He advanced wildly all the way, and at 11:00, Xue Xiang and his party finally arrived at the Baolong Hotel.

It is a coincidence that they just arrived, Gao Yaozhen, deputy secretary-general of the General Office of the Shuzhong Provincial Government, who was responsible for hosting the investment promotion conference, and executive deputy director, arrived with a large army and began to check the registration situation and arrange accommodation.

This investment promotion conference was brought back by Jiang Tiansheng, the governor of Shuzhong Province, who worked hard to pass the central line, so the reception specifications were quite high, and the entire Baolong Hotel was directly closed for business.

After completing the registration, Xue Xiang and his party were arranged in the three rooms on the far left of the first floor under the guidance of the staff.

At that time, as soon as the staff talked about the room, Director Yan's face looked a little bad. He often came and went to Baolong Hotel, so he naturally knew that the location of these rooms was Baolong's worst location.

Originally, Director Yan wanted to get bureaucratic and argue with the staff. Instead, he thought that in today's Baolong Hotel, they are the lowest-profile and the least-deserved investment group. It is natural to get the worst room, and it is in line with the old rules of rankings and status in the officialdom.

There are three rooms, eight people, two women and six men, and they are naturally distributed in two, three, three, two lesbians, and the other six, living in three, three, which is the most suitable.

Naturally, Xue Xiang and Dai Yubin would not separate, so the leader would not be able to leave the secretary to serve him. In this way, the room that Xue Laosan received should be worthy of one person.

According to common sense, being able to live in the same room as your leader is an excellent opportunity to get closer to your leader. You should fight for your subordinates and fight to the point of being beaten.

But it was Xue Laosan's turn, Director Yan and County Magistrate Xu were like they came from a gentleman country. They were so humble that they made Commissioner Xue look so humble that he threw the words "You four are squeezed". Then he turned into the room.

After entering the room, he scanned it carefully. Xue Laosan was very satisfied. Although the space was not large, it was arranged clean and elegantly, especially the back window was close to the flowerbed, and the window was opened. The faint fragrance of gardenia came in with the wind, refreshing the heart.

These three days, busy struggling in the mountains, Xue Laosan had never had a good rest. At this moment, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers and stroking the noisy and soft bed, sleepiness came, and immediately threw herself into the bed, trying to find Duke Zhou to go.

Clinker, the other side fell down. Dai Yubin, who had just put his luggage in the inner room, chased him to the bed, "Chief, you can't sleep now, you still have to buy clothes. I guess there will be a lecture in the provincial government office in the afternoon. You are not doing this outfit!"

Only then did Xue Xiang realize that he was still wearing a Lenin outfit from Dai Yubin.

It turned out that he was in a hurry just now. When he arrived at the place, he had no time to go to the clothing store to buy clothes. He had no choice but to put Dai Yubin's Lenin outfit outside and barely deal with the previous report.

Xue Xiang sighed and got out of bed, "Okay, I have no sleep after working hard. You have a good rest. These days, you will run up and down, no more relaxed than me, just have a good sleep. I will go out and touch it myself. Don't wait for me for lunch, I will take a bite outside."

Dai Yubin was not willing to let Xue Xiang go out alone. No matter how tired the secretary was, he would not have the reason why the leader would not rest and he would lie down first.

Xue Xiang waved his hand to stop Dai Yubin's whisper, "Don't learn from Fang Ping, don't enjoy being blessed. If you suffer from me, take a break. I have been to Jinguan City several times and will not get lost. Besides, I am a big man who buys clothes and a big man who is around me. What's going on!"

Dai Yubin smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

When leaving the Baolong Hotel, Xue Laosan did not look for the nearest stop sign, but instead walked eastward and searched for the clothing store.

Because Baolong Hotel is close to People's Square, you can hardly think of it, and you will know that this place is a densely populated and prosperous business place.

Sure enough, I searched around the square and saw a bunch of clothing stores and restaurants.

However, Xue Laosan was not lucky. The clothing store he entered was either selling women's clothing, children's clothing, or casual clothing. The work clothes he wanted were difficult to find for the time being.

Finally, after he entered the fifth clothing store disappointedly, the goal was clear. The young woman owner enthusiastically recommended Wansheng Department Store on Renmin Square South Road to him.

Xue Laosan wandered around for more than half an hour and looked at the hour. He knew that he had no time to eat lunch, so he found a bun shop along the street and ordered ten-cage small buns, which were packed in a convenient bag. He chewed the sea while looking to the south.

A bag of buns was barely sold out, and Xue Laosan finally arrived at South Street, and then crossed the street to the department store.

Looking at the last few buns in the bag, Xue Laosan slowed down and walked around the trash can while eating.

As soon as he walked a few steps, a shocking engine roar came from the roar of the engine. Looking up, a green painted three-wheeled car in front of him was coming towards him at a speed of lightning. What is amazing is that the three-wheeled driver was actually a girl with short hair and small face, and she was so strong. While driving the car wildly, she turned around and shouted, "If you have the guts, continue chasing me."

Behind her was a girl in a bat shirt, and she was humming and shouting. She held a bamboo pole more than two meters long in her hand, and kept waving it.

In the three-wheeled cross-ditch, there was an old woman sitting, holding the front bumper tightly with her hands, her mouth closed, and her face pale. What surprised Xue Laosan even more was that he knew this old woman, Wei Meiren's aunt.

Such a scene really made Xue Lao San incredible. If it weren't for the severe crackdown now, he would have doubted whether Aunt Wei had been kidnapped.

While Xue Laosan was puzzled, a rather weird jeep jumped out from the corner south.

It is said that it is strange because this jeep just came out of the garbage dump. On the roof, there were a bunch of white children's diapers and yellow toilet paper. On the front window, there were a few banana peels that had already become moldy, and the body of the car was also dirty.

But that's it. The roar of the jeep's engine was even better than the three-wheeled one in front of him. From a distance, he almost doubted whether the jeep would break up if it accelerated.

The jeep was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching. The three-wheeled wheel in front turned left, and it also turned left, the three-wheeled wheel was right, and it also turned right. Judging from its appearance, it seemed to be chasing the three-wheeled wheel in front.

Xue Laosan was stunned when the three-wheeled car actually headed straight for the trash can in front of him. In an instant, the speed of the car was the highest. The girl in the bat shirt sitting in the back seat was like a sprinting surprise weapon, holding the bamboo pole tightly with both hands and aiming it at the trash can.

The jeep passed the trash can in seconds, and the bamboo pole accurately hit the trash can made of thin iron sheet half a person.

In an instant, the trash can was about to fall down, and the jeep behind him followed. After a harsh emergency brake, it crashed into the trash can.

The trash can was under pressure and was rolled into the front bin of the car. After spitting out a pile of colorful garbage, it rolled out from afar.

"Wang Laojiu, I want to chase me and practice for another ten years. Now, let's eat dust from my butt first!"

As he said that, the short-haired girl who was driving in a three-wheeled wheel made a silver bell laugh, and she turned back to the side of the jeep, rushed to the jeep window, whispered her eyes and tongue, and grimaced her face, looking very playful.

Just when the short-haired girl was so proud that she couldn't do it, the jeep window suddenly opened, and a silver May 4 pistol came out.

The silver paint, in the golden sunlight, exudes a biting cold chill. The black muzzle seems to be able to spray strong glue, and just stick out, the short-haired girl's smiling face is frozen.

With a loud noise, the door of the jeep was kicked open, and a fat man with a buzz-headed man was wearing a black windbreaker and holding a clearly extinct cigarette in his mouth.

The silver May Fourth Movement was put into the cuff of the windbreaker, revealing only the black muzzle. He stared at the short-haired girl, his flesh shook and grinned, "Run, run, and see if it's your car fast or grandpa's gun fast."

The short-haired girl was usually bold and arrogant, but she had never seen such a formation. She was so scared that she had already passed. However, Aunt Wei stood up from the trench dove after a big scene, pointed to the fat man in the windbreaker, and scolded, "What do you want to do? It's public, dare you point a gun at me, do you know who I am? You have rebelled against you!"

The fat man in the windbreaker took a deep breath of cigarettes, spitted the cigarette butt on the ground, stretched out his foot to wipe it out, and hummed, "Young man, how could he say that he would give you this face if Old Song was there, I wouldn't be able to give you this face. I'm not even a king of heaven today."

After scolding, the fat man in the windbreaker stared with his triangle eyes and swept the short-haired girl very hard, "Little slut, don't you get out of here, believe it or not, I'll get a hole in you."

The short-haired girl no longer had the energy she had just now, her face was pale, but she didn't move when she heard the sound, and she just rode on the motorcycle and shivered. She looked so pitiful that the little guy was pretending to be pitiful, which made Xue Laosan feel dazed.

"You, you..."

Aunt Wei climbed down the mountain, bulging her eyes, and her chest was so angry that she couldn't help but fluctuate. She was shocked and angry. She thought that before Lao Song died, who would dare to talk to him like this? Old Song had only been gone for two years, and any second-generation ancestor dared to draw a gun in front of her. Aunt Wei was so frustrated.

"Cao, he really doesn't know how to be polite. I'm going to come and invite you, right?"

The fat man in the windbreaker ignored Aunt Wei and spoke, and walked straight toward the three-wheeled road. He opened his teeth and claws fiercely from a distance.

Aunt Wei reached out to stop him. The fat man in the windbreaker raised his gun very hard, which scared Aunt Wei so much that she took a step back like a conditioned reflex, and then let the fat man in the windbreaker come forward.

Seeing the fat man in the windbreaker coming, the two girls on the three-wheeled wheel were already scared and didn't dare to move at all.

"Damn it, I'll call you crazy!"

When he got closer, the fat man in the windbreaker reached out and grabbed the short-haired girl's hair.
Chapter completed!