Volume 1 Township

Yi Feng came to Lubei County for an internship, but he couldn't get much people's currency. Therefore, of course, this treat will not let Wang Zijun go to any big hotel, but to a small roadside shop called Bubble Special È Casserole.

From the outside, the glass of the hotel is foggy, and people call it that many. After coming in, Yi Feng took out a stack of tissues and wiped the tables and chairs, and whispered to Wang Zijun: "Look at you, you have sat down, you can't wait for me to finish wiping before sitting." ”

Although the owner of the hotel smacked his lips when he saw this situation, he still swallowed the unhappiness in his heart when he looked at Yi Feng's judge's uniform, and the corner of his eyes fell on Wang Zijun, who was standing there smirking comfortably. I secretly said in my heart, I am really blessed not to be busy, I am not blessed to panic, such a beautiful NV judge will be so gentle, even the chair has been wiped for him, how is it like the tigress in his own family, when it comes to his appearance, he is not as good as one-tenth of this NV judge, and he shouts at himself all day long, and makes himself do this and that.

Although Yi Feng was wearing a uniform, her neck was still snow-white, and her face was slightly red, and her hands, which were really slender fingers like onion roots, were wiping the chair in front of Wang Zijun, she wiped it very carefully, raised her head, and smiled slightly: "Wang ...... Brother, what do you want to eat? You're welcome, just order, I'm in for a treat. Then, he sat down opposite Wang Zijun in a proper manner.

Wang Zijun rolled up his sleeves and pretended to say: "Okay, since you said so, I'm going to sharpen my knife Huo Huo Xiang Yifeng" said so in his mouth, in addition to the casserole noodles, he ordered a few other special dishes, and after the restaurant owner walked out with the menu, he asked with a smile: "How long have you been in Lubei County?" ”

"I also just came here, and I didn't go to class until the seventh year of junior high school." Yi Feng hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I originally wanted to go to you, but I was afraid that you would be busy, so I ......"

"You're not afraid that I'm busy, but you're afraid that others will see you and say that you are filming me as a leader's ass, right?" Wang Zijun beckoned to the boss and asked for a box of juice, poured it for Yi Feng, and unceremoniously exposed her lies.

Two steaming clay pots were quickly delivered, and solid wine jīng was placed underneath, and the flames of Lan è licked the bottom of the jar, and the heat of the jar was bubbling suddenly, and the steaming clay pot was so hot that the lid of the jar popped and jumped, and the soup overflowed, and the belly of the clay pot fell down, smashing the burning wine jīng below, and the two people put vegetables in the clay pot in the same way, and touched it with half a cup and half a cup of juice, and the steaming casserole made people feel that the two of them were a pair of lovers.

Both of them were attracted by the fresh and beautiful sheep in front of them, the verdant coriander, the eyes were shining, the prince stuffed the sheep in his mouth with his big chopsticks, and Yi Feng's face was also a lot ruddy, and she looked younger than herself, and she was good-looking.

Yi Feng looked at Wang Zijun who was eating freely, and his heart was warm, but there was a faint sourness in this warmth, this big villain, did he really not understand or pretend to be confused, can't you guess my thoughts?

Although he was annoyed by Wang Zijun's ignorance and ignorance, Yi Feng still nodded subconsciously, as if in addition to this reason, he really couldn't explain the excuse of avoiding this beloved man.

"How did you meet the villagers of Liujia Village?" Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment, but still asked this question.

"I met them in the courthouse, and they came to the courthouse for help with them and brought a bloody letter. The above is a slippery sentence. Your Excellency Judge: Zhengxin Coal Mine is morally degenerate, seriously polluted, and the small people are suffering. The small people of Liujia Village salute. However, President Fu ignored them on the grounds that the matter did not fall within the jurisdiction of the Lubei County Court. Speaking of this, Yi Feng raised his head and said to Wang Zijun firmly: "Actually, our court has the right to review this matter. ”

Wang Zijun nodded and didn't speak, and the restaurant owner also brought the casserole noodles. It should be said that the two of them still ate quite emotionally at this meal. The two people opened the plastic wrap on the dough blank, uncovered the dough layer by layer, and put it into the casserole one by one to boil.

There was warmth in front of the dining table, flowing like water, Yi Feng picked up a small spoon and filled a bowl of fresh soup and handed it to Wang Zijun, who handed the bowl to Yi Feng and asked her to drink it first. "Drink" Yi Feng picked up the bowl and forced it into his hand, this was her way. Not lingering, but real.

Wang Zijun had no choice but to take it, he scooped it with a small spoon and put it in his mouth, the taste was very pure and pure, the soup was golden and clear, and the taste was mellow and delicious. Wang Zijun drank one sip at a time, and the warmth in his heart was also quietly flowing, but Yi Feng on the other side was silent, "I really hope that one day I can make soup for you myself" Her voice was faint, full of a kind of resentment.

Wang Zijun glanced out the window, and did not answer Yi Feng's words, but changed his words and said, "Yi Feng, how are you going to deal with this case?" ”

Yi Feng was a little disappointed when he saw Wang Zijun change the topic, his face was much colder, and he couldn't sit still a little after he was in a low mood and casually took a few bites of food.

"I'll go settle the bill," he said, turning around and walking towards the checkout counter of the hotel. But soon, Yi Feng came back, still holding a handful of change in his hand, "The boss said that you pressed the money at the counter, and it was not over, this is the money recovered." ”

Wang Zijun looked at Yi Feng slyly and smiled evilly.

"Let's go." Yi Feng saw that Wang Zijun had finished eating, and said lightly. Wang Zijun knew that his snub had annoyed this girl, and he smiled awkwardly, so he couldn't comfort her anymore, so he had to stand up.

After leaving Mén, Yi Feng was still a little unhappy. The prince was a little unbearable, and deliberately teased her: "Yi Feng, I want to ask you a professional question." ”

"Say it." Yi Feng's tone was a little light.

"Excuse me, what languages do you need to know to be an official?"

Yi Feng didn't know what the plan was, he glanced at Wang Zijun suspiciously, and said honestly: "How can this be a professional question, you want to test my IQ, right?" Could it be English, French, Russian, and Japanese, which are widely spoken? Wang Zijun laughed: "If you are a mistaken, you need to know four languages: falsehood, empty words, big words, and clichés. ”

Yi Feng burst into tears and laughed, and Wang Zijun asked seriously: "I've heard that there are since I was a child, but what have you never seen until now?" Yi Feng blurted out: "Ghost" Wang Zijun laughed again: "The fault is ** society." ”

Wang Zijun tried his best to make himself a funny comedian, and when the two of them separated, Yi Feng was already smiling.

After returning to the office, Wang Zijun decided to go to the area where the road was built to survey it well, although these data have been recorded in Wang Zijun's heart, after all, seeing is believing, such a huge project, just sitting in the office and thinking about it is definitely not enough.

"Secretary Wang, are you going to forget your famous hometown?" After hearing Wang Zijun's request, Sun Hezhou frowned unconsciously, and then reminded: "Secretary Wang, the road to forget the famous township is particularly difficult to walk, Santana can't go at all, if you want to go up the mountain, you can only take a tractor." ”

Up the hill for a tractor? Wang Zijun was silent for a moment, but still nodded and said: "Then take the tractor, you call the forgotten hometown, and ask them to send someone to pick us up." ”

Sun Hezhou saw that Wang Zijun insisted on going, and he no longer persuaded him, so he hurriedly called to inform, but the first thing he notified was not to call the forgotten township, but to the county jiā communication bureau.

The road from Lubei County to the forgotten hometown is notoriously difficult to walk, even more than 20 miles before going up the mountain, it is also full of potholes. In order to make Wang Zijun sit more comfortably, Sun Hezhou wanted to borrow the off-road vehicle of Jiā Tongju.

This off-road vehicle, but the treasure of the Jiā Bureau, the ordinary deputy county magistrate can't be transferred at all, if it weren't for Wang Zijun's current status improving day by day, Sun Hezhou would really not make this call.

The phone called into the director's office, and when the director of the bureau heard that Wang Zijun wanted to use the car to go to the countryside for research, he didn't even say a word of prevarication, so he readily agreed that he would personally send the car in a while.

Sun Hezhou was polite to the other party, and then the leader said that let the office director send it. At that moment, Sun Hezhou only felt that the sun seemed to come out of the west, and the nostrils of the director had always been long upwards. Today, it's unusually easy to speak, and the prestige of my boss is really extraordinary.

Although it was an off-road vehicle, the car was still very bumpy, and the distance of more than ten miles used to be reached by Cai Chenbin as soon as he stepped on the gas, but the more than ten miles of road took half an hour, and Cai Chenbin's back was sweaty.

The wilderness of the beginning was a blank place. There is not much life on the rugged road, and there are not even a few pedestrians coming and going.

The path was difficult, but it came to an end, and the secretary and head of the unknown township were waiting there before the three-meter-wide stone road up the mountain, and with them, a tractor.

"Secretary Wang, welcome you to our unknown township to guide the work." Song Xinzhu, the secretary of the unknown township, took a step forward the moment he saw Wang Zijun, quickly stretched out his hands, and grasped Wang Zijun's outstretched hand. Don't look at the five big and three thick of this Song Xin hammer, but the big palms are very soft, as if they don't have too much strength.

Thinking of this Song Xinhammer's resume, Wang Zijun shook hands with the township chief Guan Youbin, Guan Youbin is in his forties, wearing glasses, he looks very gentle, standing next to Song Xinhammer, but he gives people the feeling of a party committee secretary.

"Secretary Wang, it's cool here, let's get in the car first." Song Xinzhu respectfully stretched out his hand towards Wang Zijun, pointed to the tractor not far away, and said.

Wang Zijun nodded and said, "Well, Secretary Song, I will listen to your arrangement when I arrive at your territory today." ”

The back bucket of the tractor is not very large, but it is more than enough for five or six people to sit, and in this back bucket there are two uáng straw mats, and five or six small mats are piled on the straw mats.

"Secretary Wang, this is the situation in our township, which makes you smile." After Song Xinzhu sat down with Wang Zijun, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said to Wang Zijun himself.