I have to say that it is easier to do things with people.

When Mu Jun returned to his office, the decorations in the house were already bright and bright, and the decorations in the room were prepared according to his wishes. The things he needed on the desk were also prepared. Hu Jiumei's face was no longer as embarrassed as the morning, her hair was tidy, her makeup was also put on, and the anger and hostility in her eyes disappeared. Liu Guang told her that the leader is the leader, and his status was placed there, and business affairs would make you overwhelmed. He told Hu Jiumei to have the most basic etiquette respect.

After hearing this, Hu Jiumei heard another meaning. Her background structure was too narrow, and she could only see the acre of three-point land she cared about. She felt that Liu Guang was telling her that I was his Mu Jun's leader, and there were some ways to deal with him. So she became more at ease. Looking at Mu Jun, she also had more fun watching cats and mice, and the things she was tortured were no longer important.

"Secretary Mu, do you think you are satisfied?"

Mu Jun nodded, and Hu Jiumei continued, "We don't use many cars in our village. Secretary Liu means that Secretary Mu, you just came here, so you must use it. You used it first, and the driver is also an old driver. Also, this is a newly bought mobile phone, and the number has been selected, and it is being printed and distributed to various offices. On weekdays, Xiaohou is responsible for the daily hygiene and contact work of your office. If you have any questions, you can just contact her."

That morning, Hu Jiumei got Liu Guang's true teachings and was busy all the time. What Mu Jun wanted was to silence your Director Hu's face. If you can't do it, then the subsequent offensive will continue.

Hu Jiumei's "sensibility" also made Mu Jun feel a little boring. He nodded and told her to leave. He killed the chicken to warn the monkey. If the chicken was afraid, he could not kill it. Just warn the monkey. It is not a man to make things difficult for women. A clever and unruly woman seemed to be able to only join the team of the clown.

The work in towns is full of things but never far away from it. You can do well and you can't finish your work.

The office is not big, more than ten square meters, and the desk is not big, but when Mu Jun sat on a chair and looked around the entire office, an indescribable emotion filled his body.

It may be a responsibility, hope, or the power of the controller, or not. Comparing the information on the table based on the information you have read in your memory, Hu Jiumei took the information and obviously lost some of it. She curled her lips and smiled. Mu Jun didn't care. She put it in her bag, picked up the mobile phone on the table, walked out of the office, and went downstairs to the office door with the sign of the deputy township chief hanging downstairs and knocked it gently.

"Mu...Secretary Mu, Township Mayor Xie has gone to the countryside." A timid voice came from behind. Xiao Hou's face with a slight resistance and embarrassment. Seeing Mu Jun standing there, he couldn't help but speak involuntarily.

"Oh, I understand. Are you okay? Is your work going well?" It's not that Xiao Hou is not beautiful enough. His personality determines his destiny. His personality determines that Mu Jun and her don't call at all. But for such a delicate little girl, even if you hurt her, you will feel sorry for her.

"Uh, fortunately, Secretary Mu, I'll leave first if I'm fine." Xiao Hou, who was holding the document, was like a tea girl who was always bullied in a movie and TV series, waiting for the prince in her life to come to her side, a girl who blends reality and dreams into one, a girl who is too unrealistic.

Mu Jun shook his head: "Go and tell everyone, I'll go down too."

The little Hou paused and left with a quick step. She didn't know what was wrong with her now. She wanted to see her but was afraid of seeing her. When she was happy, she couldn't help but annoyed her.

An old-fashioned jeep that can be interpreted as worn out even if it is cleaned. A middle-aged man squatting beside the car, sucking cigarettes and sucking mist seemed to be attentive near the office building. When he saw Mu Jun walk out, he quickly snatched the cigarettes and stood up and stretched his clothes with his hands, making his hair look more like a dark blue suit. He walked a few steps and showed a silly smile on his face, which made people feel good: "Secretary Mu, I am the driver Lao Jiang, are you going out?"

Mu Jun looked at the oldest driver of the township government and said that he was a messenger and liked to talk too much. He looked like a chatterbox. What was the most taboo to be a driver in a government agency? Of course, you were too fond of talking. If Lao Jiang had not had the best car maintenance for many years, he would have left the township government. The first and second-hand drivers had a special car. The remaining leaders used two jeeps and one second-hand bread that had been overhauled several times. Li Delong was not in Dakou Township, and he had very few cars. Jiang Duofu was not considered his full-time driver.

Mu Jun is here. In the eyes of the township leaders, he has a deep background and has a head-on collision with Liu Guang yesterday. The people below dare not disobey him. Liu Guang also feels that Mu Jun’s visitor is not good and wants to take a step back. The deputy secretary and deputy township chief are not too much to own a car alone, but with Hu Jiumei, he has a little more wicked thinking when making arrangements. He continues to let Lao Jiang drive the jeep and become Mu Jun’s full-time driver.

"Jiang Duofu, Master Jiang, hello." Mu Jun took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, don't believe in the ears at all, don't believe in the eyes too much, there is no prejudice about Jiang Duofu.

"Hello Secretary Mu, hello Secretary Mu." Jiang Duofu was a little flattered about Secretary Mu being able to call out his name. He subconsciously rubbed his clothes hard before handing them over quickly.

A small move, at least the rumors are not complete. Lao Jiang is a very cautious and careful person.

"Master Jiang..."

"Don't, Secretary Mu, you'd better call me Lao Jiang, so I'll feel more comfortable." Jiang Duofu recognized a fact clearly after more than an hour of digestion. No matter how young the man in front of him was, he was also a person who was in charge of his job. He ignored the word "age" and only recognized the leader. Another advantage discovered by Mu Jun - being able to deeply act as a role.

"Okay, Lao Jiang, let me ask first if there are any inconveniences in your business, such as home, children, etc."

"No, there are subsidies for business trips, and the family wants me to go on business trips all year round." Jiang Duofu shook his hand repeatedly, saying that the full-time driver of the leader is Fei Que. I don't know if this Secretary Xiao Mu is a fortune teller who is the noble person he is the one who is the destiny? If so, Lao Jiang will definitely let you see. Lao Jiang talks a lot, but Lao Jiang is definitely a hard seed who can keep his mouth tight for the leader so that he will not even reveal a word to others.

"Okay, Lao Jiang, are you familiar with the roads in various places in the countryside?"

"Of course I'm familiar with it. This is not a prank. Although I, Lao Jiang, have not attended many schools, I have a good memory. After I went to the county town, I recognize the roads. Dakou Township even closed my eyes and knew where it is..." Some people are born with the habit of being willing to speak. Lao Jiang noticed that he had said too much and smiled awkwardly.

"Then let's go, well, so let's go to Gouwazi Village first. Generally, we will come back at night. If it's really necessary to stay overnight, it's better for Lao Jiang." Mu Jun had a good first sense of Lao Jiang, but he also had subjective resistance to Shanyan. As a driver, he remembered that he was the best of being taciturn in driving skills. In short, in a word, he would not cause trouble for you. However, Mu Jun is not a person who will be deeply influenced by subjective assumptions. He would never deny it completely when looking at a person. He was a mule or a horse or a walk. If it's OK, you should observe more.

"I'm fine, then Secretary Mu, let's go?" Lao Jiang ran diligently to the car door behind the driver, opened the door and signaled Mu Jun to get on the car.

The car was very clean, clean and tidy than Mu Jun imagined, the taste was very fresh and there was no smoke smell. It should be neat, ventilated and freshener-based environment. The feeling of sitting in the car alone added a lot of points to Lao Jiang's senses.

Putting on the sleeves, Lao Jiang started the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and the speed increased evenly. Turning from the township government to the central street of the township, it was very stable all the way out. In terms of the comfort of the jeep, Lao Jiang's car drove really well. It didn't have it when the emergency stop was stopped, and the experience was accurate, so it could turn the emergency stop state into a slow stop that was a few meters away.

Mu Jun closed his eyes with confidence. Before closing his eyes, he saw Lao Jiang's patient look that he wanted to speak but stopped. He moved his heart and smiled and said, "Lao Jiang, tell me about our Dakou Township. I am very lonely all the way. I will listen to you."

"Okay, Secretary Mu." Lao Jiang showed a very refreshing smile on his face. He didn't mind that Mu Jun closed his eyes and did not communicate with him. He said to himself: "It's amazing in our Dakou Township. It's a land where there have been many battles, and there have been many heroes. I heard from my grandfather that he criticized many landlords and wealth that had been criticized and fought against..."

Lao Jiang was talking alone, and he didn't feel tired at all when he was foaming at all. Mu Jun didn't respond to him. Secretary Mu didn't think so. He didn't think so like other cadres. He liked to be quiet in the car, and his appetite for our Lao Jiang.

Where is Mu Jun?

He laughed in his heart. This Lao Jiang is indeed a chatterbox. Maybe he just likes to chat, not a talkative person.

It was a bit too much to say that one's heart was used, but when you closed your eyes and ensure that you were relatively calm, listening to Lao Jiang talking endlessly about the strange stories in Dakou Township for many years, it was not difficult for Mu Jun to think about his itinerary in his mind.
Chapter completed!