Rebirth of Merry Career

The work in the unit is not much, but it is very trivial, and it is always inseparable from people. After two days of busy work, it was not until Friday afternoon that Zhou Jingcai found some time, opened the drawer, and took out the envelope containing 10,000 yuan.

He put it into his coat pocket, gave Xiao Liu a few words, opened the door and left.

The money was taken from Zheng Xiuzhen, so it was best to return it to her, so as not to make the matter public and embarrass the Qin Xiaoming brothers and sisters. After going downstairs, Zhou Jing pushed the bicycle out of the yard and rode slowly

Go up and walk in the direction of No. 3 Middle School.

There was very little weather outside, and the sun was shining warmly on him. Zhou Jing whistled and rode his bicycle very fast. In less than half an hour, he arrived at the gate of No. 3 Middle School. After saying hello to the old man who was the guard,

, just pushed the cart and walked in.

The teaching building of No. 3 Middle School was built more than ten years ago. The exterior wall is mottled. In some places, the red bricks inside have even been exposed. The playground is also bumpy. Dozens of junior high school students are queuing up.

Under the leadership of the physical education teacher, we jogged around the playground.

Zhou Jing put his bicycle in the carport and walked slowly into the teaching building. After going up to the second floor, he looked through the windows and saw that the inside of the classroom was also shabby. Whether it was the podium, desks, or other teaching equipment, compared with No. 1 Middle School

, all looked extremely shabby.

When he reached the door of Grade 2 and Grade 5, his eyes suddenly lit up and he stopped in a hurry. Through the glass window on the door, he happened to see Zheng Xiuzhen. She had a black and translucent bun on her head and a delicate hairpin in her ear.

, on that white and tender face, there is a slight application of powder, the eyebrows are lightly swept, the beautiful eyes are flowing, and there is a natural charm in the dignified and elegant temperament.

She wore a lace-trimmed white shirt on her upper body, which tightly tied her plump breasts and slender waist, and a light blue one-step skirt on her lower body. Her slender and shapely legs were wrapped in white transparent stockings.

Wearing black stiletto leather sandals on her feet.

Zhou Jing did not knock on the door, but stood by the door, admiring her lecture. This woman was considered a natural beauty. Her every gesture was full of the charming charm unique to a young woman, especially her eyes, which were full of hope.

, is always discharging, and when people look at it, they actually feel flustered.

Zheng Xiuzhen didn't realize it and was concentrating on her English class. She put the teaching materials on the podium, walked to the blackboard, took the chalk and wrote on it. She quickly filled up with dozens of words, and then dropped the chalk.

, picked up the pointer, pointed at the English words on the blackboard, and led the students to read aloud: "meet, family, read, same"

After a few minutes, Zheng Xiuzhen finally noticed someone outside the door, turned her head and glanced twice, smiled brightly, waved her hand to Zhou Jing, then called a girl in the front row and asked her to lead everyone in reading the text, while she put down the pointer.

, walked out quickly.

"Director Zhou, why are you here?" Zheng Xiuzhen pursed her lips and smiled, touching her bun with her hand, and said softly.

Zhou Jing smiled, took out the envelope containing the money from his coat pocket, handed it over, and said straight to the point: "Teacher Zheng, that's it. I found the money in the tea, so I sent it back to you quickly."

Zheng Xiuzhen was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed, and she waved her hand and said: "Director Zhou, this was originally given to you. There is no reason not to spend money when asking for help. We are just starting out now and have no savings. Although the money is small,

It’s just a little bit of kindness, so you must accept it.”

"No, Teacher Zheng, I absolutely cannot accept this money. If I accept it, I will make a mistake." Zhou Jing hurriedly took her white and tender hand and stuffed the envelope into her smooth palm, but Zheng Xiuzhen refused to accept it, and the two of them just

You came and went, pushing and shoving at the door.

At this time, the sound of reading in the classroom became a little scattered. Many students put down their books, stood by the desk, and looked out. Zheng Xiuzhen blushed, stuffed the envelope back into Zhou Jing's pocket, and said nervously: "

Director Zhou, if you don't do this, you can sit down in the office first and wait until the class is over before we talk again so as not to be seen."

Zhou Jing was also afraid of being discovered and having a bad impact, so he nodded, followed her upstairs, and entered an office. There were only three or four teachers in the room, sitting around their desks, talking softly.

What are they discussing?

Zheng Xiuzhen asked Zhou Jing to sit beside her desk, poured him a glass of water, and said with a bright smile: "Director Zhou, wait a moment, get out of class will be over in ten minutes."

"Okay, Teacher Zheng, just go and do your work." Zhou Jing smiled slightly, waved his hand, watched her go out, then turned around, picked up the cup, drank water, and listened to the chatter of several people in the room.

"It's really outrageous. The teaching building of No. 4 Middle School was built last year. What's going on with our No. 3 Middle School? It's been more than a year since the report was filed, but there's no movement at all!"

"It's incomparable. The principal of No. 4 Middle School has such a strong relationship. He is familiar with the city leaders. He is also close friends with Director Hao of the Education Bureau. Why don't you take advantage of the good thing first?"

"What I'm saying is that among the junior high schools in Qingyang City, our No. 3 Middle School is useless. Several principals have come here and they can't do anything. This Principal Xu bullies the weak and fears the strong. He keeps us under control and becomes a coward after leaving. What?

Nothing can be done!"

"I said, you guys, don't worry so much. The new teaching building will definitely be built. In fact, the leaders are more anxious than us. If you build a building, I don't know how many people will get rich. We can't make any money, so why bother?

Take it easy!"

"You can't say that. I come here to work every day. Who doesn't want the environment to be better? This building is too dilapidated. It rained a few days ago and the classroom roof leaked. It spilled everywhere, making it impossible to attend classes!"

"That's right, it should have been built a long time ago. Taking classes in such an environment will affect your mood!"

Several teachers in the office were talking about it. Zhou Jing listened for a long time and couldn't help but smile. He picked up a pen and wrote a letter on the paper. Just after he wrote a few lines, his cell phone rang suddenly. He

After checking the number, I saw that it was Gao Yuan. I quickly answered the call and said softly: "Hello, Secretary Gao."

Gao Yuan stood by the window and asked with a smile: "Brother, do you have any plans for tomorrow night?"

Zhou Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "No, why, are there any activities?"

Gao Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I have a friend to treat me, and I want to bring you with me to avoid being bombarded by them and unable to withstand them."

Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said softly: "Okay, then I'll go over and help you block the wine."

Gao Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's not affordable. In fact, we are just a few business friends who want to make friends with you, the chief director. I am just a matchmaker. You are the real host and guest."

"Want to make friends with me?" Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Secretary Gao, don't be joking. You know that my department is a Qingshui Yamen and there is no money to be made. Why would people like them want to make friends with me?"

And me?"

Gao Yuan smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice: "Some things are better discussed in person. Director Zhou, these are all wealthy people from Qingyang. They are also very familiar with Mayor Wang. Let's get to know them."

, only benefits, no disadvantages.”

Zhou Jing frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with this sentence, because Gao Yuan's words were too vague, and the implication seemed to be that Vice Mayor Wang Yannian was saying hello. I don't know if this is true, or Secretary Gao took advantage of his position to make nonsense.

Using the tiger skin as a banner, we started playing ecstasy with him.

In fact, the greatest convenience of being a secretary is that you often do things under the leadership's banner. However, due to face and unspoken rules, the people below can never ask the leader in person and dare not clarify matters, so most of them will listen to the secretary's greetings.

Some secretaries are so courageous that they often get into trouble, break rules, and put leaders in a dilemma. In the past few years, it is not uncommon for secretaries to get into trouble and drag leaders into trouble.

Zhou Jing felt a little unconvinced, so he asked again: "Secretary Gao, what exactly is going on? Can you reveal it in advance?"

Gao Yuan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "That's what happened. Didn't Jinghu Group come to our Qingyang to invest? Building such a large production base is a huge project. When these bosses heard about it, they all wanted to

If you participate, even if you can't win the main project, you can still feed them if you get some scraps."

Zhou Jing was displeased, but did not get angry on the spot. Instead, he fiddled with his pen and asked calmly: "Secretary Gao, does Mayor Wang know about this matter?"

Gao Yuan paused for a moment, then touched his chin and said very artistically: "Mayor Wang didn't say hello, but these guys have a very good relationship with him. They often get together on weekends, and Jinghu Group came to Qingyang to invest.

They also heard about the matter from Mayor Wang. Everyone knows that you are on Mayor Wang's line, so naturally you have to take shortcuts. It's normal to get closer to the water first."

Zhou Jing thought for a while and felt that it was not easy to refuse directly, so he said tactfully: "Okay, Secretary Gao, we will discuss it in detail after we meet. However, I have to make it clear in advance that although I am familiar with Mr. Wei, it is only personal."

I never ask about friendship or the operation of their company. Even if I want to help, I may be powerless."

Gao Yuan nodded with a smile and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, as long as I can introduce you, it will be fine. Whether it works or not depends on their respective abilities. Let's meet at Mingcheng Nightclub at eight o'clock tomorrow night. The private room is already there.

We’ve made a reservation, it’s Ziyun Hall No. 6.”

"Okay, let's talk tomorrow night." Zhou Jing took a pen, wrote down the time and address, frowned and walked out of the office, lit a cigarette at the end of the corridor, smoked it slowly, and thought to himself

Look, this senior secretary can really cause problems. How can I intervene in engineering matters?

However, if this was what Wang Yannian wanted, there was nothing he could do about it. No matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to negotiate.

After a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Zheng Xiuzhen came up with the lesson plan. After she put her things away, she went downstairs with Zhou Jing, and the two walked and chatted on the playground.

Zheng Xiuzhen was also very direct and made the topic clear. She wanted to spend money to buy Qin Xiaoming a position as the mayor of the township. If the matter could be accomplished, she would give Zhou Jing 10,000 yuan as a favor. In addition, her family had prepared 60,000 yuan and was preparing to go to the village.

When the time is right, pass it to Secretary-General Cai Sicheng. If the money is not enough, Qin Xiaoqian can sponsor some.

After hearing this, Zhou Jing couldn't help but dumbfounded, and hurriedly advised: "Teacher Zheng, don't act too hastily, let alone waste money. Even if this matter is taken care of by me, we can handle it openly without spending a penny."

Let Director Qin get his wish."

Zheng Xiuzhen was doubtful and said in surprise: "Director Zhou, are you really so sure?"

"That's right, you don't have to spend any money to do this." Zhou Jing smiled and nodded, took out the envelope again, handed it over, and said sincerely: "Teacher Zheng, take it back quickly, I am not a money fan."

Zheng Xiuzhen chuckled, took the envelope back, and said softly: "Okay, Director Zhou, I'll keep it first. If you need anything in the future, just let me know."

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, nodded and said yes. After chatting with her, he said goodbye and left. He walked to the carport and pushed his bicycle away.

Zheng Xiuzhen returned to the office with the envelope, took out the money, and counted it. Sure enough, there was no missing letter, and she was extremely happy. She put the money back into her purse and started to clear the desk, planning to go home early.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a piece of paper, and he saw it written on it: "Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, we will meet at Mingcheng Nightclub, No. 6 Ziyun Hall."

Zheng Xiuzhen blushed suddenly, turned her head and looked around, then hurriedly pulled off the paper, folded it, and put it into her bag. She frowned and walked to the window, dazed for a while, then stretched out her white and tender hand.

He touched his feverish cheek with his little hand and stammered: "This little Director Zhou can really cause problems, so what can we do?"

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