Section 25 Highlights (1)

The boiling ** can only be extinguished with women's water, Zhao Guodong lovingly touched the long-awaited abundance**, and deeply pushed his body in.

Kong Yue was already like a ball of withered grass about to catch fire under Zhao Guodong's skillful teasing, and when she encountered a spark, she would also burn the prairies, and her delicate and smooth skin had already shown a rose-colored color under extreme excitement, until Zhao Guodong's fierce and heroic stab went straight into her serous stamen, she couldn't bear to cling to Zhao Guodong like a koala possessed, gritting her teeth and gasping. Let yourself drift like a leaf in the wind in the storm.

Kong Yue took the initiative to call Zhao Guodong. Finally, the two will meet at the Sheraton Hotel.

There are almost no superfluous words and movements, and the familiar kisses and touches suddenly tear apart the rustiness brought about by too much time. The two bodies rolled and tossed on the bed like entangled snakes, and the heavy wheezing and gentle voices almost constituted a spring night sonata.

Kong Yue's movements that were teased to the peak were still a little clumsy, Zhao Guodong actually felt as if no one had ever cultivated the land of Kong Yue in the past few years when he was stroking the buds on Kong Yue's chest and the flower path under his lower abdomen, and an indescribable joy lingered in Zhao Guodong's heart, although he knew that this kind of selfishness was a little humble, but it was undeniable that if a man did not have this kind of exclusive psychology, it could only be said that he was psychologically abnormal.

The long-barren fertile soil finally ushered in the cultivation of the master Lili, Kong Yue felt the pleasure of ** blending for the first time in several years, she could barely suppress her guttural voice, and the strange and embarrassing voice was uncontrollably spilled from her mouth, she wanted to restrain herself, but she couldn't do it, and in the end she gave up all this in vain, and could only bite the horn as much as possible This embarrassing voice became smaller.

Zhao Guodong, who returned to Ningling, was indescribably comfortable, although he had to get up early in the morning. The pride and satisfaction of remembering that the garden he cultivated with his own hands is still reserved for himself, and this pride and satisfaction as a man surpasses even any sense of success.

Just like Kong Yue herself said, maybe she doesn't have a cleanliness physiologically, but she has a cleanliness fetish psychologically, and she has already accommodated one person, so she can't stand another man's possession. Does that mean that her flower will always bloom for herself? It's a problem, and it seems like a problem, but at least for me now, pride and pride trump everything else. As for the future, Zhao Guodong sighed softly, he has enough troubles, as the saying goes, don't worry about more accounts, don't bite more lice, come on. It's up to you to toss how far you can go.

"Secretary Zhao, this is Gao Liansheng, secretary of the village branch of Zhuhua Village, and he took the lead in this professional cooperation organization." Zhao Sanxi, secretary of the Yuntougou Township Party Committee, didn't notice that the secretary of the district party committee next to him seemed to be slightly distracted, and took two steps quite diligently, turned around and introduced to Zhao Guodong.

Zhao Guodong quickly adjusted from his distraction.

Last night's romantic affair, maybe it was because he wanted to reminisce about the past because he was too old, or maybe it was because Kong Yue had too much savings and needed to be released, both of them seemed to be extraordinarily indulgent, **not to mention, even when they got up in the morning, they couldn't help but be happy again, although they didn't feel anything about their strong and energetic body, Zhao Guodong still realized that he was so unrestrained and scum, no matter how good his body was, it was difficult to maintain it for a long time. It's also a reminder that you can't do it again.

After some greetings, Zhao Guodong didn't say anything, and walked straight into the courtyard, which is a large courtyard with thirty or forty families, hidden in the bamboo forest of the mountains. Passing through the outer gate of the compound, you can see thirty or forty women and elderly people sitting scattered in a drying field, each with a large pile of contempt in front of them, chatting and laughing, but their hands are flipped smartly.

Seeing Zhao Guodong and his entourage coming in, a large number of people were a little surprised, but they saw the village party secretary and the township cadres in front of them, as well as the female cadre who often came. These people didn't react much, they all continued to work while greeting, "Secretary Zhao, Secretary Gao, are you using us as exhibits again?" A spicy-looking woman said loudly with a somewhat provocative look.

"Go, go, it's not serious, the leaders of the district came to investigate and see the development of the bamboo weaving industry in our Zhuhua Village, Gao Cuiping, you have to give your uncle a long face." Zhao Sanxi was obviously familiar with these women, and said without mind.

"Give him a long face? He knows how to point fingers. Everything has to be done according to his rules, why give him a long face? The woman glanced at Gao Liansheng and said with a big grin: "As soon as we get the job, you know that we have to work overtime." I usually can't see people, so don't you have fewer meetings in your town, how much work will be delayed? ”

Being stabbed by that woman, Zhao Sanxi and Gao Liansheng were a little embarrassed on their faces, and they wanted to explain, but when they saw Zhao Guodong waving his hand, they could only swallow the words back.

'Mountain'

Fortunately, the woman is also a person with a mouth and a heartless heart. complained for a few more sentences, and went to the work of his own hands.

Wei Xiaolan had already reminded Zhao Sanxi that Secretary Zhao didn't like to be fancy, and he didn't want to make a lot of noise, so Zhao Sanxi also kept in mind the meaning of District Chief Wei, and only said hello to the secretary and director of the village and said that there were leaders who wanted to come down to take a look, and didn't say much else.

Rows of neatly stacked bamboo chairs are placed at the other end of the drying field, and they are probably all finished products. A few middle-aged men are sweating and sawing bamboo poles. Others, older men sitting cross-legged on the ground were cautiously recording scorn. A farm truck was parked aside, and two young men were working hard to load goods.

"Where do these bamboo chairs go?" Zhao Guodong has not spoken much since he entered the courtyard.

Zhao Sanxi and Murakami cadres introduced, Wei Xiaolan added, it should be quite detailed, he just wants to understand how big the market for bamboo products is.

"This kind of bamboo chair is a common thing. Mainly sold to the neighboring Yongliang and Tongcheng, every month Yongliang and Tongcheng guests will probably come to our bamboo and bamboo weaving cooperative to buy two or three times, are this kind of agricultural vehicles full of a car, peak time the ship enough to reach once a week. Gao Liansheng, the village party secretary, was very proud, "In fact, Yongliang also produces bamboo, but the quality of bamboo on their side is not very good." Second, the households on their side are scattered and individual, and they have not formed a scale, and it is difficult to adapt to the needs of mass production, unlike our side, which basically forms a rule, what the main labor force in a village does, what the women's families do, and what the elderly do. Each has a spectrum in his heart.

"Oh, what are you doing here?" Zhao Guodong came to be interested.

"In the past, it was also done by each family, although the business was also good, but the output could not be picked up, and a slightly larger customer had to be made up by a few dozen or so, and the specifications were not the same, and the customers were not very satisfied.

Well. Learn the assembly line operation style, from cutting to drying to processing, and finally to preparation, and then to loading and transportation, forming a one-stop, so that the product specifications are roughly the same. Moreover, the output has also been increased, and everyone has gradually become familiar with the work in their hands, and the work efficiency has also improved. ”

Gao Liansheng was very proud of the idea he came up with on a whim. "Later, my neighbors saw me like this. The way is really good, and gradually joined in, I will accept them, and then divide labor, the scale is getting bigger and bigger, now 70% of the bamboo weaving in our village have joined this cooperative, Secretary Zhao, what you see is just a point, and there are a few other points similar to this scale. ”

"Well, Secretary Gao, your brain is very flexible, it is rare to be able to think of assembly line operations to improve labor productivity, and you also know how to operate." Zhao Guodong was very pleased.

"Hehe, Secretary Zhao, this is not all my own credit, although we have also started before, but the main production is relatively cheap bamboo chairs, bamboo mats, and later Secretary Zhao and Qing Township Mayor they came to guide us, we still go out to visit to open our eyes, but also to go out to learn and develop. We didn't want to do it before, but then we said that the township organized us to go out to see it a few times. I feel that there is a gap with the bamboo weaving industry in Xijiang and Sichuan, so I came back to improve. ”

This Gao Liansheng is also quite talkative, and he speaks one after another, and he is endless.

"Now in addition to these basic bamboo chairs and bamboo mats, we have also begun to learn to engage in bamboo weaving handicrafts. For example, craft bamboo baskets, craft bamboo boxes and other products, last year we received orders from several face wax product manufacturers in Tongcheng. They took a fancy to our craft bamboo box two specially used to package their high-end goods, an order is tens of thousands, busy us for several months to hand over the goods, this is not, this year's order list is also early down, and Wei District Mayor also contacted several large mountain goods producers in Qianzhou for us. They also want us to design a box that meets their needs, and we are still wondering whether we dare to take this big order. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Guodong suddenly looked at each other. Turned his head to look at Wei Xiaolan, and then his gaze returned to Gao Liansheng's face: "You can still engage in craft packaging design here?" ”

"Hey, hey. Secretary Zhao, Lao Gao's daughter studied advertising design and production in college. Later, her dad asked her to help design some patterns and specifications. She gradually became an amateur designer, and she simply came back last year to help her father. During this time, Xiao Gao went to Yasuhara Institute of Light Industry to study at his own expense. It is estimated that it will be a few months away. Just come back every Saturday and Sunday. Township Mayor Qing Shangquan helped explain.