Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 215 Research (crying for votes)

When Yifeng came to Lubei County for an internship, she would not get much RMB. Therefore, the treat would certainly not send Wang Zijun to a big hotel, but to a small roadside shop called Paopao Special Casserole.

From the outside, the glass of the hotel was very foggy and there were so many people. After coming in, Yi Feng took out a bunch of paper towels and wiped the tables and chairs while whispering to Wang Zijun: "Look at you, you are sitting down all the time.

Well, you can't wait until I finish wiping before sitting down."

Although the hotel owner smacked his lips when he saw this situation, he still swallowed the unhappiness in his heart when he looked at Yi Feng's judge's uniform. The corner of his eye fell on Wang Zijun who was standing there contentedly and giggling.

I thought to myself, I am really blessed and don’t have to be busy, but I am not blessed

Damn it, such a beautiful female judge can be so gentle and gentle. She even wiped the chair for him. How different is she from the tigress at home. In terms of appearance, she is not one-tenth as good as this female judge.

First, he still yells at himself all day long and orders himself to do this and that.

Although Yi Feng was wearing a uniform, her neck was still white, and her face was slightly flushed. Her hands, with slender fingers like onion roots, were wiping the chair in front of Wang Zijun. She wiped it very carefully, raised her head,

Smiling slightly: "Wang...Brother, what do you want to eat? You're welcome, just order, I'll treat you." Then, he sat down opposite Wang Zijun in a polite manner.

Wang Zijun rolled up his sleeves and pretended to say: "Okay, since you said so, I'm going to sharpen my knife to Yifeng!" With that in his mouth, in addition to casserole noodles, he ordered a few more

After the restaurant owner walked out with the special side dishes, he took the menu and asked with a smile: "How long have you been in Lubei County?"

"I just came here, and I didn't go to class until after the seventh day of the seventh grade." Yi Feng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I originally wanted to go find you, but I was afraid that you would be busy, so..."

"You're not afraid that I'm busy, but you're afraid that others will see you and say you're flattering me as a leader, right?" Wang Zijun waved to the boss and asked for a box of juice, poured it for Yi Feng, and said it unceremoniously.

caught her lies.

Two steaming clay pots were brought up quickly, with solid alcohol placed underneath. Blue flames licked the bottom of the pots, and the hot steam suddenly appeared, and the white steam waves made the lids of the pots pop.

Jump, the soup overflows, touch

The clay pot fell down with its belly, causing the burning alcohol underneath to hiss. The two of them put vegetables into the clay pot in the same way, and held half glasses of juice to touch. The steaming casserole made people feel like they were both.

They are a pair of lovers.

Both of them were attracted by the tender and plump mutton and the green coriander in front of them. They were so tempted that their eyes shone. Wang Zijun stuffed the mutton into his mouth with his big chopsticks. Yi Feng's face also became much rosier. It looked like

She is younger than herself and quite good-looking.

Yi Feng looked at Wang Zijun who was eating freely, and felt warm in her heart, but there was a hint of sourness in this warmth. Couldn't you guess whether this big bad guy really doesn't understand or is just pretending to be confused?

What's on my mind?

Although she was resentful of Wang Zijun's ignorance and confusion in her heart, Yi Feng still nodded subconsciously, as if other than this reason, there was really no excuse for avoiding this beloved man.

"How do you know the villagers of Liujia Village?" Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment and then asked the question.

"I met them in the court. They came to the court to seek help and brought a letter written in blood. There was a jingle on it. Your Honor: Zhengxin Coal Mine is morally corrupt, polluted seriously, and ordinary people are suffering. The ordinary people of Liujia Village sincerely express their gratitude.

. However, Dean Fu ignored them on the grounds that the matter did not fall within the jurisdiction of the Lubei County Court." At this point, Yi Feng raised her head and said firmly to Wang Zijun: "Actually, our court is responsible for this matter.

Have the right to review.”

Wang Zijun nodded and said nothing, and the restaurant owner also brought the casserole noodles. It should be said that the two of them had a quite emotional meal. This restaurant is indeed quite unique, integrating Sichuan hot pot and Northeastern stew.

Together, the two people opened the plastic wrap on the dough, uncovered the dough layer by layer, stretched it out, and put it into the casserole one by one to cook.

There was warmth in front of the dinner table, flowing like water. Yi Feng picked up a small spoon and filled a bowl of fresh soup and handed it to Wang Zijun. Wang Zijun handed the bowl to Yi Feng and asked her to drink first. "Drink!" Yi Feng said.

She picked up the bowl and forced it into his hand. This was her way. There was no lingering, but it was real.

Wang Zijun had no choice but to take it. He scooped a mouthful of it with a small spoon and put it into his mouth. The taste was very pure and authentic. The color of the soup was golden and clear, and the taste was mellow and delicious. Wang Zijun drank sip after sip, and the warmth in his heart also flowed quietly.

, but Yifeng on the opposite side remained silent, "I really hope that one day I can make soup for you in person!" Her voice was faint and full of resentment.

Wang Zijun pretended to look out the window, and instead of answering Yi Feng's words, he changed the subject and said, "Yi Feng, how do you plan to handle this case?"

When Yi Feng saw Wang Zijun change the topic, she felt a little disappointed, and her face became much colder. After taking a few mouthfuls of rice in a low mood, she couldn't sit still.

"I'm going to settle the bill," he turned around and walked towards the hotel's cashier. But soon, Yi Feng came back with a handful of change in his hand, "The boss said you left the money on the counter.

It’s not all spent, this is the money you got back.”

Wang Zijun looked at Yi Feng slyly and smiled mischievously.

"Let's go." Yi Feng said calmly when she saw that Wang Zijun had finished eating. Wang Zijun knew that his neglect had annoyed the girl, so he smiled awkwardly and could not comfort her any more, so he had to stand up.

After going out, Yi Feng was still a little unhappy. The prince couldn't bear it and deliberately teased her: "Yi Feng, I want to ask you a professional question."

"Say it." Yi Feng's tone was a little light.

"Excuse me, which languages ​​do you need to be proficient in to be an official?"

Yi Feng didn't know it was a trick, so she glanced at Wang Zijun doubtfully, and said honestly: "How can this be a professional issue? Are you trying to test my IQ? Could it be a circulation comparison?

What about the broad range of English, French, Russian and Japanese?" Wang Zijun laughed loudly: "Wrong! To be an official, you need to be proficient in four languages: lies, empty words, big words and clichés."

Yi Feng burst into laughter, and Wang Zijun asked again seriously: "What is it that you have heard about since you were a child, but you have never seen it until now?" Yi Feng blurted out: "Ghost!" Wang Zijun laughed again: "

Wrong! It’s a communist society.”

Wang Zijun tried his best to turn himself into a funny comedian. When the two of them separated, Yi Feng was already smiling.

After returning to the office, Wang Zijun decided to go to the road construction area to conduct a good survey. Although these data had already been recorded in Wang Zijun's heart, after all, seeing is believing. For such a huge project, just sitting in the office

I think it won't work for sure.

"Wang ***, are you going to forget the famous hometown?" Sun Hezhou frowned after hearing Wang Zijun's request, and then reminded: "Wang ***, the road to the forgotten famous town is special.

It’s difficult to walk, and Santana can’t go there at all. If you want to go up the mountain, you can only take a tractor.”

Going up the mountain to take a tractor? Wang Zijun pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Then take a tractor. Call Wang Mingxiang and ask them to send someone to pick us up."

When Sun Hezhou saw that Wang Zijun insisted on going, he stopped trying to persuade him and hurriedly called to notify him. However, the first call he made was not to Wang Mingxiang, but to the county transportation bureau.

The road from Lubei County to Wang Mingxiang is notoriously difficult to walk. Even the more than 20 miles before going up the mountain are full of potholes. In order to make Wang Zijun sit more comfortably, Sun Hezhou wanted to use the traffic bureau's

An off-road vehicle.

This off-road vehicle is the treasure of the Transportation Bureau and cannot be adjusted by an ordinary deputy county magistrate. If Wang Zijun's status had not been rising day by day, Sun Hezhou would not have made this call.

The call came into the director's office. When the director of the Transportation Bureau heard that Wang Zijun wanted to use the car to go to the countryside for research, he readily agreed without even a word of excuse and would personally deliver the car shortly.

Sun Hezhou was polite to the other party, and then the leader said that he would ask the office director to send it to him. At that moment, Sun Hezhou felt that the sun seemed to be coming out from the west. The traffic director always had his nostrils growing upward.

Character. Today I am uncharacteristically easy to talk to. My boss’s prestige is really extraordinary.

Although he was driving an off-road vehicle, the car was still very bumpy. In the past, Cai Chenbin could reach the distance by just stepping on the accelerator, but the journey of more than ten miles took half an hour, and Cai Chenbin's back was hurt.

I broke out in a sweat.

In early spring, the wilderness was completely deserted. There was not much life on the rugged road, and there were not many pedestrians coming and going.

The path is difficult, but even this kind of road comes to an end. Before the three-meter-wide stone road going up the mountain, the policeman and the mayor of an unknown township are waiting there. With them, there is also a car.

tractor.

"Wang ***, welcome to our unknown township to guide our work." The moment Song Xinchui, the *** of the unknown township, saw Wang Zijun, he stepped forward, quickly stretched out his hands, and extended his hand to Wang Zijun.

The palms of the hands were held together. Although the Song Xin Hammer was tall and thick, its big palms were particularly soft, as if it didn't have much strength.

Thinking about Song Xinchui's resume, Wang Zijun shook hands with the township head Guan Youbin again. Guan Youbin was in his forties and wore glasses. He looked very polite. Standing next to Song Xinchui, he gave people a kind of...

What it feels like to be a party committee secretary.

"Wang ***, it's cold here, let's get in the car first." Song Xinzhui respectfully extended his hand towards Wang Zijun and pointed at the tractor not far away.

Wang Zijun nodded and said, "Well, ***Song, I'm on your territory today, and I'll listen to your arrangements."

The back bucket of the tractor is not very big, but it is more than enough to seat five or six people. There are two straw mats specially laid in the back bucket, and five or six small mats are piled on the straw mats.

"Wang ***, this is the situation in our village that makes you laugh." After Song Zijun sat down, Song Xinchui rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said to Wang Zijun in self-examination.