Volume 2 The East Wants to Know, Chapter 93, Curious
After receiving the key points of Xia Lixing's point of view, Lu Weimin felt a heavy pressure in his heart, as if a stone had fallen.
This kind of thing was bound to happen sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly and with such violence.
Lu Weimin didn't know why Xia Lixing suddenly thought of giving this task to him. Logically speaking, such a big macro proposition would be written by the prefectural committee office or the political research office of the prefectural committee. Basically, the director would do it himself.
When I write and check, it's not my turn. Even if I'm testing myself, it doesn't require such a big proposition. It seems like a huge burden is placed on a baby.
Lu Weimin didn't know that Su Yanqing had boasted of herself to the extreme in the Xia family, just once or twice, a few times.
When it came to Lu Weimin, Su Yanqing, a girl who had always been cautious about her words and deeds, seemed to be unable to shut up her chatterbox, which surprised both Xia Lixing and Bai Pu.
In addition, several incidents in Nantan from kiwi to development zone seemed to be related to Lu Weimin. With Ande Jian's recommendation and Sun Zhen's praise, even the calm Xia Lixing felt the need to take a good look.
I had to go through my own troubles as the new secretary, and that’s why I did what I did today.
Of course, Xia Lixing didn't expect Lu Weimin to write a masterpiece for him. He just wanted to take this opportunity to see Lu Weimin's vision and thinking.
He only gave Lu Weimin a few ideas. To enrich these ideas into a decent speech, he would have to think through them carefully, refine them one by one, enrich them, and the workload would be quite large.
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It was a surprise that Lu Weimin finally provided him with some new ideas. If not, it was normal. After all, this kind of work basically had to be done by several people. Even a veteran like Gao Chu who understood his own ideas could not do it.
It takes a few days to prepare the materials and a few more days to write.
According to Xia Lixing's instructions, Lu Weimin went to Gao Chu to report Xia Lixing's opinions. When handing some information to Lu Weimin, Lu Weimin felt that Gao Chu looked at him with an indescribable taste.
Dragging tired footsteps downstairs, the dim street lights looked bleak in the winter. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. Jiang Bingling looked at the dark stairs again, feeling a little scared.
The streetlight in the corridor was broken. Haipeng had told himself long ago that several of his college classmates were invited to play cards all night tonight. Thinking of this, Jiang Bingling couldn't help but sigh.
She was not opposed to Haipeng playing cards. It was not a bad thing to have some entertainment and refreshment in her free time, but playing like this all night was harmful to her body. She had to go to work tomorrow morning. What did her boss think when she went to work with red eyes and yawning?
Even if you have few things to do in the unit, you still have to pay attention to your own image. The leader is already a bit unfavorable to Haipeng. Wouldn't this make the impression worse?
Thinking of this, Jiang Bingling couldn't help biting her lip. Maybe she should have a good talk with Haipeng and ask him not to be too conceited and to have a good relationship with his leaders and colleagues. Or maybe there would be a chance to ask Director Luo to talk to them about their culture.
Director Xie from the bureau, could you please say hello?
This old-fashioned teaching building is designed in an inverted L shape. The teacher's office and utility room are at the top. There are stairs to go up. There are also stairs to go up to the three classrooms on each floor over there. There are iron gates from the classrooms to the offices here.
Separated by door.
When I first came here, the iron gate was open, so I could walk both ways. I don’t know who had piled up many wooden boxes and cardboard boxes with sundries some time ago and placed them next to the iron gate, so they blocked the door intentionally or unintentionally.
Then, if you want to go up to the fourth floor, you can only use the stairs from this side.
The sun set early in early winter, and it was only after eight o'clock. It was already completely dark, and a few drizzles fell, which suddenly turned the weather cold. A gust of cold wind rushed over from the edge of the corridor, making Jiang Bingling subconsciously feel cold.
Had a chill.
Gritting her teeth, she rushed up to the fourth floor, then quickly closed the door, rested early, and made up her mind. Jiang Bingling took a breath, hid her head in the dark, and rushed upstairs.
Just when Lu Weimin had time to stand on the bench, the street light at the entrance of the stairs was broken. He ran out and looked for several stores before buying one and ready to replace it. He only heard the sound of leather shoes on the stairs and a black shadow.
Zi rushed up from the stairs, and before he had time to react, the figure hit him hard in the leg.
"Ouch!"
Lu Weimin was caught off guard and fell down from the bench. The black figure also screamed and seemed to want to hold Lu Weimin who fell from the bench, but she never thought that Lu Weimin's body could be held by her.
, but was taken along by Lu Weimin in his hurry.
With a "Ahhh" sound, the two people rolled together and the light bulb in their hands flew out of their hands and was thrown far away. There was only a "pop" sound.
A warm fragrance of nephrite entered his arms, and Lu Weimin felt that his tentacles were so soft and firm, reminding him of Zhen Ni's somewhere. But with the sound of "ahhh", Lu Weimin shuddered and quickly moved his hand away.
, a fragrant body is also busy getting up from its own body.
"There's something wrong with you, why are you standing here in the dark?" Jiang Bingling was embarrassed, angry and anxious after Lu Weimin casually pressed her. She really didn't expect that she would be taken advantage of after meeting for the second time. Although
It was an unintentional mistake, but Jiang Bingling was still a little angry.
Lu Weimin fell down and was about to get up, but when he heard the other party complaining, he could only smile bitterly in his heart, "The light bulb is broken. I was about to change the light bulb. Who would have thought that you would rush up like this?"
Jiang Bingling was speechless for a while. She hadn't paid attention to the "pop" just now. When the other party said it, she knew that the light bulb must have broken. The other party fell heavily from the bench and fell on all fours. She didn't know.
Injured or not, I suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Oh, are you changing the light bulb? I'm sorry, I was too reckless. Are you injured?" Jiang Bingling had already stood up and straightened her clothes. The leaders of the bureau attach great importance to the appearance of office workers and believe that the office represents
Because of the image of the Finance Bureau, Jiang Bingling pays attention to her image every day when she goes to work. The windbreaker she wears today is a new one.
Lu Weimin shook his head and got up from the ground. He looked regretfully at the broken light bulb thrown in a corner, "It's okay. I'm not hurt. Are you okay too?"
"I'm fine." Jiang Bingling didn't know what to say for a moment, "Did the light bulb break too?"
"Well, it's okay. I only have to buy one tomorrow. If I had known I should have bought an extra one." Lu Weimin smacked his lips, "Tonight our corridor will only be dark."
The teaching building had been abandoned for a while when the cadres moved here. It was simply cleaned and provided for everyone to stay temporarily. The corner is even more deserted, especially when the residents of the classrooms there left a lot of cardboard boxes and wood
After the boxes were piled up along the iron gate, this area was actually isolated. The toilet here didn't even have a door or window. I don't know whether it was damaged originally or was destroyed during the period of abandonment.
A thief came and stole it.
Fortunately, only Lu Weimin, Zhang Haipeng, and Jiang Bingling live here. The two families usually have little time to meet, so it doesn't have much impact.
Without this light, you have to go to the toilet in the dark. Thinking of this, Jiang Bingling became even more upset, "I'll go out and buy one."
"Don't go, it's closed a long time ago. I ran several streets to buy this light bulb and bought it before the last one closed. It's already closed now."
What Lu Weimin told the truth is that the population of Fengzhou City is not large to begin with, and urban construction is seriously lagging behind, and the layout of commercial stores is unreasonable. Although the old school site of the No. 2 Middle School is in the city, this area has moved with the relocation of the No. 2 Middle School.
When I left, I was immediately left in the cold. The shops that used to rely on the No. 2 Middle School also moved away one after another. When these cadres moved in, they found that life here was very inconvenient.
"That's really unlucky." Jiang Bingling muttered, "I'll buy light bulbs and install them tomorrow."
"Your Haipeng hasn't come back?" Lu Weimin asked casually as he packed up the stool and used the light in his room to clean up the broken light bulb with a broom.
"He has something to do with some friends tonight." Jiang Bingling said vaguely, not saying that Haipeng went to play cards.
"Oh, it's okay. Come in quickly. The weather is getting colder day by day." Lu Weimin waved his hand.
When Jiang Bingling finished cleaning up the house and put the kettle on the coal stove, she looked up casually and saw that the lamp in the opposite corner had already turned on, and a figure was writing at a desk in front of the window.
She was a little curious. This guy was transferred to the Political Research Office of the Prefectural Committee just after graduating from college. Although there were some differences between the Political Research Office of the Prefectural Committee and the Office of the Prefectural Committee, they were both in the Prefectural Committee after all. Haipeng said that this guy must be relying on
The guy who was transferred through the back door was probably a dandy, so she felt a little surprised that this guy didn't go out at night but was sitting at home writing.
After changing into cotton slippers, she quietly walked along the wall and looked sideways at what this guy was immersed in writing. There was also a pile of information piled on the table, and two pages of letterhead written by someone unknown were placed there.
On the side, he sometimes flipped through the information, sometimes picked up the letterhead and looked at it, contemplating it, as if he was trying to figure out the meaning of the letterhead.
Jiang Bingling tried her best to see clearly, but due to the distance and lighting, she could only see a title written on the letter on the plan table, "Further speed up the development of Fengzhou's urban infrastructure and provide information for promoting Fengzhou's industrialization process."