On Saturday, Dong Xuebin had a rest. There are too many things to do these days, and there are too many things to deal with. After finally finishing his work, Dong Xuebin must give himself two days off. A county party secretary is going through weekends for two consecutive weeks.
, this situation is not common in any county, it is a bit too leisurely, but Dong Xuebin doesn't care about this or that, he can rest when he wants, no one can control him, and although many things have passed, but
Some things still need to be dealt with by Dong Xuebin. For example, he has to pay a visit to Fang Wenping to express his gratitude. He didn't have time a few days ago, so he could only make a phone call. It's Saturday, so he naturally has to make up for it.
morning.
It's spring outside and the greenery is getting thicker and thicker.
But since it hasn’t rained for many days, there are also some dry days.
Dong Xuebin took a shower, dressed up, and called Fang Wenping, "Hey, Sister Fang, are you off today?"
"what?"
"Don't I want to pay you a visit?"
"Why are you visiting me? There's no need."
"Don't, it's definitely needed. That thing bothered you in the first few days, because my problems must have put you under a lot of pressure. I have to check on you no matter what. I'll buy some fruit.
Then do you want to buy some food? I will cook a meal for you myself at noon."
"If you want to come over, come over. Don't buy anything."
"Okay, you don't have to worry about it anyway, I'll take care of it."
"Remember not to dress too well. I'll send you an address. You can just go to that address later."
"Ah? What address?"
"My new home, the house I just bought."
"Hey, are you ready to take root here permanently? Do you want to develop in northern Shaanxi?"
"What does it have to do with you whether I live here or not? You are very lenient, right?"
"Ahem, no, no. Then I used to be..."
"Move for me. Everything is ready. Just wait for the bus. I'll probably be at my new home by the time you arrive. I'll need your strength."
"Okay, this must be no problem, I'll go right away!"
"Um."
It's hung up over there.
After a while, the address was sent via text message.
Dong Xuebin was also very happy. Lao Fang's attitude was that he no longer regarded himself as an outsider. It was good, and this was what Dong Xuebin wanted to see.
…
morning.
provincial capital.
Outside a community on the edge of the city.
Dong Xuebin's car drove over. Of course he didn't bring a driver today, but came alone. After getting off the car, he looked here. The location here is not particularly good. Although it is not in the suburbs, it is not in the city either.
In the center, the supporting facilities are relatively limited, but the environment and greening are very good. Looking in from the entrance of the community, you can see a small artificial lake and pavilion. The house price is not high, but it is not too cheap either.
Dong Xuebin strode into the community. There were security guards at the door, but there was no interrogation or registration, because this was not an institutional family home. It was an ordinary community, which was not that troublesome. The address Fang Wenping gave him was Building 2 opposite.
As soon as Dong Xuebin walked around the artificial lake, he saw a truck under a five-story board building. Two workers were unloading things, including furniture and electrical appliances. There were two people not far away.
Looking at it, there is a man and a woman. The man looks about forty years old, and the woman is naturally Fang Wenping.
"Wen Ping, isn't the family home nice? Why do you want to move? I think the environment here is good, but it's not very close to the work, so it's not convenient for work or anything, right?" The man called very kindly, with a hint of tone in his tone.
With concern and gentleness on his face.
Fang Wenping said, neither salty nor cool: "I like purity."
"Well, whatever you think is good." Xiao Dongnan rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll help you move it."
Fang Wenping was very cold, "Okay, Old Liu, how old are you? I don't need you. I've already sent someone over. You can go back quickly."
Xiao Dongnan volunteered, "It's okay. I'll stay here when I get home. You know I'm alone. I'll help you get everything done in a while."
Fang Wenping said: "Your unit has a lot of things to do, forget it."
"If we are not busy, how many things can we do at the Cultural Department? And no matter how busy I am, I have to come over. Your business is the most important, and so are you. From now on, just tell me about this kind of effort-making thing, give it to me
Just make a phone call, and I will definitely be on call. If I hadn't seen you moving downstairs in the family home this time, I wouldn't have known you were changing places." Although Xiao Dongnan is about forty years old, he still has that look on his face.
The look of admiration was not concealed at all, and several truck moving workers glanced at him frequently, feeling a little sour.
Dong Xuebin heard everything and saw everything. Suddenly, there was nothing he didn't understand. Even a fool could see it!
I'm going!
Is this Lao Fang’s suitor?
Is he trying to pick up Fang Wenping?
Numb, you dare to have sex with my girl??
Dong Xuebin was instinctively a little unhappy and annoyed, but after seeing Fang Wenping's attitude towards him, Dong Xuebin regained his balance and felt a little happy.
Fang Wenping seemed to be annoyed and looked at him, "Old Xiao, let me say it again, we don't need you here. If you really have nothing to do, then I can assign some tasks to your Department of Culture?"
Xiao Dongnan wasn't angry either. He seemed to have a good temper and still didn't leave. "I'm not very good at talking, so I won't say any more. I'll just get to work."
Fang Wenping frowned, obviously not very interested in this person.
Dong Xuebin walked up from the truck, "Sister Fang, am I late?"
Fang Wenping turned her head and looked at him, "You're here just in time, let's move things!"
The truck had been unloaded, and a worker over there said, "Should we move it up? You need to pay extra, and it depends on the specific weight." This was the moving company that Fang Wenping called herself. They didn't know who Fang Wenping was. Naturally,
It's a business matter.
Dong Xuebin said directly: "No need for you, thank you very much, I will just move."
None of them were short of this little money, but Dong Xuebin wanted to thank Fang Wenping, so he was naturally eager to show off and let others get the things up. What else could he show off!
The worker didn't say anything, got on the truck and left.
Xiao Dongnan also looked at Dong Xuebin at this time and gave him a friendly smile, "Hello young man." He turned to Fang Wenping and said, "Wenping, is this your nephew?"
Return to Wen Ping?
It's quite friendly, right?
Dong Xuebin doesn’t like to listen very much.
Fang Wenping was probably the same, and her expression wasn't very good, "You're just a kid, and Lao Xiao, I told you, just call me Lao Fang."
Xiao Dongnan said shamelessly: "Isn't that calling you old? You are so young and beautiful, how can you call me old? It's too much."
Fang Wenping stared at him and said, "I'm talking and I don't want to say it a second time."
Xiao Dongnan immediately said: "I'll try my best to be careful, don't be angry. When you are angry, I will also tighten my heart." The more he spoke, the more numb he became.
Dong Xuebin couldn't stand listening anymore and said with a smile: "Sister Fang never likes to be called that. She has a diploma. Those who don't know better think that we are a group of people selling fake certificates."
Fang Wenping didn't have much sense of humor, and her face was expressionless after listening.
Xiao Dongnan didn't smile at all, but was a little angry. He looked at Dong Xuebin seriously and said to himself, "Who are you? Do you have the right to interrupt us when we are talking? He doesn't know who Dong Xuebin is, and he may have guessed that he is the same."
He was in the agency, but looking at Dong Xuebin's age, he was naturally ignored by other things. In his opinion, Dong Xuebin was just a subordinate of Fang Wenping. This time he was called by Fang Wenping to work as a coolie, and he definitely had no identity.
There was nothing worth saying, so Xiao Dongnan was very dissatisfied with Dong Xuebin's interruption.
"What do you call me?" After a brief moment of displeasure, Xiao Dongnan changed his expression to a soft one.
Dong Xuebin didn't seem to notice, and said with a smile: "Just call me Xiaodong, who are you?" He deliberately didn't use you, and these words made Xiao Dongnan feel a little disrespectful.
He didn't speak.
Fang Wenping introduced, "This is Xiao Dongnan, director of the Provincial Department of Culture."
"Oh, it's Director Xiao. I've admired him for a long time." Dong Xuebin went up and shook hands with him in a fake way.
In front of Fang Wenping, Xiao Dongnan was also very graceful and shook hands with him, "Let's move the things. Don't let Governor Fang stand outside for too long." After saying that, Xiao Dongnan found a chair and gave him a hug.
It looked very relaxed in my hand, so I was ready to go upstairs.
Dong Xuebin asked: "Which floor is it?"
"Top floor, fifth floor." Fang Wenping replied.
Dong Xuebin immediately stopped Xiao Dongnan, "Director Xiao, please say goodbye. I think it's better for me to do it. The building is too high."
Xiao Dongnan smiled and said: "You look down on old comrades, don't you? It doesn't matter, I don't have anything else, I just have good physical strength and a strong arm. This kind of thing is trivial, haha."
Fang Wenping didn't care who moved, she was the first to enter the corridor and go upstairs to open the door.
Dong Xuebin watched from behind and shook his head. He was helpless. He didn't have a good impression of Director Xiao, but seeing Fang Wenping being so indifferent to Xiao Dongnan, he didn't like the words of advice just now.
It's really because the other party is an old comrade, and I'm afraid that he won't be able to move it. Even if he can move it, if he can move a chair and a TV up, how long will it take him to move it? Even if he goes up and down the stairs for two hours, he may not be able to move it.
Finished moving.
They left, but Dong Xuebin did not leave.
He started to stack things together downstairs alone. Underneath was a writing desk. Dong Xuebin reached out and patted it. It was still very stable, solid wood, and porcelain. So he hugged the refrigerator and laid it across the writing desk.
, by leaving the TV on the refrigerator, there were miscellaneous things behind it, and everything that could be piled was piled up. Even the small items were put into the drawers and cabinets of the desk by Dong Xuebin, and even two boxes were packed.
After stuffing it in, there was nothing left of Fang Wenping's things unloaded from the truck.
alright.
After exhaling, Dong Xuebin was ready to move.
At this time, Fang Wenping and Xiao Dongnan also came down from upstairs.