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Chapter 009 The opening of a good show (1)

When Jia Chunling saw that Zhao Pufang was silent, she smiled: "The audit work is mainly responsible for the audit supervision of various local government departments and all enterprises and institutions. Its unit system is at the bureau level. In our Wenshui Township, it is not a permanent institution.

, after completing this period of work, I will return to the County Audit Bureau...Actually, I only came to Wenshui Township more than half a month earlier than you, Mayor Zhao."

Zhao Pufang looked at Jia Chunling, who had bright eyes, and heard her continue: "Tomorrow is the weekend, if Mayor Zhao is fine, how about I invite you to dance?"

Jia Chunling's thoughts jumped very quickly when she spoke, making Zhao Pufang unable to connect.

Looking at Zhao Pufang's straight nose, Jia Chunling said: "The data and reports every day make me dizzy, and I am so busy that I can't even finish work after work. Wenshui Township almost treats me as a permanent employee, and I don't have a single friend here."

, and I will definitely have to work overtime the day after tomorrow and won’t be able to return to the county, so I would like to ask you to accompany me to relax. I don’t have any gifts to give you, so I will tell you some rumors I have heard in daily life.

I don’t know if it’s useful or not. How about trying to please you?”

Hearing what Jia Chunling said, Zhao Pufang could only smile and said: "Okay, if nothing happens tomorrow, I will accompany you."

Jia Chunling sat for a while and then left. Zhao Pufang sent her to the door and wanted to wait for her to enter the house, but Jia Chunling stood in the corridor, looking at the fields outside the wall and said: "It would be great if it was autumn, but it is a pity that it is now."

Hot summer... Well, I heard that Huazhong University, where Mr. Zhao graduated, has produced some political figures. Unlike our Northwest Accountants, which only produces digital talents. If Mr. Zhao becomes proud one year, don't forget to support him.

Help me."

Zhao Pufang smiled slightly and said nothing.

Jia Chunling didn't say anything more. Taking advantage of the coolness brought by Zhao Pufang's room, she closed the door to rest. Zhao Pufang returned to the room and vaguely heard a pop song hummed by Jia Chunling in the next room, so she brought Old Man Liu over.

When I opened the things, I saw that they were indeed several cartons of cigarettes and two bottles of wine. Wrapped in the handkerchief was one thousand yuan.

In the past, for scholars, this money was not free, but now, for Zhao Pufang, these money and things are just one month's salary.

Zhao Pufang put the handkerchief and money into the bag of cigarettes and wine, turned around and went to the back room to take a shower. Although it was a cold shower, he still felt a little stuffy, so he opened the back window.

There are two windows in the bathroom, one new and one old. The one inside is a plastic steel push-pull type. It can be seen that it is newly pressed. There is an old hinge type right next to the outside. Two pieces of glass have fallen off.

The anti-theft steel bars on the windows were also rusty, and two of them were even loose and could fall off with just a pull, thus not providing any insurance.

After taking a shower, Zhao Pufang felt relaxed all over. He took out his manuscript and pen and imitated writing the three characters "Zhao Pufang" on five pieces of manuscript paper. Then he compared the writing on the black book and practiced writing word by word.

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The air conditioner was on and he didn't feel hot. When his wrists were sore from practicing, he saw that it was already past 23 o'clock, so he did more than 20 push-ups and went to bed.

The next morning, Zhao Pufang got up at around six o'clock. When he woke up in bed, he felt that his body was stiff and felt like a pillar holding up the sky. He was originally a person who liked to sleep in, and his life used to be irregular, but now he had a good night.

sleep.

By the time he returned from a walk outside the township house and ate some fried dough sticks, the door of Jia Chunling's house had been opened, and Zhao Pufang called out: "Xiao Jia."

Jia Chunling was wiping facial oil on her face. She opened the door and took a look. She saw the soy milk and steamed buns in Zhao Pufang's hand and asked happily: "Bring them for me?"

"I don't know if it suits your taste."

When Jia Chunling took over, Zhao Pufang didn't stop and returned to his room, thinking: We don't understand the intrigues in officialdom, but we have experienced the hardships and intrigues of life since we were young. Whether we are an official or a thief, we are all human beings.

Fighting with people, so to a certain extent, the two are connected. As long as you master people's psychology, understand the trends of people's hearts, and understand the interests of things, you can figure out the general direction and results of things.

It is human nature to live in peace and wealth.

Whoever is the final beneficiary of events in life is basically the promoter and mastermind of the event.

Those who are waving the flag and shouting may not be the instigators; perhaps those who shout are just some shooters who are conscious or unaware of their situation.

From now on, you must stay calm, be steady, be steady, and be steady again.

Zhao Pufang sat in the room for a long time, with his door always open. When he heard the sound of Jia Chunling next door locking the door and going down the corridor, he stood up. He put the materialist book under his arm, locked the door and left.

Got out.

It only takes five minutes to get from his residence to the office on the third floor, but today's five minutes made Zhao Pufang feel like he had traveled through a century.

Although he walked forward intently, he always felt that someone was watching him secretly, so halfway through, he deliberately pretended to give away his shoelaces and took the opportunity to tighten the shoelaces and lower his head to look around.

Yes, but who pays attention to him?

Everything is psychological, it really feels like a thief.

It was a very ordinary and very peaceful Friday.

When he came across two staff members in the corridor, Zhao Pufang had a smile on his face. After they called him, he said "good morning". He felt that such an answer was very suitable for his status and the age of a college graduate.

It’s my habit to arrive at the office and look: eight o’clock sharp.

When Zhao Pufang was standing in the office, thinking about whether he should clean the office, a young man walked in carrying a mop and a bucket of water. The young man had a few pimples on his face and thick lips, and walked in.

He said: "Hello, Chief Zhao, you started working today."

The person who can clean your office should be someone you trust or whose character you like.

Zhao Pufang slowly picked up the water cup and pinched some tea leaves into it. The tea was green tea, and the power switch of the water heater was always on, so he now had hot water to drink.

Zhao Pufang was making tea and asked casually: "Is there nothing happened recently?"

The pimple-faced young man replied: "It's nothing. The resettlement compensation for repairing the reservoir is not over yet. I heard that there are two families who are having a serious quarrel. Deputy Secretary Han has been doing work these days, um,

A fat-bellied woman from Chali Village ran away to Zhaoguang County. Director Wu led people to chase her, but she hasn’t come back yet. In addition,” at this point, the young man looked outside the house and said, “Secretary Wu has been in the county for the past few days.

inside."

Zhao Pufang digested what the young man said.

This "Director Wu" should be Wu Zishun from the Family Planning Office, the one who has received the gift from the janitor Liu and has not yet done anything. And "Secretary Wu" is the one Jia Chunling said is very important to the position of the township chief.

He is the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and of course, he does not rule out the idea of ​​becoming the top secretary.

"'Secretary Wu has not come back from the county these days.' At this time, what is Secretary Wu doing in the county? There are many possibilities, but the most likely one is to go to activities and serve as an official."

(To be continued)


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