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After staying at home for one night, Lin Yuanfang was about to return to the city the next day. Since he agreed to what Zhu Yuejin had told him, he would hurry up and do it.

Uncle Quan and Aunt Quan are both reasonable people. Although they couldn't bear to part with their son, they heard Lin Yuanfang say that they had something to do when they went back, so they didn't say anything. They just put two baskets of apples produced in the orchard at home for Lin Yuanfang and tied them to the back seat of the bicycle.

Lin Yuanfang rushed back to the dormitory of the Planning Bureau, put a basket of apples back to the dormitory, and then pushed another basket of apples on his bicycle to the home of Wang Hulin, deputy chief of the Construction Planning Department.

When he knocked on the door, the door was Zhang Fang, the section chief Wang's lover. Seeing Lin Yuanfang carrying something, he smiled and said, "Oh, Xiaolin, why are you so polite? You came here as soon as you came, what else do you have to carry?"

"It's not worth much." Lin Yuanfang changed his slippers and entered the living room, put the bamboo basket in the corner of the living room, and said with a smile: "Although this apple is not as good as it sells on the market, it tastes very good. It's not comparable to those outside."

Zhang Fang poured Lin Yuanfang a cup of tea and said, "Let's find Hulin? He is playing chess at his neighbor's house, and I'll call him over."

After a while, Wang Hulin followed Zhang Fang down from the building. Before he could enter the door, the voice came in: "Far away, hurry up and kill me for two games. Old Li is so stinky chess game, I won't do anything!"

A thunderous sound came from the upstairs: "Wang Hulin doesn't run away if you have sex, let's finish this game."

"I'm sorry, I have a customer, a bad chess!" Wang Hulin had already entered the door, and then stretched out his head and shouted upstairs, then closed the door and burst into laughter.

Zhang Fang twisted Wang Hulin's thigh with his hand and said angrily: "It's really crazy! Didn't you see any guests?"

"Guest? Can the faraway place be considered a guest? Brother, right?" Wang Hulin walked to Lin Yuanfang and sat down, handed Lin Yuanfang a cigarette, and shouted to Zhang Fang: "Wife, can you make me a cup of tea? I'm so thirsty!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Zhang Fang gave Wang Hulin a blank look, reached out to pick up the half-knitted sweater, turned his head to Lin Yuanfang and smiled: "Xiaolin, you two are chatting slowly. I'll go to the opposite side to have a look." He went out with a smile.

"Look at this lazy daughter-in-law!" Wang Hulin shook his head and sighed, reached out to pick up the thermos and poured himself a glass of water, and said to Lin Yuanfang: "Brother Yuanfang, in the future, you must find someone who is diligent in finding a wife. Never look for someone like Zhang Fang."

Lin Yuanfang smiled and said, "Brother Wang, don't be born in blessings and don't know how lucky you are. My sister-in-law is such a virtuous person. She still doesn't forget to give you a sweater when she visits her."

After talking a few more words, Wang Hulin said, "Didn't you go home yesterday? Why did you come back today? Is there something wrong?"

Lin Yuanfang and Wang Hulin were very familiar with each other, and did not be polite to Wang Hulin, and directly told the story of the entrusted village chief Zhu.

Wang Hulin smiled after hearing this, patted his legs and said, "Brother, I think it's such a big deal. It turns out that it's just this? Just wait until you go to work tomorrow and you have to come here specifically? This matter is difficult for others to deal with, but it's still a big deal for us? Am I just in charge of this part in Corey? Isn't this relationship between us, right?"

Lin Yuanfang smiled and said, "Brother Wang, I agreed only because I have a good relationship with you. Otherwise, how dare I accept this?"

Wang Hulin waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about this. Just turn around and ask them to go to the department to find me directly." He stood up and pulled out a chessboard from under the table and said, "Come on, our brothers and two of us can kill two games. It's noon, let your sister-in-law cook some dishes for us, and two of us can drink two drinks!"

"Then we have to agree first, don't regret chess!" Lin Yuanfang also sat in front of the table with a smile.

"Stupid brat, don't beg for mercy!" Wang Hulin set up the chess piece, picked up the red cannon and went into the middle without any hesitation, and said, "The cannons are two to five!"

After lunch at Wang Hulin's house, Lin Yuanfang went back to the dormitory to rest. When he woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Yuanfang got up and washed his face, and left the dormitory with another basket of apples. He was going to the hospital to see Director Fan.

When Lin Yuanfang thought of Director Fan, he felt sad in his heart. How could he become like this if he is a good person? He shook his head and tried hard not to think too much.

When he got downstairs, Lin Yuanfang pushed out the bicycle from the corridor and tied the apple basket with a rope. At this time, a voice came from behind him: "Fuan Fang, have you come back from home?"

Lin Yuanfang turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Xiaojun from the same department, and nodded and said, "Yes, I'm back."

Zhang Xiaojun's eyes fell on the apple basket in the back seat of Lin Yuanfang's car and said, "You are..."

Lin Yuanfang said openly: "Go and see Director Fan."

"Oh, there are so many people in the distance." Zhang Xiaojun said exaggeratedly: "No wonder Director Fan valued you so much!"

Lin Yuanfang smiled faintly, "Is that right?" He didn't say anything more, and stepped on the bicycle and left.

Behind him, Zhang Xiaojun curled his lips and muttered: "Pretty!"

Lin Yuanfang came to the inpatient department and found Director Fan's ward. Director Fan was wearing a reading glasses and half leaning against the bedside reading newspapers, with a crutch next to him.

"Director Fan." Lin Yuanfang called out, then walked into the ward and put the apple basket next to the bedside table.

Fan Yimin was wearing reading glasses and was reading the newspaper halfway against the head of the bed. When he saw Lin Yuanfang coming in, he put down the newspaper and struggled to get up. Lin Yuanfang quickly pressed Fan Yimin with his hand and said, "You are resting, your health is important." He reached out and picked up the water cup on the bedside table, poured half a cup of water inside, picked up the thermos and poured another cup of boiling water for Fan Yimin, then bent down and opened the apple basket, took out a few apples from it and put them in a fruit tray, and walked to the bathroom to rinse.

"Xiaolin, why are you disobedient?" Fan Yimin coughed twice and complained to the bathroom direction: "I didn't say that, don't come to me in the future. It's not good for you."

"Director Fan," Lin Yuanfang came out with a fruit plate, "The three words Fan Yimin had been engraved on my forehead. I just don't come, can others treat me well?"

He pulled a chair, sat down beside Fan Yimin, took out a fruit knife, and while peeling an apple for Fan Yimin, he said indifferently: "Anyway, I rely on skills to make a living. Although it is not popular, why can't others do me? After all, there are some things that I have to rely on me to fill the holes for them, right?"

Fan Yimin sighed, "Oh, I was the one who implicated you. If I had been wrong with you..."

"What are you talking about this? I know that you were kind to me at the beginning, that's enough." Lin Yuanfang cut the peeled apple into small pieces, then inserted it with a toothpick, handed it to Fan Yimin, and said, "Come on, this is the apple produced by his own family. Although it is small, it is even better than Red Fuji!"

"You boy! When I was on stage, I never ate an apple for you. I didn't expect that I stepped down and ate your apple." Fan Yimin looked at the apple in his hand and sighed.

"Director Fan, didn't you shortage of people to give apples at that time?" As soon as he said, Lin Yuanfang suddenly said that this was a bit wrong, but it was too late...

"Yes, yes!" Fan Yimin's eyes were full of self-deprecating: "At that time, everyone was thrusting their heads to give me Fan Yimin. Now, who else can remember me except you?"

"Director Fan, why do you think about this?" Lin Yuanfang smiled and said, "It is the main thing to keep your body well. You are only forty-six years old this year. When you are in good health, the county committee will definitely re-activate you. At that time, those people will fight to worship your mountain gate again!"

"Yes!" Fan Yimin laughed, his eyes full of loneliness, "Will those bastards regret it then!"

As he was talking, Fan Yimin's lover came in from outside. Lin Yuanfang quickly stood up and said, "Aunt Ding."

"Is there a long distance?" Aunt Ding looked surprised and turned her head to Fan Yimin and said, "Look, I said at the beginning that this child in the long distance is a person with a heart."

"You need to say this?" Fan Yimin lowered his head and bit the apple. The apple was indeed fragrant and sweet, and it tasted much better than the Red Fuji.

Accompanying Fan Yimin, Aunt Ding talked for a while, and Lin Yuanfang carried two thermos bottles to the boiling water room and filled it with them. Then he said goodbye. Before leaving, Aunt Ding sent Lin Yuanfang out of the ward and whispered in the corridor: "Far away, if you have time in the future, come and talk to Lao Fan more..." As he said that, his eyes turned red.

"Aunt Ding, don't worry, I can, I can."

Lin Yuanfang felt very uncomfortable after leaving the hospital. How many people can tell the truth about the things in this world?

Fan Yimin was the head of the Planning Bureau. When Lin Yuanfang graduated from university in 1992, Fan Yimin personally took Lin Yuanfang into the Planning Bureau. Fan Yimin also valued Lin Yuanfang very much and planned to treat Lin Yuanfang as a key training target. Lin Yuanfang was also successful. Not long after he entered the Planning Technology Department, he became a technical backbone of the department. Many technical problems that others could not solve were solved by Lin Yuanfang. People praised Fan Yimin for his good vision and chose a piece of gold for the Planning Bureau. Although Fan Yimin didn't say anything, people could see that as long as Lin Yuanfang trained for another two years, Fan Yimin would definitely entrust him with important tasks.

But there were unexpected events in the world. No one expected that Fan Yimin, who was only 45 or 6 years old, would suddenly suffer a stroke in a golden age of officials. After rescue, Fan Yimin's life was saved, but he was left with a hemiplegia and could not take care of himself. How could he continue to take charge of the work of the Planning Bureau?

Soon, the county party committee appointed Wang Tianfang, deputy director who had a disagreement with Fan Yimin, as the top leader of the Planning Bureau, while Fan Yimin was appointed as a non-leadership position as a chief clerk. Originally, if it were normal, Fan Yimin was promoted to the deputy county level and even to become a county level before retirement, but a stroke made Fan Yimin become a chief clerk. Everyone knows that Fan Yimin's seemingly brilliant political life stopped when he arrived at the chief clerk.
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