The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

When Song Fang heard Xia Jian wanted to thank her, she immediately came to take a snake and stick. She smiled on the phone and said, "It turns out that Mr. Xia still remembers this. Okay, come to my dormitory later, I will cook a few dishes, let's have two cups, which is your thanks to me, but don't say no."

After Song Fang finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Xia Jian, who was hiding on the bed, looked confused. He blamed himself for talking too much. Why did he say thanks to Song Fang? Isn’t this equivalent to shooting himself in the foot?

Xia Jian sat on the bed, feeling a little regretful. But when he thought about it carefully, no matter how Song Fang was, he was very considerate of him. Wouldn't he just have two drinks together? What's the big deal?

Xia Jian, who had figured it out, immediately jumped off the bed and walked towards Huafeng Electrical Appliances Factory. The electrical appliance factory was only a few miles away from Xiping Village. This distance was nothing at Xia Jian's feet. Besides, if he went to the village committee to start his big horse, it would not have shocked Zhao Hong. It would be better not to let her know about some things.

Xia Jian was thinking about this in his heart, but his feet were not vague at all.

In the Xichuan River channel beside the village, Xia Sanhu was taking a group of people to clear the blockages in the river. Seeing this scene, Xia Jian felt extremely at ease. The cadres in their Xiping Village did not choose the wrong person.

Xia Jian was thinking while walking. Autumn is the flood season of the Xichuan River. There will be heavy floods every year, and sometimes it will pass by in a flash, which will not have any impact on the nearby villages. However, in recent years, every flood has been a major event.

The more Xia Jian thought about it, the more problematic he felt, so he called the mayor's office in Pingyang Town. The number was left to him by Mayor Zhao when he was there, and I don't know if it has changed now.

The phone quickly opened, and a woman's lazy voice came from inside: "Hey! What's the matter?"

"Hello! I'll find Mayor Ma," Xia Jian said loudly.

"I am Ma Xiaofeng, who are you? What are you looking for?" Ma Xiaofeng asked on the phone with a bit serious.

Xia Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "Hello Mayor Ma! I am Xia Jian. I have something I have to remind you. The flood season of Xichuan River will be flooded every year in autumn, and each time it will cause different degrees of losses to the surrounding villages. Therefore, flood prevention work should be done in advance."

"Are you mistaken? A major disaster happening once a year is considered a great bad luck. I don't believe that Xichuan River will have heavy floods in autumn, so you can scare the ghosts!" Ma Xiaofeng said to Xia Jian without hesitation on the phone.

Xia Jian became popular as soon as he heard this. He had been kind enough to remind her that if something really happened, something big would not be something that he, the mayor, could bear. Unexpectedly, she would say that.

Xia Jian was stunned for a moment and whispered to the phone: "Master Ma! I have good intentions. What's wrong with you? Is your aunt not coming? I'm so suffocating?" Xia Jian thought to himself that he can't deal with this mayor, he will piss off her to death.

What Xia Jian didn't expect was that Ma Xiaofeng on the phone suddenly laughed and said, "Xia Jian! You are really the worm in my belly, do you even understand this?"

Xia Jian was speechless when he heard this. He had no choice but to use Ma Xiaofeng. If he liked to listen, Xia Jian hung up the phone angrily.

"Oh! You came here, I'd been driving to pick you up." Song Fang's soft voice came from behind.

Xia Jian turned around and saw Song Fang standing on the side of the road to him. It turned out that he actually called the door of Huafeng Electrical Appliance Factory. Xia Jian looked at Song Fang and saw that this woman became more mature and charming, like a ripe big cherry.

"Who is here or not? I don't want to see him," Xia Jian frowned and said coldly.

Song Fang smiled at Xia Jian and said, "He is not here, I'm going to do business in the city, so we are the two of us." After Song Fang said that, she led Xia Jian to the factory. She is the deputy director of Huafeng Electrical Appliances Factory, and to some extent her rights are much greater than that of Wang Youdao. So as soon as she walked to the factory gate, the old man who was guarding the door opened the door.

Xia Jian followed Song Fang all the way and found that the factory seemed extremely deserted. He found that only two or three of them were working in the workshops. He couldn't help but ask: "You are not on holiday, right? Why are there so few people working?"

"It's no different from holidays. Now it's off-season and orders can't keep up, so some of them are released. Maybe in another month, they will start to be busy again." Song Fang said, taking out the key and opening her door.

Xia Jian followed him in. He had been to this room. Although it was a little small, it was very warm and it was really good to live alone. Xia Jian twisted his butt and sat on the sofa without hesitation.

Song Fang poured Xia Jian a glass of water and handed it to him and said, "The thing you don't do in the entrepreneurial group was what I only knew when Zhao Hong came to me. Isn't it a pity?"

Song Fang said, then sat next to Xia Jian, and a pleasant smell of perfume floated over her body. Xia Jian let out a long sigh and said, "It's nothing bad, how are you doing now? It's impossible to keep going like this!"

When Song Fang heard Xia Jian say this, her eyes turned red and said, "It's just like this, let's go with the flow! When fate comes, nothing can be stopped."

"Ha! You are a person who believes in fate, so wait! But some opportunities are created by yourself." Xia Jian said, taking a sip of the tea that Song Fang poured him.

Song Fang smiled and said, "I won't talk about this anymore. You can sit down. I'll go fry two dishes. I'll drink two drinks with me later. I'll thank me for it."

"Okay, but I'm going back soon, because I'm going to Chenguang Animal Husbandry tomorrow and I'll clean up at night. If I get drunk, I'll be scolded to death," Xia Jian said with a smile.

Song Fang stood up, looked at Xia Jian and said, "It turns out that you are afraid of someone, but it's not me." After Song Fang finished speaking, she turned around and went to the kitchen.

Xia Jian pretended to be deaf and didn't say anything anymore. He picked up a magazine on the coffee table and looked at it. It took less than a long time, Song Fang had cooked two hot dishes and mixed two cold dishes. It seemed that she had everything here.

Song Fang is from the south, but she took out a bottle of white wine. She smiled and said, "There is not much wine. Just this bottle, we must eliminate it, and there must not be half a drop left."

"Can you do liquor? If you don't, just change it to red! "Xia Jian said to Song Fang with a smile. He has to take care of other people's emotions. He has no problem drinking liquor, but Song Fang should not do it! Anyway, Xia Jian thought so in his heart.

Song Fang glanced at Xia Jian, twisted it hard, and opened the bottle cap. She smiled and said, "It's right! I used to be unable to drink white wine, but now it's different. I practice every night, just thinking that one day I can have two drinks with you."

After hearing what Song Fang said, Xia Jian was a little moved. What kind of virtue can he have to make a woman do this for him. Xia Jian sighed, raised his glass and said, "Drink! No matter how good the sun was yesterday, he would not dry today's clothes."

"Yes! We should all look forward. Although the past is good, it is outdated." Song Fang said a little sad, but Xia Jian didn't say much. Some things are gone, so there is no need to mention them.

A bottle of white wine went down for a few seconds. Xia Jian didn't expect that Song Fang's alcohol was good. He smiled and said, "You are actually a good person, but you are too self-centered when considering some things."

"Don't talk about me, okay? You say that I am a southerner, and being able to run to a place as poor as you are actually a challenge. You also have to integrate into your life like you. How difficult is it?" When Song Fang said this, tears came in her eyes. But she held back and did not let the tears flow out.

Xia Jian nodded and said, "I really understand you a little, but there is something I can't understand. You followed Wang Lijun to our Xiping Village. Is it really the power of love?"

Song Fang shook her head and sighed and said, "When I was five years old, my mother fell ill and left. My father married me another stepmother. Originally, the stepmother was not very good to me. When I had two younger brothers, I became a redundant person in the family. I was beaten and scolded since I was a child and suffered a lot of crimes."

"So that's it! You've never told anyone else," Xia Jian said in a little surprised.

Song Fang smiled and said, "When I grew up, I went to work in GD. I didn't want to go back to any home for three or five years. Later, I met Wang Lijun. This person is quite good. He was good to me at the beginning. But when we got married, I found that everything was not as beautiful as I thought."

"I understand. It turns out that it is because of this that you are unwilling to go back to your hometown after getting divorced twice!" Xia Jian said in a low voice.

Song Fang nodded and took a big sip of wine. She smiled and said, "When I worked with you in Xiping Village, I found that although you are two years younger than me, your ability to deal with people and your broad mind, there are really few people in the entire Xiping Village."

"Hi! What! I'm stupid, not as calculating as others." Xia Jian said, shook his head a little self-deprecatingly.

Song Fang smiled and said, "It's your stupidity that makes Zhao Hong love you wholeheartedly. Even Ouyang Hong is moved by you, let alone other women around you. Of course, I am moved by you, but you don't like me at all, even if you cheat me!"

"Yo! I'm drinking all this?" Before Song Fang finished speaking, Wang Youfa laughed and pushed open the door and walked in.

Song Fang's face changed and she cursed sternly: "Wang Youfa! You are too thick-skinned! Who told you to come in? Why don't you go out quickly?"

"Oh! I'm still angry. Xia Jian is not an outsider, so what's wrong with us sitting together? Besides, it's still early to sleep. If you really want to sleep, I'll leave with a squeak." Wang Youcai laughed and sat on the chair next to the sofa. A strong smell of alcohol floated over him.

When Xia Jian saw that he could not argue with a drunkard, he smiled and said, "Brother Wang! Among you three brothers, you are the one I, Xia Jian, can. If you want to sit with us, you can! But you can't talk nonsense. Otherwise, my Xia Jian's fist will not recognize people."

"Hi! Brother Xia is really right. In addition to my Wang family, except for me, Wang Youfa, the rest of my life is not good. Don't look at my father's village chief, how are you doing now? How many people in the village pay attention to him?" Wang Youfa shook his head and said.
Chapter completed!