A storm ended like this.

However, the incident of the death of road construction in Shangxiagou Village spread in Pingyang Town and even the entire Pingdu City for a time. Some people said that Xia Jian brought a lot of police officers to suppress the matter before calming down the incident.

Some people also say that Xia Jian took 100,000 yuan to settle the matter. Anyway, rumors about this matter are flying everywhere, and Xia Jian can't care about so much. If you like, just say go!

August 15th arrived unexpectedly, and all units had holidays, and the same was true for Pingyang Town Government. Everyone went back happily for August 15th. But Xia Jian was not in a mood at all. The fatigue these days made him a little tired.

During the holidays, the town government seemed much quieter. Xia Jian didn't go anywhere and kept sleeping. He felt that the most beautiful happiness in the world was to let him sleep beautifully for a day.

Just when he was about ten o'clock, someone suddenly knocked outside the door. After waking up, Xia Jian felt extremely unhappy. He shouted loudly: "Don't knock, haven't gotten up yet, let's talk about it when you have something to go to work." After Xia Jian finished speaking, he wanted to continue to sleep. However, the knocks continued, and the louder and louder it was.

Xia Jian was a little angry. Why did this man look like this? He put on his clothes and flew out of bed. When he opened the door, Xia Jian didn't dare to get angry and smiled. It turned out that the person standing at the door was not someone else, but Zhao Hong.

"What does it mean? It's not that there is someone hidden in the house!" Zhao Hong said, walking inside, looking around everywhere. And she looked very carefully.

Only then did Xia Jian realize that she was looking at her dormitory. Xia Jian quietly locked the door, then rushed over and hugged Zhao Hong in the waist.

"Why are you here? I'm so tired," Xia Jian said, and then kissed him.

Zhao Hong struggled for a few times, and did not speak anymore, but kissed Xia Jian. Xia Jian, who was on the whim, pressed Zhao Hong down on his soft big bed.

Zhao Hong gasped and said, "Don't be here! This is the town government. If someone comes to find you, isn't this ugly thing? Xia Jian didn't say anything, and his two men were already touching Zhao Hong's body restlessly.

At this time, Xia Jian didn't think about anything. After a while, Zhao Hong's body became as soft as a noodle, and she let Xia Jian do it. She wanted to have a good sleep, but unexpectedly, Zhao Hong's sudden arrival made Xia Jian unable to control herself. They were frantically struggling on the big bed until they were exhausted.

Zhao Hong originally came with a task, but when she met someone like Xia Jian, she forgot all the tasks assigned to him by Sun Yuejuan. It was not until her cell phone rang that Zhao Hong remembered that he was here to ask Xia Jian to go back to eat dumplings.

The two of them laughed and put on their clothes before they walked out of Xia Jian's room together. Fortunately, there was almost no one in the big town government courtyard. When they came out, only the guardian said hello to Xia Jian.

Since Zhao Hong came by on a motorcycle, when she returned, Xia Jian had to put his car down and took the motorcycle back to Xiping Village with Zhao Hong.

Sun Yuejuan's dumplings were already ready. When she saw her son and Zhao Hong came in, she began to cook dumplings. Xia Zecheng glanced at Xia Jian and asked coldly: "The whole country is on holiday today. What do you think you are busy with? There is no concern for home. Didn't you agree to let you come back and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together?"

"Oh! I've been so tired these days. I don't think about it once I fall down." Xia Jian said, shook his head a little impatiently.

Xia Zecheng snorted and asked coldly, "What's going on in the road construction in Shangxiagou Village? Now it's talking everywhere, and it's very evil."

Xia Jian thought about it and then explained this matter in detail to Xia Zecheng. Xia Zecheng became anxious when he heard it. He shouted at the top of his voice: "You really got this money? Tell me, you have to pay it in for a job, and you will get it for 20,000 yuan. I am you, you have never been so generous."

"Oh! You old man, you say this as soon as your son comes back. The money you give you is still small! I ask you, what do you want to do? Tell me a name, let alone 20,000, 30,000, but my son won't give it to you." Sun Yuejuan scolded her husband and walked out with dumplings.

When Zhao Hong saw it, she hurriedly arranged the dishes and chopsticks. The dumplings were on the table. Xia Zecheng didn't say anything else. Several people were so happy that they ate a meal of dumplings.

While packing the dishes, Ma Chuntao, Li Xiangye, Niu Xiaoming brought a pile of gifts and walked in. Xia Jian was unhappy when he saw it. But Ma Chuntao didn't look at him, but said directly to Xia Zecheng: "Hello Uncle Xia! On behalf of all the villagers of Zhangyang Village, we will bring you holiday greetings. I hope you can accept this little gift with a smile."

When Xia Zecheng heard this, he was so happy that he could not stop. He hurriedly took the things from everyone's hands and carried them into the main hall. It was all guests, so Sun Yuejuan quickly gave up her seat for the three of them and started pouring tea for them.

Zhao Hong also seemed very generous. She helped Sun Yuejuan make tea for the three of them quickly. Xia Jian couldn't help it. He sighed and said, "You can come here if you want to come! Why do you bring these things? It's so bad that others can see it."

"Okay! I didn't give us a good look as soon as I entered the door. Isn't it just a little gift? What can I do? Besides, this is what all the villagers in Zhangyang Village meant. "Ma Chuntao smiled slightly and stopped Xia Jian's words.

Zhao Hong hurriedly said, "It's nothing. You did such a great thing for Zhangyang Village. So what if you accept some small gifts?" As soon as Zhao Hong spoke, Xia Jian didn't say anything else.

Sun Yuejuan brought some melon seeds and candies from the house and placed them on the table. She smiled and said, "You are all friends of Jian'er, so don't leave today. I will cook a few dishes with me later, and you can have two drinks together."

"Okay, Auntie! That's what we thought when we came. You sit down first! It's still early to cook." Ma Chuntao said, pulling Sun Yuejuan to sit beside her.

The old man smiled and asked, "I heard that your village specializes in growing flowers? What's the situation now? Have you made money? This is a big event for a villager."

"Auntie! Mayor Xia helped us to look forward to the project. Do you think we can make money? I can tell you that the future development of our village will not be worse than that of your Xiping Village." Ma Chuntao said, laughing proudly.

Zhao Hong glanced at Ma Chuntao and asked in a low voice: "I heard that the first batch of flowers in your greenhouse have been stolen? Is there anything wrong? These flowers are so easy to sell."

Ma Chuntao nodded and said, "That's not. The first batch of sales were sold to our city, and the full payment must be paid when shipped. This business is really bad. Do you know? Even the provincial capital has people coming to contact us for business. What we are worried about now is not sales, but production capacity."

Xia Jian was so happy when he heard this. He really didn't expect that an idea would actually bring Zhang Yang Village to the road to getting rich. As soon as a few people started chatting, they were a little endless.

Happy time always passes quickly, and before I knew it, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Just when Sun Yuejuan was about to go to cook, a sound suddenly came from the gate: "Is Xia Jian at home?" The sound is very beautiful.

Before Xia Jian could get up, Sun Yuejuan ran over. She saw a beautiful woman standing at the gate, carrying two boxes of mooncakes in her hand. Judging from her temperament and clothes, she was a rural person and must have come from the city.

Sun Yuejuan had never seen this person before, so she hurriedly said, "Xia Jian is at home, come in quickly!"

As soon as the woman walked into the yard, Xia Jian only took a look and then stood up quickly. He asked in surprise: "Mayor Qin! Why are you here?"

"Why? It's not welcome! I just came here to have a meal. Are you so nervous? "Qin Xiaomin laughed and walked over, and she stuffed the mooncakes she carried into Xia Jian's hand.

When Ma Chuntao and the others heard that this person was Mayor Qin Xiaomin, they were a little panicked for a moment. Xia Jian hurriedly smiled and said, "I'll introduce it to you, this is Mayor Qin who is in charge of our Pingyang Town. She is Zhao Hong, the female village chief of our Xiping Village, and she is Ma Chuntao, the village chief of Zhangyang Village."

"Oh! Mayor Xia is full of beautiful village chiefs. No wonder this job is so good." Qin Xiaomin joked, and then he stretched out his hand and shook them all.

People who have seen the world are not scared to come to a small family like Xia Jian. Without Xia Jian's introduction, Qin Xiaomin smiled and said to Sun Yuejuan: "I guess you are Aunt Xia?"

Sun Yuejuan never expected that another female mayor came to their family. She quickly agreed with a smile: "I am Xia Jian's mother, please sit down quickly. If the conditions here are limited, you will feel wronged."

"Auntie, you are so polite. The city is not as good as the conditions in your family. Besides, I have worked in the poorest Donglin Township for a long time and have seen any kind of poor days." Qin Xiaomin was very generous. As she said, she sat on the small stool beside Xia Jian.

The mayor came to find Xia Jian, and it was not convenient for others to be present. At least Ma Chuntao thought so. She smiled and said, "Mayor Qin, you can chat with Mayor Xia slowly. We have a long time to come, and we have to go back to work."

Ma Chuntao said, turning around and leaving. Li Xiangye and Niu Xiaoming who came with her would naturally follow him. Xia Jian understood what Ma Chuntao and the others meant, so he didn't want to try to keep him, but just said a few words of politeness.

Zhao Hong was even more interesting. She smiled at Qin Xiaomin and said, "Mayor Qin first drinks tea, I'll go and send them away." Xia Jian knew that Zhao Hong also wanted to leave, but as expected, she never came back when she gave her away.

As soon as these people left, Xia Jian said to Qin Xiaomin: "Go to my room and sit down! No matter what, you are also the mayor, how can you sit in the yard?"

Qin Xiaomin was not polite, so he followed Xia Jian into his room. To be honest, Xia Jian's room was cleaned up very clean, which was all due to Sun Yuejuan. The old man knew that his son's status was different now, and the person who came to find him was not ordinary people, so he came to clean up the room whenever he had time.
Chapter completed!