Before he knew it, it was already twelve o'clock, Lu Weimin looked at his watch, and saw that Zhang Mingquan and Hu Huanshan did not say, and asked in some surprise: "Lao Zhang, Lao Hu, does our district committee have a canteen?"

"Hehe, canteen? Secretary Lu, the seven cadres of our district committee, except for you, are all locals here, my family lives in the town, it is the dormitory of the town's junior high school, Lao Hu is simpler, his family is a small dam, less than two miles away from here, and the others either live in the town, or they are not far from here, and it takes less than ten minutes to ride a bicycle, and they still need the canteen?" Zhang Mingquan said happily.

Seeing that Lu Weimin seemed to be a little unreminiscent, Hu Huanshan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said dryly: "Secretary Zhu didn't eat at the district committee, uh, and rarely lived here." ”

"Then where is he going to eat and stay?,、 Lu Weimin asked casually.

Hu Huanshan glanced at Zhang Mingquan with some embarrassment, and for a while he didn't know what to say, Zhang Mingquan also said nonchalantly: "He has more places to eat and live, Sui Widow, White Lady, and Xie Ershun's house in Ertougou, by the way, Lao Hu, what is the name of your Xiaoba, the woman who was abducted to Shanxi or Inner Mongolia for five or six years and ran back, and now she has opened a tea shop selling non-staple food in front of her, which is less than half a mile away from your house, and what is it called if you go less than a mile along the road?" ”

"Zhan Caifeng. Hu Huanshan replied honestly.

"Yes, it's called Zhan Caifeng, and she walks around the district committee all day long with her big grandmothers, isn't Lao Zhu just hooked by his pair of big grandmothers? Lao Zhu doesn't live with her less, right? Didn't I hear that the baby she picked up also said that she quietly ran outside to give birth to Lao Zhu? Didn't she stay at home for a year last year? Hide outside to give birth to a child, right? Or would Lao Zhu greet the chalk out of the house? Lao Zhu is gone, I heard that she cried bitterly, and I don't know if it was crocodile tears or sincere mourning for Lao Zhu? Well, how much money does our district party committee owe to him for tobacco and alcohol? Three or four of you? Even her small dilapidated shop dares to enter Fengdeng Tequ, 20 yuan a bottle, who can afford to drink in this territory? Hongta Mountain has a few purchases, except for Zhu Da, the secretary of our district party committee, who dares to drink, who dares to smoke, and who can afford to drink and smoke?"

Zhang Mingquan's mouth can be described as unabashed, and he shook off Zhu Mingkui's affair in Wagu with one sentence, which shows that Secretary Zhang is also extremely dissatisfied with Zhu Mingkui.

"It's light, Lao Zhang and Lao Zhu won't mention the things before, it's over, there is a canteen in the town, right?" Lu Weimin frowned and interrupted Zhang Mingquan's words, it is meaningless to always pestering Zhu Mingkui about the things in front of him, especially with Lao Hu here, it is easy for others to think that he is not a kind person.

Of course, Lu Weimin also understands Zhang Mingquan's bitter hatred for Zhu Mingkui, the two themselves are on the same page, Zhu Mingkui is dead, and he still has a lot of left behind and needs someone to wipe his fart

"There is a canteen in the town, but only one lunch is cooked, all for those cadres who do not go home at noon, and dinner is for everyone to go home to eat, and there are basically no cadres from other places in the town. Hu Huanshan helped explain.

"Then I'll just eat in the town cafeteria at noon, but where will I deal with it this night?" Lu Weimin was a little worried.

Hu Huanshan wanted to speak and stopped, and glanced at Zhang Mingquan, Zhang Mingquan was also a little hesitant, as if he was thinking about what to say.

"What's the matter, Lao Zhang, Lao Hu, why are you two so weird in expression? What is there to say?" Seeing some strange expressions on their faces, Lu Weimin pretended to be displeased.

"Hehe, Secretary Lu, if you want to say that you are invited to our house or Lao Hu's house to partner up, you will definitely feel troublesome and not agree, if you want to say that although our Wagu is remote and poor, but you want to say that a place to have a meal can still be found casually, there are many small restaurants with good taste on the streets of the town, like the restaurants of Widow Sui and Wang Ermazi's house, one is on the East Street, and the other is at the intersection of Nanwai Street, it's all right, it's just-", Zhang Mingquan scratched his head and didn't say any more.

"Sui widow?" Lu Weimin was stunned for a moment, "Sui widow also runs a restaurant?"

"Well, Sui widow and her mother were called tofu Shih Tzu when she was young, the bean juice she grinds at home is fresh and delicious, and the tofu is also fresh and fragrant. Hu Huanshan smacked his lips and said: "The price is not expensive, it is quite affordable, but the shop is a little smaller." ”

Lu Weimin hesitated for a moment, it must be a little inappropriate to go to Widow Sui's place to eat now, although no one knows the role that Zhu Mingkui's case played in it, but Widow Sui's matter is also noisy, no matter how good and affordable the restaurant is, he has to avoid suspicion.

"Forget it about the widow of Sui, you said that Wang Er Mazi, is it the guy who quarreled with Lao Zhang in the courtyard today?—— Lu Weimin felt that Zhang Mingquan could still bring out Wang Er Mazi's restaurant, and he also felt a little strange, didn't Lao Zhu also owe a lot of debts there?

"Well, just where he is, that guy just owes scolding, if you don't scold him for three days, he will feel uncomfortable, ignore him, owe him money, go to the restaurant like a restaurant, it's okay, he has a good taste of curd and stir-fried vegetables there, you can get both hands, don't look at me and him arguing, you have to have so many times a year, just get used to it." Zhang Mingquan said nonchalantly.

Lu Weimin couldn't believe his ears, Zhang Mingquan scolded people so viciously, it was unbearable for a man to be afraid, and he actually said it so easily and comfortably, as if it had never happened, this is too unbelievable.

Seeing Lu Weimin's incredulous expression, Zhang Mingquan also knew that this was indeed a little difficult to explain, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Wang Er Mazi, that guy knows this in his eyes, he doesn't recognize anything else, as long as he has money, let him call you father." ”

Seeing Zhang Mingquan's thumb and index finger and middle finger sliding together, and making a gesture of counting banknotes, Hu Huanshan also laughed, "Yes, that guy thinks that Secretary Zhang hit the nail on the head, why did Secretary Zhu get into his sleeve and sleep with the White Lady?"

Hu Huanshan's words surprised Lu Weimin, "Are you saying that Wang Er Mazi and the White Lady are two people?"

"Hmm. Zhang Minghuan was also a little embarrassed, and scratched his head again, "Hey, Secretary Lu, you will know if you stay in our Wagu for a while, the atmosphere on our side is like this, probably everyone is trapped in this mountain col, the emperor is far away, and he is used to being closed, since before the liberation, even during the Cultural Revolution, it was not much better, and the relationship between men and women is a little bit like that." ”

Lu Weimin couldn't help but scratch his head, then this is really a thing, I didn't expect Wagu to be this kind of atmosphere, he really encountered it for the first time.

"There are no other suitable restaurants?" Lu Weimin couldn't help but ask.

"There are restaurants, can you find two in such a big Wagu Town? But either the sanitary conditions are not very good, or it is a little farther, the people and visitors in the district are generally in these few houses, Liu Laozhuan's house is also good, but it is too far, to the northernmost street, Wang Er Mazi's house is the best, the reception in the district is generally there, or it is there, it doesn't matter, Lao Zhu is gone, we will be fresh here for a while, everyone will pass. Zhang Mingquan thought for a while before saying.

"Widow Sui's side didn't say anything?" Lu Weimin didn't want to ask this question, but he still couldn't help it.

"I definitely have to talk about it, but everyone knows that it's all about it, it's not that I haven't seen it before, at most, I chewed my tongue and said that Widow Sui had a good belly kung fu in bed. Zhang Mingquan grinned.

Lu Weimin no longer insisted, and besides, he just had a meal there, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the new deputy secretary in charge of spiritual civilization and political and legal lines would come over, and when the time came, the two of them would eat together, and they would not be afraid of being annoyed wherever they ate.

Hu Huanshan had guests at home at noon, and he went home with Lu Weimin for a vacation, and the other cadres in the district party committee also went home separately, so only Zhang Mingquan was left alone to accompany Lu Weimin to the street to deal with it.

"Secretary Lu, why don't you go to Widow Sui's place for dinner? Zhang Mingquan accompanied Lu Weimin as he walked.

"Weishenme doesn't go to Wang Er Mazi?" Lu Weimin asked puzzled.

"Hey, these township cadres have returned to the district to hold a meeting, this year is rare to have such a time, who knew that you would meet such a stingy secretary, even a meal of entertainment, they have to solve the problem themselves? Zhang Mingquan said while greeting the people who passed by on the road to go home from the market and dispersed the market: "But it is estimated that there will be no shortage of people in the Sui widow today, and those who don't go home in the market have to find a place to sharpen, and the Sui widow has a good health strip and tastes good, so there is probably no place for this market day." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, there's no place to go, let's just wait, I'm not hungry after breakfast in the morning." ”

It was close to twelve o'clock, and the scattered people began to come out of the market one after another, riding bicycles, carrying children, carrying burdens, carrying children, holding children, like a trickle scattered from the torrent were all pouring towards the provincial highway 5 and the provincial mouth, Lu Weimin and Zhang Mingquan walked in the crowd, particularly conspicuous, and there were many people who greeted Zhang Mingquan. (To be continued.)