Chinese Painting 70

Although Zhu Huaijing felt the same way, when the words came out of Zeng Slang's mouth, he was uncomfortable listening to it, and said: "Zeng Slang, you don't want to take officialdom out of anger for anything." People in officialdom are also people, not immortals. ”

"Yes," Zeng slang laughed, "you just admit that people in officialdom are also people." The problem is that people in officialdom usually don't think of themselves as ordinary people. ”

Zhu Huaijing stood up and said, "Okay, okay, it's useless for the two of us to argue about this!" Let's go, let's go. ”

When Zhu Huaijing saw Wang Yizhou again, the two were very polite again. Hearing that Zeng Yi was a reporter, Wang Yizhou hurriedly shook his hand and asked him to take more care of their college in the future. Zeng Yan is not a person who is hot when he meets, and he said lightly. Wang Yizhou handed the key to Zhu Huaijing and asked, "We want to send a teacher to help you and ask for your opinions." Zhu Huaijing said: "Thank you, no need." Li Mingxi is friends with us, and when he sees us, he may be in a lighter mood. ”

The two opened the door and entered Li Mingxi's room, and saw that it was a common scene after they had just moved, and there was garbage everywhere. I don't know where Wang Yizhou moved Li Mingxi's furniture. Zhu Huaijing suddenly thought that Wang Yizhou opened Li Mingxi's door without authorization, maybe he had other plans, but he was afraid that he was beating his idea of painting. Zhu Huaijing found two stools, wiped them clean, and the two sat down, not knowing what to say.

"Zeng Slang," Zhu Huaijing said, "The incident of the overturning car in Wuxian County was finally known by the above and is being investigated." ”

Zeng Yan was not very surprised, and only said: "God really has eyes." It's just that I don't believe that there will really be any treatment, but it's just a trick to coax the people. ”

Zhu Huaijing told the deputy county magistrate that he was pulled out to confess. Zeng Yan was very indignant when he heard it, not for anything else, but for the weakness of the deputy county magistrate, and he really wanted to grab the deputy county magistrate Ying and punch him a few times, "This person is really a wretch!" Can't give up this official position? Who are you afraid of offending? If there is a kind, shake out the truly sinful! Why do we need to be substituted? It's not worth it. ”

Zhu Huaijing said: "It's no wonder that Deputy County Magistrate Ying is weak, most people are in his position, and they can only do so." Besides, many people in the officialdom have no other skills except for being able to learn to say a few official words according to the newspaper, and if you don't let him become a cadre, he really can't live. Since you can only be a cadre, you might as well use all means to become a big cadre. Therefore, it cannot be said in general terms that people in the officialdom only want to be officials. After that, he smiled bitterly, "My two friends are really interesting. In Li Mingxi's eyes, the whole world is absurd and ridiculous, so he ended up going crazy. Have you ever been slang? The eyes are always staring at officialdom, always cynical. I wonder if you're going crazy? ”

Zeng Slang said amazingly, "People can sometimes go crazy, which is a blessing." With people like Wang Yizhou controlling the Academy of Fine Arts, I can fully imagine that Li Mingxi must have suffered a lot of grievances. I'm afraid it's the external environment in which he becomes crazy. He's so mad now that the world that seemed absurd to him doesn't even exist. He was left in a state of emptiness, perhaps a relief. However, after all, there are only a few people who are blessed to go crazy, and most people are in a situation where they can't go crazy. Huaijing, I know that you have taken me for a madman at this time, and your eyes have already told me what you think. You Zhu Huaijing dare not say that you live freely, you are always controlled by others; My greatest wish in my life was to live freely, to do things worthy of my conscience, and to speak things worthy of my conscience, but this pursuit is the reason for my suffering over the years; Li Mingxi said that he should be the most detached, but he was the first to go crazy. Don't shake your head, I know you don't believe me, but you have to believe the facts. Don't say that the people who fall into all kinds of vanity fairs, even those at the bottom who rely on their own strength to eat, are not pure, and they are also living under the prestige of various forces. ”

Zhu Huaijing understood what Zeng Slang meant, and he was deeply touched, but his thinking habits made him say things that he didn't even believe in himself: "The so-called control you said is actually management." In order to maintain social order, management is necessary. ”

Zeng Yan smiled coldly and said, "If it's just management, then it's a blessing." Zeng Slang clearly still had the subtext unspoken, and Zhu Huaijing had already sensed what he meant, so he didn't ask anymore.

The garbage everywhere looked a little hideous under the dim light, and many terrifying fantasies were born in Zhu Huaijing's mind. He suddenly remembered Mr. Bu Weizhi, and said, "Mr. Bu Weizhi is already ancient. ”

Zeng Slang was shocked, "Ahhh He's an old man...... I don't have much contact with Mr. Bu, but I respect this old man very much. A benevolent and free old man! I always felt that he was an old man. ”

Speaking of new friends in such a room full of garbage, Zhu Huaijing felt a special sense of loneliness, and couldn't help but sigh. "It is still Mingxi who can understand Mr. Bu best, and the elegiac couplet he wrote is 'accustomed to seeing Danqing to know black and white, and forever entering the vast expanse without heat and cold'." Zhu Huaijing looked at the window of the black hole, as if he was pondering some kind of boundless expanseness.

Zeng Yan stared at his eyebrows for a long time, nodded and said: "'Know black and white', 'no heat and cold'." Good! It's a pity that the world is always black and white, cold and impermanent. Huaijing, I sometimes don't understand, you are walking on the power field, how can you have such a deep relationship with Bu Lao and Mingxi? ”

In fact, don't say Zeng Slang, Zhu Huaijing himself sometimes feels strange. His circle of contacts is getting bigger and bigger, but if you think about it calmly, there are very few friends who can make him feel ironed in his heart, but Mingxi, Bu Lao, Zeng Slang, and of course, Yuqin. Now that Bu Lao is gone, Mingxi is missing. A burst of desolation swept through his heart, Zhu Huaijing was cold, but he pretended to be relaxed, and smiled intentionally: "So in your opinion, I, Zhu Huaijing, am a vulgar person?" Dealing with literati and writers is just vassal elegance? ”

Zeng Yan was very serious and said, "That's not it. In my opinion, you Zhu Huaijing is still a literati in your bones, and you inevitably have an ideal side and a kind side. However, in China, literati enter the profession, because they are always driven by a cultural complex, they are prone to naivety and naivety, and in the end they will not end well. ”

Zhu Huaijing saw that the topic was becoming more and more mysterious and heavy, so he smiled and made a basketball referee pause. Zeng Yan was silent, stood up, clasped his hands on his chest, and walked to the window. He looked down at the window, his waist slightly hunched, and his back was a little lonely. Zhu Huaijing thought to himself, this friend was only afraid that he was destined to fall for life. Zeng Slang's painful heart was full of the future of the country and social responsibility, but he never thought about how to live his life. Zhu Huaijing respected Zeng Yan from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't think so.

"Where can Mingxi go?" It's not early, and Zhu Huaijing looks very anxious.

Zeng Yan turned around and said, "I don't think Mingxi will come back here." He ran away to escape, and he would never fall into the net again. Wai Jing, I sometimes really envy those crazy people. Across the door from our CPPCC compound, there is a madman sitting all year round. The madman always sat under the same plane tree, staring intently at the CPPCC compound with a peaceful expression. I suspect that in the mind of the madman, this CPPCC compound may be his kingdom, and he is a supreme king. He may have imagined all his days enjoying luxury in his own kingdom. Whether a person is happy or not depends on his feelings. I think based on how that madman felt, he was the happiest man in the world. ”

Zhu Huaijing shook his head and sighed: "I think crazy people also vary from person to person." Even if Mingxi is crazy, he can't become a madman who feels happy about himself. He would only imagine himself being chased by some unknown evil, and he would run away day and night until he ran out of life. ”

Zeng Yi heard Zhu Huaijing say this, and felt helpless, "Alas, what you said makes sense. I just thought that it is a blessing that people can go crazy. It seems that madness is not an escape from suffering. ”

Zhu Huaijing smiled: "Do you realize that your personality is very contradictory? Despite your cynicism and hatred, you have a positive attitude towards life. But you're always trying to escape from reality. There is no escaping life. ”

Zeng Yan smiled bitterly: "That's true. But sometimes what can you do but escape? Not long ago, I received a draft from the director of a county radio station, reflecting on the difficult life of the people in the remote mountainous areas of their country. The author also sent some photos. Looking at those shocking words and those horrible photos, I felt very uncomfortable. I have compiled this manuscript and written an editor's note, calling for a serious and earnest grasp of poverty alleviation work. However, when the manuscript reached the president, it was suppressed. I asked the president why this draft couldn't be posted, and the president said that this county is a well-off county that has only been approved by the city to meet the standards, and the impact of publishing this article is not good. I couldn't bear it anymore and had a fight with the president. But if I quarrel, what can I do except let the president keep a small account for me? Faced with this reality, what can I do but escape? ”

Zhu Huaijing didn't want to say more, but said: "You are too ignorant of the world." ”

"The world!" Zeng Yan was a little angry, "Everyone is so tactful, and it is the common people who suffer." Afterwards, I heard that the secretary of the county party committee of that county made a special trip to Jingdu to thank our president. Naturally, please eat and give gifts, and everyone is happy. However, the director of the radio station, who wrote the script, was dismissed from his post and sent to a mountainous township. The secretary of the county party committee also said at the Standing Committee that a literati can write a few words, and he still wants to rebel with a pen? ”

Zhu Huaijing knew that he couldn't convince Zeng Yan. Zeng Yan in his eyes, the whole thing is ignorant of current affairs. Zhu Huaijing looked at his watch from time to time, worried about Li Mingxi. It's early winter, and the deeper the night, the colder it gets. I don't know what kind of clothes Li Mingxi is wearing. At this moment, maybe Li Mingxi is struggling and shaking, walking in a dark and dirty alley in Jingdu, right? Zeng Yan walked around the room, and the musty smell of garbage was raised and permeated the room. Zhu Huaijing looked at Zeng Yi's deep appearance, and wanted to laugh at him for a few words, but he couldn't help but be a little moved. "Zeng Slang," Zhu Huaijing also stood up and walked to the window to blow the wind, "Mandela is a politician I admire very much. When asked why he chose peaceful dialogue over force to achieve racial reconciliation, he recounted a story from his childhood. One day, the teacher painted a small black dot on a large white cloth and asked the students what they saw. The students said in unison: a small black dot! But the teacher said, "No!" It's a big white cloth! Black is just a tiny speck of white cloth. Mandela said the story had an important impact on him throughout his life, making him understand that the good things in life are always as everywhere as sunshine. So no matter how much suffering he endured, he was always optimistic, open-minded, magnanimous, and tolerant. ”

Zeng Yan stopped with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhu Huaijing and said, "We don't even have the environment to tell the truth now, so we don't need to talk about anything else." ”

Zhu Huaijing shrugged, smiled, and stopped talking. It seems that it is impossible for Li Mingxi to come back. "Let's go back and forget it, it's useless to wait stupidly." Zhu Huaijing said.

Zhu Huaijing sent Zeng Yan away first, and then rushed back. I wanted to go to Yuqin, but when I saw that it was too late, I was afraid that Yuqin would be noisy, so I wanted to go home and forget it. When he climbed the stairs of his dormitory, he regretted coming back.

When Zhu Huaijing went into the kitchen to wash his face, he seemed to be able to smell the garbage on his body. turned on the bedroom light, and saw Xiangmei's head leaning on the pillow, feeling that her entire facial features were loose and crooked. Zhu Huaijing suddenly felt that this face was so dull and tasteless. He regretted more and more that he shouldn't have come home. Xiangmei woke up, came back with a dream, turned around and fell asleep again. Zhu Huaijing didn't agree, went out of the bedroom, sat on the sofa and smoked. When he was only halfway through the cigarette, he suddenly remembered Li Mingxi's painting, so he got up and opened the cabinet, turned out the painting "Five Jingdu People", and hung it on the wall. He pondered the past one by one, and in the end, it was Li Mingxi's back that made him want to stop. Li Mingxi had long hair and a shawl, his clothes were disheveled, and his waist was slightly arched. Even if everyone in this world knows Li Mingxi, there is still one person who has not seen Li Mingxi's back. This person is Li Mingxi himself. But it was Li Mingxi who painted the back of himself that he had never seen so fascinatingly. Zhu Huaijing stared at Li Mingxi for a long time, as if he had hallucinations, the back slowly became ethereal, floating gently like a cloud, and he walked in the wilderness again, his hooked head turned back from time to time, and a pair of frightened eyes were afraid of people.

In the days that followed, Zhu Huaijing was always worried about Li Mingxi, and often asked Wang Yizhou if he had returned. But there was no news of Li Mingxi.

However, Li Mingxi's disappearance did not hinder Zhu Huaijing's good mood on weekdays. After all, he was about to be promoted, and the feeling of smugness in the spring breeze made him always feel that there was something good to talk about with others. Sometimes when he meets an acquaintance, he can't help but stop others. But when he shook hands warmly, he found that there was nothing to say, so they exchanged meaningless greetings. After so many times, he confessed that he was calmer, so as not to make people look carried away, or deliberately win people's hearts.

Fortunately, he adjusted his mentality and performance in time, otherwise he would have been even bigger. It turned out that he never expected that when he voted at the director's meeting, he did not get more than half of the votes, and the promotion failed.

The vote was not announced on the spot. After the meeting, several directors patted Zhu Huaijing on the shoulder, joked softly, and asked him to treat him. Zhu Huaijing smiled and shook their hands heavily, hinting at friendliness and saying nothing. The result of the vote was told to him by Secretary-General Liu the next day. "You have to treat it right, Comrade Huaijing. Your work is good, and the leader knows it. Don't let this affect your emotions and affect your work. Secretary-General Liu said many words of encouragement, and Zhu Huaijing listened humbly and nodded sincerely. But the feeling in his heart is really indescribable.

Zhu Huaijing came out of Secretary General Liu's office and met several division chiefs. He greeted people as if he was fine, feeling fooled by these people, and just wanted to scold his mother. Although he didn't know who voted for him and who didn't, in this special state of mind, he felt fake when he met anyone. He returned to his office, made a cup of strong tea, drank loudly, and sweated profusely. After a while, Han Changxing knocked on the door and came in, sat down, looked out of the door, and said angrily in a low voice: "Fuck, someone is jealous!" ”

I don't know how Han Changxing is so well-informed? Zhu Huaijing was afraid that it would not be good for others to hear it, so he hurriedly shook his hand and told Han Changxing not to say anything. Han Changxing didn't care so much, he just lowered his voice: "Mayor Pi appreciates you, and some people say that you are Mayor Pi's second secretary, this is jealousy!" ”

This is something Zhu Huaijing didn't expect. In this way, some people must have seen that he was close to Mayor Pi, and they looked uncomfortable, so they simply didn't vote for him. In this compound, everyone wants to sharpen their heads and drill into the mayors, but no one is used to looking at the people who revolve around the mayors every day. Just know that someone is jealous of his friendship with Mayor Pi, and there is no need to break it. Zhu Huaijing didn't ask where this came from, nor did he ask about specific details, let alone defend himself, but only said: "Director Han, thank you for your concern." What is said outside, let them go, I just don't hear. Seeing Han Changxing's expression, it was clear that he wanted to elaborate on it in detail, so as to please him. But seeing that Zhu Huaijing was not interested, it was inconvenient to continue. Han Changxing praised General Zhu Huaijing's demeanor, and the prime minister could hold the boat in his belly. At the very moment, Zhu Huaijing didn't want to talk to Han Changxing about it, so he said a few kind words and sent him away.

Just sent Han Changxing away, Pei Dalai came. Zhu Huaijing enthusiastically stretched out his hands to shake him, poured tea again, and said: "Boss Bei, congratulations on your company on entering the list of the top ten private enterprises supported by the city. ”

Pei Danian gently closed the door, sat down and said, "Thank you for your care, Director Zhu." Today I have come to thank you. ”

Zhu Huaijing hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Brother, where did you go?" Who is with whom? ”

Pei Danian said: "Yes, yes, who are my two brothers?" Share the blessings and the difficulties. I still have a few more money to make, so don't dislike it. As he spoke, Pei Danian took out a large envelope from his bag, threw it on Zhu Huaijing's table, and said softly: "Don't talk too much, put it away and put it away." ”

Zhu Huaijing looked very embarrassed, smiled slightly, half-pushed, tore open the drawer with one hand, and gently picked up the envelope with the other. Pei Danian smiled even more righteously and said, "Good brother, this is a good brother." It was like nothing had happened, the two drank tea and smoked and talked for a while, and Pei Danian left.

After getting off work, Zhu Huaijing waited until all the people in the office building were gone, then closed the door, took out the envelope bag, and saw that there were five stacks of hundred-yuan bills inside. Don't count, it's 50,000 pieces. He opened the safe and threw the money inside, just pressing Long Wen's notebook. This notebook records Zhang Tianqi's great secrets.

Zhu Huaijing locked the safe, couldn't help but grit his teeth for a while, and a kind of happiness rose in his heart, feeling as if he had taken revenge on someone.

In the evening, Zhu Huaijing went to Yuqin. He was a little abnormal tonight, he almost didn't sleep all night, and asked for Yuqin three times. Yuqin clings to him and behaves cheerfully every time. In fact, she didn't find her feeling until the last time, and while shouting Huaijing, are you crazy today, while appreciating the majesty of the man, she sent herself to the clouds.

In the days since, the more Zhu Huaijing thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and he always wants to find an opportunity to talk to Mayor Pi about his promotion. Mayor Kepi was too busy during the day, and Zhu Huaijing couldn't find an excuse to report to his office. Do you want to go at night? It's a bit abrupt to just talk about yourself. Although Mayor Pi is good to him, he is the mayor after all. It is impossible for him to go to the mayor's house to talk about his promotion, and it is almost inconceivable to go to the door without serious things. It's impossible for a mayor to sit down and talk to you about nothing. Anyone who goes to the door either has a special report on official business, or sends something to honor the mayor. In either case, it's usually just a matter of leaving and not staying. In fact, you can't stay long, and not long after you sit down, the next person rings the doorbell. Mayor Pi is a relatively approachable leader, and there are more people visiting in the evening. Zhu Huaijing thought about it and felt that he should try to send something. Recently, however, there have been several cases of corruption and bribery by departmental and bureau-level leaders in the city, especially the case of the Municipal Finance Bureau, which has been widely reported, and Mayor Pi has stressed the issue of building a clean and honest government on many occasions. In this atmosphere, it seems inappropriate to give gifts to the mayor's house. Zhu Huaijing thought about it all the time, and finally thought that it would be better to send some high-quality rice to Mayor Pi's family. He asked Qu Lin's brother to grow some high-quality rice that was not polluted, which was originally intended to be given to Mayor Pi and other leaders. However, later, Qu Lin really sent hundreds of catties of rice, and Zhu Huaijing felt that he couldn't send it anymore. Who is rare in rice? Not a valuable thing! Some things are like that, at first I think about it, but then I think it's funny. It's like people who sleep in bed at night and think about a lot of things, and when they wake up to face the real sun, nothing is right. The hundreds of catties of rice have been piled up in the corner of Zhu Huaijing's balcony for more than two months, and not a single bag has been given out. Today, Zhu Huaijing thought about it on the other hand, and sent some worthless rice, which seemed casual, which was a good reason to come to the door. As soon as he sat down, Mayor Pi might ask about his promotion.

That night, Zhu Huaijing knew that Mayor Pi didn't go out, and went with a bag of rice. Pony opened the door and shouted to Director Zhu to be good. Aunt Wang heard the pony call Director Zhu, came out of it, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhu hasn't come to play for a long time." What's good? It's not too tiring to carry such a big bag! ”

Zhu Huaijing put the rice down and said, "It's not a good thing." My cousin has set up his own ecological agricultural garden, and the crops he grows do not use pesticides and chemical fertilizers, which is a real green food. This rice is high-quality fragrant rice, I boiled it first and tasted it, and it tasted really good, so I sent a bag for Aunt Wang to taste and see how it was. ”

Aunt Wang was already full of smiles and said, "Xiao Zhu is very careful, and she is much more sensible than my two sons." ”

Aunt Wang invited Zhu Huaijing to sit, and the pony poured tea early. At this time, the door of Mayor Pi's study opened, and Pei Danian came out of it and disturbed the mayor with words. Mayor Pi walked behind him and said Xiao Pei is good to go. Zhu Huaijing knew that Pei Danian was the most taboo for others to read his surname as compensation, but fortunately, Mayor Pi only called him a small compensation, not an old compensation. Businessmen walk in the officialdom, and small losses must be compensated, as long as they do not pay for the old age, this is also a truth. Zhu Huaijing immediately realized that he had come at the wrong time. Aunt Wang also stood up and beckoned, saying that Xiao Pei is good to go. Pei Danian nodded and smiled as he walked, and when he was about to walk through the living room, he found Zhu Huaijing sitting on the sofa, and he hurriedly stopped: "Yo, is Director Zhu?" Zhu Huaijing seemed to have just seen him, and said, "Yo, it's Boss Bei." The two shook hands and said a few polite words.

Pei Danian went out, Mayor Pi turned around and smiled: "Huaijing is here?" Zhu Huaijing smiled and said, "Come and see the mayor." Aunt Wang was about to say something, and Mayor Pi asked Zhu Huaijing again: "I always hear others call Pei Danian what kind of boss." How can Pei be pronounced as memorization? You seem to have called him the back boss just now. "Zhu Huaijing is used to calling Boss Bei, and he doesn't think it's anything strange anymore. Now that Mayor Pi asked, he thought it was very funny, so he told Pei Danian that others were taboo and read his surname according to the standard words. Mayor Pi and Aunt Wang laughed when they heard this. Mayor Pi said: "This Pei Danian is really interesting. Just read Bei? What should I do with my back when I hear it? It is true that the more wealthy people are, the more afraid they are of scattering their wealth. You are also careful in the mirror, and always insist on reading shellfish. ”

"Not really! Huaijing, this child, is careful in everything, and understands things much more than our two sons. Aunt Wang told Zhu Huaijing's cousin about the ecological agricultural park, and Zhu Huaijing sent a bag of high-quality fragrant rice. Mayor Pi was very happy when he heard this: "Okay, ordinary farmers know how to engage in ecological agriculture and produce green food, which is good." Huaijing, you encourage them more. If they have any difficulties, they can help. Zhu Huaijing knew that his cousin's so-called ecological agriculture was nothing more than no pesticides, no chemical fertilizers, and no weeding according to what he said, and he could produce as much as he could. That is, Qu Lin laughed at his lazy Yangchun. But he said that it was an ecological agricultural park in front of Mayor Pi and Aunt Wang, and it sounded like that. Zhu Huaijing saw that Mayor Pi was so interested, but he was nervous. Because if Mayor Pi really pays attention to it and asks seriously, he will not be able to step down. Zhu Huaijing hurriedly said: "Thank you Mayor Pi for your concern. My cousin is currently only in the exploration stage, and he is inexperienced enough to blindly scale up. When the time comes, they need to expand the scale, and if they can't support it in the county, I'll trouble you, mayor. The subtext of Zhu Huaijing's words is that he will ask the county leaders for help, and thank Mayor Pi for his kindness. He was really afraid that Mayor Pi really cared about this. He knew that his cousin really wanted to build an ecological agricultural park, and it would definitely be in the soup. Mayor Pi naturally understood what Zhu Huaijing meant, so he said that he should be, and shifted the topic from the micro issue of Zhu Huaijing's cousin ecological agricultural park to the macro issue of the city's agricultural modernization: "The economy in our city is mainly industry, and the proportion of agriculture is not large, so there are conditions to invest more in agriculture." To develop modern agriculture, if our city is not in the forefront of the country, it will not be possible! Zhu Huaijing nodded, and the mayor of Zhidaopi was far-sighted.

After saying some other gossip, Mayor Pi really talked about Zhu Huaijing's promotion this time, and said, "I didn't expect this to be the result." Comrade Liu Zifeng did not do his job well. ”

Zhu Huaijing said: "Thank you Mayor Pi for your concern. However, I know that Secretary-General Liu has done a lot of work for me. It's just that...... No, there's a bad atmosphere in this organ. Zhu Huaijing said this, and deliberately paused. First, he was really not good at complaining about the grievances, and secondly, he wanted to see if Mayor Pi was interested in listening to him. Mayor Pi was very concerned about what kind of wind it was, "Tell me about it." Zhu Huaijing said: "There are so many people who have prejudices about the people around the leader, and they always talk nonsense on the side. To be honest, I review it myself, and it is not enough to ask for instructions and report in front of you, mayor, and I always show my face in front of you when you call me for something. It shouldn't have been. But even so, some people gossip about me behind my back and give me a nickname, the second secretary. ”

When Mayor Pi heard the fire, his face turned red, and he said, "What words? Cadres can't have contact with me? Then I don't want to be alone? It's ridiculous! ”

Aunt Wang also said on the side: "Some people really have nothing to do after eating, and they just talk about right and wrong. The cadres in the compound of the organ are said to have a high level of consciousness, so why are there so many nonsense? ”

"Huaijing, don't worry, don't have ideological baggage." Mayor Pi's face quickly returned to normal, and his tone was calm, "I'll take care of your business!" ”

Zhu Huaijing hurriedly said: "Thank you Mayor Pi!" In any case, I will work hard and never disgrace you, Mayor. ”