Back in the village, many villagers gathered in Xiaolan's house. They all invited assistant Chen to the TV reporter to scare away the horse and the horse.
Seeing that Chen Zizhou came, the villagers surrounded him in the middle and praised him.
When Xiao Lan saw his En, of course, he was also his own man. He was so worshiped as a bodhisattva. He always laughed very brightly on his face. He was busy mixed with tea and pour water.
After 11 o'clock, the villagers returned one after another. The few villagers who finally returned laughed mysteriously towards Chen Zizhou and Xiaolan: "Assistant Chen, please go to our house with Xiaolan to eat, we are gone, we are gone,
You rest early. "
Grandma, this seems to be a little bit as Xiao Lan.
Chen Zizhou looked at Xiao Lan badly. Xiao Lan's watery eyes had a spring smile. When Chen Zizhou looked at it, he lowered his head with shame, but he went to him.
Today, Chen Zizhou was excited to entertain Xiaolan, but Zhou Wenping's mood was gone. He repeatedly pondered that the district television station to report the impact of this matter.
No, you must report to the county party secretary Li Zi in a timely manner. Otherwise, if you have something wrong, you can not afford a small township party committee secretary.
After calling Li from Li from Li, Zhou Wenping hurried to the county party building and walked to the door of the secretary's office. Secretary Ding Guangyao smiled: "Secretary Zhou, Secretary Li is waiting for you in it."
"Trouble Ding Ding," After Zhou Wenping's simple greeting, when Ding Guangyao opened the door, he quickly walked in, and Li Ziguo, who was sitting on the Taishi chair with Erlang's legs, respectfully and anxiously: "Secretary Li, come so late, come so late, come, come so late.
It ’s really an urgent matter to disturb you. I want to report to you.”
Li Ziguo's big wide face smiled slightly: "Wen Ping, what's anxious to do this? Sit down first, say it slowly."
He was worried that Zhou Wenping did not dare to sit down. He tentatively said: "Secretary Li, a reporter from the district TV station today came to our town and interviewed the Tongcun Highway.
"What?" Li Ziguo had a high degree of political sensitivity, his face was slightly shocked, fleeting, and converged with a smile, "The district TV station is down, why don't you know the county?
What happened without happening is a bit bad. You say, what's going on? "
Of course, Zhou Wenping knew that the publicity in the county was generally interviewed by the county TV station. Only good news was sent to the district and the city. Even if the district TV station was going to interview, the county party committee's propaganda department would generally be notified.
It was all caused by yourself.
As questioned by Li Z from the national quality, sweat on his forehead, and immediately admittedly admitted: "It's all I neglected for a while, I review it with you. This is the case ..."
As a result, Zhou Wenping put Chen Zizhou in the mountain village to exercise, took the initiative to undertake road construction, engaged in the acquisition station to raise money to build roads, and the off -road vehicles of the district party committee secretary to the town twice, simply said it.
Of course, in the critical places, Chen Zizhou collided with the degradation of the treacherous sentiment.
After speaking, Zhou Wenping looked nervously at Li Ziguo, who was solemn, and explained: "I think Chen Zizhou may be gilded in secret.
Li Zi frowned slightly, contemplating, suddenly shot with a cold light to Zhou Wenping, and said sharply: "Zhou Wenping, it may not be so simple, do you still hide me?"