The size of the hotel is not small, the street is a hall, and there is a small courtyard inside. At this time, people came and went in the house, and several tables were scattered with melon seeds, sugar, etc. Li Weiwei and Cheng Yi also came and were chatting together. Luo Haiwen said with a smile: "Today, the opening of the new store of Mr. Hua is auspicious, doesn't Mr. Li show Mobao?" Li Weiwei got up and said: "Where can I talk about what ink treasure, I improvised a painting a while ago, and I carefully framed it, and I used it as an opening gift." Luo Haiwen said: "Your congratulatory gift is much more valuable than others, ordinary people may give a red envelope, but the most important thing to spend is money, so it shows your specialness." Cheng Yi pointed to the east wall of the hall and said, "Na, this is Mr. Li's masterpiece." ”

Everyone looked up, a large-size feng shui painting framed by a mirror frame hung there, with the words "good luck on the head" inscribed in thin gold font, and the work was mainly blue and red, and it was really extraordinary. Let's take a closer look. The whole work has mountains, rivers and red suns, and the mountain-shaped composition is unique. Luo Haiwen looked up at the painting and exclaimed: "This is worthy of Mr. Li's careful work." The red sun just corresponds to the 'good luck head', the waterfall means that the wealth is rolling, and the whole painting looks profound. Everyone gave a thumbs up. Li Weiwei smiled: "Haiwen does have a talent for commenting!" In just a few sentences, I said everything I was trying to say. Everyone laughed.

was chatting, Hua Yiming walked in quickly, and followed by Yi Fu. A red cheongsam with flowers on the body, perfectly constructing a charming curve, and the high slit of the hem exposes the delicate thighs, and the scenery everywhere you go, all of which make people look sideways. "Yo," Luo Haiwen said, "Yi Mei'er is here too!" Yi Fu said angrily: "Brother Ming invited, how can I not come?" Hua Yiming said with a smile: "The master of ceremonies can't come today because of something, so I have to temporarily wronged my sister and help me preside over it temporarily." The ribbon-cutting ceremony will be held immediately, and you will be special guests! Luo Haiwen said: "Listen to it." ”

Two ladies stood in the doorway, holding two discs with several pairs of scissors on them and a red silk on them. Several people quickly took their positions and stood in a row. Yi Fu held the microphone, and a sweet voice came out of the speaker: "Below, the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the opening ceremony of Yiming Building officially began!" Immediately after, the sound of firecrackers crackled and exploded, and the salute rose into the air. The red silk was cut off several times by the hands of the ribbon-cutting staff. Gu Chi's eyes kept falling on Yi Fu, looking at the radiant woman in front of him, recalling that day in Linyue Villa, she interviewed Jia Liren alone in the room, and always felt a little unreal, and really didn't want to think deeper. With the sound of joy, the store is lively inside and outside.

After the ceremony, everyone gathered into the house and sat down. The hall has long been filled, and it has long been occupied by diners who have come to consume, and it seems that the business is very hot. Gu Chi followed everyone into the backyard, where several private rooms were carefully arranged. Hua Yiming greeted the guests more than once, but he didn't play with the red sandalwood bracelet in his hand today. After entering a private room, several people began to pay for money, and it has been the habit of Chinese to send congratulatory gifts every time they are happy for thousands of years, but Gu Chi is very unfamiliar with these favors, and he suddenly realized that he seems to have only focused on one thing over the years, that is, reading. Gu Chi was a little ashamed, because he only had some change on his body, where could he still take it out. Luo Haiwen said to everyone: "Gu Chi has just gone to work, so he will be exempted from this job." Others had no objections. Gu Chi's ears were a little hot, and he glanced at Yi Fu and found that people didn't care.

After being stunned for a moment, Hua Yiming came in through the outer curtain. Everyone chatted so lively, and Runquan wine naturally drank a lot. Gu Chi excused himself to go to work in the afternoon, and he still had work at hand, so he luckily avoided a big drunkenness. If the stomach does not stick to alcohol, the taste will tend to be good, at least the tongue will not be numb by alcohol. The others only cared about pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and Gu Chi enjoyed the table full of dishes, sweating profusely, so happy. The group ate, drank and talked until two o'clock later.

When I returned to the unit, it was not yet the afternoon work time. Every summer, because of the long days and short nights, the noon break will be slightly extended, and I usually go to work at half past two in the afternoon. Furuchi leaned back on the broken sofa in his office, only to feel sleepy, and then fell into a daze. I don't know how long it took, but a loud bell hit. Gu Chi glanced at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and he was busy getting up to answer the phone on the table, and a voice came from the receiver: "Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" Gu Chi hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear it just now." Pi Yan's tone was very flat, and said, "You come down, let's talk about the report." Gu Chi said yes in a loud voice. At this time, he found that Ren Yixing had not yet arrived at the office, and he was already a little accustomed to this person who had been coming late and leaving early. He closed the door and went downstairs.

There was only one person in the comprehensive unit, and Gu Chi called "Brother Yan" and moved a chair and sat down. Pi Yan took a cigarette butt out of his hand, spit out a thick cigarette, and said, "This report is not well written, you still don't understand what the official document is." It is not an essay, the language must be concise and explain the events clearly. Gu Chi took great pains to revise the report, thinking that there would be no more major problems, but unexpectedly he was still criticized for nothing, and he was puzzled: "I have carefully combed through it from beginning to end according to your requirements, and all the content that should not be wanted has been deleted." "Yes, the length of the article is about the same now, but the matter is not clear." Before writing, you must first understand why we are writing, and what problems the leader wants to explain in the report, so that it can be targeted, otherwise it is scribbling. Hearing this, Gu Chi was quite unhappy, what he had written after a few nights of hard work was actually scribbled in his eyes, could it be that what he wrote was so useless? However, even though he complained in his heart, he still smiled and said, "Then how should it be modified?" Pi Yu took out a jade stream from the table drawer, flipped it, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, spit out a column of smoke from his mouth, and said, "I asked you to look at the documents of the previous government, have you read them?" Gu Chi nodded and said, "I've seen some." Pi Yan said: "You refer to the part I changed, and re-sort out the report, remember that the rhetoric does not need to be flowery, but you must explain things clearly." Gu Chi took the report, squeezed out a smile, and said yes. Walking out of the comprehensive stock, the emotions in his heart instantly burst out, and he felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a few pieces of paper, but a hot potato, a bunch of thorns full of spikes, and he really couldn't tear them up immediately and throw them into the trash. But he knew that he couldn't do that, so he had to step on his feet loudly, as if he could vent his dissatisfaction in this way.

Ren Yixing stared at the computer while eating breakfast. Gu Chi lay on the table silently, looking at the report full of handwriting, silently in a daze. Ren Yixing glanced at it and said casually: "What are you busy with all day?" Early in the morning, one person lay there and tinkered endlessly. Gu Chi sighed: "It's still the report that County Magistrate Jia wanted, and now I have to continue to change it, alas." Ren Yixing didn't seem to pay attention to what he was saying, stared at the screen intently, and said: "Good guy, come and see the problems reflected by the gods on the website, even the 'poem' has come out today." Gu Chi got up and came over, and saw that someone had published a song "Qinyuan Spring, Qiaoxi" on the county government website. The whole article is quite good, but it refers to Sang scolding Huai, and the content is still related to the occupation of Qiaoxi Village, and Gu Ren and the others were amused by the author. The poem says:

Thousands of acres of fertile land, abundant grains, and long greenery. Look at the corn hanging ears, the ones are full; The melons and fruits are fragrant, and the golden autumn is fruitful. The machine is flying, the smoke is billowing out, and the eyes are full of devastation and sorrow. Sad and melancholy, he asked the public servants of the people, why are they bold? is full of village tyrants and businessmen, colluding with each other to regard the people as dung balls. Every time * wise, the country is prosperous; There are scum who fight bravely and viciously. Bullying the good and the good, embarrassment is treacherous, where is the party discipline and state law. Qiaoxi Village, Zhengmin is bored, come and ask for help!

Gu Chi couldn't help but laugh out loud and said with a smile: "It is said that the master is in the people, and it is true." Look at the level of this poem, it is by no means something that ordinary people can do. Ren Yixing said disdainfully: "I think it's 'the temple is a little demon with a big wind, and the water is shallow', I don't know how many times the broken things in Qiaoxi Village have been reflected, and it's not the same?" Do you really have the ability to put off until now? Gu Chi said: "Now the villagers are all disadvantaged groups, without power and power, and there is nowhere to say about suffering, so they have to use the Internet to reflect their demands!" Ren Yixing said: "Poor people must have something to hate, and some problems are caused by the villagers themselves." How can there be such a good thing when you take the benefits yourself, but the problems and responsibilities are pushed to the government? Gu Chi was noncommittal, and said in a low voice: "Maybe." After speaking, he sat down again and continued to work on the materials in his hand. I pondered and pondered, and it was time for lunch.

Ren Yixing reminded him and left. Gu Chi wanted to report the matter while walking, but when he went downstairs, he suddenly pretended to be full of Xi Wenlu, and suddenly became very nervous, and said sorry repeatedly. Xi Wenlu's face was full of unmind, and said with a smile: "Pay attention to safety, what are you thinking so intently?" Gu Chi said nervously: "Oh, I didn't think about anything, Director Xi, I'm really embarrassed to bump into you." Xi Wenlu said: "It's okay." How was the report of the county magistrate Jia going to the countryside to inspect the village? Gu Chi said: "Director Xi, it has been written." Director Pi read it and asked me to change it, I'm working on it, and I must deliver it as soon as possible. Director Xi smiled: "Well, writing materials is a good way to exercise, you must work hard." Gu Chi nodded and said, "I must write carefully." Xi Wenlu nodded, turned around and went back to the office.

Gu Chi was extremely worried in his heart, and took a long breath, feeling that he was too reckless, afraid that he would leave a bad impression on the leader. When the beating storm at the gate of the government was heating up before, Xi Wenlu's angry appearance was still vivid, and Gu Chi thought it was over, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to gain the favor and affirmation of the leader in the future. Later, Xi Wenlu reminded the finance department to lend them money, and this warm gesture rekindled Guchi's passion and confidence in his work. Just now, Xi Wenlu's smile made him feel surprised and warm, and he found that this leader was not unkind.