Chen Jianguo was confused as if he was drunk, and he didn't know how he got home.

After entering the house, he collapsed on the sofa and was speechless for a long time.

No matter how Gao Chunrong shouted, his eyes were straight.

After a long time, Chen Jianguo picked up a cigarette with his trembling fingers, lit it, and coughed so hard that he couldn't catch his breath after taking a breath.

Gao Chunrong was annoyed: "Chen Jianguo, aren't you not smoking? Why are you doing this dead person? Isn't you just not chosen? The sky can't fall."

Chen Jianguo said with a sad face and said that he had finished it. This time he completely offended Liu Yonghua. Will I have a good life in the future?

Gao Chunrong snorted and said, "What's the best time to live? Yes, yes, Liu Yonghua is the village chief, but you are also a clerk and a village committee member! The salary is not sent to you by him. If you can't cooperate, just say a few more words. What can he do to you?

Chen Jianguo's tone was bitter, he shook his head and said you didn't understand.

Gao Chunrong was even more angry and said, "I can't stand you as timid and you are not a man who can be put down." Unlike Liu Yonghua, who is very open-minded and will not care about you. Not to mention, Yonghua has a really good character, so you can rest assured, except that his wife, Zhuhua, is a bit annoying.

Chen Jianguo said that the problem was just the trouble with Gong Zhu. Yes, Yonghua is good, and he won’t be like me. In the future, everyone will be as good as someone else when they are together, and they will still be happy to work together. But Gong Zhu holds grudges, and she said she would not be able to make trouble at any time.

Gao Chunrong said: "The village committee is not Gong Zhukai. Can she find trouble for you?"

Chen Jianguo: "You don't know. Gong Zhu has really many ideas and can do it again. She is thinking about it. You are not afraid? Yonghua is good, but he can't resist the people talking bad things next to me every day. If this continues, I will not be the next village committee member or the documentary. Maybe she will be selected by means of the time."

Gao Chunrong was shocked: "You can't be chosen. Jianguo, you can't pick your shoulders and your backs and you can't grind them. You can't do the work inside and outside. If you don't have the village committee, will your whole family starve to death?"

Thinking of Gong Zhu's temperament of revenge, she felt horrified and her face changed.

The couple sighed for a long time, so worried that they couldn't even eat lunch.

In the afternoon, the two of them were still lying on the sofa, feeling depressed and depressed.

As time passed by little by little, Chen Jianguo suddenly sat up: "Chunrong!"

Gao Chunrong trembled: "What's wrong? Don't be surprised, I'm scared."

Chen Jianguo: "When we sit here and do nothing, wouldn't we sit and wait for death? No, we have to find a way to remedy it."

“Remedy, how to remedy?”

Chen Jianguo: "You should take something to find Gong Zhu immediately and make a short stake for someone. Maybe this matter will be over."

Gao Chunrong was furious: "I asked me to go and put my face under the bamboo flowers. Where can I put my face? How can I see people in the future? Besides, when this matter happened today, our two families became enemies, can we still make up?"

"If you can make up, Chunrong, listen to me. I know Gong Zhu the best. After all, she and I were classmates from elementary school to junior high school to high school. After so many years together, I have already figured out her character." Chen Jianguo said: "This person has a bad temper. I was often beaten by her when I was a child. But Zhuhua has a characteristic. When she hated you, she hated you to the core. As long as you can put on your face and say good things in front of her and give face, she will immediately forget about this matter. This person has a man's personality."

"Can it really work?"

"It really works."

"But, do I want this face?"

Chen Jianguo smiled bitterly: "At this time, what do you mean by being a poor person? When I can't become a document in the future, I can't be a member of the village committee. You are even less proud."

"That's it, that's it." Gao Chunrong woke up: "Then I'll pack up some things and send them to Gong Zhu's dead woman. Jianguo, didn't my brother come last time and gave us a box of three squirrels? I'll take it to her and eat her to death."

Chen Jianguo: "It's good to give nuts, but they are not worth a lot, and others have nothing to say. In fact, what Gong Zhu wants is just a few good things for us."

Gao Chunrong: "Don't go Jianguo, you will have to meet people in the future. It doesn't matter if I am a woman."

After saying that, Gao Chunrong found the box of nuts and rode a motorcycle to the small shopping mall of Zhuhua.

At first, she was worried that there were too many people there and she would be careful not to hold on to her face when she was with her public.

When I went to the ground, there was no one inside, Zhuhua sat in it bored and watched the drama.

This made Gao Chunrong breathe a long sigh of relief and couldn't help but say, "Zhuhua, why are you so quiet here?"

Since the mahjong machine in the teahouse was sold and the cards were not allowed to be played, the convenience store has been deserted. After all, a cup of light tea is boring, and everyone gathers in their own households to make money.

Although it is too troublesome to play mahjong with your hands and is easy to cheat, it is at least worth playing.

Therefore, from morning to night, there were only three or two old men smoking Ye Zizi cigarettes here, and Baitou was talking about Xuanzong.

After a day, I didn’t make much money, but I lost money on charcoal, electricity bills and boiling water.

If it were the past, it would be a net income of hundreds of yuan a day!

The huge gap made Zhuhua feel bad. When Gao Chunrong asked about this, she thought she was coming to provoke her, so she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "What are you doing here for me?"

Gao Chunrong got out of the car, walked over with the box in his arms, and smiled: "Zhuhua, when I was chatting with Jianguo just now, you have friends who have been together since childhood, and you are all classmates in elementary and middle schools. This relationship is really nothing to say. Does Yonghua's waist still hurt? Is it better?"

"The lumbar disc is just herniated, and no one can die. What do you ask about this? Haha." Zhuhua sneered: "Chen Jianguo still remembers that he is my classmate. Didn't his manuscript be written very well during the election just now? He was like a scholar. My Yonghua is a rough man and can't tell any big truth. This time your man showed his face in front of the leader."

"His manuscript is nothing, it's just a random scene, no one can understand it. Everyone was almost asleep in the morning."

Zhuhua: "You know yourself."

Gao Chunrong: "Actually, that speech... Jianguo had known for a long time that he could not be the village chief, but he still wrote it. Do you know why this is?"

Zhuhua Yidai: "Why?"

Gao Chunrong: "Jianguo was deliberately unable to choose the village chief. After all, this time he chose Yonghua and Liushan. The superior meant that there were too few people, the scene was too deserted, and he couldn't hold on to his face. Especially Song Qingyun, who was young and had a bright future, and was about to show off from his superiors. When his superiors came over, he saw that the two of them came to choose, how did you do the job? Song Qingyun thought, this was not OK, there were more people and more enthusiastic. So he found Jianguo and asked him to run for the election too."

Zhuhua: "Did Song Qingyun shout Chen Jianguo go?"

"Yes, Zhuhua, it's him. You said that he was the first secretary and gave Jianguo pens. How could he not give face? But Jianguo had a relationship with you and Yonghua? How could he fight with you? I just perfunctorily and the effect was very good. The tickets he got were less than Huang Erwa. Think about it again, did Jianguo say in front of Yonghua and everyone that he didn't want to fight? Is there any such thing?"

Although bamboo flowers are fierce, they actually have a characteristic and are simple-minded. When Gao Chunrong talked about it, her mind was a little confused: "It seems like this."

Gao Chunrong sighed: "I thought this was quite simple, Jianguo went up to read the manuscript and finished it. Unexpectedly, Huang Ming appeared halfway, and he had more votes than Jianguo. Jianguo felt very embarrassed, and now he was so angry that he was lying at home!"

Zhuhua nodded: "Anyone who is Jianguo is crushed by Huang Ming's rotten stalk is also depressed!"
Chapter completed!