Zheng Weimin stood at the door of the dormitory, saw that the curtains were drawn, the room was dark, he reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, a fluorescent lamp suddenly opened his eyes, the room was in a mess, there were a few yellowed broken magazines and a few newspapers and shredded paper scattered on the ground, Zheng Weimin kicked the magazine a few times, and looked, there were a few copies of "Half Moon Talk", or a few copies of "Seeking Truth", and the other two or three books were bosom friends and readers.

Zheng Weimin used different versions in his heart to guess the owner of the original room, if he knew who the owner of this room was, he would definitely be shocked, and it was difficult to say whether he dared to live in this dormitory.

Just now, when Xu Lin opened the door for him, his body shrank back in fright, Zheng Weimin was only stunned for a moment when he saw it, thinking that she was afraid of smelling the musty smell in the room, but he didn't care very much.

The story of the owner of this room, Xu Lin is clear about the way, of course she doesn't dare and can't tell Zheng Weimin, the room is specially arranged by the secretary Zhang Maosong, she can only do it according to the requirements of the leader, she doesn't want to talk too much, for fear of burning herself.

The furnishings in the room of the bachelor dormitory are extremely simple, an old-fashioned desk, the top is covered with dust, a narrow panel knot is particularly conspicuous on the tabletop, and the dark red paint on the table top has fallen off several pieces, which looks mottled.

Zheng Weimin stretched out a middle finger and wiped it lightly on the tabletop, and a clean and clear scratch appeared on the tabletop, which looked very dazzling.

A wooden chair is also a faded dark red, but it looks very strong and firm, and a single wooden bed lies quietly next to the table, which is strange and familiar, like the wooden bed in the army dormitory, and even the hole in the bed frame is very similar.

Zheng Weimin smiled, and instantly had a good impression of this dormitory, and got a lot closer, thinking that the Yuling Town Government also had his own familiar taste, he made his own jokes in his heart, it seemed that he still had a fate with the Yuling Town Government, and it was God who had arranged it a long time ago to set up camp here.

He looked around and saw a red plastic bucket and a plastic broom with a broken handle standing silently in the corner, and then he remembered to clean the room.

He walked over, opened the curtains, opened the window, the sun instantly illuminated the room, he squinted, settled, stood at the window and looked at the Qingshui River in the distance quietly flowing in front of his eyes.

From time to time, passing boats shuttle back and forth on the river, and next to the large poplar forest along the river, there is a large green vegetable field cultivated by farmers, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Zheng Weimin comforted himself: "As long as you pay attention to it, life is full of scenery, prosperous and lively, secluded and secluded, desolate and desolate vicissitudes of beauty, who the said that the township is not a place for people to stay, I think it is very good, the air is fresh, the water is clear, and if you continue to work here for a long time, you will definitely have to live for a few more years." ”

After looking at the scenery for a while, Zheng Weimin picked up the broom with a broken handle in the corner, swept the tattered things in the room, and then, from the torn shoulder bag, took out the white towel brought back from the army, carried the red bucket to the toilet next door to carry water, wiped the table and bench, and removed the odor.

When everything is cleaned up and I look at the room again, there is no longer the decadent and cold feeling I felt when I first saw him. Zheng Weimin looked at the fruits of his labor, felt very gratified, and was happy, took out the box of cloud cigarettes from his bag, stood at the back window of the room, lit a cigarette, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the Qingshui River while smoking.

After smoking, he looked at his watch, it was almost noon time to get off work, thinking that at noon the mayor of the town Cao Penghai invited him to eat, he hurried to the bottom of the faucet in the toilet, washed his face, cleaned it, and sat on the dark red wooden chair, just waiting for someone to inform him that he was eating.

He didn't know what to say, why was the mayor of the town so enthusiastic about himself, was it just that Director Tang of the Military Transfer Office greeted him, and when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong, he was a few pounds and a few taels, and he knew very well in his heart, I was afraid that the problem was not so simple.

I just came, my eyes were black, and I just finished the registration order, the depth of the water in the town has not yet been figured out, what is the relationship between the leaders, I haven't figured it out, so I stupidly followed the mayor of the town to eat, and I don't know how to excuse myself, if this makes his mother Tian Lamei know, he has to scold himself for not having a head.

Thinking of this, Zheng Weimin regretted a little, and secretly scolded himself for being too real, he really shouldn't have eaten the mayor's meal, but people survive in society, and some things are really involuntary.

The mayor of the town invited him to dinner, and he had already given himself a big face, how embarrassed he was to refuse, and besides, he was a leader and a superior, and he refuted the leader's face, and he would have to mix under the hands of others in the future.

Even if you don't want to have a personal future and development, it doesn't matter, but at least you want to live comfortably. Otherwise, you are always on guard against the leader to give you small shoes to wear, uncomfortable or uncomfortable, you have been a leader, although not an official, but the leader's mentality, you still have a very deep experience, rather than this, it is better to follow the trend, don't deliberately force yourself.

Even so, Zheng Weimin thought that it would be better to keep a low profile, he was new to him, and tried not to dangle under the noses of the town leaders, giving people a bad impression for the first time, and it would be difficult to change it in the future, he looked at his watch and saw that the time was almost up, and it was the time to get off work at noon, and he still went out of the back door of the family yard.

Thinking of this, he quickly took out the wallet from his shoulder bag, poked it into his trouser pocket, threw the broken bag on the bed, and hurried downstairs.

Just as he stepped out the back door, a figure quietly followed. Zheng Weimin's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, he felt as if someone was following him behind him, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned his head, the person seemed to have been on guard, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Zheng Weimin is so strange, in this broad daylight, who is following him and doing what, is it not that the gangsters in the town have been cleaned up by themselves, looking for someone to retaliate, thinking that the gangsters will not be so bold when they see their frightened eyes, besides, they entered the dormitory building to clean the room, and it is impossible for the gangsters to know the way.

Whose will that be? The more Zheng Weimin thought about it, the more strange he felt.