In the 7 or 8 square meters cottage, various items were placed in various categories, while Jing Jian was busy sorting them out.

"The money is really useful, and there are 1,587 yuan and 40 cents. There are 300 yuan left by Xiaobianzhu. What a little stupid pig, your man still needs you to spend money?" Jing Jianzheng counted the cash around him, "I almost forgot that I have to send this electronic watch to Xiaoxia..."

After the exam, he returned home. After dinner, Jing Jian fell asleep and slept until the next day. He was completely energetic and had nothing to do, so Jing Jian started to pick up his luggage. He was a little impatient and was about to wait for Wei Yingzhi to come back, and the two of them immediately set off.

I looked forward to it every day, and it took three or four days just now. I beat my luggage and swept the room and wiped it. Thinking that the next moment, Wei Yingzhi would appear in front of me with a smile, and Jing Jian's chest was filled with sweetness...

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Five days have passed, Jing Jian shook his head with a wry smile. Women just don’t have the concept of time, so many messy things are. Maybe Wei Yingzhi has a lot of luggage, right? She might also want to stay with her parents for a few more nights. But this matter is not so easy to forgive. As for the teacher, he dares to be late? I decided that after meeting, I must hit my little butt! Well, it must be...

...

On the eighth day, it seemed that there was movement outside the door. Jing Jian suddenly opened the door and saw a cat jumping off the vineyard. He could no longer sit still. Jing Jian simply walked out of the yard and looked out at both sides of the street. He didn't know how long it took, but he still didn't see the familiar figure.

With his fists tightly clenched, Jing Jian kept reminding himself: "Calm down, be calm!"

With her strong self-control, Jing Jian reluctantly pretended to be calm and returned to his house, fetched another basin of water, took out a shaving knife, and started the third time today: "If you want to leave a good impression on that stinky girl, she must have been delayed by something. Thinking about it, there was no warning at all, and there was no clue at all. So... definitely not! Trust her..."

In this way, Jing Jian kept cheering himself up...

...

It was the tenth day. Jing Jian sat quietly, with blood in his eyes. He lit a cigarette again, and cigarette butts were thrown on the ground. Since last night, Jing Jian was no longer in the mood to clean up. His mind began to become more and more random: "Will her parents disagree? Have you locked her? Or... an accident? a car accident? an illness and hospitalized?..."

Jing Jian became more and more frightened. He finally couldn't sit still. He found his address book, copied Wei Yingzhi's parents' address and put it in close proximity, and then hurried out to the house. However, as soon as he left the door, he came back in a hurry, took out the pen and found a piece of paper, and wrote a note for Wei Yingzhi. In just a few lines of words, he changed several places. Jing Jian had no intention of copying it again, put the pen on the note and pressed it, and then ran to the long-distance bus station.

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Standing under the shade of the tree, Liu Xiangdong was sweating profusely. He slapped his straw hat and shouted from time to time: "Run another lap, just one lap, pay attention to not being out of touch with the formation, don't pull down the back. Hey, Sangou, you donkey egg, hurry up a few steps..."

The threshing field was trained by the basic militia in the village, all of whom were young and strong. However, in the middle of the summer, they were training at noon and had a high-intensity weight running several laps, so after passing the finish line, everyone was so tired that they collapsed on the ground and almost exhausted.

After trying hard to pour water into his stomach, several people finally recovered: "Secretary, this big sun is poisonous, why did you pick this time?"

"Hehe!" Liu Xiangdong sneered, "When the practice is in the middle of the night, there will be a big girl and a little wife who will watch the fun, right? I think it's beautiful. This time it's a provincial militia competition. I heard that it was a subject that was drawn by lots. Starting from actual combat, will you not fight in the midday? Be more energetic, take a bag of cigarettes and prepare to train and throw!"

The threshing ground suddenly complained...

...

Wiping sweat, Zhao Jinhe quickly walked to Liu Xiangdong. He glanced at the militia who was throwing training grenades. Zhao Jinhe smiled and handed the cigarette: "Secretary, you are suffering." Liu Xiangdong just sent someone to look for him and said that there was an urgent matter, so Zhao Jinhe came over hurriedly.

After taking the cigarette and lit it, Liu Xiangdong cursed angrily: "Your three boys are so precious? They are unwilling to train."

"Isn't this... much life?"

"Okay." Liu Xiangdong shook his hand, "I'm not chewing grain with you today. Anyway, your Zhao family has a lot of trouble. Then I'll give you good news. Your family will soon have less work. Documents come to the village, and your son-in-law's private land and homestead land will be collected. The village has also considered the crops in his field for you to be harvested until the autumn harvest. However, the pigs you raise should be moved away quickly. Also, remember to clean them when moving away."

"This is? How can this be?" After hearing the bad news, Zhao Jinhe lost his opinion and was so anxious that he turned around. "Secretary Secretary, Branch Secretary, you have to give me a correct statement. What is the matter? Is it the matter of Xiao Jian causing trouble? It's not exciting to implicate my family? You... are you helping to talk to the village?"

"How do you implicate it? You should tell me it? That's the house and land of the Jing family. What's the matter with your Zhao family? And what's the relationship? That's the order from the village, with a red-headed seal. And I'm busy training these bastards, and my throat smokes every day. Who can go and ask if you have time?" Liu Xiangdong was extremely impatient. The Zhao family's approach to taking advantage had already caused criticism from the whole village. "Anyway, the document is put in the village office. You are worried. Go and check it out if you have time."

Looking at Zhao Jinhe leaving in disappointment, Liu Xiangdong snorted, with contempt in his eyes. Although Zhao Jinhe and Jing Jian were father-in-law and son-in-law, Jing Jian didn't speak, so it was not easy for outsiders to speak, but it was just and fair and free.

Although Liu Xiangdong has been busy with militia training these days, he said he didn't know anything about Jing Jian at all? That's impossible. It's just that he knows less. However, this old branch secretary is quite principled. If the organization has not officially announced it, he will never say it or spread rumors. So today Zhao Jinhe asked, and he pretended to be stupid and pushed it to his superiors. Anyway, he just refused to say it.

As for why the "organization has not been officially announced yet"? Then we have to talk about Jing Jian's identity as a cadre.

Because the inspection was passed, the process was organized, and Jing Jian had to restore the identity of a cadre, then set the level and arrange the work. Originally, this series of things was just a process, but it couldn't be delayed for too long. However, as soon as Jing Jian took the college entrance examination, he delayed the entire process.
Chapter completed!