Now, the new director has taken office, you can't just have the final say, he still thinks, the crying stopped, he was stunned, and returned to reality, and it was better to find him by himself than to find others who came to him, so as to take the initiative. He pushed the door into the house and knelt in front of the three of them with a plop, and the three of them suddenly froze, and Wang Sen, who was full of anger, didn't know what to say. "Brother Ma, it's all my fault that I drank at the time, I shouldn't have beaten you, I'm not human, I apologize to you," he scolded himself, tears streaming down his face. Marven saw him like this, and suddenly he didn't know how to get better. Song Changhe hurriedly pulled him up, "What are you doing, get up, get up," Wang Sen eats soft or not hard, a few soft words from others, big things are also small things, if anyone is with him, no matter how small things are, he will also see them bigger than the sky. Seeing that he had apologized and admitted his mistakes, his anger had subsided. Song Changhe pulled him, he didn't get up, Wang Sen said get up, he dared to get up. So, Wang Sen reprimanded him, he bowed his head and responded, but he didn't pay compensation. In the end, Wang Sen said: "Just say anything in the past, there are a lot of children, and you are not calm, you must pay attention in the future, and if you commit another crime, you will be severely punished, and you will be fined three months' salary." "Yes, yes," Bai Fan nodded in agreement as if he was catching rice, his face flushed, and he was embarrassed. I think so, if you have a treat at noon, it can be regarded as accompanying Lao Ma, they have been together for so many years, and they are not children anymore, Lao Ma did the right thing, you also know that you are wrong, and you will still be a good comrade in the future," Wang Sen said again. Bai Fan agreed and withdrew. Ma Wencai was very satisfied with this result, and he reported to the two directors on the financial work. After Ma Wencai went out, Song Changhe said to Wang Sen with a smile: "You are really good, you sent them away in a few words, that day, I mean I broke my mouth, no one was convinced, and the ideological work in the future still depends on you." Wang Sen felt very comfortable when he heard this, and said with a smile: "You are here, we have to pick up this burden." ”

Today, the employees of the unit knew that Wang Sen was back, and they all went to work early, and the staff waiting for the office on duty cleaned the office spotlessly, even the window sills and glass were wiped over. Song Changhe smiled and whispered to Wang Sen, and Wang Sen was very useful when he heard it. The two discussed it for a while and decided to have a meeting. In particular, when he looked at the pennants of the advanced units of the province that had just been put on the wall, he was even more smiling, as if it was all his own credit, and the bursts of applause made his heart even more excited, and he spoke for more than two hours on the situation of the meeting, the current form, the relevant policies of reform and opening up just issued by the central authorities, the transformation of the functions of the units, and the development goals. Finally, in a round of applause, he stopped.

Song Changhe spoke, and he praised Wang Sen for a while, and he was a little flustered when he said it. However, he praised Wang Sen on his lips, but he was dissatisfied with him in his heart, it was said that the meeting should be presided over by him, what did Wang Sen mean by speaking first, and he didn't take him as a director in his eyes at all, so he was unhappy in his heart, and the meeting broke up after a few simple words.

After the meeting, Bai Fan first asked Ma Wencai to pay off the official account, and then went to the hotel to book a table, and then came back to invite Song Changhe and Wang Sen. Wang Sen's face was full of red light, and he was still intoxicated with a moment of excitement. On the way to the restaurant, Wang Sen deliberately pulled behind and whispered to Bai Fan: "Write it in the public account, the food should be better." Bai Fan's face was full of gratitude, but he scolded secretly in his heart, it's not you, don't take the favor from the public, I didn't think I had to pay for it.

Eight people came and went, and it was delicious for a while. Wang Sen was not strong enough to drink, and he was sleepy after three or two drinks, and he didn't look drunk after drinking half a catty today. It seems that people are in good spirits when they are happy, and everyone is drunk when they are not drunk. After drinking for a while, everyone's face was like Guan Gong, but Bai Fan, who drank the most, was drunk, and when he was relieved, he fell in the toilet and let people carry it back, his mood was just the opposite of Wang Sen.

Wang Sen slept for an afternoon, and when he woke up, the sky was red. His room was warm as spring, and the flames were beating in the stove, half a foot high. He was so thirsty that he got out of bed and made a cup of tea, washed his face again, just sat down, and before he could take a sip of tea, the door was pushed open, and Song Changhe walked in with a smile, "How is it?" Wang Sen hurriedly stood up and handed over the cigarette, made him another cup of tea, and the two sat down to talk. Wang Sen said: "I have been thinking about it for a long time, our place is far away from the downtown area, it is the town government station, and it is the foothold of vehicles, there are many people coming and going, there are few restaurants, and a few houses are built along the highway to open a restaurant, and the distribution will be able to make money." Seeing Song Changhe listening carefully, he nodded from time to time, and said: "The town government and the Petroleum Administration Bureau are jointly preparing to build a development zone, there are many civil works, and it is not a problem to live, I think about it, organize a few more construction teams, and it should not be a problem to earn 1.8 million yuan a year, as for the equipment, let the town government guarantee and bank loans, I mentioned this matter to Liu Xinxi, and he agreed." Song Changhe listened, he nodded from time to time and said: "You do it boldly, I will take care of the logistics for you, give you full support, and we will bear it together if something happens." Wang Sen was very moved when he heard it, he thought that he had found a confidant and could do a great job.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Wang Sen got home. Chunmei and her father-in-law Xianzhi were waiting for him, and when they told him what happened when Pengxiang went home, the smile immediately disappeared from his face, and he looked very angry, and his son was lying on the kang with a high fever, talking nonsense, and he didn't even go up to take a look. Seeing him like this, he was very angry, and looked at his demeanor as if he were not his child. At this time, after the door rang, Wang An and Jia Ping came in, and Jia Ping also carried a basket of eggs in his hand. After Chunmei took it, she said a few polite words and was busy washing dishes and making tea. After giving up the seat and lighting a cigarette, Wang An smiled and said: "Pengxiang's matter, the village spread, the more it said, the more godly, it was said that he met an immortal, when he opened the grave, someone saw a white light shining on him, saying that it was too platinum star to come down to light him, and they were all divine." "It's just nonsense, rumors are causing disaster, what age are they still ghosts," Wang Sen said disdainfully. Chunmei was not happy to hear it, she just wanted to refute a few words, Jia Ping took over the conversation and said with a smile: "At dinner, Xiaofeng and his mother told me that I heard that the second fairy aunt came out and said that this afternoon, he was sleeping, and the Bodhisattva gave her a dream, and there were two foxes who became immortals who secretly ran to the mortal world to make trouble, and asked him to help subdue him, and said that the fox spirit might be attached to Pengxiang's body." "This old witch, can't you open the pot again," Wang Sen said angrily.

Chunmei listened to it but believed it very much, seeing that her son was confused, and shouted Wang Jie's name from time to time, it was not a ghost possession, so she was very scared. Xianzhi persuaded his daughter, "Don't worry, there is such a thing, if you don't believe it, you won't, and it won't be in the way if he asks him to call Pengxiang tomorrow." 'Chunmei should respond. "Let's get him some medicine and two injections, don't believe this or that, it makes people laugh," Wang Sen said with a dark face.

Seeing that the family was not happy about this matter, the two of them did not talk about it. So, when he got to the point and asked about the construction team, Wang Sen told them to find a good person first, so as not to be crammed temporarily. The two agreed, saying that they had already contacted a few people, and swore that they had repeatedly stated that the bonus would be three or three points. Seeing that Wang Sen seemed to still have concerns about their words, Jia Ping said: "If you are afraid that it will affect you, let Peng Cheng follow, take your part, and say it to the outside world." "It's a good idea, even if the outside knows about it, and it makes sense. Chunmei hurriedly said: "It's so good, but his body is weak and he can't do heavy work." "What kind of work to do, just follow it, do it if you want to, play if you don't want to do it, we still have to do the heavy work," Jia Ping said with a smile, he knew that as long as Chunmei agreed, Wang Sen would not refuse. Wang Sen pondered for a while and felt that it was feasible, so he said, "Okay, that's it." The two of them were secretly happy and left very late.

At night, Pengxiang coughed from time to time, talked nonsense, and called Wang Jie's name from time to time. Angry, Wang Sen yelled at his son a few times, but it didn't work, so he reached out to twist his ears, was beaten by Chunmei, and said a few words to him. If it weren't for the old man here, he would never be so angry, so he had to cover his head with a quilt. Chunmei touched her son's head, her hands burning. Busy getting dressed and getting up to boil ginger soup for his son, waking up his son to drink it for him, and pouring liquor for him to pinch his body, the old man was in a hurry and got up, Wang Sen had to get up, and waited for his son to have a fever before lying down and sleeping.

The rooster crowed three times, and it was still dark outside, so Chunmei got up, because she was touching Pengxiang and had a fever. After poking on the stove, he boiled ginger soup for his son to drink, and rubbed all over the liquor. As soon as the sky was bright, she went to call Zhihao's mother. Zhihao's mother came, measured the * temperature, thirty-nine and a half degrees, and hurriedly gave him a fever-reducing injection and said: "Let's go to the hospital to have a look, just a fever is easy to become pneumonia." Only then did Wang Sen know that his son was very sick, and he suddenly became nervous, and his face was full of anxiety. The old sow in the pen was not nervous, screaming, the pig's brain was still wondering, how the master was doing the ground, it was time to eat, why didn't he come to feed me, did he forget me, my reminder reminded her, so he let go of the broken gong and disturbed his throat and screamed, one higher than the other. Angry, Chunmei ran out of the house, picked up the food stirring stick and hit it a few times, and scolded in her mouth, "Lazy sow, you know how to eat, I'll let you scream again." "The sow hid in the corner of the pen, and she looked quite aggrieved. Usually the hostess is not like this, always feed it in time, let it eat enough, and praise it when people meet it, how many piglets can be laid in a year, and count on it for the harvest of the whole year, and release it from the pen when she is happy, let it take a walk in the yard, tickle it, take lice, what is wrong with it today, it hummed aggrieved and whispered......

Take your temperature again, forty-one degrees six, "Why is the fever so high, it's okay to get an injection, let's go to the hospital quickly," Zhihao's mother said busily. The people in the room panicked, Wang Sen asked Zhihao's mother to give another injection, but she didn't dare, and hurried away to the hospital as soon as possible. Chunmei urged Wang Sen to hurry up and find a car, Wang Sen got on the bicycle and hurried away, and when he called the car of the unit to hurry over, Pengxiang miraculously had a fever. The forehead, palms and feet were still cold, and they also woke up, but they looked a little prostrative and weak.

If you don't go to the hospital, Chunmei means that she doesn't have to go, she is afraid of spending money, so she won't burn it anyway. Although Xianzhi was willing to go to the hospital for his nephew, he was not good at expressing his position. Wang Sen didn't want to go, so he said, "Wait and see." So Chunmei was busy cooking. Qian Feng, the driver of the unit, didn't want to go out, and when he thought of him, he had already come in with a large bag of things, and a room of people hurriedly got up to greet him, "What are you buying these things for," Wang Sen said, he was very moved and unhappy. Chunmei hurriedly took the things and said, "I called you early in the morning and asked you to break the bank, you see, this is ......" Chunmei was very embarrassed. "Isn't the child sick," Qian Feng said with a smile. In fact, he had long wanted to say that he had no chance, although driving in the unit was the face of his sister Qian Lian, who worked in the town government, but if Wang Sen didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to come in, and his sister had already told him to let him come and go. While eating, Bai Fan carried a big bag of things and pushed the door in, and the people in the room got up to greet him. "Not in the hospital yet?" "The fever is gone, wait and see," Wang Sen smiled and handed over a cigarette to make way for his seat. Bai Fan touched Pengxiang's forehead and said, "Don't burn it, a man is a man, eat more good and you'll be fine," and then he said to Wang Sen: "Secretary Liu Xinxi has passed, and I have something urgent to find you," So, the three of them left in a hurry.

Peng Xiang's face was much better, and he also ate some food. Grandma brought a pound of fritters, she touched her grandson's head and asked this and that, Chunmei brought out a few fried dishes, took out a snack, and scooped a bowl of hot sweet potato porridge for her to eat, so she was busy brushing the pot and pig food, because the other head protested loudly again. Wang Shu and Zhou Ni came over, and they asked about Pengxiang's illness. Seeing the canned food and malt milk essence on the table, Zhou Ni was red again, and went home to sit on the kang and sulked, Wang Shu knew her temper, so she waited carefully, and she quarreled without saying a word in her heart, so angry that Wang Shu hid out, went to the team room to sit for a while, and was not worried about the sick wife at home, and returned home, and saw his wife sitting on the edge of the kang to take the soles of her shoes, so she was relieved to do housework. "Look at his uncle, okay, powerful and powerful, the new house has been built, the child has a cold and someone has come to see it, this New Year's holiday, I don't know how many things I have received, who is like you, I don't have an opinion, I know all day long around a wife, I don't let you go out, you won't go out, his uncle persuaded you so much, you can't listen, his uncle has seen a lot outside, it would be nice to listen to him at that time, as far as this matter is concerned, his uncle is kind, but it's a pity that ......" she nagged endlessly, Wang Shu listened, and felt very angry, thinking, If it weren't for a sick man like you, if you had half of Chunmei, it would be much better than this, but he didn't dare to say it, just had a yin face and didn't say a word......