After half a cigarette, Qiu Yuejin rushed to the guard booth, reached out to hold the glass door, and his other hand was about to knock on the glass, but when he lifted it up in the air, he suddenly settled. ()

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 covered with rust, like dead tree roots. The fire in the basin was extremely burning, and the flames were greedy and licking the air and jumping very high.

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

Wang Xiaozi 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 Weizi picked up two branches like chopsticks, picked up a sweet potato on the left, rolled on the ground, and after a while of heat, he reached out and grabbed it and knocked it open. Immediately, a touch of roasted orange-red potato meat was exposed.

A trace of 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 the mouth by Wang Xiaozi, 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 completely explained the word "drooling".

Seeing that Wang Xiaozi was about to eat all the sweet potatoes, Qiu Yuejin finally woke up and slapped the glass door hard.

Wang Xiaozi was chewing sweet potatoes with sweet mouthfuls. His mouth was sweet and he was suddenly interrupted. He felt very unhappy. When he saw the person knocking on the door, his displeasure increased a little more.

He, Blind Wang, has no favors to this new secretary!

He, Wang, guarded the gate of the management committee, which was well-informed. Although he didn't care about politics, he still knew that Secretary Qiu and his benefactor Mayor Xue were not in dealing with each other.

Can someone who is not in dealing with Mayor Xue be a good person? Because of this simplest logical reasoning, Wang Weizi naturally doesn't like this Secretary Qiu.

Seeing him knocking on the door, Blind Wang looked back and still ate sweet potatoes in big mouthfuls. He was too lazy to move his butt, and said vaguely: "It's so late. What's the matter with Secretary Qiu? Let me tell you first. I'm just a gatekeeper. My job is to look at the gate. I can't take care of other things and dare not take care of them. If you have any problems, you should go to someone else. If you want to leave the gate, you will take care of yourself. I won't stop you. If you want to come in, I will let you in. This is my job."

"The temple is small and the demon is strong, and the pond is shallow and there are many turtles!"

Qiu Yuejin cursed secretly.

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 one who didn't take the secretary seriously at all.

But no matter how frustrated you are, what can you do?

Who told him that Secretary Qiu was already at Yunjin? He couldn't bear it even when he was embarrassed. "Old Wang, it's me. If you have an urgent matter, you can open the door first and then talk about it!"

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

Blind Wang replied, and then chewed the sweet potato in his anger. He felt very happy and cursed in his heart, saying, "You guy is bad, you guy dares to challenge Mayor Xue, you won't be able to freeze you!"

The embarrassment between Wang and Qiu Yuejin was simply due to 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 wanted to curse himself, but now that things are happening, people are under the short eaves, how can they not bow their heads? What's more, even if they curse himself, he may not be the opponent of Wang Blind.

At that moment, he barely suppressed his anger and forced himself to smile, "Comrade Lao Wang, that's right, 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 now, where is there food? There is no boiling water, nothing is gone. You can go back quickly!"

It’s not a shame that Wang Blind is a blind man, this lies at its peak.

The big sweet potatoes on the brazier were roasting 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 Xiazi said nothing.

Qiu Yuejin was so angry that he was crying. Is there anyone bullying 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 slam, Lao Wang, who had been squatting all the time, rushed to the glass door like a spirit cat, with 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 to you, let me in!"

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

"I don't believe it. You must be lying. I'm going to 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 one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was there to make me understand!"

Blind Wang 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, that's fine!"

"After giving the money, you can find a way to force me to go back later. Anyway, you are a high-ranking official and I am a commoner. 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 hard that he was about to vomit blood.

"Swear, okay, please send it!"

Blind Wang held the door handle tightly, still looking alert, his eyes glancing at the great unity in Qiu Yuejin's hands from time to time.

Logically speaking, Qiu Yuejin would never swear.

First of all, Mr. Qiu is the secretary of the management committee. How could he swear to a disciple? 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 impossible to exchange a mountain of gold for a glass of water?

It's 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?

At the moment, Qiu Yuejin was almost dying of thirst, and there was not much difference between the people who were almost thirsty. Moreover, the night was dark and the wind was high, and only Blind Wang and him were talking nonsense. On the second day, Blind Wang said it, 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 never be a high-ranking official in my life!"

"It's poisonous!"

Wang Xiaozi beat Qiu Yuejin with a thumbs up.

Indeed, it is indeed a very painful thing for those who are officials to be high-ranking officials. Moreover, Qiu Yuejin is so young, and even an official is particularly afraid of verbal betting. Qiu Yuejin's courage to swear like this is a sign of his sincerity.

"Open the door 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 the 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, Blind Wang turned around, put down the Kaji cloth curtain behind the glass, and completely sealed the glass door.

Qiu Yuejin was dizzy and was about to faint. He was actually fooled by an old blind man and smeared him hard.

The strong sense of shame burned him to almost faint. If he hadn't felt extremely uncomfortable in his abdomen, he wouldn't have fainted, Secretary Qiu might have fainted long ago.

Holding the wall, he stopped for a while, and suddenly, Qiu Yuejin made an incredible move.

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

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

When Qiu Yuejin rushed in like wind, he snatched the remaining roasted potato from the tongs rack with lightning speed, rushed out of the door with a lightning speed.

It was not until Qiu Yuejin rushed out of the door that Wang Xiaozi woke up as if he was dreaming. He chased the door and shouted, "My sweet potato, my roasted sweet potato..."

The sound of the broken gong was shocking, and in an instant, countless rooms lit up.

While playing with his life, Qiu Yuejin ran away, desperately pierced the sweet potatoes that were so hot that their hands were about to bubble and stuffed them into his mouth.

The image was even more embarrassing than the black skin in "Crazy Stone".

No matter how bad it is, at least the person who is robbing bread, what is Secretary Qiu robbing? It is the roasted sweet potatoes. 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 were put into my stomach, and the hunger was slightly suppressed, and rationality dominated the body. Thinking of the actions he had just done, Qiu Yuejin really wished he could kill him.

Secretary Qiu Da actually went to grab a sweet potato from a disciple in the middle of the night. Is this a myth?
Chapter completed!