With a Door In Mind

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In less than three hours, the car stopped at the station in the county seat.

After getting out of the car, Liu Wei asked Zhou Xiaochuan, "Captain, what should I do? Are you going directly to the county supply and marketing cooperative?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head, "The county supply and marketing cooperative is under the management of the county GW. We have to find them first. Let's find out where the GW will be!"

Several others nodded when they heard the words.

Then I inquired about the location with the people at the station.

Fortunately, it is not far, only about a kilometer away.

A few people walked towards their destination.

When he came to the door, Zhou Xiaochuan said solemnly to several people: "Don't talk nonsense when you go in for a while. We can only investigate. How to deal with it in the end will be handled by XGW."

If you are used to living in the provincial capital, you may feel a little arrogant.

Don't underestimate the county seat.

Many counties are now almost as big as cities in decades later.

Many cities in later generations were upgraded from counties.

The county center is relatively small, but its jurisdiction is quite large. There are more than a dozen communes in small counties, one or two hundred production teams, and together there are more than 100,000 people.

There are more people in big county towns. There are hundreds of thousands of people.

A proper little kingdom.

Several people nodded when they heard the words.

Although my group is said to be a supply and marketing agency, but after all, it is only a unit, not an administrative department like GW.

The other party is not afraid of them.

Their own party only has the power to supervise and inspect.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan walked in with someone.

"What are you doing?"

come to the door,

Several people were stopped by the security section at the door.

The other party was a young man in his twenties, wearing a beige military coat and carrying a guy in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan handed him the information, "Hello, comrade, we are sent by the Supply and Marketing Corporation to picket!"

The other party took the things, looked east and west, obviously did not know the words, and then looked at the red armbands on the arms of several people.

Then he nodded with a smile, "So it's a comrade from the city! Okay, let's go in!"

After speaking, he returned the things to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan took the things, thought for a moment, and asked him, "Comrade, which director is in charge of the supply and marketing cooperative?"

"Oh, it seems to be Deputy Director Yang, you can find out if you ask."

"Thank you!"

Zhou Xiaochuan thanked him and walked inside with a few people.

This is a back-shaped red brick compound.

There are many bright red quotes and slogans on the walls.

Inside was an old-fashioned sedan with almost all the paint peeled off.

Small but complete.

There are many houses and many people.

Several people came to the office first, asked about it, and were told to go to the general department, and then they were told to go to the next department.

Going around, several talents found the Deputy Director of the Planning Committee Office, Deputy Director Feng.

This is the leader in charge of all the supply and marketing cooperatives and the economy in the county.

Even Deputy Director Yang of the so-called GW meeting did not see it.

The other party was probably in his forties, with this pleated face, and he was wearing an army green padded jacket.

Hearing the intentions of several people from Zhou Xiaochuan, he shook hands with Zhou Xiaochuan, "Welcome to the comrades of the picket team, I'm Feng Xuecheng."

Zhou Xiaochuan shook hands with the other party, and then smiled: "Director Feng, I was instructed by the above to come here today. Come here to picket! It's causing you trouble."

Feng Xuecheng smiled and nodded at him with his hand, and then smiled: "Hey~ this little comrade's thinking is wrong, everyone is for the GM! What's the trouble? Don't be troublesome! Don't you think?"

The last sentence was said to Zhao Dapeng with a smile.

Obviously to lighten the mood.

Zhao Dapeng and the others smiled.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled calmly: "Director Feng is right. It's all for the GM! Now we're going to start work, Director Chen, what do you think of the arrangement below?"

"Hey! Don't worry! Come here early in the morning, comrades have worked hard. Let's have a cup of tea and rest for a while, and then talk about your plans after a while. We will definitely cooperate with you."

The other party said with a smile, and shouted to the outside: "Xiao Chen, come and bring some comrades to the reception room to rest for a while and drink some hot water."

"Hey, okay, Director!"

A middle-aged man in his twenties ran into the big office.

He smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "Comrades, come with me and take a rest first."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded and followed the other party out of the office to the large courtyard.

Was ushered into a reception room.

There is a long table inside, and a few sofas!

Xiao Chen brought a few people to the place, and smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan and the others: "Several comrades from the province, sit down for a while, and I'll get some boiled water. I'll come in a while."

After saying that, he said hello and left.

Zhao Dapeng sat on the sofa and smiled at several people: "The GW club in this county is quite rich, even the sofa."

"There's nothing strange about that. The county's economy is self-financing, and there's funding from above. How could it not even be able to afford a sofa."

Liu Wei said with a smile.

While talking, Xiao Chen brought two bottles of boiled water and made a cup of crushed tea for each of them.

Then he said to a few people: "Comrades, wait for a while. Director Chen said he was busy and came over."

"Thank you. Then we'll wait a while."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and nodded.

The other party smiled and left, leaving a few people waiting there.

Zhou Xiaochuan held a glass of water, placed it on the coffee table between the two sofas, and glanced around.

But there was a scene in my mind that I only saw on TV.

in an office.

One male and one female.

A middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s was sitting at his desk, holding a pen and looking down at the document.

And at the desk.

A little girl in her twenties was waiting anxiously.

The woman was wearing a cotton-padded jacket with a pair of big braids.

You can't see anything with the clothes on.

But the face is pretty good-looking, with clear eyes and beautiful eyes, but it may be due to the wind and the sun for a long time, and the complexion is a little yellow and a little cracked.

After waiting for a while, the girl asked anxiously: "Director Han! The commune has recommended me for the university student quota of our commune, and I am also the first in the exam, why should it be cancelled?"

Hearing her words, the other party raised his head.

He covered the pen cap, looked at the girl up and down, and smiled at her: "Comrade Song Zaiyun, don't worry! Isn't this canceled yet?"

But the girl still looked anxious, "Director Han, can I be in a hurry? This is my only chance to go back to the provincial capital!"

"Hehe, Comrade Zai Yun, don't worry!"

Director Han glanced at her with a smile, and then continued: "We recommend college students not only to perform well and get good grades, but also to be good comrades with high ideological awareness!"

"Director Han, the commune recommended me because of my good performance, and I was the first in my grades. You say ideological awareness, I taught the *** quotations of our production brigade, I..."

Song Zaiyun explained anxiously.

But halfway through her words, Director Han suddenly said, "Your father hasn't come back from the farm."

Director Han's words stopped Song Zaiyun's words abruptly.

Then froze there.

yes!

Her father is still on the farm!

Suddenly, a deep despair filled her body.

Do you really want to be a farmer all your life?

Is it true that you can never meet your parents for the rest of your life?

His feet softened and he fell directly on the sofa behind him.

In her thoughts, she felt something on her head.

I saw Director Han standing in front of her, stroking her hair, and said softly, "Comrade Song Zaiyun, you still say that you have high ideological awareness! How did you study in the production team? What happened in the countryside? The vast countryside has great potential! "

"Director Han...Is there really nothing I can do?"

Song Zaiyun looked at him with despair.

Director Han pondered for a while and said, "Well! It's not that there is absolutely no way...it's just..."

Having said that, he looked at each other.

Song Zaiyun looked at him with hope when he heard the words, "Director Han, you said, where you need to learn and improve, I will change..."

"That's right!"

Seeing her expression, Director Han smiled and let go of his hand, and continued: "Let's do it! Let's go to a place in a while, and I'll teach you alone..."

After speaking, seeing the other party's dazed expression, he took the other party's little hand.

He put it in his hand and patted it lightly.

Song Zaiyun's expression changed when he saw this, and he quickly pulled his hand back.

He said angrily: "Director Han, you are so shameless...Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

Seeing this, Director Han was not angry, and returned to his seat with a smile, "Comrade Xiao Song, your thinking is wrong. I took the time to teach you your thinking alone, why is it shameless?"

After speaking, he said with a cold face: "Or do you think it's shameless for me to help you improve your thinking? What kind of thinking are you? You are anti-"

Hearing his words, Song Zaiyun's expression changed.

Then fell silent.

Director Han continued to work there.

After a while, Song Zaiyun silently stood up and walked outside.

"It's going to be lunch in a while, if you think about it, wait for me near the gate!"

Director Han's voice suddenly came from behind.

Song Zaiyun's body trembled.

Then he quietly walked out of the office.

Looking at the figure of the other party leaving, he smiled and continued his work.

Song Zaiyun came to the door in despair, came back to his senses, ran out of the compound directly, and ran towards the distance.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked calm when he saw this scene.

There was a burst of spit in my heart, Ma Dan, I saw such a disgusting scene when I first came here.

However, a person like Director Han has no power to control himself.

But the wicked have their own grind...

He didn't think he was a good man.

But it's a pity that such a person died.

Director Han worked in the house for a long time, feeling that it was almost time to eat, and twisted his neck to go out to see if anyone was there.

Not even if it is not there.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.

Wandering a little fat body came to the compound.

"Director Han..."

"Director Han..."

"Han..."

Director Han nodded at the greeting person with a blank expression, and left the compound with his hands behind his back.

"Hey young..."

Suddenly, his foot slipped, and the horse fell to the ground, and then screamed.

Then he turned over, his face flushed and his hands covered his ***.

"Director Han, what's wrong with you?"

Someone in the compound saw this scene and rushed over in a panic.

Then a group of people gathered around.

Someone was about to help him up, but Director Han waved his hand, gritted his teeth, and said in cold sweat, "Quick... send... me... to the hospital."

The man nodded, "Hey, good! Where's the driver? Xiao Liu, take the director to the hospital quickly."

Then he yelled at the person next to him.

"Hey, good!"

A young man next to him heard the words, agreed, and hurriedly took the key to drive.

Suddenly the whole compound jumped up.