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When Qin Beiguang returned home, Su Qingyun recounted the story of the winery being shut down.

"Playing nonsense!"

"What is the commune doing? Isn't this a step backward?" Qin Beiguang frowned, very dissatisfied.

The wine that Su Qingyun sent last time received rave reviews.

He was just thinking of making it a benefit for employees during the next holiday.

If he doesn't keep his word, where will he put his face as the farm manager?

Who will believe what I say from now on!

No, the distillery's production cannot stop!

Thinking of this, Qin Beiguang looked up and said:

"I'll call the Provincial Forestry Bureau in a bit and have them communicate with your prefectural committee leaders."

"The distillery can not only produce the wine we need, but also utilize the raw materials produced by the forest farm."

"How can you just shut down something that kills two birds with one stone?"

Su Qingyun nodded; the purpose of her visit today had been achieved.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin. I'll be going now."

After leaving the forest farm, Su Qingyun went straight to the military reclamation farm.

Upon hearing this, Qi Weiguo slammed his fist on the table.

"I have already reported the wine to the division headquarters."

"They specifically requested that it be made into a special-supply liquor!"

"It might even need to be reported to the capital."

"If we shut down the distillery now, who will be able to take the blame when the division headquarters asks about it?"

Qi Weiguo was furious.

The farm has long been criticized for not being able to produce good wine.

Now, things have gone awry. We finally found a good wine, but it's been shut down by the people below.

Isn't this a slap in my face?

Qi Weiguo immediately picked up the phone and called the prefectural committee.

"What? Was it that woman surnamed Tong from the propaganda department who's behind this?"

"That's utter nonsense!"

"Tell the higher-ups that if the distillery is shut down and it affects relations between the military and local authorities, the blame will fall entirely on that guy surnamed Tong!"

Qi Weiguo made this call to the prefectural armed forces department and finally got the details out of them.

Upon hearing that the female leader's surname was Tong, Su Qingyun immediately understood.

He recounted the events in the village, and Qi Weiguo coldly snorted:

"It's obvious that someone in your village is jealous and wants to cause trouble."

"It just so happens that the guy surnamed Tong wants to show off his achievements."

"Several parties quickly reached an agreement and joined forces to pull this stunt."

"However, they are being too naive."

"Can such a big matter be decided by a commune or a prefectural committee?"

Qi Weiguo sneered.

This man surnamed Tong holds a high position, yet he cannot see the situation clearly, and is destined not to go far.

.........

The prefectural party committee hospital. Propaganda Minister Tong Wenju was in charge, and the hospital director personally administered the rabies vaccine to Tong Zhiming.

"Minister Tong, please don't worry."

"As long as the external wounds heal properly, it'll be fine, at most..." The dean hesitated before continuing.

"At most what? Tell me quickly!" Tong Zhiming asked nervously.

"At most, he'll walk with a slight limp," the dean said truthfully.

With Su Qingyun's instruction, Dahuang bit down particularly hard, damaging its nerves.

It's already a miracle that Tong Zhiming isn't crippled.

"What? I'm going to become a cripple?"

"Ah, I don't want to become lame..." Tong Zhiming wailed.

"Alright!"

"What are you yelling about, you big man!" Tong Wenju's face turned ashen.

After being scolded by her, Tong Zhiming immediately fell silent...

From childhood to adulthood, he was most afraid of this aunt.

Of course, the greatest benefits also come from a career in government.

"Such a small, sunny village has managed to cause such a huge mess."

"Even the deputy head of the commune was injured."

"What are they trying to do?"

"I think your president, Qiu Tingjiang, also has serious problems!"

Tong Wenju's eyes were icy cold.

"That's right, they're all in cahoots!"

"They hurt me, which is a slap in the face to you..."

As the saying goes, "Even when beating a dog, one should consider its owner..."

After Tong Zhiming finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

It seems like I've insulted myself.

"Alright, focus on recovering."

"Anyway, that winery has already been shut down."

"I will have someone continue to monitor the situation."

Tong Wenju clearly wasn't going to let Su Qingyun off the hook.

At that moment, the dean suddenly came over.

"Minister Tong, the prefectural committee is calling to see you."

"The prefectural committee?" Tong Wenju frowned and followed him to the dean's office.

"Armed Forces?"

Tong Wenju frowned, answered the phone, a cold smile appeared on her lips, and she answered casually.

A while later, another phone call came in.

"Ministry of Forestry?"

"Ha, I didn't expect that a mere Su Qingyun would possess such power?"

Tong Wenju put down the phone, her face grim.

One prefectural forestry department and one prefectural armed forces department

They all called, demanding that Su Qingyun's winery be unsealed.

"You want me to lift the lockdown? I'll refuse!" Tong Wenju sneered.

Although they are all cadres of the same rank, their prestige is different.

She is a genuine member of the Standing Committee.

Moreover, once this is accomplished, it is likely to attract the attention of the provincial government or even higher authorities.

Even if we disregard camaraderie, so what?

.........

Qi Weiguo answered a phone call, his face grave.

"Commander Qi, how is it?" Su Qingyun asked.

"That guy surnamed Tong is a stubborn fool, he's made up his mind!"

"Damn it, what a stupid woman!" Qi Weiguo cursed angrily.

"They won't even give the Armed Forces Department face?" Su Qingyun narrowed his eyes.

Just then, the phone rang again; it was Qin Beiguang calling.

Unsurprisingly, connections with the Forestry Bureau were also ineffective.

"This woman is insane."

"Isn't she afraid of offending everyone?" Qi Weiguo asked, his hands behind his back and his brows furrowed.

"It seems she's determined to go all the way down this path."

"He's gambling with his fate in the officialdom." Su Qingyun understood.

Following the established path, the chances of promotion are slim.

Sometimes, you have to take a surprise attack and gamble.

"You have great courage."

"Unfortunately, they chose the wrong person," Su Qingyun thought to himself with a cold snort.

Seven days later.

Tong Wenju, the propaganda minister of the prefectural party committee, personally went to Xiaheyan Commune for research.

They conducted specialized research on the household contract responsibility system and economic openness.

The commune leader, Qiu Tingjiang, was severely criticized and was so angry that he almost had to be hospitalized.

Su Xiaowen, the Party Secretary of Xiangyang Village, was directly used as a negative example and suspended from his post to reflect on his actions at home.

He also received a disciplinary action.

As for Su Qingyun, his family runs a winery, and he also serves as the village accountant.

This is clearly an attempt to line their own pockets.

At Tong Wenju's behest, Liu Baoguo dismissed Su Qingyun from her position on the village committee.

"Qingyun, go home and get some rest. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Everyone makes mistakes."

"It's good that it's been corrected."

Liu Baoguo is now serving as both the Party Secretary and the Village Head, and he is riding high on success.

Moreover, rumors suggest that he will soon be transferred to the commune, leaving the village chief position to his son.

This smiling tiger has finally revealed its fangs.

Su Qingyun looked at Liu Baoguo calmly without saying a word.

They're waiting to see themselves make a fool of themselves.

At this point, no matter how much one resists, it is nothing more than impotent rage.

"Su Qingyun, you dare to fight me?"

Are you worthy?

Tong Zhiming, who was limping, made a special trip to Xiangyang Village after being discharged from the hospital.

It was all to see Su Qingyun get his comeuppance.

"So, the distillery has been shut down, and the reed marshes are going to be taken back too."

How do you feel?

"ha……"

Tong Zhiming stood in front of Su Qingyun and laughed wildly.

He had been repeatedly humiliated by Su Qingyun, this "small fry," and was already furious.

Now, I've finally gotten my revenge.

Suddenly, Tong Zhiming, who was laughing loudly with his head tilted back, felt a strong whooshing sound.

Then, everyone heard a loud bang.

"Snapped!"

Su Qingyun slapped Tong Zhiming across the face.

His strength now is extraordinary.

Tong Zhiming's face was distorted.

The head flies backward first, and then the body follows.

He was thrown back five or six meters and crashed heavily to the ground.

His eyes were filled with Xiaoxing, and he was completely stunned.

"Su Qingyun, how dare you hit someone!"