Mingquan nodded, "The Biography of Su Shi written by Mr. Lin Yutang is indeed beautifully written, and you can also feel Mr. Lin Yutang's admiration and love for Su Shi from between the lines. He wrote the optimistic Su Shi very down-to-earth and traditional, talented and no different from ordinary people. What interests me about him is that Mr. Dongpo's pursuit of food, it is said that he created more than 100 dishes in his lifetime, and the key is that each dish is a masterpiece, which embodies the optimism of a great writer in him, and ......"

Su Dongpo was Mingquan's idol when he was in Mingquan University, and it was also the highest state of life pursued by Mingquan, speaking of which, Mingquan picked up the cup, "Sister Sun, Mr. Dongpo belongs to the kind of character who looks up to the mountains, and at the same time admires my generation, he also takes him as the coordinate of our life." ”

Widow Sun nodded, "Su Dongpo is still a model of thrift, he once explained thrift: one is to divide the peace to nourish the blessing, the second is to widen the stomach to nourish the qi, and the third is to save money to raise wealth, it is really a great writer-style romantic, and even eating has risen to such a high level!" ”

Speaking of this, Widow Sun picked up her wine glass and looked at Li Taicheng and Mingquan, "Come, in the future, we will be an understanding person like Mr. Dongpo and have a drink together!" ”

The three of them raised their glasses and drank them all.

This night, Mingquan was like finding a bosom friend, and he had a good conversation with Widow Sun, but what about Widow Sun? It's not like Lee Tae-sung said, he ignores people! Maybe I haven't found anyone who can pee into a pot!

Although he drank a lot of wine at night, Mingquan did not have the slightest drunkenness, and when he left, Widow Sun also asked for Mingquan's pager number, which was called because it was too difficult to find someone to talk to, of course, Mingquan also left the phone number in Widow Sun's store.

"Brother, this widow Sun is a little interesting to you!" After going out, Li Taecheng looked at Mingquan ambiguously and smiled.

"Brother, my own brother!" Mingquan glared at Li Taicheng and said, "You can't be sunny, don't think about that kind of thing all day long, okay?" Mingquan looked at Li Taicheng with a bitter face.

"Brother, count me if I didn't say it, count me if I didn't say it." Li Taicheng smiled and waved his hand, then walked forward with his hands behind his back, walked a few steps, and stopped to look at Mingquan, "Brother, where do you stay at night?" ”

"Brother Li, where can I stay, it's not like I'm going back to the guest house." Mingquan said with a smile.

After separating from Li Tai, Mingquan walked directly towards Li Ziqiao's residence.

On this night, two young people vividly interpreted their instincts......

Mingquan returned to Sanlin Township the next morning.

In the township government office, as soon as Mingquan sat down, he saw Xiao Zhang from the party and government office walking in with a few documents.

"Secretary Ming, these documents need to be signed by you!" Xiao Zhang put the document on Mingquan's desk and said, "If you're okay here, I'll go over and do things first!" Xiao Zhang looked at Mingquan and said.

"Xiao Zhang......" Mingquan called Xiao Zhang, who was about to turn around, "Is Township Chief Wang in the township in the past few days?" ”

"Secretary Ming, in the morning I saw Township Chief Wang go out with his bag!" Xiao Zhang looked at Mingquan and smiled.

"Oh." Mingquan nodded, "Are these documents in a hurry?" Mingquan said as he picked up a document.

"There's no hurry!" Xiao Zhang said.

"I'll take a look at it and give it to you when I'm done!" Mingquan finished speaking and looked at the document.

These documents were almost condolences to the grassroots before the Spring Festival, and after reading them, Mingquan signed his name.

Mingquan stayed in the township government office until five o'clock in the afternoon before he got up and left, and went to Liwan Village.

This year's Spring Festival is in early February, and there are still a few days left before the New Year.

Shandora insisted on staying for the Chinese New Year, and Mingquan was helpless, so she had to let her.

Mingquan also participated in several times and Wang Guicai went to the countryside to comfort the people in difficulty, among which when condolences to the families of military martyrs, there was a family to Mingquan was deeply touched, the son of this family participated in the most recent counterattack in Chinese history, and died in the battle, the family was left with his father alone, Mingquan entered the house, and found that the roof of the house was full of holes, a worn-out mosquito net that could not be broken anymore, and the cotton wool on the bed could not be seen in its true color. The old man also suffered from severe bronchitis, but the township still treated everyone equally, and gave fifty yuan, a bag of candy and a bag of peanuts, and Mingquan paid out of his own pocket and gave five hundred yuan when he left.

On the evening of the twenty-seventh year of the year, Mingquan and Yu Shiyun, Li Ziqiao, and Shandora gathered in the food street, and after dinner, Mingquan secretly went to Li Ziqiao's residence......

On the night of the twenty-eighth of the year, Yu Xiu avoided the people in the village, especially Yu Shiyun, and Mingquan went to the mountain again, against the hunting mountain wind, came to a field battle, after the incident, Yu Xiu was still dissatisfied, and took Mingquan to her house......

On the morning of the 29th of the year, Mingquan participated in a simple group worship held in the township, and at noon he also stayed to have a meal with the group worshippers.

During this period, although Mingquan and Wang Guicai were often together, the two rarely talked to each other. Actually, Mingquan didn't want to talk to him about anything, of course, except for the fact that he had to communicate about things at work, he also had something to talk about and met without anything.

No one in the township has mentioned the construction of the capital of medicinal herbs again, as if this thing had not happened at all. Mingquan doesn't matter, you have to pause, even if you tear your face Mingquan has to fight, although your face has long been torn.

In the Chinese New Year's Eve, Mingquan went to the county seat to pay homage to Liang Mingyang and Zhao Mingqi respectively, and although the atmosphere of the meeting was not as heavy as before, Mingquan could still feel the worries of the two leaders.

At noon, Mingquan went to the Sun Widow Hotel alone.

"Hey, Brother Ming!" Widow Sun looked at Ming Quan, who came in, and shouted in surprise, "It's Chinese New Year's Eve today, why do you have time to come to me?" Widow Sun greeted her with a smile.

"Sister Sun, last time we hit it off at first sight, and we always wanted to come over and talk again, but unfortunately we didn't have time, and we happened to be in the county today, so I came over!" Mingquan said with a smile.

"Do you miss me?" Widow Sun smiled and said, "Please inside!" Widow Sun said as she walked towards the back room.

"Then I definitely want to chat with Sister Sun!" For the naturally charming woman in front of him, after that meeting, Mingquan had a strong impulse when he thought of Widow Sun's smile and smile, and of course he was looking forward to something happening between the two. In the past, Mingquan just thought about it, since the incident with Li Ziqiao, Shandora, and especially Yu Xiu, Mingquan not only has a thief's heart but also a thief's courage.

Looking at Widow Sun's bewitching figure, Mingquan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, that figure is simply a stunner in the world, no wonder some emperors in ancient times dared to play the princes with a smile for the Pomeranians, and the king did not reign early from then on!