The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

209: see micro

The 28th of the twelfth lunar month of the Jiyou Year.

"The person was taken away by the division?" Tu Ziqiang rubbed his chin and smiled, "Interesting..."

"What shall we do?" Lin Weidong asked.

Gong Wei sat on the side with drooping eyelids, as if he had fallen asleep.

"What do you think about the inspection and judgment?" Tu Ziqiang asked, "It seems that Zhu Jiuzheng has more power than Huang Shangsheng, and all divisions follow his command. What do your brothers think?"

"My second brother said that there is no turning back when you open the bow, and now it's the most fucking worthless." Lin Weidong said through gritted teeth.

"But we have no more cards to play..." Gong Wei rubbed his cigarette, and said calmly, "The division doesn't care about you. Once you warn twice, you will shoot."

"By the way, did your proposal to remove the word agent pass?" Tu Ziqiang asked.

"Passed," Lin Weidong said with a livid face, "but I was not given the position of a higher-level committee member. I'm a fucking castrated director!"

"This is not in line with the convention, but it is in line with the procedure." Gong Wei smiled wryly, "There is no rule that you, the director, must have the status of a committee member."

Lin Weidong remained silent with a dark face.

"If people can get them back, everything will be as usual?" Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly.

"Necessary! I will personally implement it when the time comes!" Lin Weidong gritted his teeth and said, "But the division is not as good as the place, and it really can't be accommodated. Lao Gong and I have been in the place for more than ten years, and the connection with the inside has long been broken. Eight."

"Hao Shulin has just changed his job, but he is not from this division." Lin Weidong paused and shook his head, "Cao, a little security chief is forcing us into this? Damn it!"

"Hey, there's no need, what's the point of competing with a small section chief?" Tu Ziqiang patted Lin Weidong's arm, "We can't do things that lose our status, right!"

"Qiangzi? What do you mean?" Gong Wei looked up at Tu Ziqiang in surprise, and stopped unconsciously with his fingers rubbing the cigarette, "At this point, you still have a way?"

"There must be a way. I'll do the rest by myself..." Tu Ziqiang smiled and pursed his lips.

"Yeah!" Lin Weidong and Gong Wei looked at each other and nodded heavily, "Then I'll go find my second brother now and let them get ready!"

"By the way," Tu Ziqiang called to stop Lin Weidong who was about to leave, "How about the evidence collected in the past two days? If it's similar, Hu Wei will also send him away together."

"Well, Qiangzi, your concerns are very reasonable." Gong Wei nodded, "It's true that leaving an enemy who is a doctor can't sleep. Do you know when he will become a big shot?"

"Then let's do it together!" Lin Weidong waved his hand and said indifferently, "No one is willing to stir up trouble during this situation, and dare to jump out to intercede."

Tu Ziqiang nodded.

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"Look at your potential, Zhu Wen didn't come to look for it, but you came first~" the old Huangtou said contemptuously with his mouth curled up.

Tu Ziqiang smiled and took a sip of tea.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

"We are too old to get involved with your young people's affairs." The old Huang's thick fingers tapped on the coffee table, "You can come to me, but Zhu Wen can't find his father?"

Tu Ziqiang took out the cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette on his own, then put the cigarette back into his pocket without saying a word.

"Hey, why are you so rude?" The old Huangtou froze in mid-air with his hand ready to catch the cigarette, a little annoyed.

"Oh~" Tu Ziqiang took out the cigarette case in his pocket, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it lightly.

The old yellow head licked his lips, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a string of smoke rings.

"I'm leaving after the next year, this Jichun, I don't care if I say it..." The old Huangtou held a cigarette between his lips, his eyes were full of exhaustion.

"Grandpa Huang, can you stop acting with me? What a tragic drama!" Tu Ziqiang finally couldn't stand it anymore, "You go to the red sausage, because you have been promoted, okay?"

"What's the promotion!" The old yellow-headed man jumped up, "Why did you get promoted?"

"Why did you get promoted?" Tu Ziqiang flicked the ashes, "You think I'm stupid? Can't you understand this?"

"What do you understand?" Old Huangtou curled his lips.

"How can Zhu Wen instruct the division to handle affairs?" Tu Ziqiang tilted his head and looked at the old Huangtou with disdain, "He can do it, let alone Zhu Jiuzheng, don't tell me that you can't move the division when you arrive in Hongchang!"

"Me!" The old yellow head was speechless.

"Are you able to transfer divisions in Jichun now? Can't you?" Tu Ziqiang leaned back comfortably and said while stretching, "Then you've been promoted in Hongchang? Huh?"

"It doesn't count as a promotion if there is no change in position!" The old Huangtou waved his hands resolutely.

Tu Ziqiang glanced at the old man, but said nothing.

"Don't you also know that I don't have jurisdiction over the district in Jichun?" The old Huangtou spread his hands, "Don't say I'm leaving, this person will leave the tea. Even if I don't leave, you can't do anything about it." look?"

Tu Ziqiang sneered and didn't speak.

"I really like you kid," the old yellow head explained patiently, "You begged to come to the door, but if I can do it, can I do it for you~~ No, anyway, I will leave after the next year Don’t say there are no sequelae, even if there are any sequelae, it’s Zhu Jiuzheng who wiped his ass, why don’t I do it for you? Right? There’s really no way~~”

"Hey, Grandpa Huang, what should I do? You didn't use the begging word correctly!" Tu Ziqiang straightened his waist and corrected him seriously, "You don't know what we're going to do in the next year, do you? This matter Who will benefit more, you or me? Huh?"

"Me!" The old Huangtou was very bachelor.

"You know the whole plan, right? What is the foundation? The foundation is the prestige and influence of the mutual aid society!" Tu Ziqiang said with a look of aggrieved face, "What am I doing this for? Ah? No, it's still for the prestige and influence of the mutual aid society ? Isn’t it for the higher success rate of the plan? What is my picture? Ah? I’m begging you if you can’t come? Grandpa Huang, you’re hurting me so much~~ Forget it, what’s wrong with you.”

"Hey, you kid~" Old Huangtou was tongue-tied.

The script is not like this, shouldn't you be begging?

"I don't care anymore. I'm going to go to Douzhier to go to college in a year. What are you worrying about? Do whatever you want!" Tu Ziqiang stood up while sighing, "I'm back!"

"I really can't interfere with the smog division, the power is with Zhu Jiuzheng." The old Huangtou grabbed Tu Ziqiang's arm, "How about we take a step back?"

Tu Ziqiang stood there without speaking.

"Give Zhu Jiucheng some face," the old man pulled Tu Ziqiang back to the sofa with a heavy tug, "What kind of Wei is that, how about dealing with it after a year?"

"I don't care, Grandpa Huang, you can figure it out~" Tu Ziqiang smiled sweetly.

"Tsk, you child, why are you so angry?" The old Huangtou sighed, "Young man, it's a bad idea to fight... What's your anger with the two brothers and sisters? You are still young, and the days to come will be long." It's on~~"

"I didn't get angry with them, and they certainly didn't get angry with me." Tu Ziqiang grinned and smiled, "Otherwise, it wouldn't be this intensity. They didn't think about me, they just wanted to show off their presence; I And I didn’t want to give them a killing stick to make them worship the pier and recognize the boss.”

"Then~" Old Huangtou stared deeply at Tu Ziqiang for a long time, "How about I call Zhu Jiuzheng? He's not a fool, he should be able to tell the difference."

"That won't work," Tu Ziqiang shook his head with a smile.

"This can't work, that can't work, then I have no choice!" The old Huangtou blew his beard and stared, "Why do you have so many problems, kid? You said it was not for the sake of anger, but for the sake of the overall situation? Why can't you just ask Zhu Jiucheng? "

Tu Ziqiang glanced at Old Huang's head, got up and left.

"Hey, tsk tsk!" Old Huangtou grabbed his arm again, "You child, I can't say you anymore! What a dog temper!"

"Grandpa Huang, I've been treating you with all my heart and soul. Why are you always playing tricks on me? Sad!" Tu Ziqiang looked aggrieved and tried to squeeze out a few tears, but failed.

"You child, why are you talking to the elders!" Old Huang's face darkened, and he waved his hand, "I'm guilty of playing tricks on you? If you don't want to do something, get out!"

Not only did Tu Ziqiang not leave, but he sat down with a smile on his face.

"Come on, get another one~~" He picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out a cigarette and offered it to the old Huangtou.

"Hmph!" Old Huangtou snorted heavily, and took the cigarette angrily.

"Grandpa Huang, I've figured it out a long time ago." Tu Ziqiang slowly lit a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath.

It was the old Huangtou's turn to be silent.

"From Zhu Jiuzheng to Jichun, you go to Hongchang, and Cai Baojian stays in Jichun..." Tu Ziqiang restrained his smile and said solemnly, "I have a clear picture of the situation and context! Today, Grandpa Huang, you also paved the way for this Too much, I've been waiting for you, but it's not been a day or two, and I think Grandpa Huang, you must have a way to show me!"

"What but? I don't understand!" The corner of Old Huangtou's mouth twitched slightly, "The way? Where is the way? Why don't I know?"

"If Zhu Jiuzheng was in the same line as you, there would never be such a transfer." Tu Ziqiang sighed, "The best candidate to sit in Jichun will not be someone else but you, Grandpa Huang."

"Ha, I'm getting old..." Old Huangtou chuckled, "What about this or that? You kid, what are you thinking about?"

"Grandpa Huang is not old at all, and he is as energetic as Zhu Jiuzheng, who is in his fifties," Tu Ziqiang interrupted the old Huangtou, "From the perspective of work experience and understanding of Northeast China, Zhu Jiuzheng is even more attractive Can't keep up with you."

The old Huangtou pursed his mouth and said nothing, holding the cigarette lightly between his fingers.

"At that time, I judged that Zhu Jiuzheng came to pick peaches and gilt them." Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly, "Otherwise, it should be that you are in charge of the overall situation in Jichun, Shen Yan is in Liaoshen to support, and Zhu Jiuzheng is in Hongchang to cooperate? In the northeast, In any case, the most suitable person to host this plan is you, Grandpa Huang."

"Not enough..." Old Huangtou turned his head and stared at Tu Ziqiang, "It's nonsense!"

"Huh?" Tu Ziqiang smiled, "Then please ask Grandpa Huang to clarify. If you didn't think about the plan beforehand, why did Zhu Jiuzheng come here? You need to know the situation in Northeast China without understanding, and you need experience but you don't have experience. A young man who has just recovered..."

"I'm 67 this year, and it looks like I'm 68. Haven't you considered that?" The old Huangtou said with a sneer. It is normal for comrades to come here. Comrade Zhu Jiuzheng is also from the grassroots, and has the conditions for gold plating? Who can tamper with gold plating in such an important plan? Besides, this is a big game of chess, and there are more things to consider than you A lot, beyond what you can imagine. You, this is persecution paranoia!"

"Far-fetched," Tu Ziqiang smiled, "If you really consider Grandpa Huang's age and energy, shouldn't you take the lead first and let Zhu Jiuzheng go to Red Sausage to assist? It's safer for you to take charge of the early stage of the plan, right? He, Zhu Jiuzheng, also participated in the Red Sausage, and gradually got to know and learn. Right? After the plan was carried out in an orderly manner, he also had a certain understanding of the plan itself. According to people's needs, then slowly hand over. Is this the most appropriate way?"

"What's the big difference?" Old Huangtou spread his hands, "I can still provide advice like this now. The front line of red sausage is more suitable for me, and any emergencies can be dealt with in a timely manner. Zhu Jiucheng may not be able to do it, he He has a blind eye to the Northeast, who doesn't know anyone, how can the front line be entrusted to him? Right?"

"Where's Shen Yan? But Shen Yan has gone to Prussia~~" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands with an innocent face.

This seemingly inexplicable sentence made the old Huangtou's complexion change drastically.A chilling air emerged spontaneously.

"This is not what you should think about, let alone what you can think about!" The old Huangtou took a deep look at Tu Ziqiang, then turned his head slowly, restrained his murderous aura, and said dryly.

"What are you thinking? I didn't think about anything~~" Tu Ziqiang looked surprised, "Grandpa Huang, did I talk nonsense when I was hysterical just now?"

The old yellow head stared at Tu Ziqiang for a long time, and Tu Ziqiang just looked at each other openly.

"You have said so much, and it has nothing to do with today's affairs." The old Huangtou turned his head slowly, looked at the clock and said dumbly, "If you agree, I will call Zhu Jiuzheng now. If you don't agree I have no other choice."

"Those things you think about are just random thoughts." The old Huangtou emphasized word by word, "There is no but, and there is no other way. Don't think about it in the future, it's not good..."

210. Cat eats chili

Ding~~ding~~ding~~~

Putting his index finger and middle finger together, Tu Ziqiang flicked the third teacup on the coffee table three times.

The remaining half cup of tea in the teacup was rippling slightly.

"Boy, what do you mean!" The old Huangtou's expression gradually became serious.

"Look, you, Zhu Jiuzheng, and Cai Qiaoqiao, the little tail outside the door..." Tu Ziqiang said while wringing his fingers and looking up at the old Huangtou, "One, two, three, is there one missing?"

The old yellow-headed face twitched.

"And the one that is missing is the one that needs to be involved the most." Tu Ziqiang looked at the old Huangtou innocently, "They lack this the most."

"What's one, two, three, four, I don't understand~" the old yellow head stared at the teacup, pretending to be stupid.

"The 25th of the twelfth lunar month of the Jiyou year, um, three days ago, around three o'clock in the afternoon. A young man stayed in the No. [-] Guest House, from Douzhi City." Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and smiled purely, "Room No. Is it [-] or [-]?"

Ding, ding, ding.

Tu Ziqiang tapped the teacup three more times with his nails.

"You said it all, I'm the one." The old Huangtou looked at Tu Ziqiang quietly, "Where will I know about the four?"

Tu Ziqiang smiled and said nothing.

"Yes, I did follow him." The old Huangtou laughed at himself, "But how many years ago did that happen? Since I came here, I have lost contact with him."

"Ah, Grandpa Huang, that's because I was thinking too much." Tu Ziqiang patted his buttocks and got up, "Why don't you try to contact them? It's a good idea for them to solve this matter!"

"Hey, why, help us." The old Huangtou said with a single word, "Didn't you overestimate my old face, Huang Shangsheng?"

"Actually, it's not beautiful for them to be sneaky like this," Tu Ziqiang said earnestly standing in front of the sofa, "Isn't it more abnormal not to participate in such a plan and such a good opportunity? Why don't you just provide some help openly, which will not only lose favor , and seem magnanimous and selfless, right?"

"Tsk tsk," the old Huangtou shook his head repeatedly, "I don't know."

"Grandpa Huang, you've already laid the groundwork for the foreplay, and it's almost over." Tu Ziqiang turned sideways slightly, "I've been waiting for you to say but. Hehehe, do you want to wait for me to open my mouth to beg you? I'm afraid I won't be able to wait. Lah, hahaha..."

The old Huangtou frowned and looked at Tu Ziqiang as if he were a stranger.

"I guess their needs are similar. No matter what the relationship between Grandpa Huang and them is, please help. That's it for now. I'll go back first." Tu Ziqiang nodded with his head tilted, turned and left.

"Wait! We don't know what we need, but today I want to hear how you figured it out!"

With a creak, the door of the inner room opened, and a clear sound came out.

Hearing the sound, Tu Ziqiang turned around, and saw a tall, thin, melon-faced young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes coming out of the room.

"Uncle Huang, since people have already guessed it, it's too dishonorable for us to cover it up!" The man walked up to Tu Ziqiang, showed his white teeth and stretched out his right hand, smiling happily, "Hello, Tu Ziqiang!" , I am Ma Qiushi."

"Hi Deputy Director Ma, you can call me Xiaotu or Qiangzi~" Tu Ziqiang held Ma Qiushi's hand and shook it gently.

"Uncle Huang, look, what did I say?" Ma Qiushi held Tu Ziqiang's hand, turned his head to look at the old Huangtou and smiled, "Everyone knows my position and when I will arrive. Why be petty?"

Old Huangtou shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Director Ma, look, I took advantage of your position by calling you. You call Grandpa Huang Uncle, so I have to call you Uncle Ma? The problem is that you are only six or seven years older than me..." Tu Ziqiang Hehe smiled.

"Come on, sit!" Ma Qiushi pulled Tu Ziqiang to sit down and then let go of his hand, "What's your name, uncle? You call me brother, I'll take care of your business!"

"Brother! Brother! Brother!" Before Ma Qiu could finish his sentence, Tu Ziqiang called brother three times in a cheeky manner.

Old Huangtou rolled his eyes and curled his lips fiercely.

Tu Ziqiang has never been stingy with words of cheapness.

"Then tell Brother Ma," Ma Qiushi smiled slightly, "What do you need, Brother Ma?"

"I was just talking nonsense before. Where did I guess Ma Ge's needs?" Tu Ziqiang smiled shyly, "When I first entered the door, I saw the half cup of tea on the table was still steaming, and I felt that there might be someone inside. .So, hey, hey, if you have dates or not, you can hit three poles, anyway, Grandpa Huang can't be angry with me."

"Well, so you're just bluffing? You're honest!" Ma Qiushi nodded with his lips pursed.

"I'm not being honest. The main reason is that I can't make it up. It's better to be honest and look like a bachelor." Tu Ziqiang grinned with a serious look, "Then Ma, did what you said just now count?"

"It counts, of course it counts!" Ma Qiushi pushed his knees and got up, "I'll call now!"

"No, no." Tu Ziqiang stretched out his hand to hold Ma Qiushi's arm, "I don't care about this moment."

Ma Qiushi glanced at Tu Ziqiang, smiled slightly, and sat down.

The old yellow head nodded slightly.

"Brother Ma has been here for a few days, what do you think of the mutual aid society?" Tu Ziqiang cleared his throat and asked with concern.

"The operating mechanism and principle haven't been thoroughly researched," Ma Qiushi said, frowning, "but the effect is really good. It has almost solved the food shortage in Quan Jichun, right? Industrial products have also flowed. Not to mention..."

"Hey, what's more, the information is so smooth..." Tu Ziqiang took the words and laughed at himself, "Actually, it's just a coincidence, not as good as you think, Brother Ma. Our neighbor happened to be on duty that day~~"

"Oh~~" Ma Qiushi nodded with a smile, saying that since you said so, then I will believe it.

"But the effect of solving food and industrial products is real." Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "I suggest that Brother Ma can also promote it when he goes back."

"I'll think about it." Ma Qiushi suppressed his smile and nodded slightly, "Your previous one, two, three, four theory is a bit interesting..."

"That's a bluff too..." Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "A blind cat hits a mouse!"

"Oh?" Ma Qiushi smiled.

"Without bragging, if I have any credit, it would be that I discovered the model of mutual aid associations." Tu Ziqiang said with a serious smile, "Through organizations such as mutual aid associations, the enthusiasm of the masses is mobilized, and voluntary solutions to practical issues Really difficult."

Ma Qiushi pursed his lips and did not speak, savoring what Tu Ziqiang said.

"I've read a little story before, it's very suitable for the scene." Tu Ziqiang looked at the old Huangtou, then at Ma Qiushi, "I don't know..."

"I like listening to stories the most..." Ma Qiushi smiled.

"Say, in ancient times, there was an emperor who was bored all day and came up with a sudden idea." Tu Ziqiang paused, "He asked the ministers a question, and the question was how to make cats eat chili peppers. Brother Ma, if you How will those ministers solve this problem? You know, cats don’t eat chili.”

"Me?" Ma Qiushi was taken aback, then smiled, "Open the cat's mouth, feed it!"

"Grandpa Huang, what about you? If it were you, what would you do?" Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly, "You know, cats may bite and scratch people if they are force-fed!"

Ma Qiushi clicked his lips and turned to look at the old Huangtou.

"Me?" Old Huangtou laughed, "Then lock the cat up and give it no food, then mince pepper and mix it with the fish..."

"Grandpa Huang's move is safe," Tu Ziqiang stretched out his thumb, "but the efficiency is too low. Think about it, cats don't eat chili, so they are hungry and have to eat a few bites of fish mixed with chili. But it won't Keep eating, right, stop after taking two bites."

The old yellow head shook his head and smiled.

"Brother Ma's method is very efficient. You can pour in as much as you want, which is much faster than Grandpa Huang's method." Tu Ziqiang paused, and said slowly, "But It's too unsafe!"

Ma Qiushi was taken aback, and gave Tu Ziqiang a weird look.

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. Then tell me, what method is efficient and safe?" The old Huangtou was aroused by Tu Ziqiang.

"Is there any way I can come up with? Tsk tsk, but a minister came up with a wonderful way." Tu Ziqiang was modest first, and then acted mysteriously.

It's a pity that the charming eyes were shown to blind people, and no one liked them at all.

Old Huangtou curled his mouth and smoked, while Ma Qiushi frowned and said nothing.

"Ahem," Tu Ziqiang coughed dryly, and said in an embarrassing manner, "This minister ground the chili pepper into foam and rubbed it on the cat's butt. In this way, the cat will actively lick the pepper on the butt until it is completely clean." .”

"This trick is really bad!" Old Huangtou chuckled, "But it's really efficient and safe, what do you think? Pony?"

"Hmm~~" Ma Qiushi was taken aback for a while, and then smiled.

"The model of mutual aid is like a pepper on a cat's butt." Tu Ziqiang coughed dryly and pulled back the topic, "At any time, violence must be inferior to coercion, and coercion must be inferior to creating motivation to induce voluntary actions."

Ma Qiushi looked at Tu Ziqiang suspiciously.

"The golden plan is also in this way!" Old Huangtou slapped his thigh, "Right!"

"Hmm~~" Tu Ziqiang nodded with a smile.

"Xiao Ma, this kid has no secrets today." The old Huangtou patted Ma Qiushi's arm, "You young people have to be together to talk thoroughly, and an old man like me can't do it!"

"Grandpa Huang, look at what you said," Tu Ziqiang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "You always take care of me so much, how can I be so heartless?"

The old Huangtou took a deep look at Tu Ziqiang, with a satisfied smile on his face.

You just appreciate it, kid!

Ma Qiushi pursed his lips, shook his head, and smiled.

The atmosphere in the room is much more relaxed.

After that, Tu Ziqiang kindly invited Ma Ge to celebrate the Spring Festival with him again and again, but Ma Ge declined politely and reservedly.

Only then did Tu Ziqiang leave with regret.

From beginning to end, no one mentioned today's topic again.

"This kid's head is really alive, how did he grow it?" Ma Qiushi exclaimed.

"Not only is he brainy, but he also knows how to advance and retreat." The old Huangtou said softly, "You know? After the Chinese New Year, Douzhier's university will resume classes, and he will resign from all positions and go to university."

"Oh?" Ma Qiushi's eyes were full of inexplicable emotions.

"My opinion is definitely that he is not allowed to drop the pick. He can leave, but the position of director must be retained." The old Huangtou said lightly, "I will raise this opinion to Zhu Jiuzheng."

"Hmm~" Ma Qiushi murmured if he got something.