but he did not know that from the beginning, he was stared at by the people inside.
If he hadn't been able to leave the Flowing Fire Avenue, Brother Pingtou would have rushed to the little Taoist priest long ago.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Seeing that the little Taoist priest looks so weak, it shouldn't be a problem if I give him a good beating!"
Amidst the sound of hammering, the flat-headed brother smiled a little proudly as he stroked his chin.
He can't afford to offend the people in the polling bureau, nor can he defeat them, but a little Taoist priest who seems to know nothing can defeat them with one finger!
"Bang bang bang!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
This was busy Zhao Hu's only response to Brother Pingtou.
"Pingtou, have you become a lot more courageous recently? You actually dare to think of bullying a little Taoist priest?"
The fat man just came back from shopping for the things on the list listed by the Three-faced Buddha. He happened to hear what Brother Flathead said, walked over, glared at Brother Flathead, and said angrily.
He said, this guy is a typical person who shines brightly when given a little sunshine. He has nothing else in his mind except fighting. When he sees a lonely little Taoist priest, he just wants to bully him.
"Damn fat man, why do I want to bully the little Taoist priest? He walks around by himself and doesn't leave. He looks like a thief. I just think he looks like a thief!"
Brother Flathead had to refute what Fatty said. He was trying to catch a thief, okay?
"You are a little honey badger. Why are you catching a thief? In my opinion, you should be arrested by the little Taoist priest. I know that the mission of the Taoist priest is to kill demons. It is not a problem to kill a little monster like you. of!"
The fat man pursed his lips with disdain. Brother Pingtou is a monster, and he actually wants to fight a Taoist priest. Isn't he really looking for death?
"Damn fat man, I'm not telling you that. That little Taoist priest walks around outside Liuhuo Avenue all day long. He is not honest at all. He is not upright at all. He may be a liar in Taoist robes. Don't call me bragging, that's just the way he is. , I can hit three with one punch!"
Pointing to the figure of the little Taoist priest in green not far away from Liuhuo Avenue, Brother Pingtou said that his force value is absolutely outstanding! Not to mention a little Taoist priest, even two more are definitely no match for him!
The little Taoist priest in green who still didn't know that he had been discovered was still strolling around leisurely outside Liuhuo Avenue.
Only he himself knew that there were too many doubts in his heart and he couldn't find an answer. It was like he had entered a dead end, and no matter how he turned, he could not get out.
"Okay, okay, mind your own business, you haven't recruited enough disciples recently!"
"Do you need to care? Fatty, you're not Sister Xue, get out of here, get out of here."
Following the direction that Brother Flathead pointed, the fat man also saw the little Taoist priest in green. He frowned slightly. After giving Brother Flathead a few unceremonious instructions, he walked towards the management office of Liuhuo Avenue.
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On the other side, Feng Yun has come out of the realm of mystery and mystery, and the spiritual platform is clear and bright.
With his palm facing up, Feng Yun thought, and a gray cloud-like mist-like gas emerged from the palm of his hand, about the size of a fist.
Disturbing the small ball of gas at will, Feng Yun made a secret, and the gray gas suddenly turned into a golden light.
This is the art of deducing hexagrams that Feng Yun learned from the "Tongtianlu Hundred Refining Cultivation Methods" during this retreat. It is called "Innate Bagua Divination Method". It was inherited from Jiang Taigong. It has the magical effect of hexagrams and divine secrets. It is extraordinary. .
This retreat made Feng Yun's cultivation level improve a lot.
Afterwards, Feng Yun walked out of the office and happened to see the fat man hurried in.
"Director? Are you finished with your retreat?"
Suddenly he looked up and saw Feng Yun. The fat man was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he rushed forward excitedly and circled Feng Yun twice.
He couldn't tell how the director had changed, but he just seemed to feel more unfathomable!
"It's okay. What happened recently?"
Looking at the fat man with a smile, Feng Yun asked.
When he first came out, Feng Yun glanced at the time. It seemed that he had been in that mysterious state for a long time, but in reality, only three days had passed.
On the training ground, everyone else was training. Only Fatty was missing, so Feng Yun asked him what he was doing.
As the captain of Fatty, Feng Yun still trusted his abilities.
"Don't worry, Director. It's been quiet these days. Everyone has been well trained. Even Brother Pingtou and the others are working hard to make money by soliciting customers. I heard from Zhao Xue that their income this month is even several times higher than before, especially It's Zhao Hu's shop, the most profitable..."
When this issue was mentioned, Fatty became energetic and told in detail what had happened in the past few days.
"By the way, I also remembered one thing. There is a little Taoist priest in green. According to Brother Pingtou, he has been wandering around the Flowing Fire Avenue recently, but strangely, he doesn't seem to want to enter the Flowing Fire Avenue."
When he was talking about the latter part, the fat man changed his words and thought of the little Taoist priest in green who was very interested in Brother Flathead, so he simply said it to Feng Yun.
Feng Yun just nodded and didn't comment on the previous things until the fat man mentioned the little Taoist priest in green.
"Little Taoist priest in green, you should pay more attention. When you meet him again, you can invite him to the polling bureau as a guest!"
After saying this emphatically to the fat man, Feng Yun walked towards the training ground.
"Invite the little Taoist priest as a guest? Is it possible that we are going to have new team members join us?"
Looking at the director's back, the fat man scratched the back of his head and muttered softly.
At night, the lights in Liuhuo Avenue are still on, but tourists have begun to leave in an orderly manner.
Regarding the regulations of Liuhuo Avenue, tourists are now smart enough to choose to abide by them, and they have already left in an orderly manner when the venue starts to be cleared around 11 o'clock.
The little Taoist priest in green stood outside Liuhuo Avenue, watching the last tourist leave, while the lights of Liuhuo Avenue gradually went out.
Just now, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
It is true that he cannot find the person behind the design of the Flowing Fire Avenue, but if he enters the Flowing Fire Avenue again after twelve o'clock, will the master behind the scenes appear?
That night, the old man he saw with a big black dog seemed to have entered the Flowing Fire Avenue and never came out again.
And when the little Taoist priest in green was wandering around here, he indeed never met the old man again.
Crazy thoughts inspired the little Taoist priest in green, and he walked step by step towards the Flowing Fire Avenue.
The moment he stepped into Liuhuo Avenue, the little Taoist priest in Qingyi saw that white mist shrouded the entire road. The original buildings on Liuhuo Avenue disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a piece of white in front of him.
Holding his breath and concentrating, the little Taoist priest in green knew that he had no choice to turn back.
Just at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Hey, little Taoist priest, I've seen you wandering around for several days. What do you want to do?"
(End of chapter)
