"Dad, you think I don't know. Lao Qiu just wants to burn a cold stove. Of course, your stove is cold on the surface, but it's hot in the dark, but it's not a cold stove in the eyes of people who don't understand the market? I'm glaring. I've been in the officialdom for many years. Those who have special purposes have a few colorful intestines that I can see clearly without looking at. () But Lao Qiu is a good person, very loyal and worthy of giving."

"Now, I asked me to climb the mountain on the weekend. I said there was a new Cantonese opera pillar in that place. I wanted to ask me to open my eyes. I wanted to refuse, but I couldn't refuse the kindness, so I agreed. Besides, many friends and multiple roads. Isn't this what you taught me? You can't go back on your word and turn your back. By the way, whoever of you has time on the weekend? I'll call a car. Let's go together. Now the area of ​​Cuiping Mountain is beautiful. Xiao Xue is capable. Several barren mountains that have been ignored for many years have become gold and silver mountains in his hands. Could it be that Peking University has a major in teaching business? Tsk, I'll go in tomorrow, and I'll learn..."

In other words, the Zhou family has always been extremely strict. Zhou Daoqian is the absolute authority of this family. He is always at home, and Zhou Bin's fear of Zhou Daoqian is no less than that of a mouse seeing a cat.

In the past, Mr. Zhou never returned home after drinking. He waited until he woke up, but today the situation was different. He was eager to know the future development of the old man, but he forgot about this and just arrived at the doorstep. He seemed to flash his tongue and talk endlessly.

He was so brave that he was like the drunk mouse, carrying a bottle of wine and shouting loudly, "Where is the cat?"

Little did he know that his ugly appearance fell into Zhou Daqian's eyes, and Secretary Zhou Da's anger instantly reached its peak.

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Daoqian had already left wildly. He stood up suddenly, grabbed the feather duster and came to Zhou Bin.

Alcohol not only strengthened Zhou Bin's courage, but also numbed his nerves.

When Zhou Daoqian was angry on weekdays, Zhou Bin had already taken a quick step and went out of the door first. This time, he saw Zhou Daoqian's big stick waving. Mr. Zhou was still stunned.

Zhou Lin and Jia Chun were anxious. One wanted to go forward and stop Zhou Daoqian, who was angry, and the other reached out and opened the door, and wanted to push Zhou Bin out of the door. Otherwise, it would be fine if the old man was today.

Unexpectedly, the door opened, and a handsome young man stood outside the door and saw the visitor. Jia Chun blurted out: "Mayor Xue! His voice was full of surprise.

Jia Chun shouted, and suddenly everyone in the room seemed to have been imposed with fixed spells, and they were stunned in the local area, as if they were frozen.

Zhou Daoqian was the first to wake up. He threw the feather duster onto the sofa not far away, and said with a smile: "Chun'er, why are you blocking the door? Why don't you invite Mayor Xue in?"

Jia Chun then let go, but stars seemed to appear on Xue Xiang's face, staring at him, his pretty face swelling like a ripe apple.

Xue Laosan smiled and said, "Secretary Zhou, I've been disturbed. I've heard that my sister-in-law's home-cooked dishes are good. I have always wanted to try them. I have time today and I'm taking the liberty to come and don't blame me. Of course, you blame me. I won't leave at noon. I don't have anything else to add. I'll add two bottles of wine, which is a waste of time."

As he said that, Xue Laosan shook the two bottles of Wuliang raw pulp in his hand.

Xue Laosan has always been a polite guy. With his prestige in Dejiang today, it is almost an honor for the master to have dinner at any house, not to mention that Zhou Daoqian is asking for him, Xue, and is afraid that Xue Laosan will come.

But in the words of Xue Laosan, he gave the master the face and was extremely kind.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Daoqian smiled, "Come on, come on, what's the point of making this vulgar gift? You can come whenever you want to eat. I can only take out these two songs from your sister-in-law. I wish you could help Yang Yangming'er."

After saying that, Zhou Daoqian pointed at Zhou Bin again, and Zhou Lin introduced Xue Xiang. This introduction was not just a simple common name, but a brief explanation of the two people's respective situations.

After introducing the article, Xue Xiang greeted the two again and reached out to shake hands with them.

Unexpectedly, when Xue Xiang entered the door, his face was burning red and his body was frozen against the wall. Zhou Lin suddenly felt like a frightened rabbit. With a bright red face, he ran back to the room, making Xue Xiang very embarrassed.

Zhou Daoqian was also glaring at the old eyes, and he was angry and had no place to let go. He leaned down on Zhou Bin's head, stretched out his legs and kicked him hard on the butt, "I was foolish when I was drunk with two cups of cat urine? Why didn't you reply to your Uncle Xue's words?"

Zhou Bin is indeed stupid!

In his eyes, Xue Xiang was a few levels higher than his father. He was a top figure who could beat Cai Xingtian, the King of Southern Heaven. He just heard him call him "Little Xue" very well, but he just kept his face in front of his family.

But when Xue Xiangxing came to him, he was as if Ye Gong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Zhou Daoqian's scolding made him wake up, but just as he was about to speak, he found that the three words "Uncle Xue" weighed tens of millions of pounds and could not be uttered no matter how he could.

Indeed, in terms of age, Xue Xiang was probably two years younger than him. He called a person younger than him uncle. Except for blood relationship, he was afraid that no young man could bring him down.

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "Zhou Bin and I are about the same age, so let's work with each other."

As he said that, Xue Xiang reached out to Zhou Bin again and said in a deep voice, "Director Zhou, if I remember correctly, today is a day for work. Civil servants should still keep in mind all laws and regulations. You are drunk, how can you do the afternoon shift? Wouldn't it be a slander to the old secretary? If you miss the problem, young people should take it as a warning."

Xue Laosan actually scolded Zhou Bin in front of Zhou Daoqian.

But this reprimand was extremely soft in Zhou Daoqian's ears, and even Jia Chun nodded desperately, as if Xue Xiang was talking about the truth of the world.

After being frightened, Zhou Bin woke up all the drunkenness. He quickly reached out to catch the big hand handed by Xue Xiang, shook it hard, his face filled with fear, and he couldn't help but say that.

He is about the same age as Zhou Bin, and Xue Xiang is still two years younger. However, Xue Xiang's words were so old that everyone should have said that although they were old-fashioned, they were right.

Mrs. Zhou also scolded Zhou Bin without any trouble. Finally, she said that she would tell him Uncle Xue if she dared to drink again.

After asking everyone in the Zhou family, Zhou Daoqian led Xue Xiang into the study. He was a discerning person and naturally knew what Xue Xiang had come today.

To be honest, he felt extremely comfortable with Xue Xiang's arrival this time.

He was standing in front of the window, staring at the clouds, and he was thinking about Xue Xiang.

In his opinion, if Xue Xiang arrived today, it proved that this person was as righteous as the legendary, and was honest, and was a trustworthy person. If he could give him a reply three to five days later, then he, Mr. Zhou, would consider it another way, and it would not be considered a ungrateful person.

But unexpectedly, at noon, Xue Xiang came. Why is such a leader who is willing to worry about other people's feelings worthy of everyone's life?

Indeed, in the officialdom, only interests are concerned, but officials are also human beings. If they are human beings, there are human feelings. It is no wonder that old foxes such as Qi Xi, Meng Jun and Xie Minggao are willing to work hard for him and not shaken when encountering strong winds and waves. The young man in front of him is indeed worthy of his own death.

After entering the door, Zhou Daoqian led Xue Xiang to sit on the Grand Master's chair by the window, and divided a pot of Biluochun for Xue Xiang, and said straight to the point: "Mayor Xue, I'm afraid I'll pay attention."

When he said this, his eyes were locked tightly on Xue Xiang's face.

Zhou Daoqian was disappointed. He never saw any surprise on Xue Xiang's face. He sat calmly on the chair, picked up the teacup, and slowly drank the tea. After a long time, he put down the cup and said, "Secretary Daoqian, if you think clearly, you will encounter a series of twists and turns when you stay in Shu. You also know the relationship between me and that person. Because of our friendship in Dejiang, you will inevitably be targeted by him. If you want to go out, Jianghan, Wuzhong, and southern Fujian, I can help you recommend it. Even if you have other places you like, I may be able to help you. You must consider it clearly. Once today's decision is made, it will be difficult to change it in the future."

Zhou Daoqian took out a pack of little pandas, divided one for Xue Xiang, lit one by himself, took a deep breath, spit out a cloud of smoke, and said, "My old bone has been nailed to Shuzhong. After working for a long time, I have a deep relationship with Shuzhong. If I change to another place, I am afraid I am really not used to it. As for other revenge, I am not afraid. I believe that the sky in Shuzhong is still shrouded by the party's glory. It is not a private empire of anyone, nor does anyone do whatever they want. I am mentally prepared, you don't have to persuade me."

Zhou Daoqian's voice was very confident and seemed to be unworried about the difficult situation in the future.

Of course, Zhou Daoqian didn’t know what kind of situation he would encounter when he stayed in Shu. Not to mention that he encountered a shameful failure at the Standing Committee because of the previous blockade of Xue Xiang. It can be said that it is an indelible stain on Zhou Daoqian’s career.

If you continue to stay in Shu, the stain will magnify. Only by saving it from the distance can the stain slowly fade.

In addition, Zhou has been helping him, Mr. Zhou, to confront him in Dejiang for a long time, with the person in the province. With his vengeful temper and domineering aura that has always been irresistible, Mr. Zhou stayed in Shu and was almost certainly beaten and excluded by that person.

For these two reasons, Zhou Daoqian's decision to stay in Shu again seemed to be a major political decision-making mistake.

But is this the real situation? Is Zhou Daoqian, the old political fox, really that stupid?

Of course not!
Chapter completed!