The list of all the winners, well, Maori can't see it, the county magistrate Jockey Club has come to win the jackpot, and the prize money is 300,000. The award ceremony is about to start, Wang Huiquan, secretary general of the Book Association, saw that the Jockey Club came to attend the ceremony to receive the award, ran forward, and said that the chief, you came to receive the award in person, Wow, you improvised a speech, make the highest instructions, make the latest instructions, you attach importance to our work, the Jockey Club came to the face of the smile, Wang Hui bowed his waist, gestured with his hand, smiled Mimi, led the head of the horse to him, this group came to the bottom of the word "agree", Wang Hui knocked the pestle on the back of his right hand, and blurted out: " I don't know which of our subordinates this work comes from, mom, a melon seed, the two-character dragon flying phoenix dance, showing the willow face and bones, which shows the foundation, the foundation. This grand prize is an anonymous hard vote, and it deserves its name, and it deserves its name. Speaking of this word, it is Hijiri on the bench, and it is hard to resist. Now now, looking at the world of calligraphy, no one is out of the right, he and other calligraphers meet this author, it is a tragedy of the times, and it is also oh, maybe they will bury their brains in the crotch of their pants, and say, both Shengyu, He Shengliang, I, of course, I am a primary school student, and the mountains are up. The horse will come to the mouth and smile and say, "Hey, hey, hey." Nana, the female secretary who accompanied her, said sweetly, "Chief, you are the best handwriting among the county magistrates." Wang Huiquan added: "Chief, you are the best calligrapher and official." Ma Huilai said with a smile: "Yiduo does not support a family, I am Tian Ji horse racing, among the people who are officials, I will compare words with others, and among those who write, I will compare officials with others, as if I will always be invincible, talk about how boring, for example, politics is my original match, then calligraphy is my lover, this is like Mrs. is my original match, and some people are my dream lover, haha, haha, he is fluttering."

The Jockey Club came to receive the award certificate, including the sweep wrapped in the prize money, after eating and drinking, picking his teeth, red eyes, burping, left leg hit the right leg, and was about to leave. Wang Huiquan caught up and stammered: "Chief, this, this, the unit can't open the pot, can't afford to scoop it, this is a request for key funds, you should give instructions", Nana took the instructions and said, "Brother Hui, you are too digging, the chief got a bonus, and immediately you asked the chief to give you the unit money, the water has not flooded the instep, you are the Qingshui Yamen, and it is not the oil and water department anywhere, this chief is clear, chief, you see if they are given a vote, Otherwise, it will really break the smoke", Ma Huilai was stunned for a moment, and then pulled his ears with a smile on his mouth, and said: "I know that this turmoil is going to come sooner or later, give a million, it is a cold powder stall, and the size is an occasion, and the stall will be rounded. Wang Hui made the whole scene of the Jockey Club winning the award as if it were real, and the Jockey Club was skeptical at first, but later he was convinced that the award was real. The Book Association, the Qingshui Yamen, the land of projectiles, have been living for a year. Wang Huiquan thought of this, and laughed loudly, but the secret of officialdom is to make the chief happy, as long as he is happy, he will also make me happy. In the future, when I wrote the book association, this was not a joke, but a good story.

In the position of the Jockey Club, there is no temptation, no suffering, it is fake, and the key is whether he can hold it himself. He sometimes thinks that people don't care about being noble, noble because they have not been tempted enough, people don't care about loyalty, loyalty is because the stakes for betrayal are not high enough. A few days after he took office, someone gave him four big words, and he was successful, and his psychology was as sweet as drinking honey, and his joy was beyond words. He secretly rejoiced that his ancestors left him a good surname, and the organization arranged for him to be the county magistrate. No, the old horse's knowledge of the road is also the icing on the cake. Take office, the horse will be successful, and the old horse will know the way, but it will be in the same vein and keep pace with the times. It was Zhao's wife who sent the note to success. Mrs. Zhao, dressed up in a fancy, a few delicate and soft words, made him feel numb, he shook his head, his eyes narrowed, and he said that he wanted to be calm, calm, and controlled. It's like time and space are suspicious, he is confused, confused, out of shape, not out of shape, out of memory. For a long time, Mrs. Zhao broke the silence and said, "My county magistrate Ma, you can approve the instructions." Ma Huilai dreamed in a daze, as if he had returned to his sobriety, and suddenly felt that he could not show his inability in front of women, and he could magnify his achievements and uninhibited in front of women. Ma Huilai looked at Mrs. Zhao again, wiping her saliva, Mrs. Zhao smiled, and showed her sexy curved and staggered figure sideways, Ma Huilai looked in a trance again, and did not come back to his senses for a long time. After a long time, at the hotel, the horse club came to meet the woman who made him fascinated but did not turn the phoenix after all, he pointed and said: "Ah, it's you, it's you, it's you." Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao, her face was flushed. Ma Huilai was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he didn't get a salt and salty acetic acid at the beginning, but now it was because the encounter created a wonderful conjecture. His experience is that he likes the woman, and the woman must have taken a fancy to him. That day, he looked at Li Cuicui, and Li Cuicui looked at him and saw her, and his face suddenly turned into a red paper. It turned out that he had been in love with Cuicui for a long time, and every time he fell in love with the woman he liked, when he was charging, when he was at the peak, when he broke through, what he fantasized about was Cuicui. Ma Huilai also blushed and deduced his status and lethality in front of women, especially beauties. He confirmed that he was also a little confident, in addition to having a wand of power, he was not bad and laid the foundation for invincibility.

Many years later, Wang Hui became the magistrate of Zhaohua County.

Chapter VII

Wang Huicheng is a little slippery. The man is like a loach, and you finally grab him in your hand, but it slips through the cracks between its fingers and runs away.

Spring blossoms and autumn fruits. At the end of the year, the king will spend more than a month or two, or as little as one or twenty days, and he will not go anywhere, he will sit in the office. It's like when he puts a row of fishing rods, there will always be fish hooked. It's like how many mountain dogs he raises, he always catches prey for himself. He knows that if you plant one millet in the spring, you will harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. Those who lined up to come to him to greet the New Year, he received almost everything, and he would go to meet his superiors on the last day of the year, so that things up and down would go smoothly. Wang Huicheng is a good learner of political economy and can use the theory of surplus value actively. His ideal is to get the biggest difference between what he receives from below and what he sends from above. His difficulty is to find the most balanced node between receiving and sending. But then he found that the principles of relativity are equally applicable to this life and business, and are equally instructive. Collecting, of course, is like scraping, you have to go down with one claw to see the bones, grab the mud swallow mouth, sharpen the iron needle, split the meat on the legs of the heron, and make him a three-year Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver. But to send, to talk about it, is to send as little as possible, and even the living want to be like cow lice, only eat and not pull. But in order to be safe, please and flatter the above, just like the two lovers, the more you send up, the better. But how can sugarcane be sweet at both ends, and the bun is only that big. So, there is only self-denial. As the saying goes, there is gold and silver at home, and there are scales next door, where are the leaders who are reckless. Your situation is like the water in a yellow bucket of hot pigs, and the pig killer only needs to touch it with his hand to know what the temperature is. If you know that you do too much and give less, you just have to hug the crotch of your pants, eat people without spitting out bones, and clamp the ash roll on the top, and be false and wronged, then your position will be shaken alive, and you will be the ghost gravedigger of your own political life. So, receive more and send less, be smart, receive more and send more, and be wise. When the chief knows that you have received ten sons, he will give you eight or nine sons, and he will feel that you are in power in that place, as if you were there, that you are loyal, responsible, and clean, and that you will trust you very much, and that you can breathe out of the same nostrils and wear the same pair of pants. Don't think that you didn't leave a few more sons if you were a little stupid, in fact, this is like a seesaw, like a lost horse, this extra silver tael will double to bring you a windfall. Maybe the chief above will see that you are an opponent like this, and he will change you to a better port as soon as possible, or even a feudal official. That's a lot of the sheer amount of silver taels you actually get. But it's also difficult for others, his wife is like a broken jar cooking at any time, and said in front of him, you, that is, a chicken digging insects eat your life, you made a few bucks, and you are laughing when you fall asleep, and when you wake up, you will miss the big head again.

Wang Huiquan has three suites in the office building, which are connected to each other and independent.

Secretary Sun Gaopeng sat next to him. The first room in it is the place where Wang Hui rectifies his office, which is the core of the agency. The two rooms further along, where the king rested. According to his Wang theory, this official has the convenience of his position, and he also has the burden of his position. Sometimes it's a thousand threads on the top and a needle on the bottom. When he was really tired, he would go to the innermost room to take a nap. If you are tired of sitting, you will rest after sleeping for a while, and if you are tired of standing, you will rest after sitting for a while. Tigers also have times when they take a nap, and it's normal for a person to rest for a while when he's tired. What's more, the one acre and three points of land under his jurisdiction must always put a bed for him. When the lounge was designed and renovated, a bed needed to be added. Sun Gaopeng thought that when the official came to his level, at this level, Su drowsiness could not sleep, dizziness could not be finished, no need to look for it, even the dizziness sent to the door could not be finished. Xiao Sun was in charge of buying the bed, he weighed it, and felt that if the chief couldn't sleep on it, it would be his own dereliction of duty, so he bought a double bed. I also bought some iron tripods to reinforce the bed. After reinforcing it, he was not at ease, so he ran to the bed and jumped a few times, too, oh, how heavy it is to collapse, and how high it is to bounce. Come to think of it, the little secretary Sun Gaopeng, his loyalty is internalized in his heart, and his responsibility is practiced externally, so it is not unreasonable. Expected, the courtyard is deep, the house roars, the soft lighting, the beautiful music, and a little more, grapes