November and December of the lunar calendar always pass very quickly, and for Chang Ning, who is a fledgling cottage, it is even more fleeting. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qiao Yuanshan, the county government office, has never arranged his house. The reason is that after the typhoon, the cadres' residential areas were repaired, and someone was living in it first, so it was the empty house later. This is the truth. Chang Ning didn't care, but was happy to live in the county party committee guesthouse. He went home on Mondays or twice a week, and occasionally had a tryst with Gao Fei from time to time, and lived a comfortable and satisfying life.

Wang Yuwen's job to Chang Ning was to follow County Mayor Fu Deng Zhijun. Deng Zhijun is 50 years old this year and is surprisingly thin. Even Chang Ning, who is known as a bamboo pole, sighs as inferior. Like Wang Yuwen, he is also from Wanghai County. He has been transferred to Qingyang for more than ten years. He was originally the director of the county agriculture bureau. Later, he became the director of the Agriculture Committee. He has always been in charge of the county's agriculture and water conservancy. He is kind and responsible for his work. He is deeply loved by the leaders of the township below. He is also low-key in the county party committee courtyard, and he is cautious and never involved in personnel struggles. He has a very good attitude towards life.

Following Deng Zhijun, Chang Ning went to almost all townships in the county. In fact, in the middle of winter, it was nothing more than checking the winter planting situation. As for water conservancy construction, it is now households, and there is no longer the crowded and bustling scene in the past. At most, there are county-level projects in the area, the Longxiba project in Xiangshuiyang Township, the Binhai Farm Water Diversion Project, etc., and they stayed for a few days at a place to supervise the progress of the project and ensure the quality. Deng Zhijun also serves as the director of the Agriculture Committee. He brought Chang Ning over, which means training successors.

On the 20th day of the 12th day of the lunar calendar, there are three or four days left before the holiday. Deng Zhijun called Chang Ning over and said with a smile: "Xiao Chang, you can have a holiday in advance. Get some cleaning today and go home for the New Year." Chang Ning Qi said: "Leader, I'll drive me away before the time comes. Do you want me?" Deng Zhijun laughed happily, "Haha, this is the old rule of Qingyang County. People from the agricultural sector have worked hard for many years and are qualified to have a few days in advance." Chang Ning sighed and said with relief: "Okay, it seems

After the Chinese New Year, I will definitely deal with agriculture." Deng Zhijun said, "I followed me down for two months and was excited and persisted to the end without complaints. You Xiao Chang is the first one. I won't look for anyone you want." Chang Ning covered his hand with his mouth and whispered: "So, the leader will definitely make progress. I'll congratulate you first." Deng Zhijun smiled and urged: "Go quickly and go quickly, I'll ask the driver to take you to wash your stinky feet when you go home. Haha, it's even more smelly than mine."

So Chang Ning went home first and then went around Daqingshan. The troupe jointly organized by his grandfather and his master was very prosperous. The performance orders for the troupe were scheduled for more than a month after the Spring Festival. Now the troupe is renamed the troupe, which is called Qingyang County Yue Opera Troupe. The license was approved by Jiang Xi. Because of the good business, the troupe was divided into two groups. He went to other places to hire a few well-known artists. Even my mother went to the troupe to be a cook, and she couldn't walk.

The husband was sitting in a carriage and worked as a consultant with his grandmother. Aunt Xu also became the director of the opera troupe. It seemed that people who were used to traveling around the world still couldn't stay idle. Chang Ning knew that he couldn't take care of so many things. After living in the senior brother's house for a few days, he just sighed that the big white horse and the big dark horse and his two children had also joined the opera troupe. But for my mother's decision, he didn't dare to let go. Everyone was busy with the New Year, so he had to carry a bag of local specialties given by the senior brother and went down the mountain without any worries.

There was a car of a stinky girl parked in front of her house, and there were two women laughing wildly in the yard. Chang Ning pushed the door open and entered, but saw Du Qiulan accompanying Gao Fei, sitting at the stone table, basking in the sun, and whispering head to head. That intimacy was really even more affectionate than a sister. When he saw Chang Ning, he even covered his mouth and laughed constantly.

Chang Ning sat down, lit a cigarette, looked at Du Qiulan strangely, then looked at Gao Fei, with a cunning smile on his face, and said to himself: "Oh, no, it won't work if this continues. My status at home is going to plummet."

Gao Fei blushed and smiled without saying a word. Du Qiulan asked with a strange smile: "Why, after entering the mountain for a few days, have you been involved in an evil spirit?"

Chang Ning pointed at the two women and asked with a wicked smile: "What's wrong with you two? It's very different from what I imagined."

Gao Fei asked: "What do you want us to do?"

"Hehe," Chang Ning said with a treacherous smile, "Are you two? At least you have to make some old accounts and new accounts together, such as jealousy, and flattery and favor. Hehe, in this way, I will be more comfortable with the leadership."

The woman spoke in unison, and the four pink fists always greeted each other, but itchy and not painful, and her heart was sweet. The pair of magic claws took the opportunity to take advantage of a lot of advantages at close range.

After a while, Du Qiulan held Gao Fei's arm and said, "Xiao Chang, I invited Sister Gao Fei to our house for the New Year. I wonder if you have any opinions?"

Yes, the two women have already decided together, and they have to stand aside as a man and object. It is too late to applaud and welcome him, but I have to pretend that the man's authority should be maintained, right?

Gao Fei looked at Chang Ning eagerly and expectantly, and looked like a lady was about to say a break, and whispered: "Xiao Chang, yes, that's right. My elder brother works in another place. This year, my parents have gone to his place for the New Year. I, I am also alone when I go back, so when Lan Mei said, I, I will come... Anyway, I will go back to the county to work on duty on the third day of the first lunar month..."

"Hmph, it's not like a word." Chang Ning frowned and pretended to be angry, and suddenly sighed again, "Oh, there is no worries about women, and even more worries about having women. Forget it, let's just treat it as pitiful to have a county party committee record that is difficult to return to, and reluctantly take you in for a few days."

Du Qiulan hit Chang Ning with a light hand, "Little Banxian, don't put garlic on elephant, okay? You can't control the family affairs. If you don't agree, go to my uncle's house next door for the New Year."

"Hehe," Chang Ning smiled with a wicked smile, rubbed his hands, looked at the two women, and felt a little itchy in his heart, "Hehe, I dare not, I dare not, I definitely dare not have any opinions, but this idea is a little bit, hehe."

The bad looks on his face were written on his face, which made the two women blush. Du Qiulan spat and said angrily: "Bah, don't be so naughty."

Gao Fei also said softly: "My sister Lan, I found that if I let this person go, I will have the idea of ​​doing bad things."

Chang Ning leaned against the chair, looking like a master, and said with a striking remark: "Even Confucius said that food, sex, sex, and sex. Two lively beauties are placed in front of him. There is nothing to do during the New Year. I don't have that kind of idea. Am I still a man? Besides, the old saying goes that the plan for the year lies in spring. Today is New Year's Eve. If you don't have a good start, how can you have a happy life next year?"

The two women seemed to be thinking too, too lazy to talk to Chang Ning anymore. Seeing the setting sun, they pulled him into the house. Du Qiulan asked about the situation in the mountains and the theater troupe. Gao Fei also took out the welfare products distributed in the agency, as well as a few cigarettes and a box of Qingzhou Daqu. Chang Ning saw the wine and looked bright. It seemed that the stinky girls would love people very much.

Gao Fei asked with a smile: "Xiao Chang, I have been running with Lao Deng for nearly two months. Do you have any ideas?"

Chang Ning lay on the sofa, thought for a while and said, "It must be your and Wang Yuwen's idea to let me manage agriculture. I think it's good. I also like to manage agriculture. Qingyang County is considered a major agricultural county in the province. It has always been based on grain, which is much more popular than Li Xiangdong's literacy, education, science and health. Humph, we seem to be a pair of enemies, and Ren Yinshi is choking. Now, every time I see him, I get angry, and I look so arrogant. I think I am so great. If I don't believe it, I will try changing my job. I can guarantee that I will be in chaos within three days."

"You are right. Li Xiangdong is too radical and thinks that reform will negate everything," Gao Fei curled his lips and said slowly, "Old Deng has always praised you in front of me and Wang Yuwen. It can be seen that he is definitely not complimenting you."

Du Qiulan asked with some concern: "Who old Deng has always been in charge of agriculture and now sends Xiao Chang to replace him. Will he have any ideas?"

"That won't be," Gao Fei shook his head, "Deng Zhijun made great contributions to Qingyang's agricultural production. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to reach a new level after the Chinese New Year."

Chang Ning also nodded in contemplation and said, "No matter what, starting from County Mayor Wang Yuwen's visit to the CPPCC, the Prefectural Committee must be planning to adjust the leadership team in Qingyang. Maybe its intensity is no less than Typhoon No. 23 this year."

Gao Fei cast a complimentary look at Chang Ning, "Xiao Chang, your political sensitivity has improved again. You can feel the upcoming personnel adjustments with Lao Deng. Yes, I don't know very well about the specificity, anyway, the strength is not small."

Chang Ning stared at Gao Fei and asked, "So, when the Standing Committee is three to three votes, why don't you exercise your absolute power, but delay the huge sum of money until next year? Are you not afraid of the new county magistrate disagreeing, or are you afraid of not being able to control the new Standing Committee?"

Gao Fei said with a slightly raised mouth and confidently: "In the past two months, everyone has formed a one-sided view on who should manage the huge sum of money. Why, because they know that it is indeed the money you want. Without you, I can at most cost one million. Therefore, I just want time to change people's views and let Li Xiangdong give up. This goal can be said to have been achieved. If we hold a standing committee discussion again, Fang Tianzheng will be the first to stand up and approve you, because you are a money tree and can't afford to offend. As for the new county magistrate, by the same token, no matter who he is, not only will he not defame you, but he will try every means to hold you and coax you."
Chapter completed!