With a Door In Mind

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

However, Sanxi was carrying a salt water bottle with about a third of the liquid in it.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and asked, "Is this wine?"

Zhao Sanxi nodded happily, "Yeah, the rice burnt that San San gave me. In case it's too cold, it's for warding off the cold."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

That's more or less.

When he came to the place, Zhou Xiaochuan saw that he had nothing to help.

Only one person can stay at the bottom, and there are not too many people living above the ground.

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

He wondered if Zhao Qingqing would have a problem there.

You know, when people are crazy, they can do anything.

But don't let anything happen.

I can't explain it to Lao Zhao!

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

"Are you going to the commune now? Today isn't a fair!"

"I have something to do with the commune."

Yougen heard the words softly, and wanted to ask if he wanted to talk to Captain Zhao.

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

Why do you have nothing to do to offend people? It's probably a private matter.

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

After he finished speaking, he left without waiting for Yougen to speak.

Go down the hill and walk forward a distance to make sure that no one will see it.

He entered the space, changed his mask, and let the jeep out.

Driving in the direction of the commune.

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

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

When they encountered pedestrians on the road, they all glanced curiously and gave way.

All curious cars though.

not the person in the car.

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

Find a place to put the car away.

Then he went to the county town.

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 time, Zhao Qingqing was chatting with Wen Tingting.

Wen Tingting was lying beside Zhao Qingqing's table, mumbling, "Oh, I'm starving to death. It's not even time for dinner."

A boring look.

Zhao Qingqing was sorting out the manuscript in his hand, and replied without a glance, "You know what to eat if you say, be careful that you won't be able to marry if you gain weight."

"Cut, I don't want to look for it, otherwise people who come to the door will break the threshold of my house."

Hearing her words, Zhao Qingqing continued to do her work.

"Yeah, who doesn't care that she looks so good-looking, but Uncle Wen and Aunt Chen are so anxious."

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

After speaking with a dissatisfied face, "Anyone in their thirties dares to find me. It's so sad that I can't 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 wealthy and single people in the county seat.

Seeing Zhao Qingqing's expression, she sighed: "Hey, Qingqing, you said it would be great if you were my sister-in-law! Why don't you look down on my brother. You have to get married."

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

"I'm not in a hurry now!"

Wen Tingting pouted when she heard the words, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "If it doesn't work, I'll let my brother marry into your house. Anyway, I still have a big brother in the army. I'll be back next year."

Zhao Qingqing rolled his eyes when he heard the words, "Don't let Auntie and the others 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 is in good condition now, he left.

Stroll to the vicinity of the county **.

Expanding the idea, at this time in the newly built office building, a group of people are having a meeting.

In a section of the conference table, a person is talking there, it is the director I saw at the train station last time.

Wen Tingting's uncle was sitting next to him.

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

On the other hand, Wen Nubing was in the corner next to him, holding a book in his hand.

What is being recorded.

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

About ten minutes later, the meeting was over, because it was almost time for dinner.

When Zhou Xiaochuan saw the crowd disperse, he hesitated.

Call the other party directly to ask questions?

Let's not say whether the other party will admit it or not.

Even if you admit it, do you just get rid of him?

Just as he was hesitating about what to do, people returned to their posts one after another.

Wen Yuanbing also followed Director Chen's side.

The two were chatting about work.

But one person's words made him turn his attention to Director Zhang.

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

Hearing the words, the other party thought for a while.

Picked up the phone and dialed back.

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

The content is actually related to Zhou Xiaochuan.

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

Director Zhang listened to the other party's words there, but only made a light hum from time to time.

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

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, he pondered for a while.

He whispered in his mouth, "How can this little guy provoke people in the provincial capital. It's strange."

Then he started to organize his files with a look of indifference.

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard this, he already understood who it was.

This matter has nothing to do with Wen Yuanbing.

People from Shaanxi Province, and people from the provincial capital, he did not meet at all.

What about provoking who.

Being able to get help from people in the provincial capital 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 this is, Qin Xiao's father is still his stepmother!

I feel a little bit slapped on the nose!

Now that the reason has been found, he will not linger here.

I didn't go to Zhao Qingqing either.

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

After all, only half a month has passed.

Out of the county, into the space to eat something.

He drove the car towards the Shanglin production team.

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

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

wait for the place.

There was a fire there.

Two people are eating.