Chapter 1430: Mo Lu Grace (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Minister Zijun, your proposal is good, I support it, but the work ability of the three temporary comrades is different, and to choose a suitable secretary of the municipal party committee, the organization department needs to put more effort into it!"
Coming out of Ye Chengmin's office, Wang Zijun was secretly a little excited. After all, this incident not only resolved the crisis of making a choice between two dilemmas, but also made him feel a lot of unhappiness in his heart that he had a few strengths, and finally let others snatch all the good fruits.
That's all he can do for Wei Zhaobo. As for the following things, let him do the work by himself, if Wei Zhaobo can't even do this, then it's not worth wasting his own efforts.
"Egg scramble crystal wonton flavor spicy hot, I'm not afraid you won't eat it, I'm afraid you won't taste it, boss, come on, eat a bowl!"
"Fritters, tofu brain, I still want to eat after eating, clean and affordable, don't miss it when you pass by!"
"Burning noodles, authentic Sichuan-style burning noodles, I don't know if I don't eat them, and I can't forget them when I eat them!"
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A small city in the north. The sun shone brightly like a big ball of fire. Overwhelming. I don't know what words to use to describe this brightness. The sunlight falling on the body was like patches of fine and dense thorns, piercing the whole body with hot pain. Everything around me seemed to have been baked by an oven, a basin of water was splashed, and when I saw a burst of white steam, I didn't see the ground wet, and it dried up immediately.
On the nameless small street, Zheng Weijun, who had lost his soul, walked weakly, looking at the fragrant food stalls on both sides of the street, his eyes lit up. Greedily glanced at it twice, his stomach gurgled a few times, and he felt the money in his pocket, Zheng Weijun wanted to walk away quickly, but the voices of those voices soliciting business one after another automatically drilled into his ears, and he really couldn't stand such a temptation. Helplessly, the two legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step required a thousand strengths.
In the past, this kind of temporary stall on the side of the road without any license at all, he Zheng Weijun didn't bother to look at it, but now, these three-no products, in his eyes, have also become a supreme delicacy that makes him dripping! He has already swallowed three meals of steamed buns and eggs in a row, and what he wants to do most at the moment is to grab a piece of braised pork. Put it in your mouth and comfort your stomach without oil and water.
But, that's the simple idea. It can't be done. It's really a penny that is hard to beat a hero. This escape, he originally prepared a lot of money, he Zheng Wei is used to living a life of fine clothes and fine food, how can he live such an embarrassing life? However, this frightened life still disrupted his plans. With the people sent over there, he kept changing his place, and finally became the penniless he is now.
This time he fled to this small city in the north, and he was also helpless. He only had enough money in his pocket to buy a train ticket to this small town.
"Big brother, the farmyard braised pork that has just been stewed. Fat but not greasy, melts in the mouth. Would you like a bowl to try? A chubby middle-aged woman seemed to see Zheng Weijun's greedy eyes, wiping her hands on the greasy apron. While smiling and greeting guests.
Zheng Weijun swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he wanted to wave his hand and refuse, because he had no money. But there seemed to be 10,000 gluttonous worms crawling in his stomach, which made him itchy all over his body, and he couldn't catch it. I couldn't scratch it, and it was very uncomfortable all over my body.
"Big brother. Do you want to come back to the bowl of noodles? The noodles I make are ancestral and have a unique flavor. The braised pork is clear soup noodles, and the big brother is full of oil! The middle-aged woman used a small bowl with a notch to make a bowl of braised pork and put it next to Zheng Weijun, and suggested with a smile.
"Yes, two bowls!" Zheng Weijun had to admire, this boss lady just persuaded him so lightly, and let his heroic temperament return to the past.
Two bowls of ordinary clear soup noodles were devoured by Zheng Weijun against the backdrop of braised pork. When he filled the last piece of braised pork into his mouth, Zheng Weijun's eyes were flashing with tears, it turned out that this braised pork was really a delicious delicacy in the world. How could he not have realized it before?
"Sister, my wallet has been stolen, I haven't eaten for three days, that ...... I'm dying of hunger, so please let me work here for a day, can I pay for this meal? When Zheng Weijun started, he still felt that this kind of begging was unspeakable, but when the proprietress came to clean up the dishes with a rag, he still said it with difficulty.
The proprietress was a little angry at first, but when Zheng Weijun finished speaking, her expression relaxed. Chong Zheng Weijun smiled tolerantly and said, "Big brother, what, who doesn't have an inconvenient time?" Even if the eldest sister invites you to this meal, you go and do your job, don't need money! β
Looking at this bold woman, Zheng Weijun really wanted to kneel down and kowtow, this woman was too simple and cute. Therefore, he insisted with gratitude: "Eldest sister, I have nothing else, but I have strength, if you don't let me do some work for you, I feel uneasy!" β
At Zheng Weijun's insistence, the middle-aged woman finally agreed to his request. Zheng Weijun has been a big boss for so many years, and he is really a little uncomfortable doing such rough work. But after being the boss for so many years, Zheng Wei has nothing else, his eyesight is still quite sharp, and he does his work neatly.
This kind of street-facing faΓ§ade operation room is limited, and the inside is dark and rumbling. You have to turn on the lights even in broad daylight. The woman didn't want to go, saying that there were no windows or smokers in it, and it was very hot. Zheng Weijun said that it is not hot, and it is stronger than the outside. Insist on standing on the stove.
After nesting in a small space for a while, Zheng Weijun was already sweating profusely, and the sweat flowed like a river on his face. But there was a sparkle in his eyes. After sending off the last diner for lunch, the middle-aged woman served another bowl of braised pork and let Zheng Weijun eat it beautifully.
This time, compared to the meal in the morning, Zheng Weijun felt full of relish. He earned it through hard work.
A busy day seems to be much more comfortable than fleeing. Before he knew it, Zheng Weijun had been working in front of the stall for a day, and when he was about to close the stall, he already knew that the middle-aged woman's name was Mei Ling, her husband was killed in a car accident, and her orphans and widows were left to live a hard life in this stall.
"Big brother, it's not easy for you, this hundred yuan is your salary today, you can take it home!" A middle-aged woman named Mei Ling put the table top made of door panels on the small cart, and took out a greasy 100-yuan bill and handed it to Zheng Weijun.
Zheng Weijun is now down. But he is a smart person, and he judges this Mei Ling from one day's business, that is, earning one hundred and ten yuan. This woman can treat him like this, it really makes him feel like he wants to cry.
Looking at the hundred yuan in his hand, he pushed it back like a hot hand, waved his hand to Mei Ling and said, "Sister, I can't ask for your money, I'll go!" β
Zheng Weijun turned his head and left, but was dragged by Na Mei Ling. The chubby Mei Ling has one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, and the burden of life has long deformed her figure. The beauty is gone, but the strength is saved.
With Zheng Weijun's weak body and bones, he didn't break free from the woman's hand at once. Na Mei Ling couldn't help but stuff the money into his hand, and pretended to be angry: "Take it!" It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out for a while. Who hasn't had a hard time? The eldest sister said to let you take it, and if you resign, the eldest sister will be angry! β
Zheng Wei has mixed feelings, this woman who lacks heart and eyes is like his own mother! Hesitated. Zheng Weijun said softly: "Eldest sister, there is no one in my family anymore, if you want, how about letting me follow you out of the stall tomorrow?" β
Mei Ling glanced at Zheng Weijun twice in surprise; The two chubby palms collided heavily together and said, "Okay, I was saying that one person can't be busy, big brother, if you are willing to work with the eldest sister." It's hard to say anything else, it's no problem to give you a thousand dollars a month. β
1,000 yuan, when that was Zheng Weijun's money for a glass of wine. But now, it's a month's worth of his labor.
Zheng Weijun moved into Mei Ling's house that night and became a part of the small courtyard of this urban village. Sleeping in that humble little room, pillowing the quilt that still smelled of the sun, his heart was full of peace.
For a month after that. There is an extra man named Lao Fu on the snack street in the small town, and it is time to go out of the stall. He worked very hard, not talking much, but his hands were idle.
Because of Lao Fu, Mei Ling's food stall business is getting better and better, and this capable Lao Fu has also begun to integrate into Mei Ling and the life of the small street. When he didn't have a business, he also played chess with the stall owner next door, and at this time, he seemed to have fully adapted to his identity.
"Lao Fu, Xiaoli's teacher called just now, saying that she had a quarrel with her classmates at school, you go over and help me see what this girl is tossing!" After Mei Ling put down the phone, she shouted loudly at Zheng Weijun.
During Zheng Weijun's days at Mei Ling's house, he was very familiar with Mei Ling's pair of children. Although he hid himself in the market, his previous life of singing at night still left a deep imprint on him. The life of running from all over the place made him hungry and cold, miserable, he felt that he was too tired and tired, this calm and tranquil life suddenly made Zheng Wei have a full sense of happiness. I haven't felt this in years!
Every day, the stall goes out before dawn and closes at night, and this stall is connected to those bareback diners, which has become his current life. Zheng Weijun felt like a drowning man after the embankment burst, and suddenly saw something life-saving. Maybe it's a boat, maybe it's just a plank, maybe it's just a straw that weighs less than himself, but for Zheng Weijun, who is about to suffocate, they can all save lives.
I don't know from which day he began to go to school to meet the teacher for Mei Ling. And this kind of thing is slowly gaining the support of the whole family. Hearing Mei Ling's request, Zheng Weijun wiped his wet hands, rode the bicycle that rang except for the bell, and rushed towards the school non-stop.
"You are a parent, I really don't know how you educate your children, are you a wild child? Look at the digging of our baby! In the teacher's office, a fashionably dressed woman scolded meanly.
People will always change their attitude towards others with the change of identity. In the past, Zheng Weike was the boss who could make a big earthquake tremble with a stomp in Linhu City, speaking coldly and arrogantly, how could he suffer such a wretchedness?
But now, current affairs are different, he is no longer Zheng Weijun, but an ordinary ordinary person.
As soon as they met, this woman scolded Mei Ling's two children without words, which still made Lao Fu angry. glared at the woman fiercely, and slapped the table in front of the teacher. Although the matter was settled under the mediation of the teacher, when he returned home, the two children looked at him more kindly.
Another night, after watching the news broadcast. Lao Fu lay down in the hut again, the small miscellaneous room was stuffy, and an electric fan blew a small wind, which could not relieve the heat at all. Zheng Wei couldn't sleep, his mind began to be cranky, and he turned into a corner. Thinking about it like this, Zheng Wei couldn't sleep, he was uncomfortable sitting down, standing was uncomfortable, leaning against the wall was uncomfortable, and lying on the bed was even more uncomfortable. I haven't thought about these things in a few days!
Zheng Weijun slept very unsteadily, he began to dream again, the dream was too similar to reality, and Qi Fulai, secretary of the Linhu Municipal Party Committee, took the blame and resigned. Blame for resignation, hum, it's too cheap for him, there are too many things for this guy to blame for resigning, and letting him go so easily is a good result!
Just when he thought of the person who pushed Qi Fulai to resign, the door was gently pushed open. Zheng Weijun woke up, but when the slippery body that had been bathed burrowed into his arms, all of Zheng Weijun's psychological defenses collapsed.
Touching the two ** as big as watermelons, Zheng Wei knew that it was Mei Ling who climbed into his bed, and after a few months of abstinence, he was suddenly smoked by a strong woman's breath, which was no weaker than the breath of those hot girls. This is what Zheng Weijun needs, and it is seducing his desire little by little. Soon I couldn't help myself. Zheng Weijun was hot-headed, and used a weapon he hadn't used for a long time to crush Mei Ling's chubby body underneath. The woman who had been deserted for too long groaned, and the two of them soon sucked together.
The clouds are gone, Mei Ling has fallen asleep sweetly, and Zheng Weijun, who is lighting a cigarette, feels that this kind of life is actually not bad!
Wei Zhaobo sat beside Wang Zijun, and the thoughts in his heart were indeed constantly stirring. For the younger brother who was in the same car with him, he now had a feeling of fear.
Today can be said to be a day worth celebrating for Wei Zhaobo, after more than half a month of waiting, all the formalities have been completed, and now he has officially become the secretary of the Linhu Municipal Party Committee under the Organization Department of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee.
Now he and Wang Zijun are sitting in a car, and Wang Zijun sent him to Linhu City to take office. Although before going to Linhu City, he had already learned from many people that the work in Linhu City was not easy to do, but the experience of the top leader in Linhu City would undoubtedly add a little golden light to his qualifications.
As long as he can be the secretary of the municipal party committee of Linhu City, then according to his qualifications in the ministry and the contacts he left behind, it will be a matter of course.
PS: Calling for monthly pass support! It's almost the end of the month, so I ask you to give it a boost!