"Is that Lao Chai here for more than ten years, and still dies here." Ding Changlin asked.

"Don't talk about Lao Chai, you will have a blessing if you don't die, let's go, your sister-in-law made dumplings, it should be almost the same now." Secretary Feng said.

"I won't go, that, it's enough trouble for your family, I still have the face to go to dinner again?" Ding Changlin excused.

"Where is this, the reason why Changle Town is called Changle Town is mainly because our village is called Changle Village, in fact, our village is his descendants, we are the descendants of the tomb keepers, now we don't let us guard the tomb, the country sends people to guard the tomb, we still can't thank you?" Secretary Feng said.

"Secretary Feng, isn't it, just for this?" Ding Changlin asked in disbelief.

"Oh, you baby, there are really a lot of things, let's go, don't ask so much, if you keep asking, the dumplings should be cooked." Secretary Feng said that he was going to Latin Changlin, but Ding Changlin had no choice but to put down the instant noodle bucket in his hand and follow Secretary Feng to his house to eat dumplings.

The so-called going to eat dumplings, Ding Changlin only learned that it was not so simple after he went.

The dining table was set in the courtyard, and it was already summer at this time, and the weather was already hot.

Secretary Feng's son Feng Haitao is also there, and the bride Mi Sidi, at first Ding Changlin thought it was a very foreign name, but he didn't expect to know later that Mi Sidi was the eldest and there were three younger sisters below, her parents always wanted a boy, and they didn't give birth to a younger brother until they were fifth.

"Xiao Ding, you are from the city, Lao Chai told me about you behind your back, my son is also working in the city now, but the unit is not satisfactory, you have worked as a secretary for the mayor, can you find a relationship for you, and send some money......" Secretary Feng said his plan.

Ding Changlin hasn't eaten a few dumplings in his bowl, and after listening to Secretary Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment, he was like this, and he still entrusted himself to find a job for his son?

I wanted to refuse, but then I thought about it, I didn't know how long I was going to stay here, and I offended Secretary Feng, so wouldn't the good days in the future be in vain?

So he asked, "Haitao, where do you work now?"

"I didn't have a job, I was going to go to the south to work, my dad didn't agree, but I didn't want to stay at home either." Feng Haitao whispered.

Mi Sidi next to her was eating very carefully, and she didn't interject, let alone interject, even if she saw Ding Changlin, she was blushing now, her ugliness in the cave room that day was exposed to him, and now she thinks about it so much that she was so scared that she peed her pants, and she wanted to find a crack to get into.

"Well, I see, in this way, when I go back to the city in a few days, I will ask my friends to see what jobs I can have." Ding Changlin said.

"Oh, I knew Xiao Ding would help, come, have a drink, we're done." Secretary Feng raised his glass and said.

Ding Changlin asked about Feng Haitao's situation while drinking, but the more he looked at it, Feng Haitao was a little different, and as for what was different, Ding Changlin couldn't say.

At night, because he drank too much wine, Ding Changlin did not go back to Feng Dao's tomb to sleep, and he didn't want to go, if Secretary Feng's family could let him live all the time, he would be willing to live here, because Feng Dao's tomb was too mad.

Therefore, Ding Changlin, who couldn't sleep in bed, kept thinking about finding someone to find a job for Secretary Feng's son, so that he could sleep in their house for a long time, besides, what is there in Feng Dao's tomb, except for the sarcophagus, none of them are ancient, have no cultural value, and everything that should be moved has been moved.

A burst of urgency woke him up in the middle of the night, so he got up and went out to the toilet, there was no dog in the yard, but it was much cleaner, but he didn't expect that the moment he entered the toilet, a person came out of it, which startled Ding Changlin.

The other party was not too scared, probably because he heard that someone was coming to the toilet and hurriedly got up and came out, with his hands still in his waist, as if he was lifting his pants.

Through the moonlight, Ding Changlin saw that it was Mi Sidi.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I ......" When Ding Changlin wanted to apologize, Mi Sidi had already walked sideways past him, Ding Changlin didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly put the water back to his house.

But after a while, I heard someone coming out of the opposite side room, this time Ding Changlin got off the bed curiously, opened the corner of the curtain and looked out, and it was Mi Sidi who came out, what was even more strange was that after Mi Sidi came out of the toilet this time, she sat on a stool in the yard, glancing at the room where Ding Changlin lived from time to time, and the rest of the time was to look at the sky.

Early in the morning, Ding Changlin got up and went to Feng Dao's tomb, he knew that the leader was coming tomorrow, so those minions in the bureau would come today to make sure again, and everything was ready.

Unexpectedly, it was Director Zhao from the bureau office who came today, and he had a relationship with Ding Changlin, Ding Changlin knew that this Director Zhao must be Cui Jinshan's person, so he didn't have a deep chat, he just wanted to know who was coming tomorrow?

"Xiao Ding, are you still used to living here?" asked Director Zhao.

Ding Changlin replied: "It's still alive."

Director Zhao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "There is emotion in your words, don't worry, I just put you here for a while to exercise, and I won't let you stay here for the rest of your life."

Ding Changlin was a secretary to the deputy mayor, and it is no surprise that all kinds of empty words and promises with no actual content have long been commonplace.

"Director Zhao, I think it's very good here, the air is very good, and the food is also very healthy, I plan to reclaim a piece of land outside the door in a few days, grow some vegetables to eat, by the way, I'll bring some back to Director Zhao when the time comes?" Ding Changlin asked with a smile.

"Forget it, you can eat it yourself, by the way, there is a heavy rain forecast tonight, and the leaders may or may not come tomorrow, you should be ready, at least in terms of sanitation...... Director Zhao said.

Before Director Zhao finished speaking, he was cut off by Ding Changlin and asked, "Who is coming tomorrow?"

"The director of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau, he came down to inspect this time, and it is also related to whether this place can no longer earn maintenance funds for the bureau, so we must keep this point, by the way, you have not been here for a long time, and when the time comes, talk less, and the bureau will send someone to introduce the situation here to the director." Director Zhao instructed.

Ding Changlin nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry, as long as you don't ask me, I will definitely not say a word."

As he spoke, there were more clouds in the sky, and Director Zhao looked at the general situation and said, "I have to hurry up, I can't walk on this section of the dirt road if it rains."