Text Chapter 0008 Chance encounter with the secretary of the female Youth League Committee
When he said the back, Ding Fan's hand holding chopsticks was on top of a large pot of Bryuk pickles, and in a fit of anger, he picked up the pickles with salt grains fiercely, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly.
This kind of canteen in the township has insufficient funds all year round, and the pickles are all salty and salty, and when you eat it in your mouth, you almost feel nauseous about to drink a few sips of water, but Ding Fan can't help it.
In the bitterness of Yan Xian, he was extremely annoyed and blamed himself, an excellent policeman who graduated from the public university, and capsized in the hands of a little bastard!
"Old Lin Tou, where is the stool? Didn't you see the crazy girl coming back?" What happened to Ding Fan's side, no one at the table seemed to pay attention, but a middle-aged judicial assistant looked at the flashlight outside, and called the cook in the kitchen to prepare two stools.
A young woman wearing a sunhat walked in at the door, dressed in a tunic jacket, walked in in a hurry, watching everyone eating, taking off her sunhat and fanning the wind, complaining in a sweet voice: "Starving, starving!"
"Shawl hair, this woman is also from the city?" Ding Fan looked at her height of 1.7 meters, exuding the smell of fragrant cosmetics, her appearance was delicate, and she had a little fortitude, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Seeing such a beautiful woman in this kind of place looks like she is in her 20s, which makes Ding Fan's depressed heart seem to blow a cool wind into it.
"Wheat-colored skin, healthy and energetic, walking hands wave at will, tsk, the buttocks are like walking fashion molds, nine times out of ten are original......" Ding Fan was stunned by her chic and wanton shawl, and couldn't help but give her a high score.
At the same time, it seems that he has temporarily forgotten about the mistaken case just now.
Of course, he directly ×pointed out the vulgar views of the children of the descendants of forestry workers of the old horse of the car owner.
If this × is × on this woman, it is definitely a perfect combination of spotless beauty in the countryside.
I heard someone call her Secretary Gu, although she was a little disrespectful, but it should be true.
"Come on, there are a few freshly boiled salted duck eggs, the new brother, come and get a ......" At the one-person-high window, Lao Lin Tou held a cigarette roll in his hand and called Ding Fan to go over and get food.
"Master, the secretary of the township, the official......" Ding Fan sat in front of Kan Liang, who was already a little crowded, and turned sideways when he got up, knowing that the beautiful woman was washing his hands in the basin next to him, he couldn't help asking.
"The crazy girl is the secretary of the Youth League Committee in the township, just like you, from the city. Kan Liang was afraid that he would cause trouble again, so he said impatiently.
"Those from the city have temperament and culture, and then under the fresh air of this mountain, hehe......" Ding Fan started from looking at her, and felt a refreshing heartbeat, after all, they are all from the city, there must be a lot of common language, and they must be cultivated well.
There were five or six green-skinned salted duck eggs on the plate!
"Poof"!
As he reached out absentmindedly, three salted duck eggs slipped out and fell into a jar below, stirring up a strong smell of sake lees.
Someone looked back and saw that it was a new policeman who had just caused trouble, so he didn't squeak.
Ding Fan took something, sat down next to Gu Yue, saw her holding a different spoon and gently drinking sauerkraut soup, he took the salted duck egg and knocked it on the table, put it in front of him, and politely introduced: "Your! My name is Ding Fan, one horizontal and one vertical with a hook, the surname is Ding......!
"Yanjing's capital, boy......" Gu Yue wiped the corners of his mouth with a fragrant handkerchief, and began to pay attention to him, looking at him with some surprise.
"Okay, get attention, the first step is successful!" Ding Fan knew that he was going to spend an unknown amount of time here, and he heard that at night in the winter of the Great Northeast, it was covered with ice and snow, and he couldn't do anything, except to create a man is to create a man, and this girl is just ...... Even if you don't create a man, the process of running towards the creation of a man will be even more wonderful!
He didn't think about the rest.
He was afraid that he would be tired and confused this day, and if he did it again... Dream, draw a map in bed, and don't know how to do work tomorrow.
This is true, although Ding Fan has never officially fallen in love, but the people who came out of the police academy have come into contact with a lot of cases, know a lot about nature, and are even experts in many things.
"You, no, the people in your house still have the face to eat, while going, there is still you Song Lao Mi......" This is a louder sound than Ding Fan knocking a duck egg, she almost broke a duck egg, and despised Song Mide angrily, while looking at the township chief Liu Bo for help.
Everyone looked at her coldly with thoughts, and listened to her explain the reason.
In the morning, Deputy Commissioner Liu inspected the villages along the river in the jurisdiction, saying that he was cooperating with the above to prepare to open a transportation wharf on the adjacent Jiejiang River.
From here, it was transported to Vladivostok downstream, and the combined transportation of rivers and seas was realized, but not only did they not find a suitable place, but Sana, the fat woman in Op Bay, scolded the leaders and refused to pay the public grain.
According to the division of labor in the township, Gu Yue was in charge of the village of Bao Oupu Bay, and stayed to talk to Sana for a long time, and at dusk the two sides were anxious, and Gu Yue almost made her scratch her face.
This account is all counted on Song Mide's head: the security in this place is not good, and there are too many people!
Ding Fan knew that Song Mide was also wronged, in this poor place where rabbits don't, there has been no achievement for many years, and he wants to maintain the local relationship, and he has a relationship with acquaintances when he has nothing to do, and it is reasonable for this kind of thing to happen.
Of course, he also saw that because of the limited capacity of the police station, the funds allocated from above were small, so it was even more difficult for them to take turns to be the boss, and it was even more difficult to take on the matter of inviting their superiors to dinner.
When Ding Fan picked up the rice bowl and smelled the sauerkraut soup that was already cold, the eggplant stewed potatoes in front of him had already been eaten.
The soybean curd light left the crumbs of white flowers.
I remembered the grandfather of the third-level professor when he came out of Yanjing City, and the cousin who is now called the rich second generation, invited himself to eat the delicious food in the Xianweiju Restaurant, even if he was hungry, he was unwilling to move his chopsticks.
"Why is the sauerkraut soup fishy, it's still oily, forget it, forget it, there are pastries in the office, it's just a little harder......" Ding Fan opened the salted duck egg and took a small bite, and suddenly felt tasteless, and there was still a smell of earthiness.
"Kid eats, how can you have a full meal, you, did you have a meal in a restaurant in the county seat?" Maybe Gu Yue sympathized with him being stared at by a group of leaders, what did he eat and get angry, and asked him politely.
Picking up the tasteless sauerkraut soup, while Song Mide and Liu Bo were smoking and talking, he replied in a low and casual voice: "In Xianweiju, the Bada Division, next to the Forbidden City, near Houhai, ......"
He made it up on the fly, pulling out the names of several famous places, making him seem to be a person who had eaten good things and seen the world.
In this way, the other party at least can't treat himself like he treats Song Mide's old hat.
"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, who hasn't been there, Xianweiju has been, on the street not far from the Yanjing Hotel, I went with my dad to see "Shaolin Temple", ......" Gu Yue seemed to hear a place of interest, and suddenly evoked a lot of good memories, and immediately said: "Eat, eat." ”
Ten minutes later, the chef Lao Lin Tou began to clean up the candles that were almost burning.
The two of them walked out the door in amusement.
"Do you want me to send you, which dormitory do you live in?" Ding Fan looked at the dark outside, the evening breeze was a little stuffy, and he thought to himself if there was a chance, let's talk again, go back so early, and have to look at Song Mide's angry face.
He was worried when he saw a light shining around the corner of the cafeteria.
A chubby boy, holding a torch in one hand and two strings of something in the other, was looking timidly at the place.
It's two fat.
This guy was holding something with both hands, because he didn't have the hands to wipe his nose, and the place in the middle of the man was wet.
But this didn't affect his cuteness at all, and he smiled cheaply, as if he was a completely different person from the little gangster who had deceived Ding Fan just now.
"Ding, Ding, comrade policeman, I was wrong! I invite you to eat meat skewers......" He raised the meat skewers in his hand and shone a light on the torch.
I have to say that these two meat skewers are definitely different from those in the city.
More than a foot long wooden skewers, irregular meat skewers are the size of eggs.
Although it is roasted black, it still makes people look a little hungry.
"My little friend, Erfat. The fire shone on Gu Yue's face, and she felt that she was also a little moved, Ding Fan knew that he couldn't say that he was a super bad boy, and the matter of saving his hand was exposed, and he said with some embarrassment.
After speaking, he took the second fat meat skewer, glared at him fiercely, and warned him to be honest with himself, otherwise he would be killed tomorrow.
"What kind of meat? It's not from beef, sheep and pigs? The smell is quite strong, can you bake it? You don't bake it in the right way! Blind to this material, this police officer often eats pan fish, fried kidney flower, fried croquettes, Sichuan spicy fish powder skin, clay pot tofu, steamed scallops, hot and sour soup,
Those dishes are not so greasy, although I can make them, but what kind of meat is this?"
Ding Fan has never been so thick-skinned.
Although he often goes to Tianqiao to watch cross talk, he only hates not remembering so many fluent food terms, but he still spends a lot of brain cells to introduce them.
Speaking of these things, Ding Fan has a unique talent.
He is a representative of the sociology elective course of the Police Academy, an elite who has been trained to negotiate with criminals, and has achieved good results in various speeches.
He spoke slowly, speaking at a slower pace, and with the standard of Mandarin, he almost had the sensational feeling of Mr. Zhao on the TV show Animal World, which only existed last year.
"It's roe deer meat, I killed it with a stick, and the robe is still there. The meat skewers were handed over to Ding Fan, although Er Fat didn't understand these fabulous delicacies he said, but seeing that he was gushing, he didn't mean to clean himself up anymore, and remembered that he had flickered a lot of candy from his hands that he had never eaten, and said obediently.
"Roe deer meat, sporty animals in the roe deer forest, breathe fresh air, drink spring water and eat herbs, this meat, if you make it well, it can be used as a state banquet...... Let me tell you......" Ding Fan looked at the two fat eyes, and behaved very professionally and enthusiastically, but he didn't look at Gu Yue beside him, but he was already anxious in his heart: "Why didn't you move?"