Excellent little farmer

Bai Xueling hurriedly explained: "Mom, don't worry about it! I'm teaching County Magistrate Ye to practice kung fu."

But Zhong Mu frowned and shouted in a low voice: "What kind of kung fu are you learning? County Magistrate Ye has such a precious body, how can he practice those moves? How can we explain to the government if something goes wrong?"

I held back the pain, grinned and pulled my leg out, shook my head and said, "Mom, it's okay. My sister-in-law means well, so don't talk about her."

Bai Xueling glanced at me bitterly, picked up the long sword, walked to the eaves of the west wing, stopped, turned around lightly, looked back with a smile, and said sweetly: "County Chief Ye, you have to work hard. ! When you improve the flexibility of your legs, you can learn swordsmanship from me."

I smiled wryly and nodded, chatted with Mrs. Zhong for a few words, then turned around and went back to the house. I wiped off my sweat and changed my clothes. Mrs. Zhong brought a steaming breakfast. After I ate the meal, I sat and watched it for a while. When Bai Xueling, who was wearing a police uniform, walked out of the west wing, he took his briefcase and walked out calmly. He didn't say a word and followed Bai Xueling leisurely, admiring her swaying. A graceful figure.

Although I was teased by this beauty, I couldn't feel the slightest bit of resentment. On the contrary, I felt that this beauty was solemn, respectable, and interesting at the same time. The admiration in my heart became more intense. But it was a pity that we met so late that the other party unexpectedly She was Zhong Yetang's wife. After thinking about it, I couldn't do it after all, so I had to sigh and look gloomy.

After a while, Mother Zhong walked out of the room with her child in her arms, walked cautiously to the door, looked out, then quietly stepped back, cupped her child's face with her mouth, and murmured in a low voice: "Yes. Peach Blossom Luck is Peach Blossom Luck. There are few high-ranking officials who don’t have good luck. If you can’t let go of your children, you can’t trap the wolf. Xiao Lele, your father will be a high-ranking official in the future, and you can also be an official in the future. Old Zhong Family Finally, someone can honor our ancestors, but your second uncle has no future, so we don’t miss him anymore."

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The days flew by so fast, and another week passed in the blink of an eye. I encountered a problem with Bai Xueling, so I gave up practicing the swordplay with her. I just picked up the delicate knife that Guan Lei gave me every morning, I started to practice the flying knife technique in the house, throwing the flying knife at the apples hanging on the wall. The swords were shining brightly outside the door, and the flying knives were flying inside the door. The bustle inside and outside the door complemented each other.

Unable to bear Mrs. Zhong’s begging, I had no choice but to give her the key to the main house, and she would come and clean up the house in her free time. The house suddenly became neat and bright, and everything was in order. There is no need to go out to eat anymore, and Zhong Mu takes care of three meals a day. Bai Xueling often helps him iron his clothes, but she just takes the clothes and leaves, rarely staying in the room until the next morning. Send the clothes over.

For this, I am also grateful. Of course, I am grateful. Standing by the window and peeking every night has become my compulsory homework. Although due to Bai Xueling's identity, I cannot use any means to make a kiss. , but the next best thing is to be able to feast your eyes.

Li Yongcang has been abroad for four days with Zheng Liangcai and others. It is almost the end of the year, and all work in the county has also reached the final stage. In addition to participating in various summary meetings, I spend every day in the office thinking hard and looking for information. I revised my strategic layout for the development of Lingtai economy and strived for excellence. Although I ran into a wall with Secretary Li, I always felt that I still had a chance to realize this plan.

In addition, what I am most concerned about is the progress of the lithium battery project, but I did not call to urge him. Out of his trust in Wan Congdie, he felt that if the project had any clues, the other party would naturally call and urge him. On the contrary, the woman with weird and cunning temperament will take the opportunity and look down on herself. She is not afraid of cynicism, but it is easy to backfire and put herself at a disadvantage in future negotiations.

This morning, I just came back from a meeting and was writing materials with my head down. There was a knock on the door. Before he could speak, Wan Congdie had already opened the door and walked in. She raised her hand to say hello, closed the door and went straight to the desk. , threw away the Kun bag in his hand, sat on the desk with his legs crossed, took out a cigar from his windbreaker pocket, lit it and took an elegant puff, blew it gently on my face, and said casually: " Little boy, I have good news for you. Mr. and Mrs. Smith are coming to Yuzhou the day after tomorrow. President Tao will come to the mausoleum with them to inspect the mausoleum. You need to be prepared as soon as possible. Don’t make any mistakes that will get you into trouble. The duck flew away again."

I frowned slightly, raised my hand to fan the smoke that was lingering in front of my eyes, leaned back, looked at her with a half-smile, threw the signature pen aside, touched the cup, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Xiaodie, why didn't you inform me earlier? Two days to prepare may not be enough. Didn't you deliberately create problems for me?"

When Wan Congdie heard me say the word "Xiaodie", her face showed a trace of rare tenderness. She slightly curled her mouth, took a puff of the cigarette with a smile, turned the cigar away, and sent it to me. In his mouth, he sighed softly, waved his hands slightly and said: "It's okay, little boy, don't worry, I have already done the preliminary work for you. Last night, the board of directors approved the placement of the lithium battery project in Lingtai. According to the plan, there are not big problems with the Smiths. The group company and foreign parties will each invest 100 million. If nothing unexpected happens, the factory will be built in March next year and strive to be officially put into production in July."

I was moved in my heart, glanced at her deeply, took a deep puff of the cigar in my hand, exhaled thick smoke from my mouth, and said with a smile: "Xiaodie, thank you for your support, I will host you another day, Let’s have a nice drink.”

Wan Congdie smiled, jumped down from the desk, pulled up a chair and sat down, shook her hair, waved her hand and said: "Little boy, don't be too happy too early, there is no free lunch in the world, we want the conditions It’s very demanding, so you have to be mentally prepared.”

I was stunned for a moment, flicked the ashes from my cigarette, frowned and said, "What are the conditions?"

Wan Congdie smiled, took the Kun bag, opened the chain, took out an agreement from it, gently threw it on the table, and said lazily: "It's all written on it, you can take it to the meeting to discuss it. , if there are no objections, I guarantee that the project can be successfully settled in Lingtai."

I read the agreement with a cigar in my mouth, frowning, and my face became gloomy, 'Pah! He threw the agreement on the table with a thud, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wan, please go, I don't want this project anymore."

Wan Congdie looked at my performance with some surprise, and said incredulously: "Little boy, are you crazy? You know, such conditions can be found in many places. You want political achievements, we want policies, this It’s the fairest exchange, why don’t you agree?”

I sneered and said: "Mr. Wan, you probably don't understand the way I do things. Of course I want political achievements, but I will never do it in exchange for betraying local interests. Your agreement has at least five This clause has crossed my bottom line. If you do this, Lingtai will have no benefits to discuss, and I cannot accept it. If your company is sincere, please come up with a new plan, otherwise, there will be no need to negotiate."

Wan Congdie touched the agreement, shook it in front of my eyes, put her pretty face towards me, and said with a half-smile: "Little boy, do you think if I hand over this agreement to other members of the Standing Committee, will they agree?" ?”

I gently took a puff of the cigar, slowly blew the thick smoke into her face, and said tit for tat: "Mr. Wan, it's useless. As long as we are in the mausoleum, I will definitely not pass your request." Agreement, if you don’t believe it, you can give it a try. Of course, you can also choose to invest elsewhere. I’m optimistic about the success.”

Wan Congdie was stunned for a long time. When she saw me finishing my cigar and throwing it into the ashtray nearby, she picked up a newspaper and covered half of her face, and walked around leisurely, looking nonchalant. Frustrated, he threw the agreement aside, took out another agreement from his bag, threw it heavily into my arms, shook his head repeatedly and said: "Little boy, even if I'm afraid of you, if it weren't for my sister's sake, I'm too lazy to talk to you. You're obviously a county magistrate and you have to act like a provincial governor. You're amazing. This is the final plan. If you don't agree with me, we'll break up."

I chuckled, threw the newspaper aside, picked up the agreement, and looked through it again. My face became uncertain. After I read the agreement, I gently threw it on the table and stared at Wan Congdie's face expressionlessly. With a pretty face, she rocked the swivel chair silently and didn't speak for a long time.

Wancongdie frowned and said coldly: "Why, County Magistrate Ye, you still don't agree? Your appetite is too big, okay, I'll leave now, with my hot face pressed against my cold buttocks, I, Wancongdie It’s really asking for trouble.”

After saying that, I grabbed the two agreements and reached out to touch Kunbao. However, I stretched out my right hand like lightning, held her wrist tightly, and said softly: "Wait a minute..."

Wan Congdie immediately chuckled, looked at me with a half-smile, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I knew you would agree, little boy, you are not too stupid as a county magistrate."