Back in the office, Ning Zhiyuan took out the cigarette in the drawer, took out one and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then put it back again, leaned back, and couldn't help but sigh deeply. Last year, the above-mentioned authorities officially issued a document to break with the previous practice of unified organization and management of personnel in government organs and units, and to re-manage them according to their status as civil servants and institutions; all personnel who were previously in administrative posts were turned into civil servants, and all personnel of public institutions were not recognized as civil servants, and it was specifically stipulated that personnel of public institutions should not be promoted to members of the leading groups of administrative units. This damn identity!

Shrouded in this deep sorrow, I went home and stuffed when I had nothing to do. Xue Yunshi asked about the situation, sighed, and didn't know how to comfort her. For men, career is as important as love. Career setbacks, like impotence.

In the middle of the night, he leaned on the head of the bed to read a book on the lamp, turned his head to look at his sleeping wife, and frowned slightly on his quiet and happy face, afraid that he would be disturbed by the light, so he turned off the lamp, tiptoed up and came to the living room, and sat on the sofa alone.

Outside the window, the moonlight was cold and hazy. Looking back on these years, after several ups and downs in the Qiancan Township School, the leaders left when the wind was smooth, and they were thrown off the township for temporary posts in exchange for time and space, and they achieved remarkable results after hard work, but they still sat in front of the window when they came back, and greeted the morning and dusk with a few lines of tears.

The heart is depressed and confused, and no one will experience the torture of life. Regardless of the years, the flowing water is left to go, and my heart is nowhere to be found, only the moonlight is still the same as before. Ning Zhiyuan is thinking deeply about how to break the situation and get out of the quagmire, and several years of workplace experience fully show that struggling in the system, relying on one's own efforts is only to lay the foundation, and more importantly, the opportunity coincidences and appreciative eyes.

Wait, now is the only option. It dawned on him. Bitter torture tempering to open up the mind-minded pattern, this period of silent endurance is the greatest wealth of his life, so what is there to complain about, confused and depressed! The warmth of the rhyme, the hope of the children, and the peace of the relatives, this is the quiet and good of the years. Or many years later, looking back at this journey, it is actually nothing.

He got up and went back to the bedroom, gently slid under the covers, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Since then, he has returned to his old days, smiling all day long, and taking care of his pregnant wife more carefully. One thing he found particularly interesting was fishing. As long as I have free time after work, I go to the fishing tackle shop to listen to the fishermen swing the dragon gate array. Gradually, he also mastered some fishing skills, so he bought fishing gear and went fishing near the county on weekends.

Ning Zhiyuan found that fishing turned out to be so pleasant. One person, one rod, one water, full of green mountains and green water, full of fresh breath, fishing may not be fishing, but fishing, this artistic conception is comfortable and empty.

Occasionally, I can catch some and take it home to boil it into snow-white fish soup, and Xue Yunshi drinks it deliciously. I heard that if you drink more fish soup, your child will be smarter in the future. He became more diligent, and set out at five or six o'clock in the morning as soon as it was dawn, and returned home in the dark of night. Seeing that his face was a little tanned, Xue Yunshi was not allowed to go fishing, so he found all kinds of reasons or peestered his wife to squeeze out time.

On this day, I was fishing by the river, and the phone rang, and Shi Lingling asked, I haven't been to the cultural center for a long time. He smiled and replied that he was keen on fishing. Shi Lingling asked, Jiang Taigong fishing, the willing person takes the bait, what kind of fishing are you? He replied, I fish in the mountains and fish in the water. Shi Lingling laughed, and then said quietly, come to the Purple Bamboo Pavilion once you have time.

His heart tightened suddenly.