Chapter 551: Trouble (6)

"I don't care if I leave my name or not, but ......" Ling Jianshe pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Carambola, and eased his tone, "Secretary Li's face still needs to be given, you come up with a written thing, I'll go back and ask the leader." ”

"Director Ling, we've known each other for many years, so you can call the shots in this matter. Wei Lan looked at Ling Jianshe with a smile, "Why bother so much." ”

"Director Wei, you have also been the old head for many years, and the Tao here is clearer than me, I will ask the leader, and you will go to other procedures, and there is no conflict. Ling Jianshe said this, refusing to give in again.

Wei Lan had no choice but to give up.

Their conversation, Carambola Creek heard clearly.

Although Ling Jianjian's attitude was vague, the difficulty in his tone had already shown that he knew the grievances between her and Ling Peng.

"This Director Ling likes green tea. Feng Wu stood beside Carambola Creek and reminded in a whisper.

"No, I don't have to. Carambola Creek said, tilting her head sideways from the door, and smiled thoughtfully, "What information does he need, just cooperate with it, as for the address that Hua Lao wants to apply for...... Let's change it to Steep Gate Village. ”

She thought of the granary in the village.

The granary has been basically abandoned, last time because of those people, she saw the layout of the granary clearly, it is really not good, and the village chief rented it to repair and arrange, and it can be supported.

There is also a place for the teachers who have been invited.

The most important thing is that if you can invite a few of the old lady's students over and reunite them, I think the old lady will be happy.

"Village?" Feng Wu looked at her in surprise, a little confused why she had an idea a day, and yesterday she said that she would take it directly.

"Hmm. Carambola Creek's gaze retracted from the door, and she chuckled and said, "Here...... If you can talk, keep talking, and someone will take over at a high price. ”

Feng Wu looked at her suspiciously, then looked outside the door, and suddenly understood.

"Taoxi, Director Ling promised to help ask the leader, you see, let's go back and wait for the news first, okay?" Wei Lan looked at Carambola Xi apologetically and said.

"Okay. Carambola Xi nodded very happily, "Please also ask Director Ling to bother more, if it succeeds, there will be heavy thanks." ”

Ling Jianshe nodded noncommittally.

When things are talked about like this, there is no need to stay.

"Taoxi, have you had any unpleasantness with Director Ling?" After leaving the kindergarten, watching Ling Jianshe lock the door and leave, Wei Lan asked.

"I met him for the first time, but I beat his nephew. Carambola Creek smiled and ignored it.

"I'll talk to Secretary Li about this. Wei Lan sighed, "Leave it to me, but he is a short-term protector, I'm afraid that he will do something about this and put on small shoes for you." ”

"Hard work Teacher Wei. Carambola Creek was still smiling.

She and Wei Lan also met for the first time, and it was not easy to make too many friends without knowing the depth of the bottom.

"The teacher's business is my business. Wei Lan waved his hand, "I'll go now, if there is news, I'll go to you, speaking of which, we haven't been to see the teacher for so many years, and we are not filial." ”

"Taigong understands, you don't have to take it too seriously. "Carambola Creek's undistracted comfort.

Wei Lan sighed two more sentences, declined the offer of Carambola Creek to send her, and left alone.

The teacher was finally willing to contact them, and she had to tell them the news.

"Are you going to the county or going back to the village?" Feng Wu looked at Carambola Creek inquiringly.

"I went around the county, I heard that there is a recycling station in the county, there are a lot of old goods, I went to see if there is a suitable one, there is a big gap in the funds for running a school, and it is not good to use all the new ones. "Carambola Creek is looking for a chance to try its luck.

In this era, there was no special antique market in the county, and she couldn't save a lot of money if she wanted to.

"Let's be together, then. Feng Wu nodded.

Feng Roku also leaned over: "There is a tail that has been following." ”

"Don't worry. Carambola Creek bent her eyes.

It doesn't matter if you want to dig the foot of the wall, or if you want to dig a pit to bury her, it's okay to come.

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