Chapter 1193 [Have a heart with the beautiful county magistrate! 】
night.
Around seven o'clock.
It was half dark, and the lights were on in the kitchen of Dong Xuebin's house. There was the sound of chopping vegetables, and soon there was a splashing sound from the oil pan. Dong Xuebin, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the living room, looked behind the kitchen glass.
Jiang Fangfang, who was busy cooking, had warm and apologetic eyes. Think about it, in the system, the only leader who can let go of his body to wash clothes, pants and cook for a subordinate is probably Jiang Fangfang. Dong Xuebin knew that this
There are reasons why he looks like County Magistrate Jiang’s deceased husband. Of course, there is also the reason why Magistrate Jiang has an indifferent nature and has no desires and desires. People with this personality may also have a relatively weak sense of hierarchy.
Ring ring ring.
The phone rang.
Dong Xuebin answered, "Hey, Xiao Yao."
Yao Cui over there said: "I'm off work, let's go see you."
Dong Xuebin glanced at the kitchen, "I have nothing to do here, don't come over here."
"You can't do it alone. It's not convenient for you to cook or anything else. I'll go over there and I'll go home after I finish cooking for you. There won't be any delay."
"...I ordered takeout."
"Ah? Have you finished eating?"
"Well, you can go home and rest, I'm fine here."
"Then...that's alright. If you need anything, just call me and I'll rush over right away."
"Okay, thank you old classmate for thinking about me, hehe, I'll look after your parents too."
Of course Dong Xuebin can't let Yao Cui come over. The county magistrate is still at his house and busy cooking. It is enough for him and Jiang Fangfang to know about this kind of thing. It is definitely impossible to let a third person know, otherwise the impact will not be good.
Ah, Dong Xuebin still understands these things, so even if she is an old classmate and current secretary with whom he has a good relationship, Dong Xuebin has to make up a lie with her. There is no other way.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
The kitchen door suddenly opened.
Jiang Fangfang came out with a plate, "It's cooked, eat it."
Dong Xuebin immediately pushed the wheelchair over and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Fangfang brought out all the dishes. She put the rice on the table and put the chopsticks on the table. Then she calmly took off her apron and said, "Eat, let's have a taste."
"You definitely don't have to choose what you cook."
"Would you like something to drink? A drink?"
"Um...ahem, I haven't finished drinking the Moutai at home."
Dong Xuebin was not addicted to drinking before, and he was not a big drinker. However, during his recent hospitalization, he could neither smoke nor drink. He also felt choked.
Jiang Fangfang looked at him. "Stop drinking, right? Drinking is not good for your recovery."
Dong Xuebin said with greed: "How about drinking a little? Just a little bit."
Jiang Fangfang paused and said, "Where is the wine?"
"It's just under the coffee table, please. Would you like to drink something too?"
"I can't drink well, so I'll drink a little with you, not too much."
Here comes the wine. It’s not the Maotai from the 1980s. Even for a rich man like Dong Xuebin, that kind of wine is not easy to get. This bottle is just the ordinary Maotai that is usually sold everywhere. I drank some in the past, but now I only have it left.
After drinking about eight taels of wine, Jiang Fangfang took two cups and poured two taels of wine each.
Dong Xuebin was sitting in a wheelchair and was a little short. But he could barely reach the table, so he stretched out his only right hand that could move freely, raised his cup and said: "I would like to pay you respect first. I have been here in Zhenshui County for a month."
Yes, thanks to your care these days."
"You are welcome."
"I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."
Dong Xuebin drank a glass of wine.
Jiang Fangfang didn't hesitate and drank a little slower than him. But she still drank the whole glass.
At the end, Jiang Fangfang filled the two quilts with wine again, and the Maotai bottle was empty. "I don't have a good drinker. I can't drink much anymore. Let me give you a toast too. What happened on the road yesterday. I know you are here for
I just attacked people with injuries, thank you."
"It's nothing."
"Come on, let's have a drink as long as we like."
"Okay, cheers."
This time neither of them drank much, just took a sip and that was it.
Without any other means, Dong Xuebin's drinking capacity is only two or three ounces. He just drank a glass of two or three ounces, and he can't drink more. He can just order as much as he wants.
One bite...
Three mouthfuls...
Five people...
The food went down little by little.
While eating and drinking, both of them became a little tipsy, and the meal was very comfortable.
Drinking, in fact, drinking is just the same feeling. The feeling of being half-drunk but not dizzy, half-drunk but not drunk is what Dong Xuebin likes better. While eating the dishes cooked by County Magistrate Jiang, drinking Maotai, he glanced at Jiang Fangfang’s charming and plump breasts.
Looking at her figure, looking at her two slender legs wrapped in stockings placed under the table, is there anything more enjoyable than this? At this moment, Dong Xuebin even forgot about the pain of broken bones in his body.
Jiang Fangfang gave him a chopstick and put it into his bowl, "This time the matter is settled. You asked for 50 million from the central government, and then went to the city to get the money back, and even got 1 million more."
, this money will not only ease our financial pressure, but will also play a decisive role in the development of our Zhenshui County. Although everyone has never said it, everyone knows that this is your credit, County Magistrate Dong."
"No, it's all thanks to everyone's efforts."
"You don't have to be modest. Everyone knows this."
"I'm not humble. It's really everyone's credit. Without the support of the county, I wouldn't have come to allocate funds. Besides, I am also a member of Zhenshui County now, and I do everything I should do."
"Take another sip? Is that okay?"
"Okay, cheers, Sister Jiang."
"If it doesn't work, forget it. Don't drink too much."
"Okay, I understand."
After drinking, Jiang Fangfang looked at him leisurely and said, "I'm just wondering about one thing right now. How did you practice this skill?"
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "You should have seen my file. I used to work for the National Security Bureau, and then joined the public security system. These departments require some training tasks every year. I learned more at that time, but it's not a big deal.
Son, I was lucky yesterday, and the villagers have not received any professional training, otherwise I would just leave it there, but it is not as evil as everyone thinks."
Jiang Fangfang said: "But you have broken bones all over your body, right?"
Dong Xuebin snorted and couldn't answer.
Jiang Fangfang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I have another question. If you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, you don't have to answer it. I'm just curious."
"Ahem, you ask."
"Did Welin really push you down from the building of the Finance Bureau? With your skills, even if you were unprepared, you wouldn't have been pushed down by Welin, right?"
"Uh, this..." This is really an embarrassing question about Dong Xuebin.
Jiang Fangfang smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, I just asked."
Dong Xuebin hesitated and then said: "Actually, it doesn't matter what I tell you. At that time...well, I did fall out of the window on purpose."
Jiang Fangfang remained silent.
Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "I will tell you this, you also know the attitude of the city at that time, and Director Wei, who has the same nose as us, not the nose, not the eyes, and they still have a lot of money after taking our money
It makes sense. I thought that if things didn't get too big, we wouldn't be able to get a penny back, so I took this step. You should have seen my temper these days. I admit that I was a little impulsive at the time.
"In these days of contact, the relationship between the two is that of a leader and a subordinate, and they are also somewhat ambiguous as friends, so Dong Xuebin gradually stopped treating Jiang Fangfang as an outsider in his heart. In addition, the last time he deliberately crashed his car and Zhang Wanshui's family
Jiang Fangfang and he also knew each other about the wedding, so there was nothing that he couldn't say to Jiang Fangfang. Dong Xuebin trusted her very much.
Jiang Fangfang looked at him and said, "You haven't thought about what will happen if something happens to you when you fall?"
Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, "I can't die."
"What if?"
"Uh, just in case."
"Are you quite confident?"
"I'm sure of this, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to jump down, and it's only the third floor..." If Dong Xuebin really fell from the third floor and died, then he shouldn't mess around and just hit his head to death.
Everyone who knows him knows that this height is unlikely to cause fatal harm to him. The main reason why Jiang Fangfang and the people in Zhenshui County were frightened at that time was that they did not understand Dong Xuebin.
"Take it easy in the future."
"I see."
Jiang Fangfang didn't say anything. She raised her glass and took a sip of wine. She looked at Dong Xuebin for the last time and said calmly: "I actually have something I didn't tell you."
Dong Xuebin blinked, "What's the matter?"
Dong Xuebin thinks the two of them are really interesting. Is this an exchange of information? You say one thing and I say the other every time.
Jiang Fangfang's eyelids slowly lowered, then she looked at his face again for several seconds before saying, "I was married and my husband passed away. Do you know this?"
Dong Xuebin said yes, and his heart moved.
Jiang Fangfang continued: "My deceased lover looked... almost exactly like you when he was young." After saying that, without waiting for Dong Xuebin's reaction, Jiang Fangfang took out her wallet and took out a photo from the mezzanine at the back.
Come and hand it to him, "This is when my lover was twenty-three years old."
Dong Xuebin sweated, took it and looked at it, pretending to be surprised and said: "So similar?"
Jiang Fangfang hummed, "That's why I was surprised when I saw you for the first time. I didn't expect there to be people who look like you in the world."
Dong Xuebin had never wanted to talk about this topic, but when Jiang Fangfang brought it up, he asked, "That's why you treat me like this..."
I thought she wouldn't answer.
But Jiang Fangfang said indifferently: "Yes, every time I see you I will think of my husband. I can't help but want to be nice to you. I don't know what's wrong with me."
Dong Xuebin coughed and said, "Sister Jiang, you drank too much."
Jiang Fangfang took another sip of wine, her eyelids were a little droopy and heavy, she said calmly: "I know I drank too much, otherwise I wouldn't have said these words to you. Well, actually it doesn't matter if I say it. I've always been
I don’t want to hide anything from you. For example, if I eat or drink with you now, my heart will feel warm, cozy, and comfortable. I know you are not him, but I can’t control it.” {Piao Tian Literature.
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