It was already evening, and the sun was not yet set. The afterglow of the sunset spread on the vast clouds like the sea. Half the lake was bleak, half the lake was drunk and red. In the vast clouds, a few gray-black fishing birds whistled sharply, flipping their slender bodies from the clouds, plunged into the lake, accurately and accurately took away a few small silver carp and flew away.

The green fields, green mountains, green and ink sky, drunken misty lake, the sails return to the evening, the lake breeze is gentle, if there is no vulgarity, move a bamboo couch, place it under the old tree on the shore, take two volumes of ancient books, sit facing the lake, hold a sand teapot, watch the books and enjoy tea, and be leisurely and peaceful, and it is a true immortal on earth.

Xihu, Xue Laosan, who was standing by the lake at this moment, had no idea about singing Feng Nongyue, but instead had a lawsuit.

"Director Chen, are you kidding me? Is this my New District Management Committee compound?"

Xue Xiang pointed to the dilapidated bungalow that was only about 300 square meters in front of him and widened his eyes.

Xue Laosan was so shocked. The ancient building in front of him was not so much a bungalow, but a bunch of twists and turns in one place. It was so dilapidated and depressed.

The corners of the bungalows are all big holes that can pass through wild cats and stinky foxes. There are holes on the top of the west side of the roof. They are barely covered with asbestos tiles and oily felts. When the evening wind comes, the drooping broken felts hit the eaves and corners, as if they are about to pound the wall.

"Specialist Xue, I really have no choice. I just picked up this house after receiving the notice at noon, and now I poured it out for you. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find someone to shelter from the wind and rain!"

Director Chen of the Housing Management Office wore an old-fashioned national defense hat and looked full of sorrow.

Obviously, he also knew that the house in front of him was used as a place for a first-level administrative region to stay. It was really exaggerating!

But he really had no choice. He couldn't learn from Sun Wuzi and then turned into a house with just a wave.

"Old Chen, if you think of a solution, we know that you have difficulties. But you also know that if this world can settle down, we can't talk nonsense to you!" Xue Xiang advised again.

Director Chen is a cadre of Heishui County. Because Heishui County Government is closer to Yunjinhu than the other three counties, he found this Director Chen who knows the best about local geography and helped to target the temporary management committee meeting.

Director Chen pulled off the military cap and held it in his hand to fan the air, "Executive Xue, Director Jiang, I, Old Chen, accompanied you two for an afternoon. You and you all know the actual situation. As I mean, it is best to place the temporary management committee in which village department. Although the conditions are poor, at least we can still settle down. But Commissioner Xue insisted on choosing the lakeside location. Even a god, I can't arrange it immediately. "

"I got the news of this bungalow, and it was urgently restrained. Don't look at the broken house, it's still quite solid inside. Speaking of the house, there is still some history. It was originally a cowshed in Zuozi, and later it became a warehouse for flood control and embankment materials. I heard that Commissioner Xue is going to use it today, so I urgently organized manpower to clean up the messy things inside. Don't look at it, it's converging and covering it tightly, and it still can't blow the wind or the rain."

Jiang Fangping said dissatisfiedly: "Hi, hey, Director Chen, what do you say? You know what we want to do here. The core organs of the first-level administrative region are not livestock. They can only be blown by the wind and rain cannot be wet!"

When he said the clinker, Director Chen was also annoyed: "Director Jiang, you can't say that. It seems that I, Old Chen, deliberately did you do something bad for you. I don't want to take it out if there is a good place. The world is conscience. Old Chen, I, has been busy since I received the notice at noon. I didn't even eat lunch, and I haven't even drank saliva. As a result, I didn't say good intentions and complained. I'm not serving you anymore, I'm not going to do anything, I'm going to do whatever I want!"

Director Chen is in his forties, a veteran, with a hot temper and a straightforward temperament. In terms of level, he, the director of the township housing management office, is just a stock-level cadre. Jiang Fangping, who is at the deputy department level, is a thousand miles away, but he dares to speak so bluntly, which shows his temperament.

Seeing that Jiang Fangping was about to get angry, Xue Laosan interrupted, "Okay, okay, I'll say less. Director Jiang is anxious. Director Chen is not easy. It's all for work. This bungalow is a little broken, and I can finally make a fuss and put on the airs first. Starting a business is difficult and hard. It's just that we are like this, but the more we are, the more united we are."

As he spoke, his finger suddenly pointed at Dai Yubin, "Xiao Dai, you are the same. There is a kettle hanging on your shoulder. I know how to feed it to me, and I don't know if others are thirsty. This officialism in your mind is serious!"

Xue Laosan can see Director Chen's temperament. Instead, he likes such straightforward people. What's more, Director Chen is a soldier and naturally has a good impression of everyone, so he naturally has to cover up his reunion.

Dai Yubin was familiar with his leadership style and blamed himself with a loud voice. He quickly handed the kettle to Director Chen.

Director Chen was so thirsty that he was not polite. He took the kettle and poured it hard, and he saw it in an instant.

After drinking, the guy remembered that there was no one in the fields, and it was not easy to get water, and the lake water could not be eaten directly. When he drank it dry, it would be difficult for others to drink water. His old face immediately turned red.

When Xue Laosan saw the little knowledge, he smiled in his heart and said, "Director Chen, I'll decide here. Please trouble you for a day. Thank you for your hard work. There's nothing else to do. While it's not dark, you should go back and rest quickly."

"Ah, you're going to work today? That's not true. If you don't leave, how can I go back? No matter how you come from far away, I, Old Chen, will be here for a night today!"

Speaking, Director Chen turned over and got out of the car, parked the car, and walked closer, "Company Xue, the sun is about to set. What is your constitution? Even if you don't leave, you can't sleep here. There is not even a broken mat at the bottom. If you stay in the village, you have to hurry up. It's time to eat when you catch up. If you catch up, you'll have to cook two dishes!"

"Don't worry, we are prepared for a long time. Lao Chen, don't worry, hurry up and go back!"

At this moment, Jiang Fangping also realized that Director Chen was a real person, and his attitude towards him was 180 degrees, and the word "Old Chen" was a clear proof.

"It's great, no matter whether you have a place or not, I will accompany you when I say it's a guest. I don't understand it yet?"

As he said that, Old Chen took out a cigarette and took the lead in looking towards Xue Xiangsan.

Seeing that it was the cheapest 80 cents a box of lotus, Jiang Fangping immediately felt bitter. After a moment of thinking, he wanted to reach out. Clinker Xue Laosan took the lead, took the cigarette, ignited it, took a deep breath, then took out the little panda in his pocket and threw it at Director Chen, "It's a bad thing to come but not go. Old Chen, try my cigarette too!"

Director Chen took it and saw his face full of folds. He lit out two pandas and dispersed towards Jiang Dai and the others. Both of them did not smoke, and both refused. Director Chen was not polite to fire, and took a sip, squinted his eyes as if he was sniffing, and said in his mouth, "I saw rare goods today. I heard that Chief Nanxun is smoking this brand, a rare treasure!" As he said, he gently rubbed the white cigarette box, as if he was stroking the skin of a beautiful woman.

Xue Laosan smiled and said, "Baby or not, you have everything you need. I have time to enjoy it. Let's take us to see this bungalow first."

Director Chen slapped his head, "Look at my memory, I'm just talking nonsense!"

Speaking, he took out a bunch of keys from his waist and walked towards the gate, saying, "Company Xue, don't blame me for being too verbally speaking. I was puzzled. Just find a village department and become the management committee station. Although the conditions are poor, the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs and has nothing to do. Why do you have to choose this dilapidated house and rotten tiles? What else is there to say?"

Dai Yubing said, "That's right, I've been holding on to this problem for a long time. Before leaving, Secretary-General Song of the Administration Office also explained that the conditions in Songjiawan are good and that the village branch is a two-story building. Why don't our management committee borrow it?"

Xue Laosan smiled and said, "The problem is very simple. First, the Yunjin New District Management Committee, as the name suggests, is the core of this Yunjin Lake. Not to mention the future development, even the fighting in these surrounding villages is mostly for this Yunjin Lake. If I don't guard this lake, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well. Second, using the village department as an office location seems to be a good idea, but in fact there are endless problems. What should I do if I develop Yunjin New District in the future? The management committee will inevitably expand. Not to mention the land occupation is a problem, the demolition compensation involved is also a big problem. What's more, the reason why not worry about the lack of fear of unevenness is that everyone understands that the villages around Yunjin Lake have always been aggressive. If we choose a village and not which village, it may be an excuse for these people to fight."

"Leader is the leader, I'm convinced!"

Director Chen responded, and the door lock opened in response.

Pushing open the rusty iron gate and looking inward, the scenery inside the house was so simple that it was outrageous. Apart from the empty mottled lime walls and a few cement-watered load-bearing pillars, there was only air left.

However, when Xue Xiang thought of the original function here, he felt relieved. Seeing that the house was cleaned very clean, he guessed that Director Chen had put his heart into it, so he could not afford to express his gratitude.

Then, the four of them took action separately and opened the high and low air windows along the wall. They could not stay in the crowd for a long time and had to change the air.

"Chief, look, Chiang is here!"

Dai Yubin opened the window to the west, clapped his hands and screamed.

Soon, I heard a thud of engines not far away. Several people hurriedly came out and looked at the sound. On the mud road in the southwest, an oriental red tractor was dragging long black smoke and was rushing towards this side like a lifelong life.
Chapter completed!