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As soon as the mayor of the town, Bai Jiaju, put his head into the basin, he was grabbed by the arm by the office director Hualulu. Bai Jiaju grinned and raised his wet head. Just when he was about to ask what was going on, Hualulu complained. He was actually in the mood to wash his hair? There's trouble, there's big trouble. Hua Lulu is so startled that it can not only scare people to death, but also make people suddenly fall into an uncomfortable state. Bai Jiaju confusedly mistook the rag for a towel, and waited with horror on his face for Hua Lulu to say the next thing. Hualulu suddenly fell silent and watched Bai Jiaju wipe his face with the dirty rag. Jiuzhiya Town Secretary Qi Jiayong has just been promoted to deputy county magistrate. The county has not yet appointed a new secretary. At this juncture, the town mayor Bai Jiaju is most afraid of something going wrong. Unexpectedly, within half a month, Hualulu would find her dormitory in such a panic.

In the summer when I was a child, the sky was blue, the ground was damp, and the heat wave was light. After a rain, the aquatic gourds, water chestnuts, gorgon seeds, lotus and other plants in the pond are especially green. The sky cleared, under the willow tree, in front of the stone mill, the sound of hammers and laughter covered the water surface, and also covered one or two empty water splashes mixed in among the aquatic plants. Most of the aunts and ladies were squatting. They were shy girls. Facing the naked children in the pond, they often turned their backs, revealing their slender silhouettes, and rubbed their clothes up and down. Children, you chase me and beat me, one violent blow after another, with your head exposed, either with a head of waterweed on its head or a mouthful of black mud in its mouth, shouting in a show-off manner, look, have you caught a fish? The aunt and ladies stopped their clothes at that moment, looked at the playing children, and asked with a smile, could they catch a big one?

Le Tong blinked hard, picked his nostrils, and then picked his pocket again. His pocket was already empty, and all the odds and ends were gone. His heart ached, and he could only rush home dejectedly as he listened to the laughter of those who won the money. To the east of Huangchen Temple in Beigang Village, there are several low thatched houses. The door was still open, it was the door left by He Sichuan. After entering the house and lighting the lamp, his wife He Sichuan was sitting on the bed with disheveled hair, looking scary. Pi Tong felt even more angry and clenched his hands tightly. Seeing her look, he lowered his fists again. He was thinking about the bits and pieces of money, and it hurt. It was the money he was going to buy for He Sichuan, and it went into other people's pockets piecemeal and slowly. When Pitong gambled until he couldn't get a penny out, he got off the table and "hugged his neck" firmly.

A gust of wind blew the city into chaos. Cables bounced up and down in the sky, as if they were about to break away from the shackles of the poles at any time, causing even more frightening sparks; cars were like people scurrying around, honking, twisting and shaking on the street; men and women recovered from their leisurely, eager, casual, etc. Expressions, and suddenly fell into panic. Those billboards, aerial slogans, and store signs were crackling, as if they were about to hit somewhere at any time, or fly on someone's head. A gust of wind blew the city into chaos. Cables bounced up and down in the sky, as if they were about to break away from the shackles of the poles at any time, causing even more frightening sparks; cars were like people scurrying around, honking, twisting and shaking on the street; men and women recovered from their leisurely, eager, casual, etc. Expressions, and suddenly fell into panic. Those billboards, aerial slogans, and store signs were crackling, as if they were about to hit somewhere at any time.

Huaishu Township Party Committee Secretary He Lao had just returned to his dormitory when he saw Chen Neng, the deputy mayor in charge of petitions, standing in front of the door with a sad face. Chen Neng's eyes were red, as if he had just cried. I always couldn't stand the way Chen Neng, who was almost forty, often made coquettish remarks, saying that Chen Neng lived in a state of suspension and belonged to the sky. Chen Neng carves himself out poetically and picturesquely, making his image a bit fake, just like his expression now, which makes him feel a bit artificial. Shi Lao didn't say anything, and he fumbled for the key on his belt. There was a faint clatter, and he found "this" key and opened the door. Just as he was about to go in, he was pushed out by the musty smell of the room. He stood outside waiting for the smell in the room to dissipate.

Dalaizi has gone to Tianfu, Lao Gutou has gone to Tianfu, the familiar people have either left the village or Dadu has been in Tianfu, who else is there? Who else do you know? The post was immersed in memories, and his feet restlessly stepped on the newly green grass. Green juice sprouted from the grass under his feet, staining his muddy brown leather shoes and whitened trousers green. Looking at the shy post, Juzi said, I come back once and feel sad once, and I know fewer and fewer people. People leave as soon as they say they will. The post then raised his head and looked at Juzi. The wrinkles at the corners of Juzi's eyes were also densely packed. If you look at the corners of your eyes, you can see that there are wrinkles in the corners of the eyes. Juzi is also old. Juzi was the first college student to fly away after the college entrance examination was resumed in the village. Later, I heard that Juzi was working as a cadre in a department in the city. Juzi's husband was said to be a director, but he rarely came back.

After Shi Ji got out of the car, he smiled brightly at the old lady, and then exclaimed that it was so nice to see the silence in the empty mountains after the rain. The old lady was stunned, why is she a child? Qi Tonghua rubbed his hands on his clothes, held Shi Ji's hand and said, "My mother has been waiting for a long time early in the morning." Shi Ji was busy introducing himself, and a bit self-deprecatingly said that his father had read a lot of history, but his name was easy to remember. Then he talked about the origin of "Historical Records" for a long time. The old lady doesn't care what the young man explains about the general history in the biographical style, nor does she care who Sima Qian is. She only cares about the connection between this historical record and that "Historical Records". Seeing that his humor received no response, Shi Ji said that it was my responsibility to dig out major historical themes.

The house leaks and it rains continuously. Unsatisfactory life events came knocking at the door at the same time. The junior clerk, who was always disliked by his mother-in-law, and his father, who had just settled into hospital, caught up with the personnel changes in the unit. However, the most insignificant life is still trudging forward with hope. What exactly will there be in the future? This is a life lesson that each of us must face. Dad is hospitalized. Gantian seemed to be talking to Qian Li, but also seemed to be talking to himself. Qian Li was taking rice into her mouth when her hands trembled and the bowl fell to the floor and broke into pieces. The sound made her daughter cry, and the grains of rice also filled her sweet heart like her daughter's cry.

Shortly after the Spring Festival, there was a change in the team of the county government. The county party committee suddenly remembered that Wu Qu was here and moved him to the position of deputy director of the local affairs office. Wu Qu never dreamed that after working as a clerk and section member for more than 20 years, he would be able to stand out one day. Even though the deputy director of the local affairs office is a powerless and empty position, for the clerks who have been suffering a lot, it is a starting springboard, at least they have the hope of "making a new start from the beginning". Facing the director's instructions, Wu Qu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice with a pious attitude. The director was very satisfied with his attitude and thought he was a down-to-earth person. The development of things is always ever-changing. Less than half a year after Wu Qu took office, the county implemented a national investment policy, and the local government office was assigned the task of attracting tens of millions of yuan in investment.

We worked together in the county party committee office and made progress together. Now they have become rivals in the development zone project. A mysterious piece of Pixiu jade has made Erhu and Ma Tou even more entangled. Unexpectedly, Erhu was taken away by the Commission for Discipline Inspection when the project was put into operation. What is the origin of this jade and why is it mysterious? One day that year, Yu Dazhou arranged for Erhu to go to Shijiazhuang to see a project, saying that the project was very important and involved the life and death of the development zone. Erhu didn't dare to neglect and drove there overnight. As a result, he reached Heze, Shandong Province and collided with an agricultural vehicle because he was driving too fast. There were four people in the car at that time. The female director who was sitting in the back died on the spot. The ribs of another person who was doing writing and filming were broken. The driver also had his leg broken. Only the Erhu sitting in the front seat was thrown out of the car door and was unscathed.

The runner-up became even more excited when he heard Li Tian's confession. As the quarrel lasted for a long time, something started to break out. Relatives and friends came to try to persuade him. Chen Yifei, director of the county government office, and his wife were also among those trying to persuade him. Chen Yifei's persuasion was not only in line with his identity, but also in line with his gentle and elegant personality. He said, Li Tian was not like that before, and he is not like that now. Putting aside past grudges is the prerequisite for living a good life. Chen Yifei's wife also spoke up and said that all men with careers are like that now, and having that little hobby is not worth worrying about.

This novel consists of "Old Ghost's Spring", "Late Autumn", etc. Novels come into our lives and find a suitable soil for the growth of the characters in our hearts. The characters have strong growth potential.

The sun had not yet appeared and the dew was still on the grass blades, so Huang Zhizi set out on the road. There was a bit of fog, maybe it came from the early morning, and Huang Bazi felt unhappy. It was autumn, and the sky was gloomy, which did not make people feel happy. Wheat has just been planted and winter has not yet entered. It is said to be a peaceful day, but the township mobilizes land transfer and leases land from individual households to large growers, euphemistically calling it large-scale planting. Huang Bazi was going to find Mayor Wang. Mayor Wang was the deputy, but the deputy mayor was also the mayor. Who asked him to stay in Beigang Village? The problem cannot be solved by just two trips. Huang Bazi had approached the village party secretary before. The village party secretary was a young man, only thirty years old. In Huang Bazi's opinion, he was still a hairless person and could not be so reliable in his work. The director of the village committee is also a person who has just turned 40. He was born when he became the production team leader.

The dispute between the Dong family and the Liao family harmed Yaogui Pi and Dong Mei. After walking seventy or eighty miles south from Shouchun City, we arrived at an ancient town. Going deeper into the ancient town, which was just over a dozen miles of dirt road, we arrived at a village called Liaojiayingzi. The Liao family is a big family in Yinxian Town. If I walked around for ten miles and asked three or five people, nine out of ten of them would be named Liao. Therefore, the Liao family Yingzi has a nickname called "Xiangying", which means loud village. The name of the village "Ying" has a lot of origin. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it belonged to the fiefdom of Chu State. The word "Ying" in Qu Yuan's "Sorrow for Ying" is thick with unexplainable feelings. Therefore, following the "Spring and Autumn Law", Shouchun people called the village Ying.

On that snowy day, Su Hong found me. When Su Hong called me, I was in a daze. When I went out and saw Su Hong and her car, my eyes suddenly lit up and I couldn't help but straighten my body. Su Hong drives a BMW X3. The dazzling sapphire blue is as noble as Su Hong. Su Hong locked the car door remotely and walked forward with her head held high, her steps swaying and soft. Su Hong stretched out her hand and said, Director Gou, I am Su Hong. The local dialect is mixed with some Shanghainese unvoiced sounds, which makes the Wu dialect soft and waxy, without the stiffness of the local dialect. I couldn't help but smile and welcomed Su Hong into my office like a shrimp. Su Hong was introduced by her classmate Zou San. Zou San joked on the phone that she is a beauty and knows your appetite. I haven't seen Zou San for a long time, and the impression is still in high school. Maybe he has the same impression of me, otherwise he wouldn't even have the characteristics of that time in his jokes.