At noon on the day of graduation, the class had a dinner, with more than thirty people, and three tables of banquets were set up in the Yuning Hotel. At the banquet table, Ma Xiaole felt that he was from a "humble origin". There were just a few people from the township, and the rest were all

The people from various departments and institutions in the county are confident and speak very loudly.

Ma Xiaole did not go around with wine glasses like everyone else. He just drank one by one at his own wine table, but he was not lonely. Ge Rongrong sat next to him and kept talking, asking him to come no matter what time.

In the county town, if you have anything to do, you can go and see her.

Ma Xiaole happily agreed because of his good intentions. After all, Ge Rongrong was indeed a good girl. Being able to take such initiative meant that he was very proud.

There was another person beside Ma Xiaole. The young man who lived in the same room with him during the correspondence course was called Guan Fei. He was a very lively guy and was the secretary of the County Enterprise Federation. He was eloquent and could compete with him in this aspect.

When the two of them were chatting, they were quite

Speculating, he started talking about everything when he came to the room. It was during the endless chat with Guan Fei that Ma Xiaole learned a lot. From this aspect, he was very grateful to Guan Fei, because some of the things Guan Fei said

, cannot be learned in the classroom.

When the graduation dinner was over, everyone was very excited and a little reluctant to leave because of the alcohol. A few who were emotional even hugged each other and cried. This scene was very contagious at the time and everyone stayed.

I got my contact information, and the class monitor took it to make copies. Everyone had a copy, saying that it was fate that they were classmates, and maybe we could take care of each other in the future.

As soon as the banquet table left, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.

Ma Xiaole first returned to the party school, packed his things at the guest house and waited at the door. Zhuang Zhongxin's driver, Lao Li, drove over to pick him up.

On the way, Lao Li, who had always been a man of few words, mentioned a few things. First, the leadership team of the township government had been adjusted, and Ji Yuanhua was promoted to deputy township head. Second, Wu Yihong was also transferred from the government office to the family planning office.

, to be a director, at least there is no "deputy" in front of it, which is considered a correction; thirdly, the director of the Party Committee Office, Lao Jiang, has also reached the age and has gone to the National People's Congress. After the National People's Congress is held, he will get a deputy position.

It's considered retirement.

Ma Xiaole knew that the position of director of the Party Committee Office was vacant for him.

Lao Li opened his mouth, which was not something he could say in ordinary times. He said that during this period, Zhuang Zhongxin and Feng Yishan were having a very tense dispute, almost turning from covert to overt.

What Lao Li said was right. Feng Yishan wanted to overwhelm Zhuang Zhongxin in terms of momentum. He was aggressive in both work and personal charm, especially as a man. He knew that Zhuang Zhongxin was unable to get an erection, so he said it in both mouth and mouth.

You have to act like a man, stand tall, and don't stumble around unable to stand up.

In the past, Zhuang Zhongxin would always take care of him, and if he didn't entangle with Feng Yishan in this regard, he would be punishing himself and making himself look bad. But it's different now. Ever since he got Ma Xiaole's help from Dog Whip Wine,

He is really brave, and his condition is so good that he doubts that the first half of his life was in vain. So, can Feng Yishan be allowed to scream now?!

So, Zhuang Zhongxin rose up and burst out all the resentment and anger that had been suppressed in this regard before. He said loudly that yes, men must behave like men. If you want to rise, you must persist.

Stay still, don't lie down after a few times, it will not be a big deal if you lose your energy!

Feng Yishan didn't expect that Zhuang Zhongxin would dare to accept the attack head-on. He thought that if he didn't carry it for a few days, he would be brave, but he couldn't go too far. Seeing Zhuang Zhongxin's firm expression, he felt that he no longer seemed to be supporting him.

Adou couldn't get up.

Feng Yishan spent a lot of money on this matter, and he asked Wu Yihong to find a way to find out.

This was too obvious. Wu Yihong knew very well what Feng Yishan meant. No, she couldn't seduce Zhuang Zhongxin. It would be embarrassing if she was scolded.

Feng Yishan told Wu Yihong that it was okay. Zhuang Zhongxin would not do that. When he scolded her, it was equivalent to revealing that he had something to say. At most, he would secretly drive her away. Feng Yishan also promised that as long as Wu Yihong goes

After getting to the bottom of it, he promoted her to one level and urged her to become the director of the family planning office.

Wu Yihong thought about it, finally weighed it up and went for it.

Zhuang Zhongxin saw this trick clearly and happened to use Wu Yihong to send a message to Feng Yishan, warning him not to be self-righteous all day long. Needless to say, Wu Yihong fell into the trap and was dealt with by Zhuang Zhongxin.

Wu Yihong suffered a loss, but it was not a loss at all. To a certain extent, she felt that it was quite useful.

The most aggrieved person is Feng Yishan. It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

Zhuang Zhongxin laughed deliberately, raised his arms in the office and shouted, "Ma Xiaole, thank you!"

This thank you is definitely from the bottom of my heart. Therefore, after Zhuang Zhongxin saw that Feng Yishan supported Ji Yuanhua as the deputy township head, he vacated the position of director of the Party Committee Office, otherwise Ma Xiaole would be very disappointed when he came back.

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Originally, Zhuang Zhongxin was strongly opposed to the deputy mayor candidate that Feng Yishan supported, but Feng Yishan strongly recommended Ji Yuanhua. Zhuang Zhongxin did not give Feng Yishan face, but he had to give Ji Yuanhua face. After all, he had someone above him, so

So he didn't stop him, and he even gave me a favor and raised his hands in approval.

Zhuang Zhongxin's approval was secretly intense. He felt that Feng Yishan's promotion and appointment of Ji Yuanhua would not bring any success. Ji Yuanhua's connections alone would not be of much use. On the contrary, Ma Xiaole, whom he supported, should be

If you succeed in your studies, you will get some results.

Needless to say, Zhuang Zhongxin attached great importance to Ma Xiaole's return and specially set up a banquet to welcome him.

It was getting late in the afternoon, and Ma Xiaole returned to the familiar Shagang Township. He felt so familiar that he couldn't help but press the window glass and breathe in the familiar air.

The weather was already very hot, and the stuffy mountain smell made him a little emotional.

As soon as the car entered the township government compound, Lao Li honked the horn twice.

Zhuang Zhongxin was very familiar with the horn of his car and knew that Ma Xiaole was coming back, so he went downstairs to greet him personally, making Ma Xiaole very embarrassed.

"Secretary Zhuang, you..." Ma Xiaole looked embarrassed, "I, I really can't bear it!"

"What are you talking about? The newly appointed director of our party committee office must be happy, and I will give you a break by the way!" Zhuang Zhongxin waved his hand directly, and he and Ma Xiaole got into the car again and headed towards the streets of Shagang Township.

The best hotel "Lifa Hotel" is sailing away.

In the evening, all the cadres from the party committee came and gathered around the table.

Ma Xiaole saw many familiar faces: the deputy secretary of the township party committee, the secretary of discipline inspection, the organization committee member, the propaganda committee member, and the director of the Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces. They were all members of the party committee. In addition, there were two deputy directors of the party committee office and the director of the township police station.

Under Zhuang Zhongxin's call, everyone frequently raised their glasses to Ma Xiaole.

How could Ma Xiaole be able to withstand it? He was happy when he drank it, but he was worried if he didn't drink it.

In the end, almost all the people at the table carried forward the fine tradition and style of being down-to-earth and drinking cheerfully. Except for the two deputy directors, they all drank too much.

The banquet ended and everyone went home.

Zhuang Zhongxin was in high spirits, and he had almost complete trust in Ma Xiaole, so he spoke without any hindrance. When he talked about Wu Yihong, he stood still and laughed, beating his chest and shouting

Bad breath.

Of course Ma Xiaole understood after hearing this, but he didn't say anything and just laughed along with it.

After entering the township government compound, Zhuang Zhongxin became more drunk and looked more and more confused. Ma Xiaole quickly helped him home.

Zhuang Zhongxin's woman was usually disgusted with him being drunk, but since Zhuang Zhongxin got married, she let him go. Especially when she saw Ma Xiaole walking him back, she greeted him with a smile, "Isn't this a pony? He keeps listening to the old man

Zhuang mentions you, come in and sit down!"

"No, I still have something to do over there, so I have to leave immediately." Ma Xiaole really didn't dare to look at Zhuang Zhongxin's woman, not because she was not good-looking, but because he had learned a lesson: women in leadership must be kept away from each other.

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Ma Xiaole ran away without looking back.

When I returned to the dormitory, I couldn't stay there. The musty smell in the whole room was too strong.

After two months of study, there was no one to take care of me in the dormitory. It turned out that Liu Shuying lived next door when she was in the cafeteria, and she could help dry the bedding as a cousin, but now that is no longer a good thing. In this hot day, it rained

After several rains, the humidity was so strong that everything in the house was almost moldy.

Ma Xiaole came out holding her nose. She had to get some sunshine tomorrow. But the problem at hand was where to find a place to live.

The only way to find the golden pillar is to go to the weaving factory.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, Ma Xiaole was thinking about Liu Shuying as she walked. It would be great if she still lived next door now. Just knock on the door and go in!

Walking to the archway that separated the front and back yards, Ma Xiaole glanced east at Zhuang Zhongxin's home, thinking that he was working hard at this moment.

It didn't matter after thinking this, Ma Xiaole screamed and ran back.

What happened?

It turns out that when Ma Xiaole thought of Zhuang Zhongxin, he thought of dog whip wine, and when he thought of dog whip wine, he thought of Ah Huang’s treasure!

In such a bad weather, can the dog whip still be safe? If it loses its effectiveness due to bad mold, it will be a huge loss!

You must know that from the matter of Zhuang Zhongxin, Ma Xiaole took Ah Huang's whip very seriously. He always thought that one day if those whips were soaked in wine, all leaders from the county to the city would have that kind of problem.

If each person is given a small bottle, isn’t it that the wind will bring the wind and the rain will bring the rain?

He was running so fast that Ma Xiaole's toes were scratched when he hit the stones, but he didn't care and kept running back with long strides.

He rushed into the dormitory, tremblingly opened the drawer, took out the thing wrapped in plastic paper, and opened it under the light.

Ma Xiaole could hear the sound of her own heartbeat, which was as loud as the sound of a big drum during the New Year.

Shakingly, he opened the package.

Confused.

It's really moldy, and it's not just ordinary mold.

Ma Xiaole stared blankly at the mildewed dog whip, purring his lips in grief. "What kind of plastic paper are these!" He almost burst into tears, "What the hell?

It’s not moisture-proof!”
Chapter completed!