There is actually a space on the two-story building that Tang Yunguo lives in. According to the customs of Jiangnan, the space is usually filled with some debris, and it is rare for ordinary residents to visit there.

However, on the two-story building in Tang Yunguo, he set up a simple and elegant wooden house, in which he neatly placed the memorable relics and photos used by his parents and even grandparents. Every festival and festive time, Tang Yunguo stayed alone in this room for a while, or even a few, and commemorated the deceased elders in his own way.

In fact, it is not just that. Tang Yunguo and his mother had a deep relationship. The relative he missed the most was his mother. When his mother was alive, whenever he encountered major events, he would usually find opportunities to chat with his mother, and even listen to his mother's opinions.

He did this not only a manifestation of filial piety, but also an excellent self-regulation.

After the old man left, Tang Yunguo's habit did not change, but he gradually gained power and there was nothing at work that could make him feel difficult. He could take the big things lightly, and the tension and hesitation from the bottom of his heart were rarely encountered, so it was very rare for him to have to be alone and think about himself.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning comes through the slight gap of the glazed tiles and penetrates the roof of the wooden house. The dust floating in the air is clear and vivid in the light column. The wooden house does not have windows, but uses a bright tiles structure. This structure makes the lighting of the whole room appear a simple and natural feeling.

There was a futon on the solid wood floor. Tang Yunguo was kneeling on the ground in a traditional Tang suit. In front of him was a desk table. There was a black and white photo frame in the most conspicuous position on the desk table. Inside the frame was a kind and graceful old man, who was her mother.

In front of the photo frame, there was a medal of honor made of crystal. Tang Yunguo picked it up and wiped it carefully with a white scarf on his hand. His face was peaceful and pious, and there was a hint of complexity. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

This prize was awarded by the organization after Tang Yunguo won the honor of outstanding discipline inspection and supervision cadres. In that era, material resources were still hidden. It was rare to get such a brand that imitated crystal. The old man couldn't put it down when he saw this thing. First, he was happy for his son's achievements, and secondly, he was indeed attracted by the material of this brand. Tang Yunguo gave this item to the old man.

After the old man went west, this thing became the only thing stored in this house that outsiders felt puzzled. A photo was embedded in the middle of this crystal brand. The person in the photo had a snow-white shirt, a buzz cut, and looked handsome and mighty. Who was Tang Yunguo who was not when he was young?

Tang Yunguo's silk scarf was wiped back and forth at this position. He looked left and right, playing around with it, his mind was concentrated and focused, and his calm emotions gradually became turbulent, and his spirit became extremely complicated. After a long time, he slowly shook his head and put the thing back on the table.

Then, he picked up his mother's large photo frame and started to wipe it. This time he was slower and more attentive. Sometimes he even stopped moving. His eyes often looked at the photos in the photo frame without moving.

In Tang Yunguo's memory, this was his first time to come to this room on non-holidays in recent years. The last time he came was because He Kun was about to arrive, and the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China wanted to make adjustments to the position of the Secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee.

Although he had already worked with He Kun and had been the governor for a while, his qualifications were still shallow after all. There were many people across the country who could compete with him or even compete with him. Tang Yunguo had no confidence in whether he could go further.

After waiting anxiously and helplessly, Tang Yunguo thought of chatting with his old mother and looking at the only ancestor who could drink from the Tang family in the entire Tang family. Only in this house would Tang Yunguo record all his shells. Even though he is now the Secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee, he is just a child in this place. Any of them had seen him wearing open-crotch pants. Only in this place could Tang Yunguo temporarily put down everything in his heart.

Tang Yunguo today seems more anxious and nervous than a few years ago. In fact, he has had a poor sleep for several nights. In his heart, he doesn't want to leave Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun is better than Zhao Wenfeng and Yan Songjun in terms of ability and courage, but...

Tang Yunguo was very hesitant, but the difference between him and Zhang Qingyun was too big. Zhang Qingyun wanted to fully open the curtain of the Jiangnan reform and fully grasp the situation in Jiangnan. For Tang Yunguo, he felt that these two points should not be like this.

The Secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee was Tang Yunguo, and all work should be carried out with him Tang Yunguo as the center. However, Zhang Qingyun repeatedly challenged Tang Yunguo's authority and repeatedly risked his life. He knew that Tang Yunguo was cautious and did this, which shows that he had no choice but to take all his bets regardless of internal and external pressure.

Tang Yunguo was not a political adventurer, and he could not tolerate being forced to take risks by others, so he finally made a decision.

Now Zhang Qingyun is trapped inside and outside. In the capital, his evaluation and discussion of Zhang Qingyun gradually turned from positive to negative. The Central Chamber of Commerce received a lot of reports that were related to Zhang Qingyun. Tang Yunguo even knew that someone had even held a meeting to discuss this matter within the Central Chamber of Commerce Bureau. No one said good things about Zhang Qingyun. How long can he stay in the position of governor of Jiangnan?

But what Tang Yunguo was worried about was that if Zhang Qingyun left Jiangnan, could he continue to stay in Jiangnan? He was a provincial party secretary and the three governors did not turn the situation around. I am afraid there was no reason to continue to stay in Jiangnan. This is one of his anxious problems.

On the other hand, since the National People's Congress put forward ten opinions on the work of the Cretaceous Government, Zhang Qingyun actually went up and carried out criticism and self-criticism within the Cretaceous Government. Not only did he publicly confess to the society the reasons for the ineffective work of the Cretaceous Government, but he also promised to learn from the lessons, work hard to correct, and earnestly raise the work efficiency, governing ability and governance level of the Cretaceous Government to a new level.

Zhang Qingyun's behavior responded surprisingly well to all sectors of Jiangnan society. The support of ordinary people in Jiangnan for Zhang Qingyun has reached a considerable level, which has forced Tang Yunguo to be vigilant.

"Officials in Jiangnan said that Zhang Qingyun was not good, enterprises in Jiangnan said that Zhang Qingyun was not good, and the people in Jiangnan said that Zhang Qingyun was not good! Is Zhang Qingyun okay?" This sentence is a hot topic on a certain forum. The topic has exceeded one million clicks on the Internet and tens of thousands of comments. This issue has even triggered a series of discussions about whether the government and the masses are in opposition.

Such discussions are not good, and intentional downplaying is even more concealed, and allowing the development situation to be difficult to control. Tang Yunguo has been through the battlefield for a long time and does not know that it should be handled properly.

What’s more important is that Zhang Qingyun’s calmness and calmness made Tang Yunguo confused. Zhang Qingyun had a lot of networks in the capital, but the situation was so bad. He never made any moves in the capital, nor did he plan to go to the capital. What exactly did he want?

Moreover, the air in the capital and Jiangnan was very nervous, but Zhang Qingyun was very diligent and busy inspecting, accepting, and holding meetings every day, as if he was not at aware of the coming war. Could it be that he was so slow? Or was he so confident?

This is often the case with people's psychology, which will change according to the performance of their opponents. Originally, Tang Yunguo was very confident. If Zhang Qingyun was very stressed now, he would jump into the capital frequently, and frequently accumulate strength to prepare for a desperate counterattack, Tang Yunguo would definitely sneer and be very down-to-earth.

But the situation is different now. Zhang Qingyun is like a person who is fine. He has not used any of Zhang Qingyun's power in Jiangnan, and even Zhou Guoli shows no sign of obvious action. Tang Yunguo has never experienced such a strange situation.

In fact, now, even today, Tang Yunguo can be 100% sure that Zhang Qingyun will not have the opportunity to fight back after the launch. But this does not prevent him from still having an anxiety and uncertainty in his heart at this time.

He didn't know what Zhang Qingyun was waiting for. At the beginning of the problem, Zhang Qingyun was not in a hurry. Didn't he know that when Zhongheyang came to inform him to come to Beijing, everything would be too late?

"My mother, you have been away for eight years before you know it. The changes in the past eight years are great. The changes are both inside and outside, inside and outside. Unfortunately, you can't see them. It's a pity that you can't see them. It's a pity!" Tang Yunguo suddenly said to himself, staring at the photo in his hand. Then his thoughts moved away in a wild way. He thought of Zhang Qingyun's schedule. At 9 o'clock in the morning, the governor of the government met with the regular meeting. At one and a half hours, he met with Gao Jixiang and others in the East China Lingshui Delegation Chamber of the East China Lingshui Delegation Chamber, and had lunch with Gao Jixiang.

afternoon……

Tang Yunguo patted his head. The report he received was empty in the afternoon. Is there no schedule?

Tang Yunguo tapped the table with his hand, and his lips were pursed into a deduction. Zhang Qingyun was mysterious and innocent. Recently, his behavior has become more and more strange. Tang Yunguo is increasingly unable to guess his intentions.

However, Tang Yunguo counted that even if Zhang Qingyun didn't take the initiative to look for Zhongheyang, Zhongheyang would have been almost the same when he found him...

Tang Yunguo was suddenly stunned, his face changed continuously, and he thought of a possibility that Zhang Qingyun's schedule was blank in the afternoon. Could it be that he was going to Beijing in the afternoon?

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yunguo stood up from the cushion. If Huoyang came to inform Zhang Qingyun to enter Beijing, Tang Yunguo would have known it when he informed him to Jiangnan. However, Zhang Qingyun had arranged the schedule in advance. Could it be that he had known it in advance?
Chapter completed!