Chapter 172 Meeting
Conan went out and walked down the mountain along the cement road. The reason why this road was made of cement was because the asphalt road could not withstand heat, and in summer it would dry the road surface with the same sticky glue. On the other hand, there was rebar under the cement road, which could prevent the hillside from sliding down. Although there was no slope here and there was no need to mix steel bars in the concrete at all, this was a project at all, and it would always take care of them and make money.
Conan really wants to hold an umbrella and block the sun, but he thinks that black is the glory of men and not girls. He should take good care of his skin and find a good boyfriend in the future. No one doesn’t like beauty. Including those who seem hypocritical on the surface, they do not refuse beauty, or they all like things that make people feel beautiful.
In fact, when Conan reaches this age, he has children, so he doesn't want to keep his skin fair and find a girlfriend. Even if both men and women are like this, what about it? What should I do? It's not even white. No matter how you shouldn't, it's not black. Some are born black, and some are born white, so there is a saying that one mother has nine sons and nine sons have different sayings.
It is understandable that a man becomes a black man; if a woman becomes a black man, it becomes a joke. Many people think that it is difficult for a black woman to marry a good family. As the saying goes, people are born white and can cover many ugly places. Yes, even if they look average, they are better looking than black roses. Of course, some special people have a strong taste and like black roses or black peonies. This is a special situation, and this will not happen in general.
Conan was waiting for the car on the road, and one came. It looked very familiar. When the car arrived in front of him, he found that it had a round face. Conan smiled and said, "What a coincidence?"
The round-faced girl smiled and said, "What are you running around if you don't accompany your wife? How can you bear to let the beauty stay alone in the empty room?"
Conan didn't say anything, maybe he was a little worried, afraid of causing misunderstandings from others, so he got into the car and said to her: "Go to the county branch's contact office and talk to Mr. Li." After Conan finished speaking, he lowered his head and didn't speak. He always felt a sense of guilt when he was with the round-faced girl.
Round face said, "Oh, I'm sorry last time, I had something to do and didn't say anything."
"I know everything about you. There is no need to explain it." Conan said, and Conan thought to himself, this is not a matter of trouble, there is no need to be so careful. Who is okay?
Round face said, "You guys don't have a fight when you go back."
Conan said: "No. Since your second sister came out, we went to the Tupo to play. There was no quarrel, and we were just tired."
"I used to be friends, but I've blew it all, but now I want to be with me again." said Round face.
Seeing a little hope in her eyes, Conan said, "Then make up. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be good."
Round face said: "What's wrong with it? Now I think marriage and family are a bit scary; there are so many divorces, I don't know what's wrong."
Conan said: "As long as you grasp it yourself and not be affected by the bad social atmosphere, what are you afraid of? Even developed countries such as the United States have divorced?"
Round face hit the steering wheel, and there was a big turn in front of her, and then she said, "My eldest sister is not doing well, and her second sister is okay. I wonder what it will be like when I get married?"
Conan said: "Think about the benefits, just look for a partner, just be dedicated to your relationship. Don't pay too much attention to external things."
Round face said, "I understand this, but poor couples are sad about everything. Seven things to do when opening the door, including food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Isn't that kind of life boring?"
Conan said: "It depends on what you think. In fact, you see, your sister-in-law and I don't have much money. There is only a few thousand yuan a month, and before you dare to move, you will be gone. Spending money is like flowing water, and it is useless without realizing it. Don't talk about saving money or something. But we have hope and treasures. In this way, as long as both of us look at one goal, we will turn our disadvantages into advantages and we will get together. On the contrary, we will part ways. I prefer the premise of breaking up with two people, which is different. If we have the same words and the same goals, we will not go our ways, do you think so?"
Round face said, "It's so easy to talk. Let's talk later. Let's get off the bus."
Conan was about to give money, but Round Face made a face at him and drove away. Conan had to climb up the steps towards the county branch office.
Passing by the bookstore, Conan wanted to go in and take a look, but he couldn't do anything. He was uneasy and reluctantly gave up and continued to climb up.
Conan thought while crawling, the books there were almost nothing but not buying, and professional books could not be read. Remember that there was not enough time. It is a good thing to squeeze in time to read, and you can avoid random thoughts. However, not paying attention to reading in institutions has a long history. Everyone thinks that reading is not good, so it is better not to read. If you read too much, if you don’t understand and digest it, remove the dross and take the essence, it will be beneficial. Otherwise, reading is a kind of poison. When you meet a bad author, you will bring the readers into a trap. The person who writes books will die and you will still have to find a cushion. Some people say that it is better to have no books than to believe in books. After all, the author is not perfect, and you may not understand everything. No matter what the author’s motivation or purpose is, you must know how to use your brain and be wise. Being with stupid people will inevitably suffer losses.
When he arrived at the office, Mr. Li was there, Conan asked: "Hello! Has the meeting been over?"
When Mr. Li saw Conan, he seemed to see the savior. He had long wanted to find a reason to break the terrible tranquility, so he quickly stood up. Manager Wan raised his face, like the ever-changing cliff of mountains and rivers. The stones had fallen off, leaving only the bare stone walls, and he sat there motionlessly.
Mr. Li said: "It's been held, it's a regular meeting and it's held every month. How about it? What's the opinion of the head of the organization?"
When Mr. Li asked this question, Conan glanced at Manager Wan at the corner of his eyes. He moved his butt, but did not continue to perform such actions. So he turned his head to one side, looking like he wanted to use an ear to capture the sound from Conan's mouth. Manager Wan has practiced this ability, and his ears have developed extraordinary listening skills, and he will listen to things that are not good, and then settle the accounts later. Of course, some words are not completely bad words, and there are also good words. Whether he wants to let him hear them or not, or whether he wants to hear them.
Conan coughed dryly and said, "Miss Liu said that, in principle, agree, but," at this time, Conan also wants to keep it in a silence, give Mr. Wan a thought and swell his appetite.
Mr. Li seized the time to ask, "But what? You said! It's so annoying that it's not worth your life!"
Conan continued: "But, we have to go again and take out the specific plans, including the beneficiary farmers and beneficiary population, how much investment, how much villagers invest, whether they are willing to do so, these details must be clear. You know, the investor is very smart, and the details determine success or failure. If you don't figure it out, all your efforts will be wasted. This is not fun, but it has indeed happened in other places. Such cases are hard-working in the early work, because the later report is not up to standard, which affects all project approvals. This lesson was bought with money, and you must not be careless. You have been dealing with us for a long time. Some have heard of it, and some have seen it with your own eyes. I didn't tell lies. If you don't believe it, how about looking back?"
Mr. Li said: "That's great. Of course, there is no problem. Be serious and be serious. The most feared thing in the world is the word "serious". As long as you are serious, there will be hope and a turning point. We hope you will go early. We support you to go there. When will you go? If you go, we will arrange it and you will never suffer any losses. What you need is just a word. As long as we can do it, try to do it. If you can't do it, you must find a way to do it. The condition is to achieve this project."
Manager Wan said: "Mr. Li is right. It's really my voice. I'm not bragging. Since Mr. Li can express his opinion, I won't say anything and pass it unanimously. However, Xiao Ji, it's not that I'm talking about you. Your efficiency is too low, right? I went there yesterday, and I looked at it again and again. I didn't report the situation to the organization immediately, and I insisted on delaying it until today."
Mr. Li stopped talking. He was worried that if he said too much, he would have problems. He knew very well that Manager Wan might settle the score in the fall. Conan did not answer the conversation, but just pretended to listen piously. Manager Wan finished his speech and continued, "I'll go to the department in charge, and you will continue to talk. I just reminded Xiao Ji, don't delay it for too long, or don't start doing it."
Manager Wan left, and Conan didn't get up. Conan thought, this is called paying back one after another, and he doesn't ask him for airs. Why should I please him? He is a salary from the court and is supported by taxpayers. I rely on donors. I don't have to pay and be angry, right?
Mr. Li said: "Will you go tomorrow?"
Conan said: "I'll go tomorrow. Are you free?"
Mr. Li said: "I won't go. I'll have a guest in the state tomorrow. I need me to accompany you to check the application status of the intangible cultural heritage applied for by the company. I'll say hello to the village in advance, and you know the way, you can get familiar with each other again and again, just deal with more. Without saying much, you can go directly."
Conan said: "Okay. No problem." Conan thought to himself that he had used "you" to express it. It seemed that he was really moved and didn't want to go. However, he had to find a high-sounding reason.
What else does Mr. Li want to say? Conan doesn’t want to stay anymore. He doesn’t like to stay in the office.
When Conan was assigned to work at the office in the past, he was very bored. In the morning, he started mopping the floor, then making tea, and then making tea to the office director. He sent new newspapers to the mailroom, collected them, put them there, and then went out to have a meal. He came back later and started reading the newspapers.
There is nothing to read in newspapers. The content of a news is similar, first it is "Xiao and X-ray Daily", then it is "Jingchu Daily", and finally it is a local newspaper. Why don't you just write a message in a newspaper and waste resources? Conan's favorite thing is the evening newspaper, which has a little bit of life there. Apart from that, there is nothing good to read.
However, every year, the office is required to subscribe newspapers and put pressure on them as necessary tasks. Although Conan does not pay, he is responsible for receiving newspapers. After reading them, he has to be responsible for managing and stacking them. This is very troublesome. Most newspapers basically don’t read them, so they just put them away, tie them up in bundles, and collect them as rags, and sell them as waste items. Selling newspapers is charged at the price of waste paper, and subscribing to newspapers is bought at the price of newspapers. The gap between the two is huge.
Even so, the annual subscription is completed as scheduled. The director doesn't want to hand it over to Conan, and Conan is too lazy to take it. Finally, he handed it over to the oldest person in the office. He is about to retire and doesn't dislike the rags, so he takes it home, cuts out the essays and poems from the newspaper, pastes them in an old magazine, takes it to the office to read, and often writes some articles. Over time, occasionally some articles about tofu are published, so he takes some royalties, so he asks everyone to be too early.
In fact, those newspapers that were so low that they were not too early, so he sold the newspapers that were cut into large windows and small windows, and used the money they sold to buy them too early, and everyone was happy to give them to him old newspapers.
Influenced by him, Conan was interested in newspaper clipping for a while and imitated him to cut a book. However, his interest gradually faded and he did not persist and continued to cut newspaper clipping. However, he often wrote some articles and tried to contribute. Occasionally, some tofu cube articles about news were also published in the evening newspaper. Conan gradually became confident and fell in love with writing. He usually wrote diaries and practiced writing, which gradually became a way of life or a good habit.
Conan left the contact point and went to the bookstore. The sun was a little west, and Conan planned to read books for half an hour. In fact, there were fewer people in this bookstore, and he seemed to have to get off work. Half of the bookstore sold books, and the other half sold cultural supplies. This bookstore is similar to bookstores across the country, and is surrounded by people selling snacks and clothes, and they are also doing other small businesses. Now there are fewer and fewer people who love reading, and the theory of useless reading has always occupied the market.
Conan went to the bookstore, opened a new book, smelled the ink fragrance of printed materials, and was reluctant to leave for a long time. The new book felt comfortable to touch, let alone read, which brought a pleasant feeling, inspired and comforted by the soul. Reading is like talking to a wise man, and can learn from it, guiding people's life path, so as not to deviate from the right path, go on evil, and get farther and farther away.
It was getting late, and the clerk was a woman, holding a feather duster in her hand and rubbed dust everywhere. Conan saw that she was coming to him and wanted to avoid it. Unexpectedly, she didn't come. She squatted over there, holding a feather duster in her hand, put her other hand into her skirt, groped for a while, her body trembled for two or three times, then put her finger on her nose and smelled it, laughed, and then walked towards Conan with a feather duster.
Conan suddenly felt that the book was no longer fragrant and faintly smelled a woman's smell, so he put it down, inserted it into the bookshelf, and walked out of the bookstore.
Conan thought that the woman might think that there was no one in the bookstore, but her own bedroom. Who knew that human eyes were very strange. You don’t have to look at them head-on to know what other people were doing, and even the details were clear. It was normal for a woman to itch and scratch it, but it was normal for Conan to see it. After seeing it, Conan easily thought of it.
Chapter completed!