Chapter 85 Chapter 85 The Old Man

The next morning, Zhu Ziqiang got up on time at six o'clock. Over the past few months, he had formed a fixed biological clock, and his body was a little tired. I plan to go to practice military boxing, so I can recover well. After about an hour, Zhu Ziqiang opened his eyes and smiled and cursed, "Mao Chacha!" Sure enough, Li Ziteng's voice sounded outside the door: "Ziqiang, I have your letter!" Yuyan wrote to say that they will have winter vacation in a week, and asked Zhu Ziqiang to wait in Chunjiang City, and then go home together for the New Year.Looking at the familiar font, deep affection, and longing, Zhu Ziqiang felt sweet in his heart, my Yuyan is coming back, and then thought of the 40,000 yuan, um, do you want to be extravagant?Find a star hotel, take Yuyan to open a deluxe standard room, and then...Mao Chacha!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Zhu Ziqiang's calm face, and then he heard Li Ziteng's footsteps. In the whole class, this fat guy was the only one who would vibrate when he walked. Sure enough, when the door rang, Li Ziteng had already walked halfway The body came in: "Ziqiang, someone is looking for you!" Zhu Ziqiang frowned, Li Ziteng looked a little pretentious. "Fat brother, who is looking for me?" Li Ziteng squinted his small eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, I really can't tell, there are even acquaintances in Guoan." Zhu Ziqiang was very surprised, Guoan?Mao Chacha!I know a bird!Without realizing it, he said, "I don't know anyone from Guoan!"

Li Ziteng waved his hands and said, "Hurry up, the chief's car is still waiting below." Zhu Ziqiang was startled, and returned the chief's car!They won't be caught so quickly, damn it, then I don't get rich overnight, and then... thinking in a mess in my mind, I kept tidying up my hands and feet, and locked the door, in case someone came in and turned over the box It will be troublesome to open. A red flag car was parked downstairs, and Li Ziteng led Zhu Ziqiang up to it. Standing in front of the car was a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit. His head was a little bald, but his eyebrows were quite thick, like a ink-stained brush brushing heavily. I drew two strokes on my face, and when I laughed, my two white front teeth were exposed: "Are you Comrade Zhu Ziqiang?"

Zhu Ziqiang hurriedly stretched out his hand to meet him, with a youthful and lovely smile on his face: "Hello! I don't know what the chief wants from me?" The man laughed loudly when he heard the words, and Li Ziteng stepped forward and introduced, "This is He Zhiyuan, deputy director of our Provincial Public Security Bureau, and also the person in charge of the national security department." He Zhiyuan was not wearing a police uniform, and looked like a small owner of an individual store. Zhu Ziqiang nodded and said, "Hello, Director He!" He Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Okay, you are fine, how about we talk about it in the car?" Then he turned to Li Ziteng with a smile: "Fatty, let's talk next time, I will trouble you today."

Li Ziteng stepped forward to help him open the car door, and said with a modest smile: "He and the deputy come down to have a look when you have time, please get in the car." There was a driver in front of the car, and Zhu Ziqiang and He Zhiyuan sat alone in the back row. When the car left the campus, He Zhiyuan said to the restrained Zhu Ziqiang, "Don't be nervous, hehe, I'll take you to meet an old friend." Zhu Ziqiang quickly put on a "charming" smile and asked: "Director He, can you reveal some information first, I'm afraid I will make a fool of myself?"

He Zhiyuan sighed with a bitter face: "I was ordered not to disclose it, but I can give you a reminder, hehe, the person who has an appointment with you!" Zhu Ziqiang began to recall with all his strength, the person who has an appointment with me?Who?The other party can order the deputy director to stop talking, and he can also let him drive to pick me up a small deputy department, Wu Fei!Mao Chacha, how is it possible, with that kid's virtue, how is it possible?People in national security are all capable people, the guardians of national security, what if they don't have a lot of skills?

In his mind, he began to sort out the candidates who knew that he knew kung fu, and eliminated them one by one. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. This idea made him a little excited, even a little scared. What should I do? Zhu Ziqiang couldn't calm down anymore while sitting in the car, he felt extremely uncomfortable!He Zhiyuan looked at him fidgeting, and asked tentatively, "Thought it?" Zhu Ziqiang shook his head and said, "No..." There are some dark spots on He Zhiyuan's bald head. When he smiles, the flesh on his face squeezes his brows to his temples, which makes people feel a little humorous, but Zhu Ziqiang doesn't have any sense of humor at the moment.

He Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing..." He didn't say the rest for a while, but Zhu Ziqiang understood after thinking about it. It seems that Director He is very curious about my relationship with him. What does this mean? The car was silent for a while, and health supervisors appeared on both sides of the street in Chunjiang, wearing red armbands on their arms, holding a pen and a fine book in their hands, looking at passers-by vigorously, who dares to spit, If you litter, you will immediately go up to give a verbal warning, and if you have a bad attitude, you will be fined.

Zhu Ziqiang thought to himself, this must be Liu Xuejing's first priority when he came to power, rectifying the city's sanitation. If you want to develop a tourist city, you must leave a very clean and hygienic impression on tourists. Environmental sanitation is the most basic of a tourist city.Zhu Ziqiang imagined that in a year or two, the Spring River would be full of trees, flowers everywhere, the air fresh and the streets clean. Then the original design would be half successful. If it is not in place, the implementation is not thorough, hey, all the planning will be just empty talk at that time.

Seeing Zhu Ziqiang staring out the window in a daze, He Zhiyuan said casually: "You, an 'old' classmate, a new official has three fires: urban sanitation, cadre rectification and education, and tourism planning and construction. These three fires are not easy. The people below do a good job in sanitation work, and if they don’t do well, they will be rectified and educated, and after the team gets together, they will vigorously develop tourism. Hehe, there is a way! I heard that you are still roommates?” Zhu Ziqiang nodded and said, "He is a man with leadership and courage, and he also has real talents and practical learning."

What He Zhiyuan saw was obviously farther than Zhu Ziqiang: "The cadres are rectified, and it seems that Chunjiang is going to be in chaos for a while. Once the emperor and the courtiers, after the change of office, the top leaders will vigorously support the cronies and cast their nets everywhere. Treat the government department as a fishing ground, young man, when you lead a party in the future, you must be careful." Hearing the last sentence, Zhu Ziqiang realized that he was using the topic to preach, not because he was dissatisfied with this phenomenon or someone.Whenever a leader comes to power and secures his position, he basically has to adjust the cadres under him. A municipal party secretary once said: I am not a servant of relatives, I also want talented people, but I need people who follow orders more. To work, you must first unite the team. No matter how capable you are, if you don’t listen to greetings, don’t ask for instructions and reports, and do your own way, even if you have the best ability, I will have to see off customers. Zhu Ziqiang said sincerely: "Thank you and the director for teaching!" He Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Just let me know if you need my help, we're here." As soon as he finished speaking, the car had already slid into a compound. The driveway separates from the gate to the left and right, and surrounds an old building in a circular shape. The five-story building is whitewashed with gray horse tooth stone. The car stops downstairs. Zhu Ziqiang gets off first, and Zhiyuan points to the third corridor. : "Room 303, go up by yourself." He Zhiyuan's face was very sure, Zhu Ziqiang had no choice but to go up alone, no matter what, he had to see this side. The third floor was like the thirtieth floor. Zhu Ziqiang had never felt that his steps would be so heavy. He could clearly feel the sound of his heartbeat hitting his eardrums, and the hot blood was pouring continuously to the top of his head. Finally arrived, the door of 303 was opened a crack, Zhu Ziqiang took deep breaths continuously, calmed his turbulent heart a little, stretched out his hand, as if weighing more than a thousand weights, knocked three times in a row, one inside The deep male voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Come in... come..." The familiar Sichuan accent is this voice, which once appeared in childhood nightmares, and it is this voice that taught me to face hardships like a school. Pushing open the door, Zhu Ziqiang's face turned pale, but he couldn't smile at this moment, with that cockscomb face, those cold eyes engraved in his heart.His head was covered with white hair, but his back was still straight, and the old man standing against the light had long since lost the sharp aura of the past, and his eyes showed kindness, just like the surprise of a loving father seeing a child after parting. "Master..." Zhu Ziqiang obviously felt that his lips were not in control, and there was a strong sour smell of sweat on the body of the cotton craftsman back then. Cotton maker, no, we should call him by name Chen Zuming, finally met Zhu Ziqiang again after ten years away, this is his only direct disciple, the future heir of Qing Longmen. Chen Zuming's voice calmed down: "Ziqiang, I know what happened in your family these years, did Master Wu give you the letter I wrote when he died?" Zhu Ziqiang looked at Chen Zuming blankly: "Master..." Chen Zuming raised his hand to stop him: "It's called Mr. Chen! Remember, it must be called Mr. Chen." In Zhu Ziqiang's heart, there was a hundred thousand reluctances. Among the elders in his mind, except for Zhu Youcai, there were only two first teachers who were most respected, and the position of the cotton maker was even more unusual. "Old Chen, Master Wu went there drunk, I don't know what letter you said." Chen Zuming narrowed his eyes, looked Zhu Ziqiang up and down, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his veins. Zhu Ziqiang didn't move, and didn't resist. Chen Zuming probed for a while, took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, you haven't lost your internal strength. Excuse me, alas... I also blame myself for being confused at the time, knowing that Mr. Wu was greedy... I almost missed your cultivation, but it's also a little strange, did you miss it in practice?" Zhu Ziqiang was full of questions at the moment, where did the master go all these years?What are you doing?How can you sit in the building of Guoan now?This series of questions was blocked by the cotton maker. "Once, Mr. Wu asked me to practice it for him. At that time, it seemed like the master said he was insane, but he recovered later." Chen Zuming frowned and thought for a while, "Maybe you have another method. Since so many years have passed, I will practice according to your method." Zhu Ziqiang was a little scared. He hadn't practiced qigong very hard these years. The key point was that he felt unsure. Now the master asked him to practice as before. What's the difference? "Master... Mr. Chen, am I on the wrong path?" Chen Zuming shook his head and said: "In the letter I left you, there are some exercises explaining, I'm afraid that you may make some mistakes in your practice, alas... your energy is not as generous as mine, sharp and long, so there are several big lines. The meridians are even tougher than mine, isn't the energy you sent out at the beginning like the tip of a needle?" Zhu Ziqiang nodded, he was still a master, and he could see through it at a glance.Chen Zuming said with a smile: "Maybe you are opening another way, and you will achieve another skill in the future. Alright, self-improvement, I know you have a lot of problems now, and my time is limited, the stipulated one hour, I say you listen!" " Chen Zuming pondered for a while, with a helpless expression on his face. After hearing what he said just now, Zhu Ziqiang suppressed the doubts in his stomach. "When I left the army, it happened during the Liberation War. The Battle of Huaihai had just started. Due to the strict order of the division, although I wanted to join the war, I didn't dare to go to the battlefield. I was also unlucky. On the first day of work, because I ran too fast, like a headless chicken, I rushed into the battlefield, but I didn't know how to lie down to avoid the bombs, and I was blown dizzy and dying..." Speaking of this, Chen Zuming stopped, as if recalling the smoky past, Zhu Ziqiang asked cautiously: "Then someone rescued you?" Chen Zuming nodded and said, "It was he who asked the guards to save me. He barely recovered after lying on the bed for half a year." Zhu Ziqiang couldn't help asking, "Who is he?" Chen Zuming's expression was very complicated, even a little ugly. He didn't answer Zhu Ziqiang's words, and said to himself: "Later, he went to the southwest, and we met for the second time. I promised him to do three things for him unconditionally. Knowing that I am skilled in martial arts. Until the third meeting, I pretended to be his guard and rescued him from the Red Guards. Well, I never thought about high officials and generous salary until 1979, when he finally got up, I also wanted to take this opportunity to retire, find a few good successors, and carry forward Qinglong's family! But he didn't allow it, and I also promised After three things, I saved him twice, and the last one was missing. I had no choice but to ask for leave for five years and go out to find an apprentice. If you do something for him, don’t inquire about it. I don’t want him to know that you are my apprentice. Although he didn’t say anything these years, I know that after I went back, he started sending people to look for you, hehe, including me I didn’t even expect to accept an apprentice in a place like Dog Street, let alone those people.” Zhu Ziqiang vaguely understood who the master was talking about, and his heart was overwhelmed for a moment. He didn't expect that the master and him were old friends, and he was his confidant, and he had been with him for so many years.If this relationship is on the ground... I still have to work so hard?So suffer?