Spare Tire Major League

After three trips from the cellar's underground garage to the home, Yue Zhong and Xiao Meiyan finally moved the one they bought back home.

The groceries piled up in the living room were combed by Xiao Meiyan and placed in the kitchen, bathroom and balcony. After all of this, Yue Zhong and Xiao Meiyan both put on plastic gloves and masks and face to face Behind the head, the house cleaning began.

Yue Zhong is quite adapted to his own living environment. Occasionally, cleaning is only to clear the more visible area. This level obviously does not meet Xiao Meiyan’s requirements for the living environment, but Yue Zhong should find the cleaning himself. It's a bit embarrassing somewhere.

Xiao Meiyan holding the rag was already cleaning the display and accumulated dust on the wine cabinet. She saw Yue Zhong carrying the broom and did not know where to start but she did not urge it. Perhaps Xiao Meiyan helped Yue Zhong to clean up the room. It was her own job, otherwise she would not be able to live here with peace of mind.

"Xiaoyan, what am I doing?" Yue Zhong swept the floor symbolically, because there was a floor-cleaning robot at home, and the floor was still relatively clean. Yue Zhong was able to sweep any dust.

Xiao Meiyan glanced at Yue Zhong with her head tilted and said, "There is still a back under the sofa and cabinet."

"Oh." Yue Zhong hurriedly put the broom into the gap under the sofa, and after a while, he scraped out some plastic bags and buttons and other debris, even carrying and flocculent dust stuck on it.

Seeing that his cleaning had achieved results, Yue Zhong was as happy as a second fool, but did not see Xiao Meiyan rolled his eyes quietly and came over to support the corner of the sofa: "Come, push the sofa out and sweep again."

Yue Zhong hurried to the other side of the sofa and pushed the sofa out with Xiao Meiyan.

"Let's clean it now." Xiao Meiyan stared at the garbage under the sofa, guessing that Yue Zhong might not have moved the sofa since he moved in.

"It's much more convenient, Xiaoyan is so powerful." Yue Zhong went to pick up the broom again.

The method that comes to mind can be praised by Yue Zhong. Xiao Meiyan not only did not have any happiness but was helpless. She couldn’t understand why Yue Zhong behaved smartly and steady in other places, but in terms of life Better than idiots.

After thinking about it, Yue Zhong shouted his name: "Yue Zhong."

"What's wrong?" Yue Zhong piled the garbage under the sofa together.

"Why don't you just let me come..." Xiao Meiyan hesitated and said, "Doesn't you need to arrange those things that you promised me?"

After finally realizing that he was abandoned and only adding chaos to Yue Zhong, he didn’t have any excuses anymore. Today’s shopping conversation gave him a deeper understanding of Xiao Meiyan. Yue Zhong didn’t want Xiao Meiyan tired, but if he Not letting Xiaoyan do these things actually made her uneasy.

"Okay." After the gray broom was put away, Yue Zhong obediently took off his gloves and mask and picked up the phone from the sofa.

He walked to the balcony that would not interfere with Xiaoyan's housework, squinting, and then slowly adjusted his state of mind.

Since the accidental encounter with Xiao Meiyan yesterday evening, Yue Chong's Fang Cun has been a little messy, and speaking and doing things is quite out of standard compared with his usual performance. I am afraid that it is not too good in Xiaoyan's eyes.

What I know is that the IQ of his unilateral love has declined. I don’t know if I think he broke his leg and hurt his brain.

The idle Yue Zhong realized that his current state was very bad, and he had to make adjustments as soon as possible, otherwise it would be difficult to promise Xiaoyan.

For more than ten minutes, Yue Zhong could not bear to look back at Xiao Meiyan, and his slowly calmed state of mind allowed him to find the feeling of calmness again, and Yue Zhong then dialed the first call.

"Xiao Zhang, where are you going to work?" Under the public security system, Yue Zhong has been transferred in many positions, and most of the people inside also know him. Yue Zhong directly contacted the police at the public security window of the public service center.

"Director Yue? I heard that you have broken your leg. Isn't it a big problem?" Xiao Zhang, a police officer two years younger than Yue Zhong, also asked with a trace of concern.

"It's really fast, I'm fine. The doctor said that the bones didn't hurt so much, and it would be no problem to cultivate for a few days." Yue Zhong explained with a smile, "Xiao Zhang, there is something I would like to ask you to help , Is a private matter."

"Director Yue, please tell me." What can be done in the window where he is, the policeman Zhang knows what he knows. Since Yue Zhong explained that it is a private matter, he can basically guess what it is.

"Help me find a suitable household registration, a lonely old man in a remote village, who had an only child in his hukou and has grown up. He has died because of an accident or serious illness. Two or more grandchildren are better off as women, and they have been married and relocated for ten years. I haven’t been back to my hometown...

According to Yue Zhong’s request, Xiao Zhang of the police quickly selected some people who met the standards from the public security system. As for the rest of the matter, he did not have the right to do it.

"Trouble you, Xiao Zhang, when you don't want to stay in the window and tell me, I will transfer you to my side." After getting the desired data, Yue Zhong promised Xiao Zhang to the police.

"That feeling is good. Although working with Director Yue is more tiring, it can be taken by the leader." Xiao Zhang complimented.

After finishing the call, Yue Zhong immediately dialed another phone number, this time by the Municipal Poverty Alleviation Office. He needed to find out in the target list provided by Xiao Zhang who were not included in the national key policy...

After making preparations for all the possible leaks, Yue Zhong finally dialed the telephone of the head of the household registration department~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Director Yue, who was sick and cared about work so much. "Chief Sun made a joke as soon as he connected the phone. Although Yue Chong doesn't communicate very much in the daytime, he is regarded as a well-known fact and he has no enemies with anyone. His future is also impossible. Limited, the attitude of officials at the same level towards Yue Zhong can also be imagined.

"Chief Sun smiled, I still have something to ask you to disturb you, just to give him hand." Yue Zhong also said with a cold heart, "I have a person here, when I was planning family planning, my parents sent them to other families for foster care. Later, my parents passed away without being paid for maintenance..."

Yue Zhong edited the life of the black household for Xiao Meiyan based on the information she had previously known: "Now I want to trouble Chief Sun to get his household registration."

"On this matter, when does Director Yue have time to let her go to Xiao Zhang, just mention the name of Director Yue." Chief Sun does not seem to doubt, after all, Yue Zhong has never had a bad record of using power for personal gain. .

"Okay, when my legs are ready, invite Chief Sun to eat." Yue Zhong said thankfully.

"Haha, I can make Director Yue treat guests afraid that Secretary Ou wouldn't receive this treatment, so I'll wait."