Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

The contents of the Standing Committee meeting quickly spread and attracted the attention of those who were interested.

The first issue is Zhao Dagong's resignation as Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission. After the agenda was announced yesterday, some people received the news and are now observing the situation.

Most people only found out about it just now, and they were shocked.

The position that Xia Qiusheng had entrusted to him before leaving, he just gave up without a second thought?

Those who felt they had a chance started to act, some contacting their former leaders, and many more focusing their attention on the Standing Committee members.

Of course, except for Chu Shijun, because they couldn't see him.

At this moment, no one cares that if a new secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission is added, the Standing Committee will have fourteen seats.

Because that's not their concern; if any one of them is missing, it won't be their problem.

In addition, there was the clash between Li Dakang and Zhang Yang at the meeting.

Many people are saying: He truly deserves to be called a general from Handong. His words are powerful and his hat-pinching is skillful. Baijiang has not been this lively for several years.

It's great to have some after-dinner stories to listen to now!

When the message was transmitted to Handong through some kind of communication tool of human civilization, it was rumored that the Standing Committee members of Handong were overjoyed. Ye Qian, the secretary of the Luzhou Municipal Party Committee, even said: "Comrade Dakang did not ruin the good customs and atmosphere of Handong, which is very good!"

Yang Xiaofeng said: "Such amazing scenes, I really want to drive to Xinjiang to see them..."

……

That evening, after get off work.

Sima Shenhe slammed on the brakes and parked the car in the yard.

He opened the car door, swaggered into the house, and after glancing around, sniffed the air before heading straight for the kitchen, loudly announcing, "Honey, I want seaweed and egg drop soup today!"

In the kitchen, a woman dressed in casual home clothes and an apron turned around and said irritably, "I know, I know, it's keeping warm on the stove."

"Wife, you're so good to me!"

Sima Shenhe ran over and immediately hugged the woman tightly, saying happily, "Do you know why I'm so happy today?"

"So what if someone nominated you for the position of Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission? I know you."

The woman blushed, smiled gently, and then lightly pushed her husband away to continue chopping vegetables.

"Wow, your Women's Federation really knows everything; they spread all the news so fast!"

Sima Shenhe curled his lip.

"With nothing to do all day, all you do is listen to people tell stories, right?"

The woman smiled and said earnestly, "Shenhe, don't be too happy yet. You can only be happy when things are finally settled. The most important thing now is to stay calm. I'll invite my colleagues to play mahjong more often these days and let them go home and whisper sweet nothings in my ear."

"Moreover, and most importantly, we should report to Secretary Chu more often. Everything can only be done if he nods in approval."

"Wife, you're so good to me!"

Sima Shenhe looked moved.

"Don't worry, I know everything. Things are accomplished in secrecy, and ruined by leaks. I gave some vegetable seeds to Secretary Chu yesterday and told him that I will visit him later."

"Yes, that's right. Also, remember the old governor: talk less about work-related matters and show more concern for his personal life," the woman continued.

When Ding Long was mentioned, Sima Shenhe couldn't help but admire the depth of Ding Long's vision and strategy. He made the conclusion that Zhao Dagong would voluntarily resign from his position as Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission based on just a few words.

That alone makes it worth his serious study!

"Alright, the cold dishes are ready, and the hot dishes are in the steamer. Let's eat!"

Just then, the woman clapped her hands, put her hands on her hips, and raised her head slightly.

"Yes, sir!"

Sima Shenhe rushed to the seaweed and egg drop soup immediately.

"Useless!"

The woman pursed her lips, but her eyes were full of tenderness.

……

The next day.

A seemingly calm day.

However, undercurrents were surging beneath the surface.

Apart from Sima Shenhe, all the people who were named at the Standing Committee meeting were actively lobbying.

Several others were subsequently recommended to the Organization Department, but everyone knew that apart from the three people specifically named by the Standing Committee members, these were just there to make up the numbers.

Did Sima Shenhe really not run away?

The answer is of course no.

In the afternoon, after getting off work, he drove to the provincial party committee's residential area.

This time, after getting the pass, I easily passed through the first checkpoint after getting off the bus.

He headed straight for Chu Shijun's residence. Upon arriving at the courtyard, he showed the note to the sentry and received approval. After the inspection, he enthusiastically entered the courtyard.

Looking around, his eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly threw it over.

"Secretary, let me do it, let me do it. You've had a long day, please sit down and rest!"

It turned out that after Secretary Chu returned home, he took a hoe, dug holes, and prepared to plant seeds.

Looking at his empty hands, and then seeing Sima Shenhe in front of him already taking off his coat and starting to swing a hoe, Chu Shijun said with a wry smile, "Comrade Shenhe, what you're doing..."

"Secretary, you should rest. I'll take care of it. I have plenty of strength. Besides, these seeds are adapted to the local climate, and the planting method is slightly different. You can take a look."

Without turning his head, Sima Shenhe said that after eating two bowls of seaweed and egg drop soup, he wasn't bragging; he really was energetic!

"Hehe, then thank you for your trouble, Shenhe. I'll go get you a glass of water."

Chu Shijun smiled slightly, turned around and went into the house.

Hearing the change in address, Sima Shenhe became even more energetic, his hoe leaving afterimages as he swung it.

Just then, several voices came from the doorway, and then Li Dakang walked in with a smile on his face. He looked inside and was immediately shocked to find that he had been beaten to it again!

Is this still available?

Li Dakang rushed to the vegetable garden and said, "Comrade Shenhe, you're tired. Take a rest and let me do it!"

As he spoke, he reached out to snatch the hoe.

Sima Shenhe was initially puzzled as to who it was. As she turned her head to look, her hands moved swiftly, shifting her left and right hands and taking a slight step to avoid Li Dakang's outstretched hand.

Upon recognizing the person, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh, it's Secretary Dakang. It's alright, I just arrived and I'm not tired. Please sit down and rest."

"Comrade Shenhe, your police work is physically demanding, you must be tired. Let me do it."

Li Dakang shook his head, refusing to back down. "Besides, Comrade Shenhe, if your responsibilities become even heavier in the future, you'll need to be in good health. What if you overwork yourself?"

Sima Shenhe understood the deeper meaning behind it. He knew that Li Dakang had recommended him at the meeting, and he had to accept this favor.

But he really didn't want to do it this way!

After thinking for a moment, he glanced at the seeds in the bag beside him and came up with a compromise: "Comrade Dakang, how about this, I'll till half the land, you sow the seeds, then you till half the land, and I'll sow the seeds. We can learn from each other and improve together?"

"This method suits my taste perfectly!"

Li Dakang immediately nodded in agreement and bent down to pick up the seeds from the ground beside him.

Sima Shenhe dug a hole, and he would throw in one or a few grains as the other party instructed.

Inside the small building, Chu Shijun, who had reached the gate, saw this scene, silently turned back, and brewed another cup of tea.