Chapter 59: The Provincial Party Secretary's Home-cooked Meal (Crying Blood for Votes)
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81zw。 A few decades ago, it used to be the base area of the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet Region, and the life of that year was a bitter wow.
Lin Zeyuan's father was different from other people in the village, and he would rather send Lin Zeyuan to school hungry. Later, when he went to junior high school, Lin Zeyuan often carried a bag of dried sweet potatoes to school more than ten miles away, which was his dry food for a week, and he often grew green hair halfway through eating. He gritted his teeth and held on, and his results were surprisingly good. When he was admitted to university, the village party secretary set off firecrackers at the head of the village for three days in a row, and also acted in two movies, and the village was as lively as a festival.
For so many years, the official has been in a high position, Lin Zeyuan is used to going to get a haircut every week, and he wears a suit and tie to change his shirt every day in the hot season, but his temperament is deeply rooted in his bones and he has never been reborn. Lin Zeyuan's nickname is Lin Shishi, Lin Zeyuan changed his name later, although he changed his name, but his true colors have not changed all his life.
Wenshan Huihai came over, but he never spoke with a hmm, he didn't say that the sauna had to be said to be a bubble body, and even the name of people stubbornly followed the habits of the countrymen, calling Lin Yinger not a daughter, but a girl.
Every day when he was about to go out, the driver and the secretary were waiting outside the door, and he always shouted to Lin Yinger: "Girl, remember to stuff two packs of toilet paper in my pocket."
For every question of Lin Zeyuan, Wang Zijun answered it with his heart. Because he had systematically studied the country's major policies in his previous life, he was full of confidence when he spoke, coupled with his understanding of Secretary Lin's style in his previous life, what Wang Zijun said always resonated strongly with Lin Zeyuan.
Compared with Lin Zeyuan's provoking conversation, Wang Zijun is also talking about it. This face-to-face conversation with Lin Zeyuan made him feel fresh, learned a lot, and benefited a lot.
Dense language exchanges, always make people feel the concept of time, when Ying'er entered the living room for the nth time, the two were still talking happily and happily.
"Two big secretaries, it's almost time for dinner!" The hungry Lin Yinger finally couldn't resist anymore and protested to her father.
Wang Zijun looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already past eleven o'clock.
"Zijun, don't leave at noon, try the Lin's sauce fish I made, hehe, I can tell you, I am a must for fish, my gluttonous cat girl has been messing with me for several weeks in order to eat the fish I made!" Lin Zenan said proudly.
can have a commonplace meal at the provincial party secretary's house, and he took the initiative to invite himself to stay, I don't know how many people in the officialdom can't ask for it. Wang Zijun knew that if he was humble at this time, he would inevitably seem to be too petty, so he immediately said with a heart: "Alas, then I will be like Ying'er, I can feast on it!" ”
"That's right! I promise you don't know if you don't eat it, and as soon as you eat it, you won't forget my Lin's sauce sweetfish! When Lin Zenan saw that Wang Zijun had generously stayed, he became more and more happy, and he went to fish in a hurry.
In the living room, only Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er remained. At this time, Lin Ying'er was staring at her curious eyes, constantly looking at Wang Zijun.
"You're really good, you've been talking to my dad for so long, and no one at home has ever been able to talk to my dad for more than an hour, except for me, of course!"
Wang Zijun smiled faintly, although he was reborn, but after all, he was not very good at dealing with girls, and when he heard Ying'er's praise, he could only drink water quietly to cope with it.
"My dad's sauce fish is delicious, and I've begged him for a week for this meal. It's better to be in time than to be in time, so that you can have a full meal, but it can't be so cheap for you, or how about you play a few games of chess with me? ”
Playing chess? Now it's about Wang Zijun's strengths. When Lin Ying'er saw Wang Zijun nodding, she trotted and took out a pair of wooden chess pieces from above.
Seeing Lin Ying'er's appearance, Wang Zijun thought to himself, this girl may not be low-level, and she doesn't dare to underestimate it at the moment, and concentrates on playing chess.
When Wang Zijun was very young, his father taught him to play chess, and slowly, he liked it a little. Both of them are the kind of people who love to be quiet and don't like to move, and they often hide in their father's study and kill happily, and the level is certainly not bad.
At the beginning, Wang Zijun was still thinking about whether to let this Lin Ying'er go down, and he completely forgot about it. After a few tricks, Lin Yinger fell into the end of the mountain.
"Girl, just let it go!"
Wang Zijun turned his head to look behind him, and saw Lin Zeyuan, who was wearing a cloth apron around his waist, standing behind him, holding a spatula in his left hand and a garlic in his right hand. The whole is a country aunt who brushes the pot and wipes the stove!
When Lin Yinger saw her father coming, she immediately asked for help: "Dad, he bullied me, I won't follow him!" I want you to come with me! ”
Lin Zeyuan happily agreed, took off the apron and threw it to Wang Zijun, and replaced him himself.
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