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Volume 3: County Famous 769 Sugar-coated Cannonball

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    "Hey, it's not that exaggerated. You should have an impression of this person. Ye Lianxiang, the deputy director of the Liuhe Town Agricultural Office, resigned, so I took it upon myself to ask her to come and help." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Hey, it's not easy to get into the Agriculture Office. Why is she no longer an official?" Feng Chunling asked puzzledly.

    "I can't do it anymore. You never know, one day I won't do it anymore and I will work under you!" Wang Baoyu said.

    "Second Master Bao, what are you talking about? I don't dare! I thought it was Ye Lianxiang who couldn't let you go, and even became a government cadre." Feng Chunling joked.

    "If you keep talking nonsense, I will kiss you!" Wang Baoyu threatened with a playful smile.

    "Okay, let her come! But let me make it clear first, no matter how high an official she was before, she must listen to me when she gets here." Feng Chunling said seriously.

    "Chunling, don't worry, I won't protect her." Wang Baoyu nodded in approval, but to be honest, he felt uncomfortable. He was still not used to Feng Chunling's tone, and his face looked a little ugly.

    At this moment, Feng Chunling suddenly covered her mouth, opened the car door and ran out, and vomited on the side of the road.  Wang Baoyu hurriedly got out of the car, patted Feng Chunling on the back, and asked with concern: "Chunling, what's wrong?"

    "It's nothing, maybe it was the smell of decoration." Feng Chunling vomited a few more times, then said while stroking her chest.

    "If it doesn't work, just keep the flavor here for a few more days. It won't matter if we open a little later." Wang Baoyu said with a frown.

    "Well! I will consider it according to the situation." Feng Chunling said.

    "Mr. Feng, can the boss's desk be placed here?" a worker in the room shouted.

    Feng Chunling glanced at Wang Baoyu apologetically and said, "Second Master Bao, you see it's quite busy here."

    "Well! Then I'll go back first. I can't help you with anything." Wang Baoyu got into the car with some sternness, waved goodbye to Feng Chunling, and went to work.

    As soon as they entered the room of the Policy Research Office, they saw Zhou Baitong and three other people with happy faces.  Wang Baoyu smiled and said, "Everyone, have you received a salary increase?"

    Shi Lihong asked in surprise: "Deputy Director Wang, how did you know?"

    Wang Baoyu said disdainfully: "Forgot that I have special powers, I know what you are thinking!" In fact, in Wang Baoyu's view, these three intellectuals do not have much entertainment activities on weekdays, so being so happy has something to do with money.

    "Hehe! With one level of salary increase, you can get more than 300 more salary every month." Zhou Baitong said with a very proud smile.

    Wang Baoyu disdains this small amount of money. He is now used to spending money lavishly. He doesn't take three hundred and two hundred yuan seriously at all, but he also expresses his congratulations with a smile.

    Dong Yan smiled and said to Wang Baoyu: "I heard that there will be another technical title this year. Deputy Director Wang, it should be you."

    "Shit, it's my turn. You three have it. If you don't give it to me, can you give it to someone outside?" Wang Baoyu said noncommittally.

    "That's not necessarily true. There have been precedents for this before. It all depends on the mood of the leader." Shi Lihong reminded kindly, and the other two people also nodded meaningfully.

    Wang Baoyu is very interested in this technical title. After all, apart from his ID card, he is basically an undocumented person. Being able to get some solid qualifications is very necessary for his future development.

    So, Wang Baoyu chuckled and said: "Everyone, let's talk about which line of work we do. Now that I'm here, I still have to fight for what I have to fight for. Regarding my professional title, I still ask for your help.  , If I can't think of anything, please bear with me. As long as I get a professional title, each person will be rewarded with 5,000 yuan!"

    As soon as Wang Baoyu finished speaking, the three people immediately started arguing. Zhou Baitong chuckled and said, "Deputy Director Wang, I can help you alone. You can give me 10,000 yuan and save 5,000 yuan."

    "I can do it too!" Dong Yanqi and Shi Lihong also raised their hands, indicating that one person can complete the task independently.

    Zhou Baitong sneered: "Winter Guapi, didn't you copy that professional title of yours? And Shi Lihong, you have been holding the same professional title for several years, but at your level, let's forget it!"

    "You can also write eight-legged essays, but your writing makes people look sleepy and they don't understand what it means." Dong Yanqi said with disdain.

    Wang Baoyu smiled bitterly for a while, patted the table and said: "Everyone, please stop arguing. It's all nonsense. When the time comes, everyone will come up with a paper to bid. Whoever succeeds will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan. That's it."

    The three of them stopped talking and secretly geared up to fight for the reward of 10,000 yuan.  In the afternoon, Wang Baoyu received a call from the Organization Minister Jin Yongtai. He asked enthusiastically:Did Baoyu go home to visit the old man?  He also said that the elderly are getting older, and children must go home often to visit.

    Wang Baoyu agreed and expressed his gratitude.  Wang Baoyu knew what he meant, and hinted that he had just returned home and brought some specialties from his hometown, and he would go there tomorrow to let Minister Jin try them.

    Jin Yongtai is such a smart person. He understood the meaning of "specialty" in Wang Baoyu's words, and quickly said that he would be at work early tomorrow morning, and Wang Baoyu could find him at any time.

    "Deputy Director Wang, are you familiar with Minister Jin?" Wang Baoyu put down the phone and Zhou Baitong asked politely.

    "General, why are you asking?" Wang Baoyu was a little disgusted with Zhou Baitong's talkativeness, and his tone was a little rude.

    Zhou Baitong muttered, "It's not okay to give him souvenirs. In the past few years, I always gave him souvenirs, hoping to change the place. But until today, nothing has happened."

    "Thank you for the reminder." Wang Baoyu said with cupped hands, understanding that Zhou Baitong believed the content of his phone call just now.  This "native product" of mine is a panacea. It not only cures the disease, but also has the effect of transporting people.

    Wang Baoyu drove away before getting off work. He went to the mall first to pick out cups, but the dazzling variety of cups was dazzling.  I didn¡¯t know what it meant, so I just picked the most expensive one and bought a set. Then I went to the cake shop and bought some pastries and chocolates.

    When he got home, Wang Baoyu knocked on the door first and gave the cup and cake to the landlord Li Keren. Li Keren was very happy and said that the child did well and knew that he would buy cakes for his sister. She didn't need the cup, so let Wang Baoyu use it first!

    After returning to the house, Wang Baoyu immediately opened the window, found the luggage bag he brought from Qingyuan Town, and took out Chunge Pills.  The unpleasant smell gradually began to fill the house.

    Wang Baoyu first took the chocolate, put it on tin foil and baked it with a lighter, and then applied it on the surface of Chunge Pills while it was hot. After processing in this way, the Chunge Pills not only masked the taste, but also turned into chocolate color, smelling  It smells fragrant and looks quite tempting.
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