Sure enough, Xu Jianjun, director of the Urban Management Bureau, wrote a letter of resignation, and then suddenly became the office director of Jinjiang Zhengde Group.
After entering a state-owned enterprise, the administrative level remains unchanged, the salary and benefits are doubled, and most importantly, the work is easy and there is no need to look at the boss's face.
This is one of the reasons why Rongjiang County Government’s work is most difficult to carry out.
Most local officials in Rongjiang County have ties to state-owned mining groups in Rongjiang County.
Once they can no longer work in the civil service system, they can become employees of state-owned enterprises, enjoy the same level of administrative treatment, and their salary can be doubled.
Needless to say, there is no need to talk about salary. These local cadres have connections with various mineral resource units. They either cooperate or accept bribes. Which one does not have millions in savings? Salaries of tens of thousands of dollars have long been ignored.
After working in these state-owned enterprises for a few years, when the time comes to change jobs, they may take up leadership positions in government units.
There is no loss to these cadres at all.
Xu Jianjun could do this, and so could Zhao Ziding, who was stripped of his position as director.
Zhao Ziding and Xu Jianjun are both figures in the circle of Executive Deputy County Magistrate Ling Shenghua. Now they feel sympathy for each other, and they are even more angry when they get together.
"What's so great about someone named Chen? Is it useful to remove me from my position? Hehe... aren't I still a popular and popular drinker?"
Xu Jianjun looked indifferent.
"Damn it, the person named Chen has only been in Rongjiang County for twenty days, is this going to change the situation in Rongjiang County?" Zhao Ziding said angrily, "The same goes for County Magistrate Ling. Chen didn’t say a word to us in front of us, and just let the man named Chen do whatever he wanted!”
Xu Jianjun knew what Ling Shenghua meant.
From Xu Jianjun's perspective, Zhao Ziding of the Environmental Protection Bureau and his Urban Management Bureau were just scraps and not important departments.
Even if these two departments change owners, it will not have much impact on Ling Shenghua's control of the entire Rongjiang County.
What's more, Qian Lijiang, the new director of the Environmental Protection Bureau, is also Ling Shenghua's employee.
If it were the city's overall situation, such as the Finance Bureau, Land and Resources Bureau... Ling Shenghua would never sit idly by.
Xu Jianjun knew this in his heart, and he believed that Zhao Ziding also knew this.
They ranked low in Ling Shenghua's inner circle, and they were not in a position to make Ling Shenghua and Chen Shaoping fall out.
These truths should never be spoken out loud, but Xu Jianjun couldn't bear this tone.
Zhao Ziding saw that Xu Jianjun was angrily silent and picked up the wine glass: "Brother, we brothers have another drink. There is no need to vent your anger on the person named Chen!"
After Zhao Ziding and Xu Jianjun had a drink, he said coldly: "If County Magistrate Ling hadn't stopped me, I would have asked the Bald God to arrange for someone to come over and kill Chen Shaoping!"
Xu Jianjun also had the same idea in his mind.
There are many people addicted to drugs in Rongjiang County. These people have already become outlaws. As long as there is money for them to continue smoking doba, they can do anything.
It is not a problem at all to ask them to kill someone in Rongjiang County.
How about Han Chunlin, the top leader in the political and legal system of Rongjiang County, deputy county magistrate? That was an old police officer from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and he died at the hands of a drug addict.
Although this matter was done very secretly, those who knew the inside story knew what was going on.
"What did County Magistrate Ling say?"
Xu Jianjun asked curiously.
"County Magistrate Ling said that the most terrifying thing in the world is the serious party committee and government. If a deputy county magistrate and another county magistrate die in Rongjiang County, the party committee and government will definitely turn the entire Rongjiang County over. By then none of us can run away!”
Zhao Ziding said disdainfully.
Xu Jianjun nodded silently, "County Magistrate Ling still sees things far away, and nothing can happen to the person named Chen!"
But there was one sentence left that he didn't say, "If anything happens to the county magistrate, no one will care about selling breakfast!"
Zhang Bin, who runs the breakfast stall, still has to make breakfast with his parents at 3:30 in the morning, and then leave the stall on time at 5:30.
His life has not changed at all. He still earns hard-earned money, but his business has doubled.
He is a vendor representative who has inspected the county's environmental sanitation with the county magistrate.
At that time, County Magistrate Chen Shaoping was about one meter in front of him, and the TV station was broadcasting live.
He appeared on the scene with the county magistrate, and everyone in the county saw him.
The only regret is that he was injured at the time, with gauze wrapped around his shoulder, and the image of him with one hand left made him a bit funny and not majestic enough.
But that's enough. He is just a breakfast vendor. If he hadn't met a good person like Chen Shaoping and County Magistrate Chen, where would he have had the opportunity to show his face to the outside world?
Maybe, all their temporary breakfast stalls will be taken away by the urban management, and their lives will become a problem.
Zhang Bin is very satisfied with his current living situation. He has shown his face, his business has doubled, and he has made more money. It seems that everything is moving towards beauty.
In the early morning of this day, Zhang Bin went out of the stall as usual, pushing a steamer that was taller than a person on a tricycle, and rushed towards the direction of the County No. 1 Middle School.
Behind the tricycle were Zhang Bin's elderly parents. The two old men were hunched over and pushing the tricycle hard.
If Zhang Bin hadn't injured his shoulder, he would only have his father accompany him when he goes to the stall to help, while his mother can stay at home to clean up the kitchen.
Zhang Bin was riding a tricycle with difficulty in front. When passing through a small alley, a figure suddenly emerged from the darkness.
The figure suddenly hit the front of the tricycle. Before Zhang Bin could react, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He lowered his head and saw a dagger stuck in his lower abdomen, and then saw another A gloved hand quickly pulled out the dagger and inserted it into his heart again.
"You, you...what are you doing?"
Zhang Bin let out a deep roar in severe pain, and fell off the tricycle.
The murderer quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Zhang Bin's elderly parents didn't understand anything. When they rushed in front of him, they realized that Zhang Bin was already lying in a pool of blood.
Zhang Bin's mother was so frightened that she fell in front of Zhang Bin.
Zhang Bin's father, a skinny old man who looked like a skeleton, almost used up the last strength of his body to shout: "Kill, kill, kill, kill...Help, help..."
It was around five o'clock in the morning in the county town. The night was thick and there were no pedestrians.
The old man's heart-rending cry sounded so desperate and helpless in the still-awakening city.
Zhang Bin just lay on his back, blood spurting out from his chest and lower abdomen...
His eyes stared intently at the night sky, gradually becoming hollow.
