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Chapter Twenty-Five: Restraint

Although he was tired, Zhao Daxi was still awakened by a rooster crowing outside at six o'clock the next morning. After getting dressed, he stood in An Xinjie's yard, feeling the coolness of the mountainous areas, smelling the fragrance of bamboo, and was excited to say hello to the old man An of the An family who was also getting up early in the yard. He opened his mouth and greeted him: "Old man, it's early."

The old man of the An family was only fifty years old and was quite energetic. When he saw him, he nodded quickly: "Hey, the leader is early."

Zhao Daxi turned around and saw the quiet bedroom. When he was excited, he hurriedly washed his face with cold water, and then ran around the child. When he was sweating, he vaguely found where the bravery had passed by. Many people looked at him with expressionless expressions. He looked at him with a straight Zhongshan suit. His expression seemed to be looking at a madman. Fortunately, Daxi was thick-skinned and said hello kindly when he saw someone, he didn't mind being treated coldly.

Along the way, I saw that there was no brick and tile house in Quanqiu, most of which were bamboo houses and even small spear houses. This was the most remote and difficult mountainous area in the Soviet areas in the country. He could step on the soft dirt road under his feet and remember the bitterness and sweetness, but other leaders might not have such good interest as him. He ran back to An Xinjie and Ji Lin's room, and there was still no movement in their room, and they couldn't bear to wake them up, so he simply sat in the yard and chatted with the old man.

Old man An made up a bamboo chair and chatted with him. He obviously got his daughter's instructions. He spoke cautiously and was afraid of saying the wrong words. Zhao Daxi was amused and intended to strode his words. How could such an honest person be his opponent?

He soon spoke: "We don't blame God for giving up our children. We have a bad life for our ancestors. We have never given a general. A general came out of Luoshan Town, a mountain, so the policy there is good... We are not willing to let go of our lives. All those who went out to fight in those years have died."

Zhao Daxi knew what he said when he heard these complaints. This place has been a base since 2017, and the chance of being a general should be very high. In the end, it was really bad if he didn't have a general marshal.

Just as he was chatting with the old man for a while, Xuan went to the nearby Songyuan Battle ruins. Although Old Man An had no cultural knowledge, he was very good. He thought that a father like him must have a daughter. An Xinjie's wise men were inherited by her father. When he was about to be excited, An Xinjie's complaint came from behind: "Dad, what are you talking nonsense?

An's father was complained by his daughter and then closed his mouth and stopped talking. Zhao Daxi turned his head to look at her and smiled at each other. He felt a little bit like this. After a while, a large group of local leaders also arrived. A large group of people accompanied him to symbolically visit several military martyrs' families, and it was time to eat. When he sat back in the courtyard of An's house, he saw Ji Lin waiting for dinner. Secretary Wang couldn't help but joke: "Oh, Miss Ji is willing to get up."

Ji Lin was teased by him and blushed. She slept last night until nine o'clock in the morning. The leader went out to visit the masses and she still couldn't get up. The Secretary of Life did a failure now. It was better to let An Xinjie help her. She winked at Secretary Wang and joked.

The An family became lively. The old couple of An family looked at so many people. When they were a little panicked, someone had already brought the steaming breakfast to An family. Zhao Daxi turned around and looked at the gate of the courtyard. Secretary Geng, who was whispering with people, suddenly realized that no wonder he had not seen others. It turned out that he had arranged breakfast for himself. This kind of intention was quite rare. He would like to greet him from afar: "Secretary Geng, come and have something together."

Secretary Geng was waiting for this sentence. Hearing this, he ran in from outside happily, and sat on the table with a smile. In the subtle atmosphere, someone was already scratching his ears and cheeks in the distance. Why didn’t anyone know that Lao Antou’s daughter is the Director of the Provincial Economic and Trade Commission. Everyone was caught off guard and it was too late to please him temporarily. It was better to wait until the leader left before finding a way to make up for it.

In the delicate atmosphere, Secretary Geng pleased the leader and finally got an opportunity. He asked tentatively: "Assistant Governor Zhao, you have had a meal...why should we go back to the county town?"

Zhao Daxi finally couldn't help but feel angry and turned his back and cursed: "What are you afraid of if you have never done anything wrong!"

A large group of people inside and outside the An family were shocked by his loud voice and were numb. They knew that Secretary Geng would probably not be able to pass this level. They had never seen such a difficult provincial party committee leader. At this time, the value of peace and tranquility was reflected. Fortunately, she was here again.

An Xinjie quickly stepped forward to ease the atmosphere: "Secretary Geng, please go busy. Assistant Governor Zhao will stay in my house these two days. Let's go busy with yours."

Fortunately, An Xinjie was smooth in her work, so she found a way for the embarrassing Secretary Geng. Secretary Geng, who was scolded to the point of blushing and thick neck, then she stood up and left. There was less annoying person in the An family. An Xinjie quickly used her unique strength to show her mature style, and deliberately talked and laughed to make the atmosphere a little more harmonious. Seeing her sophisticated performance made Zhao Daxi feel ashamed, but she still couldn't suppress her anger and cursed on the spot. Suddenly, she noticed that Ji Lin looked at An Xinjie with two clear big words on her face, and admired her.

Zhao Daxi forced the fire down, his face calmed down and had breakfast. He visited several families of military martyrs. He deliberately entered a low thatched hut and visited a veteran soldier who had suffered a stroke and was paralyzed in bed. A large group of people frowned by the strong smell of Chinese medicine in the room (they didn't dare to cover their noses, so it was really hard to bear it.

An old lady in her teens is taking care of a paralyzed old man in her 80s. Of course, the house is not too clean. It is really miserable.

Zhao Daxi intentionally observed Ji Lin's reaction. The clean-loving girl still held back. Seeing the miserable scene in front of her, her eyes turned red again. An Xinjie sighed and took out the prophecy and put all the 1,000 yuan in her wallet and put it gently on the bedside. When she took the money, the people inside and outside the house woke up as if they were dreaming. She quickly followed suit and took out the wallet. She quickly took out the plow for as much money she had with her. It was time to show her party spirit in front of the leader.

After a short while, a large group of people took out all their cash and collected tens of thousands of yuan. Zhao Daxi's face looked better and walked out of the hut with his hands behind his back. People around him wiped a cold sweat, especially the people from the Songyuan County Party Committee sent a grateful look at Director An. Fortunately, Director An went home for the New Year and was about to run into it, otherwise the leader would be sad if he got angry.

An Xinjie did not take credit for it, but she still had the quiet and calm expression. She walked around the leader. After one day, she went to visit the Songyuan Battle Company and paid tribute to the martyrs to stay home in the evening. After one day, she was so tired that many people were breathing heavily, and she was shocked that Governor Zhao was very energetic. She liked to crawl so much. She had supper at An’s house that night and sat in the yard chatting.

Zhao Daxi also knew that his temper was difficult to restrain himself, and he felt warm and spoke sincerely: "Heart is clean, thanks to you today."

An Xinjie's eyes were shiny under the night, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Why thank me, have you saved your face?"

Zhao Daxi laughed out loud, and Ji Lin also spoke sincerely at this time: "Sister An, you are the one I admire most in my life. You are so amazing."

An Xinjie was praised by the two of them for a while, but still had a generous smile on her face. She took out the hostess's airs and brought tea to each other. It was getting late, and Ji Lin yawned first, and couldn't resist going back to her room to sleep. The couple of An's family maintained good habits and had already gone to bed. They chatted until late at night that only two people were left in the yard to face each other for four days. An Xinjie could still hold her eyelids and accompany him.

Zhao Daxi saw that her eyelids were almost open, and her heart became soft and kind, and she said: "You should go to bed early, I'll sit for a while." An Xinjie cheered up and still smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll accompany you."

Zhao Daxi looked at her charming expression, and she felt a little guilty in her heart. The more she came into contact, the more she realized the cuteness of this woman, and because she had wronged her before, she felt a little guilty towards her. The two of them were developing in a very dangerous direction. One day, they would get dry firewood and go to bed together one day, which would be bad. While thinking about the matter in their hearts, An Xinjie also stood up subconsciously.

The two of them were surprised when they met their foreheads, but An Xinjie reacted first and said, "It hurts...why are you doing?"

Zhao Daxi looked at the girlish expression on her face, and was moved by her heart. When An Xinjie became dignified, it was much more tempting than when she was showing off her coquettishness. Fortunately, both of them were experts in controlling emotions, and they knew that the time and place were too inappropriate, so they could still keep restrained and go back to their rooms to sleep. Zhao Daxi saw her entering the next bedroom, and thought of her and Ji Lin sleeping in the same room, and the erotic scene of two flowers in the provincial party committee sleeping together, and sleeping on the same quilt, her whole heart was almost numb.

Eavesdropping on the room, Ji Lin woke up with a whisper and said in a dream: "Sister An, you're so cold."

Then An Xinjie chuckled in charmingly: "What's wrong, don't you want to warm Sister An's bed?"

Of course, Ji Lin didn't know that the leader was still eavesdropping outside. She muttered a few shameful words in a humble voice, which made Zhao Daxi resist the urge to lift the curtain and rush in. She even thought that An Xinjie knew that he was outside, and if she might do something bad, she deliberately did something bad to tease him. She felt a burning heart in her heart and shouted for help.

Fortunately, the time and place were too inappropriate, so nothing happened that night. The next morning, Zhao Daxi cheered up and convened a group of leaders of the Songyuan County Party Committee to have a live meeting. He ate the mountains and seas by the sea. Every family is weaving bamboo chairs everywhere here.

You just need to use your wonderful hands to turn stones into gold to say hello to Zhu Yu, put the bamboo crafts here on the shelves of the People's Chain. As long as you deal with them properly with snacks, with the powerful marketing network of the People's Chain, sales should not be a problem.

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