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It is rare that Tang Jing has no pressure to study after the exam, of course Zhang Ke has to accompany Tang Jing at night, it is the same with or without a car, and the car let Du Fei drive away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Ke and Tang Jing walked out of school, and it was already the beginning of the lanterns.

Compared with before the summer of '94, the urban area of Haizhou is subtly changing, and it may not feel much to be in it every day, and those who work in a foreign land will be surprised to find that Haizhou City has undergone such a big change in more than a year in a short period of time.

As soon as Zhang Ke and Tang Jing left the school, a team of female mounted police officers who had just been established at the end of the year passed by. Although Zhang Ke prefers high-headed horses more than partial wheeled motorcycles, coupled with heroic and beautiful female mounted police, it is definitely a beautiful scenery in Haizhou City, but unfortunately the city finance does not allow it.

Zhang Ke and Tang Jing pressed the road like ordinary student lovers, Zhang Ke wore a short windbreaker, and carried an azure satchel for Tang Jing, but he didn't look too old, eating KFC, visiting jewelry stores, picking cartoon books and girl magazines at the bookstall, visiting the gift house and buying a white fluffy bear comparable to Zhang Ke, and taking a big head post that had just appeared in the lobby of Haizhou Department Store.

It was almost nine o'clock before I remembered to go home.

"Zhang Ke ......"

Zhang Ke looked back at Tang Jing, she stood still in place.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ke tilted his head and asked Tang Jing.

"I want you to be so good to me all the time......"

"Of course, how could it be bad for you?" Zhang Ke smiled, Tang Jing's childish words made him a little moved.

"I want you to be so good to me all the time!" Tang Jing emphasized again, and walked over to hug Zhang Ke's back, "It's enough to be so good to me all the time." ”

Zhang Ke was shocked and turned his head to look at Tang Jing.

"The day after tomorrow, I will accompany my mother back to Xintai, and I can't go to Concubine Chen's house for dinner, you can help me say thank you to her."

Zhang Ke's head has been pestering Tang Jing what to do if she meets Xu Si's family at the dinner table, it turns out that she is not only an intuitive doubt, but has always known about Xu Si's existence. Zhang Ke was a little inexplicably uncomfortable, even if he lived again, he didn't know how not to hurt a girl's sensitive heart, and he couldn't let go of Xu Si. Standing there in a daze, his eyes a little moist.

"Fool," Tang Jing reached out to help Zhang Ke wipe away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, "You have to remember that you have to be so good to me all the time." ”

Zhang Ke smiled childishly.

"Fool, will you carry me across this bridge?"

"Carry you home." Zhang Ke half-squatted, let Tang Jing ride on his back, and then let her hold the big white fluffy bear, holding Tang Jing's ass and standing up, Tang Jing is so tall, but the clothes she is wearing are less than 100 catties, it is very easy to cross the bridge on her back, and there are still two miles to the villa of the municipal party committee, Zhang Ke is as tired as a dog, Tang Jing feels sorry for him and wants to go by himself, but he insists on carrying Tang Jing to the villa of the municipal party committee, and he almost gets tired and lies down.

Gu Jianping felt sorry for him when she saw it, and complained about Tang Jing's willfulness: "It's so big, and it's so willful!" ”

Of course, Tang Jing was distressed, but she was as proud as a little goat, and said triumphantly: "Zhang Ke is willing, my feet hurt when I went shopping today." ”

Tang Xueqian helped Zhang Ke pour water, handed him a water cup, and said with a smile: "It's a heavy thing to carry a girl's happiness......

Zhang Ke rested for a while, and said with a smile: "People must always learn to be happy in suffering." ”

Tang Xueqian laughed. Zhang Ke rested for a while to leave, Tang Xueqian said: "You can't go to bed early, accompany me to play a game of chess, there are guests at home, you won't listen to the knocking sound of the door." ”

Every New Year's Day, although the city prohibits giving gifts on the occasion of New Year's greetings, if the rules on the document are useful, there will not be so many rights and wrongs in the world. Tang Xueqian, as the mayor, can't scold everyone who comes to the door with a smile to give gifts, what he can do is to keep fewer people at home during this time.

Zhang Ke's family is the same, Zhang Zhixing didn't dare to go home before ten o'clock in the evening, and asked his wife Liang Gezhen to stay in the new house before ten o'clock. Even after ten o'clock, there are still people waiting outside the door, and they can only accept the gifts according to the local customs, and the domestic officialdom is nothing more than human favors, and only those thick envelopes with obvious intentions will be returned on the spot with a straight face.

Zhang Ke played a game of chess with Tang Xueqian, and when he came out, it was already past eleven o'clock, and he could see many people hiding in the corners of the bushes, and smiled helplessly. This is not a downtown area, I can't get a taxi, so I can only go to Xinjinyuan to sleep, call home, and sure enough, I can't live in peace.

"Zhang Ke ......"

Zhang Ke heard someone calling him, looked back, Huang Zhuquan walked out from behind a big poplar tree, followed by a person, standing in the shadows, walking a few steps closer, only to see that it was Huang Zhuquan's son Huang Xiaoming, Huang Xiaoming was carrying something in his hand, in a light red cloth bag, and he couldn't see what it was.

"You're here to give gifts?"

Huang Zhuquan nodded and said, "Come over to greet Mayor Tang, you were the only one at Mayor Tang's house just now?" ”

Zhang Ke and Tang Xueqian were playing chess in the living room, the lights were bright, the tempered glass door was visible, and everything outside could be seen. Zhang Ke nodded and asked Huang Zhuquan: "Do you have a car here?" ”

"Well, stop outside."

"It's weirdly cold outside, go talk in your car." In fact, seeing that Huang Zhuquan was so cold that his voice changed, he and Tang Xueqian were playing chess inside, and there was air conditioning to make the heating, and people outside were estimated to hate him to death. But they also have to queue up for gifts, they stay outside under the trees, and they don't dare to leave easily, they can't give gifts today, and they have to come again tomorrow. It's not Tang Xueqian's family, Zhou Fuming, secretary of the municipal party committee, and the deputy mayor in charge, for them, they must be dedicated.

Zhang Ke walked out to see that there was a long car parked on Kumho Avenue, and when he came back with Tang Jing at nine o'clock, he didn't find a few cars parked. Sitting in Huang Zhuquan's car, Zhang Ke said with a smile: "I forced Tang Bobola to play chess at home, and I played so late......"

Huang Zhuquan has officially taken up his post in the Bureau of Gardens and Cultural Relics, as the deputy director in charge of cultural heritage protection, the Bureau of Gardens and Cultural Relics can only be regarded as a second-level bureau administratively, half a level lower than his original construction committee, although he maintains the treatment of deputy director-level, in the eyes of the outside world, he actually has to be degraded.

Huang Zhuquan knew what Zhang Ke meant when he said this: Tang Xueqian annoyed others to come to the door to give gifts, but if he didn't show up, would Tang Xueqian think that he didn't respect him?

So although Zhang Ke said it so clearly, Huang Zhujin didn't say anything.

Of course, Zhang Ke understood Huang Zhuquan's thoughts, and said with a smile: "There are so many people lined up in front of you, you have to wait for a long time to get your turn, it's weird and cold, I'll help you call and ask, just mean it......"

Of course, Huang Zhuquan didn't know how important Zhang Ke was in Tang Xueqian's mind, but Zhang Ke offered to help him call, and he couldn't stop him from calling. Huang Zhuquan was only in direct contact with Zhang Ke on the night of the molested female teacher case, Zhang Ke left a strong impression on him that night, coupled with all kinds of rumors about Zhang Ke circulating in the city, Huang Zhuquan was naturally impressed by Zhang Ke, but after the molested female teacher case, Shao Zhigang contacted him instead of Zhang Ke, and when Wan Yong was transferred out of Haizhou, he naturally fell into Tang Xueqian's camp, but on the surface, he was still isolated, and Zhang Zhixing contacted him several times on behalf of Tang Xueqian.

"Uncle Tang, I just came out and met Director Huang of the Garden Bureau, he brought things to your house to pay New Year's greetings...... Zhang Ke said a few words to Tang Xueqian on the phone, and handed the mobile phone to Huang Zhuquan.

"Mayor Tang, it's me, Xiao Huang ...... of the Garden Bureau" Huang Zhuquan is older than Tang Xueqian, there is no way, who let him have a low level, so he can only condescend to Xiao Huang, "I still disturb Mayor Tang's rest so late, come and greet Mayor Tang for the New Year." Let me report on the work of the Garden Bureau when I first arrived...... Tomorrow morning to the city hall, okay, okay...... Then don't disturb Mayor Tang's rest. ”

Zhang Ke took the phone and asked Huang Zhuquan: "Uncle Tang asked you to go to the city government tomorrow?" ”

can express his heart, and he can go directly to the city government for an interview, for Huang Zhuquan, although the gift was not given, the purpose was completely achieved. Huang Zhuquan saw that Zhang Zhixing's son was really different from ordinary people in front of Tang Xueqian, and he was more old and spicy than ordinary adults in seeing people and things, and with his previous deep impression, he realized that he was a person who could discuss things.

"Let me go to the city hall at 10 a.m. tomorrow morning to report to work." Huang Zhuquan said.

Zhang Ke smiled and asked again, "How many more do you have to run tonight?" ”

"It's not today." Huang Zhuquan replied that he was also choking on the cold.

"That's okay, you go to the city tomorrow to report to work, and I'll take you to meet someone today," Zhang Ke glanced at the cloth bag on Huang Xiaoming's knees, "There are two bottles of good bars in it?" Xu Hongbo likes to drink, you give him these two bottles of good wine to drink, and he will teach you how to report to work well tomorrow. ”

Although Huang Zhuquan's son Huang Xiaoming has been mixed with Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming all day long, he knows how to get out of the trick at the critical moment, can know the severity, and can know the restraint, which is essentially more malleable than Wan Tiancai and these bastards. Regardless of the fact that it was past eleven o'clock now, Zhang Ke asked Huang Xiaoming to drive and go directly to Xu Hongbo's house with Huang Zhuquan.