Chinese Painting 61
After a while, the waitress came up with a white wine jug and poured wine for everyone. Zhu Huaijing didn't want to drink, so he covered the cup with his hand. Zhang Tianqi persuaded: "Director Zhu, don't be polite, try the hometown bar." In recent years, our distillery has continued to improve its technology, and the quality of Wushuichun has improved. You try it. As soon as he said this, Zhu Huaijing was embarrassed, so he had to ask for a cup. Zhang Tianqi raised his glass and thanked Mayor Pi and his party for their hard work. Zhu Huaijing took a sip lightly and found that the taste of Wushuichun had really changed, and it was delicious. Sure enough, Mayor Pi also felt this way, and said: "Yes, Wu Shuichun is not bad." "Everybody says it's a good wine. Zhu Huaijing can drink it with confidence. After tasting it carefully, I feel that this wine is the flavor of alcoholic wine. Zhu Huaijing had a score in his heart, but he didn't show anything. There are all people who are used to drinking high-end wine, and they can guess the brand as soon as the wine touches their mouths, but they are all pretending to be confused.
Mayor Pi drank this refreshing Wushui Chun and expressed his satisfaction with the improvement of product quality in Wuxian Distillery in recent years. After a few cups, Mayor Pi was interested, talked about the story of drunkard wine, and said: "Last year, I went to Hunan to inspect and visited the Xiangquan Distillery that produces alcoholic wine. This factory is really good. Later, I heard a comrade from Hunan tell me about this incident, which inspired me very much. You may not know that there is also a less famous brand of Hunan wine, called Jinjiang Spring, and I can't remember which region they produced it. Although this wine is not well-known, it has been at a state banquet. I drank it, and it was good. In fact, the original Xiangquan Distillery learned the techniques from the Jinjiang Spring Distillery, including the recipe of the wine. But why did Xiangquan Distillery become famous later, but Jinjiang Quanjiu was obscure? Here's why. It turned out that Jinjiang Spring was originally called Jinjiang Liquor, but there is also a Jinjiang Liquor in Jiangxi, which has long been registered as a trademark. As a result, Hunan Jinjiang Liquor not only cannot be registered as a trademark or advertised, but is also considered to have infringed its rights. Hunan and Jiangxi, the two Jinjiang liquors, have been arguing, negotiating, and suing for this trademark, and have been in trouble for many years. As a result, neither side made concessions. There is no way for Hunan Jinjiang Liquor, but it can't just give up the well-known brand of Jinjiang, so in the end it has to add the word "Quan" after "Jinjiang". But after such a toss, Jinjiang Spring Liquor has lost a good opportunity for market competition, and Xiangquan Distillery has already apprenticed to supermaster. This taught me that while quality is important, marketing is also crucial. Therefore, the quality of our Wushui spring wine in Wuxian County is not bad, and we must grasp the marketing work. β
Everyone said that Mayor Pi's opinion was correct. Zhang Tianqi said that he would conscientiously implement Mayor Pi's instructions. Because Director Guo said the wrong thing in the car when he came, he always behaved very actively, trying to eliminate the shadows. After Zhang Tianqi finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "This wine is really good, as long as you follow Mayor Pi's opinion, you can also create a famous brand." I don't think this wine is worse than the drunkard's wine. His words were self-defeating, which made Zhang Tianqi's face sneer. Mayor Pi shook his head and said, "The quality of this wine has improved, but there is still a certain gap compared with high-end wines. Zhang Tianqi was more natural, raised his glass, looked at Mayor Pi and said: "Our distillery is organizing technical research, and strive to make the quality of Wushuichun to a higher level as soon as possible." β
After eating dinner and washing up, Fang Mingyuan invited Zhu Huaijing to take a walk in the rooms of the directors. Zhu Huaijing was only familiar with the directors of the finance and trade system, and was not very familiar with other departments. Fang Mingyuan was familiar with them. I first went to the room of President Li of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. Governor Li finished taking a shower and was rubbing his hair with a towel. Seeing that Zhu Fang and the others were coming, Governor Li said, "Mayor Pi doesn't move at night? Zhu Huaijing looked at Fang Mingyuan and said, "Mayor Pi hasn't rested all day today, and he is reading documents at noon." Let him rest. The three of them spoke for a while. After not saying for long, Fang Mingyuan said: "Governor Li is also working hard today, let's rest early, we won't bother." Then they took their leave. Just as I was about to open the door, there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, Zhu Huaijing recognized that it was the two presidents of the People's Bank of Wuxian County and the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, who had come to worship the wharf.
The two went to Director Guo's room again. There were already two people sitting inside, and they were the two directors and deputy directors of the Wuxian County Water Conservancy Bureau. Zhu Fang and the others said that it was okay, okay, come and take a look. Director Guo asked, "How does Mayor Pi arrange it at night?" Fang Mingyuan said: "He is very tired today, let him rest." Seeing that there were many people inside, the two did not sit down, but only stood and chatted for a while, and then went to another door. The two of them went around one by one, and each of the directors went to the room. I just didn't go to Chen Yan's room. Zhu Huaijing suddenly understood Fang Mingyuan's intentions, it turned out that he didn't want the directors to disturb Mayor Pi's rest at night. Fang Mingyuan is sophisticated, and Zhu Huaijing will not break it. The officials are usually more casual outside than in the organs, and the directors know that this is a good opportunity to get close to Mayor Pi, but it is a pity that Fang Mingyuan cleverly blocks them.
When the two returned to the room, there was already someone waiting at the door. It was Long Wen, the director of the Wuxian County State Taxation Bureau, who came to visit Zhu Huaijing. Long Wen was cultivated by Zhu Huaijing when he was the deputy county magistrate, and he has always been respectful in front of Zhu Huaijing. Fang Mingyuan saw that the two of them were old friends meeting, and it was inconvenient for him to sit here, so he went to Xiao Qu's side. Xiao Qu shared a room with the driver of the police car. Zhu Huaijing asked Long Wen if his work was going well, right? Long Wen said that it was okay, Comrade Tianqi was very supportive of his work. He also said that he was the oldest cadre at the county bureau level. Zhu Huaijing saw that Long Wen was a little ambitious, and knew that Zhang Tianqi must have made some wish to him, maybe he wanted him to be a deputy county magistrate or something. The two were pulling when Zhang Tianqi knocked on the door and came in. Seeing that Long Wen was here, Zhang Tianqi asked: "Old Long, have you gone to see Director Ma of your Municipal State Taxation Bureau?" Long Wen said, "I'm going to go right away." Zhang Tianqi hurriedly said: "Haven't gone yet?" Go, go, go. I was about to report to Director Zhu. Long Wen went out with a smile. It turned out that Zhang Tianqi asked the directors of all bureaus in Wuxian County to meet with the leaders of their superior departments. It can be seen that Zhang Tianqi is well versed in officialdom routines and has done everything thoroughly. Zhu Huaijing knew that Long Wen did not go to visit Director Ma of the Municipal State Taxation Bureau first, but came to visit him first, so he was naturally useful in his heart, and he had a better impression of Long Wen, and he also felt that he had not seen the wrong person.
Zhu Huaijing saw that Zhang Tianqi said a few polite words, his face became solemn, and he couldn't guess that he had anything important to say, so he looked at Zhang Tianqi with an inquiring gaze. Zhang Tianqi sighed, tilted his head, and whispered, "Huaijing, something is in trouble." Although Zhang Tianqi said it lightly, he seemed to be preoccupied. Zhu Huaijing was startled and asked, "What's the matter?" No big deal, right? Zhang Tianqi shook his head, but what he said was a big deal.
It turned out that whenever there were leaders from above who came up to inspect, they were nervous below, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they had to make preparations one by one for reporting materials, inspecting the site, living and living, and ensuring safety. Of course, it also depends on the level of leadership. In general, the leaders of the local area usually only need to make preparations for reporting and make proper living arrangements, and the task of security is not large, and they only need to prevent people from pestering the leaders to complain. Leaders above the city level will be scared to death, and of course all kinds of preparations for work and life will not dare to be sloppy, and the most worrying thing is security. The specifications of safety and security naturally vary according to the level of leadership. But those who will do things below, as long as they are leaders from above, they often make exceptional arrangements in terms of safety and security specifications, and they don't use police cars to open the way, and they also let police cars whine in front of them. This is not giving money, giving food, and playing, and it is not a violation of integrity; Besides, China's etiquette has collapsed more than 2,500 years ago, and no one will hold you accountable for exceeding the standard of reception etiquette. Zhang Tianqi attaches great importance to the reception work, and he often uses the famous saying that diplomacy is no trivial matter, and often says that reception is no trivial matter. This time, after receiving a notice from the city that Mayor Pi was coming to Wuxian, Zhang Tianqi personally arranged the reception work and instructed the relevant departments to implement it separately. The task of cleaning up the streets of beggars, madmen, and fortune tellers is the responsibility of the Public Security Bureau and the Civil Affairs Bureau. In the past, whenever a leader from above wanted to come, the Public Security Bureau and the Civil Affairs Bureau would take in those street beggars, madmen, fortune tellers, etc., and provide for them for a few days. But in recent years, the county's finances have become more and more tight, and it is also very troublesome to feed these various people for a few days, so as long as people from above come, the county will gather these street homeless people and send them hundreds of kilometers to other places by car. Wuxian usually sends these people to the territory of Meici City, because Meici City sends these people to Wuxian every time the leaders from above come to them. The two places were sent back and forth, and it almost became a retaliatory action. By the time those wanderers returned to Wuxian County from the place of repatriation, it was almost ten days and a half months later. Of course, there are also people who never return to Wuxian. When Zhu Huaijing was still in Wuxian, who had already invented the method of sending homeless. When he first heard about this practice, he thought it was very inhumane, but this was not his job, so he didn't want to say anything. After the public security and civil affairs gathered those people, they pulled them into cars, half by coaxing, half by coercion. The car traveled hundreds of kilometers away to the wilderness, and when it arrived in Meici City, he coaxed them to get out of the car, saying that it was for them to relieve their hands and have lunch. As soon as these people got out of the car, the driver closed the door with a bang and drove back to Wuxian. The blind, the lame, and the mad scolded no one even to hear them. This time, in order to welcome the arrival of Mayor Pi, Wuxian County attaches great importance to rectifying street order. Because since the recovery work is done well, there must be no beggars and other idle people on the streets. Therefore, the Public Security Bureau and the Civil Affairs Bureau each sent a deputy director to personally escort the street homeless to Meici City. But no one expected that the car would fall off a cliff in the middle of the way, and all the 46 homeless people in the car, the two deputy directors and the driver were killed.
"Who would have thought that's going to happen?" Zhang Tianqi's tone of voice has changed, like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness and has no energy, "Fortunately, we are renting a car from a passenger transport company, and now we are only reporting a passenger traffic accident." β
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianqi smiled in front of Mayor Pi during the day, but he carried such a heavy burden in his heart. Zhu Huaijing was relieved: "Since you can cover up the past like this, it should be fine, right?" β
Zhang Tianqi shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's your classmate Zeng Slang!" β
"Why is it him again? He's so well-informed? Zhu Huaijing asked.
Zhang Tianqi said: "This Zeng slang, I'm afraid there is something wrong." He happened to be back this time, and it was one of his brother's business. His younger brother was in the coal mine, and now he is laid off and idle at home. He looked for Chairman Wang of the county CPPCC and wanted to find a job for his brother. Chairman Wang reported this to me. I think that comrades who work outside the home, if there is something at home, the county will try to solve it as much as possible. I discussed with a few leaders and wanted to transfer his brother to the county real estate bureau. It happened that the driver who died this time was a neighbor of Zeng's family, so he knew about it. Originally, we have done a good job of the two deputy directors and the driver's family, and if there are any difficulties in their families, even if they raise them, the county will try to solve them. Now the family members don't say anything, and Zeng Slang insisted that he would expose this matter. Why don't these journalists know that the overall situation is the most important thing and that stability is the most important? I just know how to add to the chaos! What benefits did he get from being exposed? Does the county still care about his family's affairs? I didn't expect you to come, and I was going to see off Mayor Pi and immediately ran to ask for your help. I know your classmates have a good relationship, and he might be able to listen to you. β
Zhu Huaijing felt that this matter was really difficult to handle, and he knew that Zeng Yi only admitted death and refused to be accommodating. But he was really anxious for Zhang Tianqi. It's okay to say that this matter is not poked out, but once it is poked out, Zhang Tianqi's promotion is only afraid that it will be yellow. "Can you take care of the time? When we go back to Jingdu, didn't Zeng Slang publish it earlier? Zhu Huaijing said.
"It's still too late, he's still here, staying in the county armed forces department guest house. I sent someone to invite him to dinner, but he couldn't move. He has been living at home since he came back, why is he living in a guest house again? Zhang Tianqi looked at Zhu Huaijing, his eyes were pleading.
Zhu Huaijing looked at his watch and said, "Without further ado, I'll take a trip." But I can't guarantee that I will be able to convince him. β
When the two came out, Zhang Tianqi's car was already waiting outside. Zhang Tianqi personally sent Zhu Huaijing to the gate of the Armed Forces Department and let him get out of the car alone. It is not appropriate for Zhang Tianqi to accompany him. Zhu Huaijing asked Zhang Tianqi to be busy, so he didn't have to wait for him. He knocked on the door according to the room number Zhang Tianqi said. Zeng Yi opened the door, but he didn't expect it to be Zhu Huaijing, and he was very surprised. The Wuxian Cable TV station was broadcasting the news, and Zhu Huaijing said that he had arrived this morning, so he sat down and watched the news first. On the construction site, I saw Mayor Pi smiling and greeting an old lady carrying soil. The old lady nodded and said, "The people are good, the leaders are good!" Mayor Pi took the old lady's burden and strode forward. Zeng Yan took a closer look, laughed, and said, "Isn't this a Xia madman?" No wonder. It's so interesting! Zeng Slang's smile immediately retracted again, "It's weird, why didn't the Xia madman fall to his death this time?" β
Zhu Huaijing originally wanted the two of them to talk about something else first, and then cut to the chase. But Zeng Slang himself mentioned this, and he said: "Zeng Slang, why do you care so much about idle things?" β
Unexpectedly, Zeng Slang smiled coldly and said, "Idle matter? It's horrific! I always thought that your conscience was not extinguished, but I didn't expect that the longer you were immersed in officialdom, the more ...... Alas! He didn't say any more, shaking his head and sighing.
Zhu Huaijing was used to arguing with him, so he was not angry, but said: "You don't need to talk about officialdom in such a disdainful tone. Officialdom has its own rules of the game, which you don't understand, not that you can understand by convention. β
Zeng Yan was not angry, pointed to the TV and said: "Look at it, look at it, the whole news program is full of ordinary people nodding their heads and bowing their waists, arching and arching, thank you for this and thank you." When the people are affected by the disaster, you send some relief supplies, and the people have to be grateful. I was disgusted when I saw this kind of deliberately directed TV news. You just turned the relationship upside down, you eat, wear, and spend taxpayers' money, and you should thank the people! I admire the old Kremlin cleaner, she said that her job is similar to Yeltsin's, Yeltsin's job is to clean up Russia, her job is to clean up the Kremlin, both for the common people, there is no need to do something on TV to show the camera. It's not fun to turn on the camera yourself, and you have to pull the people out to bake the clouds and the moon! To put it bluntly, this is feudal consciousness, he is the parent official, and the common people are the people under his own rule. β
Zhu Huaijing laughed and said, "I heard that you were coming, and I immediately came to see you, but I only listened to your speech." β
Zeng Yan exaggeratedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you!" Don't pretend, okay? I know you're on the mercy of men. Those who live on the streets, what sin do they have besides poverty? That's how you want to treat them? If they don't have the ability to feed and clothe them, can't they retain the right to beg? All countries in the world, even developed countries, have beggars, madmen, and witches. There's no fuss about it. No one is demanding of solving all social problems, because it is impossible. France is more developed than us, right? But the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es in Paris is still full of beggars. The French did not send these beggars to other places for the sake of face, they only took the method of collecting taxes from beggars to control the number of beggars there. β
Zhu Huaijing found that good words and persuasion would not work, and he did not want to have such a meaningless theoretical discussion with him, so he said bluntly: "Zeng Yi, I admire your morality. I don't think it should have happened. But I'll tell you that the way of thinking of people in officialdom is to face reality and deal with problems, and talk about anything else later, or even never. You are from Wuxian County, and if you have something at home, you have to ask the leaders of Wuxian County. If you ignore this matter, it's easy to talk about everything, otherwise, your family's affairs will not be easy to handle! β
Zeng slang leaned his head on the back of the sofa and sighed, "I know, you are referring to my brother's transfer of work." I refused to ask anyone, but I only had two brothers, and my old mother forced me to die and insisted that I come forward to find the county leaders. The old mother cried and cried, saying that I was not angry, and I was in my forties, and my daughter-in-law could not marry. My younger brother wants to support his old age, he has to raise his young, and he has no job, is there not only a dead end? I had no choice, so I went to Chairman Wang of the CPPCC. And now they are exchanging this with me, which is despicable! My family also saw that I was like an enemy, so I had to live here. β
Zhu Huaijing said: "You can't say that people are despicable or anything. Before this happened, the county agreed to transfer your brother to a job. There are not many good units in the county, so it's enough to let your brother enter the real estate bureau. This shows that the county leaders value you. But at this juncture, if you insist on doing it against others, everyone will get stuck in your business. It's human nature. Can you ignore your brother's practical difficulties? Your old mother really has three longs and two shorts for this, and your conscience will be at peace? β
Zeng Slang slapped the back of his head vigorously, looking very painful, and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it." I said Huaijing, what's the matter with you? Why do you always be a lobbyist for Zhang Tianqi? Last time about the Huangtao fake seed case, you pestered me and said, this time it's you again. β
Zhu Huaijing smiled and said, "You said the opposite." It's because you're the one who told me about it. Everyone knows that we have a good relationship. Actually, what's better? When they meet, they will whip you to the fullest. β
"Really, I don't understand, why do you always want to defend people like Zhang Tianqi? Is it because you have a good personal relationship? Zeng Yan asked.
Zhu Huaijing didn't speak for a while, looked at Zeng Yi meaningfully for a while, and said, "What kind of person? In fact, you don't know much about him, but you are instinctively disgusted. Do you have a natural misanthropy complex? When it comes to friendship, my friendship with him is far less than my friendship with you. In a strictly emotional sense, I can even say that I have no friendship with him. But when this happens, I can only convince him to you. β
"Why? Can you tell me? Zeng Yan asked.
Zhu Huaijing smiled and said, "If I can convince you, I would like to discuss this issue with you." In fact, I haven't thought about this truth in general, so let's have a self-psychological dissection today. You should know that if you want to make a difference in officialdom now, you will definitely not be able to rely on your own hard work and stupid work, and you have to weave a mutually beneficial relationship network. Of course, you can say that this is a party for personal gain, but that's what it is all about, and the praise and disapproval are different. A person like Zhang Tianqi who is in the limelight, anyone will be willing to pull him into his net. So why shouldn't I help him? God knows if I'm going to be unlucky myself, and maybe I'll need his help. Besides, although this matter has nothing to do with Mayor Pi, it is indeed something that happened to receive Mayor Pi, why should this matter be poked out to embarrass Mayor Pi? Mayor Pi is good to me and Zhang Tianqi, both of whom are characters of extraordinary significance. Also, this matter has not been arched out, once it is arched, it will definitely deal with a few responsible persons, and so many people will be involved, and the social impact is too bad. Why not save something? Don't stare at me like that, if you were in my position, you would do the same. β
Zeng Yan shook his head and sighed: "Huaijing, are you so numb?" The saddest thing is that you have been treating these people like this for so many years, and not a single one of them has complained! So many people died this time, and everyone was silent! When will the Chinese people really come to their senses? β
"Zeng Slang, don't play deep. The problem of food and clothing for our Chinese has not been completely solved! Zhu Huaijing looked pretending to be chic, almost a little cynical. Looking at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock, he put on a sincere face and said: "Zeng Slang, to be honest, I admire your chivalrous courage and your social conscience from the bottom of my heart. But in the face of reality, you should understand that there are some things that can be said and written, but they cannot be taken seriously. Let's just say this thing, you poke it out, except for dealing with a few people, except for causing some trouble to the local **, there is no other meaning. Could it be that China's democratic process has been advanced from this incident? It's just that you smashed your brother's almost handy job. β
Zeng Yan listened, holding his head in both hands and shaking vigorously. Zhu Huaijing could see that he was really in pain, and he couldn't bear to stimulate him anymore, so he intermittently said some comforting words. Zeng Yan didn't say a word, and looked at the TV with his eyes. There was a boring TV series on TV, and no one cared about watching it. The air in the room seemed to be much hotter. The two of them were silent, and they heard someone bang on the door, shouting at Zeng Slang, get out. Zhu Huaijing didn't know what was going on, so he opened his mouth wide in fright. Zeng Yan got up and opened the door, and a black-faced man rushed in, pointing at Zeng Yan's nose and scolding. When Zhu Huaijing heard this, he was even more frightened. It turned out that Zeng Slang's old mother couldn't think about it, took poison, and was being rescued in the hospital. This black man is Zeng Yan's younger brother, and he only scolded: "I don't beg you anymore, you only pay for your mother's life!" If mom has three long and two short, I will drink your blood! β
Zhu Huaijing hurriedly persuaded the two brothers and dragged Zeng Yi to the hospital. There were no taxis in the small county town, and it was too late to call a taxi, so the two stopped a human-powered tricycle. Zeng Yan was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, but Zhu Huaijing urged the coachman to hurry up.
The two went straight to the emergency room. There were many people standing in the dark hallway, chattering and talking. Zeng Yan split the crowd and squeezed into the ward, and Zhu Huaijing also followed. I saw the old man lying calmly on the hospital bed, with tubes inserted into his nose and hands and feet. There was no doctor inside, and there were people standing around like Zeng Yi's family. They all glared at Zeng Yan. It seems that the rescue work is over. Zeng Yan walked to the head of the bed, knelt down, and buried his head in the old man's pillow. Zhu Huaijing could see that Zeng Yi was crying.
After a while, someone pushed the door in, and there was a small commotion in the ward. Zhu Huaijing looked back and saw that Chairman Wang of the county CPPCC had come in with two people. Chairman Wang and Zhu Huaijing were old acquaintances, and the two shook hands first and greeted softly. Zhu Huaijing went up to pat Zeng Yan and said that Chairman Wang was here. Zeng Yan looked up and stood up, his eyes red as if they were bleeding. Chairman Wang shook hands with Zeng Yi and said, "Secretary Zhang has instructed to go all out to rescue the elderly." I just talked to the dean and a few doctors to understand the situation. They said that it was lucky, the rescue was timely, and there was no danger. Chairman Wang repeatedly comforted Zeng Yi and Zeng Yi's family, shook hands with everyone one by one, and said that he would come and see it tomorrow before leaving.
Not long after Chairman Wang left, Zeng Yan asked Zhu Huaijing to go back to rest. Zhu Huaijing politely said It's okay, stay for a while. Zeng Yan pulled Zhu Huaijing and walked out. There were still a lot of people out there, whispering about it.
"I heard that it was for her eldest son, but the eldest son was disobedient."
"The eldest son is in his forties, and he is still single."
"I can't find a wife, and he refuses to ask for someone introduced by the adults in the family."
"Which one is his eldest son? Is it the tall one or the short one? β
Zhu Huaijing felt an itch on his back. There were many pairs of eyes looking at him and Zeng Yan in the back, and there were many hands pointing and poking at them, guessing which of them was the rebel. It seems that outsiders don't know what Zeng Slang's old mother is taking poison for, and people are speculating wildly, thinking that the old man is looking for Zeng Slang's wife. It shows that the county has kept the truth about the overturned car tightly hidden.
Zeng Yan sent Zhu Huaijing all the way outside the hospital gate, patted Zhu Huaijing on the shoulder, and choked up: "I don't care about this!" With that, he looked up at the sky. There happened to be a meteor in the sky, drawing a bleak arc, and disappeared. Zhu Huaijing felt very guilty, and didn't dare to mention that incident again, but just silently agreed. He knew that Zeng Yi looked up at the sky to hide the tears in his eyes, so he couldn't bear to look at him, and bowed his head and said You go back and take good care of the old man.
Zhu Huaijing walked alone on the street, full of pathos. I thought that when Zeng Slang was speaking generously for justice, the old mother in his family was dying because of his justice. And in the eyes of those who were chattering in the corridor of the emergency room, Zeng Slang was simply a monster. Such a reality, in addition to making people sophisticated, obscene and vulgar, what else can be called people?
Zhu Huaijing didn't even have the interest to call Zhang Tianqi back, and walked alone on the street with his head down. An inexplicable sense of desolation hit him heavily, making his nasal passages sour and his eyes astringent. He walked in the dark shadow of the trees as much as he could, not wanting to greet acquaintances. Wuxian is full of his acquaintances.
Zhu Huaijing walked into the lobby of the hotel, Zhang Tianqi happened to come out of the elevator, followed by the secretary Xiao Tang. The two shook hands and went to the couch in the corner of the hall to talk. Don Jr. only stood to the side from a distance. Zhu Huaijing said: "I persuaded him, and he promised to ignore it." Zhang Tianqi said: "Thank you, Director Zhu." Neither of them mentioned that Zeng's mother had taken poison, so as not to be embarrassed. Zhu Huaijing was not in the mood to speak, so he said politely: "Secretary Zhang, you have been busy all day today, go back and rest." The two shook hands again. Zhu Huaijing returned to the room, feeling exhausted. Fang Mingyuan had already gone to bed, maybe he hadn't fallen asleep yet, but the two didn't talk anymore. Zhu Huaijing went into the bathroom to wash, looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't experience the smug sense of maturity and superiority in the past, but felt that the man in the mirror was so boring.
In the next few days, Mayor Pi and his entourage went to several disaster-stricken counties and cities in Ruoyou area, and Wu people accompanied them all the way. The seventy or eighty-year-old lady in Wuxian made too much impression on Mayor Pi, and he had to talk about her everywhere he went, and he was very emotional. He said comrades, the old lady is so old that she still has to take the initiative to participate in the repair of the water damage. This shows that our people are so good, they understand **. They have suffered such a big disaster, they do not complain about the sky, they do not care about people, and sincerely thank the leaders and leaders. What a rustic feeling! Zhu Huaijing listened again and again, feeling the comical officialdom again and again. In the past few days, he has been in a bad mood, although he has not revealed it, but what he thinks in his head has changed. He felt tired and wanted to hibernate like this.
Mayor Pi had been running down there for four days, and he came back on Friday night. Zhu Huaijing didn't go home, and went straight to Yuqin. Xiangmei didn't know he was coming back anyway. As soon as Yuqin saw Zhu Huaijing, she said that he was thin, and he was thin and dark. Zhu Huaijing didn't say much, but his body was not well, so he slept groggily here for two days.
That morning, Zhu Huaijing and Yuqin played tennis and drove home. Yuqin suddenly asked: "Huaijing, is Li Mingxi really a little mentally abnormal?" Zhu Huaijing wondered why Yuqin suddenly asked this, and said confusedly: "What? Yuqin said: "A few days ago, I met Li Mingxi on the street, and I wanted to greet him, but he was like a thief alone, walking next to the wall on the side of the street, and constantly turning back, as if he was afraid that someone would follow him." He's so thin that I suspect it's not him. β
"It's him, it's definitely him. I called him a madman a few years ago, but I was afraid that he would be unlucky. Zhu Huaijing remembered the scene of seeing Li Mingxi at the Academy of Fine Arts that day, and he was very emotional. He was silent for a while and said, "I want to take some time to play with Li Mingxi and Zeng Yi recently." To be honest, I have to talk about friends in Jing, and the two of them are my friends who can say anything. Both of these friends have been having a rough time lately. Yuqin didn't know what was wrong with Zeng Slang, so she asked, "What's wrong with Zeng Slang?" Zhu Huaijing didn't say much, but said: "His old mother is not in good health." β
"What's the best thing to play? It's boring to eat all the time. Yuqin said. Zhu Huaijing's troubles about eating are even worse, not to mention that he has been focusing on the construction of a clean government recently, and it is not appropriate to enter and exit high-end entertainment venues, so he joked: "Yes! White wine and red wine, to dusk, cup by cup. This time, what a drink word! Yuqin didn't understand it, but she knew that he was sour and laughed at him for reading too much. The two laughed and had breakfast at a small shop on the way. Zhu Huaijing sent Yuqin to Longxing and rushed back to work by himself.