Wen Qingfeng felt relaxed when he left Director Ruan's office. He was too nervous and depressed in Director Ruan's office just now, and he didn't have time to say many things he wanted to say. However, judging from Director Ruan's reaction, he didn't seem to dislike him coming.

Reporting.

Especially when he was about to leave Director Ruan's office, Director Ruan's words, "If you have any ideas, communicate more!" It was really meaningful. How to communicate and how to communicate? Wen Qingfeng didn't have a clear idea for a while.

He lowered his head and walked aimlessly on the streets of Xigui County. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and a particularly eye-catching "signboard" not far away - Mingyan Hotel attracted him. He walked quickly

Walked over.

The owner of the store was holding a cigarette in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, leisurely watching the program on the TV. When he saw a "customer" coming to the door, the owner raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Qingfeng, but did not greet him immediately.

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It was the first time Wen Qingfeng entered this "famous cigarettes and wine" store. He was shocked by the dazzling array of "famous cigarettes and wines", or to be precise, the prices of these "famous cigarettes and wines". Just the price of that certain "famous wine"

It only costs him two or three months' salary, and the price of a certain "famous cigarette", which also costs him one or two months' salary. Isn't it just one pound of wine and one cigarette? Why is the price so expensive? This is simply

It's "robbing people". Yes! It's just robbing people naked.

Wen Qingfeng thought to herself, isn't the main ingredient of this wine a mixture of alcohol and water? The alcohol content of a bottle of medical alcohol is 95%, and it needs to be diluted with some distilled water to 75%.

The alcohol content of this famous wine is only 52%. If drinking is alcohol, drinking this famous wine is not as cost-effective as drinking alcohol directly. But the two cannot be compared.

.Their prices are really very different.

After thinking about it, Wen Qingfeng decided to part with some of his "big money", buy a bottle of wine, buy a cigarette, and go to Director Ruan's house. However, he touched the money in his pocket and found that it was too thin.

"Boss, can you lower the price of these cigarettes and alcohol?" Wen Qingfeng asked the boss timidly.

"Oh. The price is not bad."

"Just a little less, boss, just treat it as a friend. I will buy from you more often in the future." Wen Qingfeng said this, but in his heart, he was thinking that Uncle Ghost often buys from you. So.

It’s expensive, and if you buy it once, you’ll die. If you buy it frequently, do you want to save lives?

"The price is nothing less. You get what you pay for."

Wen Qingfeng wanted to swindle the boss. "I've checked in other stores, and their prices are better than yours."

How could the old and cunning boss be fooled by Wen Qingfeng? "Little brother, I don't think you bought it for yourself. You probably bought it to give as a gift. Do you know what it means to give it to someone?"

"Is there anything special about it?"

"Of course there is. That is the word 'real'. Think about it, if you spend money, but what you buy is a fake. And then you give the fake as a gift. You have to know that the recipient of the gift

But it’s not just you who receives gifts. People who receive gifts have experience. Their ability to identify fakes is no worse than ours. If they find out that the goods you gave are fakes, think about it, you will have to find someone else to deal with it.

Can things still be done?"

The boss's words were like hammers hitting Wen Qingfeng. He thought that what the boss said was not unreasonable. When he was hesitating, the boss said something casually.

"Young man, when you are doing things, you must not do things like 'cut off your eggs to worship God'."

This is a Western Gui dialect. It is crude but not crude. Everyone understands the meaning of the words.

Wen Qingfeng was a little embarrassed.

In fact, all his movements, including the subtle expressions, were all seen by the boss.

"Young man, if you don't have much money, you can buy this Sichuan wine. The price is more affordable. You don't need to buy the "soft bag" for cigarettes. The price is the same anyway. You can change it to two "hard bags"

Yes, it looks better when you pick it up like this. Turn left when you go out and walk a little further up. The fruit stalls there sell high-end fruits. You can buy some fruits there, and it will look better when you pick it up."

Wen Qingfeng heard the boss's suggestion and thought that the boss's service was quite considerate. So he spent money to buy a bottle of Sichuan famous wine and two hard-packed famous cigarettes.

The boss carefully took two black plastic bags and packed them for him. This avoided the embarrassment of Wen Qingfeng carrying things that were too "eye-catching" on the road.

After paying the money, carrying the "light" and some "heavy" "famous cigarettes and famous wines", Wen Qingfeng quickly followed the boss's directions to the "fruit stall". Oh my god! The prices of these fruits are indeed "beautiful"

, it easily costs tens of dollars per pound. I endured the pain and continued to "bleed", spending hundreds more.

Finally he was no longer "empty-handed". Looking at the time, he was about to get off work. In order to rush for time and to avoid meeting acquaintances as much as possible, Wen Qingfeng waved and boarded the three-wheeler.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Epidemic Prevention Station."

"okay!"

The tricycle driver, with wind blowing under his feet and jingling bells, quickly brought Wen Qingfeng to the door of the epidemic prevention station.

While he was paying the fare and the driver was looking for a dollar to pay him, he saw the white "Mitsubishi" from the Health Bureau driving out from the gate of the epidemic prevention station. Wen Qingfeng felt happy. It seemed that Director Ruan was back.

Wen Qingfeng carried things in both hands and came downstairs to Director Ruan's house. He was a little worried because he only knew that Director Ruan's family lived on the third floor, but judging from the situation on the ground floor, there were two families on the first floor. So this Ruan

Which household is the director's house? On the left or on the right. What if you knock on the wrong door and others find out that you are here to "give a gift"? That would be bad.

He suddenly wanted to give up. Do I, Wen Qingfeng, have to rely on "connection" and "connection" to become the "vice dean" like others? This time alone cost me more than 2,000 yuan. This is almost

I gave away my half-year savings. It would be great if I can successfully become the vice-president. What if I don’t become the vice-president? Wouldn’t that be “wasted”? Maybe others have “strong” financial strength, but how many pounds do I have?

A few liang, I know it very well in my heart.

But after buying everything, you can’t take it back, right? If you’re celebrating the Chinese New Year, even if you take it to return it, others may not agree to return it. You might even scold yourself bloody. Who cares, just risk it

It's up to you whether it will work this time or not.

Wen Qingfeng carried the things and walked lightly to the third floor. He looked carefully and saw that the doors on both sides were the same security doors. The only difference was that the top of the door frame on the left was clean and there were no extraneous things.

No. There are "grass handles" made of chicken feathers, branches and weeds hanging above the door frame on the right. The person living on the right should be a Yi family. According to their custom, this "grass handle" is a way to "ward off evil spirits".

As far as he knew, Director Ruan was a Han Chinese. So, Wen Qingfeng put all the things in his left hand, raised his right hand and gently knocked on the door on the left.

"Who is it?" Soon, a woman's voice came from inside.

"I'm Xiaowen."

"Who are you? What's the matter with you?" The woman continued to ask cautiously, not rushing to open the door. But judging from the sound, she should have walked behind the door.

"I'm Xiaowen from Valado Health Center, and I'm here to report to Director Ruan."

The middle-aged woman behind the door is Director Ruan's lover Wang Li.

"Which one is outside the door?"

"He said he was a news reporter at Valado Health Center. Should I say you weren't here?"

"The news at Valado Health Center? Let him in."

With her lover's permission, Wang Li opened the door and saw Wen Qingfeng carrying something. Wang Li said enthusiastically: "Xiao Wen, come in quickly, come in quickly." When Wen Qingfeng entered the room,

The door was closed immediately.

Seeing and hearing Qingfeng put the things on the coffee table. Director Ruan hurriedly said: "Xiaowen, what are you doing?"

When Wen Qingfeng saw Director Ruan's serious face, his heart skipped a beat. He was really afraid that Director Ruan would look down on him and drive him out. However, he was nervous and nervous, so he smiled and said: "Director Ruan, isn't this the Spring Festival? I've wanted to come here for a long time.

Happy New Year to you. There is nothing I can do. There are too many things going on at home, and I can’t leave. I have been putting it off until today."

Wang Li knew that they must have something to say, so she made Wen Qingfeng a cup of tea and went to the kitchen to work.

Director Ruan: "Xiao Wen, you're just here to have fun. Why don't you mention anything? I won't do it next time."

Wen Qingfeng nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I won't do it next time." I was really glad that Director Ruan didn't drive me away.

"Xiao Wen, how many years have you been working?"

"Almost three years."

"How many people are there in the family?"

"There are three sisters in my family. I am the eldest, my younger brother works on the railway, and my younger sister is also studying medicine. She has not been assigned a job after graduation."

"Oh. Those who study medicine will be assigned soon."

Wen Qingfeng was very surprised when he suddenly heard the news that Director Ruan said that the assignment was "coming soon." It was really great. Now my sister would have a formal job. He had to tell her the news quickly. He was really worried, fearing that his sister would be

Because she didn't have a job, she married Sun Minqiang just to find a "meal ticket."

Seeing that Wen Qingfeng was distracted, Ruan Changyun continued to ask: "Xiao Wen, why do you want to be the vice president?" This question was really powerful. Director Ruan asked Wen Qingfeng directly.

Wen Qingfeng actually asked himself this question countless times. In fact, he just wanted to do more things.

"Director Ruan, I want to be the vice president mainly because I want to do more things."

"Oh. Please tell me, if you are appointed as the deputy dean, how will you carry out your work?"

In fact, in Minister Mao's office just now, Minister Mao had already given him the details. In order to strengthen health work in the county, each central health center will be assigned a deputy director. Not only that, all medical students will be assigned unconditionally.

Work. This is also Minister Mao's last job. After the county's "Two Sessions" are held, he will go to the National People's Congress.

A big "change" was brewing throughout the county. He was very optimistic about the young man in front of him. But many things were not as simple as they seemed.

Wen Qingfeng had never been a vice president, but he still "reported" to Director Ruan carefully according to his own thoughts.

Ruan Changyun nodded repeatedly after hearing what Qingfeng said eloquently. "Xiao Wen, work hard. Your efforts will be seen by the leaders. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, I will increase your burden."

Wen Qingfeng understood that the leader had issued an "expulsion order". Also, he probably understood the meaning of Director Ruan's words. He needed to wait for a "suitable opportunity."

Wen Qingfeng stood up to say goodbye. Wang Li also walked out of the kitchen: "Xiao Wen, I'm going back after eating here." In fact, she didn't do anything. There were people waiting to invite them to dinner. She just

Just a courtesy.

"Thank you, Madam Ruan, I have something to do at home."

"Then let's play again next time."
Chapter completed!