The evening sunset slanted into the office of the Party and Government Office of Xicheng Street. Jiang Ping stretched and snorted pleasantly. Seeing this, the middle-aged Obasan, who was also a temporary worker for his family, immediately praised Jiang Ping for her slender figure, chest and buttocks, and no flesh on her waist. Jiang Ping said no, but her heart was beautiful.

She has always been confident in her body shape.

But then again, if it weren't for the time when she was pregnant with Lin Miao, Lao Lin was so poor that she couldn't even pay for food, and the old lady who lived under the same roof slammed the door to the extreme, and even half a month before she gave birth, Lao Lin saved a few cents from between her teeth to buy her two buns to pad her stomach, and the old lady had to say with a blushing face how she could give birth to the child and raise her by smelling the smell of salted fish, and she wouldn't even be pregnant for ten months. In the end, if it weren't for Lin Miao's grandmother who couldn't stand it, when Jiang Ping was about to give birth, she bought some milk and canned food for her daughter to replenish her body, Jiang Ping would almost perfectly avoid the nutritional intake of the entire pregnancy cycle, maybe a bad luck, when she gave birth to Lin Miao, she would have to die of exhaustion in the delivery room.

Later, Lin Miao was born and weighed four pounds. And Jiang Ping, who already has a small belly, went out after confinement, and her waist basically recovered to be no different from before giving birth. Jiang Ping thinks about it now, and she doesn't know if this is a blessing in disguise.

"It's time to finish eating again. Jiang Ping glanced at her watch and counted the time, Lin Miao should also go home from school. After Lin Miao went out this afternoon, she spent almost an hour at home before going out, and she arrived at the street at nearly 3 o'clock. After I came over, I was finally not idle, and it took more than an hour to arrange the street night duty schedule for the next week, and this week's work was all done.

"yes, it's been a good day, and I'll be off work again in half an hour. The middle-aged Obasang said with a smile that her work is actually almost as idle as Jiang Ping, and she is only responsible for receiving documents - that is, if there is a document on it, she will make a few copies of the document and send it to the corresponding street leader, and then make a record, and then file the document.

But because of this, she had to sit in the party and government office all day.

Unlike Jiang Ping, as long as she finishes all the work in each week, she can go wherever she wants to go at other times, and it doesn't matter if she sleeps at home and is absent from work. On the one hand, the work of attendance is done by the party and government office, Jiang Ping is the wife of Lin Guorong, deputy director of the street and director of the party and government office, even if Dong Xibo, the director of the street, knows about this kind of thing, it is impossible to embarrass Jiang Ping for this little, as for the people below, it is too late to tie up with Lao Lin, who is not long-sighted, will deliberately get along with Jiang Ping. On the other hand, because Jiang Ping is only a temporary worker in the end, the degree of discipline and discipline of the unit is far weaker than that of a regular worker.

At present, Lao Lin, a busy man, is holding meetings all over the country, and he also has the project of Hubin Road Traditional Culture Industrial Park in his hand, and the work of the party and government office is basically herding sheep.

Now the daily work of the party and government office is all in charge of the young man who has been promoted to deputy director of the office after working for less than two years, and the work coordination, document drafting, meeting arrangement, official reception, and the bits and pieces of things on the street are all done by the young man alone.

Jiang Ping and a few people talked about the hard work of the little director all day long, and they continued to fish with peace of mind, but the reason was also a big hardcore - the work done by the little director was so professional, they were a group of old ladies who had never read a book, and they couldn't even make up 400 words when they were studying.

I really have the intention to kill the thief, and I can't go back to heaven......

In the days when Lao Lin was away, Jiang Ping and the others were so leisurely mixed.

Mixed and mixed, it slowly became the norm at work.

"Director Lin hasn't come back yet?" Obasang looked at his watch, asked idly and boredly, and then immediately replied indifferently, "What kind of food should I eat tonight?"

"It's still very early, I won't be back until next week, and I'll only get to Huangshan today. Jiang Ping said with a smile, her face was full of pride, and she continued seamlessly, "My Ah Rong is not at home, our mother and son can save trouble eating every day, and the restaurant will just order a few dishes to solve it, and you don't even have to wash the dishes." ”

As soon as Obasang heard this, the smile on his face faded.

Lao Lin can now earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, and Jiang Ping takes her children to the restaurant every day, of course, she doesn't feel anything. can be replaced by an ordinary person's family, who can afford to eat forty or fifty yuan or more for a meal?

There was a sudden silence in the party and government office.

Jiang Ping also seemed to react, this forced pretending to be a little fierce.

With a little guilt, she picked up the teacup with little water left, drank a sip of water, and then raised her hand to look at the time, and was about to leave early as usual, but just as she was about to get up, Li Jingjing walked in from outside and said to Jiang Ping: "Sister Aping, Director Dong asked you to go to his office, and Miao Miao asked me to buy him a flatbread just now, two yuan." ”

"Oh, oh, you wait a minute. Jiang Ping hurriedly got up and took his bag, and said with a smile while taking out the money, "I'm bothering you to run errands for him again." My Ah Miao seems to really like you, so she won't call anyone else, just call you......"

Li Jingjing looked helpless when she heard this, and she arrogantly wanted your dog to like other people, so I don't want this kind of liking!

Jiang Ping took out two crumpled one-yuan bills and handed them to Li Jingjing, hung the bag on her shoulder, stepped on her high heels, and walked out of the door of the party and government office with a clatter. Usually turn left and go straight downstairs, but today turn right and walk out of the deepest part of the stairway.

Walking to the front of Lao Dong's office, the door of the office was open, and Xu Jiachang, who had recently been promoted to a higher position, was still sitting in the room - from being in charge of discipline to being in charge of the organization, and is currently the fifth in charge of the street, second only to the secretary, director, executive deputy director and full-time deputy secretary in charge of the party and the masses.

"Old Dong, what's the matter with me?" Jiang Ping walked in with a grin and asked Dong Xibo with a smile.

Dong Xibo pointed at Xu Jiachang, in a joking tone, and said in an official tone: "Director Xu is here, what are you talking about? As long as you are not fired, it will be a great thing! Jiachang, you can talk to Comrade Jiang Ping." ”

Xu Jiachang raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Ping, looking at her young, beautiful and handsome appearance, and subconsciously thought of those unserious women in society, and then thought of the men behind her, and the resistance in his heart to the matter he was about to say became stronger and stronger.

But I can't help it, my arms can't reach my thighs.

This is the special attention of the organization above......

Lin Guorong, a bastard, doesn't know whose back door he walked through......

Xu Jiachang gritted his teeth in his heart, put on a straight face, and slowly spoke: "Ah Ping, in the district, there is a special document coming down today." It stands to reason that cadres at or above the department level can solve the problem of employment for a family member, but Lao Lin's situation is relatively special, and the district has specially approved it, and plans to let the street arrange a establishment for you first. Of course, you also have to ask for your personal opinion on this matter, if you don't want to become a regular, it doesn't matter, I have a form here, you can take it back and fill it out first, and give it to me next week. ”

Xu Jiachang said, took out a brown paper bag from his briefcase and put it on the coffee table.

Jiang Ping looked at the bag, and her brain couldn't turn for a while.

Is this inexplicably turned positive?

It's obviously a pleasant surprise, but why, I feel so calm......