Ding Ergou's life as a hunter

Although Ding Ergou is a born calf and is not afraid of tigers, he is not a fool. After more than half a year of officialdom experience, he has gradually learned the saying: A man is a real man, able to bend and stretch, so when he should pretend to be a grandson, he has to pretend to be a grandson.

It is also the way to survive.

Ding Ergou waited at the door for about ten minutes when he saw a soldier coming out. He asked the guard and then looked towards Ding Ergou. Only then did Ding Ergou know that he was here to find him, so he hurried away.

Go forward.

"Are you Ding Changsheng?" The soldier was serious and serious. Ding Ergou's smiling face stuck to Leng's butt. Only then did he realize that this is not Haiyang County, this is the Provincial Party Committee Family Court, and this is the most powerful place in Central and South Province.

It was a place where people lived, so he quickly calmed down his trance.

"Yes, I am Ding Changsheng, may I ask who you are..."

"Come with me". Ding Ergou's Beauty Hunting Life 269

Before Ding Ergou finished asking, he was interrupted with just one sentence. Ding Ergou had no other choice, so he hurried back to the car, picked up the four muddy ceramic jars, and followed behind.

The soldier glanced at Ding Ergou, opened his mouth and said nothing, but the look on his face made it clear that you, a kid, would give this thing as a gift.

Ding Ergou didn't dare to look around, but the soldier didn't talk to him, but this didn't stop Ding Ergou from rolling his eyes around. This is a very old courtyard, but the biggest feature is that it is very green.

, the entire main road of the compound is covered by the all-white French tung tree, but it is winter now and the leaves have all fallen, so the sun shines on the road, and there are basically no leaves on the road, so it is clean.

From time to time, there are five or six armed police patrolling in neat lines, which shows that the security here is very tight. There are no high-rise buildings here, but small villas. From the outside, they look old and mottled, but they look antique. It is said that this area

The Family Court was established in the 1950s and 1960s, but the first-generation owners here were not the current provincial party committee members, but Soviet experts at that time. This situation is common across the country.

"This is it, you wait here for a while." Following the soldier to the main entrance of a villa, the soldier said, Ding Ergou was used to the behavior of this dull soldier, so he didn't say anything.

I just stood there and looked at the house number of the villa. It was Villa No. 7. Zhong Fengyang was supposedly the third person in Zhongnan Province. How could he live in Villa No. 7? I thought to myself, the thoughts of these officials are really not something that ordinary people can figure out.

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The soldier went to knock on the door, and saw Zhong Hua stretched his head and looked outside. At a glance, he saw Ding Ergou looking at the door carrying four clay pots, so he smiled slightly, waved his hand, and signaled Ding Ergou

Entering, Zhonghua took another look at the soldier

, The soldier then stretched out his hand to take the thing from Ding Ergou's hand. "Grandma, you didn't help me carry it all the way. Why are you pretending to be a good person now?" So he smiled and avoided his hand.

With his own hands, he carried a few jars and entered the door.

"Uncle, Ding Changsheng is here to wish you a happy new year." Ding Ergou was dumbfounded as soon as he entered the room. This seemed to be a family gathering, but it was mostly women. The only men were Zhong Hua and Zhong Fengyang. Ding Changsheng was this

The third man in the room.

He looked really unbecoming, but now it was too late to regret not handing the jar to the orderly at the door. Facing so many people in the room staring at him, Ding Ergou smiled, but this smile was worse than crying.

It's still ugly. I can't have stage fright at this time, so I can only bite the bullet.

"Oh, Xiao Ding is here, come here and sit down." Nephew Zhong Fengyang could see Ding Ergou's embarrassment, but he liked such young people. He could see that even if he became his nephew's secretary,

But his honest and simple expression has not changed at all.

Ding Ergou also came to his senses, so he gently placed a few jars of wine on the carpet, walked quickly to a place two steps away from Zhong Fengyang and stood there, and then said in a rich voice: "Old man,

The younger generation, Ding Changsheng, wishes you a happy New Year and wishes you good health and eternal health." He kneeled respectfully on the carpet and knocked his head on the carpet. His attitude was so serious that no one in the room could laugh.

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"Haha, you kid, you are still doing this, get up." Zhong Fengyang was also moved by this. This was his rule for New Year greetings at that time. After decades, no one has kowtowed to him too much.

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"Old man, since today is the Chinese New Year, I won't call you Secretary Zhong. In our place, we have to kowtow to our elders on the first morning. You are my elder today, not Secretary Zhong. Don't blame me."

"Haha, you fool, get up quickly and come sit here." Zhong Fengyang was really happy today. He fainted his nephew that time before and almost killed him. Now he realizes more and more that health is the key to success.

It is the premise of everything. Without health, everything else is in vain. Without health, no matter how powerful you are, you will eventually lose it. Therefore, Ding Ergou’s words of wishing him good health and eternal health are indeed true.

It means that he has lost his mind.

"Changsheng, what are you holding?" Zhonghua walked over and kicked a few clay jars on the ground and asked.

"Good thing, this is a medicinal wine that my grandfather has been running for more than ten years. He just got up this morning and brought it to Secretary Zhong. He said it is very effective in treating high blood pressure and coronary heart disease," Ding Ergou said.

"Are you just talking nonsense? Zhou Qi knew it had therapeutic effects when he came out this morning?" Zhong Hua asked in disbelief.

"Hey, I don't know, anyway, my grandpa said it has a certain effect."

"Your grandfather? Isn't there no one in your family?"

"We just met this morning, we are still celebrating the Chinese New Year together." Ding Ergou winked at Zhonghua and said. Ding Ergou's Beauty Hunting Life 269

"Wangjiashan, who is the petitioner?"

"Leader, I told you that people are no longer petitioning, and the old man has given up on it now, so he is still treating the villagers. Last night, he pulled me and asked me to give him his medical skills."

Zhonghua sighed and told everyone about Wangjiashan, and how Dingergou and Wangjiashan got connected. For a while, this became the most interesting topic in the Zhongjia family on the morning of New Year's Day, but Dingerguo

The dog gained a lot of points in Zhong Fengyang's eyes.