"Is there anything else? My mother has toad oil and cosmetics. I don't just have a set of cosmetics, right?" Qiu Wenyan asked very dissatisfied.
"Yes, my wife must have the most gifts. I can't get so many today, so I keep them all at home." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
In fact, some gifts are not suitable to be given out in front of the mother-in-law.
"These two sets of cosmetics are for my second sister and sister-in-law." Zhang Junping took out two more sets of cosmetics and handed them to Qiu Wenyan.
After taking out the two sets of cosmetics, what was left inside was some mountain products, dried mushrooms, dried bracken, dried wolf meat, roe deer meat, venison and so on.
Without waiting for Qiu Wenyan to comment, Zhang Junping opened another package.
"What is this?" As soon as the package was opened, it attracted the attention of Qiu Wenyan and Qiu's mother.
Zhang Junping took out the things, shook them out, and spread them flat on the ground.
"ah!"
Even if only one tiger skin is left, Qiu Wenyan and Qiu's mother will scream out in fear.
"This is a tiger I encountered in the Siberian wilderness.
He wanted to eat me, but I beat him to death.
This is the tiger's skin.
There are also tiger bones and other things. I made some medicinal wine and brought them to my dad when they were ready." Zhang Junping explained to Qiu Wenyan.
I also told my mother-in-law to listen to it.
"Ah! Can you beat a tiger?" Qiu Wenyan looked at Zhang Junping in surprise.
"What's wrong, why can't I defeat a tiger? Only Wu Song can defeat a tiger? Can't your husband and I be a tiger-fighting hero?" Zhang Junping was dissatisfied with Qiu Wenyan's questioning.
"Okay! Okay! You are a tiger-fighting hero, okay?" Zhang Junping rolled his eyes, making Qiu Wenyan and Qiu's mother giggle. Qiu Wenyan held Zhang Junping's shoulders and said with a smile.
"Okay! Pingzi, you and Yanzi have a conversation first, and I'll go cook for you." Qiu's mother had the foresight to make room for the two of them.
Put away the tiger skin, and then take the wild product into the storage room.
Then I went into the kitchen and started working.
"Mom, let me help you!" What is more important than pleasing your wife is pleasing your mother-in-law.
"No, you two haven't seen each other for a long time, so go ahead and talk." Mother Qiu said with a smile and entered the kitchen.
Qiu Wenyan brought Zhang Junping into her boudoir.
"Daughter-in-law, do you miss me?" Zhang Junping put his arms around Qiu Wenyan's waist and asked softly.
"You dead man, what are you talking about? I've been gone for more than a month and you don't even know how to write a letter.
I don't know how worried I am about you." Qiu Wenyan twisted the flesh on Zhang Junping's waist hard.
"Daughter-in-law, I also want to write you a letter, but I'm afraid that as soon as I write, I won't be able to control my thoughts, and I can't help but put down my work and come back to you."
"Liar, no one will believe your words!" Qiu Wenyan said with a pout while leaning in Zhang Junping's arms.
"I really miss you. I want to hold you like this and smell your scent forever." Zhang Junping put his chin on Qiu Wenyan's shoulder, smelled the fragrance of Qiu Wenyan, and slowly closed his eyes.
Said softly.
"What do I smell like?"
"My daughter's fragrance!"
"How many women have you smelled?"
"One! Just you." Zhang Junping lay on Qiu Wenyan's bed, stretched out his hand, and Qiu Wenyan lay on top of Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping held Qiu Wenyan in his arms, turned over and pressed her under him, "My virginity is still reserved for you!"
"Bah! Shameless! Who wants you...your..." Qiu Wenyan really couldn't say any more.
The two of them lingered and talked about love, unaware of the passage of time.
"Pingzi, Yanzi, it's time to eat!" Suddenly the door was pushed open.
The two of them jumped out of bed in shock.
"Your dad is back, come out for dinner!" Mother Qiu said calmly and closed the door.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't do anything out of the ordinary, they just cuddled and kissed and touched each other on the bed.
Otherwise, it would be a disgrace to the adults.
After Qiu's mother went out, she quickly got out of bed and packed her clothes for two months.
"Why didn't you interrupt the door?" Qiu Wenyan complained with a red face.
"Forgot!" Zhang Junping replied speechlessly.
Woman, you cannot reason with her at this time, let alone argue with her that this is your boudoir.
Out of Qiu Wenyan's boudoir.
Father Qiu has come back and is watching TV.
"Dad!" Zhang Junping quickly stepped forward to say hello.
"Well! Pingzi, you did a good job this time! Your director went to the district committee in person to ask for your credit." Father Qiu looked at Zhang Junping with satisfaction and said with a smile.
"Ah?" Zhang Junping was surprised.
He had no idea that the director asked for credit for him.
“Your Materials Bureau has done a good job this year!
Although the district's tasks have not been completed, the pressure on coal consumption in the district has been relieved to a great extent." Father Qiu was in a good mood.
Because the Materials Bureau purchased one million tons of unplanned coal this time.
Among them, Zhang Junping's own purchases accounted for half.
This is his son-in-law, how can Father Qiu be unhappy?
No matter how high his official position is, Father Qiu is still a father and will be happy with his children's achievements.
"I heard that you also purchased 20 tons of coking coal for the Hongqi Steel Rolling Mill? They even wrote a letter of praise to your bureau."
"Well, by the way, I helped make a batch.
This Hongqi Steel Rolling Mill is too stingy. Two hundred thousand tons of coking coal is just a letter of praise." Zhang Junping curled his lips and said.
"Hahaha!" Zhang Junping's children's expressions made Father Qiu burst into laughter.
"A letter of praise from a large factory affiliated to you is still very important. Your deputy section chief was able to approve it so quickly. This letter of praise played a big role."
"Dad, this has nothing to do with the commendation letter, right?
Our squad leader had promised before that if he got promoted, he would recommend me to be the deputy section chief.
Later, the bureau issued another task, and those who overfulfilled their quota were promoted." Zhang Junping said unconvinced.
At home, of course, there is no need to hide things. If you have anything to say, say it openly.
Father Qiu also liked Zhang Junping.
"Haha, think about it yourself, recommend and give priority to these two words." Father Qiu chuckled and pointed to Zhang Junping.
Although Zhang Junping had no political experience before, he was not stupid.
"Dad, co-authorship means that recommendations and priorities are not reliable, right?
If you can't get promoted, it will ultimately depend on the leader's wishes." Zhang Junping suddenly realized.
Chinese writing is broad and profound, and its official culture is as profound as the sea. Every word has a lot of knowledge.
"Haha, do you understand?" Father Qiu asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I got it.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether I am the deputy section chief or not. I am not originally an official." Zhang Junping nodded and said indifferently.
"What you said is fine.
Your personality is really not suitable for politics!" Father Qiu suddenly said to Zhang Junping seriously: "You are too courageous! You also like to take the wrong approach.
As a buyer, you will easily get results if you take the wrong approach.
But if you go into politics, you will run into big problems."
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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