. "County Magistrate Li?" The county magistrate is not surnamed Li A? Zhang Yan turned his puzzled gaze to Wang Ergou, and Wang Ergou whispered again: "Deputy County Magistrate Li, who is responsible for agriculture."

Zhang Yan knew nothing about Deputy County Magistrate Li and didn't know why he was looking for him. However, the level of Deputy County Magistrate is there, and it was not good to look after it was delayed for a long time, so he ran over to answer the phone.

"Li County, I am Zhang Yan, what are you asking for me?"

Deputy County Magistrate Li's slightly dragged voice came from the other end of the phone: "Comrade Zhang Yan, I heard that Director Li was dismissed a few days ago."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yan immediately knew that Deputy County Magistrate Li was Li Zhiping's backer. After he withdrew Li Zhiping, Deputy County Magistrate Li couldn't sit still and called to plead for love. "Deputy County Magistrate Li is like this. Comrade Li Zhiping made mistakes in his work. When Li Village and Zhao Village were fighting, he, as the director of the police station, did not send police in time, resulting in serious injuries to the three people. Therefore, Secretary Zhao thought it would be better to change someone else."

Deputy County Magistrate Li was a little impatient: "I know the matter of armed fight. Comrade Li Zhiping was still very active. He led the police officers to run dozens of miles and then stopped the armed fight. How could such a good comrade be dismissed casually? Secretary Zhang, think about it carefully. I won't say much about anything else. Now they all pay attention to crossing the river by feeling the stones. Although Comrade Li Zhiping is inappropriate in some places, it is also a developmental mistake. Is it a forgiven one?"

Zhang Yan's head was sweating, which was to turn black and white. If Li Zhiping had this ability, would he still have to rush forward? Can such a person help him when he came back? He said that he had not opened him for a few days, and invited him back. Isn't this slap himself in the mouth? Who will listen to him in the future? But the reason is that, you have to consider how to refuse.

"County Magistrate Li, you instruct us to do the same, but the report has been reviewed by Secretary Huang. If you want to send another report to restore the original position, what if Secretary Huang asks, why is it dismissed? Isn't this let us slap ourselves? This is a bit inappropriate."

County Magistrate Li snorted coldly: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished. You cannot make mistakes again and again because of your previous mistakes. Comrade Zhang Yan, you have problems with your ideological awareness and it is a big problem. You must correct it in the future. Remember, the resumption report should be sent immediately, and you will submit a review to the organization and wait for the organization to punish you."

This sentence made Zhang Yan angry. Zhang Yan always had the right words. Although he was always polite to his superiors, he was polite. From the bottom of his heart, Zhang Yan did not regard these people as his superiors. Deputy County Magistrate Li was forced to take advantage of himself. It directly triggered the arrogance in Zhang Yan's heart.

"Deputy County Magistrate Li, you said this a little too much. Can you represent the organization?" Zhang Yan said with a very serious lewd word, and then said: "Comrade Li Zhiping's dismissal report was approved by Secretary Huang himself. The report wrote his dereliction of duty in detail. The villagers in Lijia Village and Zhaojia Village can testify. If you want to overturn the case, you should find more evidence."

The township chief…” Deputy County Magistrate Li said furiously and hung up the phone directly. Zhang Yan didn’t care. He wanted to touch Li Zhiping, he knew that something like this would happen today. Although Deputy County Magistrate Li was one level higher than him, he didn’t care about him directly. Now he didn’t even think about it.

The next afternoon, they were pleading and calling, some were passionate, some were moved, and some were cursing. In the end, Zhang Yan was also annoyed. He asked Wang Ergou to stay by the phone, and he turned everything away except for a few members of the county party committee standing committee. He said that the township chief Zhang went to the village for investigation, and then he turned his mind to the main business.

The road construction matter was almost done, and with a dedicated person staring at him, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about finding something to come out. Zhang Yan asked Hu Changshui, the stationmaster of the agricultural machinery station, and asked him to see what was better to do in Yeminling. Last time Zhang Yan saw that Hu Changshui was in poor health, he asked him to go over to see a doctor, but Hu Changshui said that he would harvest rice soon and refused to see a doctor. However, the job of harvesting rice was really hard. After these days, Hu Changshui had a few more white hairs in front of his forehead, which were hanging on his forehead in a mess, as if he was a rags.

Hu Changshui stood up and was about to speak, but he was interrupted by a violent cough. The man turned into a big shrimp and shrank under the table. He could only hear his cough, empty like a cow roar. Zhang Yan felt uncomfortable and said, "President Hu, I think you are in poor health, so I'd better go back and rest first. I'll ask Ergou to drive you to the county hospital for a good look."

Hu Changshui raised his head from under the table. His face turned red as if he was about to drip blood. He kept waved his hand, trying to speak but couldn't speak, so Zhang Yan poured a cup of hot water for him. Hu Changshui took the cup gratefully and poured it into his throat. Then he squeezed out a sentence: "The village chief..." Zhang Yan would never forget the place where he happened next. With this sentence, Hu Changshui's mouth bulged suddenly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and a cup of boiling water immediately turned red.

"Bang" the cup fell to pieces on the ground, and Hu Changshui suddenly stopped, his body slid down the chair, and fell heavily to the ground, with shocking blood foam on the corners of his mouth. This sudden change shocked Zhang Yan and others.

"Old Hu!" Zhang Yan was panicked and was the first to react. He untied Hu Changshui's collar, then shouted to Zhao Erhu, "Go and call the doctor quickly." Then he said to the deputy township chief, "Go and drive quickly." Then he touched Hu Changshui's chest and felt that Hu Changshui's heart was beating faster and slower, and it was of varying weight. His chest was panting as if it was blocked. Zhang Yan felt uncomfortable and did not dare to show it, so he called in a low voice: "Webmaster Hu, Webmaster Hu."

Hu Changshui slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yan. The spirit inside his eyes faded away: "Groupe Mayor Zhang, I think he is going to explain that you are a good villager. Our fellow villagers can spread you and make up their virtues." The following words were interrupted by a cough. Zhang Yan felt that Hu Changshui's body was chilling a little bit, and he couldn't help but hug him tightly, wanting to warm him with his body temperature.

There were footsteps around him, but Zhang Yan's thoughts were all on Hu Changshui in his arms. He didn't know the manager of the agricultural machinery station, and he didn't know all about his work ability and personal preferences. However, Zhang Yan only knew that he wanted to do one thing to save Hu Changshui.

"Governor Zhang, the doctor is here." The deputy township chief ran over sweating profusely, followed by several barefoot doctors, took Hu Changshui from Zhang Yan's hand, and placed it on a large table to treat it first.

"How is it?" Zhang Yan was sweating all over and looked at the barefoot doctor anxiously. However, after a while, several barefoot doctors looked at him, they couldn't tell that there were three treatments for three people. In the end, Zhang Yan had no choice but to leave only a decent barefoot doctor who looked like he was. At least he prescribed some medicine first and hung a dandruff bottle.

"The township chief Zhang is ready." At this time, Zhao Erhu drove over, and the things the two of them did were just in a mess. However, Zhang Yan was so anxious that he couldn't take care of these things and shouted loudly: "Erhu, call the county hospital and ask them to be ready. We will arrive in about an hour. The best doctor must be kept in the emergency room."

Erhu nodded and dialed the phone. Zhang Yan got into the car and was about to step on the accelerator when he heard Hu Changshui's voice: "Let me down, I have something to say to the village chief Zhang."

Hu Changshui's voice suddenly sounded normal. Zhang Yan was surprised. He looked back at Hu Changshui and saw that his face had returned to normal, his breathing became much more even, and he even sat up from the stretcher. In addition to his blushing, he looked like nothing happened. Zhang Yan trembled in his heart and said, "Old Hu, I will definitely do what you have to do."

Hu Changshui smiled, and the wrinkles on his face also smiled a lot: "I have an oldest son. I graduated from college this year. Can he take my place?"

Zhang Yan said: "Okay."

Hu Changshui said again: "The goats are too harmful to make the mountain bald and cannot be raised.

Zhang Yan said: "I know."

Hu Changshui thought for a while: "The soil in our place is not good, and the crops are not good. It is best not to plant anything. Just maintain food for a year. Don't get waste in those wild mountains, wild mountains, water, swamps, etc., because the land and atmosphere in our place is entirely lingered by them.

After saying that, Hu Changshui's head slowly lowered, and Zhang Yan lowered his head: "Do as you said."

The sun was so scattered at noon that it made people's faces burning. Zhao Erhu ran out of the room: "The county hospital has agreed, and the director personally took the surgery. This time... "Zhao Erhu's words suddenly stopped, and he also saw the situation in the car.

"Old Hu is asleep, don't speak loudly." Zhang Yan raised his head, reached out and straightened Hu Changshui's head, leaned on his shoulder, and then whispered: "Old Hu, in two years..." Zhang Yan suddenly couldn't speak, and tears flowed down his eyes. A breeze blew, blowing away the white hair on Hu Changshui's forehead, looking like Hu Changshui was smiling.
Chapter completed!