Reborn Nobility

Chapter 25 The style of that brick

After taking the key, the two went straight to the typing and copying room. Xiao Yuan patted the brand-new 386 computer and said proudly: "How about it? High-end product! Your health bureau doesn't have it yet, right?"

Before the rebirth, the most common computer central processing unit in the 21st century was the Intel i7 series, with four gigabytes of memory, and it was becoming more and more user-friendly. Each one looked cooler than the other. This guy with a rough appearance in front of me, especially that one

The display with a big belly made him speechless.

However, he still praised: "Not bad, not bad, good stuff."

Xiao Yuan copied the documents in threes and fives and stuffed them into Xia Xiaoluo's hands without looking at them. He didn't seem to be very interested in anything with text symbols.

Xia Xiaoluo took the slightly warm copy, took a bottle of glue from the copy room, and slipped away.

From elementary school to junior high school, he and Xiao Yuan never said "thank you" to each other.

Xia Xiaoluo posted the copies in the corresponding locations as requested by his father Xia Jindong.

When I came back, I passed by East Street again and saw that Song Wenjia's toilet was lit up. A sly smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. He parked the car in a hidden place. Shi Shiran walked to the side of the toilet and called softly.

He said: "Song Literature." He made his voice high-pitched and thin, very charming.

Song Wenxue has been reading a very elegant book in the past few days - the Qing Dynasty's legendary novel "Liao Zhai". I yearn for the lively and lovely female ghosts like Nie Xiaoqian in it, but now I heard this ghost-like story

The voice made everyone shiver, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Who...who...ah?"

As soon as Xia Xiaoluo heard his voice, he was sure it was Song Wenxue. He picked up a brick from the wall and walked to the septic tank behind the toilet. A breeze blew by, and the "fresh fragrance" of farmyard manure could be heard.

At that time, chemical fertilizers were not very common. This natural green pollution-free organic farmyard manure excreted by the human body was an important magic weapon for farmers to increase production and income and become prosperous. Song Wenxue could often ask the farmer uncles who came to collect manure for two yuan.

Otherwise, he won’t let you remove the feces!

It's really a plastic cock with no hair on it, not even a speck of rust falls off.

The septic tank leads to the hole on the other side of the toilet. At this moment, Song Wenxue was squatting there nervously, and asked boldly: "Who is it? Is it... is... which fairy sister?"

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high. According to the description in "Liao Zhai", it was the time when the beautiful female ghost appeared. It seemed that Song Wenxue was really "poisoned". Thinking of the beautiful female ghost, Song Wenxue was both afraid and yearned for it.

All in all, it was very scary and made me swallow my saliva.

Xia Xiaoluo gave a "sweet smile" and threw the two bricks into the septic tank.

With two "bang bangs", feces splashed everywhere. Song Wenxu's butt was already covered with filth. He stood up and roared like an angry lion: "What a little bastard! Damn, I got shit all over me!"

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Xia Xiaoluo turned around and ran away, got on his bicycle and ran away as fast as lightning.

Song Wenxue angrily wiped his fairly fair buttocks with toilet paper. He accidentally got a hand full of dirt. When he raised his hand, a stench hit him, and he couldn't help but retching.

When he came out, Xia Xiaoluo's shadow could still be seen. He had already disappeared into the vast night.

Xia Xiaoluo did this all the time when he was a child. The three worst hobbies at that time could be summed up as follows: "Stealing sunflowers from the kindergarten together, standing upstairs and spitting on people on the street for fun, and throwing bricks into the septic tanks of public toilets."

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He is now in his thirties, but he did such an unreliable thing just now. However, thinking of Song Wenxue jumping up and getting angry, he still couldn't help laughing.

When Xia Xiaoluo returned to the Family Court of the Health Bureau, he first took a look at Qian Shaoqun's house and found that the lights were still on, but the windows of his own house were dark. It must be that his father was still staying at Qian Shaoqun's house.

When I went upstairs, I saw that Qian Shaoqun and Xia Jindong were still sitting there. They saw Xia Xiaoluo coming back. Qian Shaoqun asked, "Xia Xiaoluo, how is the situation?" Although he was involved in politics.

I have seen a lot of strong winds and waves in my life, but now I feel a little nervous.

Xia Xiaoluo returned the original to Qian Shaoqun and said, "It's all done. I printed it for thirty minutes and posted it all."

He explained the general situation, and Qian Shaoqun and Xia Jindong finally showed their long-lost smiles.

Qian Shaoqun said after plastic surgery: "No one saw it, right? And the one from the winery..."

"No, it's already four o'clock in the morning. There's not even a ghost on the street. My little friend is fine too. He has a good mouth and won't talk nonsense." Xia Xiaoluo said confidently.

The two of them finally felt relieved.

The next day, Xia Xiaoluo didn't get up until after ten o'clock. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes after a noisy night yesterday.

He ate some simple food. I wonder if Xiao Yuan and the others have set up a stall today. The money from "The Number One Scholar's Notes" has almost been earned. Based on the current sales volume, on average, every two middle school students in Luoshui County have

A student bought a set of "Zhuangyuan Pen" notes. If they were sold again, they would not be so popular.

It's July now, the weather is hot, and he doesn't want to suffer too much.

He Shi Shiran went downstairs and walked to the Health Bureau office building. He saw three black cars driving up to the Health Bureau office building.

As soon as the car stopped, Qian Shaoqun, Deputy Director Cao and his father Xia Jindong came down from upstairs to greet them.

Qian Shaoqun stretched out his hand from afar and said, "Director Li, it's such a hot day that you have come all the way to cause trouble for you!"

The visitor is Li Zhiyuan, deputy director of the Municipal Health Bureau in charge of personnel.

He held Qian Shaoqun's hand, covered Qian Shaoqun's hand with his other hand, and said: "Old Qian, what do you say? You are the oldest leader in the entire Xinyang City health system. It can be said that

It’s hard work that pays off. The Party Committee of the Municipal Health Bureau attaches great importance to this joint report letter. Lao Qian, don’t worry, we will never wrongly accuse a good cadre!”

In the second car was Director Zhang Qifa from the Organization Department of the County Party Committee, and in the third car was Director Hu Jun from the County Personnel Bureau. Xia Xiaoluo looked at it and thought to himself, this lineup is huge enough, but his father was not qualified.

He was involved in this conversation, but he was also among the people who greeted him. It was obvious that Qian Shaoqun valued him very much.

It turns out that after receiving the report letter, the Municipal Health Bureau, County Party Committee, and County Government made a simple communication and decided to conduct a joint investigation.

Li Zhiyuan said: "When I entered the door just now, I saw that letter posted next to the door. Hehe, the cadres of your bureau are very vigorous. At this time, they can even make big-character posters and distribute materials privately. This is very strange.

Activities organized!”

"Don't say that just yet. Maybe it represents the opinions of the broad masses of the people?"

Qian Shaoqun seemed very generous.

Li Zhiyuan patted his shoulder affectionately, and the group walked into the office building.

In the evening, Xia Xiaoluo was accompanying her mother, Xu Xiaoman, watching TV series on the small 17-inch black and white TV. Xia Jindong came home, threw his artificial leather briefcase onto the wicker chair, and sat down on the wicker chair, hehe.

Laughed silly.

Xia Xiaoluo turned around and said, "Dad, what's the happy event? You are so happy."

In fact, Xia Xiaoluo had already guessed that the political struggle situation in the Health Bureau must have undergone tremendous changes.

Xia Jindong smiled from ear to ear and said, "Hey, son, your idea is really good, and it really works!"

Xia Xiaoluo pretended to be confused and said: "What, Dad? I don't have any ideas. I don't understand what you mean."

Xia Jindong knew that his son was pretending to be confused. Without his son's reminder of asking for advice on "making up the pot," he and Director Qian would never have thought of the sinister trick of posting and distributing leaflets.

Xia Xiaoluo asked as if he suddenly remembered: "Oh, by the way, how is the situation in the bureau now?"

"How is it? I'm afraid Wang Junwei will never be able to stand up again. Things have changed dramatically. Director Qian Shaoqun has completely reversed his disadvantageous position. Starting from 9 o'clock yesterday morning, people who signed the complaint letter have been looking for Director Qian one after another.

I apologized and stated that I was a member of the public who was deceived, and now I decided to fight back, or that I was lurking to see what Wang Junwei’s tricks were, but I didn’t expect Wang Junwei to act in advance!”

Xia Jindong said with a smile, Xia Xiaoluo quickly poured a glass of water in a flattering manner, brought it to his father, and looked at Xia Jindong with admiring eyes.

"At noon, the people from the joint investigation team had dinner with Director Qian at a Chengnan restaurant, and I went to accompany him for a while. When the joint investigation team questioned him in the afternoon, everyone said good things about Director Qian and said that Wang Junwei was not a thing and was ambitious.

He also dug up his old account of Huang Qinqin's illegal transfer!" Xia Jindong said.

"Then Director Qian didn't say anything? To you?" Xia Xiaoluo asked his father with a sly smile.

Xia Jindong said: "You little brat, you are really..."

Xia Xiaoluo talked eloquently: "This is an exchange of interests between you two. If you protect him, he will definitely promote you."

Xia Jindong recently saw that his son often made shocking remarks, and he gradually got used to it. He was not too surprised, and said: "Oh, I'm a little embarrassed? Is it too obvious? The change is too fast. A month ago, I

We were still lukewarm with Director Qian, and I even resented him, but I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly..."

"What's there to be embarrassed about? This is the unspoken rule."

Unknowingly, Xia Xiaoluo said a word that was most common in newspapers and magazines in the past life. "Hidden rules" was proposed by the great scholar Wu Si in 1998. It later became popular throughout China and became a word known to women and children.

But it was now 1990, and Xia Jindong had never heard of such a new vocabulary. He widened his eyes and asked: "What... what... rules?"

Xia Xiaoluo simply pretended to be cool and said seriously: "The unspoken rules, this is what I summarized by myself from reading. It is a kind of rule other than the 'explicit rules' such as the rules, regulations and legal provisions on the surface. It is your

I know what I know, and everyone obeys it silently, but never puts it on the table. I found that this phenomenon is very common both in history and in reality."