Zhao Desheng and Song Jiaqiang, the two secretaries of the county party committee, came full of sorrow and returned happily.

In another time and space, Wushan worked as a foreign language tour guide.

When foreigners are in the attraction, they don't need to be like the Chinese, and you will crackle and say it together.

A lot of the time, they're just there watching silently, and if they don't understand, they'll ask you. If they don't ask, the tour guide doesn't speak. Perhaps for foreign language guides, their job is much easier than that of Chinese guides.

Sally admired one painting after another, and Wu Congxuan also opened her eyes wide, observing each petroglyph.

The sun was about to set, and I couldn't help but smile apologetically when I saw my husband who was still lying in the car waiting for the two of them.

When I didn't come to Zephyr, I always felt that being an official was reading the newspaper in the office and distributing documents. At least she had been there with Wang Yilan, and when she saw that she was busy there, she was essentially doing these things.

When she arrived in Zefeng, Sally understood that it was not easy for grassroots officials, and the secretary needed to make decisions on big and small things. Sometimes I slept late at night, and the county party secretary also needed to deal with emergencies in the county.

Before Sally could open the car door, Wu Shan had already opened his eyes: "Have you had a good time with your son today?" ”

"Dad, not yet." Wu Congxuan was also active at this time: "I haven't seen the Junggar Hot Air Spring and the Prince's Mansion yet!" ”

"Yes, son!" Wu Shan touched Xiao Congxuan's head: "You can go to see it whenever you want." ”

Sally was very observant, and when she saw a worried look on her husband's face, she asked with concern, "Honey, what's wrong?" ”

"Not much!" Wu Shan shook his head twice: "The current hot gas spring has not yet been developed, and I don't want to talk about a few petty fights." It's funny. When we are called Hanako, we want to take one million or two million to develop the resources here. I don't want to think about it, just the upfront investment is more than that. ”

"Or," Sally asked, "how about I let my brother try it?" ”

"Christian and Antonios, I feel like they don't have the ability to pioneer in this area." Wu Shan pondered for a moment and explained: "It's better to wait for Al and them to gain a firm foothold in Yixian County, and then come over." My two older brothers, Christian are more business-minded. Let him do it. ”

Sally scoffed, "All the time. I thought you didn't think you thought of my two brothers, but you were very careful about them. My dear, even I don't understand, but when you say that, it seems to have some truth. ”

"Needless to say?" Wu Shan looked at his wife gently: "You are my relative." Aren't my two eldest brothers also my older brothers? How could it be that you don't pay attention to them? Christian may still have some hope for the succession to the throne, while Antonios lost the battle for the throne entirely. Shifted his ambition to women. There is no so-called aristocratic consciousness at all. ”

"Huh?" Sally covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh my God, it seems to be true." After I married you, many people became close to my father. You must know that he is the fourth son of his grandfather. ”

"The aristocracy only sees power, and looks down on profit, at least not profit." Wu Shan smiled kindly: "They forgot, the world is bustling." All for profit, the world is crowded, all for profit. The right without profit is unreliable after all. In our country there was a Mencius in ancient times. He refused to speak up, and as a result, his life was ruined, leaving only articles, empty and self-sufficient, and his scholarship was hidden and not visible. ”

"Honey, why do you talk all the time?" Sally's beautiful big eyes gave her husband a big roll of the eyes: "What you mean is that the aristocracy of Europe is ostensibly dismissive of interests, perhaps because interests are too small. Today's Yanhuang, now we Friedrich. Auguste's group can no longer be ignored by the European aristocracy, right? ”

This glance is quite seductive, and Wu Shan, who has long eaten the marrow, is also agitated.

He scratched his lover's nose dotingly: "Smart." Maybe one day, the inheritance of the family will fall to Christian. As long as he is not stupid enough to go against you, Yan Huang has always been a force that cannot be taken lightly by the European aristocracy. ”

"I don't know what it's about," Sally sighed, "and it was like a bone, and it would cause future generations to pounce on the heir." No wonder my parents wanted to come to see me, just to show the West that I had a good and solid relationship with you. Oh my God, could it be that my father could also be the heir to the Augustian family? ”

Wu Shan Wan'er smiled: "Only now do you find out? ”

I made breakfast in the morning and let Sister Zhang go home. After all, the nanny is not a long-term worker, and this is not the capital, and the room is too small.

Sister Zhang can also cook here, and go home to take care of her family immediately after every meal.

In the evening, Wu Shan was in charge of the spoon himself, mainly because Sally was pampered and pampered, and it was estimated that Wang Lu's Chinese food level could throw her a few streets.

He made the meat back to the pot, and Sally lay on her husband's back, and Wu Congxuan bit her finger in her mouth, watching with a blank eye.

"By the way, what did those two people do with you in the first place?" Seeing her husband looking intently at the meat in the pot, she asked only after the pot was raised.

"The secretary of the county party committee of the two counties," Wu Shan pulled a towel to wipe his sweat, mainly because he was weak in his heart, and he had never done it himself in his life: "They saw that the Mei family was still moving frequently, and they couldn't sit still." ”

"The Mei family?" Sally took the towel and carefully wiped her husband's sweat: "It's Mei Yong's family, right?" ”

"Do you know the Tao too?" Wu Shan stopped his hand that was putting food into the pot and asked in surprise.

"Why don't you know?" Sally ate and smiled: "Lulu said that you slapped him twice in the face and found a daughter-in-law for Zhu Jianguo." Since then, Lao Mei's family has been targeting you everywhere, isn't it? Do they have someone here too? ”

This is not a very confidential matter, Wu Shan told Mei Jiaguo and his recent behavior.

"Honey, why don't you do it yet?" Sally looked at her husband worriedly: "Don't wait for him to be arranged, it's going to be troublesome for people who are all his upside down." ”

"Haha As far as I know, every county party secretary below did not follow Mei Jiaguo. ”

He took the kitchen knife, boiled the meat until it was medium-rare and cut it into thin slices, and said, "Morning." They told stories about the crops. Mei Jiaguo is like those crops with their heads held high, with nothing in their stomachs. Doing things, just like cooking, should pay attention to the heat. It's like when I cook back the pot meat, when I cook it, it's too rotten, and it's too raw. ”

"To govern a big country, if you cook a small fresh!" Sally's eyes widened: "I've watched "Lao Tzu", and it has this sentence on it. ”

"It's still my baby who is the smartest," Wu Shan meticulously cut the pepper into pieces. Put it in the pan and fry it first. Put up the fried chili cubes and start frying the meat: "It's too raw, there is a lot of blood in the meat, and it takes a little more effort to fry the oil, and the meat is not delicious." So. Mei Jiaguo is still only suitable for sitting in the office and playing with intrigues. ”

"Yes. I knew my husband was the best. Sally grabbed a slice of chili pepper and stuffed it into her son's mouth: "It seems that you are confident." Anyway, since I've known you. I've never seen you panic. ”

"It's so spicy!" Wu Congying shouted: "Mom, it's so spicy!" ”

His tongue kept tumbling up and down in his mouth, and he took a sip of herbal tea, and his mouth hissed.

"Ouch!" Wu Shan patted his head: "This is the Chaotian pepper I brought from my hometown, and let Wang Jiashan grow it in the greenhouse in the barren land on the edge of 184, it's strange if it's not spicy." Childhood. I ate one and my cheeks were swollen for two or three days! ”

Accidentally, I told the things of my previous life again. In this life, I don't seem to have eaten Chaotian pepper.

Chaotian pepper is a kind of pepper that is relatively spicy on the side of the mountain city. There are at least two chili peppers on one stalk, and each one does not droop down like other chili peppers, and grows straight to the sky, hence the name Chaotian pepper. If there are seven chili peppers on one stalk, it is the spicest, and it is called Seven Star Peppers. The more knots you have, the more spicy it is, and Wu Shan doesn't understand this principle.

He only knows that the more barren and sunny the land, the hotter the peppers will be, and Chaotian peppers are the best among them.

In another time and space, there was no planting at home, Xiao Wushan secretly went to someone's vegetable garden to pick a few peppers, and ate one on the way, half of his face was really swollen.

The county seat itself is not big.

When the Wushan family was happy, two Mongolians whispered in a private house at the intersection of Aobot East Street and Junmin Road.

"Laxin, are you sure Wushan was shot by the Assassins?" A stocky man with a gloomy face stared at the man in front of him with blazing eyes: "You know, the people of Soviet Russia can rack their brains to send me back." They first deliberately exchanged fire with Chinese troops on the border, and then pretended to negotiate. During the negotiations, the Chinese army did not pay attention, and I was negligent for a while, and I ran back. ”

"Zana," Lakshin looked up and down, "this is not like the good brother I used to know, you doubt my words?" ”

"It's not!" Zana hurriedly waved his hand: "You must be clear about what this time means for us!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a few books from the canvas bag behind him and shoved them triumphantly into the other's hands.

Rakshen looked at the title of the book and muttered, "Shamanism? ”

Some of the Mongols believed in shamanism, and Lakshin himself knew shamanism and had never heard of shamanism.

All the books were written in Mongolian, and Rakshin naturally understood them.

He saw it quickly, almost at a glance and ten lines, and he could finish it in a few minutes.

Rakshin looked at his childhood friend playfully: "You are a shaman? So what am I? ”

"If our shamanic religion establishes a country, you are a well-deserved national teacher!" Zhana smiled all over his face: "You must know that the power of the national teacher is the greatest. The following priestess is specially prepared for you. You can enjoy it as much as you want! ”

"Then I don't understand!" Rakshen took the book in his hand and slapped it: "What are you shaman for?" ”

"My role?" Zhana's smile did not decrease: "Naturally, I trained a large number of shamans and went around preaching. ”

Rakshin's voice was fierce: "When I'm a fool? Do you preach and bring people to listen to you or mine? ”

"The two of us have been growing up together since we were children, and with such a good opportunity, how can we not share it with the best Andalai?" Didn't I want you to be in command here? If you want to go down, you just go down. ”

"An'a, do you remember my An'a!" Lakshin patted him on the shoulder: "Did you bring a gun?" ”

Zhana involuntarily tightened his wide national costume, a pistol lay on his chest, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "I can come back because of the blessing of Changshengtian, how can I bring it back and grab it?" ”

Rakshen's eyes rolled: "Recently, Zephyr has been engaged in construction. In order to maintain law and order, during this time, many public security officers patrolled the streets with guns in their waists. It's good to figure it out! ”

As he spoke, he took An Da's hand: "Let's go, go and meet a few other friends from our Religious Affairs Bureau, everyone must be very happy to see you come back." ”

Not far from the old place, there is also a Mongolian-style restaurant, which was actually opened by Lakshen.

Since Wushan took office, the Religious Affairs Bureau itself has been a Qingshui yamen, and now it seems to be more idle.

Every Saturday and Sunday, most of the religious bureau personnel have to plant trees.

The one who came to the party tonight must be a close confidant of Lakshin.

Listening to Zhana's description of the heavenly life in Soviet Russia, everyone's eyes turned green.

Rakshin took the opportunity to tell the shamanic religion, and the people in the religious bureau were surprised.

Seeing that the formation was not right, Zhana drew a dagger from his boots: "If any of you don't agree today, if you go out of this door, you will no longer be our brother." ”

As he spoke, he grazed the dagger twice on his boot, and a faint blue glow came out.

Damn, there's poison!

One by one, they swore to the immortal heaven that they all participated in the shamanic cult and resolutely did not say anything.

"Hehe, that's right!" Rakshen hugged the two nearest shoulders: "From now on, we are good brothers who depend on each other for life and death, and when we liberate our compatriots here, everyone will be blessed and shared!" ”

Zhana didn't know when he brought a stool and sat at the door, and added: "There are women sleeping together!" ”

"Good!" Laxin gave everyone a bottle of beer: "Dry! ”

There was a knock on the door of the room, and everyone held the bottles up and froze.

Zana quickly sat down on the table.

Lakshin opened the door and said with a smile: "Ah, Comrade Public Security has worked hard, I am good friends with your criminal police captain Sun Zhengfeng, come in and have a drink?" ”

"It turned out to be Director La, let's do a routine inspection!" The police soldier smiled as well, and he took the opportunity to look at everyone.

"This comrade is more faceless, what's your name?" He looked at Zana, feeling a little familiar.

"Ah, I'm Antazana!" Laksin pretended not to have anything to do, and warmly invited: "Come and have a drink." ”

"No, Director La, please use it slowly." Then the public security was about to close the door, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head: "Zana! You are Zhana, who defected to Soviet Russia! ”

As he spoke, he had already untied his pistol belt: "Why do I think you are so familiar, it turns out that you are the original defection organizer!" ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and they were exceptionally crisp in the middle of the night. (To be continued......)