Zheng Weimin was obviously surprised when he saw the portrait in the newspaper, and said secretly: Isn't this the shot of himself on the long-distance bus yesterday afternoon? How did it get into the newspaper? He leaned in and took a closer look at the headline "Unsung Heroes Show Their Skills, Rampant Gangsters Tied Up", Zheng Weimin pursed his lips and smiled at the newspaper, it turned out to be yesterday's "Qintang Evening News", signed by intern reporter Qiao Xiaolan.

Zheng Weimin was happy, it turned out that the little girl I met in the car yesterday was an intern reporter, no wonder she was so spicy and generous, and then looked at the inner space in the report, and described herself as a martial arts master, what flying legs, what movements are as fast as lightning, what a handsome hero.

Seeing that Qiao Xiaolan's writing is good, she is just bragging a little bigger, she is just an ordinary special forces company commander, because of long-term hard training, she has grown a little kung fu, and she has not yet reached the point where Qiao Xiaolan touted what Jin Yong is a hero in martial arts novels.

"Now the society is really chaotic, blatant robbery in broad daylight, what are these people in the public security department doing?" An old worker-like man whined.

Another old man had a cigarette in his mouth, took over the conversation while watching, and scolded: "This world is really messy, the public security department doesn't have a few good birds, those people are twisted together with the ruffians and hooligans all day long, how can they care about the life and death of the people, as long as they can get money, unless someone dies, the above pays attention to it, and only do something serious." ”

"Hey, this kid is quite capable of fighting, one person did three gangsters with knives with bare hands, you see, this kid's temperament and head shape, I dare to say, this kid must be a soldier, otherwise, which of the common people would dare to take care of this kind of idle business, and it would be strange if they didn't look for death." The little old man standing in the innermost part carefully studied Zheng Weimin's portrait, deaf to the complaints of the two old men just now, he seemed to have discovered a new continent, and shouted loudly.

The three old men focused their eyes on Zheng Weimin's avatar at the same time, Zheng Weimin was happy in his heart, this little old man had good eyesight, he saw his identity at a glance, thinking that he still had something to do, and quickly turned around and walked towards the county personnel bureau next door to the cultural center.

Zheng Weimin thought that he couldn't meet someone empty-handed for the first time, so he hurriedly went to the grocery store on the street opposite the Personnel Bureau and bought a pack of 20 yuan of cloud cigarettes to bring with him.

He bought the cigarettes, thinking that it would be convenient to hand the cigarettes to the director of the Military Transfer Office, so he deliberately opened the cigarette case, and then stretched out an index finger and tapped lightly on the cigarette box, and the cigarette naturally rose a little.

The boss is a middle-aged man with a fat round face, who looks very sincere, and when he saw Zheng Weimin's actions, he knew that he was going to the Personnel Bureau to find someone to do something, looking at his expression and movements, he didn't seem to be sophisticated, and he was probably a demobilized cadre with little social experience.

Half-joking, half-reminded: "Young man, find someone to do something, this cigarette seems to be a little lower-grade, the gang on the other side, it's good to smoke and drink, I guess I won't care about your cigarette." ”

Zheng Weimin was a little surprised to see that the boss had guessed his intentions, seeing his expression of intentionally reminding himself, Zheng Weimin instantly had some good feelings about the middle-aged man in front of him, and said with a smile: "What the boss said is right, this is the first time I am looking for someone to do something, and I am not very familiar with local affairs." After speaking, he hurriedly took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to the boss with a smile: "Boss, smoke a cigarette." ”

The boss stretched out his right hand and took the cigarette with a smile, Zheng Weimin glanced at the boss's right middle finger and index finger, which were obviously smoky yellow, and concluded that he was an old smoker.

Thinking that the boss has been opening a shop opposite the Personnel Bureau for many years, he should know some of the situations in the Road, so he simply took out one himself, and talked to the boss while smoking, and chatted a few words by the way, to see if he could find out some insiders in the Personnel Bureau and some things about the military transfer.

Zheng Weimin bowed down to light a cigarette for the boss, and the boss saw Zheng Weimin's thoughts, thinking that this kid was quite sensible, unlike some demobilized cadres, who bought one or two good cigarettes from their own place.

The fat boss lit a cigarette, took advantage of the situation in Zheng Weimin's hand holding the lighter, lit it twice, which was regarded as a return gift, and then, raised his head and took a deep puff of cigarette, and asked with a smile: "You changed jobs at such a young age?" ”

"I found someone to ask for a job change, and I want to go back to the local area to develop." Zheng Weimin lied, but the matter of changing jobs was indeed Zheng Weimin's relationship with him, and this was not wrong, Zheng Weimin was more than a head taller than the boss, for fear of causing a sense of oppression to the boss, so he simply leaned forward on the glass counter.

"Where's the guy, boy?" The fat boss asked.

Seeing the boss ask himself, Zheng Weimin smiled and replied to the boss standing in the counter: "I'm from Yuling Town." "You're from Yuling Town? No way. The boss was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "I am also from Yuling Town, I didn't expect that we are still fellow villagers, which village are you from?" ”

Seeing that the fat boss was a fellow villager in Yuling Town, Zheng Weimin happily got up from the cabinet and stood up, and said with a smile: "This world is really too small, I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers here, my family is in Daliu Village, boss, what about you?" ”

"Hey, hey, is my hometown next door to your village, I'm from Laohuai Village, and last year, I went to your village to walk through relatives." The boss smiled happily. The more the two talked, the more they fell in love, and when it came to the boss's relatives, Zheng Weimin still knew each other, and the relationship was further narrowed.

Seeing that he was not an outsider, the boss told Zheng Weimin in detail about some of the information he usually learned from various channels to the Personnel Bureau, and then, in view of the fact that Zheng Weimin had no relationship and background, he deliberately came up with a few ideas for Zheng Weimin on how to find a job.

He is determined to try it according to the boss's instructions, the plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, whether he can follow his own wishes, it is not his own control, he can't control it so much, first do a good job in front of him.

While Zheng Weimin was talking to the fat boss, the Qintang Evening News, which published Zheng Weimin's rescue on the bus, fell into the hands of a person, who frowned slightly when he saw this short report.