Zheng Yuankun's sleepy eyes were puffy, his hair was messy, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Chen Jing.
He grinned, revealing his white teeth, but they didn't look beautiful at all. Instead, they looked like a mad dog baring its teeth at people, which made Chen Jing frown.
Chen Jing sat directly opposite him. Zheng Yuankun smiled coldly and said: "Secretary Chen, aren't you very authoritative in Jingjiang? I heard that you tried your best to punish me and arrest me in Jingjiang.
I'm in jail. What's wrong? I spent money again today. Can you please eat?
Can I understand that you are a weasel inviting a chicken to dinner?"
Chen Jing stared at Zheng Yuankun and said coldly: "Are you a chicken?"
Zheng Yuankun was stunned and said: "If you are a weasel, I can be a chicken. Nowadays, people laugh at the poor but not at prostitution. Being a chicken is not a shameful thing."
Chen Jing shook his head slowly and said: "Old Zheng, don't be so sensitive, and don't harbor such deep hostility. There is a saying that a villain's heart is used to judge a gentleman's heart. I think that's what you are like. You are in Jingjiang
I know some of the things that happened.
But I never said anything about punishing you, nor did I say I wanted to arrest you or anything. That was all what you heard..."
"Yes, yes! Stop telling me these hypocritical words. You and I, one is an official and the other is a citizen, simply lack a common language. Our relationship is that I am against you, and you hate me deeply, but
There is no way. Everything else is nonsense.
Okay, you'd better go straight to the point and tell the reason for your visit! I don't have that much slyness to fight with you, all of you officials are too scheming..." Zheng Yuankun interrupted Chen Jing.
The corner of Chen Jing's mouth curled up slightly and he said: "I came to you for two things. The first thing is that I don't want you to come back to Jingjiang to engage in any of your big alliances. The Jingjiang government and people can solve the Jingjiang matter. No need to
Don’t worry. The second thing is, let’s work together to do some work, something that is truly valuable in solving the life problems of laid-off workers. What do you think?”
Zheng Yuankun squinted at Chen Jing, as if he had never met him before. He chuckled for a while and said: "Secretary Chen, there is nothing wrong with my ears, right? There is nothing wrong with my ears, it's just that my brain is broken. Let's cooperate.
What cooperation? How can cooperation make people live in dire straits?"
Chen Jing smiled coldly and said: "Old Zheng, they say you have two major hobbies, you like drinking and you like painting. Let's say you are a Westernized person, but you like our traditional Chujiang rice dumplings. What else can I say?
, you also like to paint Chinese paintings, why don’t you paint Western oil paintings?”
Zheng Yuankun glanced sideways at Chen Jing and said, "You also know how to draw? No, you specifically checked my information. What? Are you thinking of ways to deal with you again?"
Chen Jing chuckled and said, "Yes, I have to think of some ways to deal with you. And I can also think of ways. Do you think I'm talking nonsense again?"
Zheng Yuankun shook his head and laughed, saying: "Secretary Chen, you are still young and too confident. I, Zheng Yuankun, have never been afraid of heaven or earth. Can you think of a way to deal with me? Then I really want to hear what you are thinking.
Method..."
Chen Jing smiled and said nothing, holding the tea cup in his hand and tasting it leisurely.
After a while, there was a "dong, dong" knock on the door. Chen Jing put down his teacup and said, "Here comes the solution!"
He stood up and opened the door, and two women came in one after the other.
Walking in front was Jin Lu. She was dressed smartly and elegantly in a long black trench coat.
Behind her was a woman about fifty years old. The woman was also wearing black clothes. Her face was expressionless. She stared at Zheng Yuankun when she entered the door, and her face seemed to be covered with frost.
Jin Lu took a step back and introduced to Chen Jing: "Chen Jing, this is Sister Xiang!"
Chen Jing nodded and said, "Hello, Sister Xiang!"
The woman stretched out her left hand and shook Chen Jing's hand gently: "Xiang Min, it's nice to meet you. I've admired your name for a long time!"
Chen Jing stretched out his hand and said: "Please sit down!"
At this time, Zheng Yuankun stood up at some point, looking very embarrassed, pinched Nono for a long time, and said: "Ah... Amin? You... why are you here?"
Xiang Min's face was cold and he snorted: "What? Can't I come? Do you think that the whole Chujiang River belongs to you, so I can't come?"
"No, that's not what I mean. Come on, come on, you can come!" Zheng Yuankun said sarcastically. The unruly feeling in his body disappeared in an instant. In front of Xiang Min, he looked like
Like a nervous little sheep.
Chen Jing nodded to Jin Lu and gave her a thumbs up secretly.
Jin Lu pursed her lips in amusement and quickly turned her head away.
Next, Xiang Min's woman started to scold Zheng Yuankun, saying that he didn't care about his daughter or his family, and that he didn't even have a basic sense of responsibility as a man. He was drunk all day long, doing some [***] and sensational things, and he still thought he was a
A heroic man.
Zheng Yuankun argued with her at first, but after a few rounds, he was powerless to resist. He was scolded so bloody by Xiang Min that he had no power to fight back.
Looking at him, he looked completely miserable.
Chen Jing looked at the two of them with great interest. Judging from Xiang Min's attire, he was covered in famous brands, and his gestures were in the style of everyone, and his bearing was impressive.
It was really difficult for Chen Jing to connect her with the slovenly, unkempt and erratic Zheng Yuankun in front of him.
Judging from the appearance of the two of them, they don't seem to be from the same world at all. How can these two people interact together?
But through the conversation between the two, Chen Jing knew that not only did the two have intersections, but they had also lived together for a long time. They might have been husband and wife. At least they had a daughter who seemed to be studying abroad.
The two had a fierce quarrel, and Chen Jing and Jin Lu became complete foils.
Chen Jing stood up and went to the bathroom.
After going to the toilet, he had just turned on the faucet by the sink when he heard a loud shout. Zheng Yuankun rushed over anxiously, his eyes blazing, and said:
"Chen Jing, you are so attentive that you actually found this woman. You can do it, but you are cruel! Let me tell you, I am a member of Lanfei Tractor Factory, and I used to be an engineer enjoying special national allowances.
I will never give up on Lan Fei's matter. As long as I don't seek justice for one day, I will not leave Chujiang.
It doesn’t matter who you call, even Xiao Min, and I can’t change my attitude even if I come here!”
Chen Jing frowned, looked at Zheng Yuankun who was a little crazy, snorted softly, and said: "What's wrong? Aren't you afraid of nothing? I just randomly found someone to come over, and you are scared? So,
Don’t call others hypocritical, you yourself are very hypocritical.”
Zheng Yuankun was stunned and said harshly: "Who is afraid? You said I am afraid of Xiao Min? What a joke, I...I am just a good man who doesn't fight with women!"
Chen Jing nodded and said: "Okay, I'll give you two ways now. I have a car down there and I'm leaving soon. You can go out with me and I'll take you out. The other way is for you to stay here.
Accompany you Xiao Min, if you are not afraid, choose the latter, otherwise you are afraid.
How do you choose?"
Zheng Yuankun stared at Chen Jing, moved his lips repeatedly, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "I...I have something to do, I'll go with you!"
Chen Jing laughed loudly, patted Zheng Yuankun on the shoulder and said: "You are still the lover, so let's go, let's sneak out!"
Zheng Yuankun was stunned for a moment and said: "Leave secretly? Then...that's not good!"
Chen Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "That's not good. How about going to say hello to them before leaving?"
"Then...it's better not to go then! Let's leave now!" Zheng Yuankun said with a bitter face.
…
Zheng Yuankun lives in Lan Fei's old dormitory area. Chen Jing drove all the way there. Zheng Yuankun lowered his car window and people greeted him everywhere he went.
Everyone respected Zheng Yuankun and called him "Mr. Zheng," and he readily agreed and kept waving to the workers. His posture was a bit like a leader on a tour.
Zheng Yuankun lives in a house of 70 to 80 square meters. The house is like a classroom, with only one large room.
The house is a mess. The beds in the back are separated by tape. There is a liquefied gas stove in front. Not far from the liquefied gas stove is a desk with many books scattered on the table. On the other side of the house is a drawing board with paint scattered everywhere.
There is no way to clean up the land.
There was a large pot on top of the liquefied stove. The pot was filled with oil-stained water. A large pile of used dishes and chopsticks were piled in the pot, giving off a smell.
Chen Jing held his nose as soon as he entered the door and said, "Old Zheng, you are too ungrateful. You see, this house is big, but it is a mess and smelly. How can anyone live in it?"
Zheng Yuankun rolled his eyes and said: "We ordinary people have this condition, you can't stand it, and I didn't invite you!"
Chen Jing choked on him, found a stool and sat down, almost falling on his back.
He picked up the stool and took a look, only to find that the stool was missing a leg. He was a little dumbfounded.
But Zheng Yuankun laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I don't usually have visitors here. There aren't many seats. If you want to sit down, there are wicker chairs there!"
Chen Jing waved his hands and said: "I won't sit down, I won't sit down anymore!" He stood up and went to unscrew the liquefaction stove, found a rag, and after the water heated up a little, he cleaned the dishes and chopsticks skillfully and carefully.
Then I used a rag dipped in dish soap to clean the cooking surface, pots and pans and put them away neatly.
After working for half an hour, the smell in the room finally faded away. Chen Jingcai found another crippled chair and sat down on it, saying:
"Old Zheng, you don't have to pay attention to other aspects of hygiene from now on, but you have to clean the cooking utensils after eating. Otherwise, the smell will make you sick sooner or later in the house. Aren't you a great person? You are determined to do big things.
If you don’t sweep one house, why are you sweeping the world?”
Zheng Yuankun had been watching Chen Jing's work. When Chen Jing said this, his just-relaxed mood became agitated again and said: "Okay, Chen Jing, you and I don't have much in common. No matter what tricks you use, they are all
It’s all in vain, I won’t compromise with you!”
Chen Jing stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Yuankun, feeling angry in his heart. After a long time, he nodded and said:
"You can do whatever you want. From now on, you will not be single-minded. Use your brain when encountering problems. Don't feel complacent if someone uses you as a gun. That's just a fool!"
After Chen Jing finished speaking, he stood up and went out.
Zheng Yuankun's work does not happen overnight, it is a protracted battle. This stubborn person wants to bring him into submission and make him smarter, but there is still a long way to go. (To be continued.