After spending half the morning in the mayor's office, it was already past ten o'clock when Zhu Mingcheng returned to his seat. He opened the webpage and logged into the blog to check whether the article written last night contained the message "Blue Fantasy". Government officials every
Everyone is equipped with a computer and an external network, so many times, some people joke that the life of a civil servant is just a cup of tea, a newspaper, and a computer every day. But for Zhu Mingcheng, this is definitely an overgeneralization.
It is more or less used to describe those old people from the previous dynasty or people with certain official positions, but it is not appropriate to use it to describe clerks like Zhu Mingcheng who have just joined the job. In this cultural station, there are only so many people with working ability.
Among them, Zhu Mingcheng and Liu Jie are definitely the main force. Although Wang Xiaohao also uses the slogan of young people, most of the work falls on Zhu Mingcheng. After all, Zhu Mingcheng is also the hardest worker.
He has no background, the least qualifications, and the strongest ability. What can be done? Zhu Mingcheng will not complain.
However, in this cultural website, most of the time is relatively leisurely, and the work is relatively hard. For example, when the superiors ask for publicity or writing, it is quite relaxed compared to other corporate units. When there is nothing to do, I surf the Internet.
, which is also quite common.
"Hey, why did the author suddenly want to learn to eat chili peppers? I guess you must have been fascinated by the prototype of the chili pepper girl in your article, and you made this decision for her sake...!"
Zhu Mingcheng took a sip of tea while pondering the message that Blue Fantasy had just left behind his article. This girl is really powerful. He is almost transparent in front of her. The prototype of Chili Pepper Girl is Liu Jie.
, indeed a bit fascinated, so there was an impulse in my heart to get to know this blue fantasy.
The mouse hovered over the name of Blue Fantasy for a long time. Finally, Zhu Mingcheng's sanity was slandered by curiosity. He clicked on the reply box and entered a paragraph, "Thank you Blue Fantasy for your continued concern for Hou Qiu."
, your encouragement is the biggest motivation for me to update. Now that I see the text, I can't help but want to get to know you. Can I get to know you? If it is convenient, can you leave me your contact information!"
Of course, this reply is in the form of a private message. Only the netizen named Blue Fantasy receives it and it will not be displayed on the web page.
Zhu Mingcheng also opened the blue fantasy space many times, leaving no traces inside except that the avatar is a deep-sea fish glowing with blue light.
Will she reply to me? Is this appropriate?
After sending the reply to the private message, Zhu Mingcheng kept thinking about how she would react.
"Why, what are you thinking about? How's the website going? Yeah, I'm still writing a blog!"
Just as Zhu Mingcheng was wandering in his mind about the diluted dark blue, his shoulder was suddenly patted by a slender hand. It turned out that it was Liu Jie who came over at some time and looked at the dazed Zhu Mingcheng and asked with a smile. Zhu Mingcheng was actually frightened.
He hurriedly closed the blog. Regarding the secret of Blue Fantasy, Zhu Mingcheng has not told anyone so far. Only he knows it.
"Uh...I've been thinking about the problem of this website these days. By the way, you need to collect some unique information about our town, as well as the information about various offices and stations. It will be easier to organize it later."
Zhu Mingcheng hesitated for a long time before turning the topic to the website and avoiding the blog.
"There is no problem with these data. I have already said hello to the data clerks in each office. However, for some landscapes and relatively representative buildings, I think it would be better for us to go to the site to collect them."
He Liujie was wearing a white Chinese-style shirt and black trousers today. It was very formal, but her plump clothes stretched the white shirt to the point of bursting. Zhu Mingcheng squinted through the buttons.
Through the gap between her clothes, her black lace bra could be faintly seen. At this moment, Liu Jie was beside her, and her faint body fragrance hit her nostrils, making Zhu Mingcheng feel suffocated.
"Yes, we can take time to take pictures of the more famous places in our town. I happen to be pretty good at photography. I told Sister Hu that there should be no problem in allowing us to go out for photography during working hours. You
You can help me carry my camera or something."
After Liu Jie said this, Zhu Mingcheng came up with a plan in his mind. In the name of collecting materials, he would go out to take pictures during work hours, and there would be a beautiful woman accompanying him. How comfortable it would be since they had dinner together yesterday.
, Liu Jie’s attitude towards her has become hundreds of times better than before, and she is no longer afraid of her spicy taste. Besides, she has made it clear in her blog that she will bravely face the spicy taste.
"You, you think so beautifully. As your photography assistant, you think you are really a photographer!"
Of course, Liu Jie saw Zhu Mingcheng's conspiracy at a glance, pouted and left.
Hehe, it's not you who has the final say then. Zhu Mingcheng stared at Liu Jie's beautiful buttocks moving rhythmically from side to side with his footsteps, thinking to himself, if Sister Hu gave the order, you would not dare to bite it.
After getting off work at 12 noon, Zhu Mingcheng walked out of the office and went to his sister's house two alleys across from the government compound for dinner as usual.
"Hey, Brother Chengzi, who demolished the beauty stage? I heard that your government came forward!"
As soon as he reached the corner of the street, Liu Xiaozhan, who was setting up a fruit stall, poked his head out and said to Zhu Mingcheng with a smile on his face. That beauty stand is of course the name of the wooden stand that Liu Xiaozhan and his gang gave Zhou Xiao in Zanglongjiang. Liu Xiaozhan and his brothers spent a lot of money.
Thoughtfully designed
Liu Xiaozhan is tall and tall. He was a tyrant in Jiuzhen Street when he was a child. Although he has restrained himself a bit when he grew up, he still dominates. He is like a gangster, but he has full respect for Zhu Mingcheng. This is thanks to a year ago
In a battle between Liu Xiaozhan and Zhu Mingcheng, Zhu Mingcheng stepped forward and the two fought in an alley. Liu Xiaozhan, who was powerful for a while, was defeated, but he was convinced by Zhu Mingcheng.
It turns out that when Zhu Mingcheng was in college, he had a wide range of interests, so he signed up for the school's Sanda class. Zhu Mingcheng, who was already in good physical condition, was of course very good at learning, and he even won medals in school martial arts competitions. Street gangsters like Liu Xiaozhan could not compete with him.
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"You also said that your poor reputation harmed the county magistrate's daughter. If you are not held accountable, you are destined to die!"
Zhu Mingcheng picked up a bright orange from the stall, glanced at Liu Xiaozhan and said
"The county magistrate's daughter, it's a pity that she wasn't there at the time...!"
Liu Xiaozhan swallowed his saliva and murmured
"If you were here, you would die even worse...!"
Zhu Ming was about to say something, but his cell phone rang in his pocket. So while giving Liu Xiaozhan a farewell look, he hurriedly took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Who could it be?
Ever since Zhu Mingcheng entered the Jiuzhen Town Cultural Station, he has had relatively little contact with the outside world. In this remote town, no one is too lazy to harass. Even some of his good classmates from school usually chat online at night.
I'll call you directly
I haven’t received a call from a stranger in a long time. In this mountainous place, I haven’t even received a call from the Mark Six Lottery.
Could it be her?
A stunning face flashed in Zhu Mingcheng's mind. Zhou Xiao's delicate body was blown by the river wind. He felt a little excited. It would be great if it was her.
I was about to press the answer button and just put the phone to my ear. Suddenly, the phone fell from my hand and fell to the ground. It was divided into three parts: the body, battery, and cover were scattered on the ground.
Zhu Mingcheng squatted down and picked up the remains of his cell phone. He was filled with regrets. He blamed himself for being overly happy and causing the cell phone to slip. If it was her call, wouldn't it mean that he wouldn't be able to receive the call?