After half a cigarette, Qiu Yuejin rushed to the booth, reached out to hold the glass door, and his other hand was about to knock on the glass, but when he lifted the air, he suddenly stopped.

    Qiu Yanei's eyes were as if they were bull's eggs, looking tightly into the guard booth, with wide open pupils, filled with disbelief.

     A few dead wood remained in a military-green broken porcelain basin, like dead tree roots. The fire in the basin was burning vigorously, and the flames were greedy and licking the air and rising high.

      There were tongs mounted along both ends of the basin. Two thick and large sweet potatoes, each weighing about one pound, were being put on the tongs, and they were already roasted to charcoal black.

     Wang was wearing a torn cotton jacket and squatted beside the charcoal fire. From time to time, he took two thick dead branches and flipped the sweet potatoes to make it heat evenly.

      From time to time, he used dead branches to hit the carbonized shell. When the shell was knocked so hard that it was cracked, Wang Zhao picked up two branches like chopsticks, picked up a sweet potato on the left, rolled on the ground, and after a while it was hot, he reached out and grabbed it and knocked it open. Immediately, a touch of roasted orange-red potato meat was exposed.

    The slightest heat immediately rose, and the strong sweet fragrance seemed to be able to clearly smell it through the thick glass.

     The orange-yellow sweet potato meat was sent into Wang Zhao's mouth, but it looked like a peeled egg yolk, soft and sweet.

    Qiu Yuejin seemed to have tasted that taste. His wet and sticky saliva fell down the corners of his mouth, and he perfectly commented on the word "drooling rule".

    At seeing Wang Xia eating all the sweet potatoes, Qiu Yuejin finally woke up and slapped the glass door hard.

     Wang Xiazheng was chewing sweet potatoes with a big mouthful of sweet mouth. He was suddenly interrupted. He felt unhappy in his heart. When he saw the person knocking on the door, the discomfort in his heart increased a little more.

     I don’t have any favors to this new secretary!

    He, Wang, guards the gate of the management committee, is where he is well-informed. Although he doesn't care about politics, he still knows that Secretary Qiu and his benefactor Mayor Xue are not in the way.

       The person who neither Mayor Xue nor Mayor Xue can be a good person? Because of this simplest logical reasoning, Wang Xia naturally disliked Secretary Qiu.

    At this moment, Wang Xia turned around and ate sweet potatoes in big mouthfuls. He was too lazy to move his butt, and said vaguely: "It's so late. Secretary Qiu has something to do with me, so I'll tell you first. I'm just a door-watching door. My job is to look at the door. I can't take care of other things and dare not take care of them. If you have any problems, you'd better find someone else to go out of this door. If you want to take care of yourself, I won't stop you. If you want to come in, I'll let you in too. This is my job."

    "The temple has a small demon and the wind is strong, and the pool is shallow and there are many turtles!"

    Qiu Yuejin cursed in secret.

     Indeed, in the past or two days, Secretary Qiu opened his eyes. He had seen the office director who dared to sit on the secretary's desk with his butt. Today, he was even more evil. He even saw the door that he didn't take the secretary seriously at all.

       can be more frustrated, so what can I do?

    Who told him Secretary Qiu to the end of Yunjin? He was already depressed. When he couldn't bear this embarrassment, he had to endure it. "Old Wang, it's me. If you have an urgent matter, please open the door first. Then open the door!"

     "What urgent matters? Let's talk about it outside. I'm busy. Secretary Qiu, it's windy outside. You know, I have a problem with my old cold legs and can't bear the cold. You should say it quickly. After that, leave quickly, don't freeze you too."

    Wang replied, and then chewed the sweet potato in his heart. He felt very happy and cursed inwardly, "You are Xiaohuai, you are Xiaodao, you are Xiaodao challenging Mayor Xue, you will not be able to freeze you to death!"

    Wang Xia and Qiu Yuejin were in a dilemma, which was simply because of the simplest mentality of repaying kindness. When he was looking for opportunities to make things difficult for Qiu Yuejin, he naturally went through fire and water.

     As for whether he would lose his job afterwards, he never thought about it.

    Qiu Yuejin really wants to curse, but now that things are under the short eaves, how can you not bow your head? What's more, even if you curse, he may not be Wang Xia's opponent.

     At that moment, he barely suppressed his anger and forced a smile, "Comrade Lao Wang, this is the case. It's cold. I'll borrow some hot water and buy some food from you. It's not convenient for you!"

    "Inconvenient, inconvenient, it's time, there is no food, there is no boiling water, nothing, you can go back quickly!"

     Wang is not a loss, but this lies are at the peak.

     The big sweet potatoes on the brazier were roasted to charcoal black, and the water on the coal stove on one side was so boiling that it was all over the lid of the pot. Wang Xialeng said nothing.

    Qiu Yuejin was so angry that he was crying. Is there anyone bullying people like this?

      He reached into his pocket, took out his cowhide wallet, pulled out a stack of great unity, and patted the door hard, "Old Wang, Lao Wang, look, I'm a sweet potato, a pot of hot water, I'll give you all the money, you can't earn this in a year!"

     After a squatting, Lao Wang, who had been squatting all the time, rushed to the glass door like a spirit cat, his eyes emitted a faint blue light, staring at the pile of money, and murmured, "What you said is true, give it to me!"

    "Give it all you want, let me in!"

    Qiu Yuejin said hurriedly, speaking, and couldn't help but cover his stomach with his hands.

     "I don't believe it. You must be lying. I'll tell you, Secretary Qiu, although I looked at the gate of the management committee and stepped into the public door with half my foot. To be honest, I can't trust the public. Why didn't my eyes go away? I believe you know that when I was discharged from the army, the state stipulated that I would give me a monthly subsidy for the military, but it was given for two years. Later, I never saw it again. They were intercepted by the village. I said that I was the old man. Who would I ask for to reason with me?"

    Wang Xia looked at Qiu Yuejin vigilantly, and his suspicion was expressed in words.

    "Old Wang, you can't believe my words, but you can always trust the money. I can give you the money first, this is OK!"

    "I gave the money, and you can find a way to force me to go back later. Anyway, you are a big official, I am a flat-tou surname, you can say ten words to me!"

    "Then I swear, I swear it's OK..., well... ah... ahem..."

    Qiu Yuejin held the glass door and coughed so much that he was about to vomit blood.

    "Swear, OK, please send it!"

    Wang Xia held the door handle tightly, still with a vigilant expression, and his eyes glanced at the great unity in Qiu Yuejin's hands from time to time.

    In theory, Qiu Yuejin would never swear.

     First, he, Mr. Qiu, is the secretary of the management committee. How could he swear to a door? What's even more ridiculous is that he made a vow that was nothing else, but a piece of sweet potato and a pot of boiling water. If he said it, he would definitely make the listener laugh.

      Furthermore, party members may all be atheistic. Qiu Yuejin swears that if it is passed on, then the problem can be big or small.

      From these two aspects, Qiu Yuejin would never make any vows.

     There are exceptions in everything, for example, is it possible to exchange for a mountain of gold for a glass of water?

      is entirely possible!

     In the desert, people are dying of thirst. What is the use of guarding a mountain of gold? At this time, how can the weight of this mountain of gold be compared with a cup of life-saving water?

    Qiu Yuejin is now following the people who are about to die of thirst. Besides, the night is dark and the wind is high, and only Wang and him are talking nonsense. On the second day, Wang said nothing, who would believe it?

     Therefore, Secretary Qiu didn't even struggle for a moment, and said casually, "If I don't keep my word, I will not be a high-ranking official in this generation!"

    "It's poisonous!"

     Wang Xia rushed Qiu Yuejin with a thumbs-up.

    Indeed, for those who are officials, it is indeed a tragic thing to be unable to become a high-ranking official. Moreover, Qiu Yuejin is still so young, and even an official is particularly afraid of verbal betting. Qiu Yuejin dares to swear like this, which shows his sincerity.

     "Open the door quickly and get the money, let me in!"

    Qiu Yuejin slapped the glass door desperately.

     "I'm sorry, Secretary Qiu, I still can't believe you. There are so many people who violated the oath, but I haven't seen many people who promised it. In addition, I am a party member and an atheist. I don't believe in the swearing set. You can take this money back. I'll guard this gate, have food and drink, what do you want, go back quickly, I won't accompany you here!"

     After saying that, Wang Xia turned around, put down the Kaji curtain behind the glass, and completely sealed the glass door.

    Qiu Yuejin was dizzy and was about to faint. He was actually fooled by a fool and tidied up hard.

     The strong sense of shame made him almost faint. If it weren't for the difficulty in his abdomen, he wouldn't have fainted, Secretary Qiu might have fainted long ago.

      held the wall and stopped for a while. Suddenly, Qiu Yuejin made an incredible move.

     With a clang, Qiu Yuejin kicked the glass door, reached out to open the door lock from inside, and rushed in.

    All this came so suddenly that Wang Xia didn't even have time to react, so he was stunned on the spot.

     Qiu Yuejin, who rushed in like wind, snatched away the remaining roasted potato from the tongs rack with lightning speed, rushed out of the door with his head.

      Until Qiu Yuejin rushed out of the door, Wang Xia woke up as she was dreaming, and chased her outside the door, shouting, "My sweet potato, my roasted sweet potato..."

     The sound was amazing. In an instant, countless rooms lit up.

     Qiu Yuejin ran wildly while playing with his life, while desperately piercing the sweet potatoes that were so hot that their hands were about to bubble and stuffing them into his mouth.

     's image is even more embarrassing than the black skin in "Crazy Stone".

     At least, the black-skinned ones were snatching bread. What was Secretary Qiu snatching? It was a roasted sweet potato. After a while, he said a black face.

      However, Qiu Yuejin, who was running away desperately, finally found that the situation was wrong. He shouted and there were many people outside.

     A few mouthfuls of roasted sweet potatoes, the hunger was slightly suppressed, and reason dominated the body. Thinking of the actions he had just done, Qiu Yuejin really wished he could kill him.

    Di Secretary Qiu Da actually went to grab a door's sweet potato in the middle of the night. Is this a myth?

    Qiu Yuejin really doubted whether he was possessed by a ghost just now, otherwise how could he do this? (To be continued)

    

    

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Chapter completed!