Chapter 285: The World's Bitterest Secretary Qiu

Although Mayor Xue is extraordinary, Zhang Che doesn't think he has this ability.

At that time, he held his breath in his heart, so he did not unfold the letter according to Dai Yubin's words, and only waited for a slap in the face to Qiu Yuejin at the meeting, and then let Mayor Xue reacquaint himself with Comrade Zhang Che.

But who knows, as soon as the meeting began, the situation went completely down.

Secretary Qiu, who is usually inconspicuous and honest, and has no sense of zài, is so secretive that he suddenly shows his means, and kneades the entire team meeting to the head, and the two fatal attacks are easily defused by him.

Seeing that Qiu Yuejin was about to leave victoriously, in desperation, Zhang Che had no choice but to open the letter paper delivered by Xue Xiang.

It is precisely because of the extreme unwillingness in his heart that when he opened the letter, Director Zhang showed such a bitter smile on his face.

And when I opened the letterhead, there were not many words written on it, just eight words: "There is no delay, and its blame is self-defeating".

With these eight words as an introduction, Zhang Che instantly thought of a way to break the game.

This is equivalent to Xue Laosan taking action in person, and he Secretary Qiu can only whine!

"How wise and close to the demon, what does it mean?"

For no reason, Zhang Che felt a sense of surrender in his heart that he was convinced and could not be defeated.

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The cold wind blew quietly, blowing the windows that were not very closed, and the windowsills crackled.

Qiu Yuejin was lying on the table, under the orange light, quickly flipping through a book of books, with bloodshot eyes and a thin face. It's frighteningly white.

The hair wax that was packed up in the afternoon was separated, but at this moment, it seemed to have blown up the chicken coop of the camp, and it was a mess.

From time to time, he wrote and calculated, and a worn-out abacus was moved by him, and it was like rain.

After flipping through another article, Qiu Yuejin put it on the pile on the left, which had fallen half a foot high.

After five hours of torment, Qiu Yuejin endured extraordinary torture.

It turned out that after Qiu Yuejin fled the venue by himself, he plunged into the archives. Flipping through the land archives over the years. After staying in it for an hour and lending out a bunch of essays, he turned around and went into the political research room and made a bunch of essays. Then I returned to the office. The door was closed. Study it carefully.

What are you doing with Qiu Yuejin? Without him, it is precisely because he wants to quickly understand the actual situation of the landless peasants and the compensation standards for the landless peasants stipulated by the policy.

Yes. Qiu Yuejin was already planning to solve this big trouble once and for all.

It is said that in order to solve the trouble, he Secretary Qiu does not need to even find things like Wen Jiàn's files, and he has to do it himself.

But who understands his Qiu someone's hardships, he has no henchmen in Yunjin, and there is no trustworthy person at all, and now he is looking for a document, a file, and he doesn't dare to entrust him, for fear that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to calculate, get a fake text, and come to earn him.

After all, this matter is a matter of importance, and Qiu Yuejin does not want to have a half-point difference.

Unwilling to entrust him with his hands, naturally only he, Secretary Qiu, did it himself.

Straightening out the text, recording the main points, and sorting out the history, Qiu Yuejin has never been so tired as he is today.

Five hours had passed, and his eyes were as red as rabbits.

He rubbed his sour eyes, spilled half a cup of residual tea out of the window, grabbed the newly bought Kuding tea on the windowsill, poured it into the cup playfully, poured half a cup, and reached out to grab the thermos again, only to find that the thermos was already empty.

He opened his mouth and wanted to call "Xiao Zhang", but when he looked up at the sky, it was already dark outside the window, and before he knew it, the sky was already dark, and Xiao Zhang swallowed it when he came to his mouth.

Looking at the empty thermos, Qiu Yuejin became angry for no reason.

It turned out that in the past few months to Yunjin, he Secretary Qiu has never added a big secret for himself, in his mind, Yunjin's people are untrustworthy, if he is not careful, there is an internal thief around him, at that time, if he falls into a trick, there is nowhere to say that there is suffering.

Without a big secret, although this privacy is guaranteed, his life has entered the most difficult moment in history.

In Baofeng, it was good to say that he lived in the most luxurious suite of Yunxian Pavilion, food, clothing and housing, brocade clothes and food, and it was solved with a phone call, and now, under the pressure of the family, he had to live in Yunjin, no one served, only three or two days down, he seemed to have spent a lifetime.

Every day, I have to fetch my own water, I have to bring my own food, and I have to think about washing my clothes, no, it's only been three days, and under his bed Secretary Qiu, there is a thick pile of dirty clothes.

Especially in the middle of the night, the evening breeze is like a knife, he is sleepy and tired, without this bitter tea to refresh himself, hot water to drive away the cold, Secretary Qiu suddenly felt bad.

He sighed and let out a long yawn, the endless sleepiness coming over him like a tidal wave, and he really couldn't stand it, and if he could, he would have fallen asleep in this chair.

But he can't sleep, and he doesn't dare to sleep, Xue Laosan's killing move, he must break it, if the pile of information in front of him is not sorted out, and the details of the compensation are not done well, the trouble will be solved as much as possible, and then let Xue Laosan seize the loophole, will he Qiu someone have to lose a big defeat.

"No, I can't lose, Fengxue, I won't lose!"

Qiu Yuejin gritted his teeth secretly!

After a while, he picked up the tea jar that contained a small half cup of Kuding tea, grabbed the military coat on the bed, wrapped it around his body, pushed the door and went out.

Qiu Yanei had no tricks, so he had to let go of Yanei's dignity and borrow water.

Twenty minutes later, Qiu Yanei's face was dejected, as if he was about to be mixed with the night, and then looked at his teacup, it was still half a cup of Kuding tea leaves, and there was not a drop of water.

Qiu Yuejin didn't borrow water, no, the dignified secretary Qiu, Qiu Yanei, didn't even borrow water in the land he was in charge of.

A monstrous hatred almost burned Qiu Daya's interior to the ground, and he blew the cold wind outside the door for more than ten minutes before suppressing the evil fire in his heart.

Secretary Qiu gritted his teeth and walked towards the washbasin not far away, the moon was secluded, the trees were like mountains in the distance, the dogs barked not far away, the birds chirped, and under the quiet night, Qiu Yuejin's heart was cold.

He unscrewed the faucet on the sink, and with a bang, he poured cold water into the cup.

Two large cups of cold water were poured into the stomach, and the bitter tea foam chewed into slag was contained on the tip of the tongue, bitter and icy, and the intense stimulation suddenly made Qiu Yanei unprecedentedly sober.

After drinking the last sip of water, Qiu Yuejin threw away the teacup, took the water, rinsed his mouth, and hit the ice water towards his face, the cold and wet water droplets stimulated the skin, and the last sleepiness also subsided at this moment.

Thinking of today's insults, the monstrous hatred turned into infinite fighting spirit, and in one breath, Qiu Yanei worked for three hours, and the text that he finished reading had fallen to a foot high, and there were only two or three books left that he had not read.

Qiu Yanei, who covered his stomach, really couldn't stand it, he had never found out that he was so hungry, there was a living mouse, and Qiu Yanei also doubted that he would eat it alive if he caught it at this moment.

Because of a team meeting with a big defeat and loss, Qiu Yanei was so angry and anxious that he even forgot to eat dinner.

It was now half past three in the morning, and he had not eaten for more than ten hours, and Qiu Yanei's stomach was already hungry.

Coupled with the previous anger, I poured two glasses of ice water, and not only my stomach was uncomfortable at this time, but even my stomach rebelled together.

Half an hour ago, Qiu Yanei couldn't stand it, holding his stomach, barely holding on, and when he arrived, he used his back to push the back of the chair to relieve the pain.

If outsiders who don't know the inside story see him Qiu Yanei still sacrificing his life and working selflessly under such circumstances, maybe the next day, a model official in the new era in the Central Newspaper will be born again.

With a snap, Qiu Yuejin threw away the pen in his hand, staggered to his feet, wrapped his military coat tightly, and rushed towards the door in a hurry.

He really couldn't stand it, he only felt that his stomach must have been burned through by the crazy gastric juice, and if he didn't eat again, he would starve to death on the spot.

Qiu Yanei decided to find something to eat, even if it was raw rice and lettuce, he had to fill it in his stomach.

When I went out, I walked around the doors of the management committee compound like a fly for a long time, but the doors were closed and the windows were closed.

With the lesson of borrowing water, Qiu Yuejin really didn't have the courage to knock on the doors of each house again, if people didn't borrow him water, it would be difficult for him to borrow food, and it was impossible to think about it.

He walked around like this, and it took another half an hour, and the intense hunger forced Qiu Yuejin to slow down even his walking pace.

At the moment when he was desperate, a starry light suddenly appeared in front of him, which was the location of the duty booth, and after a while, Qiu Yuejin's eyes lit up.

He still remembered that the blind man who guarded the gate of the sentry box was a veteran, because of the war, he lost his eye, and he had a very miserable life in the village to pick up dung and pull a cart, and then Xue Laosan heard about the situation, so he put the blind man into the compound of the management committee to guard the door.

The reason why Qiu Yuejin, who knows very little about Yunjin, knows the origin of this blind man is not because he has inquired about it, but because this blind man is always willing to hang Xue Laosan in his mouth when he has nothing to do.

At least, in Qiu Yuejin's view, Wang Blind's sincere words of gratitude were all sycophancy.

And the reason why Qiu Yuejin firmly believed that there was food in that place was that he saw Wang Blind more than once grabbing a handful of old broad beans in his hand when he was on duty, rattling, chewing so much that his yellow teeth were flying, and his mouth was full of salivation, which was one of the few disgusting scenes that Qiu Yuejin had seen that he remembered.

However, at this moment, when he thought of the plump old broad beans, Qiu Yuejin's heart burned even more with hunger, as if the old broad beans that did not enter the stream had become the most beautiful delicacy in the world.

The burning hunger aroused his last body in an instant, and even his feet sped up a little, clutching his stomach, dragging and dragging, his legs moving rapidly. (To be continued......)