The clerical room is on the second floor, and Gu Chi passed by and called Donnie Yen, and went to the cafeteria to line up to eat. On the way, Gu Chi saw Zixian holding a book in his hand, and took it curiously to take a look, and on the cover was written "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang", and was very surprised: "How can you read this book?" It is said that when Ji Yun compiled the "Siku Quanshu", he was bored and drummed up a collection of stories on a whim, and many of the contents of the whole book were unsightly. Donnie Yen smiled shamefully: "Are you really open-mouthed, have you read this book carefully?" Those who are pure read it will only become holy, and those who are turbid will see it as obscene. Gu Chi feigned surprise: "Oh, you can't say that. Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. It is recommended that you read more books on governance, at least related to the career of civil servants, or you are not doing your job. It is useless to read more of these gossip books of demons and monsters, and I advise you to wake up as soon as possible. I have a few books on "On Governing the Country" and "A Guide to Civil Servants", etc., so let's go back and show you. Donnie Yen snatched the book back and said, "Just keep those serious books for you to read, I'm bored to death, I can't read them anyway." Gu Chi suddenly felt bored, so he stopped talking. When I entered the cafeteria, a group of people lined up to eat. After waiting for a while, I sat down to eat the food.

After lunch, Gu Chi returned to the dormitory on the fourth floor, lay on the bed, and concentrated on digesting the food in his stomach. Somehow, the appearance of Yi Fu appeared in front of him, wearing the cheongsam at noon, with lotus arms and goose neck, red lips and teeth, and a graceful figure set off as beautiful as a fairy. Then she appeared that day in Linyue Villa, when she walked out of the house, her cheeks were as red as the sunset, which couldn't help but make people think about it. He thought of the conversation between Fang Cai and Zixian, and thought of Ji Xiaolan, who was said to eat ten catties of pigs a day, had no grain of rice, and had amazing desires. If you don't take a maid for a day, your skin will crack and your muscles will twitch. Such people can live to be more than 80 years old, which can be described as the world's big, and there are no surprises. Gu Chi remembered that Song Yuexian was going to talk about the object for himself in the day, and sighed secretly, he may have really reached the age of talking about marriage.

After taking a nap, Gu Chi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he went downstairs to change the inspection report. He is a person who can't pretend to have something to do, as long as he thinks about something, he always can't sleep well. He sat motionless in his chair, looking at the changed words, and found it quite boring. The sentence "Xishan Township has done a lot of work in the renovation of dilapidated houses in rural areas", and it is necessary to change "a lot of work" to "a lot of work", Gu Chi scratched his head and did not understand what the difference between the two is, is the meaning of the former and the latter really very different? The "existing problems" in the sentence also felt inappropriate, and had to be changed to "existing deficiencies", all of which made Gu Chi think that this was just a play on words, and from the perspective of understanding alone, there was no meaning or necessity, and it was just a waste of time. As a result, there is less and less interest in revision. The phone rang on the table, Gu Chi took the receiver and said coldly: "Hey! Who are you looking for? A deep and familiar voice came from there: "I'm Xi Wenlu, is Xiao Gu here, let him come to me." Gu Chi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly changed his voice: "Director Xi, I am, I'll go over immediately." Before he finished speaking, he had already hung up the phone on the other end, Gu Chi listened to the busy voice, regretting that he didn't look at the call number just now, and felt that the tone of the answer was inappropriate. As he went downstairs, he pondered what the leader had called him.

Knocking on the door and entering the house, Xi Wenlu was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. When he saw someone coming, he got up and beckoned him to sit down, took something out of the closet behind him, and spread it out on the coffee table. Only then did Gu Chi see that it turned out to be a piece of calligraphy. Xi Wenlu changed his image as a leader in the past, and smiled kindly: "Nothing else, just talk for a while today." "As he spoke, he leaned in and sat down." I heard Haiwen say before, your calligraphy is good, now help me see how about this handwriting? Gu Chi was simply flattered, he never expected that his level would reach the ears of the leader, and he thought that since this was the case, he might as well come and push the boat. He said modestly: "Thank you Director Xi for your appreciation, it's all a hobby, not a good level." Xi Wenlu smiled: "It's okay, you can take a look first." After the words were spread out, Gu Chi's eyes came closer, pretending to look very carefully. His calligraphy is naturally not high, but he can also recognize which one this word belongs to at the moment, pondered a little, and said: "This word is square and round, the pen is condensed, rigorous and neat, and the side remains steady, compact and sparse, and it is deeply exquisite in Ou Kai's penmanship." As soon as these words came out, Gu Chi himself felt amazed, and commented exactly like that. Xi Wenlu said with a smile: "Well said, this is exactly what I value the word the most." Gu Chi was a little shy, pulled the corner of the paper, and said, "Director Xi, what I said is just a little personal opinion, and it may not be very mature." In fact, I think the most important thing about the author's skill is not the word, but the use of paper. "Oh?" Xi Wenlu turned his head, and a flash of surprise flashed in his black-rimmed glasses, encouraging him to continue. Gu Chi coughed and said: "The first choice for calligraphy paper is well-deserved rice paper, according to the traditional techniques, cooked rice paper should not be used to seep ink, and it is generally suitable for painting." Because of the relatively soft texture and excellent ink smudging effect, Shengxuan is suitable for freehand landscapes. Half-cooked Xuan is somewhere in between, and it is the best choice for regular script. However, this character is written in a raw and cooked style, which changes the tradition and fully illustrates the extraordinary skill of the writer. Because it is very easy to blur ink when raw and cooked, it is difficult for ordinary people to use it as regular script. Xi Wenlu's expression was very surprised when he heard this, and he praised: "Xiao Gu can, I didn't notice this at all." Good, good. Gu Chi was praised like this, and his body, which was originally slightly relaxed, became tense again. Xi Wenlu stood up and said, "This painting was sent by a friend, and I like it very much. Xiao Gu, I will arrange a task for you, and take the time to go out and help me frame it. Gu Chi nodded without hesitation: "Okay, Director Xi." So, he carefully rolled up the words on the coffee table, held it in his hand, and saw that the leader had nothing else to do, and withdrew.

As soon as Gu Chi turned around, he met Jia Liren coming and politely said, "Hello County Magistrate Jia." Jia Liren smiled and nodded gently, with a unique atmosphere of party members and leading cadres all over his body, and that kind of aura could always make people nearby feel deeply. Gu Chi thought he would ask about the report, but he ended up worrying too much. When he returned, he carefully placed the words in the cabinet and proceeded to revise the report. After the first few cuts, the material of nearly 20 pages is less than 10 pages, and it seems that it will be changed much faster. Before getting off work, Gu Chi handed over the revised draft to Pi Yan. When he walked out of the composite stock, he was relieved, like a hearty relief after constipation.

Just as he was walking upstairs, Song Yuexian called out to him. It turned out that there was already news of the incident he said yesterday, Gu Chi was taken aback, he didn't expect it to be so soon, and he instantly became nervous again. The blind date had only been seen on TV, and he thought it was something that only the older generation did, and he never thought that he would be like this. It was like a world away, as if I had worked hard for 30 years and returned to the pre-liberation period overnight. Song Yuexian was very enthusiastic, told him about the girl's general situation, and asked him if he had any opinions, and if he could, he would meet him as soon as possible. Gu Chi's heart was in turmoil, and he only vaguely remembered that the woman worked in the county hospital, and forgot everything else. In the end, he said let Sister Yuexian look at it, and he could arrange it however he wanted. Song Shanxian was very refreshing, and directly scheduled that the two sides would meet tonight, and gave him the girl's mobile phone, and said that the government gate went out and turned right, there is a drink shop not far away, and then talk there. Gu Chi nodded silently, and the time was agreed at seven o'clock in the evening. There have been countless times he'd imagined that dating should be romantic, but now it doesn't feel good. At this time, the mobile phone rang, and the caller was Pi Li, Gu Chi answered the phone, and Pi Yu asked him to go over and talk about the materials. He has ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he is about to get off work, what can't he say about it? However, complaining is complaining, but it can only be passed.

Pi Yan was looking down at the materials, and when he saw Gu Chi coming in, he couldn't leave the paper and said: "This report is still not good, the content needs to be greatly changed, is this our Jiyun County dilapidated house renovation investigation report?" It's not pertinent at all, it's just a matter of changing the topic and putting it anywhere. There are also comments and suggestions on the back, saying that the work of Xishan Township is useless, what do you think of this leader? This material has to be handed over, which is equivalent to our county slapping ourselves in the face! Gu Chi was so tired and panicked in his heart, he didn't know why the person in front of him liked to change the material so much, a report was eager to change eight hundred times, but he still pressed his temperament, thought about things for the better, and kept comforting himself to adapt slowly. He looked at Pi Yu's shiny forehead and said, "Then I'll take it back and change it." Pi Yu didn't squeak, and lowered his head to hold the pen and scratch on the material. After a while, he said: "The data in it must be accurate, and you check the information submitted by the township government again to ensure that there are no mistakes." Gu Chi snorted and said, "Then I'll give it to you when I'm done changing it tomorrow." Pi Yan raised his head and said, "Don't wait for tomorrow, this material will drag on for several days, and if we can't get it out, we will both have to be reprimanded." Change it now, let's work overtime. Gu Chi heard this awkwardly, and felt like he was dragging the draft, and since he came back from the countryside, he has been writing a report. He hated overtime in his heart, thinking that it was just an inefficient grinder. Thinking so in his heart, he couldn't say it, so he only whispered: "Okay, I'll change it now." So, he went upstairs with the report.

Ren Yixing has left after work. As soon as Gu Chi pushed the door, it was locked, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, and he thought angrily: I haven't returned yet, why don't you know to leave the door for me? Luckily, I had my keys with me. Looking at the report that had been changed beyond recognition, he turned on the computer and re-selected the sentences, followed Pi Yan's advice, and then refined the material. In a flash, it was night. After changing it for nearly two hours, Gu Chi saw that the content was almost complete, so he typed out a copy and gave it to Pi Yan. Suddenly, he remembered that he had made an appointment to meet with someone in the evening, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and when he looked up at his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't help but slap his head hard, blaming himself for forgetting about it.