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Just as Cheng Jiemin was about to drink with Luo Sanjin, the phone rang. Cheng Jiemin took out his cell phone and answered it, and heard Qiu Shijun's urgent voice coming from it: "Captain Cheng, I am Qiu Shijun, how does the wild old turtle I gave you taste?"

"I look a little small, so I found a fish tank to keep it!" Cheng Jiemin said angrily when he thought of the turtle raised on the desk.

Qiu Shijun laughed and said, "Cometown Chief Cheng, I used an old turtle to exchange for your golden idea. I was so excited. When I got home, I found out that I had taken it wrong. My wife didn't cover it up, so I let the big guy run away."

This guy is really a nonsense.

Cheng Jiemin thought that Qiu Shijun was thick-skinned and was funny, but he didn't say anything. Qiu Shijun is a good man, but he just talks too much.

"Cometown Mayor Cheng, someone in my village is married today and killed a donkey. I have some donkey meat sausage for you. Come and try it!" Qiu Shijun changed the topic again.

Cheng Jiemin had no intention of running over to eat and said lightly: "I'm having a meal with Luo Sanjin, you should eat that donkey meat sausage yourself."

Seeing that Cheng Jiemin was about to hang up the phone, Qiu Shijun became anxious: "Cometown Chief Cheng, I will give you a review. I really can't find the big one. I think that one is better than nothing at all, so I dare to send it to you. You have a lot of it, so I can't take this matter to heart. I fooled you that wild turtle, but this donkey meat sausage is real. I sincerely apologize to you! If you don't give me this opportunity, I will kneel in your office and won't get up!"

As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of being entangled. Although Cheng Jiemin is not a woman, he really can't help meeting a person who is so unreasonable like Qiu Shijun. Qiu Shijun and him are friends in times of distress. Although they are a bit sloppy, the starting point is for the development of the village after all, and they have to give him face no matter what.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!" After Cheng Jiemin said this, he didn't give Qiu Shijun a chance to speak. He hung up the phone directly.

"Civil Cheng, this Qiu Shijun is a snake. If you want to give him a stick, he can climb up to the sky!" Luo Sanjin kept listening carefully to the conversation between Cheng Jiemin and Qiu Shijun, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Cheng Jiemin smiled, without any contact, but said to Sister Liu: "Sister-in-law. Don't let Xiaoxia be busy. I have something to do at the moment, so I'll go to Xihe Village."

"When will you want to have a meal, then come here again?" Liu's restaurant is actually rarely open to the public. The reason why it has been preserved is that it is more convenient for Cheng Jiemin to eat.

Just as Cheng Jiemin was about to leave, Liu Xiaoxia walked out of the kitchen and said, "Uncle Cheng...Uncle Cheng. It's best to stew this soup for an afternoon. Come and drink it after get off work."

For the little girl's kindness, Township Mayor Cheng naturally couldn't refuse. He laughed and said, "Okay, I'll come back to have a drink in the afternoon."

Liu Xiaoxia and Liu's sister-in-law sent Cheng Jiemin outside the door. Cheng Jiemin got into the car and waved his hand to say goodbye to Liu Xiaoxia. At this time, the sunlight was shining on Liu Xiaoxia. Liu Xiaoxia, who was already slim, looked more and more graceful.

The driver was Luo Sanjin. Since getting a driver's license, this guy has become a little addicted to driving. While starting the car, he sighed: "This years is really a killing knife. When I see Xiaoxia growing up, I feel old."

From the village to Xihe Village, it was just a cigarette. When Santana drove into Qiu Shijun's doorstep, many people surrounded him.

"Cometown Chief Cheng, I'll just say that you won't give me face!" Qiu Shijun saw that Cheng Jiemin was indeed coming, and while opening the car door for him, he smiled proudly.

Cheng Jiemin smiled at Qiu Shijun and looked at the people around him. He looked familiar with these people. He was the branch secretary and village chief of each village in Kuanyang Township. Looking at this, with Luo Sanjin, he could basically hold a meeting of the cadres of the branch and village committees of the whole township.

"Hello, Chief Cheng."

"Ceira Cheng smokes."

The village cadres who were seen by Cheng Jiemin said hello to Cheng Jiemin one after another, and more people looked at Luo Sanjin with envy. They said that they would get the moon first when they approached the water tower. Two years ago, Luo Sanjin was so majestic? Alas, he was so lucky! Some people who were familiar with Luo Sanjin walked up to him and punched him, and smiled and said, "You guy is driving this turtle shell, grandma, he really looks like a boss!"

Amidst laughter, Cheng Jiemin walked into Qiu Shijun's home surrounded by everyone. As the branch secretary, Qiu Shijun's courtyard was quite small, but when forty or fifty benches were filled with various types, it became a little small.

"Captain Cheng, I have prepared the stool for you. Please sit down." Qiu Shijun took Cheng Jiemin's hand and walked to a Taishi chair that looked quite old-fashioned and was placed in the middle, and said loudly.

Cheng Jiemin looked around and saw that there were small stools around him, so he made a Taishi chair here. If he sat on it, he would look down at the bottom.

Cheng Jiemin waved his hand and said, "I'd better sit here." While speaking, he was about to sit down in a small chair.

But before he could sit down, Qiu Shijun grabbed him: "Captain Cheng, if you don't sit on this chair, no one can sit on it. There are so many people coming here, and I just found a bench. If you have to do it here, someone will have to stand. You have always been reasonable and polite to your subordinates, and you can't make things difficult for me!"

While talking, Qiu Shijun forced Cheng Jiemin to the Grand Master's chair, and the village cadres who followed him all smiled and said, "Cometown Chief Cheng, Qiu Shijun is right. If you don't sit on this bench, we have to stand and listen to you!"

Amid the laughter, these village cadres also sat down sparsely. Qiu Shijun, the master, did not sit down. He clapped his hands hard, signaled to calm the surroundings, and pointed at Cheng Jiemin and said, "Brothers, Township Mayor Cheng is here, everyone can't believe me, do you always believe in Township Mayor Cheng?"

As soon as Qiu Shijun spoke this sentence, some people were reluctant to say, "Qiu Shijun. According to the seniority of his hometown, you should call me uncle. What's the matter with you calling me a brother?"

Someone started, and some people followed him up and said, "Lao Qiu, I am your nephew. If you call me brother, how can my father calculate it!"

Amid the sound of slaughter, Qiu Shijun waved his hand vigorously and said, "Everyone, we are mainly listening to Township Chief Cheng talk about things today, not about seniority here. Then, I don't care about anything today, it's all my brothers anyway!"

"Now, if anyone has any questions, you can ask the village head Cheng in person. I can tell you that after the main talk, the donkey meat I stewed is cooked!"

Looking at the people sitting on the small stool below, Cheng Jiemin felt like he was sitting in the Water Margin Juyi Hall.

Cheng Jiemin did not feel tired when answering the questions raised by the village cadres one by one, but Cheng Jiemin was really unable to deal with the next drink. Qiu Shijun is rarely honest, and he acted like a big bowl of wine and a large piece of meat.

As a special guest, Cheng Jiemin also toasted the most. Village cadres took turns to Cheng Jiemin’s side, and even the toasts were exactly the same: Township Mayor Cheng, you can do it, I’ll do it!

People's words are so sincere. How can the Township Chief Cheng not drink it? So every glass of wine in Cheng can win a burst of cheers. In the end, Cheng Jiemin couldn't find the North anymore.

When he woke up, Cheng Jiemin found that he was already lying on the bed in the office. There was a blue thermos on the bedside table. The water in the cup was moderate, so Cheng Jiemin drank it in one breath.

Who prepared this water? Li Dongkai? When did this guy become so good at doing things? Cheng Jiemin was stunned as if he remembered that someone sat by the bed for a while, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

Trying to get up from the bed, Cheng Jiemin turned on the desk lamp. Under the light, Cheng Jiemin then found that there was a message note where he placed the water cup.

"Don't drink so much wine, your body is your own. Be careful in the future. Dou Qing." Qingwan's handwriting was a little blamed, which made Cheng Jiemin feel warm.

Dou Qing is here, she should have left this water cup. Oh, don't show any ugly things in front of her. Cheng Jiemin, who was a little worried, began to think hard about the scene of meeting Dou Qing. Unfortunately, he couldn't remember it at all.

Drinking is really a mistake. Cheng Jiemin sighed and put the note on the table. He suddenly remembered that Dou Qing came to find him this time. Is there something wrong?

This thought arose in his mind, and Cheng Jiemin couldn't wait to pick up the phone and call Dou Qing.

After putting down the phone, Cheng Jiemin felt a little guilty again. He already had Xixi, so he and Dou Qing should not be too enthusiastic.

Just as he was blaming himself, the phone rang, and Dou Qing was called. Cheng Jiemin felt as smooth as a light voice when he heard Dou Qing's gentle voice.

"Why do you drink so much wine? You are already the village chief. It is unrealistic to drink wine without any effect, but you have to do it in moderation, right?" Dou Qing said softly on the phone.

After Cheng Jiemin promised a few words in succession, he asked Dou Qing if there was anything. Dou Qing whispered: "It's nothing big. It's just that our township is going to set up a carton factory. The leaders in the township are full of concerns, so let me ask you, the God of Wealth."

"Your leader asked you to ask me? Are you working tasks or personal friendship?" Cheng Jiemin asked with a smile.

Dou Qing smiled and said, "Of course, I just ask you, now in Cangliu County, who doesn't know your ability to turn stones into gold! I wonder how many people envy Luo Sanjin and say he has good luck."

Cheng Jiemin was dizzy. It seemed that Cheng's reputation as God of Wealth could not be kept in Kuanyang Township, so he actually ran to the county!

If someone else asked this, Cheng Jiemin might have been perfunctory and had to take responsibility for his advice, but the person who asked this question was Dou Qing, so he would consider it separately.

After pondering for a moment, Cheng Jiemin said: "The pollution in the carton factory is a bit large and the profit margin is small. I think I'd better consider other things."

"Well, I'll go back and talk to them." Dou Qing did not continue to discuss the issue of the carton factory, but just asked Cheng Jiemin to wait and ask someone to make some porridge.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Jiemin just opened the door, Li Dongkai knocked on the door and walked in. While pouring water for Cheng Jiemin, he said, "Governor Cheng, this time I lost to the other township leader Dou, you have to thank him."

Township Mayor Dou? Cheng Jiemin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Li Dongkai was talking about Dou Qing.

Drinking water, Cheng Jiemin originally wanted to think about what other omissions were left out for an instant noodles project, but his thoughts had not been moved for a while, and it would turn to Gu Xixi and Dou Qing. After the third thought was interrupted, Cheng Jiemin said ruthlessly: "Cheng Jiemin, don't think too much. The most important thing you are now is to do your own job well!"

A rain started drizzling from the early morning, and the cadres in the village couldn't go to the village to find a place to rest in groups of three or three. As town leaders, some insisted on guarding the office, while others directly followed people they knew to find a place to entertain.

Cheng Jiemin’s choice was to read books in the office. As he participated in the company more, Cheng Jiemin found that his knowledge was getting less and less. Therefore, during this period, he made a lot of books just to recharge himself quickly.

Just when he was fascinated by the sight, a knock on the door came over. Cheng Jiemin opened the door and came in with Sun Yuanqi, the secretary of the township discipline inspection commission. Sun Yuanqi is a man who is quite square in his work, but he does not have much friendship with Cheng Jiemin.

"Secretary Sun, sit down quickly." Cheng Jiemin stood up from the chair and gave up his seat to Sun Yuanqi with a smile.

Sun Yuanqi was not polite, and sat down opposite Cheng Jiemin and said, "Cometown Chief Cheng, I didn't disturb you, right?"

"It's raining to beat the child, and it's idle, so I'll read some idle books. Secretary Sun comes here, I'm very welcome to come to me to chat!" Cheng Jiemin said with a smile while pouring water for Sun Yuanqi.

When receiving Cheng Jiemin's water, Sun Yuanqi took a sip and said, "Cometown Chief Cheng, I'm not going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. In the past few days, I've scratched my head a little, so I asked you for help!"

"Don't put a high hat on me. If there is anything, we will discuss it. There will always be a solution." Cheng Jiemin didn't know what Sun Yuanqi was doing, so he didn't say that he was dead.

Looking at Cheng Jiemin, who is so sophisticated and more like a village chief, Sun Yuanqi sighed in his heart that he had survived step by step from the grassroots level, from a village cadre to a township organizer and organization committee member, and finally reached the current secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. It can be said that he had experienced everything that the village should experience.

He was not jealous of Cheng Jiemin's rise to succeed the village head. On the contrary, he even felt that Cheng Jiemin's succession as the village head was a natural thing.

"Captain Cheng, I don't dare to go home now. As soon as I get home, someone is waiting at home and asks me if I can invest in the instant noodle factory? These days, my family has been in chaos!" Sun Yuanqi retracted his thoughts and asked directly: "I really don't know how to answer this matter, so I came over and ask for advice."
Chapter completed!