Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Minister Zijun, your proposal is good and I support it. However, the three temporary comrades have different work abilities. To choose a suitable municipal party committee secretary, the Organization Department needs to put more thought into it!"

Coming out of Ye Chengmin's office, Wang Zijun was secretly excited. After all, this incident not only resolved the crisis for him to make a decision in a dilemma, but also gave him a lot of strength in his heart, and in the end the good results were passed on to others.

The dissatisfaction of being robbed has been relieved a lot.

There is only so much that I can do for Wei Zhaobo. As for the following things, let him do the work by himself. If Wei Zhaobo cannot even do this, it is not worth wasting his efforts.

"Egg-stuffed crystal wonton flavor spicy hotpot, I'm not afraid that you won't eat it, I'm just afraid that you won't taste it, boss, come here, come and have a bowl!"

"You will want to eat fried dough sticks and tofu puffs. They are clean and affordable. Don’t miss them if you pass by!"

"Burning noodles, authentic Sichuan style burning noodles. If you don't eat it, you won't know it. Once you eat it, you won't forget it!"

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A small city in the north. The sun shines brightly like a big fireball, covering the sky and the earth. I don’t know what words to use to describe this brightness. The sunlight falling on the body is like patches of thin thorns.

My whole body was in burning pain. Everything around me felt like it had been roasted in an oven. When a basin of water was poured down, I saw a burst of white steam coming out. The ground was not wet, and it dried up immediately.

Zheng Weijun walked feebly down the nameless street. He looked at the fragrant food stalls on both sides of the street, and his eyes lit up. He glanced at it greedily, and his stomach rumbled a few times.

Feel the money in your pocket,

Zheng Weijun wanted to walk away quickly, but the sounds of soliciting business one after another automatically got into his ears. He really couldn't bear the temptation, but his legs felt like lead, and every step required a huge amount of strength.

generally.

In the past, this kind of temporary stall on the roadside did not have any license at all. He, Zheng Weijun, didn't even bother to take a look. But now, in his eyes, these three-no products have become a no-no that makes him ecstasy.

It was delicious! He had already swallowed three meals of steamed buns and eggs. What he wanted to do most at the moment was to grab a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth three times to comfort his thirsty belly.

However, even such a simple idea cannot be realized. What a hero is really stumped by a penny. He originally prepared a lot of money for this escape. He Zheng Weijun is used to living a life of fine clothes and fine food, how can he

Living such an embarrassing life? However, this fearful life still disrupted his plan. With the people sent there, he kept changing his place of residence, and finally became

Now penniless.

He had no choice but to flee to this small city in the north this time. The money in his pocket was only enough to buy a train ticket to this small city.

"Brother, the farm braised pork has just been stewed. It's fat but not greasy, and it melts in your mouth. Do you want to have a bowl to try?" A fat middle-aged woman seemed to have seen Zheng Weijun's greedy eyes, while eating the greasy meat.

Wiping her hands in her apron, she smiled and solicited customers.

Zheng Weijun swallowed hard. He wanted to wave away and refuse because he had no money. But it seemed like there were ten thousand greedy worms crawling in his stomach, making him itchy all over. He couldn't scratch or scratch him.

My whole body felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother, do you want another bowl of noodles? The noodles I made are handed down from our ancestors and have a unique flavor. Braised Pork Noodles in Clear Soup, I guarantee that my brother will have a mouthful of oil after eating!" The middle-aged woman used a chipped noodle.

Xiaowan made a bowl of braised pork and placed it next to Zheng Weijun, and suggested with a smile.

"Yes, two bowls!" Zheng Weijun had to admire that the landlady restored his heroic temperament with just such a gentle persuasion.

Zheng Weijun devoured two ordinary bowls of clear soup noodles with braised pork. When he stuffed the last piece of braised pork into his mouth, tears flashed in Zheng Weijun's eyes. It turned out that this braised pork is really a delicacy in the world.

.Why didn’t he notice it before?

"Sister, my wallet was stolen. I haven't eaten for three days. Um... Um, I'm so hungry that I'm going to die. So, please let me work here for a day and pay for this meal.

Can you do that?" At first, Zheng Weijun felt that he couldn't speak such words as a beggar, but when the landlady came to clean up the bowl with a rag, he still struggled to speak out.

The proprietress was a little sullen at first, but when Zheng Weijun finished speaking, her expression relaxed. She smiled tolerantly at Zheng Weijun and said: "Brother, what, who doesn't have any inconvenience? This meal counts as the eldest sister.

Please, go and do your work, no money required!"

Looking at this bold woman, Zheng Weijun really wanted to kneel down and kowtow. This woman was so simple and lovely. Therefore, he insisted with tears in his eyes: "Sister, I have nothing but strength. If you don't

Let me help you with some work, I feel uneasy!"

At Zheng Weijun's insistence, the middle-aged woman finally agreed to his request. Zheng Weijun had been a big boss for so many years, so he was really not used to doing such menial work. But after being the boss for so many years, Zheng Weijun had nothing but good eyesight.

It's quite sharp, and it works neatly and neatly.

There are only a limited number of operating rooms facing the street, and it is dark inside. The lights have to be turned on even in broad daylight. The woman felt sorry for herself, saying that there were no windows or hoods inside, and it was very hot. Zheng Weijun said that it was not hot, and it was better than outside.

Determined to stand on the stove.

After sitting in the small space for a while, Zheng Weijun was already sweating profusely, and the sweat ran down his face like a river. But his eyes were filled with light. After sending away the last lunch diners, the middle-aged woman again

A bowl of braised pork was served and Zheng Weijun had a delicious meal.

This time, compared to the meal in the morning, Zheng Weijun felt full of food. He had earned this through hard work.

Busy days seemed more comfortable than running away. Unknowingly, Zheng Weijun had already been working at the stall for a day. When he was about to close the stall, he already knew that the middle-aged woman's name was Mei Ling, and her husband had died in a car accident.

She was killed in the accident, leaving her orphaned and widowed mother struggling to make a living guarding this stall.

"Brother, it's not easy for you either. This hundred yuan is your salary for today. You can take it home!" A middle-aged woman named Mei Ling put the tabletop made of door panels on the trolley and took out some money.

A greasy hundred-dollar bill came out and handed it to Zheng Weijun.

Although Zheng Weijun is down and out now, he is a smart man. He judged from a day's business that Mei Ling earned a hundred dollars a day. This woman could treat him like this, which really made him feel sour and ready to cry.

Looking at the hundred yuan in his hand, he pushed it back as if it was hot, waved to Mei Ling and said: "Sister, I can't ask for your money, I'm leaving!"

Zheng Weijun turned to leave, but was grabbed by Mei Ling. The fat Mei Ling weighed 140 to 50 pounds, and the burden of life had long deformed her figure. Her beauty was gone, but her strength

But it survived.

With Zheng Weijun's weak body, he could not break away from the woman's hand. Mei Ling put the money into his hand without any explanation, pretending to be angry: "Take it! It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's difficult to go out for a while. No one has any difficulties."

When? The eldest sister told you to take it, and if you refuse again, the eldest sister will get angry!"

Zheng Weijun had mixed feelings. This heartless woman seemed to love him like his own mother! After hesitating, Zheng Weijun said softly: "Sister, there is no one in my family anymore. If you are willing, why don't you let me go out with you tomorrow?"

Sample?"

Mei Ling glanced at Zheng Weijun in surprise; her two fat palms touched each other heavily and said: "Okay, I was just saying that one person is too busy. Brother, if you are willing to go on with the elder sister, what else can you do?"

It’s hard to say, but I can give you a thousand yuan a month, no problem.”

One thousand yuan was what Zheng Weijun paid for a glass of wine back then, but now, it is his salary for a month's hard work.

Zheng Weijun moved into Mei Ling's house that night and became a part of the small courtyard in this village in the city. Sleeping in that simple little room, pillowed on the quilt that still smelled of the sun, his heart was filled with peace

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In the month that followed, there was a man named Lao Fu on the snack street in the small town. When it was time to set up his stall, he worked very hard, talking little, but keeping his hands idle.

Because of Lao Fu, Mei Ling's food stall business is getting better and better, and this capable Lao Fu also begins to integrate into Mei Ling and the life of Xiaojie. When there is no business, he also plays chess with the stall owner next door.

At this time, he seemed to have completely adapted to his identity.

"Lao Fu, Xiaoli's teacher just called and said that she had a fight with her classmates at school. Come over and help me see what this girl is doing!" After Mei Ling put down the phone, she shouted to Zheng Weijun.

During the days when Zheng Weijun was at Mei Ling's house, he got very familiar with Mei Ling's son and daughter. Although he hid himself in the market, the life of feasting and partying every night still left a deep mark on him.

The life of being on the run made him hungry, cold, and miserable. He felt that he was too tired. This peaceful and tranquil life suddenly gave Zheng Weijun a full sense of happiness. This feeling had not been felt for many years!

He goes out to the stall every day before dawn and only closes at night. This stall, connected with the bare-backed diners, has become his current life. Zheng Weijun felt like a drowning man after the embankment burst, and suddenly saw something to save his life.

Maybe it was a boat, maybe it was just a plank, or maybe it was just a straw that was lighter than his own weight, but for Zheng Weijun, who was about to suffocate, they could all save life.

I don’t know when he started to go to school to meet the teacher on behalf of Mei Ling. And this kind of thing gradually gained the support of the whole family. After hearing Mei Ling’s request, Zheng Weijun wiped his wet hands and got on the car.

The bicycle, which was ringing except for the bell, rushed towards school non-stop.

"As a parent, I really don't know how you educate your children. Are you a wild child? Look, you dug up our treasure!" In the teacher's office, a fashionably dressed woman scolded harshly.

road.

People will always change their attitude towards others as their status changes. In the past, Zheng Weijun was the boss who could make the earthquake tremble with just a stamp of his foot in Linhu City. He spoke coldly and had an arrogant attitude. How could he be so scornful?

Woolen cloth?

But now, the current situation is different. He is no longer Zheng Weijun, but an ordinary common man.

As soon as they met, the woman scolded Mei Ling's two children incessantly, which made Lao Fu furious. He glared at the woman fiercely and slapped the table in front of the teacher. Even though this incident

The matter settled after the teacher's mediation, but when he returned home, the two children looked at him more kindly.

It was another night, after watching the news broadcast. Lao Fu lay down in the hut again. The small hut was stuffy, and an electric fan blew a small breeze, which did not relieve the heat at all. Zheng Weijun couldn't sleep.

His mind began to have random thoughts and turned a corner. Thinking like this, Zheng Weijun couldn't sleep anymore. He felt uncomfortable sitting down, standing up, leaning against the wall, and lying on the bed even more uncomfortable. There have been days when he didn't think about these things.

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Zheng Weijun slept uneasily. He started to dream again. The dream was too similar to reality. Linhu City Party Committee Secretary Qi Fulai took the blame and resigned. Taking the blame and resigning, huh, it was too easy for him. There were too many things that this guy should take the blame for and resign.

Well, letting him go so easily was actually a good outcome!

Just when he thought about the person who pushed Qi Fulai to take the blame and resign, the door was gently pushed open. Zheng Weijun woke up, but when the slippery body that had been bathed got into his arms, Zheng Weijun all

All the psychological defenses collapsed.

Touching those two vaginas as big as watermelons, Zheng Weijun knew that it was Mei Ling who climbed onto his bed. After months of abstinence, he was suddenly suffocated by the strong feminine scent, which was no better than those of those women.

The hot girl's breath is weak. This is what Zheng Weijun needs, it

Little by little, he was seducing his desire. Soon he couldn't help himself. Zheng Weijun was so hot-headed that he used a weapon he hadn't used for a long time and pressed Mei Ling's fat body underneath. This place had been deserted for too long.

The woman moaned, and the two of them were soon sucked together.

The clouds cleared and Mei Ling fell into a sweet sleep. Zheng Weijun, who lit a cigarette, felt that this kind of life was actually not bad!

Wei Zhaobo sat next to Wang Zijun, and the thoughts in his heart were indeed constantly turning. He now actually felt a sense of fear for the junior fellow student who was riding in the same car with him.

Today can be said to be a day worth celebrating for Wei Zhaobo. After more than half a month of waiting, all the procedures have been completed. Now he has officially become the Linhu Municipal Party Committee Secretary who was dismissed from the Organization Department of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee.

Now he and Wang Zijun were sitting in a car, and it was Wang Zijun who sent him to Linhu City to take up his post. Although before going to Linhu City, he had learned from many people that the work in Linhu City was not easy to do, but Linhu City

The experience of being the top leader in Lake City will undoubtedly add some golden luster to his qualifications.

As long as he can be a good secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Linhu City, then according to his qualifications in the ministries and commissions and the connections he has left, it will be a matter of course for him to rise to the top. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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