Restart the Flying Age

Early on Sunday morning, Wu Tao woke up to Xiao Jiang's cry.

Across the open door, I heard Xiao Jiang crying and shouting: "Mom, I'm pulling blood, ah..."

When Zhang Huilan heard this, she suddenly became anxious, put down the rice porridge in the kitchen, and rushed out, "What's the matter, you say it again!"

At this time, Wu Tao walked out with his sleepy eyes squinted, and heard Xiao Jiang whimpering: "Mom, I'm pulling blood...oooooo..."

Zhang Huilan's face turned pale, she was broken, how could such a problem occur with such a small child, my God!

The figure shook and almost fell.

Fortunately, Wu Tao rushed over in time to help him and said, "Mom, we haven't figured it out yet. Don't scare yourself." He patted Xiao Jiang's head and said, "Take me to see!"

Xiao Jiang wiped away the tears mixed with his nose, twitching his shoulders and leading the way.

Zhang Huilan recovered and followed.

When he arrived in the hut, Wu Tao took a closer look and couldn't help laughing. "Mom, Xiao Jiang just eats too many strawberries and his stool is a little red."

Zhang Huilan's atmosphere was relaxed, and after dragging Xiaojiang, it was a meal, "I was scared to death. I was screaming all day long. No one is right! From now on, you are not allowed to eat strawberries anymore. Let me catch them. You are not allowed to eat all night. !"

After such a disturbance, Wu Tao suddenly lost his sleep.

When he returned home, the old uncle Zhang Zhongping came with a cigarette in his mouth. Wu Tao told the old uncle what had happened just now, he immediately became overwhelmed with joy, pointing at Xiao Jiang and bending over.

Xiao Jiang stomped and ran away, and he really didn't have the face to stay.

"By the way, old uncle, where's the aunt?"

Zhang Zhongping raised his hand and said, "Didn't you let her pay attention to the shops in the small commodity market? She is going to pay the money today."

"Okay, old uncle, you will be running around from now on."

"But~" Zhang Zhongping said hesitantly, "There are a lot of gossips in the village..."

Wu Tao waved his hand and said, "I release a lot of gossip every time. What is the result?"

When Zhang Zhongping heard this, his heart finally fell to the ground. He threw away his cigarette **** and refreshed his spirits, "What I want to eat today, I will make it for you."

"Old uncle, go ahead."

After breakfast, Wu Tao took advantage of the farmhouse customers before they came, so he went to the yard to pick some fresh strawberries and washed them.

Sitting in the pavilion and preparing to eat, I saw a group of energetic students getting off the asphalt road and walking straight to the vineyard.

Walking to the porch of the manor, Wu Tao could see clearly that it was actually Li Jing who had brought a small group of people to Peng Huanyou.

"Oh, it turned out to be you, coming here, you are welcome!"

Li Jing is wearing a western-style spring dress today, which shows a girlish vigor, but also a little bit of heroism.

Hearing the words, he slapped his chest and said, "That is, I brought a friend to join you today." As he said, he picked a strawberry from the small basin Wu Tao held and stuffed it into his mouth.

Tsk tut: "It's so sweet, so delicious!"

The action said that everyone's index fingers moved, "What are you waiting for, let's pick it up quickly, there will be more people in a while, but we won't be able to grab a good one..."

Wu Tao hurriedly turned sideways and made a please gesture and said, "Please inside!"

The Tobacco Bureau's oil and fruit are abundant, and Li Jing's life is much happier than most of her peers.

After letting the first wave of guests into the house, Wu Tao remembered it, and quickly took out his cell phone and called An Rong.

Strawberries are just at the time, so Rongrong must also taste this pure and natural delicacy.

At the same time, the municipal party committee.

In the office, Liu Quanyou stood in front of the window, looking at the scene of the courtyard while doing physical exercises.

Over fifty, people's energy will inevitably decline in all aspects.

After spending so many years in the deputy post of the municipal party committee, relying on the endurance far beyond ordinary people, until now, I finally have a chance to sit on the second place, even if the energy is poor, I have to persevere.

In the office, besides him, there is another person, Ma Guochao.

Through these days of in-depth contact, Ma Guochao is completely convinced.

At the beginning of this month, when the results of the provincial meeting and discussion were communicated, Liu Quanyou, who had become the acting mayor with a great deal of success, faced this temporarily shelved result, stupefied and immediately said that he accepted the organizational arrangement without saying a word.

How much endurance does this require?

In contrast, his own tolerance for humiliation is really not worth mentioning.

"Secretary Liu, the small commodity market officially started pre-sale today, do you want someone to stare at?"

Liu Quanyou shook his waist and snorted: "An Dingguo finally couldn't help it. Has the pre-sale started in advance? You are young after all!"

Ma Guochao respected his body, and his flattery was particularly good, "That is, how can An Dingguo compare with Secretary Liu? Regardless of qualifications or ability, you are far better than him!"

Liu Quanyou is obviously a person who doesn't like flattery, and waved his hand: "I tell you, in officialdom, seniority and ability are not the most important. I can come to this day by relying on a principle."

Seeing Liu Quanyou deliberately paused, Ma Guochao, like the character in charge of the support in the cross talk, quickly said: "What principle?"

"In a word, do more mistakes, do less mistakes, don't do good."

Ma Guochao patted both hands and gave a thumbs up, "Secretary Liu, brilliant!"

Liu Quan raised one hand up, one hand on hips, doing radio gymnastics, and said: "At this juncture, at the last stage of the provincial investigation, as long as you don't make mistakes, you will win!"

"Yes, yes, Secretary Liu. Many people in the city are not optimistic about the small commodity market project. According to my analysis, today's pre-sale target may not be able to meet expectations. When the time comes, the province will know that not only will there be no bonus points, but points will be reduced. ."

"It's more than that..." Liu Quanyou pointed out triumphantly, swearing Fang Qiu's arrogance a bit, "And that Taiwanese businessmen joint venture project..."

"Secretary Liu, you are wise!" Ma Guochao's flattery was a slap on the pole. "As far as I know, the clothing factory cooperation projects are most preferred by the Shi family. But there are so many old, weak, sick and disabled clothing factories~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When the time comes, once the laid-off is started, it will be a lot of trouble. Maybe, this investment promotion project will turn into a bad thing, maybe!"

Liu Quan snorted.

Ma Guochao immediately said: "Of course, even if it does not become a bad thing, we still have a way to make it a bad thing!"

"What if they choose the winery project?" Liu Quanyou pondered.

Ma Guochao almost patted his chest and said: "First, I think this is unlikely; second, even if you choose the winery project, you have achieved political achievements. But with the small commodity market, the merits and demerits, is it not a good match? "

Liu Quanyou smiled and pointed to Ma Guochao and said, "You kid, have a future!"

"Then you can't rely on Secretary Liu, oh no, Mayor Liu will help!"

Liu Quanyou waved his hand, "This can't be screaming, it's not good to spread it out. In addition, the guest house attracting capital, don't talk about it for the time being. At this point, we don't ask for nothing, but ask for nothing!"

"Go!"