C255 Unsatisfied in his heart?

Du Ruiqi laughed, and declined to comment.

"Minister Du, I have something to talk to you about." Wan Minggui said, "Your Department's Xiong Lianguan is about to be transferred to the Municipal Committee Propaganda Department, the transfer order has already been sent to the Organization Department."

Du Ruiqi was a little shocked, why did she leave just like that? There was no sign of it in advance!

Logically speaking, Xiong Lianguan should have a higher position in his hands, although his position was not as good as Zhu Qing's, but that was still a step up! Was he not satisfied? Or was it because Zhu Qingyun's promotion had suppressed him and made him unhappy?

"Thank you, Minister Wan!" she said, smiling.

Du Ruiqi brought her doubts down to the second floor and returned to her own office in Ministry of Propaganda.

Although she had gone to the Zhongtong Town to take up her duties, she was still the one sitting here.

He returned after just one day. The others were surprised to see her in the office.

She leaned against the chair, trying to ease her nerves. Although being in Daxing Village the whole morning was scary, it was not dangerous, but that battle of wits and courage had still taken a lot of effort on her part. Furthermore, she had not rested at noon yet, and had been in a tense and tense state the whole time.

Leaning back in her chair, she closed her eyes. His brain was actually feeling a little dizzy. He was truly tired!

She simply closed her eyes and entered a semi-dreamy state.

"Back so soon?"

A voice roused her from the illusion of freedom.

She opened her eyes and saw Zhu Qingyun standing in the doorway.

With a smile, she sat up straight and said, "I just came back from a meeting."

Zhu Qingyun walked in and sat on the sofa. Looking inside the teapot, he realized that there was no boiling water. For the first time, he took the kettle out to fill a pot of water to come in. Then he started to boil the water.

"The following work isn't easy, is it?" he asked, looking at her.

Her tiredness was written all over her face, and it was obvious that she hadn't had a good night's rest.

That was true. With such a complicated problem, no matter who it was, wouldn't one's head be the size of one? he thought.

"Not bad." She smiled and said, "I went to the Daxing Village in the morning and had basically settled the issues there. The Standing Committee just now was specifically focused on the issue of compensation and the company's relocation. "

Oh! Zhu Qingyun looked at her with disbelief. Such a complicated situation could be resolved in just one morning? He was truly worthy of being a fire expert!

"That's great. You are the one who is capable. No matter how difficult it is, in your hands, it can be easily resolved." he said admiringly.

"It's the villagers' understanding. Actually, they want to solve the problem, not create conflicts, and satisfy their demands. Naturally, they can solve the problem." "No," she said.

"Everyone knows that it's easier said than done!" Zhu Qingyun looked at her and said.

As he was speaking, the water in the kettle had already boiled.

Zhu Qingyun clumsily began to brew the tea.

Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he rarely did such things. This man was a reckless type. Making tea was something that all men liked, but he didn't like it. He didn't smoke or drink tea, and he didn't seem to be very good at drinking. He just liked to run around the world, play outside, and roll around with his son. Of course, he also liked to read books, watch movies, and write essays.

Du Ruiqi moved to the sofa. She had originally wanted to take the teacup from Zhu Qing and make her own tea.

However, Zhu Qingyun did not intend to give the teapot to her. Instead, he continued to brew the tea. Although his movements were somewhat clumsy, he finally finished brewing the tea.

"Come, drink some tea and raise your spirits. I think you're quite tired!" He brought the tea to her.

This was the first time in so many years that she drank tea brewed by him.

Du Ruiqi smiled and said: "Thank you, I'm really thirsty now."

"Even if a person is too capable, he would still be tired!" he said suddenly.

"Once the problem is solved, it'll be fine!" "No," she said.

"Now that the problem has been resolved, will you be able to return soon?" he asked, looking at her.

"Impossible, I should be able to do it in the next few months. At the very least, I need to solve all of Daxing Village's problems and establish their team before I can come back." she said, sipping her tea.

"A few months …" He spoke slowly, "Do you know that Xiong Lianguan is going to be transferred to the Municipal Committee Propaganda Department?"

"I heard from Minister Wan that the transfer order has arrived." "No," she said.

"Then what are you going to do about it?" he asked. He was in charge of matters of the light and of the light, so he was naturally very concerned about this issue. When Xiong Lianguan left, he was like an alcayde.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"Xiong Lianguan was the only one who handled the matter. After he left, there was no one left to do anything." "We have to make up for someone."

"The personnel will not move for the time being." She said, "I have now gone down to my post and your three deputy ministers are working together on the Ministry's matters. After Xiong Lianguan left, they could send someone over from the Reporting Group to help with some work, but he was still considered to be in the Reporting Group, so the promotional reports would follow him. Who do you think is suitable? "

He stayed silent for a while, then said: "Yang Guilong, it's okay to let him work harder, I think he'll be happy to do it."

"Fine, let's do it. There weren't many daily affairs in the office, and during the events and inspections, he had also selected people from other departments to work with him. Thus, it was better for him to write his own reports. This is his main business, and he can't abandon it. " Du Ruiqi said.

Yang Guilong was their classmate, and had a very good relationship with Zhu Qingyun. At this point in time, it was understandable that Zhu Qingyun would let him go. Once the transition is over, Yang Guilong can stay at the Wen Ming Office to take responsibility for it. This is to find a way out for him. Du Ruiqi naturally would not refuse his face.

"Alright, don't worry. I will explain everything to him." Zhu Qingyun said.

After Zhu Qing finished speaking, he looked at Du Ruiqi steadily.

She thought he had more to say, and looked at him quizzically.

He pursed his lips and finally said a few words, "Don't work too hard, pay attention to your body!"

With that, he stood up and walked out.

Looking at his retreating back, her heart instantly felt sour.

They had come to the Ministry of Propaganda for more than a year and worked together for more than a year. This was the only care he had ever said about her. Holding the tea that he brewed, Du Ruiqi thought about what he had just said, and a tinge of tears appeared in her eyes, as though she could see Zhu Qing's frozen heart slowly melting and softening in front of her. She knew that the hatred in his heart for her had already been resolved. When they were at Jing Gangshan, he had even wanted to reminisce about old dreams with her. She also knew this very well … However, she knew that they would never be able to return. They would never have the same warmth as yesterday.

But today, when faced with her somewhat exhausted expression, perhaps in his heart, he really did feel some heartache for her? Otherwise, he wouldn't say those words. She knew him too well, he wasn't good at disguising himself, and he wasn't good at lying either. He could either not say it, speak the truth, and tell her the truth. In any case, she was moved and relieved that he could be like this. After all, he had changed, his attitude had improved, and he was even more at ease with her. This was exactly what she wanted to see.

After a busy day and night, Du Ruiqi did not rush back to Zhongtong Town. Instead, she stayed home and took a good night's rest.

The next morning at seven o'clock, the bear driver came to her house at her behest.

At eight-thirty she arrived in town on time.

Tomorrow morning was the day of Zhao Mingzhi's funeral. She decided that he would bring the party committee members to send Wise Eldest Brother off. It would show his respect for the dead, and also show her Town Government's attitude towards this matter. He would resolve the conflict and forget about the past, starting from respecting the dead.

In the morning, they held a meeting of the Party committee to discuss the flowers and things to send to Zhao Mingzhi's funeral.

There was a custom in Yu He, after the dead died, in order to show their respect for the dead, the living had to not only send flowers, but also goods, and the more precious, the better.

After everyone had finished discussing, Yang Jinwang was in charge of the preparations: four wreaths, four blankets, and a thousand gold coins.

On the morning of the second day, before eight o'clock, Du Ruiqi brought Xu Wenjuan, Yang Jinwang, Zhao Shengli and a few others to Zhao Mingzhi's home in Daxing Village.

When they brought the wreaths, items and consolation money to Zhao Mingzhi's wife, the poor woman once again sobbed silently. When Du Ruiqi told his family about the compensation for the death of Wise Eldest Brother, they were all stunned. They never thought that there would be such a high compensation! Zhao Mingzhi's elderly parents tightly held onto Du Ruiqi's hand, their entire bodies trembling. They could only shed tears, and were no longer able to speak.

People could not live after death. Although this amount of money was not enough to exchange for Zhao Mingzhi's life, nor could it remove the family's injuries, everyone understood that this was already the highest compensation. And they also knew that all of this was something that the Dushuji had fought for for for them.

eighth grandpa was also beside him. He now had a new understanding of Du Ruiqi's character. The details could tell a person's recovery while Du Ruiqi was the one who paid the most attention to the details.

At nine o'clock sharp, Zhao Mingzhi's coffin was carried out and the funeral procession officially began.

Mourning accompanied by crying, the scene was filled with grief. Hearing Zhao Mingzhi's parents and wife wail in grief, Du Ruiqi also cried until she cried. She could not bear to see such a heart-wrenching scene.

Zhao Mingzhi's funeral was organized solemnly in accordance to the old customs of the Yu He.

They even invited the band to mourn. The atmosphere was very sad. Almost everyone who came to send them off was sobbing nonstop.

After the funeral, Du Ruiqi and Xu Wenjuan specially went to eighth grandpa's home to discuss the matter of Deputy Governor and Mayor coming to Daxing Village tomorrow morning.

When the eighth grandpa heard him, Du Ruiqi wanted to bring the Governor and the Mayor to the village to take a look. He immediately stood up in excitement. Great! It seems like our Daxing Village is about to receive a new development opportunity! Dushuji, you are the noble person of our Daxing Village! I have said it before, you are the one who brought the gospel to our Daxing Village! I thank you on behalf of all the villagers in Daxing Village! "

"eighth grandpa, this is what I should do. Governor Lee was very happy to hear that the Daxing Village had development value, so he decided to come and take a look. " Du Ruiqi said, "However, because the governor is coming, we have a lot of work to do, especially on the issue of security. This is what the Phellodendron is most worried about. eighth grandpa, you still need to help me with this. "