Chapter 65 So that’s it
The three of them lowered their heads slightly and did not dare to look at her.
"Okay, I'll go meet them." An Zhixia went into the house, carried her bag and walked out. The three of them quickly packed their things and closed the doors and windows, locked the door, and followed.
People in the commune go to work, skip the number in class, and are particularly active after get off work. When the whistle blows, just like children after school, they walk to the carport with wind in their steps and smiles on their faces.
People who sit in offices like to compare when they have nothing to do. Clothes, partners, children, food, and cars are all objects of comparison. Therefore, there are not many people in the commune, but there are rows of shiny new bicycles in the shed.
An Zhixia led the three of them to the carport and stopped the two clerks from the archives department with a smile. She lowered her head and looked at her watch and said, "Officer Gao, did you go to collect the goods last night? Why are you lying on the table so early in the morning when you go to work?" Did you sleep for two hours? The table is so hard and uncomfortable. Next time, remember to bring a pillow and a thin quilt to save anyone from having to pay for medical treatment if they catch a cold."
Secretary Gao is a tall and thin young man who is doted on by his family. He just asked someone to find a connection to buy a replacement, and after a quick operation, he was assigned to the archives department where there was no work. He has always had smooth sailing since he was a child, so how could he ever experience such embarrassment? Bai Jun's face turned red instantly, and his hair seemed to stand on end, like a cat with fried hair.
An Zhixia looked at the other one: "Director Hu, the food in our cafeteria is much better than in the countryside, so why don't you go out to open a small stove in the afternoon with a greasy mouth and a round belly? Come back. Not only will the whole body be bloated and the oil and water imbalance of the skin will be stewed, but the pimples on the face will be enough to leave a deep impression on you. Your stomach has been damaged at a young age and you can't eat anything good, so you can only eat pickles."
Secretary Hu covered his face and shrank his stomach while everyone was looking at him. He was so embarrassed that he could hardly see anyone. For a foodie, eating wowotou and chewing pickles is undoubtedly a terrible curse!
"Comrade Xiao An, you are just a temporary worker. You have turned the commune into a stage just one day after you arrived. Do you really think that everyone is good-tempered and will let you do whatever you want?" Deputy Director Chang, the eldest sister of the commune Women's Federation, said with a solemn face. Qi Dao: "Yes, you contributed the first aid manual, which benefited many people. But you memorized the first aid manual from other places. If it weren't for Vice President Qian's operation, the manual would not be able to play such a big role?
Arranging you to work as a temporary worker is not only a recognition of your contribution, but also a training to prevent you from becoming crooked at a young age. "
"I'm sorry, I'm a temporary worker who just came here. I don't know who you are," An Zhixia said with a smile, her beautiful little face was covered with a layer of crimson by the setting sun, like a shining and gorgeous overlord chrysanthemum. She has exhausted all kinds of beauty and expressed all kinds of lust.
Deputy Director Chang raised his chin slightly, straightened his chest and retracted his abdomen and said calmly: "I am Deputy Director Chang of the Women's Federation." Temporary worker, secretary, deputy director, director, every level is a gap that is difficult to cross!
An Zhixia burst out laughing after hearing this, "I found that the surnames of the people in the commune are quite appropriate."
Everyone was led astray and confused.
An Zhixia kindly clasped her fingers to clear up everyone's doubts: "Look, this is Vice President Qian whom Deputy Director Chang mentioned just now. His surname is Qian, right? Qian and "before" and "before" have the same pronunciation as "front", isn't it just that he was taken off his hat to seek fame? The murderous former vice president?
Let’s talk about Vice President Liu. Liu has the same pronunciation as “stay”, so he means “ten thousand years squatting” as vice president.
Our President Yuan’s surname is Yuan, which has the same pronunciation as the original name. Look, he stood out and took office.
Are you Deputy Director Chang? That should be the deputy director's signature, but I don't think you can blame your father for giving him a bad surname.
As the deputy director of the Women's Federation, you should take responsibility. The Women's Federation mostly mediates family conflicts and protects women's rights. But I see that your mouth does not lead you to the right path. Instead, you like to sideline and sow discord. After making small things bigger, you then use your authority to enhance your status.
Unexpectedly, Deputy Director Chang was old, greedy for fame and fame, and vowed to follow in the footsteps of Vice President Qian. It really makes people have to think more. "
As for Deputy Director Chang, his name is very familiar to the original owner, and the relevant plot in the novel gradually became clear. Back then, the original owner was divorced by a second-rate man and wanted to complain angrily to the town. However, the village party secretary, President Qian, who had been rehabilitated, and Director Chang of the Women's Federation took turns to threaten An Zhiqiu's future and the two's return to the city. Use violent suppression.
Thinking that they had everything to cover the sky, the brother and sister had no way to sue, so they could only swallow their anger. In the end, one of them became insane and fell into the water and died, and the other was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children and clung to the powerful because of hatred.
It turns out that this is how my brother embarked on the road of cannon fodder. An Zhixia's smile was filled with broken ice.
“You, you,” Deputy Director Chang was trembling with anger.
Everyone looked surprised as if the matter was not too serious, and whispered in a low voice: "What An Tianjiao said makes sense, Vice President Qian has become a thing of the past, and Vice Director Chang is still aggrieved for him. To say that the two of them have nothing to do with each other." No, do you believe it? I don’t believe it anyway!”
“Not to mention, I was mentioned like this by An Tianjiao, and I remembered one time…”
Once everything is covered with a layer of ambiguity, the taste will be different. Everyone can't wait to share what they see and hear with the people around them to show their ability to be well-informed. A scandal spread quickly in front of the parties involved, and it was full of lethality.
“Don’t be slanderous!”
It was the first time that everyone saw the expression on Deputy Director Chang’s face, and they thought more.
Deputy Director Chang was about to cry. She was already a grandmother in her forties, yet she was labeled as such by a little girl. She used to quietly stand next to Vice President Qian, and she moved closer, but there was absolutely no such relationship. But at this moment, when everyone was talking vividly about the past in front of everyone, she couldn't explain clearly with her whole body and mouth, so she could only roll her eyes and fainted.
Everyone…
This is not a Chaotian pepper, it is clearly a Chaotian thunder, full of lethality!
They didn't realize that An Zhixia was a fire, and they were the dry wood that burned when the fire happened, and they were the real culprits of the stew.
"Xiao, Xiao, Comrade Xiao An, don't you, you want the information on the forest area? I, I will get it for you right now," the senior officer was frightened, he stammered, and immediately staggered to the office with weak legs.
Officer Hu also said with a pale face: "There is too much information, I, I will help find it."
An Zhixia looked at everyone: "Weren't you very positive after get off work just now? What are you doing here? Do you want to express condolences to your new comrades?"
Everyone immediately pushed the car and trotted away, flew out of the carport, and swooped out a few times without a trace. Deputy Director Tuliuchang lay on the cold, dusty ground.
(End of this chapter)