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Chapter 4 Black Eight, Biao Zi, Silkworm Chrysalis

At nine o'clock in the morning, Bao Bao followed Jiang Sheng into the small conference room on the second floor of Furong Road Street Building, put the cup gently on the table, and then exited with a serious face.

As soon as he left the conference room, his expression changed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a playful smile appeared at the corners of his eyes, "Yesterday you won the jackpot, and the higher-ups almost praised you to the sky. Secretary Jiang has finished praising you,

Director Chen praised you, and after Director Chen finished praising you, Secretary Liu praised you again, and the whole street was talking about you, you turned out to be unexpected!"

Yue Wen knew that he didn't have any thoughts, it was just this expression.

Yesterday, the dormitory was arranged. It was in a row of bungalows behind the office building. Four beds were squeezed into one room. His bed happened to be right next to Yan Debao. This morning, he also benefited from the baby and used the baby's meal ticket.

.

Yue Wen also saw that the baby was not stingy. Although his face was confused, he was not confused in his heart.

"If you praise me any more, I will turn into a flower, the kind of dog-tail flower that no one cares about," Yue Wen laughed at himself. He was jealous of others despite his fame, so he could only laugh at himself, "I just got a call from Secretary Liu and said he would be here soon.

." Facing Pan Debao, he felt very relaxed and not unfamiliar.

"Yes, it's finally here." Baobao smiled, "Here comes a second-generation official." Seeing that Yue Wen was a little confused, he explained, "I had known that there would be a selective transfer student, you, and another one, his father is

Our district’s food director.” The office’s grasp of information has always been impressive.

Yue Wen almost laughed out loud. He just said yesterday that he was a second-generation official, but he didn't expect that one would actually show up today.

"Okay, now, I, the fake one, can give way." He told yesterday's joke again, and the baby was so happy that he grinned from ear to ear.

"Whether he is a first-generation official or a second-generation official, date him if you like him. If you don't like him, let him stay wherever he is. I'll make a phone call and call Silkworm Chrysalis and Biaozi over. We all can get to know each other. I'll

Zuodong, welcome to join the Taiwan Association." Baobao smiled.

"Wait a minute," Yue Wen said a little confused, "Silkworm chrysalis? Biaozi? Taiwan Association? Is there still such an organization in the township?"

The baby's facial features came together even more, "The Taiwan Association is the abbreviation of the Billiards Association. There is no fun place in the street. In the evening, we either form a team to play CS or play billiards. Silkworm Chrysalis and Biaozi are our two buddies. They are both good."

Be righteous. If you don’t be righteous, we won’t interact with each other.”

While he was talking, someone knocked on the door, "Hello, I'm looking for Secretary Liu Zhiguang."

A dark and fat young man stood at the door, looking at them with a smile. Because of his fatness, his face was particularly round, and his eyes looked more like two holes punched with a billiard cue in a sorghum-faced pie.

Of course, the small end of the billiard cue is used.

The baby put away his playful smile and asked, "What's your last name?"

"Minggui, my surname is Song, Song Tielin." The young man's voice was quite loud. When he smiled, his eyes were gone, but his white teeth were exposed.

"Secretary Liu is in a meeting and asked you to wait for a while." Bao Bao looked Song Tielin up and down, "Sit down."

Yue Wen looked out the window and saw a car parked in front of the door, and there was a special car to see him off.

"Okay." Song Tielin didn't give in and sat down on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Li Haiyan, who was in charge of recording upstairs, ran down in a hurry and asked, "Is Xiao Song here?"

Song Tielin immediately bounced up like a spring, "Hey, sister, he's here."

Li Haiyan looked at him and became happy. She covered her mouth and said, "Commissioner Bu is waiting for you upstairs. Let you go up."

Song Tielin was very polite, "Hey, I'll go up first?"

Yue Wen and Baobao said in unison, "Go up!"

As soon as Song Tielin left, Bao Bao burst into laughter and said, "Wen, look, this black face, white teeth, fat guy, does he look like Black Eight on the billiard table?"

Yue Wen nodded, "Xiang, my God, what a thief," he said in a Northeastern accent, "I feel like his eyes are like a piece of sorghum dough with two small holes made with a billiard cue, and it's still used

It’s the small end of the pole.”

As soon as Yue Wen finished speaking, Bao Bao burst into laughter, and the two of them started giggling in the office, clutching their stomachs. There are different classes of people in this world, and they naturally have the same hostility towards different classes.

"I'm laughing so hard," Baobao coughed, made two phone calls, turned around and put his index finger on his lips, "Shh, Director Zhu hates calling people names behind their backs. Their ancestors worked in the palace."

"Your Majesty?" Yue Wen was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhu Mingxing still had royal blood.

The baby gently replied, "Father-in-law!"

The two laughed again, and Yue Wen felt that Bao Bao didn't have much scheming. He seemed to be back in the university dormitory again, and his favorability for Bao Bao couldn't help but explode.

"Baby, what's so funny?" As he spoke, two people came in from the door, one tall, one short, one strong and one weak.

Baobao stood up with a smile, "Here comes the second-generation official. Haha, it made me laugh so hard. Let me introduce you. This is Yue Wen. I think he has a good temper. Haha, this is Yang Yong, from the Civil Affairs Office." He pointed.

The short and weak one pointed to the tall and strong one, "This is Wang Jinbiao, from the rural construction office."

Yue Wen stood up with a smile. Wang Jinbiao is Biaozi. Biaozi in Qinwan dialect means a bit silly. Yang Yong is Silkworm Chrysalis, but he can't match Yang Yong with Silkworm Chrysalis. "Hello, I am Yue Wen.

.”

There were more pimples on Yang Yong's face than the stars in the sky. He laughed and said, "I heard from Bao Baobao that a transfer student was coming. Today, the news spread all over the street. It was said that an expert was here. Three cars were moved in three minutes.

Cars, a few notebooks, and hundreds of villagers, haha, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless like the Yellow River..."

Yue Wen immediately responded, "Stop, how about changing posts and becoming brothers?"

Bao Bao and Wang Jinbiao laughed at the same time. Wang Jinbiao had a tall face and his clothes were billowing with muscles. Yue Wen felt that these people were not bad. As Bao Bao said, they were very good at his temper. "Don't talk about choosing students from now on.

Look up to me, it’s brothers.”

With one sentence, the distance was shortened. Wang Jinbiao looked at Yang Yong and said, "Okay, if you think highly of us, we are good buddies!"

Yang Yong smiled and said, "Is that officer B here?"

The baby yawned and was about to speak when Heiba ​​Song Tielin walked in from outside. He didn't know if he heard Yang Yong's words. He sat down on the sofa carelessly and said, "The organization assigned to the third floor has been run. Come down and talk to the first floor."

Please report to the organization. Haha, please take care of me in the future. If you need me in the future, feel free to speak." I want to actively integrate into the group, but my attitude is quite good.

Yang Yong stuck out his tongue and looked at Wang Jinbiao. Yue Wen remembered the nickname the baby gave him and smiled crookedly.

Heiba ​​looked at Yue Wen's evil smile, tilted his head and said, "What do you call us brothers?"

"Pan Debao, Yang Yong, Wang Jinbiao." When they first met, the three of them were very polite.

"There are two kinds of smiles in the world that are the hardest to understand. One is the Mona Lisa's smile, and the other is this brother's smile." Hei Ba pointed at Yue Wen who was silent, took out a pack of cigarettes, and smoked while

Heiba ​​showed off, "Okay, don't look at me with admiration, I understand!" Heiba ​​slipped a box of cigarettes to Yue Wen.

Yue Wen took a look and said, OK, Soft China. He replied rudely, "Haha, thank you for the compliment, but it depends on what Sister Lisa and I saw. Sister Lisa may have seen a bunch of yellow stuff.

And I saw you who was not very white."

Wang Jinbiao, Yang Yong and Baobao looked at Black Eight and laughed loudly.

Heiba ​​lit a cigarette by himself and was not angry, "What Sister Lisa saw was gold. Isn't there gold in our Furong Street? Haha, maybe Mona Lisa's natal family is our Furong Street."

He smiled at Yue Wen again and said, "How old are you brothers?"

Yue Wen saw that he was not annoyed, hehe, it seemed that he was not a person with rat belly and chicken intestines, so he responded in a friendly manner, "I am twenty-four." Yang Yong is also twenty-four, Wang Jinbiao is twenty-five, and Baobao is also twenty-four.

Heiba ​​sat down on the sofa calmly and looked at everyone seriously, "I'm sorry, I'm twenty-six this year. Haha, I'm a few years older than everyone. Come on, smoke, smoke." He put another box of Soft China

He proudly photographed himself on the coffee table, posing like a boss.

Yue Wen felt like he was playing tractor. He finally showed his trump card. He winked at the baby and threatened, "I looked at your file yesterday, and you are not the one! Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Heiba ​​blinked his eyes, looked at this, then that, and said guiltily, "There are also files in the office?"

This sentence acquiesced that he was lying. The baby was very angry and said sarcastically, "You scared the baby to death! Are you here to fight for the boss?" Wang Jinbiao also curled his lips.

Heiba ​​didn't care, he stood up and patted Yue Wen on the shoulder, saying condescendingly, "Don't hold grudges. I haven't had any younger brothers since I was a child, so I just want to be a brother for one day."

Yue Wen was a little tired of hearing his elder brother's shortcomings. He joked, "I never hold grudges. I usually avenge them on the spot."

Heiba ​​blinked, confused, and asked Yue Wen what his name was. Yue Wen blinked at everyone, "My name is Jiang Sheng."

Now it was Heiba's turn to laugh, "What a coincidence! Who are you kidding? Why do you have the same name as the secretary?"

Yang Yong was connected with each other and had a clear understanding, "Same pronunciation but different words, we were discussing just now! Haha, he is not like you, baby, show him the file."

Seeing Pan Debao pretending to start looking for files, Heiba ​​praised, "Hey, what a brave name you have! Young man! I'm optimistic about you, you have a bright future!" He pretended to be a leader and patted Yue Wen on the shoulder.

Yue Wen looked at him with a smile, really smiling like Mona Lisa, but Hei Ba felt like he had egg bumps all over his body.

"Dingle bell, dingle bell," "Heiba, Secretary Liu asked you to come up." Baobao put down the phone.

Black Eight? Song Tielin was a little stunned, and Baobao quickly changed his words, "It's you!"

Hei Ba stood up in a hurry, walked to the door in a few steps, looked back at the clock on the wall, and shouted out loud, "Jiang Sheng, bring me a meal at noon, I owe you the meal ticket first."

At this time, it was dinner time. The unoccupied government officials started to walk to the cafeteria in twos and threes. The corridor was very lively. When they heard the alien-like shouting, they were stunned for a moment, and they all looked like they were looking at aliens.

Wear black eight.

Heiba ​​didn't know why. He lowered his head to look at the zipper of his pants, touched his face, and thought to himself, I went out today, so I dressed up well.

In the office, Baobao, Yang Yong, and Wang Jinbiao were all staggering with laughter, and their faces were turning blue because they were suppressing their laughter.

Zhu Mingxing ran downstairs, as if someone had punched him in the face, and shouted loudly before he even took a breath, "Who shouted just now? Who shouted? Who shouted -?"

On this occasion, many people were willing to show their loyalty cheaply, and many fingers pointed at Comrade Heiba ​​at the same time.

Zhu Mingxing said in a low voice, "You, new here? Are you kidding me? Are you asking a senior party official to fetch food for you? Are you out of your mind? Which station are you from?"

Hei Ba was speechless at this time. After a while, he remembered and pointed at Yue Wen and said, "He said his name is Jiang Sheng."

Yue Wen said solemnly, "Did you hear that?" He looked at the other three. Wang Jinbiao was already lying on the chair with laughter, "I didn't hear it." The baby had runny nose, and Yang Yong squatted on the ground, holding his stomach.

Speechless.

Heiba ​​didn't dare to argue anymore, so he pushed his way through the crowd, covered his face and lowered his head, and rushed upstairs.

After lunch, word spread throughout the streets and courtyards that a young man named Song Tielin, who had just arrived from the organization office, asked Jiang Sheng, a senior party worker official, to fetch food for him.


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