Lu Yu Tea Room is an ordinary teahouse in the south of Guangling City. It has no strange places in the decoration, storefront and location, but there are often some "mysterious" guests designated private rooms.

This three-story antique building is located south of Guangling Bridge, very close to the Jiangling District Party Committee and District Government. Sometimes some government activities are arranged here.

In the small tea room, Yang Zixuan and Li Huan sat opposite each other. The waiter came in to serve tea, then retreated, and closed the door tightly.

Yang Zixuan pushed the teacup in front of Li Huan and said, "I haven't had a rest these days, you have a lot of heavy bags in your eyes."

"It's the end of the year, there are too many things that are not worry-free, and I can't help it. I feel like I'm back in my youth, constantly signing, talking, meetings, physically and mentally exhausted, and repeating mechanical labor." Li Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Yang Zixuan could understand that since he took the team to his side, this gradually determined ally was observed with a magnifying glass. No wonder he had to be careful, walking on thin ice.

"Don't hold the power that should be given in your hands, don't worry that your subordinates will make trouble. Even if they make trouble, they will not be able to stab you with one knife. At least ask me whether I agree or not." Yang Zixuan touched his nose, "It's almost the Chinese New Year, and it's not a good idea to say this."

Li Huan nodded silently and said, "I see Comrade Lu Haisheng, so many small moves."

"In general, this trip to Yanjing has gained both gains and losses. He gained the trust of a group of cadres. What he lost is to establish a few more enemies." Yang Zixuan smiled.

"When you walk by the river often, why don't your shoes be wet? In my opinion, these people, mayor, you will want a tree sooner or later. It's better to make it clear, so as not to hide in the dark and beat them."

"Can't you be so slap now?" Yang Zixuan smiled bitterly and took a sip of bitter tea.

"Someone will help you supervise him. Who doesn't know in the city now? Don't you like Comrade Lu Haisheng very much? I think he's scared now. Some people with bad relationships with him have now sent the letter of report to various units in the city like snowflakes. Moreover, the group of people in Lu Haisheng and Guangzheng Group have been fighting very hard recently, so it's normal for any problems." Li Huan was well-informed.

"He is in contact with Guang, which is a good starting point, let him go." In his tone, Yang Zixuan's eyes were firm and strong confidence.

Li Huan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is this the Mayor?"

"Fishing big fish." Yang Zixuan smiled.

Li Huan's spine was cold, and because he was afraid of Yang Zixuan's cold wrists, he immediately felt fortunate that he and this young man had the same position.

"What do you think about the New Year's party in the city?" Li Huan changed the topic. "I want to ask your opinions on the New Year's party."

"You don't need to ask me for advice on this kind of thing, just decide for yourself." Yang Zixuan waved his hand. "It involves a large amount of fiscal expenditure, but I still have to ask for advice." Li Huan hesitated for a moment and said.

Yang Zixuan frowned, but remained silent. "What's wrong, are you planning to do it?"

"A big order is a must. After all, our city has achieved many impressive results this year. The city's economic achievements in several years are not even raised in the province. This year, several major projects are launched, and they look good in terms of face. The total economic volume exceeds Zhenhe and the ranking is good in terms of ranking. The growth rate in the province should be among the top three, and the data is good in terms of data. If we don't do it, I'm sorry to our comrades who have worked hard this year." Li Huan deserves to be a propaganda leader and speaks one by one.

Yang Zixuan put down the teacup and didn't say anything, waiting for him to finish.

"For this reason, our Propaganda Department held several ministry meetings and unanimously decided to invite a big star to attend our New Year's Day party."

"Who should I invite?" Yang Zixuan rubbed the cup.

"Can the mayor's cousin let go? Her fame is enough to scare many people." Li Huan smiled slightly.

Yang Zixuan's hand trembled. Then he calmed down. Xu Jing's true identity could be hidden from others, but he would definitely not be able to hide it from Li Huan. The two families live in the same yard. Although Xu Jing rarely shows up in public, it is reasonable for Li Huan, an old guy in the publicity system to recognize Xu Jing, a film and television celebrity."

"She can't show up in public." Yang Zixuan said calmly.

No matter how Li Huan misunderstood it, this kind of thing became more and more unfair. Li Huan probably regarded Xu Jing as his forbidden body.

Li Huan Zhiqu no longer mentioned it and said, "In terms of contacting celebrities, I want to leave it to Ms. Xu's company to contact."

"Old Li, you can't help your private affairs because of your business. Xu Jing is my cousin, but you can't introduce business to her company because of my relationship."

Li Huan thought Yang Zixuan was a kind of polite speech, and hurriedly said, this is natural.

Yang Zixuan knew that he still didn't understand, so he said, "This matter cannot be favored. There are many people staring at me. You won't want to make me a target for everyone."

Li Huan was shocked and knew that Yang Zixuan was not a joke. After a long time of laughter, "I will do whatever the mayor says."

"I have no objection to finding big stars to endorse this, it's a good thing." Yang Zixuan paused for a moment, "But we have to consider how to implement it, who to invite, and how to issue the money."

After all, the Propaganda Department also needs to produce results. Since Li Huan dares to get the premise of him, he should not object. Otherwise, not only will Li Huan's prestige in the Propaganda Department be greatly weakened, but it will also make the outside world speculate that there is something wrong with his relationship with Li Huan.

"That's true." Li Huan hesitated for a moment, thinking that Yang Zixuan was going to object.

To get stuck in an item, it is usually done in this way and reason.

In the tea room, the fragrance of tea lingers, making it look a little silent.

"I think this is the case. I will first choose a few celebrity candidates and discuss it for everyone. To find healthy and positive people, we cannot find those with negative images. At the same time, financial funds cannot be used. I will find a way to do this. OK?"

Li Huan's heart fell, which meant that Yang Zixuan took away the trouble and pushed the credit to him.

"Then our Propaganda Department will first draw up a few obvious stars and then leave them to you for a look?" Li Huan was overjoyed.

"No need, I won't participate in this kind of thing. You can discuss the list with the Municipal Party Committee Office. There is no need to ask for advice from the Municipal Government." Yang Zixuan knocked on the table with his index finger.

After all, the Propaganda Department is the top of the Municipal Party Committee. Although Li Huan is his ally, the relationship between the Propaganda Department and the Municipal Party Committee has been rigid for a long time and is always bad.

Li Huan was also convinced. He was so young that he had already sat in the position of a boss. It made sense.

After talking about the main business, the two started talking about the big mountain and some updates in the province.

"The Provincial Water Resources Department seems to be very dissatisfied with our work." Li Huan suddenly remembered.

“How to say it?”

"A inspector of the Water Resources Department criticized the flood control embankment of the Guangling Qinhe River in the provincial newspaper for being a tofu project and could not withstand the flood next summer. His stern wording was harsh. It attracted the attention of some provincial senior officials."

"This inspector's level is too low. Let's not talk about whether there is any problem with our flood control embankment, but can the Water Resources Department predict that a major flood will come next summer?" Yang Zixuan contempt.

"It's so nonsense. I asked someone to send one to the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government Offices. Secretary Zhou did not give any instructions, but just read it in circles." Li Huan said with a smile.

"Your Propaganda Department can find a pen to criticize the problem of the flood control embankment, mainly caused by secretly mining sand and gravel, but the group of people who secretly mining sand and gravel have been dealt with by law, but the flood control embankment still needs to be reinforced. The main problem is the lack of funds. I asked the Water Conservancy Bureau to cooperate with the report to apply for a water conservancy fund." Yang Zixuan suddenly wanted to disgust them.

Li Huan repeatedly claimed that it was.

A few days later, the article "The Elevation of Life needs to be strengthened with care" was published in Guangling Daily. The next day, it was forwarded by the provincial newspaper. The article analyzed in detail the problems faced by Guangling Water Conservancy and flood control. At the same time, it interviewed cadres from multiple water conservancy bureaus and agriculture bureaus and said that the key to the problem of water conservancy flood control in Guangling was the lack of funds.

This article was quickly spread to Lu Qingqing, and she was so angry that she called the head of the Water Resources Department directly. She said fiercely, "This Guangling is simply a scoundrel."

Lu Qingqing threw the newspaper directly on the inspector's face.

I originally wanted to expose the water conservancy problem in Guangling, but they were so stuck. I asked for money, projects, and people...

Of course, Yang Zixuan would not know that he had made the deputy governor with a deep background and serious background tremble. When Lu Qingqing closed the door and was furious in the office, Yang Zixuan was inspecting the city's safety production and holiday safety maintenance work, and condolences to the front-line safety supervision personnel and construction personnel. During the rest, Li Yidong came to his ear and said that the candidates for the New Year's Day night had been quarreled with the Municipal Party Committee for a long time, and finally decided to invite Liu Xiaoqing, who was a popular female star at this time, and the appearance fee was high.

"The people from the municipal party committee really speak loudly."

"How much is Liu Xiaoqing's appearance fee now?" Yang Zixuan asked casually.

"It can only be said that there is a market that is priceless. Even if the city is willing to spend a lot of money, it is still a question whether it can be invited." Li Yidong investigated it very clearly.

"This money may not be worth it." Yang Zixuan smiled and suddenly remembered some of the past events of the big star Liu Xiaoqing.

"The key is that Liu Xiaoqing is not that easy to invite him." Li Yidong couldn't guess Yang Zixuan's thoughts.

In the Mao Family Hotel in Grand Canal Square in the north of the city, a man with a slightly bald man and a man in a suit and a big belly sat opposite each other.

There were so many people who were drinking and chatting during the meal, and no one else was there to accompany him.

"Brother, do you think he is too bullying? Even if the waiter is his favorite, he wouldn't treat an old cadre like this, right?"

"I have learned it a lot since I've learned it, so we must be more united and not let these people ride on our heads and shit."

"Yes, strong alliances are the king."

"Come on, have another drink for our strong alliance."

"But, as I said, should Tong Hailian, who was in charge, change it?"

If the city government is present, it will definitely be recognized that this big-bellied man is Comrade Lu Haisheng, the once prominent deputy mayor.

Sitting opposite him was Fei Tong, director of the Municipal Party Committee Office.

"Tong Hailian is not easy to move, she has something to do with her?" Fei Tong shook his head.

"I can't tell. Could it be that Yang Zixuan supports her?" Lu Haisheng was surprised.

"No, no, her roots are in the province..." Fei Tong pointed to the garlic sprouts on the table.

"It's Miao..." Lu Haisheng said halfway and stopped. "I almost forgot about this great god. Secretary Zhu's right-hand man and a celebrity from the provincial party committee."

"It's good to understand. Comrade Miao has always been low-key, but if anyone underestimates his influence in Guangling, he will definitely suffer." Fei Tong's face turned red like a monkey's butt after drinking a few glasses of wine, and he began to talk nonsense.

The two drank a bottle of Moutai on the table, and when they became a little drunk, they started talking about Fengyue.

"I heard that the New Year's Day party is going to invite Liu Xiaoqing to come? Is this a sure thing? She is so charming, it would be better to come to Guangling." Lu Haisheng had some expectations on his face, and the spring scenery was rippling in his mind.

"This was decided by the boss, what do you think?"

Lu Haisheng was shocked, "Secretary Zhou still cares about this matter?"

"Haha, you don't know anything. He also likes Liu Xiao's feelings for him."

The weather in December is really strange. It snows lightly at night. After ten o'clock, the snow stopped. The cold full moon hung alone in the air. Yang Zixuan insisted on driving out by himself. In Liu Keke's eyes, he was afraid that he would steal the bell. Every time he drove by himself, women usually came over, or they would do something shameful.

As the cassette rotates, Chen Huixian's voice floats out, clear, pure, clean, and the melody of the serenade in the half-moon, blending into the cold moonlight, Yang Zixuan's mind is in chaos. In 1994, when Hong Kong music was popular, the names of the four kings were at their peak and became an unreplicable marketing legend in the record industry. It has been a while since Chen Huixian's popularity in 1991 and 1992. I still remember that after the new century, when the concert was held in Shenzhen, I saw the former queen of golden songs still single, and the voice was cold. The audience remembered the scene of the air in the 1990s, and there was an indescribable vibration. The feeling of being old suddenly came to life.

At that time, I heard people say that what is the best nostalgia? It is not about memorial services or writing a few pretentious and sad words, but about returning to that era, breathing the air of that era and following the pulse of that era.

By chance, he returned to this era.

The plot that was accumulated in my heart disappeared immediately: Since I am back, just do some business, so what if I fail? This life was originally picked up.

The phone rang, and he braked violently, parked the car on the side of the road and leaned against it. The Crown, who was following behind, also stopped and said angrily, "Do you want to kill me? Suddenly brake!"

Yang Zixuan frowned and ignored it. After taking the phone call, Zhang Bixiao said that she asked the Nansu branch to take the car to the highway intersection and asked him to go over and pick up the person quickly.

After a while on the phone, Yang Zixuan said that he had hung up in advance, and the car window was pounding and two strong men in black were slapping the car window hard. Yang Zixuan rolled down the car window and asked what was going on.
To be continued...