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Chapter 008 Late Night Visitors

After the computer was turned on, an image of three people together was displayed on the screen. The person in the middle was a charming woman, and on one side was a middle-aged man who looked quite elegant. Zhao Pufang was there with this kind of temperament.

I saw it on a middle-aged man in a Poussin car, and a young man put his head on the woman's shoulder, held one hand with the woman's hand, and put the other hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder.

He looked very happy. This young man was none other than Zhao Pufang himself.

This looks like a happy family photo.

Zhao Pufang looked at the screen for a long time before entering the disk, but to his disappointment, there were very few things stored in the computer, except for a few documents such as "Deputy Township Chief Job Responsibilities" and "Wenshui Township Family Planning Parameter Table"

In addition to text documents like this, there are almost three gigabytes of music files and countless pictures. Almost all of these pictures are photos of this family of three, but there are many backgrounds for the pictures. Almost all of them can be called Zhao Pufang.

The names of national tourist attractions are all included in these photos.

There are also some photos with foreign backgrounds.

Zhao Pufang took a rough look at these photos, and a few caught his attention.

In a photo, Zhao Pufang has three-quarter hair and a childish face. He looks about 17 or 18 years old, but in the background behind him is an armed policeman standing guard, with several large characters written on the door number at the guard station.

:People's Republic of China Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

There is also a photo of Zhao Pufang and his father Zhao Hengduo. Behind it is a simple but majestic building. The words on the building are also very eye-catching: People's Republic of China* and People's Republic*.

The Embassy of the *Germany*Italian*Federal*State*General.

Zhao Pufang took a breath when he saw this and looked at Zhao Hengduo carefully. He felt more and more that this middle-aged man had an inner temperament that should not be underestimated.

Most of the photos that follow are photos of Zhao Pufang's daily life, and the person with him is usually a very beautiful woman, who is about thirty years old. She looks very similar to Zhao Pufang's mother, but is younger and more beautiful.

This woman should be Zhao Pufang's aunt. Some of these photos show the two of them playing tennis, some of them swimming, and one of them shows the two of them sitting next to a piano playing music together, with a small cake placed on the piano.

, the candles on the cake are lit, looking full of warmth.

The last photo shows a group of more than ten people, including Zhao Pufang’s family, a man in military uniform, a middle-aged man in Chinese tunic suit, two middle-aged women, two young men slightly older than Zhao Pufang, Zhao Pufang and

Two young men stood together, and one of the young men was surrounded by a beautiful woman.

The faces of the people in the photo are all joyful, except for Zhao Pu, who looks calm.

There was nothing more to be found in the computer. He took a sip of water and turned on his phone. There were only twenty or thirty contacts on it, and there were more than ten family members. The pictures displayed with each number made it look more interesting.

Zhao Pufang confirmed who the relatives in the computer photo just now were.

At this moment, Zhao Pufang heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is the one?"

Zhao Pufang went to the bathroom to tidy up his appearance. When he heard the second knock on the door, he answered the door and opened the door with the book "Historical Materialism and Dialectical Materialism" in his hand.

When he opened the door, he saw old man Liu from the guard room standing outside, smiling obsessively and carrying a few things in his hand. When he saw Zhao Pufang, he said: "Mr. Zhao, you haven't rested yet, ah,

Still studying..."

"Master Liu, it's so late, what are you..."

It gets dark slowly at night in summer, around blackjack at this time, but the outdoor temperature is relatively hot.

Zhao Pufang's room was at the north end of the second floor. Zhao Pufang saw that there was no one in the corridor and the government backyard, so he let the embarrassed old man Liu in.

Judging from the appearance, what Lao Liu was holding in his hands should be two bottles of wine and a few cartons of cigarettes. Zhao Pufang couldn't help but wonder about his purpose.

Putting the book "Historical Materialism and Dialectical Materialism" on the desk at the door and pouring a glass of water for Old Man Liu, Zhao Pufang motioned for him to sit down and said, "Master Liu has been in our village for a long time, right?"

"It's been more than twenty years..." Old Liu took the cup with both hands and replied with a smile on his buttocks on the sofa: "When the old county magistrate was here, I came to see the gate."

Zhao Pufang did not ask who the old county magistrate was, but at this moment, from what Old Liu Tou said, he must have some connection with him, or that the old county magistrate was promoted from Wenshui Township.

"Is everything okay at home?"

Facing Zhao Pufang's question, Old Liutou twitched his face and said: "The old woman is in good health. She farms and feeds pigs at home. Her son is also doing well. She has just changed her job and is working at the police station in our hometown. She also has a daughter... It is worrying.

…”

As Old Liu Tou spoke, he stretched out his mouth and took a sip of water from the cup, but the water was too hot. He hurriedly wanted to spit out the water in his mouth, but he felt that it was a bit rude in front of Deputy Township Mayor Zhao, so he looked at

Awkward.

Zhao Pufang pretended not to see Old Man Liu's expression. He reached out and took the book on the table, thinking: "Do you want me to solve his daughter's work problem for him? The old man will try to find ways to do it. It's the first day that I take office. You

Just give me a chance to satisfy my 'official addiction', it's interesting."

Seeing that Zhao Pufang didn't speak, Old Man Liu sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao is very young and has a lot of official airs. Alas, who asked us to ask for help? With this old face, it's not worth a lot of money.

As long as my daughter's future is settled, I'm not afraid of losing anyone!"

Old Man Liu coughed dryly and said, "Originally, Township Chief Zhao has just come back and is tired, so I shouldn't have disturbed him. However, I saw that the lights in the Chief Zhao's house were still on, so I came here shamelessly, thinking

I’m asking Mayor Zhao for a favor…”

"Oh, Master Liu, look at what you said, if you have any difficulties, just go to the organization. Don't say 'ask for help'."

Zhao Pufang didn't recognize a few Chinese characters, but he had watched a lot of idle books and movies on weekdays. Now he was learning and selling them now, and he also learned a lot about the tone of an official.

When Old Man Liu heard this, he started to talk: "Well, I have a daughter, twenty-three, who graduated from high school and failed to go to college. In the past few years, there has been less land in the village, and she has nothing to do at home all day long.

My daughter is too old to stay..."

At first glance, Zhao Pufang thought that Old Man Liu said that his daughter was a talented girl who was well-educated and courteous and was eager to get married. After listening to his lengthy talk for a while, she realized that he wanted his daughter to work in the township government.

"Government units all have regulations and establishments. This is not easy to handle."

Old man Liu became anxious when he heard this: "That's right, my daughter's conditions are good. I mentioned this to Director Wu first. He said there was no problem there, but Director Wu said that he had asked you for some advice."

I said to Mayor Zhao that you are the leader in charge, but you didn’t answer. Director Wu said that he couldn’t handle this matter. It’s been two months, and I’m really anxious here, so I came here shamelessly...

…”

When Zhao Pufang heard what Old Man Liu said, he thought to himself: "Is it possible that Director Wu took advantage of Old Man Liu and blamed me for not doing things? He even asked me for instructions many times?"

"Which Director Wu?"

Old man Liu raised his head and said in surprise: "That's Director Wu Zishun of the Family Planning Office."

"Oh, yes, Director Wu mentioned this to me, but you know, I have too many things to do and am very busy. Sometimes I think about it, turn around, and forget it again... Please remind me, you

How many times have you approached Director Wu like this? Let me see if it matches my memory," Zhao Pufang said with a smile: "After all, everything has a step-by-step and priority process. For some things, if more people are contacted, it will be more important in the organization.

Prioritize arrangements, you are right, Master Liu."

Old Liu nodded quickly and said: "Yes!...Ahem, I have looked for Director Wu four times before and after this, and I also looked for him for a while the day before yesterday." As Old Liu said, he finally seemed to have made up his mind and took the money from his pocket.

He took out a small bag wrapped with a handkerchief, put it on the coffee table and said, "Let Mayor Zhao take care of this matter!"

At this time, Zhao Pufang was almost certain that Wu Zishun from the family planning office was doing the deal behind his back.

Zhao Pufang didn't think anything of the transaction of money and power, but that was before he came. He took the benefits but did nothing, and even took the shit out of him. After he came, it didn't work anymore.

"Catch the steamed buns across the table, and you get the advantage while I take the blame. It's a beautiful idea!"

Looking at Old Liu's old bark-like face, Zhao Pufang nodded and sent him out. He went back to the room and closed the door. He wanted to open the handkerchief that Old Liu left on the table, but in the end he sat there without moving.

.

Zhao Pufang needs a process and time to think carefully about what he should do in the future and how he should stay in the position of deputy mayor of Wenshui Township.

But not long after Zhao Pufang sat down, the door rang again. He stood up and put the things that Old Man Liu had brought behind the sofa. He also put the handkerchief under the coffee table. Without saying anything, he reached out and opened the door.

What greeted her was the fragrance of shower gel. Short-haired Jia Chunling was wearing a long T-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of very cartoon flip-flops on her feet. She stood at Zhao Pufang's door with a smile.

In front of her, her face looked very crystal clear under the light of the room, perhaps because she had just taken a bath. Her wide outer cover was pushed up high by her towering breasts, giving the illusion of oppression.

Zhao Pufang smiled at Jia Chunling, and Jia Chunling said, "Head of the township, the air conditioner in my house is not working and it's a little hot. Come into your house to cool down."

Zhao Pufang did not refuse. When he entered the room, Jia Chunling said, "Are you welcome?"

Zhao Pufang smiled, is it necessary to say no welcome at this time?

Jia Chunling glanced at the half-opened book on the table and said, "It's so boring. I heard that Mayor Zhao graduated from the philosophy department. Why are you still studying it after school? Are you preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Zhao Pufang smiled and poured a glass of water for Jia Chunling and said, "How can I do that? I just have nothing to do. What is your major?"

"Finance is very boring."

Jia Chunling laughed after speaking. Apparently she remembered that she had just said that Zhao Pufang was boring.

Jia Chunling's calves are slender and round, and her knees are even more attractive. Her thighs are firm and look very elastic.

Jia Chunling sat on the sofa and looked at Zhao Pufang and said, "I heard that Secretary Li is going to the County People's Congress, and Township Chief Zhang is very vocal." Then she smiled again and said, "Who do you like more?"

Zhao Pufang was a little puzzled. Jia Chunling said: "Audit is a vertical unit. I heard at the county audit bureau that Mayor Zhang may be caught by the party and government. However, Deputy Secretary Han and Secretary Li are close, and Secretary Wu of the Discipline Inspection Commission

The support rate is not low either…”

Zhao Pufang listened carefully to Jia Chunling's words. He was thinking about what the little girl had in mind and what purpose she wanted to achieve when she came to his room on this summer night and told him these words.

(To be continued)


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