The phone call came from the factory, and the factory director Zuo Jialiang said in a reprimanding tone, "Director Ma, what are you busy with today? Why don't you see anyone?"

"Oh." Ma Xiaole responded first and immediately said, "Didn't you say yesterday? Someone came to my hometown. Do something and spend the whole day with them today."

"That's not possible." Zuo Jialiang said, "Everyone has a rule. The Organization Department will come forward and arrange for you to come to our factory to work. Of course we are willing to accept it, but you have to do something. How can you do it if you love it so much? As the factory director, at least I have to give you an explanation. If everyone is like you, what else can this factory do?"

"Director Zuo, I was going to ask you for leave, but I just happened to get it. I forgot it as soon as I put it aside." Ma Xiaole cursed while answering: You Zuo Jialiang, it really happened immediately. Ji Yuanhua explained to you last night and would use me to take action today, and even beat the Organization Department to face.

"I forgot to put my hands?" Zuo Jialiang said contemptuously, "I just said that I forgot to put my hands in a casual manner. Where did the concept of discipline go? No matter what we do, we must have a rule and discipline, otherwise it will be a mess? Besides, it is not the first time you are so casual."

Ma Xiaole was very angry, but he felt that he could not compete with Zuo Jialiang at the moment, so he didn't say a word.

"Oh!" Zuo Jialiang sighed, "Today's incident is considered a first offense, and I will not be the case!"

After Zuo Jialiang said that, he hung up the phone bluntly. With a "bang", Ma Xiaole's eardrums were roaring. His originally excited mood suddenly became depressed, and he was still filled with resentment.

"No, I have to talk about this with Yue Jinming." Ma Xiaole was so angry that he called Yue Jinming.

After listening to Ma Xiaole's narration, Yue Jinming sighed, "It seems that Zuo Jialiang is Ji Yuanhua, he knows that Ji Yuanhua and Song Guangming are on the same kang." Yue Jinming said, "I don't take me, the organization minister, into consideration."

"Minister Yue, you said that if I didn't work in the factory, can you beat him up to cry and call him mom?" Ma Xiaole was so depressed that Ji Yuanhua hadn't been over yet, and Zuo Jialiang emerged again. How could he bear it?

"Don't work in the factory?" Yue Jinming asked in shock, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm just talking."

"Oh." Yue Jinming pondered for a moment, "Of course you can't work in the factory. Not to mention Zuo Jialiang, he is a factory director, even ten factory directors are okay."

"The county party committee compound cannot manage it, right?" Ma Xiaole asked.

"The county party committee compound is nothing!" Yue Jinming said, "But don't do it hard. If you do it hard, the Public Security Bureau will interfere. Just slap him a few times in the face to relieve his anger."

"Well, I just scolded him and slapped him." Ma Xiaole said, "I know I can't be too out of line. Otherwise, I can't stay at work if I stop paying."

"Haha, you can do it if you know it." Yue Jinming said, "But I have to remind you that Zuo Jialiang is not a good guy. In the county, he has a good network of relationships, his scalp is very hard, and he will make people scheming. You have to be careful when you look on the surface and behind the scenes."

"Well, I'll just talk about it casually." Ma Xiaole said, "There is no good place, I still have to stay in the factory. Why can't I stay for a year or two? Then Minister Yue, you can get me back."

"That's of course!" Yue Jinming said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I think that's for sure, because Secretary Zhou and County Mayor Zheng have a good impression of you. When you come back, they will not object, and everything will be natural."

"Well, that's good!" Ma Xiaole got some comfort from Yue Jinming again, cheered up, and prepared to pick up Fan Zaoni.

Fan Zaoni came with a breeze and a breath of wind and fire, driving Ma Xiaole's gloom.

"Ma Xiaole!" Fan Zaoni shouted loudly and jumped off the bus. Ma Xiaole met with a smile on her face, "Zaoni, I'm waiting to die!"

"Who believes it!" Fan Zaoni said, "Anyway, I know you don't have much truth."

"How can I say that!" Ma Xiaole looked very aggrieved, "Who can I tell you lies to? Is it still lies to you? I rely on you to do all this? Zao Ni, you said you want to show me a way, what is it?"

"What's the hurry?" Fan Zaoni smiled, "I'm still hungry, so I'll eat something first."

"Okay, let me say whatever I want to eat." Ma Xiaole patted his chest, "Don't be polite to me!"

"I'm not polite to you, why are you polite to you?" Fan Zaoni sent her bag to Ma Xiaole's arms, "Help me get the bag and go to your residence first, I have to take a shower."

"Okay, whatever you want, just tell me!" Ma Xiaole said, waved to a taxi and took Fan Zaoni away from the station.

When he arrived at the residence, Fan Zaoni was not at all dissatisfied and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Ma Xiaole stayed outside and didn't know what to do for a moment. It seemed that Fan Zaoni didn't seem to have that meaning.

Ma Xiaole decided to wait and couldn't go in rashly.

Twenty minutes later, Fan Zaoni came out, lazy, went straight into Ma Xiaole's bedroom, and threw herself on the bed, "Oh, I'm so tired. I've been busy all day today."

Ma Xiaole leaned up and lay next to Fan Zaoni, "Nizi, I'll help you relieve your fatigue."

"How to solve it?"

"Put some fuel to you!" Ma Xiaole blinked and smiled wickedly.

"Go to yours, I'm hungry. What's the use of just your oil?" Fan Zaoni said and sat up, "Xiaole, go out and eat something."

"Yeah, that's fine." Ma Xiaole jumped up, "Have you thought about it, what should I eat?"

"Eat spicy hot pot!" Fan Zao Ni said, "Save you some money."

"No need!" Ma Xiaole smiled and said, "Nizi, don't be polite to me, you must not miss the opportunity."

"Okay, hurry up and leave." Fan Zaoni got up and tidied her hair, "Go away quickly."

Ma Xiaole took Fan Zaoni to the food street to have spicy hot pot.

I chose a more sophisticated store and went in. There were not too many people. I went to the second floor and found a quieter corner to sit down. Fan Zaoni didn't ask Ma Xiaole, but ordered more than 30 skewers.

"Zao Ni, tell me quickly, what way do you have to point me?" Ma Xiaole asked.

"Oh, I think you are a weird person. You are a little girl, and then Zao Ni's, and you're still so happy." Fan Zao Ni said with a smile.

"There is a reason." Ma Xiaole winked, "When he called you, he wanted to touch you. To be honest, I haven't touched you seriously yet. How about it tonight, Nizi, touch me well!"

"Ma Xiaole, you are shameless!" Fan Zaoni turned her head and looked around and whispered: "I've done anything with you, but you said you haven't touched me!"

"What's that? I'm panicking. It's either the river bank or the home. You have to pay attention to someone. How can you let it go!" Ma Xiaole smiled, "It's okay today. I'm not afraid of anyone disturbing me when I get to my residence."
Chapter completed!