After rushing all the way, Xue Xiang and his party finally arrived at the Powerlong Hotel at 11:10.
Coincidentally, as soon as they arrived, Gao Yaozhen, deputy secretary-general and executive deputy director of the General Office of the Sichuan Provincial Government, who was responsible for hosting the investment fair, arrived with a large force and began to check the registration status and make arrangements.
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Jiang Tiansheng, the governor of Sichuan Province, spent a lot of effort to bring this investment fair back through the central line. Therefore, the reception standards were very high, and the entire Powerlong Hotel was immediately stopped.
Open to the public.
After completing the check-in, Xue Xiang and his party were arranged in the three guest rooms on the far left on the first floor under the guidance of the staff.
At that time, as soon as the staff finished talking about the rooms, Director Yan's face looked a little ugly. He came and went to the Powerlong Hotel often, so he naturally knew that the location of these rooms was the worst location in Powerlong.
Originally, Director Yan wanted to get bureaucratic and argue with the staff, but then he thought that in today's Powerlong Hotel, it was his Dejiang Investment Group who had the lowest configuration and the least status, and was assigned the worst room.
It is a matter of course, and it conforms to the old rules in official circles where everyone talks about ranking and status.
Three rooms, eight people, two women and six men, naturally distributed in twos and threes, two lesbians living in one room, and the remaining six living in threes and threes, which is most suitable.
Naturally, Xue Xiang and Dai Yubin will not be separated. How can a leader do without a secretary to serve him? In this case, the room that Xue Laosan received should be worthy of another person.
According to common sense, you can live in the same room as your leader. However, it is an excellent opportunity to get closer to your leader. It is up to the subordinates to fight for it and fight with each other.
But when it was Xue Laosan’s turn, Director Yan and County Magistrate Xu looked like they came from a country of gentlemen. They were so humble that they made concessions to the point where Commissioner
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Entering the room, he scanned the room carefully. Xue Laosan was very satisfied. Although the space was not large, it was clean and elegantly decorated, especially the rear window, which was next to the flower garden. When the window was opened, the faint fragrance of gardenia followed.
The wind blows in and is refreshing.
In the past three days, Xue Laosan had been busy toiling in the mountains and had never had a good rest at all. At this moment, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers and caressing the noisy soft bed, he felt sleepy and immediately threw himself on the bed, wanting to
I went to find Duke Zhou.
Clinker, he fell down. Dai Yubin, who had just put his luggage in the back room, chased him to the bedside, "Chief, you can't sleep now. You still have to buy clothes. I guess there will be a briefing at the provincial government office in the afternoon.
You are not good at this!"
Only then did Xue Xiang realize that he was still wearing Dai Yubin's Lenin uniform.
It turned out that he was in such a hurry that when he arrived at the end of the field, it was too late to go to the clothing store to buy clothes. He had no choice but to wear Dai Yubin's Lenin suit outside and barely cope with the previous check-in.
Xue Xiang sighed and got out of bed, "Okay, I don't have to sleep in this hard life. You can take a good rest. You have been running up and down these days, and you are no easier than me. Take a good sleep and I will do it by myself."
Just go out and look for it, don't wait for me for lunch, I'll deal with it outside."
How could Dai Yubin be willing to let Xue Xiang go out alone? No matter how tired the secretary was, there was no way for the boss to lie down first without taking a break.
Xue Xiang waved his hand to stop Dai Yubin's rambling, "You kid, don't follow Fang Ping's example. Don't let me suffer the consequences. Take a break. I've been to Jinguan City several times and I won't get lost. Besides, I
What the hell is going on when a big old man buys clothes and then there is a big old man by his side!"
Dai Yubin smiled awkwardly and then stopped talking.
After leaving the Baolong Hotel, Xue Laosan did not look for the nearest stop sign, but walked eastward, searching for clothing stores.
Because the Powerlong Hotel is close to People's Square, it is almost a no-brainer to know that this place is densely populated and prosperous in commerce.
Sure enough, after walking around the square and looking around, I saw a bunch of various clothing stores and restaurants.
However, Xue Laosan was unlucky. The clothing stores he entered either sold women's clothing, children's clothing, or casual clothing. The work clothes he wanted were hard to find for a while.
Finally, after he entered the fifth clothing store with disappointment, his goal became clear. The young woman shop owner enthusiastically recommended Wansheng Department Store on People's Square South Road to him.
Xue Laosan wandered around for more than half an hour, checking the clock. Knowing that he might not have time to eat this lunch, he found a steamed bun shop along the street and ordered ten small steamed buns, packed in convenience bags.
He eats the mountains and chews the sea, looking for it towards the south.
After running out of a bag of steamed buns, Xue Laosan finally arrived at South Street. Crossing over to the other side of the street was the department store.
Looking at the last few buns in the bag, Xue Laosan slowed down and walked sideways towards the nearby trash can while eating.
Clinker, he had just walked a few steps when there was a shocking roar of the engine. He looked up and saw a green-painted three-wheeled car in front of him, speeding towards this side. What was amazing was that this three-wheeled car
The driver was actually a girl with short hair, a small face, and a strong body. While driving the car crazily, she would shout over her shoulder at the top of her lungs from time to time, "Keep chasing if you have the guts."
Behind her, a girl in a bat shirt sat, also humming and shouting. She also held a two-meter-long bamboo pole in her hand and kept waving it around.
There was an old woman sitting in the three-wheel sidecar, clutching the front bumper with both hands, her mouth closed, and her face pale. What surprised Xue Laosan even more was that he knew this old woman.
She is Wei Meiren's aunt.
Such a scene really made Xue Laosan unbelievable. If it weren't for the severe crackdown now, he would have suspected that Aunt Wei had been kidnapped.
While Xue Laosan was wondering, another rather weird jeep jumped out from the corner to the south.
It's weird because this jeep looks like it just got out of a garbage dump. There are a bunch of white children's diapers and yellow toilet paper on the roof of the car. On the front window of the car, there are a few stickers.
The banana peels had already grown moldy, and every part of the car was dirty.
But that's it, the roar of the jeep's engine was even worse than the three-wheeled car in front of him. From a distance, he almost doubted whether the jeep would break up if it continued to accelerate.
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The jeep was coming at a very fast speed, and it was close in the blink of an eye. The three-wheeler in front turned left, and it also turned left. The three-wheeler in front turned right, and it also veered right. It looked like it was chasing the three-wheeler in front of it.
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Xue Laosan was stunned when the three-wheeler came straight to the trash can in front of him. In an instant, the speed of the car reached its maximum speed. The girl in the bat shirt sitting in the back seat was like a sprinting soldier, with her hands clasped tightly.
He held the bamboo pole tightly and pointed it at the trash can.
The moment the jeep passed the trash can, the bamboo pole accurately hit the half-man tall thin iron trash can.
In an instant, the trash can tilted and was about to fall over. The jeep behind it followed closely, and after a sharp emergency brake, it crashed directly into the trash can.
The trash can was pushed onto the front trunk of the car, spitting out a pile of colorful garbage, and then rolled far away.
"Wang Laojiu, if you want to chase this lady, you will have to practice for another ten years. Now, you should just follow this lady and get ashes from behind!"
As he said that, the short-haired girl driving the sidecar let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell. She drove the sidecar back to the side of the jeep, looked at the window of the jeep, winked, rolled her eyes, and made faces, looking very naughty.
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Just when the short-haired girl was extremely proud, the window of the jeep suddenly opened, and a silver 54 pistol was stretched out.
The silver paint exudes a biting chill under the golden sunshine. The black hole of the gun muzzle seems to be able to spray strong glue. When it sticks out, the short-haired girl's smiling face freezes.
With a bang, the door of the jeep was kicked open, and a fat man stepped out, wearing a black windbreaker and holding an extinguished cigarette sideways.
He put the silver 54 into the cuff of his windbreaker, leaving only the black hole of the muzzle exposed. He stared at the short-haired girl, his flesh trembling, and grinned ferociously, "Run, keep running, see if it's your car."
Faster, grandpa’s gun is faster.”
The short-haired girl was usually bold and bold, but she had never seen such a formation before, and she was so frightened that she was stunned. However, Aunt Wei stood up from the sidecar after passing the big scene, pointed at the fat man in the windbreaker, and shouted, "What do you want to do in front of everyone?"
, you dare to point a gun at me, do you know who I am, I have rebelled against you!"
The fat man in the windbreaker took a long puff of cigarette, spat the cigarette butt on the ground, stretched out his feet to put it out, and hummed: "What the hell are you talking about? If Lao Song was here, I wouldn't be able to give you this face. Today, I am the king of heaven."
You can’t even come.”
After scolding, the fat man in the trench coat glared at the short-haired girl with inverted triangular eyes and said, "You little slut, get out of here, believe it or not, I'm going to dig a hole in you."
The short-haired girl no longer had the high spirits she had just now. Her little face was pale, but she didn't move when she heard the sound. She just shivered on the motorcycle. She looked like a little kid pretending to be pitiful. Xue Laosan was in a trance for a while.
"You, you..."
Aunt Wei climbed down from the cross-door, her eyes bulging, her chest heaving with anger. She was frightened and angry, thinking that before Old Song died, who in the entire Sichuan Province would dare to talk to him like this?
Years ago, any second generation ancestor dared to draw a gun in front of her, Aunt Wei was so depressed that she went crazy.
"Damn it, you really don't know how to praise me. I want you to come and invite me!"
The fat man in the trench coat ignored Aunt Wei, kept talking, and walked straight towards the tricycle, baring his teeth and claws viciously from afar.
Aunt Wei stretched out her hand to stop him, but the fat man in the windbreaker raised his gun so hard that Aunt Wei took a step back as a reflex, and then let the fat man in the windbreaker come forward.
When they saw the fat man in the windbreaker approaching, the two girls on the tricycle were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all.
"What the hell, I'm calling you crazy!"
When he got closer, the fat man in the windbreaker stretched out his hand and grabbed the hair of the short-haired girl.
He grasped it firmly, but the fat man in the windbreaker felt something was wrong. Why was the hair so thick and soft? When he looked closely, he could see where the hair was. It was clearly a long, slender, white hand. (To be continued...)