Chapter 634: Invulnerable

handed over the two brown paper bags and the remaining prize money to Ding Shaoyi, and explained to the guy who took the money, he had already drawn a cross mark on the test paper, and the rest of the outstanding award players who needed to send money and certificates were drawn in circles. Circles and forks, don't make a mistake. After the explanation, he withdrew before half past eleven.

Out of the school gate, with a little bit of inertia, I walked along Jiaolong Lane in the direction of Shifu Street, and after taking a few steps, I remembered that Lao Lin had been suspended and was sad and unemployed at home. However, after walking more than ten meters, there is no need to turn around and go back to Hubin Road, at most, it is just a few hundred meters more than a taxi detour, and he doesn't have to pay for the extra car, anyway, the publishing house will reimburse. Jiang Xiaohong followed behind Lin Miao, who was silent, and always felt that the temperament of the little boss was particularly gloomy today, and sighed silently in her heart, and suddenly wanted to hold him in her arms and rub it, but unfortunately he was wearing too much and rubbing it too hard, so he could only give up regrettably.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the Overseas Chinese Hotel, but Jiang Xiaohong did not get out.

Lin Miao waved at her and went straight into the hotel.

Twisting his small body to the door of the house, he rang the doorbell with a ding dong, and Lao Lin opened the door, his eyes were bloodshot.

Lin Miao couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Dad, my aunt really didn't survive the sentencing day, was she beaten to death in prison?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Lao Lin grabbed Lin Miao, carried him into the house, and closed the door with his hand.

Lin Miao looked up and saw two bottles of foreign wine on the coffee table, and a case of beer next to the sofa, so he couldn't help but shake his head. It's just just the beginning, and it's like the sky has fallen, what kind of garbage psychological quality?......

In his previous life, he was also a fierce man who could resist pressure for two consecutive years, although he resisted in the end, but he was still glorious despite defeat, and he was still alive and dead, why was he decisively depressed after only one round of confrontation this time? Could it be that wealth makes people cowardly?

Lin Miao walked to the sofa, put down the schoolbag, then picked up the nipple bottle next to the wine, unscrewed the pacifier, drank the leftover milk in the bottle in the morning, wiped the milk stains on the corner of his mouth after drinking, and said solemnly: "Ah Rong! cheer up! Now the situation is far from the most critical! If my mother knows that you are a mistress, then you will be called really finished!"

Lao Lin frowned when he heard this, he wanted to scold but was reluctant to scold, and denied even more irritably: "There is nothing to do, if you talk nonsense that I will beat you." ”

"It's good if you don't have it, now at this juncture, it's all the reason for others to mess with you. Therefore, when you are an official, you must be clean and self-conscious, and at critical moments, character is the overriding security guarantee. Lin Miao took the pacifier bottle and looked for milk powder everywhere, and her tone of voice was very calm and natural. Regarding the problem in Lao Lin's crotch, he has been doing psychological construction for two lifetimes, and he has already seen it. Whether you can catch the evidence or not, it seems useless, and there is a high probability that Jiang Ping will not get divorced.

I only hope that Lao Lin will not lose a big one because of a small one, just for those few seconds, but he will ruin his life......

Lin Miao found the milk powder, poured it into the nipple bottle, and then asked Lao Lin to help him flush boiling water into it.

Jiang Ping and Xiaoxiao were not there at noon, and the two of them were also very casual about eating.

Lao Lin obviously drank a morning of wine, and he was already half full, Lin Miao had milk to continue his life, and he didn't feel too hungry with his pacifier. Compared with the usual three sets of test papers, he only made one set of middle school exam papers from a certain province this morning, and in terms of difficulty, it belongs to the lowest grade of "insult level", which is much simpler than "mediocre level", and compared with higher level test papers such as "stability maintenance level", "warning level", "abuse level", "face pumping level", etc., it is not even worthy of being toilet paper. In this way, the consumption is less, and the internal drive to replenish energy is naturally lacking. So Lao Lin simply didn't call the staple food, and ordered two dishes casually, which should be used sparingly.

After a while, two dishes of cashew nut chicken and squirrel mandarin fish were sent downstairs, Lin Miao drank milk and ate vegetables, Lao Lin drank wine and ate vegetables, and played chess while eating.

Lao Lin, who hadn't played chess for a long time, had his chess strength declining rapidly, and half a year ago he could still let Lin Miao have a cannon or a horse, but now Pingzi is playing a little hard. After playing two games of chess and finishing the dishes, Lin Miao leaned back on the sofa with a full burp and didn't want to move, and he was in no mood to do anything else today. The development project of Daluo Town has been shelved, the finals of "Red Miao" are over, the construction site of Xicheng Restaurant has been sealed, and the current project of Tianyuan Culture is actually operated by others.

Some unknown cold arrows hidden in the shadows, and they don't know when they will suddenly shoot at the two of them. Now it is not a question of whether the situation is out of control or not, but that he simply cannot grasp the context of the development of things......

Eight-year-old reborn, in terms of mobility, is too limited.

Lao Lin's level is limited, although it is a bit wrong to evaluate his own Lao Tzu with some words, but Lin Miao is only now beginning to realize powerlessly that in the face of a situation that is too advanced, Lao Lin really can't help it, and he can't help it......

I did everything I could.

As a result, at this point, the fate of his family was still pinched in the hands of others.

Most people's lives are destined to be hasty......

What he said to others in the morning fell on his head again, Lin Miao was a little unsure, whether he and Lao Lin were still part of the "majority of people", or the people who could decide their fate, would not be so hasty.

Lao Lin went to sleep when he was full, and he didn't wipe his face as usual, anyway, the hotel's cleaner would come to change the pillow every day, Jiang Ping looked at the face of real money, and was too lazy to bother with Lao Lin. I really felt that Lao Lin didn't take a bath for three days, and her body was too disgusting, so she opened another room by herself and made a real protest in the way of wasting banknotes - without spending Lao Lin's money, 20% of the manuscript fee Lin Miao earned a month was used to honor her mother, not for anything else, just to let Jiang Ping always have the ability to keep up with the times, and Jiang Ping must also understand what others know how to use, this is not a squander, it is to improve Jiang Ping's self-protection ability.

Lin Miao hopes that in the future, she will at least understand what the rules of consumption in public places are, what various common new products are used for, how to use them, and how to deal with simple daily problems in those simple ways. Lao Lin can't change it, and he will never be able to change it, but Jiang Ping still has a chance to get better. The premise is that the money must be managed.

The living room was full of alcohol, which made Lin Miao uncomfortable. Lin Miao simply went back to his room, idle, and didn't want to take a nap at all, so he took out the revised version of the Chinese textbook and continued to memorize his book.

In the blink of an eye, December will be over, and Lin Guoling's case will be sentenced tomorrow, and another matter will be settled.

The final exam is less than a month away.

Lin Miao sighed that time passed so quickly, and opened the curtains of the room to let in the gloomy daylight outside.

A plane slashed near the ground, roaring, and a white mark was made in the sky.

Lin Miao looked up at the plane out of sight, then sat down, leaned back against the bed, and silently read the textbook that he had read countless times: "Zeng Zi said, I have three times a day and my body: seek for others but not be loyal, make friends but not believe, and pass on the word or not?"

More than a dozen kilometers away, the plane landed steadily.

After a while, Feng Xiao, Luo Dongyue and Shen Wangjiang got off the plane, and the three of them nodded to each other, and with their respective people, they walked towards the outside of the airport in silence. Today's Feng Bureau is no longer the Feng Bureau that came last time.

Who would have thought that Feng Ju, who had retreated to the third line, would actually recover again.

The situation in Dongou City is obviously more tense than Lin Miao thought.

Lao Feng walked out of the airport and came to greet him as the secretary of the Dongou City Commission for Discipline Inspection.

The secretary got out of the car and opened the door for Lao Feng, Lao Feng sat in the back row, and asked in a deep voice: "How did you characterize Lin Guorong in your city?"

The secretary replied succinctly: "Abuse of power, violation of law and discipline. ”

Feng Xiao asked again: "Which power was abused, which law was violated, and which record was violated?"

The secretary said: "It's hard to define, so I need Secretary Feng to come over to investigate and judge in person." ”

Feng Xiao said: "Before the qualitative is completed, the person will be dismissed?"

The secretary said, "It's a resolution voted on by the city." ”

"Just to check a deputy section-level cadre?" Feng Xiao smiled, "What about the kid?"

The secretary said, "The child is all right. ”

The corners of Feng Xiao's mouth raised: "It's not that everything is okay with children, it's some people, I really can't find a handle, right?"

The secretary also smiled: "Yes, this kid is indeed invulnerable." ”

Lin Miao, who was endorsing in the hotel, sneezed violently.