Chapter 345: Can't move the Buddha

Outside the Red Culture Memorial Hall, it is decorated with joy. On the hundreds of meters long streets, it is hung with bright red national flags and party flags, fluttering in the wind.

"Warmly celebrate the opening of the Red Culture Memorial Hall!"

"Warm welcome to the Central veteran cadre group to Nanjiang to guide the work!"

"The red spirit never fades!"

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Various publicity banners were hung in the most conspicuous location, and more than 30 giant colorful balls rose, surrounding the memorial hall in the center.

At the entrance of the memorial hall, a spacious rostrum was temporarily built, with several rows of tables and chairs on it. In the flower baskets in front of the tables and chairs, flowers competed for beauty.

The bus of the health care team arrived at the scene half an hour in advance. Zeng Yi got off the car and looked at the arrangement of the scene, standing beside the car and smiling bitterly. In the past few decades we have experienced, many spirits have appeared, not only the red spirit, but also the Iron Man spirit, the Dazhai spirit, the Lei Feng spirit, and each spirit has very distinct characteristics of the times. The times are progressing and the spirit is also evolving.

Promoting the spirit should be a matter of greater significance than form, but today, we are talking about "form is greater than everything" and "image engineering is more important than heaven". We put all our efforts into meaningless forms, but it does not involve the essence deeply, and it has a bit of a taste of losing the roots and pursuing the end.

For example, traditional Chinese medicine is a very good thing, but we did not spend a lot of effort to truly protect and inherit it. Instead, we got the United Nations that doesn’t care about anything and applied to leave a font on a catalog called “Cultural Heritage”. This is the ultimate protection. With the promotion of this formalism, many cultures have eventually become a kind of "specimen" for exhibitions and visits.

Some people came one after another, including journalists, masses, spontaneous and organizational.

At ten o'clock, under the escort of police cars, more than a dozen convoys of Audi cars and Coaster minibus drove into the scene. The leaders and guests who attended the unveiling ceremony of the memorial hall began to sit in the venue.

Provincial Party Secretary-General Lu Guoliang carefully verified the guests and leaders present, confirmed that all the important leaders were here, and then whispered to Binghan Bai for instructions, "Han Bai***, all of them are here, will the ceremony begin now?"

Binghanbo was about to nod, but the commander of the provincial military region not far away suddenly stood up from his seat, hurried over and said, "Comrade Hanbo, the news I just received, Deputy Commander Wei of the Military Region will arrive soon!"

"Where is General Wei now?" Bing Hanbai stood up, his eyes passed through the crowd, and saw several military vehicles coming towards him from afar. He said, "Let's go and welcome General Wei."

After asking Mr. Qiao, Binghanbo took several members of the Standing Committee of Nanjiang Province to the rostrum.

Wei Changfeng was dressed in military uniform, and the stars on his shoulders shone brightly. As soon as he got off the bus, he was magnificent and steadily, with a calm and murderous temperament, with the unique aura of a soldier. Seeing Binghan Bai and his group greeted him, Wei Changfeng took a half step forward and stretched out his hand and said, "I will come here uninvited today, I will forgive my guilt and forgive me!"

"With the support of the People's Army, the red culture will definitely be carried forward!" Binghan Bai shook hands eagerly for Wei Changfeng and said, "General Wei's arrival makes today's ceremony more meaningful!"

"The old tradition of military and local construction cannot be lost!" Wei Changfeng smiled, "Promoting red culture and building socialist spiritual civilization is also the unshirkable task of our people's army!"

Wei Changfeng walked onto the rostrum and greeted the leaders of the veteran cadre group one by one, and everyone began to take their seats.

Secretary-General Lu Guoliang walked to the podium with the manuscript and said in a enthusiastic voice: "Dear leaders, guests, and friends from all walks of life: Today we will gather together to witness the unveiling ceremony of the Red Culture Memorial Hall. First of all, please allow me to grandly introduce the important guests present: Qiao Wende, former Minister of the Organization Department of the Central Committee and former Deputy Director of the National *** Committee; there are... Mr. Zhong;... Commander Wei Changfeng..."

Lu Guoliang is very experienced. Every time he finishes pronunciating a name, he pauses, smiles and looks at the crowd below, leaving everyone with plenty of time to applaud.

As his eyes swept across a corner of the crowd, Lu Guoliang's expression stuttered a little. The middle-aged man wearing a yellow jacket and gray trousers in the audience seemed to look familiar! When he looked at it again, Lu Guoliang was shocked. Isn't this the commander of the military region General Chu Zhenbang!

"Yes, yes... Comrade Qin Liangxin, Rongcheng Committee!"

If it weren't for being mentally enough, Lu Guoliang would have almost forgotten the introduction of the guest. The things in front of him were too difficult to understand: Deputy Commander Wei Changfeng, dressed in military uniform, sat high on the rostrum, representing the military region to attend today's unveiling ceremony; while the legitimate genuine commander Chu Zhenbang, however, was huddled in plain clothes in the crowd below the audience, raising his hand and applauding, smiling and watching.

My goodness, what is this situation?

Lu Guoliang felt that his brain was not enough, so he looked at Chu Zhenbang again, but Chu Zhenbang clapped and spoke to an old man beside him, with an extremely humble expression.

As soon as the old man's face entered the sight, Lu Guoliang felt his heart contract violently and almost stopped beating. This... this old man... isn't it the famous military defining needle that is Zhai Rongtai, who is famous for his military definition?

When did Mr. Zhai arrive in Nanjiang? How could he appear here? What is his attitude of a private visit in a private manner?

Lu Guoliang's brain was immediately surrounded by these questions. When introducing the guests, his tone was not so smooth. Not only did his body tremble slightly, but even the hair on his body stood up one by one.

After finally introducing the list of guests, we asked the Minister of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee to come forward and give a speech and introduce the relevant situation of the memorial hall.

Lu Guoliang walked to Bing Hanbai, quietly wiped his sweat, and said, "Han Bai***, I saw Commander Chu Zhenbang of the Military Region and stood in the audience."

Binghanbai was also surprised, and he also felt that this matter was a bit incredible.

"It seems that Commander Chu is here with Zhai Rongtai and Mr. Zhai!" Lu Guoliang said again.

Bing Hanbai was shocked, but there was no strangeness on his face. He glanced at the audience without a trace and saw Chu Zhenbang and Mr. Zhai. He also saw seven or eight plainclothes young men with sharp eyes standing around them.

"The old man probably just wants to watch the fun. With Commander Chu accompanied me, I don't think so!" Bing Hanbai guessed Mr. Zhai's thoughts in an instant. Since Mr. Zhai was unwilling to show off, if he went over to meet, he would probably ruin Mr. Zhai's interest.

When Lu Guoliang saw Bing Hanbai saying this, he calmed down, nodded slightly, and then stepped aside, waiting to preside over the following process.

After Binghan Bai and Xiong Shaohai went on stage to deliver speeches, the highlight of today's ceremony was: Qiao Wende and Zhong Tiefeng walked to the entrance of the memorial hall and worked together to lift the red silk draped on the memorial hall sign, and the memorial hall was officially opened.

A group of leaders from Nanjiang Province accompanied the veteran cadre group and became the first batch of official guests received by the memorial hall. The director of the memorial hall was responsible for the explanation in person.

After the leaders entered, the people below the audience also went in to see the true appearance of the memorial hall.

Before Lu Guoliang entered, he stood on the rostrum. On the surface, he was directing the staff to clean up the decorations on the rostrum. In fact, he was paying attention to the movements of Mr. Zhai. Otherwise, he, the leader of the provincial party committee, would not have to worry about such a thing?

Neither Mr. Zhai nor Chu Zhenbang went to join in the fun. When Mr. Qiao went up to unveil the plaque, the two began to walk out of the crowd.

The bus from the health care team was parked not far away. Lu Guoliang saw Mr. Zhai walking near the bus, waved to Zeng Yi, asked a few cordial questions, then nodded, and left the scene accompanied by Chu Zhenbang.

Lu Guoliang showed a very puzzled expression. What is going on? Did Zeng Yi know Mr. Zhai, or did Mr. Zhai just use a trick to call Zeng Yi, who was standing in front of the bus, and ask a few questions?

If it was the latter, it would be fine. As an insider of the system, Zeng Yi would not have rashly said anything that would make the province unable to end. But if it was the former, Zeng Yi would have hidden too deeply. The director of a small management committee actually had so many relationships!

Dong Liyang took a small and fast step at this time, twisting his fat body and running towards Zeng Yi.

"Brother Zeng!" Dong Liyang didn't bother to breathe and said, "You have to do me a favor!"

Zeng Yi smiled, guessing what Dong Liyang was thinking in his heart, and said, "Mr. Dong, don't overestimate me. I'm just a little director of the management committee. I'm afraid I can't help much!"

"Look at you, I haven't spoken yet, just block me!" Dong Liyang smiled and said, "No matter what, this memorial hall was donated by our Jiutai Group, and it didn't cost a penny to Nanjiang Province! From this point of view, I, Dong Liyang, have no contribution to the spiritual civilization construction work in Nanjiang Province, and they have worked hard!"

"Mr. Dong, you proposed the proposal to donate the building yourself!" Zeng Yi ignored Dong Liyang's complaint and said, "What's more, it's useless to say these words to me!"

Dong Liyang pulled Zeng Yi's arm and smiled and said, "Brother Zeng, my good brother! I don't expect to invite Mr. Qiao, this big Buddha. Do you think you should invite Director Meng to the construction site to check the work?"

Today, when Dong Liyang saw Meng Qunsheng appearing at the ceremony, he became interested. If he could invite Meng Qunsheng to his construction site for a walk, even if he didn't say a word, as long as he went to that stop, he would not need to say more. The news that Jiutai Group had strong relationships with the Development and Reform Commission would have to spread all over the country immediately. In the future, the difficulty of Jiutai Group would definitely be reduced by a lot.

Zeng Yi shook his hand and said, "If I want the old leader to know who the hero behind this scene is, I may be able to help; but if this is the case, I am really powerless. You have dealt with Director Meng, so why don't you try it yourself!"

Based on Zeng Yi's understanding of Meng Qunsheng, Meng Qunsheng would not go to the construction site of Jiutai Group. Maybe he said that Meng Qunsheng could sell his face and could not take two steps there. But if he went to find Meng Qunsheng in the future, the other party might have to thank the guests behind closed doors.

Don’t do to others what you do not want others to do to you. Zeng Yi never does anything to force others to do to things that are difficult for others, so he firmly rejected Dong Liyang.

Dong Liyang thought about it and felt that this request was really embarrassing Zeng Yi, so he gave up and said, "I can't speak at all with Director Meng. If it really doesn't work, forget it!"

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Living Lei Feng will not be forgotten so quickly! Go in quickly. If you don't go in, the leaders will leave!"

Dong Liyang was right when he thought about it. Although he could not invite Meng Qunsheng to the construction site, Meng Qunsheng could not pretend that he didn't know him. He went over to take a photo, took a photo, and said a few words. Especially in front of so many leaders in Nanjiang Province, this is not light! And Zeng Yi also said that Lei Feng will not be in vain!

"Okay, then I'll go in first!" Dong Liyang did not delay and rushed into the memorial hall quickly.

Zeng Yi shook his head, stood in front of the bus, waiting for new instructions. Where to go next after the ceremony is still a secret. The province has done a very good job in keeping confidentiality this time.

"Xiao Zeng!" Lu Guoliang walked off the rostrum at this time and waved to Zeng Yi, "Come here!"

Zeng Yi walked over quickly and said, "Secretary-General, have any new instructions?"

"The person I was chatting with you just now was Mr. Dong from Jiutai Group!" Lu Guoliang asked.

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "Yes! I used to deal with Mr. Dong when I was in charge of investment promotion in Nanyun County. When I met him just now, I would say hello."

"Oh!" Lu Guoliang stood there with his hands behind his back. Zeng Yi had some connections in the business world. The provincial leaders almost knew about this matter. Dong Liyang, the 100 billion yuan inspection team he had set up in the past, "I haven't done health care for a long time. Now I suddenly take over, right?"

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "I can't say there is no difficulty at all, but I will try my best to overcome it!"

Lu Guoliang actually wanted to ask Mr. Zhai about it, but after thinking about it, he felt it was difficult to speak. He pretended not to see Mr. Zhai just now. Now he asked again, wouldn’t he be embarrassed? He laughed and said, “Xiao Zeng, your attitude is very good, which makes the leaders of the province very relieved!”

Zeng Yi paused and asked, "Secretary-General, are the old leaders participating in the next collective activities?"

Lu Guoliang began to think about it. He didn't quite understand what Zeng Yi meant. This was a matter decided by the old cadre group. Of course, they would all participate. Zeng Yi asked this question, but there was no other meaning. He said: "Your task is to be responsible for the health of the old leader during the activities. Even if only one old leader participates, you have to do your best. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Zeng Yi nodded.

Seeing that Zeng Yi had no further information, Lu Guoliang gave a few more instructions and hurried into the memorial hall.

The tour ends, and today's ceremony is over. At this time, Xiong Shaohai found Lu Guoliang and said, "Comrade Guoliang, there may be some changes in the activities of re-taking the Red Road. I need to communicate with you."

Lu Guoliang felt a thrill in his heart and asked hurriedly: "Director Xiong, is there any mistakes in today's ceremony that made the old leader dissatisfied?"

Xiong Shaohai waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much. Today's ceremony is very good. I think the old leaders are very satisfied. The plan to retrace the Red Road is also carried out as usual, but there is a little change in the personnel! Because Mr. Zhong's body suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he could not participate in the retrace the Red Road. I will tell you this situation so as not to disrupt your arrangements!"

Lu Guoliang was a little surprised. Zeng Yi asked himself strangely, was he already able to see that Mr. Zhong was feeling uncomfortable? This kid's medical skills are so magical?

"Okay, I understand!" Lu Guoliang nodded and said, "That Mr. Zhong's arrangement is..."

"Stay to stay in Nanjiang for the time being. After the event is over, we will return to the capital with several other old leaders!" Xiong Shaohai said.

Lu Guoliang had a scheming in his mind. Mr. Zhong could not attend the event. There was no need to change the other arrangements. However, this health care team had to change slightly. Governor Sun's health care doctor no longer had to follow him. He stayed to treat Mr. Zhong. Now he wanted to find someone of a comparable level to replace him immediately.

"Professor Liu, the health care doctor of Governor Wenjie, has great medical skills and is very famous in our Nanjiang Province. Should he come over immediately and do a detailed examination for Mr. Zhong?" Lu Guoliang asked.

Xiong Shaohai nodded and said, "You are the most familiar with the situation of the health care system in Nanjiang Province. Comrade Guoliang, so let's do it according to your opinions!"

After lunch, the health care team received a notice that they would go to Meizhou City with the veteran cadre group in the afternoon to perform health care tasks.

The person who came to convey the notice was not Professor Liu, the original leader of the health care group, but Shao Haibo, the vice president of the Provincial Human Resources Hospital, which surprised the members of the health care group.

After conveying the notice, Shao Haibo said a few points: "First: If it is not necessary, don't disturb the veteran cadres; second, don't watch what should not be read, and don't talk about what should not be said; third, implement a rotation rest system to ensure that there are people on duty 24 hours a day during the task; fourth, before departure, finally check the equipment to see if the equipment functions are normal and what are there any missing places."

After conveying the instructions, everyone was busy. Only Zeng Yi was very idle. He was the only Chinese medicine doctor in the health care group and just needed to be responsible for his own medical box.

Shao Haibo sat next to Zeng Yi and whispered: "What's going on? Didn't Professor Liu be ordered to take charge of this health care task?"

Zeng Yi said, "In the morning, Mr. Zhong Tiefeng and Mr. Zhong went to attend the unveiling ceremony of the memorial hall. The car happened to be parked next to our bus. When he walked past me, I took a look and found that he was not in a good mood!"

Shao Haibo's heart was raised and asked, "There is no big problem, right?"

Zeng Yi smiled. If it was a big problem, according to the health care regulations, I am afraid that Zhong Tiefeng would not be able to come to Nanjiang. He said: "It should be because he was tired yesterday and suffered a little cold again, it doesn't matter!"
Chapter completed!