"Have you heard that Comrade Zhong Fugui was burned to death?" Qi Rui looked calm and his tone was calm. After saying that, his eyes swept across the faces of every member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.

"Burn to death?" About half of the members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee showed a joy or relief expression on their faces. The remaining members of the Standing Committee in charge of the work of the Political and Legal Committee were embarrassing, and it was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure to solve the case. The remaining few looked like they could not understand, and it was obvious that they would not have expected that such a thing would happen.

"Secretary Li, have you caught the murderer?" The provincial party secretary asked the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee in a stern tone.

"We have started the investigation. However, it is difficult to collect evidence in the mountains, and the people there are now excited and the information they give is not accurate. I have to say that those people are not thinking about helping solve the case, but about causing trouble." The voice of the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee was full of displeasure.

"What do you mean? Life is at stake, burning people is a big deal!" The provincial party secretary replied very unhappily. Under Qi Rui's obvious unfriendly sight, the provincial party secretary felt that he had no reason to be regarded as a bad person. Zhong Fugui, who made trouble, hated him very much, but this does not mean that the provincial party secretary thought that Zhong Fugui should be burned to death. Hearing the explanation of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, the provincial party secretary felt particularly unhappy. The people below were excited and needed to hurry up and solve the problem.

"The comrades in the county have sent people down. They reported that the comrades at the grassroots level are very uncooperative." The Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee quickly told the problem. If they did not immediately raise difficulties, they would be very likely to be in the blame.

So a bureaucratic drama began. Qi Rui looked at it calmly, but he was not so disgusted. Anyone was responsible for his own source of power, which was called observing the rules. The unruly organizations were all over, and the unruly organizations were all eliminated. The bureaucrats were responsible for the source of power and the central government. So after a long circle, these people were eventually responsible for what happened, or in the end they had to serve the people. In any case, this was the foundation of the civil dynasty.

In the end, Qi Rui couldn't help it anymore, so he asked publicly: "Comrades, I want to ask a question. Who decided this large-scale termination of the contract? Or who decided it. If this question cannot be straightened out, I think the comrades who are following ginseng will not be in a stable mood."

After hearing this, all the comrades in the provincial party committee looked ugly. In this low pressure situation, the provincial party secretary announced, "Discuss the meeting first."

The advantage of being the general in charge of the meeting is not that the comrades below will definitely support his proposal, but that the general in charge can decide what topics to discuss. The provincial party secretary asked the recess, and the others immediately stood up and walked out, while Qi Rui was kept.

"Political Commissar Qi, I know you are very unhappy." said the provincial party secretary.

Qi Rui felt unhappy and didn't feel polite in his words, "Are you very happy?"

The provincial party secretary smiled slightly, "Treat comrades as warm as spring. I think your attitude is too emotional now."

"I think the comrades of the provincial party committee are comrades, and I think Comrade Zhong Fugui is also comrades. Are comrades who include ginseng, not comrades?" Qi Rui said bluntly.

"If it were an ordinary farmer rather than a retired soldier, would Political Commissar Qi be so excited?" The provincial party secretary's tone was gentle, and there seemed to be a mask with a smile on his face.

Qi Rui was a little speechless. It was Wei Ze's suggestion to grow ginseng in the barren mountainous areas of Consin Province. The corresponding one is naturally not ordinary people but retired soldiers. Since it is a matter of retired soldiers, Qi Rui certainly feels that he cannot stay out of the matter.

"We have indeed made mistakes in our provincial government's work this time, and I will not refuse this. However, Political Commissar Qi, I personally really recommend that you not get involved in this now. You are a member of the army, and if you get involved, you become an army interfering in politics. Our Restoration Party has always been the party commanding guns, and the army is not an administrative department. Don't cause trouble, okay?" the secretary of the provincial party committee tried his best to persuade.

Seeing that Qi Rui's confrontation was increasing, the provincial party secretary sighed, "Political Commissar Qi. I promise you that I will give you an explanation for this matter. I know that the army is very concerned about retired personnel, so I think we should not be unhappy at this time. The government departments have always been the receiving units of retired personnel. Do you think we will have any opinions on retired comrades?"

Qi Rui sneered, "It's boring for you to be so perfunctory. Our army is indeed unable to interfere in politics. The party commands guns, but I am also a party member. As a party member, I always have the right to know. What's wrong with this? What are you worried about?!"

Generally speaking, Qi Rui did not want to say such things to the provincial party secretary. Qi Rui participated in the North American system division back then. As the political commissar of the North American theater, Qi Rui himself had great say. At that time, the provincial party secretary was nothing in front of Qi Rui. When the division was completed and the highest unit in North America became a province, Qi Rui suddenly understood what it means to be a soldier who could not interfere in politics. Even if he was the commander of the theater, the governor could still avoid Qi Rui. Now Qi Rui was very unhappy and he didn't want to care about this political reality anymore.

It can be seen that the provincial party secretary was also excited. He gritted his teeth slightly and suddenly said quickly: "It's okay to know about this, but I also want to know about one thing. Political Commissar Qi, do you know about the transportation of military vehicles in Consin Province?"

Qi Rui thought the provincial party secretary could tell a big thing, but he didn't expect that it would be such a problem. He sneered, "Hmph, don't tell me that. The war zone has already cracked down on military vehicles for transportation. One code is one code. Don't mix two things."

After staring at Qi Rui for a while, the provincial party secretary suddenly smiled, which was an uncompromising smile. Then the provincial party secretary said in an official tone: "Since that's the case, you can go back and wait for the notification. The provincial party committee will inform you of the results as soon as possible."

Speaking of which, there is nothing to say here. Qi Rui didn't bother him, so he got up and left the conference room. Military members could not interfere in politics, which is one of the basic systems of the Restoration Party. The Civil Affairs Bureau has not yet shown a precedent for governing government affairs as a soldier. Wei Ze had planned to retire and enter the government to work before, but Qi Rui himself refused. If Qi Rui left the army and entered the government, he could intervene in the government work. Now, even if all the entire North American troops are under the command of the theater, the theater has no command over any administrative unit.

Because Qi Rui knew the authority, he was not too dissatisfied. However, the inconvenience was extremely strong. When he returned to the theater command, Qi Rui called the comrades from the supervision department, "You check the military license plate car problem in Consin Province."

The comrades from the supervision department were stunned. They did not expect Qi Rui to make such a request. The two comrades who came to the office looked at each other, and the person in charge asked tentatively: "Political Commissar Qi, has something happened?"

"Is there anything wrong? I will only know after checking it." Qi Rui replied coldly. But after saying it, he thought, "Do you already know what's wrong?"

"Of course not!" The comrades in the supervision department answered almost instinctively. However, after saying that, he felt a little guilty and looked at the comrades next to him. He replied: "Some places recently use military vehicle license plates."

"Why do you need to apply it?" Qi Rui asked.

"...If you use military cards, you can avoid paying tolls." The comrades in the supervision department seemed to be very clear about these issues.

Qi Rui knew that the construction of expressways in North America has recently begun. In addition to train transportation, automobile transportation has also become a very important transportation method in North America. Under such a huge business opportunity, it is easy to understand that some people want to make profits from it. He asked: "Is it someone stealing it, or is it that someone we criticizes this?"

Seeing that Qi Rui was firm in his attitude, the comrades from the supervision department replied calmly: "It seems that there are all this..."

"You have some preparations and prepare for a comprehensive cleaning in all parts of the North American war zone." Qi Ruiming said, "I will hold a meeting on the war zone party committee, and you can prepare. We cannot seem to be aimless. In addition, you can take this opportunity to send people to the ginseng-grown areas to check things. I will give you the documents later."

The large-scale inspection in the war zone was mentioned after the main content of the armored soldiers promotion meeting was finished. Even if Comrade Zhong Fugui is pitiful, Qi Rui himself has a lot of work to do. Compared with these contents, Zhong Fugui's affairs are almost insignificant. Qi Rui also believes that the attitude of the Consin Provincial Party Secretary is actually correct. With the status of the two of them, there will certainly be emotional fluctuations when discussing such trivial matters. However, after the matter is over, how can we still remember so many things?
Chapter completed!