Reborn Nobility

Chapter 60: Fighting against human power

Xia Xiaoluo asked again: "What do you think of this fabric? What kind of fabric is better?"

Liu Yue is the most ingenious girl in the village. Anyone who wants to make clothes or something likes to tear off a few feet of cloth and ask her to help make clothes. Therefore, although she has never worn any good clothes, she has seen all kinds of clothes.

There is a lot of fabric.

She pondered for a moment and said, "I think it's better to use flannel. It's almost as fluffy as a real panda."

Xia Xiaoluo actually thinks so too. Didn’t all rag dolls in the 21st century do this?

He deliberately tested Liu Yue's aesthetic ability. Since then, he has found that it is really good. Hey, this Liu Yue is really a bit spiritual. Living in the village like this is really a waste of time.

In the future, we have to find an opportunity to give her a platform for development.

The four of them set off on bicycles. Xia Xiaoluo naturally sat in the back seat of Liu Yue's car. Liu Yue was afraid of bumping him, so she deliberately avoided the potholes on the dirt road, so it didn't feel too bumpy.

It's not like sitting in Xia Qingtian's car, speeding along the bumpy dirt road, and his buttocks were bent into three parts.

Xia Xiaoluo smelled the delicate fragrance of the beauty's body, and seemed to inadvertently wrap his hands around Liu Yue's small waist without a trace of fat. The touch felt so good that Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

And when Liu Yue was caressed tenderly by him, her originally rosy and healthy face turned red like an apple in autumn, so delicate and beautiful.

The four of them left the car at Li Dazui's house on the east end of the street and got on the bus.

The car bumped along the way and arrived at Luoshui County Bus Station.

Xia Xiaoluo got off the car and went to the bank to withdraw money with Wang Dali, while Liu Yue and Xia Qingtian were waiting for them at the station.

As soon as Wang Dali got out of the car, he put on extremely pretentious sunglasses, covering most of his face. It seemed that he still had doubts about whether the crackdown on counterfeiting was over, and was afraid that the police would catch him.

Xia Xiaoluo took out 5,000 RMB and handed it to Wang Dali. Wang Dali carefully put the thick amount of RMB into his artificial leather bag.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Take the three of them to the Xinyang Textile Factory. I haven't been home for several days. I have to go back and take a look."

Wang Dali was still a little afraid of accidents such as meeting the police on the road, but Xia Xiaoluo's unmistakable cold tone made him nod obediently.

He obediently returned to the station. When Liu Yue saw that Xia Xiaoluo did not follow him, she asked Wang Dali and found out that Xia Xiaoluo had returned to his home in the county town. A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Wang Dali saw this and was secretly jealous of Xia Xiaoluo, a young man with a lot of good fortune.

Previously, when Xia Xiaoluo discussed the "Panpan" project with his uncle, Wang Dali, he had already said that a sound financial system must be established, and detailed original vouchers must be provided for purchases, sales, and piece-rate wages.

In the life before his rebirth, he had read a lot of corporate history, and he had always admired companies where leaders retreated behind the scenes and were managed by systems rather than the charisma of leaders.

What's more important is that when an enterprise develops to a certain extent, the energy of enterprise leaders is limited and it is impossible to watch every link, so they must rely on systems to restrain employees.

He did not go purchasing with Wang Dali and others because he wanted to see whether the financial system he designed could be effectively implemented through a purchasing activity that he was not supervising on site.

He had something to eat at Tian Lao Wu Braised Noodle House and walked to the Health Bureau. It was already afternoon.

He lay on the bed and rested for a while. Recently, he had been thinking about how to help his father get into a high position. Now his father was the deputy director of the Health Bureau. However, he was only a deputy section cadre. To put it bluntly, he was just a sesame and mung bean official.

Son, the Long March has just begun.

He suddenly remembered the questioning look in the eyes of County Magistrate He Jingsheng when he saw He Shiyun that day. Now that he thought about it carefully, the two must have known each other. In fact, he had always wanted to ask He Shiyun this question, but recently he helped Wang Dali escape and set up a clothing factory.

Toy project, forget about this stuff.

He felt it was necessary to confirm this matter with He Shiyun.

He believed that He Jingsheng should admire his father very much from the fact that his father was quickly promoted to deputy director. The fact that his father was promoted was a good reason to bring the two closer, but Xia Xiao

Luo understood that with his father's unyielding character, it would be difficult for him to make this move.

He Shiran walked to the County Government Family Courtyard. The gatekeeper of the County Government Family Courtyard looked at him warily. As soon as he entered the gate, the guard jumped out like a wolf dog and shouted: "Stop! What are you doing?"

Xia Xiaoluo turned around to look at him, and saw that he had a long, thin face like a knife, and was skinny. He was wearing a dirty, baggy yellow dress and a red armband that read "Security Security"

"Two words.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "I'm looking for someone? I'm looking for He Shiyun."

"Hey~~, look at this kid, you are dressed in rags, are you here to do bad things?"

The guard looked Xia Xiaoluo up and down with his small eyes. Because there had been two thefts in the family home recently, the guard had been on high alert.

Xia Xiaoluo looked at his clothes and couldn't help but smile. It turned out that he didn't bring much change of clothes with him in Lao Xiazhuang, so he wore an old clothes of his cousin Xia Qingtian. The cuffs were frayed and very fluffy.

It's dilapidated.

Xia Xiaoluo didn't blame him, he smiled and said seriously: "Uncle, I really came to He Shiyun, we are classmates."

"Hey! Do you know who He Shiyun is? Maybe a poor boy like you is his classmate and friend?"

What Xia Xiaoluo couldn't accept was that the guard actually started pushing and shoving him.

Although that man was just a doorman, he was also a doorman in the county government compound. He was also employed by the government and had an iron rice bowl. He was eating the country's food and wages, and he developed an arrogant style.

Xia Xiaoluo was angry in his heart, but the poor life before his rebirth had developed a tolerant character. It would be too shameful to be angry with such people casually. He walked out with a smile and said: "Then I will wait at the door."

The man even cursed and said: "Little thief, stay away. Next time I see you, I will break your legs!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Lu Goucheng! Why are you so rude to my guests!"

It was He Shiyun who came over with a bag of fruit in one hand and an old popsicle in the other.

Xia Xiaoluo teased: "He Shiyun, the guard at your township government compound is quite famous!"

He Shiyun glanced at him charmingly and said, "You are not my doorman. Do you blame me?"

Seeing that this ordinary-dressed young man could actually look at Miss Qianjin, whom everyone in the county government compound had to bow and bow to, Lu Gou Sheng began to tease him. He secretly cursed himself for his poor eyesight, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared. He was extremely ashamed and said: "Shi Yun,

Is he a relative of yours? Didn’t I recognize him?"

"He is my cousin! You should be more polite to people from now on. If you are not my guest, why can you push us around like this? Maybe they come to the compound to do business? If you talk coldly like this, people will regard our county government compound as their own.

It’s a yamen that is ‘difficult to enter and ugly to look at’! What a bad influence it has!”

He Shiyun lectured Lu Gou Sheng in an arrogant manner, without any hesitation, and his words were so reasonable that people had no choice but to believe him.

Lu Goucheng nodded repeatedly. He Shiyun handed a bag of fruit to Xia Xiaoluo and said, "Take it to my house for me. I'm exhausted."

Xia Xiaoluo took it and said teasingly: "Old Popsicle, I'll eat it for you too."

He Shiyun handed him the half-eaten popsicle, and Xia Xiaoluo took it and chewed it.

He Shiyun thought of the scene where she was eating popsicles just now, and felt shy and sweet for no reason. She thought to herself, isn't this an indirect kiss?

Thinking of this, I blushed to the root of my neck.

Xia Xiaoluo inadvertently saw his shy look, and when he thought of this joint, he felt embarrassed. He quickly changed the topic and said: "Mr. Cao Jinghua, an old writer from the Central Plains Province, once wrote an article "Thinking back to those days when I wore fine clothes.

"Don't take things easy." It's true. Most people tend to guess your origin based on your clothes. Of course I'm asking for trouble when I come out wearing these shabby clothes."

He Shiyun looked at him wearing old-fashioned clothes and smiled.

The county government compound was quiet, and the huge camphor trees provided shade. For a moment, the two of them felt that the world was extremely beautiful, and their hearts were filled with infinite joy.

When he arrived at He Shiyun's house, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh. Although materials were extremely scarce and the real estate market had not yet started in the early 1990s, the layout of the houses in the county government compound was already far ahead of its time.

He Shiyun's house is a two-story single villa with a courtyard. The first floor area is 120 square meters. It has three bedrooms and one living room. It is very spacious, with large windows and good lighting.

There are also some seasonal vegetables grown in the small courtyard, and there are several pots of bonsai, rockeries, strange rocks, and exotic trees. There is a large goldfish pond made of cement mixed with pebbles against the south wall, and there are more than a dozen huge and fat goldfish in it.

It was swimming around lively and freely inside.

Xia Xiaoluo clicked his tongue and praised, "You are indeed rich and powerful."

He Shiyun smiled a little shyly and said: "Actually, my dad also thinks this house is too luxurious, but several other county leaders have the same layout. If we don't live in it, we will look out of place, and we will be helpless."

The words "several other county leaders" made Xia Xiaoluo's heart skip a beat, and he thought, this is indeed the case.

However, He Shiyun didn't pay attention to this. She took the fruit to the yard, washed it under the tap, and said, "Do you like apples? The red Fuji ones are delicious."

Xia Xiaoluo watched her bend down to wash the fruit, her buttocks naturally became stubborn, her light waist was less than a handhold away, and her cotton skirt was stretched tightly, forming a rounded arc.

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself that the fruit was almost ripe, and he said: "What you washed, I am not allowed to eat."

His eyes began to scan back and forth in the living room, and finally, his eyes fell on a photo album next to the TV.

In the photo album, there is a tall, tall man in his thirties, wearing a military uniform, and an impressive figure. Next to him is a gentle-faced woman with short ear-length hair. In the middle, there is a little girl with a charming smile. She is from childhood.

He Shiyun of the period.

And that man was none other than He Jingsheng, the county magistrate whom he had met a few days ago because of the Wang Junwei kidnapping incident. The two even shook hands. No wonder He Shiyun was able to talk to her "driver dad" once

Let Yang Jingchu resume his teaching position.