Li Jianguo frowned and nodded slightly: "Your worries are reasonable, I will report it." ”

"It should be emphasized that the flower world of Xiangjiang corrodes people's minds very quickly, faster than ordinary people imagine. Li Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back, and clasped his hands in front of his chest, "The sky is full of sugar-coated shells, and you will have tooth decay in a few days!"

Li Jianguo couldn't cry or laugh: "Okay, I know, why don't you say this in the afternoon." ”

"It wasn't very convenient back then. Li Yiming looked at Comrade Jianguo, coughed lightly, and handed him the water on the table, "Dad, you won't be corroded, right?"

"What are you kidding!" Li Jianguo glared at his son, took the water bottle and took a sip for himself, "Don't you basically trust your old man?"

Li Yiming smiled seemingly easily, and swallowed a bunch of words back into his stomach.

Just now he wanted to ask his father if he had the idea of finding a stepmother for himself, and he also wanted to say that the women here in Xiangjiang look beautiful just because they can dress up and make up are fake, and he also wanted to say that this kind of thing is not in a hurry, and the organization will introduce him to the object after a while, and finally I want to say that no matter what, you must find like-minded people, the key is to let me have a look, don't get a hostile in the home!

But since the father didn't pay special attention to the words female star, it shows that ...... What does it mean? Li Yiming held his chin and began to ponder.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom. Li Jianguo whispered, his son often thinks like this, so let him think about it.

Li Jianguo pushed the door out, there was no bathroom in this room, it was public in the corridor.

......

Tai Po, Regent Hotel.

No one in the delegation slept, for fear that a fart would collapse and make the bed dirty and embarrass the mainlanders.

When I walked to the balcony, I saw that everything was the same, the lights were on, the TV was on, the fan was on, the man was smoking and drinking water, and the woman was ... I don't know, the room is lit off, Ai Jie and Chen Jieni of Binger Company are in the same room, maybe they have fallen asleep.

Lan Xiaolong and Chen Changqing of the Planning Commission are in the same unit, so in the same room, they both leaned on the bedside and watched Xiangjiang's night program, a series called "The Condor Heroes".

On the screen, a big bird that couldn't be faker could not be more fake stood on the edge of a fake Bushan, chatting with a young man named Yang Guo.

Lan Xiaolong took a notebook and a pen, stared at the screen for a while, and said: "This is quite interesting, the young man is disabled, his hands have been cut off, and he still insists on practicing martial arts, his spirit is very commendable! ”

Chen Changqing glanced at Lan Xiaolong, took the cigarette in his mouth and said, "Then what is there to praise, it was all arranged by Li Sheng." ”

When talking about Li Sheng, he added an accent.

Then there are three people who can be called Li Sheng, Li Sheng from East Asia, the old Li Sheng and the little Li Sheng in the group, which one?

Don't guess!

Lan Xiaolong looked at him: "That's what I said, but I persevered after all, today's class is quite meaningful, this Eddie can explain things so thoroughly, it's rare, and the case is also prepared, this kind of class method is very meaningful." ”

"Obviously, it was also arranged by Li Sheng. Chen Changqing said weakly, his eyebrows were full of helplessness, and he took another sip.

At this time, Yang Guo began to show on TV that he got a Xuantie heavy sword, with a narration, this sword weighed 8864 pounds; Driven by the sword demon Dugu's defeat, he was invincible in the world before the age of forty.

Lan Xiaolong looked at it intently: "Ask Daqing tomorrow, what is this dark iron." ”

"Just do the math. Chen Changqing said lazily, "You see that it weighs eight hundred and eighty-six pounds, which is thirty-two kilograms, the specific gravity of industrial pure iron is 7.87, and the steel is 7.85, you look at the size of the sword that Yang Guo is holding, the volume of this thing must be more than five cubic decimeters, and the specific gravity is six .4, unless it is a hollow ......."

"Oh, lighter than iron, what could it be?" Lan Xiaolong was a little surprised.

"Then I don't know, maybe it's mixed with some other lighter metal, anyway, I don't think this kind of TV stuff can be taken too seriously. ”

"Not necessarily, maybe someone looked up the information and wrote it. Lan Xiaolong took a pen and wrote it down in his notebook, "There are a lot of ancient refining techniques that have been lost, and some alloy components have not been understood until now. ”

"This play seems to have been written by the man named Jin Yong, if you really want to know, let Binger arrange for us to visit him. Chen Changqing moved slightly and pressed the cigarette into the ashtray.

"Then I'll mention it tomorrow. Lan Xiaolong said, "He may have a lot of influence in Xiangjiang, you see that his TV series are being shown in the mainland, and there should be no problem with his position." ”

"Well, the Ming Pao I used to wipe my ass just now was done by him. Chen Changqing said.

"Oh?" Lan Xiaolong looked at Chen Changqing, "Have you read the newspaper report?"

"Well, no problem. Don't worry, the newspaper is in the basket. Chen Changqing said with a smile.

I remember that when I checked in before, the waiter of this hotel specially emphasized not to throw paper into the toilet, saying that it would be blocked, especially newspapers.

Lan Xiaolong was a little distracted: "Back then, no one in the countryside wiped our buttocks with newspapers, and they all scraped with bamboo slices. The paper is not lost, and it has to be used to ignite the fire if it is put aside. ”

Chen Changqing looked at the TV and didn't answer, when Lan Xiaolong went to the countryside, what was the content in the newspaper, who dared to take it to wipe his ass and catch it directly.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Chen Changqing suddenly said, "Director, what are you going to do with that money?"

Lan Xiaolong snorted, reached out and took the bag, opened it and looked at the thousands of Hong Kong dollars that had been collected: "I haven't thought about it, I have to ask." ”

"It's better to buy something useful to take home. Chen Changqing said casually.

"Remind me tomorrow. After Lan Xiaolong finished speaking, he watched TV again, "Xiangjiang is still playing TV at one o'clock in the evening, I don't know what the reason is." ”

Chen Changqing raised his left hand that was pressing his stomach and looked at the time: "Sunday, everyone can sleep a little later today, I see that there are still people eating on the street downstairs." ”

"Stop eating!" Lan Xiaolong frowned.

"Alas, here we go again!" Chen Changqing clutched his stomach and tossed and turned on the bed.

"You wait, I'll go first, I can't do it either!" Lan Xiaolong, who was on the adjacent bed, had already sat up and ran into the toilet quickly.

Chen Changqing looked at the closed toilet door, his face was gloomy, he also stood up, and secretly cursed for being unlucky.

The belly that spoils the rhubarb is a bit like a baby's crying, you don't know when it will come for a while, and it will finally be quieted, and it will suddenly burst out after a while.

The soundproofing of the bathroom door was not good, Chen Changqing could hear Lan Xiaolong's humming, and after a while, the sound of paper tearing, the sound of pulling his pants and flushing.

Chen Changqing was already standing at the door waiting: "Director, hurry up." ”

The door opened, and Lan Xiaolong walked out with messy hair: "Changqing, there is no paper, I'll go next door and ask for a few more newspapers." ”

Chen Changqing nodded and had already entered the toilet, and the door was closed.

Sitting on the toilet, he carefully pulled out a small piece of paper from the mezzanine of the cigarette case and unfolded it, it was a plan-free list, which was very casually placed on the shelves in the office of the Glory Printing Factory, pressed under a few boxes of pill bottles.

Chen Changqing couldn't be completely sure that this was what Li Yiming did, and all the people in the inspection group failed to enter the workshop, because after the accident, non-on-duty workers were not allowed to enter the production area, and the director couldn't.