Excellent little farmer

After the two of us went to visit Aunt Wenying, when we returned, we maintained a high degree of unity in our opinions, that is, take a taxi.

On the way, I sat in the passenger seat of the taxi, lit a cigarette, and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, but I saw Song Jiaqi leaning on the backrest silently, her hair blocking her entire face, and she didn't say anything. Know what she is thinking.

After getting off the bus, I followed Song Jiaqi quietly, thinking whether I should apologize. After all, the bus was crowded and I was still in the prime of life. I don't want this incident to affect my relationship with Sister Jiaqi, but how should I say this? I really can't explain this kind of thing, and I always feel like I can't open my mouth.

After much hesitation, I decided to speak. If I didn't say these words, I would definitely get the root of my disease in the future, so I coughed lightly and plucked up the courage to speak: "Sister Jiaqi, I... I was in the car just now, um, I……"

Before I could finish stammering, Song Jiaqi suddenly stopped, turned her head slowly, interrupted me with a smile, and said lightly: "It was quite crowded just now... Well! Xiaoquan, I don't have time either. It’s early, go back to the house and rest quickly!”

After saying that, she stepped on her high heels and said, "Teng Teng Teng!" ’ He quickly went upstairs, took out the key, opened the door quickly, and walked in in a flash.

I was stunned for a moment after hearing this, wondering why these words sounded so cold. It seemed that Sister Jiaqi was still angry with me.

Song Jiaqi took the key and opened the door. When she returned home, she saw Fang Zhengyuan sitting on a chair, flipping through a magazine. She forced a smile, raised her handbag and said, "Zhengyuan, look, are the clothes I bought beautiful? ?”

Fang Zheng did not raise his head, but flipped through the magazine casually, and said lazily: "Beautiful, very beautiful, go cook quickly, I'm starving to death."

Pouting her lips, Song Jiaqi put on her slippers and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's already this time and you don't know how to cook something for yourself. You really can't count on anything."

Fang Zhengyuan laughed dryly a few times, and said in a sinister tone: "Then who else can you count on? Shouldn't it be the one who goes shopping with you?"

"What did you say?"

Song Jiaqi was stunned and said in surprise: "Zhengyuan, what do you mean?"

"Nothing!" Fang Zhengyuan threw the magazine out and said nonchalantly: "Jiaqi, I'm in a good mood today. You can cook some side dishes and let's celebrate."

"What, did you win money?" Song Jiaqi walked over and asked curiously.

"No, but it's coming soon." Fang Zhengyuan lit a cigarette, stared at Song Jiaqi with a strange expression, and puffed out a thick smoke ring from his mouth.

Song Jiaqi frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on the cover of the magazine. When she saw the sexy and sexy naked girl, she seemed to understand in her heart, and said uneasily: "Zhengyuan, you sent those messy magazines. of?"

Fang Zhengyuan nodded, patted his thigh with his hand, and said calmly: "Well, these magazines are good, but you have to be more proactive, otherwise, he may not have the courage."

Song Jiaqi's face turned red, she sat next to her angrily, and said angrily: "Zhengyuan, why do you act like a ghost and insist on doing that kind of thing?"

Fang Zhengyuan frowned, took a puff of cigarette, and said dullly: "Besides this, what else can be done? If it goes on for a long time, it will be even more troublesome for the elderly at home to notice it!"

Song Jiaqi pinched her waist with both hands and said angrily: "Anyway, no matter what, I will not agree. If you push me too hard, we will divorce."

"No, Jiaqi, don't be angry. Just listen to me... just once. As long as you get pregnant, we won't have to worry about anything. From now on, I will listen to you." Fang Zhengyuan felt a little guilty and hurriedly answered the question. The cigarette butt was extinguished and he hurriedly went over to coax him.

Song Jiaqi ignored him at all, stood up quickly, and went to the kitchen without looking back. With a bang, she closed the door forcefully and shouted: "Fang Zhengyuan, if you dare to mention this again, we will get divorced." , I can’t survive this day!”

Fang Zhengyuan stood up and paced around the room with his hands behind his back. After a long time, he sighed with difficulty, and he also yelled at his neck: "Even if we get divorced, you have to give birth to the child for me!"

……

The events triggered by the suggestions I wrote about deepening the reform of state-owned enterprises are still continuing to ferment. This document was submitted to the province by Qingyang City, and was affirmed by the provincial government, and a special document was issued to make everyone in Jiangzhou Province Cities and counties promote learning.

At the same time, with the strong support of the municipal party committee and government, the enthusiasm within the agricultural machinery factory was high. Under the guidance of the documents, targeted reform measures were carried out. In addition to organizing production in an orderly manner, they also received researchers from various cities. .

Song Jianguo is very busy these days. Factory director Liu Xianhua assigned him to the reform pilot group and became an employee representative. No matter whether the agricultural machinery factory has meetings or other reception work, he always takes Song Jianguo with him. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that Mr. Song was reused.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Song Jianguo came to the house where I lived, hung up his clothes, then went to my bedroom, threw a thick envelope on the desk, and said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, this is for you. of."

"what is this?"

I was a little curious, so I opened the envelope and looked at it. I found a stack of hundred-dollar bills inside. After careful counting, I found that there were as many as five thousand dollars.

Song Jianguo sat on the sofa, looked at me with gentle eyes, and explained with a smile: "Part of this money is the royalties given by Qingyang Morning News, and the other part is given to you by our agricultural machinery factory. It is regarded as a reward."

I smiled slightly, put the envelope next to me, and said softly: "Okay, Uncle Song, thank Factory Director Liu for me."

After Song Jianguo said "Hmm!", he touched his chin and said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, there is one more thing to discuss with you. Director Liu has an idea. He wants to hire you as a consultant for our agricultural machinery factory."

I was horrified and blurted out: "What, you want me to be a consultant?"

"Yes, I just want to hire you as a consultant."

Song Jianguo also looked a little embarrassed. He coughed a few times and then explained with a smile: "Actually, you don't have to do anything. You just need to take the time to visit the agricultural machinery factory, make some reasonable suggestions, and then provide training to the workers."

I frowned slightly, and said with a bit of laughter: "Uncle Song, I have just started working now, and I am still a rookie recruit. If I do this, if word spreads in the future, it will have a very bad impact!"

Song Jianguo nodded, frowned and said, "I actually have concerns in this regard, and I have told Factory Director Liu before. However, he said that he is not afraid, since the province has adopted your plan and made such a big noise, There is nothing wrong with this if the agricultural machinery factory does this.”

I waved my hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "No, absolutely not, Uncle Song, you'd better push it away for me!"

Song Jianguo was a little helpless and said hesitantly: "Xiaoquan, Director Liu has repeatedly told me that I must do your ideological work. I'm afraid it's not good to refuse like this, right?"

I frowned slightly. Although I didn't agree, I didn't want to embarrass Uncle Song, so I came up with a compromise and said softly: "That's it. I don't want the title of consultant, and I don't get any salary. I just help. Write the materials, and leave the training to others."

After hearing this, Song Jianguo pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes! It's safer to deal with it this way, Xiaoquan, then I'll tell Factory Director Liu tomorrow."

The next morning, I came to the bureau and had just finished cleaning the office when the phone on the desk rang. Surprisingly, the call was actually made by Vice Mayor Shang Tingsong himself.

On the other end of the phone, Shang Tingsong seemed very anxious and asked me to write a high-quality speech on the topic of deepening the reform of state-owned enterprises. Tomorrow afternoon, he would ask Secretary Gao Jian to pick it up.

This task came very suddenly, and the time was very tight, which made me scratch my head. After I put down the phone, I thought about it for a while, then wrote an outline and worked hard to finish the manuscript. I didn't even notice when the office director Jia Wensheng passed by me twice, which caused him great dissatisfaction.

My personality is not like that of Yang Wenhao, who likes to flatter others, but Director Jia does this, so even a person like Yang Wenhao who does nothing in the Resources Bureau can get his value.

Although Director Jia was dissatisfied with me, he never criticized me.

After all, my performance has been pretty good since I started working in the bureau, and other colleagues also quite recognize me. Another key point is that I have been working as a secretary for Director Gao, and Gao Qirong also thinks highly of me, so Director Jia smiles and is very polite every time he sees me.