As long as there is an accident in the living bandit, it will be his turn to make a brilliant debut.

As the Lord of Dejiang, at that time, the living bandit will be the flesh on his sticky board, and cut it whatever he wants!

Zhou Daoqian even made up his mind that if he really encountered great chaos in heaven, even if he was involved and had to take on some connections, he would have to completely wipe out the living bandits.

Before he knew it, Mr. Xue's intimidation in Zhou Daoqian's heart was no less than that in Kong Fangao, and even Zhou Daoqian himself never noticed it.

However, after Zhou Daoqian's instructions, Gu Ximing was deeply shocked. After hearing Zhou Daoqian's instructions, there was no movement for a while.

Zhou Daoqian knew it clearly, glanced at him and asked with a smile, "What, is there any problem?"

Having been in a suffocating his thoughts, he really wanted to have a good chat with this confidant, and to relieve his depression, he could also give this future general the ability to become an official, so as not to be released in the future and unable to hold on to the scene.

"No, no..."

Gu Ximing hurriedly smiled and hurried to the phone desk next to the windowsill.

Zhou Daoqian didn't expect that his eyebrows would be thrown to the blind, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, and did not speak again.

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Last night, the heavy rain was like a waterfall, but fortunately it closed in the middle of the night. Early in the morning, the golden sun came out, making the mountains and rivers drunk, and the wine was red for thousands of miles.

After hours of heavy rain, the green gauze barriers that enveloped Baofeng were naturally washed away.

Because of the good greening of the Dejiang Prefectural Committee’s family district, the rainwater above the Shouxi River is also the richest.

The thin golden sun shot from the top of the elm tree and built a rainbow bridge on both sides of the gurgling stream.

It is not unusual to have a rainbow after the rain, but it has passed by almost a night. You can see this rainbow bridge flowing in the clear blue sky. It is naturally rare.

Therefore, early in the morning, the old man in the prefectural committee's family district who loves to do morning educators carried his schoolbags and carried breakfast, all stopped in front of the stream and headed towards the rainbow bridge, chattering, it was very lively.

It is rare that there is no accumulation of trivial matters in my heart, and all the tides are gone. In addition, I have a phone call with Su Meiren and Xiao Ni. Teacher Xue is so comfortable that she sleeps well last night. When she wakes up in the early morning, she is already in a good mood.

At this time, seeing this magnificent and fantastic rainbow, Xue Laole was happy, whistling in his mouth, and also stopped to watch from afar.

After five minutes of worship, the Five Insect Temple started to rebel first. Mr. Xue found that since he was in a state of destruction yesterday, he was extremely hungry. He had no choice but to hurried to the cafeteria of the courtyard.

"Hello Commissioner Xue!"

"Commissioner Xue is early!"

"Go to go!"

"Growing early!"

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Xue Laofang turned into the prefectural committee compound and greeted him. Even the sweeping Lao Qin greeted him.

Moreover, Mr. Xue also heard the mystery of this greeting. The name was longer and the commissioner was less. As for the occasional "Assistant Xue" that he heard, it completely disappeared.

Later, the greetings were so much that Xue Xiang was overwhelmed. It was not until the sparse "Hello Secretary Zuo" came from behind that Mr. Xue was able to escape.

However, when he escaped, he clearly caught a cold snorkeling that was neither light nor heavy. Mr. Xue knew that he had offended someone for no reason.

There is nothing to do with it. This is the case in the officialdom. There are many stories like "I won't kill Boren, but Boren died because of it."

Take the moment, Mr. Xue never thought of showing any popularity, but he asked him a good word, overshadowed the deputy secretary Zuo Jiao, who had a political status far above him.

This formed a slap to Secretary Zuo in the face. Secretary Zuo was not very arrogant and was unhappy, so it was naturally reasonable.

Fortunately, now he, Mr. Xue, doesn’t bite too much lice, and doesn’t have to worry about too much debt.

Besides, this Secretary Zuo was originally a strong man of Kong Fango. Even if he smiled, he and Mr. Xue would not be able to get a good face.

Therefore, he accidentally offended Zuo Jiao, which did not affect Xue Dachang's good mood.

The guy stopped talking, but the little tune in his heart started to hum. The feeling of being respected was really fucking.

Unexpectedly, the little tune that Mr. Xue thought stopped abruptly before he could hum a few words.

It turned out that when he stepped into the cafeteria lobby, he immediately received a tide of greetings. There were densely populated people and were also indoors. The sound waves were superimposed, and the greetings were like the sea and waves.

After a while, I didn't hear the greeting, and someone applauded, which caused a lot of applause.

Amidst the applause, those pairs of eyes looked at Mr. Xue, and the big bad wolf, who was shiny and hungry, aimed at the little white rabbit.

Mr. Xue was really moved, blinking his eyes and greeted everyone. He originally wanted to wave, but he was afraid that he would appear arrogant when he waved, so he performed a slightly humble worldly ritual.

Unexpectedly, the applause below became even louder.

Indeed, if the eyes of the people are sharp, then the eyes of these elites who stand out from the people and become cadres are transparent.

In just a few months since the live bandits arrived in Dejiang, what did they do and how many people they offended? These people don’t care about.

What they care about is that in this investment promotion, the live bandits were almost alone in a weak brigade, and pulled a huge sum of money from thousands of troops to Dejiang. Just for this, they should give him applause.

What's more, the living bandits were in Zhou and Kong, the two big bosses, picked peaches and yellow, and then turned around and under tremendous pressure to complete the impossible tasks, strangled the throat of fate, and allowed Dejiang to resurrection from the dead.

If this incident is filmed in filming and television, Mr. Xue will definitely be the hot-blooded tough guy protagonist.

What is most exciting is that this tough guy protagonist, under the attention of everyone, declared his heroic deeds to the 50,000 Dejiang people through the screen.

As for the Prime Minister and the Governor, the cordial handshake formed a new legendary refreshing point.

Now that the hero is back, shouldn't he enjoy the warmest applause?

At this moment, who will tell you that you are Secretary Zhou, and he is the soldier of Commissioner Kong. At this moment, they all have one identity, that is, the Dejiang people.

Whoever contributes to Dejiang will applaud whoever they applaud!

Mr. Xue doesn't like to show off and cannot stand such a scene of being watched. He bowed slightly to everyone and then strode towards the small restaurant.

"Five pounds of bread, one pound of soy milk!"

Speaking, Mr. Xue leaned against the counter and shipped out a stack of bills and a five-yuan RMB.

Unexpectedly, Lao Li, who was checking in the opposite direction, did not accept the money, and smiled and sneaked out a big red food box, shouting, "Old Yang, Lao Ke, Commissioner Xue is here." Soon, two middle-aged men with high-legged hats appeared in the kitchen, and the chef almost had this figure.

Old Li gently patted the big red food box on the desk and smiled and said, "Teacher Xue took back the money. The three of us invited this meal. We wanted to make a good meal, but we couldn't afford it. We didn't do anything else. We knew you like to eat meat buns. Fortunately, we all practiced this skill and made a few packs."

"Two pounds of exquisite garlic fresh meat, two pounds of crab roe buns, two pounds of soup-filled mutton buns, and a bucket of soy milk, all of them were put in. I made the garlic buns, and Lao Yang made the crab roe buns, and Lao Ke picked up the soup-filled mutton buns. I took the trick and cleaned up two cages with the canteen ingredients; Lao Yang and Lao Ke were too busy."

"Old Yang went to Yunjinhu overnight, and went back and went to the lime. At this time, the female crabs in the field were still weighed. Lao Ke kept the soup buns all night long to make these two cages. I was just grateful to Specialist Xue for nothing else!"

As he said that, Lao Li pushed the big mahogany box in front of Xue Xiang.

Mr. Xue looked at the person with a happy face, his mouth was dry and his eyes suddenly became wet. He grabbed the money and tickets placed on the table, and picked up the food box. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

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But when Mr. Xue stepped into the small restaurant, Kong Fango's special car stopped in front of the canteen.

Hearing the crackling applause inside, Kong Fan was surprised, "Xiao Zuo, go and see what is going on inside?"

A thin young man with his back hair agreed and jumped out of the car. From a distance, he heard him shouting, "I'll give in, give in, don't you see the specialist coming?", which made the pedestrians who had already given up to him dodge further.

Kong Fangao was in the car and saw the movements over him. He brushed his plump cheeks collapsed.

To be more specific, this "Xiao Zuo" is nothing else, but Zuo Qing, the cousin of Zuo Jiao, the deputy secretary of the prefectural committee.

On the same day, one hour before the party and government joint meeting was held, Zuo Jiao found Kong Fangao and infiltrated Song Kun, who hoped that Zuo Qing would replace him and become his secretary of Kong Fangao.

There was no choice but to take care of Zuo Jiao, the most important ally of the Prefectural Committee, Kong Fangao had to respond.

Now, Song Kun has indeed become the Secretary-General of the Administrative Office. Commissioner Kong will be given up on his word, so Zuo Qing naturally becomes his secretary.

But Kong Van Gogh never expected that this Zuo Gong was so weird!

In theory, this guy has been working hard for several years in the Prefectural Committee Office, so he should know the priorities and the levels of his eyebrows.

But I knew that this guy’s yanei’s temper was so deep-rooted!

The first day, Kong Fango discovered that this guy was not right. Apart from his a little diligent hand and footwork, he was almost useless.

The secretary must be good at writing skills, and he has no eyesight. He clearly has something important to him. He talked with someone in depth and winked at this guy. This guy stood aside and refused to move, insisting that Kong drive him away, causing him to lose face in front of others.

If it were just like this, it would be fine. But this Zuo Yanei really likes to attack the big head. Not counting the scene in front of him, Kong had already encountered this Zuo Yanei twice, and was directly showing off his power. Just looking at that majesty, he was not the secretary, but clearly the governor, and even Kong was able to compete with him.

"Let's be patient for a while. At that time, find a good place and send this little girl as soon as possible. Uncle this number, I, Mr. Kong, can't help me!"

Looking at the thin bamboo pole flying and domineering in the distance, like a thin bamboo pole swaying in the wind, Kong Fangao thought to himself. (To be continued)

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