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Volume 1_257

Zhang Yuanfang patiently told the whole thing, and in the end, Zheng Laosan had no temper anymore, because he could only suffer a silence in this matter. Zhang Yuanfang said it well. Now it is not the era of Chu Hexuan. The background of this new county magistrate is too strong.

Although he could not admit Ding Changsheng's last incident, Zheng Mingtang knew it, so he repeatedly warned Zheng Laosan that if he encountered such a thing in the future, he would go around. One purpose was to never have a head-on conflict with Zhonghua, resolve the matters in the officialdom in the officialdom, and never allow the use of means in the martial arts world to participate in the affairs in the officialdom. Otherwise, he would be sent to the United States and never come back in his life.

"I did a good job, but I didn't expect to be able to complete the task more than I could. I told the Education Bureau that within three days, all the tables, chairs and benches needed by rural primary and secondary schools will be distributed in place, and the New Year cannot be celebrated." Zhonghua seemed very happy after listening to Ding Changsheng's remarks.

"I understand, leader, Dushan Town is really rich, 500,000 yuan, take it as soon as you say it." Ding Changsheng looked at Zhonghua's face and said something.

"I know what you mean, but now is not the time. Be calm. Sometimes it is useless to be impatient. However, you can do superficial work first and be careful. After all, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents." Zhonghua sighed, leaned down on the chair behind, and stopped talking.

"Leader, then I'll leave."

"Well, go and call Director Hu, just say I want to see her."

"Okay, I'll go now."

From Zhonghua's words, Ding Changsheng could also guess that he wanted to straighten Hu Jiajia, but where Chang Xiaochun went, this is a question. It is very likely that this matter will be finally settled after the New Year. Seeing Hu Jiajia walk into Zhonghua's office, Ding Changsheng habitually glanced at the time on the computer.

Since he could be called into the office, he must say something idle to avoid listening. Ding Changsheng sat steadily in his office, his eyes staring at the computer screen, but his soul was not here. If Hu Jiajia really became the director of the government office, then he might have a position of deputy director. This is what Kou Dapeng said. He still doesn't understand these settings in the officialdom, so he often calls Kou Dapeng for advice. After all, he doesn't know anyone else in the officialdom.

When Hu Jiajia wants to try her best to get close to Zhonghua, he can act as a bridge, but once the two of them close together, then where is Ding Changsheng? Is he a small butler under the leadership of a big butler?

When there was a sound of a chair moving in the office next door, Ding Changsheng knew that Hu Jiajia was about to come out. When he saw the time, he could talk for more than two hours. It seemed that Zhonghua really wanted to use it with confidence for Hu Jiajia, otherwise, the leader would not have the patience to make you nonsense.

Hu Jiajia did not come out of the door in Ding Changsheng's house. On the contrary, he went out of the door in the corridor and left directly in the corridor. When he came, he was different from the door he walked on. Ding Changsheng stood up and walked to the corridor, stretched his head to look at Hu Jiajia's back, and raised his head. This is the legendary Hu Jiajia. Ding Changsheng couldn't help but laugh at himself. It seemed that this woman had made up her promise. Through the door, Ding Changsheng looked at Zhonghua's office. Could it be that the boss really made up his mind?

It was already the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month. Although all the yamen were still open at this time, few people were probably going to work except for the banks because their hearts were no longer here.

"Where will I go during the Chinese New Year?" Ding Changsheng just brought a cup of coffee to Zhonghua. Zhonghua asked, knowing that there was no one in Ding Changsheng's family.

"Go home."

"Isn't alone lonely?"

"Oh, I'm not alone. I'm going to Heishui Bay, where is there a relative?" Ding Changsheng said that the old petitioner Wang Jiashan family. Since he became this secretary, he hasn't been there for a long time. He just called to greet him occasionally. He wanted to spend this year with this old man.

Zhonghua obviously knew about this. He looked up at Ding Changsheng and secretly praised it in his heart. This kid had a conscience and made promises. It seemed that the rumor outside how he convinced Wang Jiashan was not well.

"On the first day of the Chinese New Year, you can go to my house to pay New Year's greetings. My uncle knew that you are now serving as my secretary. He is very happy. He didn't see you last time because he was sick. He really wanted to see you again. Do you understand what I mean?" Zhonghua put down the pen in his hand and said.

"Okay, leader, I must go, but I'm afraid I won't get in if I go." Ding Changsheng remembered the situation when he was stopped when he went to the hospital last time.
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