Chapter 1393: Uninvited Guest

And so the storm ended.

However, the news of the dead people in Shangxiagou Village who built roads spread for a time in Pingyang Town and even the entire Pingdu City. Some people say that Xia Jian brought a lot of police to suppress it, and it was only after this matter was calmed down.

Some people also said that Xia Jian took 100,000 yuan to settle the matter. Anyway, rumors about this matter are flying all over the sky, and Xia Jian can't care about it so much, just say it if you like to talk about it!

August 15 came unexpectedly, all units had a holiday, and the Pingyang Town Government was the same, and everyone went back happily to spend August 15. But Xia Jian didn't have the slightest mood, and the fatigue of these days made him a little tired.

All the holidays, the town government seems to be a lot quieter. Xia Jian didn't go anywhere, and kept falling asleep. He felt that the best happiness in the world was to let him sleep beautifully for a day.

Just as he was sleeping until ten o'clock, there was a knock at the door. After waking up, Xia Jian was extremely unhappy, he shouted loudly: "Don't knock, I haven't gotten up yet, I'll talk about it when I have something to go to work" Xia Jian finished speaking, and wanted to go back to sleep. But the knocking on the door kept coming, and it got louder and louder.

Xia Jian was a little angry, how could this person look like this, he put on his clothes and flew out of bed. When he opened the door, Xia Jian didn't dare to get angry, but smiled. It turned out that it was none other than Zhao Hong standing at the door.

"What do you mean, it can't be that there is someone hidden in the house!" Zhao Hong said, looking around as she walked inside. And I look at it very carefully.

Xia Jian realized that she was looking at her dormitory. Xia Jian quietly locked the door, then pounced and hugged Zhao Hong.

"Why are you here? I'm so tired," Xia Jian said, and kissed him.

Zhao Hong struggled twice, did not speak again, but kissed Xia Jian. On a whim, Xia Jian pressed Zhao Hong down on his soft big bed.

Zhao Hongjiao gasped and said, "Don't be here!" This is the town government, in case someone comes to you, isn't this ugly out of the ordinary? Xia Jian didn't say anything, and his two were already restless and touched Zhao Hong's body.

At this time, Xia Jian, he didn't think about anything. After a while, Zhao Hong's body was as soft as a noodle, at the mercy of Xia Jian. I wanted to get a good night's sleep, but I didn't expect Zhao Hong's sudden arrival, which made Xia Jian difficult to control. They tossed and turned frantically on the big bed until they were exhausted.

Zhao Hong originally came with a mission, but as soon as she met someone like Xia Jian, she forgot all the tasks given to him by Sun Yuejuan, and it wasn't until her mobile phone rang that Zhao Hong remembered that he was here to ask Xia Jian to go back and eat dumplings.

The two laughed for a while, got dressed, and then walked out of Xia Jian's room together. Fortunately, there is hardly a single figure in the courtyard of the town government. When they came out, only the janitor said hello to Xia Jian.

Since Zhao Hong came by motorcycle, when he went back, Xia Jian had to put his car down. took a motorcycle and returned to Xiping Village with Zhao Hong.

Sun Yuejuan's dumplings had already been prepared, and as soon as she saw her son and Zhao Hong walking in together, she began to be busy cooking dumplings. Xia Zecheng glanced at Xia Jian and asked coldly: "The whole country is on holiday today, what do you say you are busy with?" There is no concern for home at all. Didn't you say that you would come back and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together? “

"Oops! I've been so tired these past few days, I don't want to get up when I fall down," Xia Jian said, shaking his head a little impatiently.

Xia Zecheng snorted disapprovingly and asked, "What is going on with the road construction in Shangxiagou Village?" Now it's talking nonsense everywhere, and it's very wicked."

Xia Jian thought about it for a while, and then told Xia Zecheng about this matter from beginning to end, Xia Zecheng was anxious when he heard it, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "You really took this money?" Tell me about you, you have to put money in it for a job, and you get 20,000 yuan. I'm your son, and you've never been so generous."

"Oops! You dead old man, as soon as your son comes back, you will say this, and you will not be given much money! I ask you, what do you want money for? Say a name, don't say 20,000, 30,000, my son won't give it to you" Sun Yuejuan counted her wife and walked out with dumplings.

Zhao Hong looked at it and was busy arranging the dishes and chopsticks. The dumplings were on the table, and Xia Zecheng didn't say anything more, and a few people happily ate a meal of dumplings.

When I was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, I saw Ma Chuntao, Li Xiangye, and Niu Xiaoming walking in with a pile of gifts. Xia Jian was unhappy when he saw it. But Ma Chuntao didn't look at him, but said directly to Xia Zecheng: "Uncle Xia is good!" On behalf of all the villagers of Zhangyang Village, we would like to bring you holiday greetings, and we hope you will smile at this little gift."

When Xia Zecheng heard this, he was so happy that he hurriedly took the things in everyone's hands and carried them into the hall. came to be a guest, Sun Yuejuan hurriedly gave up a seat for the three of them, and began to pour tea for them.

Zhao Hong also seemed very generous, and she helped Sun Yuejuan quickly make tea for the three of them. Xia Jian couldn't help it, he sighed and said, "If you want to come, come here!" What do you bring these things for? It's not good for others to see it."

"Alright! As soon as we entered the door, they didn't give us a good look. Isn't it just a little gift? What can there be? Besides, this is also what all the villagers of our Zhangyang Village mean" Ma Chuntao smiled slightly and stopped Xia Jian's words.

Zhao Hong hurriedly said: "It's nothing, you have done such a good thing for Zhang Yang Village, even if you receive a small gift?" As soon as Zhao Hong spoke, Xia Jian didn't say anything more.

Sun Yuejuan brought some melon seeds and candy from the house and put them on the table, she said with a smile: "You are all friends of Jian'er, don't leave today, cook a few dishes with me in a while, and you can drink two cups together."

"Okay, Auntie! That's what we thought when we came. Sit down! It's still early to cook," Ma Chuntao said, pulling Sun Yuejuan to sit beside her.

The old man smiled and asked, "I heard that your village specializes in growing flowers?" What's going on now? Did you make any money? It's a big deal for a village."

"Auntie! Mayor Xia helped us look forward to the project, do you say it won't make money? I can tell you that the future development of our village will not be worse than that of your Xiping Village," Ma Chuntao said, laughing proudly.

Zhao Hong glanced at Ma Chuntao and asked in a low voice: "I heard that the first batch of flowers in your greenhouse has been robbed?" Is there such a thing? This flower is selling so well."

Ma Chuntao nodded and said, "That's not it, the first batch was sold to our Pingdu, and the full payment must be paid when the goods are delivered, this business is really not bad." Do you know? Even the provincial capital has people come to contact us for business. We're really not worried about sales now, it's about production capacity."

When Xia Jian heard this, he was happy. He really didn't expect that an unintentional idea would pull Zhang Yangcun on the road to prosperity. As soon as a few people started talking, it was a bit endless.

Pleasant time always flies quickly, and before you know it, it's three o'clock in the afternoon. Just when Sun Yuejuan was about to cook, suddenly a voice came from the gate: "Is Xia Jian at home?" "It's a very beautiful sound.

Before Xia Jian could get up, Sun Yuejuan had already run over. I saw a beautiful woman standing at the gate, carrying two boxes of moon cakes in her hands. Judging from her temperament and dress, she is from the countryside, and she must be from the city.

Sun Yuejuan hadn't seen this person, so she hurriedly said, "Xia Jian is at home, come in quickly!" “

As soon as the woman walked into the courtyard, Xia Jian only glanced at it, then quickly stood up, and he asked a little surprised: "Mayor Qin!" What are you doing here? “

"What? Not welcome! I just came here to have a meal. Are you so nervous? Qin Xiaomin laughed and walked over, she stuffed the moon cake in her hand into Xia Jian's hand.

Ma Chuntao and the others were a little panicked for a while when they heard that this person was Mayor Qin Xiaomin. Xia Jian hurriedly smiled and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Mayor Qin who is in charge of our Pingyang Town." She is Zhao Hong, the female village chief of our Xiping Village, and she is Ma Chuntao, the village chief of Zhangyang Village."

"Yo! This Mayor Xia is full of beautiful village chiefs, no wonder this job is so good" Qin Xiaomin said with a smile, and took the initiative to reach out and shake these all.

People who have seen the big world are not scary at all when they come to a small family like Xia Jian. Without Xia Jian's introduction, Qin Xiaomin smiled and said to Sun Yuejuan: "Presumably you are Aunt Xia?" “

Sun Yuejuan never expected that there would be another female mayor in their family. She hurriedly smiled and agreed: "I'm Xia Jian's mother, you sit down quickly, we have limited conditions here, so I will wronged you."

"Auntie is polite, your family's conditions can't be compared to the people in the city. Besides, I have worked for a long time in Donglin Township, the poorest place, and I have seen what kind of poor days I have seen" Qin Xiaomin was very atmospheric, she said as she sat on the small stool next to Xia Jian.

The mayor came to find Xia Jian, and it was inconvenient for others to be present. At least Ma Chuntao thinks so, she said with a smile: "Mayor Qin, you and Mayor Xia talk slowly, we have been here for a while, we have to go back to work"

Ma Chuntao said, turned around and left, and Li Xiangye and Niu Xiaoming, who came with her, would naturally follow. Xia Jian understood what Ma Chuntao meant, he didn't want to keep more, but just said a few polite words.

Zhao Hong was even more interesting, she smiled at Qin Xiaomin and said: "Mayor Qin will drink tea first, I'll send them" Xia Jian knew that Zhao Hong also wanted to slip away, and sure enough, she sent it, and people never came back.

As soon as these people left, Xia Jian said to Qin Xiaomin, "Come and sit in my room!" Anyway, you're also the mayor, how can you sit in the yard? “

Qin Xiaomin was not polite, and followed Xia Jian into his room. To be honest, Xia Jian's room is really clean, which is all due to Sun Yuejuan. The old man knew that his son's identity was different now, and the people who came to him were not ordinary people, so he came to clean up the house whenever he had time.

Qin Xiaomin lay down on the big sofa in Xia Jian's room, very relaxed. She laughed and said: "You don't have a conscience at all, people can't go home, and you don't pity me." Look how happy your family is! “

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