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Volume 1 Rural Storm 015 Confrontation

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    "Baoyu is really a little fairy now. Since you have noticed it, my aunt has made it clear. Can you see if your Uncle Chi will develop as an official?" Li Cuiping was conquered by Chi Lizai last night, and now she starts to think  I love my man and hope that he can have a better career.

    When Wang Baoyu heard this, he already had a clue in his heart and said decisively: "This matter can only be done by Chi Zhishu himself."

    Hearing what Wang Baoyu said, Li Cuiping showed a look of embarrassment on her face and asked: "We are a couple, can't I take his place?"

    Wang Baoyu said in a very firm tone: "Of course it won't work. When it comes to specific things, it still depends on the person. If I know the specific things without meeting the person, wouldn't I be a god? Of course, except for the couple's evening affairs.  ¡±

    Li Cuiping laughed dryly. At this moment, she was still interested in talking about what happened last night, so she said with a smile: "Baoyu, your Uncle Chi is a public servant, so it's not good if this matter gets spread.  "

    Wang Baoyu laughed and said: "Auntie, if you think so, I can't help it. Uncle Chi is capable and has many ways to get promoted and make a fortune. Don't worry about it, just enjoy the happiness at home with your legs crossed!"  "

    After Baoyu finished speaking, he stopped talking to her and picked up the book again to read.  Seeing that there would be no results if she continued to pester him, Li Cuiping had no choice but to find an excuse and leave.

    Why is Wang Baoyu so insistent on letting Chi Lizai come forward in person?  In fact, he had already guessed what Li Cuiping was thinking. In a woman's family, money is very important. Recently, the family has spent so much money to mobilize work, and there has been no results so far, which always makes people feel unsure.

    Wang Baoyu was not stupid, and the couple still rarely interfered in this matter, so he found an excuse to push the matter away. However, Wang Baoyu still got some information from this matter, that is, there was something interesting at work, and Chi  Li Cai didn't mention it to Li Cuiping. As expected of a village party secretary who had been working for many years, he could really keep his composure at critical moments.

    At this time, Jia Zhengdao came into the room and asked, "What is she doing here today?"

    Wang Baoyu said: "Forget about her old man's future. I made an excuse to turn it down."

    Jia Zhengdao stroked his beard and said, "I don't think so. Li Cuiping is not someone who can hide things in her heart."

    As expected, Jiang was very old. The next day, Li Cuiping came again and mysteriously told him to go to the village branch secretary's office in the afternoon.  , don¡¯t tell anyone, including Wang Baoyu¡¯s godfather and godmother.

    Hearing what Li Cuiping said, Wang Baoyu felt a little heavy. After all, he was just a little sorcerer who had just started his career and knew a little bit about it, while Chi Lizai was the village party secretary of Dongfeng Village who made everything possible. This was different from the Li Xiuzhi and Li Xiuzhi he had come into contact with.  If Liu Xiaojuan and other rural women say something wrong, Chi Licai may fall out with them.

    It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse cannot be escaped. Since Chi Licai asked, he must go no matter what.  Wang Baoyu had no choice but to agree to Li Cuiping and decided to meet Chi Licai for a while. As for what Chi Licai wanted to do, he might have guessed.

    The weather was very sunny in the afternoon, and Wang Baoyu walked towards the village head thoughtfully.

    The village headquarters of Dongfeng Village is located next to the school at the south end of the village. Wang Baoyu is very familiar with this place. When he was a child, he and several children used to climb over the wall into the village headquarters and pull out drawers several times while the village headquarters was empty.  , I went through the cabinet and borrowed paper and pens from the village cadres. Of course, I always borrowed and never returned them.

    Another time, a child discovered a good thing in the drawer of the women's director. It was thin and transparent and could blow up extra-large "balloons." This made other children envious. As a result, several children had to fight for the "balloons"  There was a fight, and one of them had his head broken, so the matter became a big deal. Wang Baoyu and other children found out about the incident. Fortunately, they were young, so they were scolded by the teacher.

    Wang Baoyu couldn't help but grin as he recalled the interesting things from his childhood while walking. At this moment, a voice came from the roadside: "Baoyu, what are you doing?"

    Wang Baoyu didn't need to turn around to know who was speaking. Ge Xiaohua, the daughter-in-law of militia company commander Gong Xiangjun. Ge Xiaohua was nearly forty years old and spoke with a duck's voice. The villagers gave her the nickname "Broken Gong" because  Her voice was really ugly.  It doesn't look like a flower at all, but looks like a bucket.

    "It's Aunt Poluo! She didn't do anything, she just walked around." Wang Baoyu turned around and replied.

    "Child, you called me "Broken Gong" too?" Ge Xiaohua's face showed an angry look, she grabbed the waist of the bucket and pretended to be angry before leaving.

    "Auntie, don't be angry! Just don't argue with your eldest nephew!" Wang Bao kept smiling, and Ge Xiaohua couldn't help but smile when she saw her.

    ¡°?Yuyu, I heard that you are very good at fortune-telling. Please show it to your aunt when you have time!  Ge Xiaohua asked.

    "My aunt has the word "wealth" written on her face now, do I still have to count it?" Wang Baoyu laughed, but looked at Ge Xiaohua carefully and asked.

    "You're talking nonsense, how can you write words on your face?" Ge Xiaohua laughed loudly, and her noisy voice made Wang Baoyu's ears buzz.

    Wang Baoyu said, "Auntie, if you don't believe it, take a look in the mirror. There is a word for wealth on the left and a word for luck on the right. This is the only one that makes the moon come out." When Ge Xiaohua heard this, her face immediately changed, and she hesitated and did not dare to look directly.  Baoyu's eyes didn't smile very much, and he said straightly: "No, no"

    Wang Baoyu sneered. It seemed that his guess was about the same. People who have done bad things always feel guilty easily.  He pretended to be helpless and said, "Since it's not accurate, Auntie, there's no need to look for me anymore." After saying that, he took a step forward and continued on his way.

    "Baoyu! Baoyu! Give Auntie a good look again." Ge Xiaohua shouted from behind, walked a few steps to catch up with Wang Baoyu, and said breathlessly: "Baoyu, why are you walking so fast? Auntie's waist is almost shaking.  ¡±

    Wang Baoyu stopped, looked Ge Xiaohua up and down, chuckled and said, "Auntie, where is your waist? Why didn't I see it?" After that, he ignored her and walked forward again.

    Ge Xiaohua was stunned, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She muttered, "This little bastard, no matter how big or small, even I dare to laugh at you!" Seeing Wang Baoyu's agile figure swishing past,  There was no shadow at that bend, and there was no pursuit.

    Ge Xiaohua walked back and touched her face, thinking, can there really be words on this face?  The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, and I thought to myself that it would be better to just calm down for a while, stop spending so much, and don't cause any more trouble.
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