Before leaving, Chen Cong told him that Fang Ru had taught Li Yuanlang first.

But Fang Ruxian seemed to have not heard it, and still looked at the materials, without even paying attention to Li Yuanlang.

He ignored him, and Li Yuanlong took the initiative to attack.

He looked as if he was not ashamed to ask questions, and respectfully asked Fang Ru for advice first.

This trick works very well. At least Fang Ru is willing to talk to Li Yuanlang first.

People like him are the type of nerd who are depressed and unsuccessful.

High IQ but not high EQ.

In the department of secretary, he is the oldest and the oldest.

There must be a reason why I have been living in this for so many years and haven't even been a deputy section chief. I have a strong personality and will not attract the incest.

But he must be talented.

It depends on Chen Cong's attitude towards Fang Ruxian and he dare not offend him.

I think Fang Ruxian's pen must be very good. Chen Cong begs him a lot and expects Fang Ru to write his writing first.

Li Yuanlang knew that when he contacted Fang Ruxian, he must first respect him and treat him like a saint.

Therefore, even though he had been familiar with these things for a long time, he still picked out targeted questions and took the initiative to ask Fang Ru for advice first.

Seeing Fang Ruxian explain patiently, especially when his right index finger turned yellow, Li Yuanlang waited until Fang Ruxian finished speaking, and then whispered: "Brother Fang, where can I smoke? I'm addicted to smoking."

Sure enough, Fang Ruxian's eyes lit up and she responded: "There is a place."

Fang Ruxian talked and gestured, but Li Yuanlang was still confused, so he asked Fang Ru to take him there first.

"It's OK." Fang Ruxian happened to want to relax, so he led Li Yuanlang out of the Secretary's Section, turned around and turned, and finally walked to an open-air balcony on the second floor.

There are ashtrays made of canned boxes, filled with cigarette butts.

Li Yuanlang took out the Furong King, opened it and handed it to Fang Ruxian.

Fang Ruxian took it in his hand and looked at it and asked, "Do you usually smoke this?"

More than twenty boxes, Li Yuanlang didn't know if it was expensive or cheap, so he didn't explain: "This cigarette is..."

"It's too cheap." Fang Ru took out a box of auspicious red Su cigarettes from his pocket. "Everyone smokes this, your cigarette is too bad."

As he said that, Fang Ru first threw the cigarette given by Li Yuanlang to the ground, took out his own cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Li Yuanlang's face was so shy that it looked like a pot of hot water, which was hot until his ears were filled.

Thinking that in Daiding County, everyone smokes cigarettes worth about ten yuan or more, but the Furong King who costs more than twenty yuan is not considered a loss.

But when we arrived in Xiangyun District, everyone smoked Su Yan for 50 yuan, and this kind of cigarette turned into low-end cigarettes. Is the regional difference so big?

With the mentality of seeking advice, Li Yuanlang ignited Fang Ru first and asked about the reason.

Fang Ru took a deep breath and slowly pointed downstairs: "Look at the parking lot below, most of them are cars worth more than 200,000 yuan, and cars worth more than 100,000 yuan are almost extinct. These are all private cars, and you should understand the reason."

Li Yuanlang followed Fang Ruxian and looked at him, thinking for a moment: "So, aren't everyone short of money in their pockets?"

"Of course." Fang Ruxian curled his lips with satisfaction, "The salary of civil servants is not high. Those who can come here to work are not to earn that little pitiful salary, but to save face, network, and relationships."

"I tell you the truth. In our Xiangyun District Party Committee and District Government, many people do business and are not short of money. When a person has money, he will think about how to have power in the next step. Therefore, the family will introduce a person to enter the official career, which will give face, and it will be convenient for business. Third, it will also be able to understand the relevant policies."

Oh, so that's it, Li Yuanlang suddenly realized.

This is completely different from the north.

Fang Ru took a big mouthful first and asked curiously: "I heard that your accent is not from here, where is your hometown?"

Li Yuanlong replied: "I am from Donghe Province."

"No wonder, you don't know this." Fang Ru first blew up the ashes and asked, "Is it for your wife to transfer it here?"

Li Yuanlang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm divorced, and I'm now alone."

"That's it..." Fang Ruxian nodded in understanding, nodding in words.

Li Yuanlang asked by the way that he wanted to invite Fang Ru out for a drink in the evening.

"Just forget to drink." Fang Ru waved his hand first, "I am not good at drinking. I have to accompany my wife and children when I go home at night, so I will talk about it later."

He snatched out the cigarette and hurried back.

Li Yuanlang shrugged helplessly. After all, it is normal to be rejected after first contact.

An afternoon passed quickly. After get off work, Li Yuanlang returned to the office and assigned it to his unit dormitory.

The room is not big, about twenty square meters, but fortunately he used it alone, and the empty bed next to it just happened to hold his luggage.

I ate foreign food in the cafeteria of the unit, which is mainly spicy. Fortunately, Li Yuanlang is not picky about food and can adapt to various flavors.

The spicyer it is, the more it can arouse his appetite. After serving twice, he was very full.

After the meal, it spreads the digestion.

Walking out of the district committee compound, Li Yuanlang needs to be familiar with this city.

Next, he will work and live here.

As for how long he stays, whether it is short or long-term, he can't say.

Walking on the street, listening to the pedestrians talking in dialects that he couldn't understand, Li Yuanlang felt a little homesick.

At work, everyone speaks Mandarin and there is no problem with communication.

It's different here. The strange sound made Li Yuanlang feel like he was in another world.

Loneliness, wandering, helplessness, desolation.

Think about it, I have been in Donghe Province for so many years and have not been out of this circle.

Now he has become a wanderer in a foreign land, breathing the air in a foreign land, contacting people in a foreign land, and this completely unfamiliar city.

Just walking aimlessly, and you can count wherever you go.

In his eyes, there was no impression of the skyscrapers, so he simply went into the alley.

The prosperity of Lugao City is comparable to that of Yunyang, and even Li Yuanlong in Guangnan and Yunshui cannot reach this level.

But in good places, there are also urban blocks and hutong culture.

The houses in Lugao City are different from those in the north. There are many blue bricks and ancient tiles. This is an initiative of the local government to preserve local characteristics.

Unlike some places, in order to pursue urban modernization, some ancient buildings were demolished and tall buildings were built on them.

No city is short of tall buildings. In this way, it loses the characteristics of the city and becomes popular.

In this regard, Lugao City has done a good job.

Li Yuanlong stopped and stopped and got into the alley when he saw it. Anyway, his phone had navigation, so he could only take a taxi back, so he was not worried about getting lost.

It was getting late at this time, and the alleys were crowded with people coming and going.

Many people sat at the door to chat after dinner, and some played chess, some played sporting and singing local operas.

Li Yuanlang couldn't understand and couldn't get used to it. He just took a walk and passed by.

Before I knew it, the sky gradually became darker. Suddenly, a sound came from afar, long and peaceful.

Li Yuanlang stopped and listened carefully, and couldn't help but be surprised!

Isn’t this a guzheng song? It’s still a mountain flowing water!

He walked slowly over in search of the sound. In front of him was a two-story teahouse with four big words clearly printed on it: Haixin Tea Room.

No way?

Li Yuanlong was suddenly surprised.

Could it be her?

The door was open, and Li Yuanlong stepped in.

A girl wearing a white cheongsam, slender figure and beautiful eyebrows came forward, and smiled and saluted Li Yuanlang slightly, and asked softly: "How many sirs?"

Li Yuanlong stretched out a finger, "One."

"Please follow me." Following the girl, Li Yuanlang walked into the tea room.

The layout is simple, elegant and warm, which is very consistent with Zheng Haixin's taste.

Sitting down, Li Yuanlang asked the girl, "Who played the sound of the guzheng just now? Are you your boss?"

Li Yuanlang also looked upstairs, because when he walked in, the sound of the guzheng suddenly stopped.

"No, the recording was played just now." The girl said while placing a tea set on the table.

Li Yuanlong was not discouraged and continued to ask: "What is your boss's name? Is it Zheng Haixin?"

Unexpectedly, the girl smiled and asked, "Are you here to investigate the household registration?"

Li Yuanlang knew that he was anxious and a little out of control, so he quickly explained.

"Zheng Haixin is a friend of mine. She used to open a tea room. I saw that your name is Haixin Tea Room, so I wanted to ask if it was her."

"It may disappoint you. Our boss is not surnamed Zheng, nor is he a girl, but a man."

Male?
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