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Chapter 237 On-site meeting (1)

Chapter 237 Live Meeting (1)

Zhang Zhijun's scolding sound was loud and echoed in the air. Not far away, several people who watched the lively farmers watched it in three or three places, but did not dare to come forward.

Luo Daiang trotted embarrassedly, rubbing his hands and laughed at his hands, "Mayor Zhang, sorry, today is really a misunderstanding! It's really a misunderstanding! Please ask Mayor Zhang

Love, my old Luo is grateful ... "

Luo Daiang lowered his voice and brought out a bit of the taste.

To be honest, Luo Damiang, as the party's branch of the mountain village, Zhang Zhijun is also the person who went out in this village after all. In the villagers, Zhang Zhijun also wanted to give him a few face to help him put this matter.

The big things have become small things, and the round is coming down.

But Zhang Zhijun saw Zhou Nan's face ugly, so he dared not say anything.

After working around Zhou Nan for such a period of time, although it is not too long, Zhang Zhijun still has basically touched Zhou Nan's temper. What Zhou Nan hates is the "bully" of Luo's father and son.

The ability to oppress the masses is a set one by one, and Zhou Nan has a natural dislike to this kind of person.

What's more, people in this village are generally so poor, but the village secretary is so rich, which obviously makes Zhou Nan feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Zhijun hesitated, looked back at Zhou Nan, and smiled respectfully, "Secretary Zhou, see ..."

Zhou Nan smiled indifferently and said nothing. He turned around with Zhang Ningning and Song Xiaolin to the parents of Zhang Zhijun on the hillside.

Zhang Zhijun had a sigh of relief, and hurried to catch up.

Luo Daiang hurriedly hugged Zhang Zhijun's arm, and smiled and begged, "Mayor Zhang, brother Zhang, we are all a family, you can help Secretary Zhou say good words ... After I go back, I must definitely, I must definitely, I must definitely, I must definitely, I must be.

Pack this stinky boy fiercely, and then apologize to Secretary Zhou formally! "

Zhang Zhijun glanced at Luo Daoliang, who was anxious and sighed, "I said Lao Luo, the son you raised is not long -sighted, and you do n’t look at anyone.

Generally, it is not an ordinary person at first glance, but a noble guest. Did he get water in his head? Ah? "

"Even Secretary Zhou dares to make a show ... it's crazy."

"The leader is here, you don't have a knot, and the leader is not rare; but you can't find things to find the leader's head? Lao Luo, is not that I don’t speak to you, but Secretary Zhou is not an ordinary leader.

It's hard to say. "

Zhang Zhijun pulled Luo Daiang's hand and lowered his voice. "Forget it, maybe the leader may not take it to his heart. Secretary Zhou came this time, mainly because of the arrangement of work ... Okay, I have to keep up with

After you go back, you can teach you this rammer son, and pay attention to it in the village. Don't make your Luo family like a mountain village ... "

After speaking, Zhang Zhijun turned his head and went away.

Zhang Zhijun took a small run to catch up with the three of Zhou Nan, pointing at a farm courtyard not far ahead, and laughed, "Secretary Zhou, Mr. Zhang, that is my family -the conditions at home are not good, the leaders can not dislike it."

Zhou Nan glanced at the Zhang family's small courtyard, haha ​​laughed, "Lao Zhang, this time, add trouble for you."

Speaking, Zhou Nan smiled at Song Xiaolin, "Xiao Song, did you bring the gifts brought to the old Zhang's parents?"

Song Xiaolin quickly replied respectfully, "Secretary Zhou, brought me here..."

Zhang Ningning also smiled gracefully and said softly, "It's troublesome for Mayor Zhang. We have these people here - by the way, can your house be open?"

Zhang Zhijun rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "If you live in an open space, live in an open space! Mr. Zhang, look, behind is the yard of my brother's house. My parents go to my brother's house to live in the evening, freeing up the yard for us!"

"

"It's just that the rural areas are poor and the conditions are difficult. Mr. Zhang may be wronged."

Zhang Ningning smiled noncommittally, but said no more.

A few people chatted and laughed and walked towards the Zhang family's courtyard.

The Zhang family's yard is a typical farmyard. The old adobe walls have become "rusty" due to wind and rain erosion, and the walls are also covered with clumps of green grass. Two black wooden doors are open.

An old man in his 60s had already walked out of the courtyard and stood at the foot of the bluestone steps at the door.

These are obviously Zhang Zhijun's parents.

Zhou Nan smiled and took a few steps forward. He took the lead and reached out to Zhang Zhijun's parents, saying loudly, "Two old people, how dare you come out to welcome them? Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, we are here to cause trouble for you this time.

!”

Zhang Zhijun's mother is a simple old rural woman who just smiles innocently but doesn't speak.

But Zhang Zhijun's father was very talkative. He held Zhou Nan's hand tightly and said with a smile, "Secretary Zhou, you are a distinguished guest. We are very happy to come to our home... I am a farmer and I can't speak. Leader

Don’t be offended, don’t be offended!”

While Zhou Nan smiled and shook hands with Zhang Zhijun's father, he turned back to Zhang Zhijun and said loudly, "Old Zhang, I think my uncle and aunt are very strong. You are lucky."

Zhang Zhijun chuckled. Before he could say anything, his father suddenly interrupted, "Secretary Zhou, don't look at me running around in the seventies, but now I can still work in the fields, shoulder the responsibility of hoeing and sowing, no matter what.

No worse than these young boys."

As he said that, Zhang Zhijun's father turned back and glared at Zhang Zhijun, "Look at his bear-like appearance. He is not very old, and his belly is big enough to hold a cow. Not to mention working in the fields, he is swaying even when carrying water. He doesn't look like a human being."

! Secretary Zhou, you don’t know that this guy has not been a working material since he was a child. He has four brothers and sisters, and he is the most cunning and lazy!"

Everyone laughed together. Zhang Zhijun's father's character was very straightforward, which made Zhou Nan and Zhang Ningning feel good.

When everyone entered the small courtyard of the Zhang family, a strong aroma rushed into their nostrils. Zhou Nan couldn't help but sniffed his nose and said: "It smells so good, Lao Zhang, what delicious food did you prepare? It smells very good."

fragrant!"

After a brief exchange of greetings, Zhang Zhijun's parents had already quietly left and went to their youngest son's house next door.

Zhang Zhijun chuckled and said, "Secretary Zhou, Mr. Zhang, don't dislike it. There is nothing delicious in this mountain, just some game and Tujia rice."

"What is stewed in this pot is my parents' free-range chickens and wild rabbits from the mountains. They are mixed together and stewed. You will taste it after a while. It will taste absolutely fresh. Wild vegetables, wild mushrooms, wild chestnuts and other things from the mountains are also added. No.

In a pressure cooker, you can only cook it slowly over low heat, but it actually tastes better this way.”

"In a moment, let Xiao Song braise the fish again - and over there, my brother-in-law and his wife are making corn pancakes and cooking whole lamb soup. They will bring it to us when it is cooked."

Zhou Nan smiled, nodded, and there was no sense of no politeness.

This time, it will definitely let the Zhang family spend, but when Zhou Nan is ready to leave, he leaves a little money for the two elderly people, so he will no longer say that there is no nutritional polite words.

However, Zhang Ningning felt very unhappy. The people in the mountains were poor, unlike people in the city, big fish and meat every day, and they were tired of eating. They may only be able to open the festivals in the end of the year. But this time, the Zhang family obviously killed chickens and sheep prepared a lot.

"Mayor Zhang, sorry, let you spend, in fact, there are no need to make so many dishes, we will have four people, and we can't eat much."

Zhang Zhijun waved his hand, "Zhang Zhi should not be polite, these things are all raised by their own, but don't spend any money ... I just want you and Secretary Zhou to try.

Hundreds of times stronger in the county hotel. "

"Eat a atmosphere." Zhang Zhijun walked to the water well in the courtyard with a smile, shaking up, a bucket of beer was placed in a barrel.

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At this time, Song Xiaolin had "anti -customer -oriented", moved out of several seats from Zhangjiawu, and placed under the loofah frame in the courtyard. He laughed, "Secretary Zhou, Zhang, sit down and break.

I'll make fish. "

Zhang Zhijun hesitated and shouted, "Xiao Song, you can't do it? If it is not, I will take it to my brother and daughter -in -law to do it."

Song Xiaolin smiled, "Mayor Zhang, just wait for eating, my cooking skills are pretty good."

The people in the Zhang family are very real. Those who are used to support vegetables are rough porcelain pots. One pot of stewed chicken stewed rabbits and whole sheep soup are brushed up, braised fish, cold wild vegetables and mountain fungus, old tofu in the countryside, hot in rural areas, hot hot

The steaming corn cake, coupled with the cold beer, a few people sat down under the loofah and ate it very comfortably.

The taste is very delicious, especially the whole sheep soup, plus a little white vinegar, it is mellow and soft, and even pays attention to Zhang Ningning who is afraid of getting fat.

Two bottles of beer.

Everyone was eating, drinking, talking, and laughing, and the door of the Zhang family suddenly came in a person.

Luo Daoliang held two bottles of Moutai and two hardcover cloud smoke, and walked in with a smile, "Secretary Zhou, Mayor Zhang, I heard that the two leaders are here, and I will send the leaders to send it to the leader.

Two bottles of wine! "

Zhou Nan frowned, but didn't say anything. He didn't speak, and Song Xiaolin and Zhang Ningning naturally didn't say anything. The two women continued to eat and drink.

The corn cake with whole sheep soup, and then eat some mountain mushrooms and wild vegetables, which makes Zhang Ningning feel more fragrant than the sea cucumber abalone in star hotels, and appetite.

Zhang Zhijun frowned, lowered, "Lao Luo, what are you doing? Secretary Zhou did not drink liquor, we just eat some meals ... hurry up, go back."

Luo Daiang stood there embarrassingly and laughed, "Mayor Zhang, you have to give me a chance to make a crime to Secretary Zhou, I ..."

Luo Damiang originally wanted to take the cigarette with the wine to make a fun. One was almost close to Zhou Nan's set, and the other was apologized. If he was resentful by this new nobleman in the county, his future days would not be too good.


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