Chapter forty-four, flattery
Wang Xin, whose eyes were a little red, looked over after Li Xiaojun came back. Cheng Kong was so amused that Wang Xin was really a child. The power of this ice cream could make her recover from her depression quickly.
"Take what you want to eat by yourself." Cheng Kong opened the carton and found some ice cream and frozen drinks.
At this time, Cheng Kongxin turned around. After several people took the ice cream, he carried the box and went upstairs to the office of the township chief Tang.
At this time, the township chief Tang half-closed the door, and the big ceiling fan was rotating hard. The township chief Tang opened his shirt, sweat flowed from his forehead, and was writing quickly.
This is also a helpless thing. Shuilong Township is too poor and needs to use a penny in half. Except for Secretary Wang’s office, there is an air conditioner eliminated by the county planning committee, the other leaders’ offices are ceiling fans.
"The township chief, the weather is too hot, I went to buy some frozen drinks."
Cheng Kong knocked on the door and entered the office of the township chief Tang. After being the deputy director of the township office for these days, Cheng Kong also made great progress in terms of titles. He just called the other party in front of the head of his unit, and his position was enough. If he had a surname, he would be suspected of being a deputy, which would cause unhappiness to the leader.
Township Mayor Tang was a little dizzy when he heard Cheng Kong's words, he couldn't help but nodded, took two bottles of frozen drinks from the carton, and took a sip. Suddenly, a cold feeling went down the esophagus and the stomach was in the stomach, as if his whole body was soaked in ice water.
It feels so comfortable. Tangxiang Chief exhaled a long breath of cold air, and his eyes that looked at Cheng Kong softened: "Xiao Cheng, you are so kind, well, two bottles here are enough, let's share the rest to other comrades. Pay attention to prevent heatstroke in this weather. If you buy drinks every day in the future, remember to issue an invoice."
Cheng Kong nodded and left with the cardboard box. He was intimate with the leader and didn't have to bother with him, just right.
Holding the cardboard box, Cheng Kong went downstairs directly. Secretary Wang went to the county town for a meeting today, which saved Cheng Kong a lot of trouble.
Although the secretary's office has air conditioning, if the secretary is there and doesn't go there, then the problem will be big.
After distributing some ice cream drinks one by one, Cheng Kong came to the Land Office and pushed the door open, but found that only Lu Xiaofei was sitting at the desk and sorting out some forms.
"Sister Lu, where are the others?"
Hearing someone coming in, Lu Xiaofei looked up, then stood up, and used her hands to sort out the fallen hair ends, and her eyes bent like crescent moons: "I said who is giving benefits? It turns out that it is our Director Cheng, hurry up, come and sit down. Everyone else has gone to the countryside, but you don't know that the more summer comes, the more people will be able to purchase homesteads."
Cheng Kong was stunned for a moment, and Lu Xiaofei smiled. It was so beautiful. It gave people the feeling that it was cooler than ice cream. If you could hold it, it would be comfortable.
This somewhat dirty thought flashed through Cheng Kong's mind and disappeared.
Perhaps because time has passed, the commotion that Cheng Kong often broke out before can barely be restrained. Otherwise, in this hot day, all the beauties would dress very coolly, which would really cost Cheng Kong's life.
"What are you saying? In front of Sister Lu, I dare not be a director. Come, Sister Lu, taste a piece, and I guarantee that I will make you feel cold."
Cheng Kong put the cardboard box on the desk, pretending to be generous.
"Then Sister Lu won't be polite to you." Lu Xiaofei took out a piece of ice cream, peeled it off, put it in her mouth and licked it gently.
The ice cream went in and out of Lu Xiaofei's little mouth. This scene was extremely tempting. Cheng Kong could be calm if he was a veteran in the entertainment industry, but until now, he has not yet left his virginity, which really makes Cheng Kong a little difficult to control.
In order to divert attention, Cheng Chong flipped through the form on his desk and couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Basic farmland survey? I remember that I didn't do it once?"
Lu Xiaofei gave Cheng Kong a blank look, and the white juice of the ice cream almost flowed down the corner of his mouth: "Does the population survey only take place once? This survey is much larger than the last time. All the land and soil in Shuilong Township need to be investigated, and the third-level, second-level soil, and those with an inclination of less than 35 must be included in the basic farmland protection."
A series of data popped out of Lu Xiaofei's mouth, and Cheng Kong felt a little relieved in his heart. He was a business backbone in the Land and Resources Institute before. He knew how much labor intensity was in such a technical business.
According to the standards mentioned by Lu Xiaofei, all the fields in Shuilong Township must be inspected one by one. The most important thing is that there are too many things in it. Just registering data, calculation formulas, and bookmaking is enough to make people crazy.
Fortunately, I am now the deputy director of the office. No matter how busy or tired this matter is, it has nothing to do with him. Cheng Kong can only help coordinate some things as the deputy director of the office.
"Sister Lu, this matter is a bit tiring. You have to pay attention to your health." Cheng Kong reminded Lu Xiaofei with concern, and his eyes accidentally looked into Lu Xiaofei's slightly open collar.
To be honest, Lu Xiaofei's figure really doesn't look like a married woman, with her slightly raised buttocks and a well-proportioned waist. The most important thing is that the pair of tall Xiufengs have made her collar open halfway.
It's really tempting.
In order to avoid making a fool of himself, Cheng Kong had to say goodbye and leave after a few chats.
At night, Cheng Kong lay in the dormitory, sorted out the next stage of work, then got up and turned on the computer, clicked on the G disk, and entered the square.
The glory on the entrance door has returned to 60%. It seems that he has evolved into a spearman and has no effect on the CD entering the entrance door.
After leaving the square, Cheng Kong opened the cat to surf the Internet. He said that few people in Shuilong Township have access to the Internet. However, as the deputy director of the township government office, it is not a difficult task to ask the telecommunications branch to pull a network cable into his dormitory, let alone pay the fees themselves.
The web page was opened, Cheng Kong entered the post bar, logged in to the account, and read the posts he posted, but found that many of the posts had been deleted.
For example, in the Taoist sect bar, Cheng Kong posted a post before: "May I ask all the experts, mortals are separated from a tree demon and are in a river. What are the ways to kill it? Conditions: The tree demon moves slowly, but has a fast attack speed, and its weapons are hundreds of tree roots."
This time when Cheng Kong went online, he found that the post had been deleted. There was another reply below: "Please don't publish posts related to the novel of cultivating immortals."
Cheng Kong was almost fainted, so the owner thought he was going to write a novel about cultivating immortals?
There is nothing to do without the process. In this post, the owner is God. Don’t mention deleting your post, even if you are asked to close the dark room, it will be a lighter matter with your fingers.
Chapter completed!