Volume 1 Township

Mo Xiaobei and Qin Hongjin are two completely different NV children, both in appearance and in character, there are great differences between them. Qin Hongjin is the kind of NV child who is very scheming and ambitious, she is gentle and intelligent, and her ability is extraordinary, especially in the business world, she is delicate and capable, and she is strategic, which always makes Wang Zijun look at her with admiration.

However, Mo Xiaobei is different, Mo Xiaobei definitely belongs to the kind of innocent, beautiful and pure NV soldiers, silent, faint, and elegant fragrance. The city is not deep, and he is simple, and he will shout and rejoice because of a little surprise. It's just that what is puzzling is that Wang Zijun also has an instinctive intimacy with these two completely different NV children.

The meal with Mo Xiaobei undoubtedly made Wang Zijun very pleasant. Mo Xiaobei's heart is straightforward and fast-talking, and he never twists his attitude, which makes Wang Zijun feel very comfortable and free. Her demeanor is modest, elegant, transparent, but traditional, and besides, this girl's clever mind is a soldier, which is simply a great resource

A small waiter in a blue cotton jacket knocked on Mén and sent two cups of tea, Mo Xiaobei smiled mischievously, and gave orders in a serious manner: "Comrade Wang Zijun" Wang Zijun was amused by Mo Xiaobei's serious expression, raised his hand and saluted a standard military salute, and promised loudly: "To"

"Please accept your new assignment" "Yes"

"Please have tea" "Yes"

Mo Xiaobei saw that Wang Zijun cooperated tacitly, and smiled presumptuously and modestly like a child.

"Wang Zijun, let's go climb the Great Wall, shall we?" Mo Xiaobei's eyes flickered, and he asked with great interest.

Climbing the Great Wall on such a cold day? She figured it out

Wang Zijun saw that Mo Xiaobei's face was a little excited, and he couldn't bear to spoil her interest, smiled undeniably, and did not express his position. Mo Xiaobei tilted his head to look at Wang Zijun, his eyes were full of smiles, and he asked reluctantly: "If you remain silent, I can take it as your tacit consent, right?" ”

Wang Zijun was moved by Mo Xiaobei's childishness. If it comes, it will be safe. Just go for it.

Because of the weather, winter is the off-season for tourism, and scenic spots like the Great Wall, which are concerned by Chinese and foreign tourists, have many benefits to climb in winter. The road to the Great Wall will not be blocked, and there will not be too many tourists climbing the Great Wall, at least not as spectacular as it was during the Golden Week. The two of them stored the partial three motorcycles at the foot of the Great Wall, and climbed the Great Wall one after the other.

It should be said that Mo Xiaobei's physical fitness is still very good. Laughing happily, he left Wang Zijun far behind in a while. Standing on a high place and shouting at Wang Zijun: "Wang Zijun, come up quickly"

Wang Zijun behind him tried all his best, but he couldn't shorten the distance with Mo Xiaobei. Looking at Mo Xiaobei, who was as excited as a child, and Wang Zijun, who was tired and out of breath, raised his head and shouted: "Mo Xiaobei, don't run so fast, wait for me" "You should hurry up, come and chase me, chase me"

Wang Zijun glanced at the triumphant Mo Xiaobei, and said deflatedly: "Major Mo, in terms of long-distance running, I can't compare to you, I admit defeat, I'll just sit here and wait for you, you can go up by yourself."

Mo Xiaobei didn't know what to do, but when he saw Wang Zijun stop exhausted, he really sat on the steps, and immediately like a cheerful little monkey, he jumped back from a high place three times and two times, pouted and said, "Okay, okay, let's climb together, it's okay, right?" ”

"Then you will be fooled" Wang Zijun saw that Mo Xiaobei was coming down step by step, and immediately got up, ran fast, and soon left Mo Xiaobei behind.

"Wang Zijun, you are too cunning" Mo Xiaobei's eyes slid a hint of playful, gentle and joyful, her heart suddenly jumped hard, her mouth shouted angrily, and chased all the way up.

Winters in Beijing are mostly sunny, with only occasional winds. It happened that the wind was not strong on this day, the sky was very blue, and there were white clouds.

The two of them stood still in a high place, Wang Zijun supported his head with his hands, and glanced at Mo Xiaobei from the side, Mo Xiaobei's face was flushed, like a ripe apple still hanging on the branch, in the sun, exuding the luster of yòu people. Due to the excessive speed of movement, the slightly upturned mouth looked extraordinarily beautiful, probably the two of them ran hot in such a race, and pulled off the hat, and the hair tied in the brim of the hat was unrestrained, and it was pulled out at once, like a waterfall.

The noon sun shines warmly on his body, Wang Zijun only feels that the sky is high, the clouds are white, the wind is blue, the body and mind are clear, and he thinks that Beijing in winter is also a good wind and smooth, as if the cold no longer exists, and the sandstorm has never visited Beijing.

"Have you had enough?" Mo Xiaobei asked Wang Zijun with a smile.

"Enough fun"

"Alright, let's go back now. The old man taught us to have a good rest and a good job. Anyway, you've had enough fun now, so you can do me a favor" While Mo Xiaobei was speaking, no one next to him stretched out his palm and grabbed Wang Zijun.

When Mo Xiaobei's hand was put into his palm, Wang Zijun only felt that a delicate and slippery cold yù was close to his heart, and just as he was thinking about it, Mo Xiaobei giggled and pulled him away.

Wang Zijun shook his head helplessly, although he had the experience of being reborn in two lives, but in the face of this Mo Xiaobei, who seemed to play cards out of common sense, Wang Zijun soon felt helpless.

Coming down from the Great Wall, the two of them quickly got on motorcycles. The roaring partial motorcycle went away again, but this time it took a lot of time, just a while, Mo Xiaobei stopped outside a courtyard with green bricks and green tiles.

"Since you're idle, help me solve a few problems." Mo Xiaobei opened a room, pointed to an old-fashioned computer in the room, and said softly.

The room is not big or small, a uáng, a table, two chairs and a wardrobe, which is all the belongings in this room. After taking a look at the clean and simple room, Wang Zijun's eyes fell on Mo Xiaobei, who was turning on the old-fashioned computer.

"You just accompanied me to dinner, and you want to take me to the Great Wall to play, not to bribe me, but to let me help you solve the problem, right?" Wang Zijun pulled over the chair and sat down, teasing at Mo Xiaobei.

"Well, that's right." Mo Xiaobei didn't look back, his honest face was as calm as a child who didn't understand the world.

Mo Xiaobei's frankness left Wang Zijun speechless. Looking at Mo Xiaobei's focused appearance as he entered the D program with his hands flying, Wang Zijun couldn't help but say: "The D command is really troublesome, if only there was an interface for direct work." ”

Wang Zijun also had a feeling, looking at this complicated work system, Wang Zijun began to miss the work system in his previous life, where can he use such trouble.

Mo Xiaobei, who was engrossed in the computer, turned his head violently, his eyes like autumn water were full of surprise: "You think so too?" But that thing doesn't seem to be very easy to design. After speaking, without waiting for Wang Zijun to speak, he gushed out some of her ideas.

Wang Zijun, who was originally indifferent, listened to Mo Xiaobei's idea, and was secretly shocked in his heart, in this era, to have this kind of thought, this Mo Xiaobei is definitely a great computer genius.

The dense language jiā flow always makes people feel the passage of time, Wang Zijun unconsciously told some of his knowledge in his previous life on a whim, and Mo Xiaobei's eyes kept flashing when he heard it.

"Oops, why is it dark?!" When Mo Xiaobei was pouring water for Wang Zijun, he suddenly looked outside, only to find that the sky had already darkened.

"It's not too early, I should go back." Wang Zijun didn't expect that he actually talked with Mo Xiaobei for an afternoon, and Mo Xiaobei, who was so cheerful just now, returned to his previous coldness, which was surprisingly cold.

"Are you going back there?" Wang Zijun saw some inseparability in Mo Xiaobei's eyes.

"Over there? What's over there? Wang Zijun felt that Mo Xiaobei was a little inexplicable when he asked.

"Let's go, I'll send you." Mo Xiaobei didn't explain, he did things neatly, and when he spoke, he began to turn off the open computer.

Wang Zijun nodded and did not speak. It's just that when he pushed mén out, the cold wind made him suddenly regret letting Mo Xiaobei send it. It's not an ordinary cold motorcycle.

"Take it." Mo Xiaobei, who had already walked to the side of the third motorcycle, somehow had an extra green military coat in his hand.

"You'd better wear it, I'm not cold." Secretary Wang can't let his children freeze, he still has this kind of pity.

However, Wang Zijun's kindness did not earn Mo Xiaobei's gratitude, Mo Xiaobei glanced at him strangely, and said unceremoniously: "Hypocrisy"

Wang Zijun took the coat in embarrassment, and sat on the car again, he looked at Mo Xiaobei who started the motorcycle, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you driving this?" ”

"I like it." Although the cold wind was still there, Mo Xiaobei's voice was still calm.

NV kids like to drive this? I'm dizzy. The cold wind made Secretary Wang really unbearable, he couldn't stand it a little, and quickly covered the army green coat in his hand.

"Are you cold?" After Wang Zijun warmed up a little, Mo Xiaobei, who was still not at ease driving, turned his head and asked.

"Do you feel that you are so warm that you don't care about the suffering working people?"

Mo Xiaobei's voice was a little stiff, but Wang Zijun could still clearly feel that this girl's teeth were freezing and gurgling, and her little face was a little dry from the wind, but it still looked good.

Under the howling cold wind, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the sound of firecrackers rang out from time to time, although his hands and feet were numb from the cold, Wang Zijun quickly took off his cotton clothes and covered Mo Xiaobei on his body.

"That...... I'm not cold, ah......"

"Duducious guy" Mo Xiaobei's crisp laughter sounded in the night sky.

Mo Xiaobei's car drove very fast, and just when Wang Zijun felt that he was about to be frozen, the villa where Mo Lao lived appeared in front of him.

"Let's go." As soon as Mo Xiaobei stopped the motorcycle, he jumped off lightly, but Wang Zijun's feet were a little numb from the cold, and it was a little difficult to move.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Xiaobei looked at Wang Zijun's trembling shuangǐ, and at the moment of questioning, he moved his hands and hugged Wang Zijun off the car at once.

"Hey, what are you doing, wait a minute......" Just when Wang Zijun said angrily, don't rush, my feet are numb, a breath like an orchid rushed towards him.

"Squeak"

The big mén of the villa was turned on coldly, and the dazzling lights were like naughty children who had been locked up for a day, and they couldn't wait to squeeze out. A few old men who were talking and laughing loudly couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the two people hugging each other.

Wang Zijun quickly came to his senses, he looked at his old man, Mo Lao and the two old men he didn't know all looked at him with a surprised expression, and let go of Mo Xiaobei in embarrassment.

It's too embarrassing The thought in his heart flashed, Wang Zijun wanted to push Mo Xiaobei away, but his old man's hand was already a little frozen, it was okay not to push, and it automatically fell on Mo Xiaobei's waist when he pushed, but he didn't have the slightest strength.

At this time, the movements of the two seem to be tightly hugging each other.

Just when Wang Zijun felt a little blushing, fortunately, Mo Xiaobei, who had nothing to do, had already put him down, but this ambiguous action fell in the eyes of several old men, as if he had inadvertently startled a pair of mandarin ducks.

"Hahaha, Lao Mo, it seems that in a few days, I will drink your family's wedding wine, and I have been worried that Xiaobei, this girl, will not be able to get married, now it seems that there is no intention to plant uāuā is not open, and there is no intention of willows and willows" An old man who was taller than Mo Lao spoke, patted Mo Lao's shoulder, and lowered his voice and said.

Another old man also coaxed, but the eyes of Mo Lao and Old Man Wang were a little wrong at this time, what was going on, how did things become like this.

Compared with Mo Lao's surprise, Old Man Wang's head still turned relatively fast. He asked someone to inquire about the situation of the old chief, and he found out that the old chief had a grandson and a nephew. And the old chief's Sun NV is a famous talent in the capital, and I don't know how many famous children of the family are worried about it. Although Mr. Wang thinks that he has a lot of love with Mo Lao, he also has this self-knowledge, and he knows that it may not be easy to find this grandson, so he targets his nephew NV.

It's just that now when I listen to the words of the two old comrades-in-arms, it seems that my grandson has hooked up with the grandson of the old leader. Well, it's hooking up. This kid, when did he learn to darken Chen Cang

The four old men looked at the two of them kindly, where could Wang Zijun withstand this kind of inquiry, asking, his face turned red unhindered, and he didn't know how to explain, so he stood there fixedly.

"Grandpa, I'll send Wang Zijun back to the room." Mo Xiaobei faced the ambiguous eyes of the four old men, and his face still looked uninhibited and understanding. As soon as he pulled the prince, he walked in as if no one was around.

Wang Zijun was a little frightened, he didn't expect Mo Xiaobei to be so nice, but at this time, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and let Mo Xiaobei lead him away.

When the two of them walked past the big mén, the four old men who were quite influential in the country were divided into two sides of the big mén at once, and the eight eyes looked towards Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei.

Wang Zijun didn't know how he walked past the big mén of the villa, and escaped the eyes of the four old men as if he was being reviewed.

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The weather on the eighth day of the first lunar month is still a little dry and cold. Wang Zijun sat in the office of Lubei County, quietly flipping through the working documents of the Political and Legal Committee in the past few years. In the morning, together with Hou Tiandong and other members of the Standing Committee, he went to the departments and bureaus of the county party committee to pay New Year's greetings and held a group meeting, and the momentum of the New Year stopped.

After returning to the office and squinting, Wang Zijun had time to sit down and read the documents. Although he is now the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Wang Zijun is not familiar with political and legal work.

After living in the capital for a day, Wang Zijun and his grandfather went back to Jiang Province, and the trip to the capital, in addition to being a little secular, so snobbish, and a little hypocritical, as if nothing had happened, but when Wang Zijun got off the plane, the old man still patted Wang Zijun's shoulder, and praised the good boy meaningfully, and made Wang Zijun feel that this trip to the capital seemed to have happened something.

After Mo Xiaobei sent him to the yard, he left directly, and when he left the next day, Wang Zijun never saw this Mo Xiaobei who liked to drive a partial motorcycle.

"Knock knock", the sound of gently knocking mén, suddenly came in.

Wang Zijun calmly answered and came in, a man in his thirties, not tall, but with a jīng Ming aura, walked in, as soon as he entered the mén he said with a smile on his face: "Secretary Wang, have a good New Year." ”

Although Wang Zijun's position as deputy county magistrate has not yet been removed from the procedure, since he served as the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, all the cadres in the county party committee compound have automatically called him Secretary Wang.

For the person who came in, Wang Zijun also knew him, he was Zhao Yangsong, the section chief of the organ affairs management section, and he had beaten Jiā when Wang Zijun first came.

"Section Chief Zhao, sit." Wang Zijun looked at Zhao Yangsong, who was standing in a proper manner, and smiled lightly: "I don't sell standing tickets here." ”

Zhao Yangsong couldn't help laughing when he heard Wang Zijun say this, but he still sat down opposite Wang Zijun very respectfully, looking like he was ready to accept the leader's inquiry.

"Secretary Wang, I came this time to report something to you." Zhao Yang let go of both hands and handed a cigarette to Wang Zijun and said softly.

Wang Zijun took the cigarette and smiled: "Section Chief Zhao, if you want to report to work, I'm afraid you have to find Director Cai, and the things handled by the county party committee are all caught by him." ”

"Secretary Wang, it's like this, the house has been very nervous when you came, and I finally vacated a set for you a few days ago, which is the key to the room." Zhao Yangsong took out a key and put his hands in front of Wang Zijun.