After hearing Director Yan tell a shocking joke on the Tourism Bureau, Xue Xiangjian didn't even look at Director Yan, so he left without saying a word. His tall back that quickly disappeared gave the Tourism Bureau cadres unlimited imagination space.

It was already eleven o'clock noon after leaving the Tourism Bureau. Fang got on the car and Jiang Fangping said: "Chief, it's time to have lunch. I know there are several restaurants that are good!"

Xue Xiang said: "Eating is a trivial matter, let's get close. Anyway, we have to go to Baofeng No. 1 Middle School in the afternoon, so let's have a meal at No. 1 Middle School."

Baofeng No. 1 Middle School is one of the best high schools in Dejiang area. In the past two years, it has accumulated a considerable reputation in the highest battle in the education industry in the college entrance examination, and has produced more than a dozen students from Beijing University and Qinghuayuan.

Since the college entrance examination is outstanding, local governments should not pay attention to it. After all, education is also one of the important political achievements of local leaders. In this way, the educational resources in Dejiang area must be tilted towards Baofeng No. 1 Middle School, which has made Baofeng No. 1 Middle School’s hardware and software become the best in Dejiang, and there are signs of being in line with Shu University Affiliated Middle School, a national key.

It is precisely because of the amazing conditions of Baofeng No. 1 Middle School, that this competition in Dejiang area for the provincial sports team to select the candidates was not included in the two sports schools, but Baofeng No. 1 Middle School was selected.

When I drove to the dining area near Baofeng No. 1 Middle School, I saw many students wearing various Yundong short-sleeved shorts having lunch at the roadside stall.

Nowadays, although there are still two days left before school starts, there are also many parents who sign up and come to the competition, which packs the entire catering area and is very lively.

Jiang Fangping looked at the crowded crowds, frowned, turned around from the passenger seat and asked, "Chief, it's really noisy here. Do you think we want..."

"I don't think there is any need. It's just a meal. You won't have to eat anywhere you go!"

Xue Laosan went to the place to understand the actual situation of his or her mouth. How do you understand without contacting people? On the contrary, in this kind of place, you can hear the truth the most, "Master Jiang, open it forward. Open it to the school gate and stop!"

"Chief, you are repairing the plank road openly and crossing Chencang secretly!" Dai Yubin smiled and said, "Director Jiang, our chief has to use the time to eat, and be convinced!"

Xue Xiang ordered the car to go around the distance, which was very obvious. Originally, in Dejiang, 99% of the people who could ride a small car in the official family were the officials. When he drove the car to the food stall, he would definitely not be able to say anything if he wanted to say a few words to scold the official.

Jiang Fangping smiled and flattered a few words, but sighed in his heart, with such a leader, he would be worried in the future!

Originally, no other leader was hiding from trouble and facing political achievements. But this young leader was staring at the past.

Speaking of which, Xue Xiang and the other four were lucky. When Fang Xing arrived at the first small restaurant, he met the boss adding a table. As soon as the person put a tilted short table steadily, the four people dragged the bench and occupied the table.

The four of them's eyes were immediately dissatisfied.

Xue Xiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, not thinking of standing up. The boss even said sorry and persuaded the students who were clamoring.

Originally, Xue Xiangsi was a good person at first glance. Doing their business is naturally more profitable than doing poor students' business.

After persuading for a while, the students broke up cleanly when they saw this. But a tall flat-headed student refused to leave. He scolded the boss for being a snob, a profiteer, and had no integrity in business. He obviously added a table for them, so how could he give it to others if he changed his hand!

The student looked stubborn. The boss just didn't listen. Finally, the boss became angry. He pushed him and scolded: "My shop, I will give you whoever I want to give you. You can have two steamed buns and a plate of cabbage and tofu. Why do you ask me to serve you!"

After a while, the student blushed and stared at the boss very fiercely, but couldn't speak.

"Okay, okay, boss, stop arguing, hurry up and serve the food. This classmate, come and sit here, it's not that I can't sit here!"

Xue Xiang waved his hand and stopped the conflict.

The boss saw a group of students pointing at him, and knew that it had caused public anger and did not dare to make trouble again. He glared at the student with a fierce look and then turned into the house.

The tall student had a bad temper. After being insulted, he did not retreat. He sat in a careless position on the empty seat that Xue Xiang opened. He took out the senior high school from his bag and looked at him, not paying attention to Xue Xiang and the others.

Soon, Xue Xiang and the four of them served the dishes, four dishes and one soup, braised carp, lotus root stuffed elbows, three fresh grounds, small stir-fried meat in the farmhouse, tomato and egg soup. Although this is a small shop, this cooking dish is cooked and has a good color, aroma and taste, especially the large handfuls of red peppers that are indispensable for every dish. Just looking at it makes people salivate.

As soon as the table of dishes came up, the students sitting next to each other kept patting the table, shouting, "Select the dishes sooner, and if they don't serve the dishes, they will stop eating them." Some people are even more bold and directly call the boss snobbish.

It was obvious that Xue Xiang arrived first after the table, which aroused their dissatisfaction.

Xue Xiang looked at Lao Jiang who had left before, and the latter shrank his head, "Head... Comrade, we are in a hurry, so I went to the kitchen to say hello!"

"Not to be an example!"

Xue Xiang picked up the chopsticks and waited for it to start, suddenly he found that the scene was extremely disharmonious and said, "Master Jiang, please bring this classmate a bowl and chopstick. Since we have gathered together, it is fate. Let's eat together and eat together!"

Lao Jiang responded and left the table. However, the tall student turned a deaf ear and still held the book and watched quietly.

Soon, Lao Jiang returned and put the bowls and chopsticks in front of the tall student, but the guy was still motionless.

Jiang Fangping frowned and said, "Little classmate, it's not good for you to do this!"

The tall student's eyes finally moved away from the book, "What's wrong with it? The table is not yours. They are all for food. You eat yours, and I'll wait for mine, who will get in the way!"

"Okay, Fangping, let's eat!"

Xue Xiang picked up the chopsticks and attacked the fattest hoof flower.

After the leader gave up his first chopsticks, the three of them also stretched out their chopsticks. Xue Xiang did not say anything and did not serve wine at noon. Although he only ate, the dishes were very appetizing, and the four of them ate sweetly.

After all, the tall student was not a monk who was enlightened. How could he resist the temptation? The strong fragrance came to his nose, which made him unable to read the book in a flash, as if the theorems and formulas of the whole chapter had become carp and pig's trotters.

With a gurgle, the tall student finally couldn't help it and his throat was very agitated.

The four of them were funny, but they didn't want to stick their warm faces to his cold butt, and they still ate each other.

When Xue Laosan became the leader, he became slower to eat. It was not because he wanted to establish a decent state, but because he knew that if he put the chopsticks himself, the other three would definitely put the bowls.

Finally, the food for the tall student also came. It was indeed a plate of steamed buns, a plate of cabbage and tofu. The woman who served the food stared at him and paid the money and food stamps first, and then left.

Speaking of this, I have to mention it. At present, the central government has relaxed the individual economy, but tickets have not completely withdrawn from daily life. However, tickets have no longer had the absolute binding force of consumption as they used to be.

Take this student dining for example. If he doesn’t have food coupons, he can eat with money alone. However, the cost of dining has to be increased. If he orders meat dishes, the increase ratio must be increased. This is the dual-track price system, which is also the most criticized in the early stage of the reform, but it has to be done.

However, the student was about to put down his book and started to move, but something happened suddenly.

"Yeah, isn't this the sprint prince Zhao Jie? Why? Just deal with this thing at noon. You are too despised by our buddy. Do you think that you can beat our buddy even if you have an empty stomach."

The person who spoke was also a student-like young man. His short sports short sleeves and shorts completely highlighted his strong body, but the small braids on the back of his head destroyed the overall image of the teenager.

Zhao Jie turned his head and glanced at him, then turned around again, ignored him, and reached out to grab the steamed buns on the plate.

The little braid suddenly changed color, grabbed Zhao Jie's hair and lifted him up, "I'm a turtle son, I'll pretend to be like a turtle son. I warn you to stay away from Wang Fen, otherwise, let alone participate in the competition, believe it or not, I can't let you take the college entrance examination!"

Zhao Jie pushed the braid away with a palm, and Fang wanted to fight back, but was caught by several strong men in the same outfit behind the braid, making him unable to move.

The mountains and the ground are shaking here, which makes the table, which is already a little lame, immediately falls. Fortunately, Mr. Xue is quick to hold the table and stops the meal without leaving!

"Okay, it's all classmates. Why are they making trouble? It's gone, it's gone!"

Xue Laosan stood up and reached out and pulled him a few times. The strong men immediately took a few steps back as if they were drunk.

The little braid was very aware of it, staring at Xue Xiang in a silence, and did not dare to act rashly, but he was a student who was in this area. In public, he refused to lose his might indignation, and said coldly: "Where are you doing this? Don't be fucking meddling in other people's business!"

"Little bastard, who do you want to talk to?"

Lao Jiang shouted, stood up suddenly, with a tall figure in his hand, holding a bench in his hand, majestic.

Speaking of which, Lao Jiang is not Xue Xiang's full-time driver, but an ordinary driver in the Administrative Office's small car shift. Today, when Xue Xiang's first trip, Jiang Fangping picked him to drive.

It was because Xue Xiang did not have a fixed driver that Lao Jiang had thought. After all, in this year, the driver was even more closely following the leader than the secretary. At this moment, he finally encountered the opportunity to perform, but he refused to let it go. He took a step back and said that even if he was not moved, he had to stand up because the driver was already responsible for protecting the leader.

Little Braida stared at Lao Jiang and looked at Xue Xiang's four adults, so she didn't dare to say the right thing. She stared at Lao Jiang and cursed, "I'm waiting here, I'll kill you!" After that, she led his strong men's students. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!