Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Highest Grade of Arrangement

When I arrived at Shanwei Village, I couldn't help but light up in front of my eyes, because of the publicity activities, Shanwei Village was decorated with a full program atmosphere, colorful flags fluttered everywhere, large slogans were hung or hung horizontally, old houses were also painted, the small stage in front of the auditorium was even more colorful, and the huge back curtain was a simulated metropolis, with both the mountains and water of Shanwei Village, and the high-rise buildings that were high in the sky, which made people think about it, and after a few years, Shanwei Village was such a beautiful scene.

The stunned Qing was standing on the small stage, playing the yellow style of Shanwei Village with some ostentatious play, one move and one style of tiger and tiger. Every pause, an appearance, won the applause of the onlookers, of course, there are people in the village, there are also people in the village, there are people in the village, there are sincere, and there are also flattering.

Zhang Jianzhong saw several people from the Propaganda Department of the county party committee, who usually work in a compound, and although they couldn't name them, they were familiar with each other. Who is the best at all kinds of large-scale activities in various places? Who is the best representative of the local level? It's not the people of the Propaganda Department, obviously, in order to arrange this propaganda activity and improve the level of the activity, Secretary Peng recruited all his old subordinates.

Someone greeted Zhang Jianzhong: "You are here too." ”

Zhang Jianzhong said with a smile: "I'm here to join in the fun." ”

"Didn't your leaders come?"

"They're all in town. Maybe tomorrow the opening ceremony will come with the brigade. ”

A very beautiful white pigeon spread its wings, landed in front of Zhang Jianzhong, smiled "hehe", and said, "I thought you didn't have time to come!" ”

Zhang Jianzhong said with a smile: "Shanwei Village called, can I not see it?" ”

Stunned Qing punched him in the chest, bent his waist, coughed a few times, stunned Qing laughed even louder, and said, "You are too unbeaten." ”

As he spoke, his gaze crossed over to Zhang Jianzhong and fell on Wang Yan.

"Brought a beautiful girl here? Girlfriend? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the guest invited by the village chief is from the provincial capital."

Wang Yan was generous, like when she first saw Zhang Jianzhong, she stretched out her hand to shake hands with the stunned Qing, and said, "My name is Wang Yan." ”

Stunned Qing was busy wiping his hands vigorously on his pants, and when he wiped them clean, he stretched out, and he held them with both hands, and he didn't hesitate to make Wang Yan frown.

Stunned, Qing hurriedly let go of his hand, and smiled embarrassedly "hehe".

Wang Yan glanced at his bulging muscles and said, "Your strength is very strong." ”

Zhang Jianxin was sour and said, "He is also very rude." ”

Wang Yan smiled and said, "The countrymen are real. ”

Zhang Jianzhong's face flushed, thinking that she wouldn't blame herself, right? Holding each other like that just now, it was impossible for her not to feel her instinctive reaction. Soon, he defended himself again, if the stunned Qing had such intimate movements with you, could he be as rational as me? I, Zhang Jianzhong, am a real good person!

The village chief's wife and youngest daughter are dressed in Korean costumes and dancing in the courtyard. At the opening ceremony, the mother and son were about to perform a show, and they were practicing at this time, when they saw the little daughter flying around her mother like a little swallow and flew over.

Stunned Qing shouted loudly outside the courtyard gate: "Sister-in-law, you are here." ”

The village chief's wife looked up and saw that it was Zhang Jianzhong, so she smiled at him and said, "The village chief chattered early in the morning, saying that you were coming." ”

Stunned Qing said, "No, no." You are mistaken. I mean this pretty girl. ”

The village chief's wife was stunned for a moment.

"Sister, it's me. I'm Wang Yan. ”

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan." The village chief's wife hurriedly grabbed Wang Yan's hand and said, "It's so big, it's so big, when we left the army, you were just born, and you were still holding it in your hands." ”

And she said, "What do you call me?" Should call me Auntie. ”

"How can there be such a young and beautiful aunt?" When she called like that just now, Wang Yan didn't have a bottom in her heart, but she just felt that she was stunned and brought her into this door, and saw her wearing Korean clothes, thinking that it should be the wife of the village chief, but now she dares to confirm that it is really the wife of the village chief.

"What are you still young? Forty has passed. ”

"It's not like it at all, standing with me doesn't matter how much of me does."

"You can really talk, you really can talk. You are the real beauty, the real youth. ”

"If I am so young and beautiful at my sister's age, then I am really young and beautiful."

"Call me sister again, call me sister again, you should call me aunt." The village chief's wife had a straight face and looked very angry.

Wang Yan was not afraid at all, and said: "Call my sister good, call my sister smooth." ”

The village chief's wife didn't care anymore, passed her, and asked Zhang Jianzhong: "What about the dead ghost?" Why didn't you come back? ”

Zhang Jianzhong said: "He was busy in the town and asked me to bring her first." ”

"Quick, quick. Come in and sit at home. She also took Wang Yan's hand and pulled her into the small living room in the house, only to see a temporary bed there. She said embarrassedly: "I have to grieve Xiao Zhang, at night, I can only let you sleep in the living room." ”

Zhang Jianzhong knew that the room he lived in last time must have been given to Wang Yan.

Stunned Qing said to Zhang Jianzhong: "How inconvenient is it here? You'd better live in the wing room next to the ancestral hall. ”

Zhang Jianzhong pretended to be very terrifying and said, "You're not, right? And you want to lock me up in that dark room? ”

Stunned Qing said: "It's different. Not once this time. Last time it was closed, this time it was please, they were all cleaned up, and they lived with those people in the Propaganda Department. ”

Zhang Jianzhong wanted to live in the village chief's house, and it didn't matter if he slept in the living room.

The village chief came back at night, and it was already dark, so he staggered back, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of alcohol on his body.

The wife said, "I'm drinking again." ”

The village chief said: "No way, there are so many chiefs, you can't drink it." ”

"Why aren't you drunk? It's good to come back drunk and don't know the way. ”

"If you don't know the way back, you're not afraid that I'll go to the wrong door and the wrong bed."

The wife glanced at Wang Yan and said, "What are you talking nonsense?" What nonsense to say? ”

The village chief laughed "hehe". I don't know how Wang Yan felt when she heard it, but Zhang Jianzhong remembered that peeping night, and wondered how the village chief should toss his wife at night. He wanted to sleep in the village chief's house, and there was more or less this reason, and he wanted to know what kind of posture the village chief's wife was in when she yelled "too deep"? Suddenly, a thought popped into him, what would happen if he snooped with Wang Yan? Will they not be able to control it, will they be impatient to draw an arc on the stairs?

Zhang Jianzhong is looking forward to it.

However, someone came to spread the word that Director Li and Secretary Peng had entered the village to check the situation of the opening ceremony tomorrow, and Zhang Jianzhong had to go to the ancestral hall with the village chief. This time, he didn't come back, as soon as Director Li and Secretary Peng left, they were stunned and dragged him to have supper, and the people from the Propaganda Department didn't let him go.

It was already late after supper, and he was stunned and said, "The village chief, they went to bed early, you go back to call the door, and wake them up again, let's live with those people from the Propaganda Department!" ”

The people from the Propaganda Department also said: "Don't disturb people, it's not that there is no place for you to sleep." ”

Zhang Jianzhong was a thief and didn't dare to insist too much, anyway, the propaganda activities were not a day and a half, and he didn't just stay for one night in Shanwei Village.