217, Rogue

In Suijiang City, a deputy department-level cadre with a little power is considered a figure, but there are so many department offices and even several department offices on it. But what if it is in the county? A deputy county magistrate, no matter how deserted the department in charge, is still a deputy county magistrate. In a county, it can be said that it is famous!

In Suijiang City, the deputy directors of the Municipal Party Committee Office and the Government Office do the job of serving people. In the business bureau, it is also half a job of serving people. But when you get to the county, you will be the master and you will have to serve people.

This is the difference, this is the charm of power.

Of course, being a master in the county has the difficulty of being a master, and serving people in the city has the benefits of serving people. The gains and losses of this can not be clearly stated in one or two sentences, but one thing is undeniable. Those guys who follow the leaders all yearn for being a master outside - it is really rare for those who are willing to serve people for the rest of their lives.

"Why are you stunned?" Xu Qian saw Zhang Jinsong standing still and said with a smile, "It's early, I'll tell you. You have a preparation first, say hello to Minister Mu, find an opportunity to study at the Provincial Party School, study in a Youth Cadre Class, meet more people, and work in the county. Don't think too much, eat dumplings."

Zhang Jinsong came to his senses, smiled at Xu Qian, picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth and ate it. The taste was wrong, and he realized that he had forgotten to pass one in the seasoning plate.

Xu Qian looked at him like this and couldn't help laughing out loud, saying, "Look at what you are so obsessed with."

"This is not an official fan, but a responsibility." Zhang Jinsong laughed, "Have you ever heard the saying that the heavier the burden, the greater the responsibility?"

"The higher the position..." Xu Qian gave him a blank look, and then changed her tone again before she finished speaking, "What's the higher? From the city to the county, the position is not higher. Humph, your deputy director has not yet implemented it, it's just a treatment, and you are starting to be upright now?"

"I just want to do more practical things. This is not related to the skeleton tail, right?" Zhang Jinsong rolled his eyelids and immediately laughed strangely, "Don't say, I'm really skeleton tail. Every time I see you, I will skeleton..."

"Rogue." Xu Qian smiled and scolded, with a fluctuation flowing in her eyes. She couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jinsong's crotch, but said in her mouth, "You can't be purer when you're still eating."

Zhang Jinsong said seriously: "Secretary Xu's instructions are very timely. I will definitely implement them firmly, keep the purest heart and eat, and wait until the food is finished before starting to be impure..."

"Dumplings can't be stuck in your mouth!" Xu Qian glared at him, picked up a dumpling and quickly sent it into his mouth.

Zhang Jinsong caught it in one mouthful, and chewed it while saying vaguely: "The dumplings are too small, and they really can't be stuffed. **Just just happened..."

Xu Qian wanted to beat her, but after thinking about it, she put her hands down and decided not to argue with him. She was serious about eating dumplings. She was the only one who suffered a loss when fighting with this little hooligan.

With these few words of teasing, Zhang Jinsong felt a rare relaxation, which was more physical and mentally happy than actually going to bed. Eating dumplings and joking, life was so relaxing. He couldn't remember when he started, and his time was more and more to give work and life more and less interest, and there were fewer and fewer people who could talk nonsense.

Apart from Xu Qian, he was only very relaxed when talking to Wu Yun. However, Wu Yun's girl was too violent and might take action as she talked. It was really boring. As for Bai Shanshan, Shi Sanyong and others, although they were close, they could not be so relaxed.

Just eating without saying anything, the speed was very fast. After eating, Zhang Jinsong held a cup to drink water, and Xu Qian began to clean up the dishes. When the water sounded in the kitchen, Zhang Jinsong realized that at this time, a deputy department-level leader was washing dishes in the kitchen. Tsk, the first beauty in Suijiang officialdom, and now the deputy secretary of the Provincial Youth League Committee, actually washed dishes in the kitchen. I don’t know if anyone believed it if he said it.

He reached out and patted his thighs. Zhang Jinsong stood up and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he found that Xu Qian's dishes had been washed and was washing his hands now.

After blinking a few times, Zhang Jinsong smiled and said, "It's very fast, it seems I don't need to help."

Xu Qian looked at him charmingly, feeling helpless at his words, but a little sweet. This guy would speak vernacularly, just two people's dishes, so how could he help? Even if he wanted to help, what had you done long ago? Now he ran out to fire the hindsight, which was annoying.

After locking the water, Xu Qian didn't wipe her hands. She spread her ten fingers slightly, swung her hands gently, letting the water on her hands dry naturally, turned around and walked out and said to Zhang Jinsong: "I will say it nicely. Next time you wash the dishes."

"No problem, it's just washing dishes. Isn't it just washing dishes. I'm my job. Not to mention washing dishes, I can even wash my butts." Zhang Jinsong agreed happily, but teased her again. After returning to the living room, he sat down, stared at her face with his eyes.

Xu Qian selectively ignored the uncivilized things in his words, her eyes circulated and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I want to see it, it looks good." Zhang Jinsong did not speak anymore and frowned, "Sister Qian, I think you are a little different from before."

"Why is it different?" Xu Qian blinked, paused, and asked, "Are you old?"

"How come you get old?" Zhang Jinsong asked back, and then said, "Well, it hasn't changed, but it feels different. How can I say, you used to...tsk, let's say that, you are more womanly now than before."

Xu Qian's face was not very good: "What do you mean is that I didn't look like a woman before?"

Zhang Jinsong quickly smiled and coaxed, "No, no. You used to be very woman, but you tend to be more strong women. As for now, you now have the smell of a home-based woman."

Xu Qian did not refute this, and for a moment she was in a daze, then shook her head and said, "Home, stay alone every night, what home do you live in!"

Zhang Jinsong couldn't answer the conversation, and he wanted to slap himself twice in the face and bring the topic to this, so embarrassing. Obviously, she didn't eat tonight but wanted to make dumplings. Maybe she was in this regard. She was so stupid. What kind of family is she? She couldn't get married with her, so she had to pay more attention to her in the future.

Seeing that Zhang Jinsong did not answer this, Xu Qian felt a little disappointed, but she was not angry. She had already established a position on the relationship between them. She knew that everyone understood people and could not give up anything for a little relationship. She sighed in her heart and asked, "Are you going to get married?"

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Jinsong asked back, without a positive answer. He has been considering this issue recently. He went to Beijing for a few days to attend Wu Ling's nephew's wedding. Should he take that opportunity to discuss the marriage with Wu Ling? Since he has confirmed his relationship with Wu Ling and has also gone to bed, his parents, master, and Wu Ling's parents are all very satisfied. As a man, he can't always wait for Wu Ling to propose it, right?

Xu Qian put aside the unhappy feeling in her heart and smiled and said, "You are so tall now and are not young anymore. It's time to get married."

Zhang Jinsong also smiled, but still didn't answer directly, just looked at her and said, "Where are you?"

"Me?" Xu Qian's eyes were wide open and she laughed out loud, "I'm all old women, so who wants it?"

Zhang Jinsong felt that his mouth became stupider at this time than ever. He thought a lot of things in his mind, but he felt that there was nothing to say, so he didn't say much, stretched out his arm, hugged her tightly in his arms, and stretched out his hand to gently rub her face.

At this time, in the building not far away from the window, some lights were on and some were dimming, as if the house was blinking. Xu Qian snuggled quietly in Zhang Jinsong's arms, looking out the window with her eyes, without saying anything, and she had no intention of talking. She enjoyed this kind of tenderness. When she was in Suijiang in the past, she always thought about work, always had endless work, and even when she got home from get off work, she would also want to work in her mind. Now it's different. Although she didn't have long been to the Provincial Youth League Committee, this kind of lifestyle that didn't have much important work when she went to work and didn't need to think about work after get off work, she still quickly got into the state, but she was still a little uncomfortable.

A kind of unaccustomed to the memories of past scenery and power, and nostalgia, but it is something that you have to get used to. In fact, it is good to be idle when you are idle. When you are idle, you will think more and have some time to consider other issues, such as how Zhang Jinsong’s future should be...

She thought to herself, maybe this is what he just mentioned about the femininity of home. Although this man is a little younger, he is indeed kind and loyal. He is not very good at coaxing people, but he is also honest. Alas, it’s a pity that he belongs to someone else. If he doesn’t have a girlfriend, would he want to marry him?

Xu Qian couldn't find the answer to this question.

......

After winning a battle with the Forestry Bureau, other departments did not have the desire to be embarrassed with Zixia Mountain development again. Zhang Jinsong's work became leisurely. Because he was going to Beijing to attend Wu Ling's nephew's wedding, he simply took a week off and prepared to spend a few days with Wu Ling.

After arriving at the Tourism Bureau, he was unprecedented in his work. Wu Ling called him every time. He felt guilty and could only make up for it.

Zhang Jinsong had lunch at noon and then took the afternoon flight from Baizhang to Beijing. He had to wait until he got off the plane in Beijing before going to have dinner. He really had no appetite for the food on the plane.

There were only two people who picked up the plane and one car, Wu Ling and Wu Yun didn't even bring the driver.

Wu Yun played a guest role as a driver. Zhang Jinsong and Wu Ling sat in the back row, putting their hands on each other's legs, but they were embarrassed to hug each other. After glanced at the back of Wu Yun's head, Zhang Jinsong was a little depressed. This girl was fine and it would be great to send a driver.

Wu Ling knew Zhang Jinsong's depressed heart, but her baby niece said she wanted to come together, so she couldn't let her come? She reached out and pinched his legs gently, and she smiled and said, "Before you came, I thought you would lose weight."

"I'm not thin, I'm black." Zhang Jinsong smiled, his eyes looked at her, and said, "You're losing weight."

"Is that true?" Wu Ling smiled enchantingly, her eyes shone with charming light, and she looked at Zhang Jinsong and said, "Then do you think I'm better to lose weight or gain weight?"

Zhang Jinsong knew that this question could not be answered simply, so he stared at her big breasts and said, "If you shouldn't be thin, this... is the best place...."

Before Wu Ling could speak, Wu Yun, who was driving in front, snorted coldly: "Rogue."

"Girl, I haven't offended you recently?" Zhang Jinsong said helplessly. As soon as he met, Wu Yun's face was not very good-looking, and he was quite puzzled.

Wu Yun didn't say anything, looked ahead and focused on driving.

Wu Ling knew that these two guys would always quarrel when they were together, so she immediately interrupted and asked about Zhang Jinsong's job. After learning that Zhang Jinsong had taken a week off, she seemed very happy. Although she could not go abroad for vacation, the two of them were always tired of being together for several days, which was quite rare for the two of them.

After chatting for a few words, Wu Ling asked: "Suijiang should have no other tourist attractions besides Zixia Mountain, right? Now Zixia Mountain is about to be developed, so why don't you do anything in the future?"

"There are so many things." Zhang Jinsong shook his head and said, "You can take a break for the time being. We will start promoting it next month. Otherwise, after the scenic spot is built and there are no tourists coming, will it be the same as before?"

"In terms of publicity, Zixiashan Company is much more professional than you. If they invest money, they will also need profits." Wu Ling waved her hand and said, "I don't think you have to worry too much about this. You should consider whether to change your position? If you keep going like this, it may be difficult for you to have the opportunity to stand alone."

This is what Xu Qian said, and he always advised him to jump from pieces to pieces, and the road ahead will be wider.

"This is probably not easy." Zhang Jinsong frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Which do you think is better, go to the district or the county?"

"I can't say this, I don't know much about this." Wu Ling smiled and said, "Several districts in Suijiang are all in the city. They are close to the water and towers to get the moon first. At least like urban construction, the city will take part of it. The county is high and the emperor is far away, but it is more training... Yun Yatou, what do you think of Suijiang?"
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