Although Mayor Xue is extraordinary, Zhang Che does not think he has the ability.

At that time, he held his breath and did not unfold the letter paper according to Dai Yubin's words. He just waited to slap Qiu Yuejin hard at the meeting before letting Mayor Xue get to know him again Comrade Zhang Che...

But no one knew that the situation had completely collapsed at the beginning of the meeting.

Secretary Qiu, who was honest and honest, had no sense of existence, was so secretive that he suddenly showed his own way and kneaded the entire team meeting. The two fatal attacks were easily resolved by him.

Seeing that Qiu Yuejin was about to leave, Zhang Che had no choice but to open the letter paper delivered by Xue Xiang.

It is precisely because I feel extremely unwilling to accept that when I open the letter, Director Zhang showed such a bitter smile on his face.

When I opened the letter paper, there were not many words written on it, and only eight words were "There is no way to drag it out, and the strange thing would be defeated."

With these eight words as introduction, Zhang Che instantly thought of a way to break the deadlock.

This means that Xue Laosan took action himself, and Secretary Qiu could only feel sad!

"How wise and close to demons, is this true?"

For no reason, Zhang Che felt a sense of surrender in his heart that he could not surrender to the enemy.

The cold wind was quietly blowing, and the windows that were not closed were slapped, making the windowsills crackled.

Qiu Yuejin leaned down on the table, facing the orange light, and quickly flipped through documents. His eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his thin face was scaryly pale.

The wax we packed in the afternoon was split, but at this moment it seemed like the chicken coop that had exploded in a mess.

From time to time, he wrote and calculated the calculations, and a shabby abacus was tampered with by him. The beads were moving around like rain.

After finishing another document, Qiu Yuejin put it on the pile of the one on the left that had already landed half a foot high and put it on the pile.

After five hours of suffering, Qiu Yuejin endured extraordinary torture.

It turned out that after Qiu Yuejin talked to himself, he plunged into the archives room, flipping through the land archives of the past years, stayed in it for an hour, and lent a bunch of documents. He turned into the political research room, made a bunch of documents, and then returned to the office. He closed the door tightly and started to study it carefully.

What do you think Qiu Yuejin is doing? It’s nothing else. He wants to quickly understand the actual situation of landless farmers and the compensation standards for landless farmers stipulated by the policies.

Yes, Qiu Yuejin has already planned to completely solve this big problem. In theory, to solve the problem, Secretary Qiu doesn’t need to do it himself even if he finds documents or files.

But who knows the difficulties of Mr. Qiu? He has no confidant in Yunjin. There is no one who can trust him at all. Now he is looking for a document or file. He dare not entrust him to do it, for fear that someone will take the opportunity to plot against him, get fake documents and come to make him profit.

After all, this matter is of great importance, and Qiu Yuejin doesn't want to make any difference.

Unwilling to entrust him, so naturally he, Secretary Qiu Da, was the only one who did it himself.

By rectifying documents, recording key points, and clarifying history, Qiu Yuejin has never been as tired as he is today.

Five hours passed, and his eyes were as red as rabbits.

He rubbed his sore eyes, poured half a cup of tea out of the window, grabbed the newly bought bitter tea on the windowsill, poured it into the cup with all his life, and poured it half a cup. He reached out to grab the thermos, and then found that the thermos was empty.

He opened his mouth and wanted to call "Xiao Zhang", but looked up at the sky. It was already dark outside the window. Before he knew it, the sky was already dark. Xiao Zhang, who was at his mouth, swallowed it. At this time, Xiao Zhang, the service staff, should get off work long ago.

Looking at the empty thermos, Qiu Yuejin became angry for no reason.

It turns out that in the past few months since Yunjin, Secretary Qiu has never added a secret to him. In his opinion, Yunjin's people cannot believe it. If an internal thief comes by his side, he will be trapped and he will have nowhere to say anything if he suffers.

Although his privacy is not guaranteed, his life has entered the most difficult moment in history.

It was okay when he was in Baofeng. He moved into the most luxurious suite in Yunxian Pavilion, including food, clothing, living, and food, and a phone call. But now, under the pressure of his family, he had to live in Yunjin with no one to serve him. After only a few days, he seemed to have spent his whole life.

Every day, I have to make water and take food by myself, and even my clothes have to be washed. Just three days later, a thick pile of dirty clothes had accumulated under Secretary Qiu's bed.

Especially late at night, the evening breeze is like a knife, and he is sleepy and tired. Without this bitter tea to refresh himself, and the hot water drives away the cold, Secretary Qiu suddenly felt that it was not good.

He sighed and yawned a long time, and endless sleepiness came like a tide of sea tide. He really couldn't stand it anymore. If he could, he could fall asleep on this chair.

But he couldn't sleep, nor did he dare to sleep. He had to break the killing moves Xue Laosan gave. If the pile of information in front of him was not cleared, the compensation details were not prepared, and the troubles were solved as soon as possible. If Xue Laosan caught the loophole, wouldn't he, Mr. Qiu, lose?

"No, I can't lose, Fengxue, I can't lose!"

Qiu Yuejin gritted his teeth secretly!

Soon after, he picked up the tea jar containing half a cup of bitter tea, grabbed the military coat on the bed and wrapped it on his body, pushed the door open and walked out.

Qiu Yanei had no choice but to let go of Yanei's dignity and had to borrow water.

Twenty minutes later, Qiu Yanei looked down on his face, as if he was about to mix with the night scene. He looked into his teacup, but there was still half a cup of bitter tea leaves, without a drop of water.

Qiu Yuejin didn't borrow water. No, the grand secretary Qiu and Qiu Yanei were actually in the land he controlled, and he didn't even borrow water.

A surging hatred almost burned Qiu Dayanei crazy. He blew the cold wind outside the door for more than ten minutes before suppressing the evil fire in his heart.

Secretary Qiu gritted his teeth and walked towards the washbasin not far away. The moon was faint, the trees were as deep as a mountain, the sound of dogs barking and the sound of birds chirping. Under the quiet night, Qiu Yuejin felt cold in his heart.

He unscrewed the faucet on the sink and slammed, and even rinsed the cool water into the glass.

Two large cups of cold water poured into the stomach, and the bitter tea foam that was chewed into pieces was placed on the tip of the tongue, bitter and iced. The intense stimulation immediately made Qiu Yanei sober like never before.

After drinking the last sip of water, Qiu Yuejin threw away the teacup, took a hold of water, rinsed his mouth, and hit the ice water on his face. The cold and damp water droplets stimulated the skin, and the last sleepiness subsided at this moment.

Thinking about today's insults, the overwhelming hatred turned into endless fighting spirit. In one breath, Qiu Yanei worked for another three hours. The documents he had read had fallen by about one foot, and only two or three books were left unread.

Qiu Yanei, who had covered his stomach, couldn't stand it anymore. He had never found that he had been so hungry. Even if there was a living mouse, Qiu Yanei also doubted whether he would eat it raw if he caught it.

Because of a team meeting that lost a big loss, Qiu Yanei was both angry and anxious. He was so angry that he even forgot to eat supper.

It is now three in the morning and I haven't eaten for more than ten hours, and Qiu Yanei's belly is already hungry.

In addition, I was so angry that I poured two glasses of ice water. Not only did my stomach feel uncomfortable, but my stomach also caused rebellion.

Half an hour ago, Qiu Yanei couldn't hold back, so he covered his stomach and barely held on. Later, he pushed his back against the back of the chair with his spine to relieve the pain.

If an outsider who was unaware of the inside story saw that Qiu Yanei was still working selflessly under such circumstances, perhaps the next day, a model of official from a new era in the Central News Agency would be born again.

With a snap, Qiu Yuejin threw away the pen in his hand, stood up staggeringly, wrapped his military coat tightly, and rushed out of the door in a hurry.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and he felt that his stomach and intestines must have been burned through the crazy secreted gastric juice. If he didn't eat, he would starve to death on the spot.

Qiu Yanei decided to find some food, even if it was raw rice and lettuce, he would fill it with his stomach.

When I came out, I walked around the doors of the Management Committee compound like a headless fly for a while, but every family was closed and the windows were closed and the lights were turned off.

With the lesson of borrowing water just now, Qiu Yuejin really didn't have the courage to knock on the doors of each family again. If others don't borrow water, would it be impossible to borrow food specifically?

He walked around like this and took another half an hour. The intense hunger forced Qiu Yuejin to slow down his walking pace.

At the moment when he was extremely desperate, a starlight suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the seat of the duty booth. After a moment of leisure, Qiu Yuejin's eyes lit up.

He still remembered that Wang Xiaozi, who was guarding the door of the guard booth, was a veteran. Because of the battle in the court, he had only one eye. He had previously carried manure and pulled a truck in the village, and lived a miserable life. Later, when Xue Laosan heard about the situation, he brought Wang Xiaozi into the management committee compound to watch the door and on duty.

The reason why Qiu Yuejin, who knew very little about Yun Jin, knew the origin of this blind man Wang was not that he had inquired about it intentionally, but that Wang Wang was willing to keep Xue Laosan verbally when he had something to do or not. Who would meet him? He always wanted to find Xue Laosan in three words, and the words were disgusting flattery.

At least, in Qiu Yuejin's view, Wang Xiaozi's sincere words of gratitude were all flattery.

The reason why Qiu Yuejin firmly believed that there was food was that he saw Wang Jianzi grabbing a handful of old broad beans in his hand more than once when he was on duty. He chewed it so hard that his yellow teeth flew and his mouth was full of saliva. This was one of the few disgusting scenes that Qiu Yuejin had seen that he had deeply remembered.

However, at this moment, when I thought of the plump old broad beans, Qiu Yuejin's heart was even more hungry, as if the inconspicuous old broad beans had become the most beautiful delicacy in the world.

The burning hunger instantly aroused his last energy, and even faster his feet. He covered his stomach, dragged and moved his legs quickly.)
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