Zhang Fugui checked the caller ID on his mobile phone and found that it was actually a call from Secretary Wen.

"Hey, Mr. Wen, do you have a problem with me?" Zhang Fugui made a "hush" gesture towards Guan Yu.

"What? I can't just come to you if I have nothing to do?" Secretary Wen asked deliberately, raising his voice.

"Look at what you said, let me buy a good intercom and put it on my chest. Then I will be on call 24 hours a day. We will talk from morning to night.

Secretary Wen, what style do you like?" Zhang Fugui used his good quality of talking nonsense and said to Secretary Wen with a smile.

"You are such a naughty boy. Stop coaxing the old man. I will treat you to dinner tonight. Come here early." Secretary Wen said the purpose of his call.

"That's okay, I ask you to follow Professor Yu. 4 Sea Restaurant has just released two new snacks. The main ones are low in sugar, not greasy and easy to digest. It's just right for you two to try them." Because I followed him when we were in the orphanage.

The old man has been around for a long time, and Zhang Fugui knows very well how to please the old man.

"Let's wait for another day. Today you come to my place to eat. Everything is ready. Come early. I will send you the location of my mobile phone in a moment and tell you in advance that there is work for you to do, so you must come early.

"Secretary Wen did not reject Zhang Fugui's kindness, but still insisted on inviting Zhang Fugui to dinner tonight.

"Okay, I'll be there soon... Since I have a job, how about I bring a helper?" Zhang Fugui looked at the second brother next to him, and for a moment he felt impulsive and asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.

After saying this, Zhang Fugui felt a little regretful.

After all, the last time He Peng introduced Wen and his wife to Zhang Fugui, he also specifically asked Zhang Fugui to attend the banquet alone.

Why have I started to lose weight now?

Just when Zhang Fugui was worried that Secretary Wen would be dissatisfied with his proposal, Secretary Wen replied: "It's a good idea to pick someone who is strong and trustworthy. Don't let him work in vain. I will take care of the money when the time comes."

meal."

Zhang Fugui was relieved to hear that Secretary Wen not only did not refuse, but did not even look unhappy.

After urging Zhang Fugui several times, Secretary Wen hung up the phone.

Within a minute, the address information was sent.

"Brother 2, let's go. Neither of us has enjoyed this meal well. You accompany me to meet an important person." Zhang Fugui said to Guan Yu who was distracted beside him.

"Okay." The second master didn't ask who he was going to see, and agreed without hesitation.

First, he went to the kitchen to get a few boxes of snacks, and then asked someone to carry two boxes of wine to the car.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Fugui specially bought a box of low-priced wine with a good reputation, the same brand that He Peng drank when he entertained Secretary Wen at a banquet last time. He also prepared a box of high-priced wine that could be called hard currency just in case.

needs.

After getting everything ready, the two of them drove towards the address given by Secretary Wen.

When he arrived at the target location, Zhang Fugui realized that he might not be able to enter.

Because this place is said to have 5 steps, 1 post, 10 steps and 1 sentry, several young men in military uniforms were guarding the gate of the community, making it clear that no one should enter.

"Provincial...Committee...Family building...?Fugui, what does this mean?" Mr. 2 pointed to the sign hanging at the door of the community and asked Zhang Fugui.

"What do you mean? It means that the people who live here are either expensive or expensive, but they are expensive beyond words." Zhang Fugui said and took out his mobile phone. He knew clearly that if Secretary Wen was not allowed to come out to collect people, he would definitely

You can't enter this courtyard.

But before the call was dialed, Secretary Wen came out riding a bicycle.

"Mr. Wen, I'm here!" Zhang Fugui rolled down the window and shouted to Secretary Wen.

"Oh, well, it came quite quickly. I'll register you first, and you can wait a moment." Secretary Wen stopped his bicycle and walked into the communication room next to the door.

Through the window, Zhang Fugui could see the people in the communication room showing respectful gestures to Secretary Wen.

Within a few minutes, Secretary Wen pushed his bicycle to Zhang Fugui's car: "Fugui, I'll lead the way on the bike, and you can follow closely behind."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fugui hurriedly got out of the car and without saying a word, he carried Secretary Wen's bicycle into the back of the old pickup truck.

"You should sit firmly on the handlebar." Zhang Fugui opened the rear door and pointed to the seat and said to Secretary Wen.

"You kid, you are just too good at getting into trouble sometimes, but you don't have to be like this." Secretary Wen said to Zhang Fugui after getting in the car.

"No, no..." Zhang Fugui told the truth. He was not being polite to Secretary Wen. He was afraid that when the old pickup truck started up later, Mr. Wen would be swallowed up by the black smoke from the old pickup truck.

What will be the effect then? That is, an old man is riding a bicycle in front, and a plume of black smoke is following him behind.

Those who didn't know the inside story thought it was a demon making trouble.

And what if Secretary Wen is smoked by this black smoke?

An old comrade with a particularly firm revolutionary stance spent his life and blood through the stage of socialist revolution, only to fall to the means of the industrial revolution.

Zhang Fugui felt a little scared just thinking about it.

Under Secretary Wen's instructions, Old Pickup turned left and right through several high-rise buildings in the front row and arrived at a group of small duplex buildings.

Although Zhang Fugui didn't know who lived in this place, he thought that the official position must be much higher than the residential building in the front row.

But Secretary Wen still asked Zhang Fugui to move on, almost reaching the center of the community.

An artificial lake comes into view like this. It seems that this should be the green land of the community, a park with a very quiet decoration.

At the end of the park, there are several tile-roofed houses. It seems as if the entire park is the courtyard of these tile-roofed houses.

"That's right there. There are several parking spaces at the door. It's okay if you park across the street." Secretary Wen pointed to the tile-roofed house.

After parking the car, Zhang Fugui looked around at Secretary 1 Wen's house and sighed sincerely: "Mr. Wen, the place you live in is really nice."

"That's right. This house was originally prepared for property management personnel. The government planned to let me live in the small building in the front row. You think I'm retired, so why would I still enjoy that kind of treatment? The park hadn't been built at that time. I think

There are several tile-roofed houses here, so my wife and I chose one with a yard. Who would have thought that this place would become a park now." Secretary Wen was actually very happy every time he talked about it, because he really felt that

This incident is enough to prove a truth, that is, suffering is a blessing.

"If there are many people at night, it will be noisy." Zhang Fugui asked with concern.

"It's not noisy. Our yard is deep and you can't hear much sound." Secretary Wen led Zhang Fugui into his yard as he spoke.

Zhang Fugui carried two boxes of liquor with snacks between his legs, while Brother 2 carried Secretary Wen's bicycle very easily.

After entering the courtyard, although Zhang Fugui was visiting for the first time, he instantly felt a sense of warmth.

It was a quiet and comfortable yard.

Professor Yu was sitting in the yard choosing vegetables, and the smell of tourists' food came from the kitchen.

"Professor Yu..." Zhang Fugui smiled and greeted the old man in front of him.

"Come on, I just asked you to catch up on the meal and come back later. He insisted on asking you to come and help him." Professor Yu responded with a smile.

"The weather is nice today, and Fugui is not an outsider, so I asked him to come and help... This labor force will not be used in vain." Secretary Wen's words were so candid that Zhang Fugui sounded a little bit flattered.

"Fugui, you come here to help first. You don't have to do the cooking. My wife's skills are recognized by many." Secretary Wen walked to the door of the wing opposite the kitchen and shouted to Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui said hello to Professor Yu, and then pulled Master Guan to walk in front of Secretary Wen.

Secretary Wen looked Guan Yu up and down, and then said happily: "Fugui, you are really good at selecting people. With this big man here, we can save the need to move ladders."

Zhang Fugui confirmed that Secretary Wen was not displeased with him for bringing anyone here, and quickly introduced him: "This is my good friend, his surname is Guan, his last name is 2, he is not an outsider."

After hearing this, Secretary Wen laughed and muttered a few words: "My surname is Guan." Finally, he began to look at the appearance of Mr. 1 and 2, and said several times in succession, "Not bad."

Mr. 2 was afraid that he would say something wrong, so he did not open his mouth to speak. He just smiled and nodded to Secretary Wen.

"Fugui, actually I asked you to come and help me. I just want you to help me move all these books out and put them all here." Secretary Wen pointed to the open space directly in front of him.

Zhang Fugui noticed that there were two small electric stoves in that place. He wondered if they were placed there intentionally.

Secretary Wen's study room is very large, densely packed with books. Some bookcases can no longer be filled, and even the top of the bookcases are filled with books.

After entering the house, a faint smell of mold entered Zhang Fugui's nostrils.

"Secretary Wen, are you planning to decorate?" Zhang Fugui asked curiously.

"No, it was windy, rainy, and hailed some time ago. There was not a single day of decent weather. Originally, my house was close to a lake, so it would usually be tidal. After the bad weather in the past few days, this book

They are almost getting moldy, so I plan to take these books out to bask in the sun." When Secretary Wen talked about the weather, his eyes looked at the bookcase with distress.

These are his lifeblood.

For him, the only treasure in his life that cannot be borrowed is the room full of books, except for his wife, Professor Yu.

"Okay, Brother 2, let's move out all the books according to Secretary Wen's instructions first." After Zhang Fugui knew what Secretary Wen wanted him to do, he rolled up his sleeves and said to Guan Yu next to him.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them threw their arms away and started working.

Secretary Wen seemed a little worried and reminded from the side: "Just put it here, just put it here. When the sun comes, I will take it out to bask in the sun. If there is no sun, I will bake it on the electric stove."

After seeing that Zhang Fugui and Guan Yu were able to meet his standards proficiently, he left the study with confidence. Apparently, he went to the kitchen to help Professor Yu.

Zhang Fugui has never heard of a more elegant word than "showing books" in his life.

He carefully put every book away, and then joked with Mr. 2 next to him: "Brother 2, do you think I will have to buy some books in the future? Even if I don't read them, I will feel like sitting in this room for a while."

I seem to be very literate."

But after the joke was told, there was no response from Master 2.

Zhang Fugui had no choice but to turn his head to see what Mr. 2 was doing.
Chapter completed!