With a Door In Mind

The next morning, the three of them went to dig the well again.

But Sanxi was holding a salt water bottle in his hand, and there was about one-third of the liquid in it.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan asked with a smile, "Is this wine?"

Zhao Sanxi nodded happily, "That's right, San San gave me the burning corn. They said that in case it's too cold, it's for keeping out the cold."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

That's about the same.

When he came to the place, Zhou Xiaochuan saw that there was nothing he could do to help.

There can only be one person at the bottom, and there are not many people working on the soil above.

Thinking of what Zhao Baoshan said to him yesterday. And the conversation between the other party and Accountant Feng.

He wondered if Zhao Qingqing would have any problems there.

You must know that when people become crazy, they can do anything.

Don't let anything happen.

I have no way to explain to Lao Zhao!

Thinking of this, he said to You Gen: "You two are busy here, I have something to do at the commune, and I probably won't be back until the afternoon."

"Are you going to the commune now? Today is not a fair!"

"I have something to go to the commune."

You Gen let out a light voice when he heard the words, and wanted to ask if he should go and talk to Captain Zhao.

But in the end, he still didn't say it.

Why do you do this offending thing if you have nothing to do? It's probably some private matter.

"Then I'll go first, you can talk to Sanxi later."

After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for Gen to speak.

Go down the hill and walk forward for a certain distance, making sure that this place will not be seen.

He entered the space, changed his mask, and released the jeep.

He drove in the direction of the commune.

When passing by the river below the village, some people also saw the car.

But they all thought it was a certain leader passing by, so they didn't care.

When I met pedestrians on the road, they all looked at them curiously and gave way one after another.

But it's a curiosity car.

rather than the people in the car.

It took a total of more than two hours for the car to drive all the way to the county seat. It's not time to eat yet.

Find a place to put the car away.

Only then did he head towards the county seat.

Half an hour later, he appeared at the gate of the cultural station.

With a thought, he saw a scene of peace of mind.

At this moment, Zhao Qingqing was chatting with Wen Tingting.

Wen Tingting was lying beside Zhao Qingqing's table, muttering, "Oh, I'm starving to death. It's not time for meal yet."

A bored look.

Zhao Qingqing was sorting out the manuscripts in her hand, and without turning her head, she replied, "You know how to eat as long as you say so, be careful that you won't get married if you gain weight."

"Tch, I didn't want to look for it, otherwise anyone who came to see the door would break the threshold of my house."

After hearing her words, Zhao Qingqing continued to do her work.

"Yes, who doesn't care about being so good-looking, but Uncle Wen and Aunt Chen are in a hurry."

Wen Tingting had a bitter face when she heard the words, "I know, there is an old girl in the family. Can they not be in a hurry? But what are they looking for?"

After finishing speaking, she looked dissatisfied, "Anyone in their thirties dare to find me. This is so worrying that I won't be able to get married!"

Zhao Qingqing burst out laughing when she heard the words.

But she didn't speak.

The people the other party was looking for were all well-known people in the county, and they were still single.

Seeing Zhao Qingqing's expression, she sighed: "Hey, Qingqing, you said it would be great if you were my sister-in-law! Why do you look down on my brother? You still have to get married."

Hearing Wen Tingting's words, Zhao Qingqing stopped what she was doing.

"I'm not in a hurry now!"

Wen Tingting pursed her lips when she heard the words, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "If not, I'll let my brother marry into your family. Anyway, I still have an elder brother who is serving in the army. I'll be back next year."

Zhao Qingqing rolled her eyes when she heard the words, "Don't let the aunts hear what you said. Otherwise, your legs will be broken."

"Hey, I'll just tell you. They don't know about it yet, so my brother doesn't dare to say it."

...

Zhou Xiaochuan listened outside for a while.

Feeling that Zhao Qingqing's current situation is very good, she left.

Stroll to near the county council.

Expand your mind, and at this time in the newly built office building, a group of people are having a meeting.

At a section of the conference table, a person was saying this. It was the director whom I met at the train station last time.

Wen Tingting's uncle was sitting beside her.

On the other side of the director is a middle-aged man. Judging by the seat, it must be another deputy director.

And Wen Yuanbing was in the corner next to him, holding a notebook in his hand.

What is being recorded.

Seeing that the other party was in a meeting, he waited beside him for a while.

After about ten minutes, the meeting ended, because it was almost time for dinner.

Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated when he saw the crowd dispersed.

Directly call the other party out to question?

Let alone whether the other party will admit it.

Even if he admits it, can he just get rid of him?

While he was hesitating what to do, people returned to their posts one after another.

Wen Yuanbing also followed Director Chen.

The two were chatting about work.

But if he was alone, he set his sights on Director Zhang.

After the other party came back, a clerk in the office said to him: "Director, Zhang Baokun from Erlin Commune called."

Hearing this, the other party thought about it lightly.

Picked up the phone and dialed back.

Not long after, Zhang Baokun's voice came from the phone.

The content was actually related to Zhou Xiaochuan.

It means that the Shanglin production team has arranged for their village to dig a canal.

Director Zhang listened to the other party's words, only occasionally humming slightly.

In the end, he just replied, "Okay, I see."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, he pondered for a while.

But he muttered in a low voice, "How could this little guy provoke people in the provincial capital? It's so strange."

Then he started to sort out his files with a nonchalant expression.

Zhou Xiaochuan already understood who it was when he heard this.

This matter has nothing to do with Wen Yuanbing.

People from Shaanxi Province, and people from the provincial capital, he has no intersection at all.

How to talk about who to provoke.

Being able to get people from the provincial capital to help shows that the status is not low.

The only possibility is that it is from Kyoto.

That is Qin Xiao's side.

I don't know whose handwriting it is, Qin Xiao's father is still his stepmother!

I feel a little push on the nose on the face!

Now that he has found the reason, he will not stay here anymore.

Did not go to Zhao Qingqing either.

The Wen family's food is not too bad, so there is no need to send too many things.

After all, only half a month has passed.

After leaving the county seat, I went into the space to eat something.

He then drove towards the Shanglin production team.

The car drove back to the village, passed the hill of Tiantian, and continued to drive forward for a while.

After staying there for about an hour, he took out a bag of things from the space and walked towards Sanxi.

Wait until you get to the place.

A fire was lit there.

Two people are eating.

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