Seeing Wang Zhongqiu sleeping with his head down, Director Chen couldn't help but complain, "You two are really, you two have drunk too much, and they fell asleep before they finished speaking, delaying major issues."

Lao Aixue explained: "Director Chen, don't let him drink too much, there are some things he won't say."

"Yes, my brother-in-law has always been very strict. He has drunk too much, otherwise he wouldn't have said these words."

He Zhan is right. A strict mouth is the basic requirement of the secretary. If the mouth is as loose as an old woman's belt, she would have been eliminated long ago.

"It's a pity that he didn't say whether he was assigned by the county magistrate." Lao Aixue sighed.

Director Chen immediately made a "shhh" gesture, making everyone stop talking. His eyes signaled He Zhan to see if Wang Zhongqiu was asleep.

He Zhan met Wang Zhongqiu and saw that he was sleeping soundly, he responded to Director Chen with an "ok" gesture.

He also said: "No need to ask about this matter. It is obvious that Wang Zhongqiu is County Magistrate Li's secretary. He took action personally and must have been assigned by County Magistrate Li. Director Chen, what should we do?"

Director Chen frowned and got up and walked around the private room, saying decisively: "This is not the place to speak. Let's find a place to discuss it and make plans."

Now that things have come to this point, who is still in the mood to drink and eat? Director Chen ordered He Zhan to send him home to Wang Zhongqiu, and then informed him of a place and asked He Zhan to rush over.

Hezhan did not drive after drinking, so he summoned a taxi, added money to the driver, told Liu Ting's address, and asked the driver to send Wang Zhongqiu back there.

Wang Zhongqiu, who was sitting in the taxi, kept his eyes closed until the car drove downstairs of Liu Ting's house. The driver parked the car and opened the back seat door to help Wang Zhongqiu down.

As a result, just as his hand touched Wang Zhongqiu, he suddenly opened his eyes, which scared the driver.

"Brother, are you... awake?" the driver asked tentatively.

"I'm fine." Wang Zhongqiu shook his head vigorously and said politely: "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

Then he got out of the car, stood up, and took big steps towards the unit door.

The taxi driver was still yelling behind him: "Do I need to take you upstairs?"

Wang Zhongqiu waved his hands while walking, opened the unit door and entered, and his figure disappeared instantly.

The taxi driver couldn't help but laugh in his heart, saying that he didn't have to give it away, he would be worth a hundred yuan in vain, and there was such a good thing.

As soon as he entered the unit door, Wang Zhongqiu took out his cell phone hidden in his shirt pocket, fiddled with it for a few times, and turned it out to play the recording and playback function. When he heard Director Chen Hezhan and Lao Aisi's words, he raised his lips slightly upward, revealing a proud expression.

Yes, he didn't drink too much.

He blushed because he drank, and tricked the three of them into pretending to drink too much and fall asleep.

The content of the conversation between the three people has been recorded secretly, and it can basically be concluded that Huang Lixiang’s reflection on the problem is true.

Now, he can submit a meeting with Li Yuanlang.

However, I need to sleep for a long time and wait until my face returns to normal before reporting.

However, after Wang Zhongqiu had just slept for an hour, Li Yuanlang's phone number came with him.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, you go and do something first. I'll send the content to your mobile phone. Do it according to the above requirements. There are still 3,000 yuan, so you can also collect it."

Wang Zhongqiu agreed and hung up his phone and opened WeChat. Sure enough, there was a transfer message of 3,000 yuan, with a line of words written by Li Yuanlang.

Let Wang Zhongqiu use this 3,000 yuan to buy rice, flour and cooking oil, and buy as much as he can.

After buying, Wang Zhongqiu contacted Li Yuanlang again and he took it away with a car.

Wang Zhongqiu was full of suspicion and didn't know what this county magistrate Li Da bought so many things for.

Li Yuanlang lives alone in the guesthouse and eats the food served by the hospitality, so he doesn't have to run the house by himself.

I didn't guess anymore. Wang Zhongqiu got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. Liu Ting's mother asked him if he was eating at home tonight and what he wanted to eat. She would prepare in advance.

Wang Zhongqiu dressed up and told before going out that he wanted to do his job for the county magistrate and could not settle down.

He rushed to the largest supermarket in the county. According to the requirements, Wang Zhongqiu bought a lot of rice, flour and oil for 3,000 yuan, and then contacted Li Yuanlang and sent the location.

Less than half an hour later, Li Yuanlang drove his Tiguan car and moved these things into the car with Wang Zhongqiu.

The trunk and the back seat were piled up, and Li Yuanlang clapped his hands and closed the car door, and said to Wang Zhongqiu: "Get up early tomorrow, I will pick you up at five o'clock. Go out with me to do something. Remember to wear more clothes, it will be cold in the morning."

Wang Zhongqiu did not ask in detail, just do as Li Yuanlang ordered.

In order not to sleep before, Wang Zhongqiu specially put the alarm clock on his phone, got up at 4:30 in the morning, finished washing up, and went downstairs five minutes in advance.

It was very cold in the morning of winter, and Wang Zhongqiu was dressed thickly, but he was so cold that he stomped his feet. After a while, Li Yuanlang's car arrived.

When he got into the car, Wang Zhongqiu suddenly discovered that in addition to those things, there were two large brooms in the back seat of the car.

It was not until this time that he asked curiously: "County magistrate, are you going to sweep the road?"

Li Yuanlang nodded with a smile, "Let's go and comfort the sanitation workers now."

Wang Zhongqiu suddenly realized that no wonder Li Yuanlang bought so much rice, flour and oil, which really made them feel comforted.

However, when Wang Zhongqiu thought that all these were paid out of his own pocket and did not use a penny from the government, Wang Zhongqiu couldn't help but respect Li Yuanlang.

There was no accompanying the leaders of the relevant department, and no remembering to follow and take photos. There were only two people, Li Yuanlang and Wang Zhongqiu.

Don’t be slutty, as an ordinary person, he will face the bitter cold wind in the early morning. How many county magistrates can there be? Very few and very few.

It was five o'clock and it was still dark.

However, there were already scattered sanitation workers on the streets of the county town.

Wearing orange and reflective strips, wearing blue masks, and waving a broom to clean the streets.

Li Yuanlang parked his car on the side of the road, and started to dry with a broom with Wang Zhongqiu.

This is the largest street in the county, with a man and a woman working.

Seeing Li Yuanlang and Wang Zhongqiu, the woman came over and asked, "Two comrades, are you..."

Li Yuanlang was wearing a mask and a cotton hat on his head. In addition, it was very cold in winter, the temperature was extremely low, and frost was hanging on his eyebrows. No one could tell that he was the county magistrate.

He responded while scanning, "We are volunteers, helping you with your work."

"Volunteer?" the woman said in a daze: "I have never seen a volunteer help us sweep the road. You are the first one."

As he was talking, the man also came over and learned that Li Yuanlang and the others were doing good deeds. They not only gave him a thumbs up, but kept saying thank you.

While working, Li Yuanlang started chatting with the man.

A man is 62 years old this year, and a woman is his wife.

The old couple came from the countryside to accompany their grandson to school. Because they were farmers without pensions, they just found a job like this.

Each person earns 1,500 yuan a month, and the two people add up to 3,000 yuan. Although it is not much, life is enough. And you can also pick up some garbage and sell it for some money, and life is reasonable.

"Where are the children's parents?" Li Yuanlong asked.

"We have been working in other places. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. We will be home the train ticket tomorrow the day after tomorrow." When talking about his son, the man looked kind and looking forward to it.

Through the conversation, Li Yuanlong also learned.

These workers who sweep the streets are not formal workers in the sanitation department. They are inappropriate to say that they are temporary workers, so they should be called subcontractors.

The wages of the formally-staffed workers in the county sanitation department are above 4,000 yuan. They take out 1,005 people to sweep the streets for them. If they don’t do anything, they can still leave two or three thousand in vain. Why not do it?

“How many people are like yours?”

When he heard Li Yuanlang ask, the man pointed at the figure of the street sweeping in the distance and said, "They are all, who are formal workers who sweeping the streets? They are dirty and tired. We are all doing it for them."

"Oh." Li Yuanlang nodded slightly and began to think.

After accompanying the old couple to sweep this journey, Li Yuanlang was sweating all over.

After a little rest, he and Wang Zhongqiu took a box of rice, a bag of ten kilograms of white flour and a bucket of ten kilograms of soybean oil from the car and gave it to them.

The old couple didn't want anything they said, and they all worked for us. How could they ask for other people's things?

Li Yuanlang and Wang Zhongqiu were very persuaded, but the old couple finally accepted it and thanked him very much.

Looking at the white Tiguan car leaving, the woman kept shaking her head and exclaiming: "Old man, do you still say that there are fewer and fewer good people these days and more bad people. Do you see, how good these two people are, they are simply living Bodhisattvas."

The man did not respond directly to his wife's words, but muttered to himself: "I looked so familiar with that person just now. It seems that I have seen him there somewhere? Where have you seen him?"
Chapter completed!