After dinner, Lao Lin called Dong Xibo, the street director of Xicheng Street, and shouted loudly, so that Lin Miao, who was folding stars in Li Xiao's house through a door, could hear it clearly.

"Lao Dong! I'm not going to go tomorrow! Yes, there's another meeting outside, and there's a meeting of the All-China Writers' Association in Beijing, and it's nothing, no, I'm not a member yet! Don't talk about that, if you want to join the Writers' Association, it's not just a matter of saying something, it's nothing unusual! Right...... What kind of person am I now, hahahaha......" Lao Lin blew wildly, so that Jiang Ping, who was washing the dishes, believed it on the spot.

Jiang Ping poked her head out of the kitchen, with a proud look on her face, and couldn't help but squeak twice in her mouth, saying in her heart that my husband is awesome, and then heard Lao Lin shout: "The construction site on Hubin Road just let Xiaohai keep an eye on it first, it's nothing, this small project, that is, demolishing a few broken houses and filling in a little lake, is not a difficult job, I can't die if I walk for two days, I'll stay for a week...... A week can't do it? Five days? Five days? Five days can't do it? Ah? Three days? Okay, three days, three days, you say you, how many people do I have to receive over there, now it's all going to be pushed off, okay, okay, don't talk about it, I'll leave tomorrow, go directly in the morning, don't go to the construction site, you tell Xiaohai ......"

Lao Lin hung up the phone with a smile.

On the other end of the phone, Lao Dong was holding the microphone, depressed and helpless.

What are you most afraid of being a leader? What you are most afraid of is a commodity like Lao Lin who does not take you as a leader at all.

However, Lao Dong adjusted his mood slightly, and he was calm in the next second.

There is no way, Lao Lin's light is too dazzling now, not to mention the title of CPPCC member on his head, it is estimated that he will enter the provincial CPPCC next year, and what kind of conference will be held in this small place in Oucheng District in the future, Lao Lin is really better than him, a section-level petty official who has been working at the grassroots level all his life, to sit much ahead. Just like the two principals of Bailifang Primary School, Miao Xiaoqiu is obviously a deputy position, but because of the title of a representative of the Municipal People's Congress, it seems that his status is higher than that of Lao Jin, and he faintly means that the school is too emperor.

However, Miao Xiaoqiu is good at being a person who knows how to measure, and will not be like those stunned young people who have not tasted power, and as soon as they have a little resource in their hands, they will become an angel and jump vigorously, hindering the daily work of real managers.

And the number of college graduates has increased slightly in the past two years, and he really encountered a situation that he couldn't figure out last year. However, his methods were tough enough, and he found out the details of the so-called vice president of the student union of the College of Liberal Arts of Dongou University, and after making sure that she had no background in her family, he immediately sent Yafa to the street sanitation station to participate in the front-line sanitation work in Xicheng Street. Usually should dig out dung and dig dung, eat and eat, half a year later, the little girl returned to the street after nine hundred and eighty-one difficult pleading, and met Lao Dong again, that performance was simply not too obedient.

Heh, really think that the whole world is full of old forests, and anyone can ride on Lao Tzu's head and?!

What's wrong with how many books I've read? Relying on your grandmother's Lao Tzu in 78 years to cross the single-plank bridge and be admitted to the secondary school, have I ever shown off?

Lao Dong remembered the handwriting of his governance unit, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face. The street work is complicated, the personnel are changing rapidly, and the number one secretary is changed almost every eight months on average, and only he Lao Dong sits firmly in the leadership of the street and has not wavered for 12 years......

is known as the secretary of flowing water, and the iron-beaten old Dong.

That's right, you can't go up alive or dead, but you're so proud!

……

"I'll leave tomorrow morning, and go to bed early tonight!" Lao Lin Feng angrily pushed open the door of Li Xiao's room and shouted into the house.

Lin Miao threw it away after using her father very badly, and let out a cold sigh.

Lao Lin laughed, turned around and shouted for Jiang Ping to take out his most handsome clothes.

Lin Miao folded colorful pieces of paper in the room and sighed secretly.

Aunt Late Autumn, you have to hold on......

My dad is really good at seducing a good family, the kind of talent he is full of......

"Miao Miao, are you going to leave again?" Li Xiao was a little reluctant to Lin Miao, who had just returned home today and was about to go out again. Although Jiang Ping treats her as well as her own daughter, she is not a real mother after all, and sometimes when she gets along, although she is not smart but not stupid, the little girl will still be a little sensitive in her heart.

Lin Miao snorted, looking at Li Xiao's thin arm that couldn't grow flesh, and felt a little distressed about this young lady who couldn't talk to anyone except him.

Lin Miao folded the stars in her hand, which were only a few steps away, put them into the glass jar that had already filled a lot, and said softly: "I won't be over there all the time, I'll come back after half a month with Lily." ”

Li Xiao's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Then you won't go out when you come back, right?"

Lin Miao said: "Well, if you don't go out, there are still a lot of things to do." The Huns have not been destroyed, how can it be home, like me, a prodigy who pulls the wind, will never be entangled in the personal affairs of my children, at most I will call Lily every day after I come back, by the way, so that I should install a phone in my small room......"

Lin Miao was pressing, Xu Fengfan suddenly asked: "Brother Miao, you have traveled thousands of miles to send a jar of paper stars, this is the meaning of courtesy and affection, right?"

"Courtesy?" Lin Miao smiled coldly, "Young man, it seems that you still haven't figured it out, who are you facing?" You must know that the time I spent sitting here folding stars is the same as the time I spent writing something under my pen name and submitting it to Dongou Daily in exchange for some manuscript fees. Those things I wrote will become literary patents sooner or later, and a single title can sell tens of millions.

Xu Fengfan was frightened by Lin Miao, frowned and thought for a moment, and actually found a logical loophole, and retorted: "Fuck off, even if what you say is true, then your things have to be sold first, and your time is valuable." The time you spend folding the stars now is at most equivalent to the time I finish the little overlord!"

When Lin Miao heard this, he directly threw the star in his hand, jumped up and pointed at Xu Fengfan and shouted: "Dog, you have improved!"

Xu Fengfan was speechless for a while.

Although I am very happy to be praised by Lin Miao, once the title of dog is recognized today, with the urine nature of Lin Miao's family, not only Lin Miao will always call him a dog in the future, but even Li Xiao and Jiang Ping will do the same......

Xu Fengfan was in a complicated mood, showing an expression of constipation for half a month.

Lin Miao sat down again at this time, picked up a small star, and looked at the eyes of the paper star, which was called a gentleness: "Of course, the paper star is not valuable, but as long as it can give it a meaning, it is a priceless treasure to a specific person......"

Xu Fengfan's constipated face slowly opened, and he asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

Lin Miaohun was not afraid of pumping, and replied: "What do you mean? This is what I mean between me and Lily, what are you mixing with a mediocre schoolboy who is not worthy of love?"

Xu Fengfan trembled twice when he heard this, feeling that his self-esteem had been seriously humiliated, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Unworthy of love......

Still mediocre......

I scored 197 points in the graduation exam, and I am 165 cm tall, no matter where I go, whether external or internal, I stand out from the crowd, just like a jumping boy in the graveyard, where is mediocre......

Li Xiao saw that Xu Fengfan was pitiful, and gently patted Xu Fengfan's shoulder as if comforting.

It's okay not to shoot if you don't want to, as soon as the shot goes down, Xu Fengfan runs on the spot, stands up and runs, wiping his tears and shouting as he runs: "Lin Miao, you bastard! I won't come to your house to play again!"

Xu Fengfan rushed out of Lin Miao's house in a hurry.

Lao Lin and Jiang Ping, who were packing their luggage, glanced at each other.

Jiang Ping: "What's the matter?"

Lao Lin sneered: "Xu Jiachang's son is really useless, such a big man, and let Ah Miao bully." ”

Jiang Ping Bai Laolin glanced at him: "You still laugh at your son bullying others?"

"It's not small, what's the matter? My son is awesome!"

In Li Xiao's room, Lin Miao shook her head and sighed: "Xiaoxiao, I bet that he will miss me in half a month, bet two cents, do you bet?"

"Auntie said that good children can't gamble......" Li Xiao said timidly.

Lin Miao smiled when she heard this, and reached out to touch Li Xiao's head: "Xiaoxiao is a good boy." ”

Li Xiao also smiled and touched Lin Miao's head: "Miao Miao is also a good boy." ”

Lin Miao was stunned.

Li Xiao pointed to the star in Lin Miao's hand again, and said Ai Ai: "Miao Miao, can you give me one of this star?"

Lin Miao hesitated slightly and shook his head: "This can't be given, there are some things that can't be divided." ”

"Ah......" Li Xiao pouted, looking disappointed.

"But I can fold a thousand paper cranes for you alone. ”

"Huh?"