Chapter 042 The village chief climbs the wall to steal a woman (6)
Before Zhao Pufang could answer, Han Fuju said with a cold face: "Secretary Wu drank too much. How can a person as big as Mayor Zhao sit here?"
Wu Mantian nodded and said: "What the secretary said is that I am a bastard and a bad person. I will apologize to Mayor Zhao here."
Wu Mantian took a large cup, poured some beer, and then got three small cups of white wine. He poured the three small cups of white wine into the beer and said, "This is called a depth bomb. I sincerely drink it in one gulp."
Zhao Pufang saw that Wu Mantian was very drunk, so he whispered to Li Gaomin: "Secretary, Secretary Wu is too much. Or, if everyone is about the same, let them go first?"
Li Gaomin frowned and whispered a few words to Liu Zhifa beside him.
After a while, the cadres in the township all smiled and said hello, saying that they would not delay the leaders' work talks, and walked out one by one.
There was no one else in Zhao Pufang's room, only the secretary, the mayor, and Qin Guohui were left. So he stood up, found the largest beer glass, poured half of the beer, and then counted: "One, two, three, four, five..." Everyone still said
Without understanding what Zhao Pufang was doing, he said: "There are seven of us now including me. I poured six glasses of white wine." As he said that, he poured all six small glasses of white wine into the beer glass, and the beer inside just reached the rim of the glass.
, he picked up the wine glass and said: "Thanks to all the leaders for their love today, I thank you very much. Secretary Wu Mantian came late and may be a little unhappy. I will find an opportunity to sit down with Secretary Wu in the future. I have work in the afternoon. I have a drink."
There is also a name called Deep Sea Thunder, thank you all."
Seeing Zhao Pufang say this, everyone in the room didn't know what to say. Qin Guohui looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't.
When Li Gaomin saw that Zhao Pufang had almost finished the "Deep Sea Thunder", he said: "Please clear yourself in front of the door. If you feel bored, leave."
After Zhao Pufang finished drinking, he held Wu Mantian's arm with a smile and said, "Let's go back to the hometown together. You are late and I have a lot to say to you." But he was thinking in his heart: "You called yourself a bastard just now.
Dan, if you cause trouble for me, grandpa will tell you to get out sooner or later."
Wu Mantian was a little confused now. He was pulled by Zhao Pufang and swayed, saying: "I won't leave, I won't leave."
Qin Guohui took a look and ran over to support Wu Mantian. When he got down the corridor, Zhao Pufang let go and looked back at Li Gaomin and Han Fuju behind him. Everyone laughed and said that Wu Mantian had drunk too much.
After getting in the car, Zhao Pufang looked at the road and thought to himself: "Mom, do this with me. Grandpa drinks more wine than you drink water, and the urine is all pure alcohol! What the hell!"
When he returned to his hometown, Qin Guohui told Zhao Pufang to take a rest and ask Zhao Pufang to check it in the afternoon while he cleaned up Zhao Pufang's office.
Zhao Pufang was not pretentious when he thought about it. He returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed and fell asleep.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Pufang woke up, washed up and went to the second floor. Qin Guohui and several office staff had been waiting for him on the second floor, and they all went to Gordon Zhang's former office on the easternmost side of the second floor.
The Wenshui Township Women's Federation office and the township chief's office were next to each other. When passing by, Zhao Pufang saw that Song Xiu'e's door was open and she was leaning on the desk in front of the window writing. The light from the window projected through, allowing Zhao Pufang to see a woman with a slender waist.
The beautiful figure of the buttocks.
Perhaps because of drinking and taking a rest at noon, Zhao Pufang felt very energetic. Seeing Song Xiu'e's attractive figure, his heart couldn't help but beat faster, and the middle part of his lower body was also somewhat congested and showed signs of stiffness.
The mayor's office is more than fifty square meters in size. There is a row of large sofas in the middle of the room, and several pots of green plants placed near the window. The desk is also very large, almost like a single bed, and there is a table placed on the table.
There is a computer, a corner boss chair behind the desk, and two single sofas in front of the bookcase. In short, it looks simple but rich.
Qin Guohui smiled and put the office key on the table and said: "The computer is new and can be connected to the Internet. I noticed that Mayor Zhao has a notebook, but it is always not good to use personal things for work."
"Chief Zhao, let's see if there are any other requests."
Zhao Pufang remembered that there was no computer on Gordon Zhang's desk before, so he shook his head and said: "Director Qin has worked too hard, and several comrades have worked hard. This can be considered a housewarming for me. Let's sit down together, make a pot of tea, and let's chat."
Seeing the township chief speak, the few people in the room could not give up the opportunity to get close to the township chief. They had been busy for a long time just to make the township chief remember them and create a good impression.
Except for Qin Guohui, these people were all officials of the township government. When they saw that Zhao Pufang was about the same age as themselves and spoke casually without any airs, they all relaxed after a while.
"The township chief was really energetic for our Wenshui government that day on TV."
Civil Affairs Assistant Zhang Xifa said: "What the township chief said was really high-level, and I can even memorize it."
Another officer said with a smile: "Forget it, just recite it and let everyone listen."
Zhang Xifa took a sip of water and said, "Don't provoke me yet... Township head, I will learn from you," Zhao Pufang nodded with a smile.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, cough...' Maybe there are things in our work that are not understood by the masses. The medical conditions in our countryside are not as good as those in the city. Some people's ideas are beyond your imagination. Grassroots work
There are so many things, it’s not as simple as just talking to the camera.'"
"How about it?"
Seeing everyone in the room laughing, Zhao Pufang also smiled. He couldn't remember what he said that day, but there was one thing. He used the female reporter's microphone to help Li Gaomin.
Moreover, he showed his face in a big way, achieving the effect of highlighting himself that he wanted.
But there is one thing. If the reporter had a sudden change of mind afterwards, would he feel that he had used her as a weapon and that he was being used?
It's never good to make an enemy, but at that time, in that environment, the pretty reporter Shan Baohui was as if God had arranged it for him. It was absurd to think of not using her, and that was right, wasn't it?
Resources, a waste of opportunities?
Zhao Pufang watched the people in the room talking with a smile on his face. He remembered that he read a book that said that the best way to express is not to keep talking with your mouth, but to listen to what others say with your ears.
, this can bring you closer to others.
Sure enough, these township government officials and assistants had no precedent of speaking freely in the township chief's office. Zhao Pufang's open acceptance made these people feel Zhao Pufang's broad-mindedness and his new bearing as the township chief.
"Actually, I was a little angry that day," Zhao Pufang said with a smile: "We at the grassroots level are so busy working, how many people know about it? Moreover, some of the work is not understood by others, and it also causes misunderstandings, making us very passive.
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"That's right, what the mayor said is absolutely right."
Zhao Pufang feels that he is a bit of a thorn in the side. At critical moments, he always says a few words that make everyone feel relieved and speak to their hearts, creating a resonance. Of course, this is exactly the result Zhao Pufang wants.
