Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Han Qianyue put down the phone and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is Sijiqing Commune a trap? Whoever becomes the leader will be the loser.

To be honest, Han Qianyue didn't like Gui Yongqing. Although Gui Yongqing respected her very much, he always gave people a feeling of smiling but not smiling, especially his eyes, which were always gloomy. In general, his every move was not like that of a man, but more like a eunuch in the palace described in the book.

"Ding ding ding!" Her secretary Liu Jing poked her head in: "Secretary, they've been notified. Director Yan and Deputy Director Gui have gone to the conference room. Director Tan will be here soon!"

Han Qianyue rubbed her face vigorously, stood up and nodded: "Okay, you go first, I'll be right there."

Liu Jing agreed, closed the door and left.

Han Qianyue thought about it, took out a small pistol from the drawer, loaded the bullet, and put it in his waist.

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In the conference room, Yan Jianqiang and Gui Yongqing sat side by side. Gui Yongqing lit a Daqianmen cigarette for Yan Jianqiang. Yan Jianqiang crossed his arms and smoked. He enjoyed people flattering him the most.

"Director." Gui Yongqing also lit a cigarette, his right hand wrapped in bandages. "What kind of meeting is Secretary Han having? He didn't even tell me in advance."

Yan Jianqiang drooped his eyelids: "Who knows what the hell is going on? Women are always so troublesome."

"That's right. I originally wanted to go back to the city earlier, but now I have a meeting. I don't know how long I'll be stuck for..."

The door to the conference room opened, and Gui Yongqing immediately shut up.

Secretary Liu Jing and Tan Xianglan came in.

Tan Xianglan seemed like a different person now, with a serious look on her face all the time. Her husband had heard some rumors about Director Fan and her, but there was no evidence. They had just had two fights, and that was it. After all, life had to go on. Who doesn't have a cheating spouse these days?

"Director Yan, Deputy Director Gui, is the secretary not here yet?"

Yan Jianqiang rolled his eyes with an arrogant look. He disdained to talk to such a woman.

Gui Yongqing, as usual, bowed and said with a smile: "Hello, Director Tan, the secretary hasn't arrived yet."

Tan Xianglan had long been accustomed to Yan Jianqiang's behavior. She secretly made up her mind that sooner or later she would teach this old man a lesson and let him pretend to be a big shot again. Otherwise, as the old saying goes: Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and you can mess with anyone but not women.

Yan Jianqiang snorted: "Xiao Liu, what's wrong with Secretary Han? He's making us wait for a meeting?"

Liu Jing sat next to Tan Xianglan, lowered her head, looked at the notebook, and said nothing.

As the door opened, Han Qianyue walked in with a notebook and said with a half-smile: "Is Director Yan so busy at work? Can't you wait for two minutes? Otherwise, when you are done, we can have this meeting again? Or will Director Yan preside over similar meetings in the future?"

Yan Jianqiang's old face flushed red immediately. He didn't dare to respond to Han Qianyue's words. In the commune, he was the second in command, and the secretary was in charge of everything. If he dared to step in and hold a meeting without the permission of the top leader,

This is a taboo in the officialdom. Even his backers will not stand on his side.

"I, Secretary Han, that's not what I meant."

Han Qianyue glanced at him and sighed secretly. A cadre like Yan Jianqiang was just a senior official who had made contributions to the revolution in the past, but he had almost no working ability. Instead, he was self-righteous and always pointed fingers at everything. He was really annoying.

Unfortunately, there are still many such cadres today, which makes many tasks more and more difficult.

Han Qianyue sat in the main seat and placed the notebook upright on the table. She glanced at Gui Yongqing, who quickly stood up and nodded.

"Hello, Secretary Han."

Han Qianyue smiled and pressed her hand: "Sit down, how are you? Is your foot injury better? How come your hand is injured too?"

When she saw Gui Yongqing yesterday, he had a tweed coat draped over his arm, so she didn't notice that he also had an injury on his hand.

"Much better." Gui Yongqing said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Secretary. I am clumsy at everything I do. I can even sprain my ankle and cut my hand just by walking. Otherwise, why do they say that useless scholars are scholars? I am their representative."

Han Qianyue nodded.

Tan Xianglan is now Han Qianyue's confidant. She smiled and said, "Secretary, what is the content of today's meeting?"

Han Qianyue leaned back in her chair, clasping her hands on her belly. "Don't worry, everyone's not here yet. Tomorrow we're going to hold a May Day Model Worker Conference. I'm the district representative, and I have to attend the three-day meeting. I have to arrange my work at home."

When Gui Yongqing heard this, the tension in his heart relaxed. So that was how it was. This was as it should be. When the leader went out to attend a meeting, he had to make clear arrangements for all the work in the commune.

"Secretary, don't worry, we will definitely follow your instructions." Tan Xianglan is now loyal to Han Qianyue. Han Qianyue not only saved her life, but also allowed her to stand up straight in the commune. Now, even if she is asked to die for Han Qianyue, she will not hesitate.

Yan Jianqiang didn't want to see them like this, so he asked, "Who else is there? Why are you keeping several leaders waiting for this meeting? This is so disorganized and undisciplined..."

The door opened, and Qin Dabao and Xie Ming walked in. Dabao glared at Yan Jianqiang. "That old bastard, if you don't punish him for three days, he'll be on the verge of collapse. I haven't had time to deal with him for a while, and he's acting up again? Sooner or later, I'll teach him a lesson."

Well, now that’s good, the woman and the ‘villain’ are all here, and Yan Jianqiang has offended someone bad again.

"What's up, Director Yan? You've arrived in the time it takes you to fart and open the door. Our police station is on the other side of the street. It wouldn't take us that long to walk over here. Couldn't I just fly instead of walking next time?"

Yan Jianqiang was so angry that he almost had a stroke. He never expected that the person he would be waiting for in the meeting today would be this devil. Isn't this just bad luck?

You see Yan Jianqiang can still say a few words to Han Qianyue whenever he has something to do, that's because Han Qianyue can't do anything to him. Yan Jianqiang dare not say a word to Dabao, because this guy is indifferent to everyone, old or young. If you offend him, he will really punish you to death.

Director Yan lowered his head and looked hard at his fingers, studying why there were only ten of them? Why couldn't there be eleven?

Xie Ming was stunned, his brain shutting down. This was the head of the commune, the direct superior of the police station. How could the head of the police station be so brave? He had even made the second-in-command of the commune twiddle his thumbs. Not only had he never seen such a situation before, he had never even dared to imagine it.

Han Qianyue smiled and said, "Okay, sit down quickly and don't argue with Director Yan."

This statement shattered Xie Ming's entire perspective. "Don't argue with Director Yan?" Was this clearly an insult to Director Yan, saying she was ignorant? Furthermore, Deputy Director Gui and the Director of Women's Affairs were nodding their heads repeatedly?

Xie Ming looked at the director, only to see the director pointing his finger at Director Yan. Director Yan glanced at the director secretly, and the director tapped his teeth. Director Yan nodded hurriedly.

The meaning was too obvious. The director was saying: If you keep talking nonsense, I'll break your teeth! Director Yan nodded in understanding.

Dabao sat down and looked at Gui Yongqing's right hand. Gui Yongqing calmly took his hand down.

Dabao's consciousness enveloped the entire conference room. Gui Yongqing's every move was under his control. He discovered another interesting thing.

Han Qianyue clapped her hands and said, "Let's get ready for the meeting. Before the meeting, does anyone have anything to ask?"

Dabao raised his hand: "I have something to ask."

"Okay, Director Qin, feel free to ask."

Dabao slowly looked at someone and asked with a smile: "Why did you kill Jin Xiaoyu?"