Chapter 133: Downfall of the Imperial Carriage

  He went to the offices of Secretary Sun and County Magistrate Fang, reported what he wanted to do, and then welcomed He Wenbao in the office. He Wenbao had already changed into a clean set of clothes, carrying a not-too-large suitcase, looking like he was prepared to stay for a while. Feng Sichao looked at the spirited person in front of him, nodded his head in satisfaction, and said that this was actually the first person from Dahulu County to turn to him, although he was also forced to come because he was being suppressed too harshly by others. However, this also showed that there were still people in Dahulu County who understood, who could see the differences between him and others.

  Two people walked out of the county party committee compound and came to the side of that old Lada sedan, although it was expected that there would be no driver, but when they saw only one car parked alone there, Feng Sicheng shook his head, then got into the driver's seat with a big stride, and he and He Wenbao drove this old car out of the county party committee compound.

  In several offices on the second and third floors of the county committee's compound, people were looking out the window to see the young vice-county head being sent down to a local area just one day after arriving in the county. Everyone was thinking to themselves, but some ordinary cadres knew that this must be the work of Secretary Sun and Qi Hengsan. They thought that they should be more careful when doing things, fearing that if they offended these two gods, they would also be sent down. The working environment of Dahulu County was not the best, but compared to those in the countryside, it was a difference between heaven and earth.

  The car slowly drove out of the county committee's courtyard. It was said to be slow because the quality of this car was not good. Sitting inside, you could hear the loud noise of various parts colliding with each other, and the accelerator pedal was also very stiff, as if the car would fall apart with a little force.

  Feng Si Zhe himself was reborn after a car accident, and he already had a certain fear of cars. Now that he's driving this broken-down car, he's even more careful, and his speed is extremely slow.

  Looking at Feng Sicheng, although he was sitting in a broken car, his hands and feet were also somewhat tense, but the smile on his face remained confident. Sitting next to him, He Wenbao couldn't help but say, "County Magistrate Feng, I think this Qi Hengsan is really too much of a bully. Your concession is seen as weakness by him, it's really unbearable."

  Last night, He Wenbao returned home and consulted with his wife Wang Hong. In Wang Hong's view, although Feng Sicheng is the executive vice county magistrate, but from his experience of coming to Dahulu County for a day, he is really a bit incompetent and weak. Is it worth following him? But don't misjudge the situation, if something happens, they can just leave with a pat on the back and return to Beijing, but what about us? We'll still be stuck in Dahulu County suffering.

  Wang Hong's words fell into He Wenbao's ears, and he shook his head and said, "Women are long-haired but short-sighted. Think about it, let alone that County Magistrate Feng is from the capital, or has studied abroad, or has attended a middle school class, just say as a young person, he has already reached this level with such ease, isn't someone like him supposed to be very proud? It's normal for him to raise his tail and go to heaven. How can someone like that bear a little hardship? Not to mention that he doesn't go find others to bully, but if someone dares to come find trouble with him, it would be strange if he didn't immediately get angry. But what did County Magistrate Feng do? Facing all kinds of injustices, he smiled and faced them head-on. Just based on this ability to endure, if he doesn't achieve great things in the future, that would be a strange thing."

  He Wenbao is a nagging wife who advises herself that she has already retreated and cannot retreat, and it seems that there is no better choice than to grasp the road of Feng County. For this reason, he must follow in the footsteps of Feng Sicheng, unwavering even if the outcome is not good. If County Magistrate Feng leaves Dalu with a sullen face, he can't walk the official path anymore, but at least he has hands and feet and won't starve to death, will he?

  Wang Hong didn't quite understand politics, she only knew that listening to her husband's words was always right. Seeing He Wenbao speaking so calmly, she could only nod her head, "Okay, I remember, in short, if anyone from the county committee comes to my restaurant to eat, I will secretly take note of what they say and do. Although I may not be able to understand it 100%, I can roughly figure out the situation for you. At worst, if I get discovered, I'll just quit this job. Hehe, you have to remember my kindness, be good to me in the future, don't abandon me."