Back at home in Lengjiang, Hu Fei cooked a bag of dumplings, then spread out a stack of draft paper and began to conceive. This was the summary of his experience and the sublimation of his thoughts after working in Maziying Township for so long. Originally, Hu Fei wanted to make the dumplings as soon as possible.
He was promoted to the deputy director level and was able to do the job for marrying Qian Xiaomei.
After staying in the army for a total of eight years, Hu Fei developed a good habit of carefully thinking and summarizing everything, sorting out the entire process, and summing up experiences and lessons. Since meeting Mr. Le, he has tried to stand at a higher perspective.
Thinking about problems, especially the poverty and hardship of the people in Maziying Township, stimulated him greatly.
As the head of the township, Hu Fei feels that he has the obligation and responsibility to lead the masses to get rid of poverty. However, the natural geographical environment of Maziying Township determines that in order to develop, it can only start from the agricultural economy based on its own conditions.
Hu Fei thought a lot about his half-year experience as a township head. It happened that the breakthrough point of his first choice of work when he went to Maziying Township was the development and construction of agricultural economy.
There are large areas of barren hills that can be developed in Maziying Township, which means that if you want to become rich, you can only start from this aspect, and planting cash crops has become the only option.
After sorting out his thoughts, Hu Fei smelled a strong fragrance, threw away the signature pen, and rushed to the kitchen to eat dumplings. He didn't even have time to clean the bowl. He turned off the phone and started writing furiously at his desk...
Hu Fei started writing at noon and continued writing until the lights came on, writing tens of thousands of words eloquently. After writing the last word, Hu Fei felt a little pain in his wrist. Looking at the dense handwriting, Hu Fei let out a long breath.
Picking up the article and reading it carefully again, Hu Fei felt that there seemed to be some things that had not been written, so he lit a cigarette and started thinking. Then, he sorted out his thoughts and continued to fight.
After writing the article, Hu Fei read it over again, deleted some inappropriate parts and re-wrote both sides, finally feeling that it was finished.
Hu Fei kept the manuscript and put the two copies into two envelopes. When he heard his stomach growling, he felt hungry. He picked up his phone and looked at it, then remembered that the phone was turned off.
As soon as the phone was turned on, several messages were found, one of which was from Yang Qianxi. The content made Hu Fei dumbfounded and asked him if he was fooling around with Kuang Yan. She was pregnant and should be careful about the influence.
Another message was sent by Guan Mingsong, asking him to call back immediately.
Hu Fei thought for a while and dialed Yang Qianxi's mobile phone. The call was quickly connected. An angry voice came from the phone, "Brother, what are you doing that is so shameful? You even turned off your phone. Don't you know that as a countryman?"
Commander, you can't do this, what if your subordinates encounter something and ask you for instructions..."
Listening to the questioning on the other side of the phone, Hu Fei was a little bit dumbfounded, "Qianxi, I'm at home in Lengjiang. I met with the Municipal Party Committee Secretary in the afternoon..."
After a concise description, he said, "If you don't believe it, you can come to my house and have a look. I just finished writing my thesis. Qianxi, your brother will soon be famous all over the world."
"Brother, just blow it. I saw the light in your study. I'm going to open the door. I'll go up right away."
After that, Hu Fei hung up the phone without allowing him to refuse.
Hu Fei was dumbfounded. This girl really came to check. He shook his head and hung up the phone. He tidied up the study and was cleaning up the cigarette butts in the study when the doorbell rang.
"Wow, is your house on fire?"
As soon as Yang Qianxi entered the room, she sniffed and said, "Didn't I tell you to smoke less? Why didn't you listen?"
"I smoke very little now. This afternoon is a big event, a big event that can be recorded in the history of the Republic. I smoke to stabilize my mood. It won't be the same next time."
Hu Fei hurriedly packed away the cigarette butts on the desk. Yang Qianxi grabbed the manuscript, took a look at it, and nodded, "Well, you did a good job. I will forgive you today, but I won't do it next time."
"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, right?"
Yang Qianxi picked up the envelope and opened it and took a look. Sure enough, Hu Fei had written two copies of the paper, and I think one was given to the municipal party committee secretary.
"No, I just finished writing. I turned off my phone on purpose to avoid being affected." Hu Fei nodded honestly, "As soon as I turned on my phone after finishing writing, I found several messages. I will call you right away."
"Good performance, I'll treat you to a barbecue tonight."
Yang Qianxi smiled so much that her eyebrows formed a beautiful crescent moon, "You are so famous this time because Fang Jie is helping you. You should always express your gratitude to others, and just ask her out for a midnight snack.
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"Okay, you can call her. I'll wash the dishes for lunch."
Hu Fei nodded.
"Okay, you can call me. My mayor, my little girl will wash the dishes and pots for you."
Yang Qianxi chuckled, turned and walked into the kitchen. She was very beautiful today. She was wearing a light yellow silk short-sleeved shirt and a black silk skirt that reached her knees, which made her beautiful legs even more slender and fair.
Hu Fei looked at Yang Qianxi's graceful figure, took out his mobile phone and called Fang Jie, and agreed on a meeting place. After hanging up the phone, he heard Yang Qianxi's voice coming from the kitchen, "Brother, I
I brought you a gift, it’s on the coffee table.”
"Oh, there are also gifts."
Hu Fei was stunned, and immediately walked to the coffee table and pulled open a black plastic belt. There were two soft Chinese strips inside, but they seemed to be unsealed. He opened a pack of cigarettes and saw that they were actually open. He took out a cigarette and took a look.
My heart couldn't help but be shocked. There was a line of handwritten calligraphy on the cigarette, which was harmful to health. The first one was eight o'clock.
Then he took out another cigarette, and it had the word "eighth" written on it. The handwriting was beautiful and familiar. It was Yang Qianxi's handwriting.
"Brother, I've given you a pack of cigarettes to smoke for three days. You follow the order marked above. When the time comes, you can smoke whichever one you want."
Yang Qianxi's voice rang out. This is a gift made with love. Hu Fei felt warm in his heart. He walked over subconsciously, opened his arms and hugged Yang Qianxi, "Qianxi, don't be too nice to me, okay?"
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"Brother, I want to be good to you, I just want to be good to you alone!" Yang Qianxi's delicate body trembled, hugging Hu Fei's waist tightly, suddenly raised her head, opened her little cherry mouth, and said fiercely
He bit Hu Fei's lip...
Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, and was kissed by Yang Qianxi like a puppet. Gradually, he felt like, Damn, who cares, they are not biological siblings anyway, they just kissed each other on the mouth.
What a wet French kiss. As soon as Hu Fei responded, Yang Qianxi immediately felt a little breathless. Just as she was about to push him away, a rapid ringtone rang on her cell phone.