Chapter 940

Nine years ago, director Chang, who was the same age as the national hero Yue Fei when he was framed, had been struggling in the drought relief office for more than ten years and had just solved the problem of deputy section level.

Because the poor are ugly, there is a director Chang who loves his country, his people and his family.

If one person is full, the whole family is not hungry.

It was this "unique" advantage that led the department leader to take him with him when he went to the Northwest for aid activities that year.

Who would like to stay in such a backward place in Northwest China for three months?

Director Chang doesn't care. He can settle down anywhere by himself.

What's more, the business trip subsidy of 2000 yuan per month is also a big temptation for him.

So, Lao Chang packed his bags and happily set foot on his journey to the northwest.

Later, when he woke up in the middle of the night, looking at the beautiful wife beside his pillow, he always had a strong sense of unreal.

To make sure that this is true, after a woman with beautiful water beside her pillow can let him ride freely, he will always sigh in his heart: "that trip to the northwest is the biggest turning point of my life."

It was on that trip to the northwest that Mr. banzhuan was favored by the Lord. He was loved by a beautiful local sister. He had to marry him, even if he was eating bran and swallowing vegetables.

As for director Cheng's level of beauty, how can take the initiative to chase him this matter, often said he did not know.

I don't want to know, let alone ask.

Anyway, he's not the real dragon emperor in the legend. He's poor and ugly. What can director Cheng do for him?

Later, director Cheng took the initiative to tell him why she wanted to chase him.

When old guy Chang went to the northwest nine years ago, he was accidentally seen by an old monk.

The old monk and the grandfather of director Cheng are good friends.

When the old monk saw director Chang, he was surprised. He said that although he was in a bad situation at present, he would become a powerful official in the county.

That is to say, Lao Chang may become the head of a county or district in the future.

A person who only becomes a civil servant by virtue of his good academic performance, but has struggled in the unit for more than ten years without much improvement, can become a powerful cadre such as the district head, and what is it.

So the old monk bewitched director Cheng's grandfather and asked his granddaughter to go after him.

In the future, director Cheng will become an official's wife with both sons and daughters.

On the other hand, people in Northwest China generally have a lower level of education, but they believe more in some traditional cultures.

Even though director Cheng is a little yellow flower, so is he.

So, after thinking about it for a long time, she finally took the initiative to stretch out an olive branch to Lao Chang and became Mrs. Chang very smoothly.

Old often listen to his wife said, mouth open can plug a goose egg.

He is full of face, full of viscera do not believe that he will be able to prosper in the future.

But even if he doesn't believe it, he has to pretend to believe it.

Otherwise, shuilingling's wife will leave him.

Last year, he had to go to heilongyu alone to burn incense and kowtow?

Even now, I often think of that night when he knelt down on the top of the Black Dragon Valley. He always felt that there was a woman with long hair in white behind him. He looked at him coldly and sneered silently. In the dark mountain stream in front of him, it was as if there was a black dragon hovering and dancing. His hair was creepy, and there was a cold sweat on his back.

But he didn't regret it.

Just because he came back from heilongyu that night, he had a fever of 39.8 degrees and stayed in bed all the time. On the 16th of the first month, he received a call from the leader of the Municipal Organization Department.

He became the director of the drought relief office.

Officer to Deputy!

After seeing the appointment letter, the dreamy old Chang began to strongly suspect that the leader's brain might be flooded.

Of course, he won't ask the leader if his brain is flooded, just as he began to believe what his wife said.

Mr. Cheng's grandfather, the old monk friend, is named master Kongkong.

Lao Chang has a strange feeling now.

It is because of master Kongkong's prophecy that he married a beautiful wife. According to the old monk, after taking risks on New Year's Eve, he became the biggest black horse among the competitors of many directors of the drought relief office. In the future, he may become a real power.

But why, when he thought of the old monk, he would feel cold and uncomfortable?

No one, like their future, is seen by someone ahead of time.

So he usually does not allow his wife to mention the old monk.

Director Cheng has never mentioned the old monk since he was born.

But at this time tonight, she admitted that she had found the old monk again.

Director Chang is not very good-looking, but he has a kind heart - he is very kind to his wife, works hard, and has a correct attitude towards life. He completely convinced director Cheng, who just wanted to rely on him to realize his dream of becoming an official wife at the beginning.

Regard him as the heaven, the harbor of happiness.

Since last December, Qingshan has been suffering from the worst drought in a hundred years. Director Chang is very anxious. Director Cheng is also worried.

Especially when he woke up in the middle of the night, he saw that his pillow was empty and his husband was still in the unit. He was worried about how to solve the drought in Qingshan mountain. After he became more and more haggard, director Cheng was very distressed. He went back to his mother's house with him on his back and asked his grandfather to call master Kongkong and ask the old monk when the drought in Qingshan mountain would be relieved and what his husband should do during the period.

"Dragon, dragon is not in the abyss, what do you mean?"

Silly Leng for a long time of old often, blinked under the eyes, murmured to ask a way.

In fact, according to his cultural level, he can certainly understand the meaning of this sentence.

When he asked his wife, it was just an instinctive reaction when she woke up.

Sure enough, director Cheng gave exactly the same answer: "the dragon of Castle Peak is not at home. Naturally, we won't be able to remove clouds and distribute rain on the green mountains. Otherwise, the artificial rain a few days ago should have an effect. "

He raised his hand and rubbed his face hard. Lao Chang was a little bit more energetic: "did he say, when will the dragon of Castle Peak go home?"

"A grain of grass."

"Mang Zhong?"

Chang immediately picked up his cell phone and began to look at the calendar.

Mang seed is one of the 24 solar terms. The annual mang seed is either the 5th or the 6th of June in the Gregorian calendar.

It's just may day, and it's more than a month away from mangzhong.

In other words, Qingshan will be dry for another month.

"If this is true, then when long comes back, I, the director of the drought relief office, should be laid off."

Lao Chang smiles bitterly and puts down his cell phone.

Although he is also very clear that it doesn't rain, let alone he is just a small director of the drought relief office. Even the biggest leader of Qingshan, there is no way.

But when the drought becomes more and more serious, someone has to be pushed out to take responsibility for why it doesn't rain.

There is no backstage. Up to now, Lao Chang, who does not know whether the leader's brain is really flooded, is undoubtedly the best responsible person.

At that time, he will have to pack up and go.

Director Cheng's look was also somewhat gloomy.

The temperature suddenly became stuffy again.

It turned out that the wind had stopped.

Just a few minutes ago, in the thunderous night sky outside the window, the dark clouds were slowly dispersing, and the bright moon slowly showed half of its face.

It's sunny.

More than ten staff members of the drought relief office downstairs stood in the same place, looking up at the night sky, silent for a long time.

People really don't understand why it doesn't rain when it's cloudy like this?

"Why, it doesn't rain? Well

When director Chang sighed weakly, director Cheng suddenly thought of something: "Oh, right. The expert also said that before qingshanlong goes home, it's better to prepare for flood and waterlogging prevention in case of accidents. "

"What?"

He always suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

According to the natural law of extreme things, there is a certain market for the saying that there must be a flood after a severe drought.

I believe that the leaders of the upper departments will also take this into consideration.

But the problem is that Qingshan is in the year of the worst drought in a hundred years. At this time, everyone is racking their brains for how to improve the drought. If Lao Chang proposes to prevent floods, it is estimated that the leader will immediately clap the table and let him go.

"When the Dragon returns to qingshanyuan, it is when the rainstorm falls and the sun disappears for half a month."

Director Cheng seems to know that she is engaged in some kind of superstitious activities to influence her husband's work. Her voice is even lower: "so I personally think that you must report to the leaders and do a good job in flood control. In the Qingshan section of the Yellow River in the north of the city, it's time to clean up the silt. Otherwise, when the rainy season comes in the upper reaches and the river rises sharply, the threat of this Aboveground River to the north bank will be unimaginable. "

Lao Chang's cheeks kept bulging and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Honey, you must listen to me this time. Even if you are misunderstood by the leader and dismissed, don't you still have me to accompany you forever? "

Director Cheng came over, put his hands around Chang's neck, and began to wink again: "big deal, let's open a small restaurant. At that time, you'll be the boss and chef, and I'll be the boss and waiter. It's not necessarily worse than it is now. "

To open a small restaurant is the biggest wish of Lao Chang outside of officialdom.

He was moved by his wife's words. He suddenly reached out and lifted director Cheng's cheongsam, panting and growling: "OK, OK, I'll listen to you. I'll solve the drought for you first

"Ah, isn't your leader coming?"

Director Cheng was often rude action, to make a Jiaohu.

"Leaders are nothing"

Old often water Ling Ling's wife, heavy pressure on the table, so domineering said.

In front of his wife domineering full, is a real man.

Lao min also thinks so.

So when he came home drunk, Zhang and his wife asked for money and said that they wanted to go back to an underground casino immediately and fight against those bastards who won him 5000 yuan. After being refused, Zhang grabbed the vase on the cupboard and smashed it on the ground.

Pointing at Min's mother, she yelled, "why don't you give me money? I earned all that money from Macao. Nima, get the money quickly

Min's mother clenched her lips and did not speak, but shook her head.

"Do you mean to make me angry?"

Old min was worried and rolled his sleeve. Just as he was about to grab his wife's collar, the door of the second bedroom opened. Wearing a plain robe and wearing a white silk tied to a horsetail, min Rou stood at the door and looked at him coldly.

Lao min's arrogance in front of his wife withered like a heavy rain.

A flattering smile quickly floated on his old face: "Xiao, xiaorou, you are at home, too."

After looking at his father for a full minute, min Roucai sighed: "Alas, Dad, you have killed Li Nanfang, and you are not satisfied. Is it true that I will wake up after killing my mother and me? "

"Xiaorou, how do you talk to dad?"

Lao min smiles awkwardly, his eyes twinkle: "besides, I didn't force Li Nanfang to save you."