Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 1729 I am connected with the blood here

The main reason why Wang Zijun came to Wangjiagou this time was to congratulate his grandfather's cousin on his 100th birthday. Although he had not contacted him much, when Wangjiagou called him, Wang Guangrong still took it seriously.

After all, this old man is Mr. Wang's only living cousin. In addition, it is his 100th birthday. I don't know if I can say it, but if I know it, it is a bit unreasonable.

The person who was originally scheduled to come was Wang Zihua. After all, Wang Zijun was in a position where he couldn't help himself. Unfortunately, things in this world are always about plans that can't keep up with changes. Wang Zihua, who was serving as the deputy mayor, was already preparing to leave. He was responsible for the work

But something went wrong and he had to go back to deal with it.

Wang Guangrong and Wang Jiefang couldn't get away from each other on this day, so this task fell on Wang Zijun.

This road was not too close to Wang Zijun. He took a plane to the city closest to Wangjiagou, then borrowed a car from an acquaintance, and drove for three hours before returning to Wangjiagou.

Hearing that he was right, Wang Zijun showed a smile on his face. He turned to Wang Jincai and said, "Do you know where Mr. Shuanzhu lives? I'm here to wish him a birthday."

Wang Zijun gave people a gentle and gentle feeling. Although Wang Jincai felt that the car he drove was better than Wang Zijun's car and was a little proud, he did not dare to look down on Wang Zijun: "You are here to wish Mr. Shuanzhu his birthday.

Are you a relative of theirs? Why haven’t I seen you before?”

"I am also from Wangjiagou, but this is my first time here." While Wang Zijun was speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to Wang Jincai.

Wang Jincai said oh, and then seemed to think of something, and asked in surprise: "You...are you from Jiang City?"

"No, I came here from the capital today." Wang Zijun looked at Wang Jincai and added, "My family is from Jiang City."

Looking at the gentle Wang Zijun, Wang Jincai felt a little disappointed. He originally thought it was Wang Guangrong or Wang Jiefang who came, but he didn't expect to send a young man over. But at least he was here.

He immediately buried this disappointment in his heart and said with a smile: "Oh, you are finally here, we young and old are all waiting for you."

While talking, he pulled Wang Zijun and said: "This is not the place to talk. Let's go home and talk."

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Okay, let's go home."

Those people who had originally gathered around Wang Zijun suddenly became excited when they heard that Wang Zijun was from Jiang City. Many people gathered around Wang Zijun as if they were watching the excitement. Some people shouted loudly on the street.

: "The people from Jiang City are here."

For Wang Zijun, he has experienced a lot of battles. But today he is still a little blushing. After all, he has never experienced being criticized by an older girl or a younger wife. When he smiled at these people, these people

The villagers he greeted along the way would turn their heads shyly.

In his previous life, although he was also in the countryside, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment. Therefore, surrounded by villagers, it was a little difficult for Wang Zijun to walk.

However, his heart was still overflowing with emotion. After all, this was the highest treatment given to him by the villagers.

"Brother, have you seen that the yard of my third master's house was here? A few years ago, there was an old house. However, it was in disrepair and was damaged by wind and rain. The old house was blown down by a strong wind the year before last.

"Wang Jincai's hand unconsciously rested on Wang Zijun's shoulder, pointing to an empty yard in front of him surrounded by a brick wall and said: "This wall was built with the money raised by the village. After all, this is the base of your family's farm.

"

Wang Zijun looked at the empty yard, his eyes feeling a little wet. He knew very well what Zhuang Ji represented in the countryside. His father had never come back to their family, and now they were able to keep the yard. This is

Quite rare.

Wang Zijun, with a smile on his face, was just about to walk towards the courtyard door when he heard someone shouting: "Wang Jincai, what are you doing?"

Although Wang Zijun was surprised, it was limited. After all, the voice was not directed at him. Wang Jincai was different. He was feeling sad with this boy who was about the same age as himself, and was startled by this sudden shout.

When he looked up, he saw his father staring at him like a tiger. If it were anyone else who dared to yell at him like this, Wang Jin would never be willing. But who made this man his father?

?That can only be discussed separately!

However, he was also a little annoyed in his heart. In front of outsiders, his father was too disrespectful to him. He thought to himself, "What's wrong with me?" First, he didn't pull Xiaomi over; secondly, he didn't tell the yellow-faced woman about the divorce.

What are you yelling at me for? It's really weird!

"I didn't do anything! Dad, I just came back."

Before Wang Jincai could finish his explanation, his father had already rushed over. Before he could react, he threw his arm that was on Wang Zijun's shoulder, and then said with a dark face: "Get out of the way."

In the village, there are many people with good relationships who are close to each other. Wang Jincai has been in the village for so many years, so he still has some popularity. What happened today? Looking at the aggressive father, Brother Cai responded to everything outside, but he also

He was afraid that if his father got angry, he would beat him with a bench leg.

"Zijun...Governor, I didn't educate this kid well since he was a child. You must not get along with him. Well, it's a bit cold here. Let's go to the house to talk." Facing Wang Zijun, Wang Jincai's father seemed

A little restrictive.

At this time, Wang Zijun recognized that Wang Jincai's father had gone to see him. According to his seniority, he should be called uncle. He immediately smiled and said: "Uncle, we are all family members, so you don't have to be so polite. Today, my father and my uncle were originally

I was planning to come to celebrate Mr. Shuanzhuo’s birthday, but something came up unexpectedly, so I had to let me represent him!”

"I don't know how happy you are that you can come! Let's go, I will take you to see him." Although he is the elder in terms of seniority, Wang Jincai's father is very particular about what he says.

Wang Zijun smiled. Although he didn't care about this, he knew that the more he reminded him, the more embarrassed he would be.

Seeing Wang Zijun follow his father towards the best house, Wang Jin finally realized. His father called him governor, doesn't it mean that this person is the prince who is rumored to be quite evil?

It’s not like Wang Jincai hasn’t read the news about Midong over the years. It can be said that every time he sees Wang Zijun appear on the news, he feels proud of himself. Sometimes he even drinks with others, and even

I boasted about this matter for a few words.

But after watching too much news about Midong, he was filled with awe for this person who should be regarded as his cousin. Today's Wang Zijun's dress was so different from before that he didn't recognize it at once.

Just now... he actually put his hand on his shoulder. Thinking of this action, Wang Jin was a little embarrassed and even more excited. In the future, when he was drinking and bragging with others, he would have another source of conversation.

"Second uncle, I don't have anything good to give you during the Chinese New Year. This is the ring I asked for from the mountain, and I will give it to you." Wang Jincai watched an elder who loved to take advantage come out, and hurriedly greeted him, holding a gold ring in his hand.

He stuffed it into the old man's hand and said with a smile: "This is gold."

At first, the second uncle didn't care much, but when Wang Jincai said it was gold, he suddenly became excited: "Jincai, take this thing back, that second uncle doesn't need it."

.”

Although the old man put something into Wang Jincai's hand, the clenched fist made Wang Jincai feel like laughing.

He chuckled and said: "Second uncle, I told you, this is my filial piety to you, so don't be polite. Well, I have something to ask of the second uncle. I will tie him up for your birthday later. Can you

Help me arrange it and let me serve."

After understanding what Wang Jincai meant, the second uncle took his hand away. He patted Wang Jincai on the shoulder and said, "Jincai, you are a powerful person in our village. How can you do this if you don't go over and accompany me!"

After hearing the second uncle's promise, Wang Jincai felt happy in his heart. Although the gold ring made him feel a little sad, but when he thought of being able to have a meal at the same table with Governor Wang, he felt that it would be a good idea to give all the gold rings in his hand to the second uncle.

Worth it.

Wang Jincai, who was shaking his head, was about to follow Master Shuanzhu to sit down when a car horn sounded. Following the sound, Wang Jincai saw two black cars driving in.

Seeing this small car, Wang Jincai was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he saw the township head and township party committee secretary had already stepped out of the car, followed by several government staff. But in his own village,

The village chief and party secretary had already come to welcome him.

What's going on? Wang Jincai and the township chief had drank together several times, and they were considered friends. Just when he was about to go over and ask, several cars appeared from the intersection near the village.

As people that Wang Jincai had only seen on TV came out one by one, Wang Jincai was completely confused. He also took back the steps he took and watched helplessly as these people walked towards Shuan Shuoye's house.

"Er Mengzi, what's going on?" Wang Jincai asked eagerly after finally grabbing a brother who was a member of the village committee.

"The city leaders and county leaders heard that Governor Wang was coming, so they all rushed over. Maybe people from the province are coming too!" Er Mengzi waved his hand and continued: "Well, I still have to find a bench. Let's drink again tonight.

Bar."

The sound of cars could be heard in the distance. The young man who had already been ordered to visit the village entrance was riding a motorcycle and shouted, "Here we come, here we come. It's such a long convoy. I'm afraid there are dozens of cars."

Woolen cloth.

Wang Jincai felt infinite emotion in his heart. He was afraid that his wish to give the governor a meal as a gift of a gold ring would only come to nothing!

After all, four-wheeled vehicles are faster than motorcycles. Before the young man’s motorcycle could park, he saw cars coming one after another, like little turtles. I don’t know if the villagers were enthusiastic or not.

I was delighted. When I saw these cars, I applauded in unison. (To be continued)

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