Chapter 206

Cheng Zhanjun waved his hand: "You know most of the people present, so I won't introduce them."

Dai Hongwei nodded and sat down in an empty seat. Beside him was Liu Weizhou, the boss of the Honghai City Bureau. The two had studied in the party school together and served in two adjacent cities, so they had dealt with each other more than once, so they were very familiar.

"Old Dai, have one." Liu Weizhou threw the cigarette in front of him to Dai Hongwei.

Dai Hongwei picked it up and lit it, swept a glance at the middle-aged man in front, and then heard Cheng Zhanjun say: "Jiangzhou fake liquor case, everyone present should know something about it. Originally, I thought this was just a simple criminal case, but I didn't expect that with the deepening of the investigation..."

Cheng Zhanjun introduced the case in detail, "They say that family ugliness should not be publicized, but the roots of this big tree in Jiangzhou are rotten, which is simply shocking. It has reached the point where it must be governed, otherwise, once this tree falls, it will smash more people."

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "When Comrade Zhanjun reported to me, the degree of my shock could not be described in words. But Jiangzhou is rotten to this extent, and I have more than half of the responsibility. It is my dereliction of duty for not supervising in place. So I came down in person to take command. No matter who it is, no matter who is behind them, investigate to the end, arrest those who violate the law, and punish them severely without mercy."

Cheng Zhanjun said: "Because it involves many departments and personnel, I propose to use people from other places. The first thing to eradicate is the black/evil forces headed by Zhao Jianlong..."

Liu Weizhou looked out the window. The sky was covered with dark clouds. Jiangzhou tonight will not be peaceful, but I don't know if it will rain in Jiangzhou.

Jiangzhou was still sunny at this time, but in the northeast direction, one could clearly see thick black clouds rolling toward Jiangzhou, and occasionally lightning could be seen flashing in the clouds.

In the Culture Palace, the literature competition awards gala had entered the final stage. The award-winning writers walked onto the stage, and Gu Bing, Jian Qiu, and Du Chunlai were responsible for presenting the awards.

Gu Bing wore a suit, his leather shoes were polished brightly, and his hair was styled with hair gel. He looked energetic and handsome. And Jian Qiu wore a lady's small suit, with a white shirt inside, and her hair coiled behind her head. Although she didn't wear makeup, her temperament and beauty became the focus of the entire gala, stealing the limelight of the award-winning writers.

As for Du Chunlai, who didn't care about his image, knowing that he was an award-presenting guest and would be on TV, not only did he find the suit he hadn't worn for a long time, but he also cut his hair and shaved his beard, making himself look several years younger.

The host was from the provincial station, a man and a woman, who were also household names in the province, and their arrival brought surprises to the Jiangzhou Winery employees that could not be described in words. They could only see them on TV every day, but didn't expect to see the real people today.

"Next, please invite Gu Bing, the party secretary of Jiangzhou Yugong Liquor Industry Co., Ltd. and Jiangzhou Winery, Deputy Factory Director Jian Qiu, and Deputy Factory Director Du Chunlai to present awards to the award-winning writers."

After the female host finished speaking, the male host made a gesture of invitation: "Please invite the award-presenting guests."

Gu Bing tidied his collar, stood up first, waved to the camera, and then waved to the employees behind him. The applause sounded instantly. Then it was Du Chunlai, and finally Jian Qiu.

When Jian Qiu got up and walked toward the stage, the applause was even more enthusiastic, and some people even whistled without fear of death, instantly pushing the atmosphere to the climax.

This made Gu Bing, who was walking in front, curl his lips, and he felt a burst of slander in his heart. Sure enough, beautiful women are still liked by people. I am so handsome, and there was no such enthusiastic applause.

The three people arrived on the stage, and three etiquette ladies selected from female employees walked out from the backstage, holding trays, with 30,000 and 10,000 bonuses on them.

He Zhongyi took the bonus handed over by Gu Bing, his hands shaking with excitement. He looked at his wife sitting under the stage, and seeing her smiling, his eyes became wet.

The other two were no better. Although the gap between the bonuses was a bit large, even the 10,000 yuan for the third place was not a small amount for ordinary families.

The female host said: "Let us congratulate the award-winning writers with warm applause again."

"Clap!"

The applause sounded again. Gu Bing, Jian Qiu, and Du Chunlai walked off the stage. An Jing in the backstage was already ready. She was the last to appear to sing. After she finished singing, the gala would end.

A yellow van stopped at the gate of the winery. The beautiful girl who appeared at the railway station got off the van. After paying the money, she looked up at the gate of the winery and walked toward the guard room.

"Master, may I ask where Jian Qiu works?"

Guard Old Zhao looked at the girl: "Who are you? What are you looking for Deputy Factory Director Jian for?"

The girl said politely: "My name is Tong Xiao, and I am a friend of your Deputy Factory Director Jian."

"Oh!" Old Zhao didn't think much about it. After all, beautiful girls are not only liked by those boys, but old men also like them.

"There is an activity in the Culture Palace today, the literature competition awards gala, and the provincial TV station has come to record. The factory leaders are all there. You go." This old guy said, his face full of pride.

Tong Xiao asked: "Where is the Culture Palace?"

Old Zhao pointed to the direction of the Culture Palace: "Do you see that human-shaped roof building? That's it."

"Thank you!" Tong Xiao thanked politely and walked toward the Culture Palace.

When Tong Xiao entered the Culture Palace, she saw An Jing singing on the stage, and a smile appeared on her face. So you sang this song. No wonder I heard the voice so familiar.

She only listened to a few sentences, and the song was finished, which also indicated the end of the gala. She didn't stay in the venue, but turned around and went out before the crowd dispersed, and then turned around in the winery. Feeling that the time was almost up, just as she was preparing to walk back, she saw a man leaning against a poplar tree smoking in front, writing something with a pen in his hand, and she walked over.

The man was still writing intently and didn't notice her arrival. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly saw the words written by the man in the notebook and swallowed the words she wanted to say.

"Blue and White Porcelain!" Tong Xiao read it mutteringly.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white, the brush tip is thick and then light. The peony depicted on the bottle is like your first makeup. The slowly sandalwood incense passes through the window, I understand the heart, the writing on the rice paper is left halfway... The sky-blue waits for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you. The cooking smoke rises, separated by thousands of miles across the river. Writing in Han clerical script at the bottom of the bottle, imitating the elegance of the previous dynasty, just take it as my foreshadowing for meeting you..."

Tong Xiao looked and looked and became fascinated. The lyrics are so beautiful. Who is this man?