Leaving the district propaganda department minister Gu Liyan happily went to burn the "indecent CD" without any hesitation, saying that Zhang Zichu and beautiful reporter Wang Mei snuggled up to drive in the garage downstairs. Destination: The most prosperous commercial street in Lihu Town.
Zhang Zichu knew that there should be a lot of snacks there. There is a very authentic one called Lihu Wonton Shop. It has an antique door plaque and its calligraphy is also unique. The store has a very Republic of China style, with a square table and chopsticks.
When I put the tube in the middle of the table, I sat down and felt like I was walking into a martial arts novel. I wish I could blurt out immediately: The store owner, three pounds of beef and a pot of old wine!
Haha, it looks very romantic. Zhang Zichu went there to eat it once, hey, the taste is so delicious that it left a deep impression on him.
Wang Mei’s car is tall, as mentioned in the previous article, it is a very pure color and white.
Wang Mei drove skillfully, and she stared ahead, and she looked really beautiful and elegant when she was focused on driving!
She and "sister" Hu Shiyun are indeed showing off their own strengths, Zhang Zichu sighed in her heart. Speaking of which, Zhang Zichu is called Lihu Town. As for his small position, although he is a member of the team and a member, he does not have the ability to go directly.
Order the power of the bus. Of course, sometimes he can use it once or twice, but the main leader needs to say hello and use the bus at any time. Originally, Shen Tianyi assigned a bus in the town to give it to him.
He used it, but Zhang Zichu felt that it was inconvenient to have a car. Why? It was so swaggering!
The bus in the town is a Mercedes-Benz business car, and it is not suitable for a reporter to use it. Shen Tianyi thought about it and agreed to Zhang Zichu's opinion.
The two soon arrived at Lihu Commercial Street. It was noon at this time, and many men and women wearing work clothes and signs hanging around their necks appeared in their sight. Obviously, these were all working-class people, and some of them might be
White-collar workers, without exception, come out to find food.
The commercial street of Kaolihu is really lively. Because there are too many people, the car drives very slowly. It is very difficult to find a parking space to park. Zhang Zichu looked at this commercial street that seemed crowded and felt that the design and planning were extremely
Unreasonable, he thought, why not just set up a serious pedestrian street at both ends and one column? And if you stretch out in another alley, you can expand the alley and make it into four lanes, with the Kailhu Avenue.
Linked up, as for the old houses on both sides of the alley, it can be completely demolished, oh, there... there must be demolition work, but the progress is very slow...
Zhang Zichu thought that demolition is really the most difficult thing in the world. Demolition work cannot be promoted, and all planning and development are empty talk.
When Zhang Zichu was thinking about his worries, Wang Mei had already found a place to park the car. An old man wearing red sleeves came over and said he wanted to pay the parking fee. Wang Mei went to the bag to get the money. Zhang Zichu quickly took it out of her pocket.
1 yuan, said don’t look for it!
Wang Mei smiled and said, the parking fee is only RMB 1, you give 1 RMB 1, it seems that you are very rich! Zhang Zichu didn't explain, smiled. He gave 1 RMB 1, but suddenly he felt that the old man who charged the parking fee was a bit like him.
Father Zhang Debao.
Alas, Zhang Debao is now lying on the bed. Zhang Zichu's stepmother, the old Dai family's lame daughter in the village, has been taking care of him. Speaking of which, this lame stepmother is a woman with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.
She muttered all day long, speaking harshly and unpleasantly, but in fact, the woman's heart is not bad. Zhang Zichu thought that if she forgets this, she would really go back to her hometown to see her... But, he is still a little bit
Not happy, worried, thinking to myself:
I don’t know how the village chief who was jealous of him was like. It’s certain that he was not beaten to death. But will he bear any responsibility? What happens after he goes back? Zhang Zichu couldn’t be sure, so he thought of going back to his hometown.
In fact, it has been put on hold.
The two walked into the wonton shop in Lihu and sat down. After Zhang Zichu said a few words to the waiter, he was stunned to see a bald man wearing a cassock eating wontons. Okay, this wonton is meaty, each wonton is
There is a shrimp in it! How could this monk eat meat in front of everyone?
Wang Mei also saw it, with a complicated smile in her eyes, and walked over and said, "Master, what do you call you?" Miaofeng. The young man said with a smile, glanced at the beautiful Wang Mei, and was stunned for a moment.
Then, a thunderous light shone in his eyes, haha... There is no doubt that the beauty took the initiative to chat with him, the monk, and he was happy.
Wang Mei said, can I sit here?
OK, OK, sit down. The monk said hurriedly.
Wang Mei turned around and called Zhang Zichu over. Zhang Zichu had a bad premonition: Nima, this monk must be Miaofeng, the flower monk from Nanshan Temple.