When Tang Yuan heard that Li Qingyun gave her last 500 yuan this month to Zhang Xiaohua's mother, there was a burst of self-blame in her eyes.

"Qingyun, you...... You don't have to. You have to live yourself......" Tang Yuan muttered.

Li Qingyun shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I'm a bachelor, and I don't want to buy things for my girlfriend, I can spend as much as I want." Besides, Zhang Xiaohua's family is really too difficult, and I really don't want to help them. ”

"But there are more than ten days until the end of the month, you ...... How do you live? Tang Yuan complained.

"Gee, don't I have a working meal at noon? As for breakfast and dinner, I can only rub Mr. Tang's head. You won't be unhappy!" Li Qingyun said with a smile.

"Go, go, it's time, and I'm still in the mood to laugh. ”

Tang Yuan thought about it, although his salary was not high, it was not a problem to solve the problem of eating for two people, so he would not mention this stubble at the moment. But she secretly made up her mind in her heart to do something for Li Qingyun.

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The next morning, Li Qingyun finished eating the egg noodles made by Tang Yuan and went to work proudly.

As soon as I entered the office, I found that Liu Wanqing was arguing with Wang Ercheng about something. Liu Wanqing, who has always been gentle and generous, blushed rarely.

Seeing Li Qingyun come in, the two immediately stopped arguing. Wang Ercheng let out a cold snort from his nose, threw the newspaper in his hand on the table, and went out.

Just when Li Qingyun was surprised, Liu Wanqing complained in a low voice: "What kind of person! I have done a mess of my own things, and I can't see the good of others." ”

"What's going on, Wanqing?" asked Li Qingyun a little confused.

"What else can I do? This Wang Ercheng can't see that you have become a celebrity in the township, and he will speak ill of you. Liu Wanqing pouted.

"What can I say badly for him to say!" Li Qingyun said with a nonchalant smile.

"You're a man...... Why don't you distinguish between good and bad. Liu Wanqing said angrily.

Li Qingyun smiled, walked to Liu Wanqing's side, stared into her eyes and said, "How can you not distinguish between good and bad, Sister Wanqing, you have always been oriented towards me, and my heart is like a mirror." As for what other people think of me, that's beyond my control, so let them be. ”

Hearing Li Qingyun say this, Liu Wanqing's mood immediately improved. She snorted lightly and said, "You still know how to do it." It's just that what Wang Ercheng has done is really a bit excessive, he is a colleague in the office, and he doesn't talk like this......"

After asking carefully, Li Qingyun knew that this Wang Ercheng had just teased himself on the road with a clerk in the Economic Development Office. Wang Ercheng has only one meaning in his words: he said that he was lucky with shit, which was favored by the secretary of the county party committee, and in terms of the real level, he couldn't even compare with one of his fingers.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun not only did not get angry, but laughed out loud. This Wang Ercheng has a bit of Ah Q's meaning, this is a typical spiritual victory method.

After chatting casually with Liu Wanqing, Li Qingyun began to work. is different from a clerk like Wang Ercheng, who is a mess, Li Qingyun is really doing things.

Last time, he boasted about Haikou in front of the secretary of the county party committee, and in the past two days, he has been busy sorting out the topography and topography data of various villages in Lianhua Township. I want to choose the best village to use as an experimental base for apple farming.

Although it doesn't seem to be needed for the time being, if Secretary Li Zhanguo really listens to his own opinions and is ready to spend a lot of effort to build this apple breeding base, then he will have something for him.

What Li Qingyun didn't know was that Secretary Li Zhanguo had already brought his suggestion that day to the Standing Committee of the county party committee. A big drama around him is about to be staged.

At yesterday's meeting of the Standing Committee of the county party committee, Li Zhanguo had a rare upper hand this time. When he took out the economic development plan of Lianhua Township, which he and his secretary had carefully concocted, the county magistrate Ma Botao was stupid at that time.

In terms of economy, county magistrate Ma Botao still has a certain level. He has also thought of many ways to deal with the poor countryside of Lotus Township, but it has not had much effect.

At this Standing Committee meeting, the economic development plan that Li Zhanguo came up with was reasonable and well-founded, and a discerning person knew at a glance that it was very feasible. This is something Ma Botao did not expect.

What he didn't expect was that Li Zhanguo vigorously praised the face of Li Qingyun, a small clerk in Lianhua Township who had not yet turned into a regular worker, at the meeting, saying that this plan was based on his idea. This completely shocked Ma Botao, and made him remember the name Li Qingyun.

With the power of this plan, Li Zhanguo's next proposal to reformulate the Lianhua Township Party Committee and Government Team was smoothly approved.

Ma Botao's power in Yuanbei County can be said to be deep-rooted, and it is even better than Li Zhanguo.

After the meeting, he immediately asked several cadres close to him to go down separately to find out the bottom of Li Qingyun mentioned by Li Zhanguo at the meeting. Let his subordinates be sure to check this person before the next Standing Committee determines the Lianhua Township team.

Li Qingyun didn't know anything about what was happening in the county. After finishing his work in the morning, he was just about to go to the small canteen in the township to eat when the mobile phone on his desk rang.

Looking at the number, Li Qingyun was Yile, and hurriedly chose to connect.

"Hey, Qingyun, is it Qingyun?" a familiar voice came from the earpiece.

"It's me, right?, why do you have time to call me?" asked Li Qingyun with a smile.

Yao Dezhi, Li Qingyun's college classmate and good buddy of the bunk bed. This kid is a rich second generation, and Lao Tzu is the chairman and general manager of Guiren Group, a well-known beverage and food company in Qianzhou Province.

In the four years of Qinxi University, Yao Dezhi basically mixed diplomas, and his grades were miserable. If Li Qingyun hadn't taken care of him during the exam, it would have been a question of whether this kid could graduate.

However, after graduation, the situation is completely different.

Yao Dezhi joined his family business as soon as he graduated and served as the deputy director of the market development department. In fact, it is just a name, let him learn things with him, and he will take over in the future.

Because of his good personality and lack of arrogance, this kid quickly became popular in the provincial capital, and he was regarded as a first-class young master in the provincial capital. Friends who go in and out, they all drive BMWs and Mercedes-Benz.

Li Qingyun asked him for a favor because of Wang Meixiang's illness before, and Yao Dezhi agreed without thinking about it, which made Li Qingyun feel some warmth.