.【407】Three cups of roaming

Ji Yuanhua's suspicion is well-founded.

Many times, Ji Yuanhua took advantage of the opportunity to go out and stole the mouth. It was because of stealing the mouth that Ji Yuanhua felt different, and felt that the difference in tightness was really big. Ge Rongrong was about the same size as them, but compared to it, it was really much looser.

Later, Ji Yuanhua deliberately found a few married and had children and tasted them well.

That's right, Ge Rongrong's feeling is this.

When Ji Yuanhua felt it together, he was very angry. He felt that Ge Rongrong's "red" that night was suspected of being fake and inferior.

Later, I couldn't help but ask Ge Rongrong if he had ever had or had ever had it before. Ge Rongrong was asked inexplicably and was very angry, saying that Ji Yuanhua was insulting her. In the end, Ji Yuanhua had no choice but to say that he had read a book and that a virgin like her would definitely be tight, but he wouldn't be so relaxed.

Faced with Ji Yuanhua’s doubts, Ge Rongrong couldn’t answer, and finally said: I was born to be big.

Ge Rongrong's answer made Ji Yuanhua helpless. He was born with great strength, so there was nothing else to say. He had to put everything in his stomach and felt uncomfortable. So he poured all the taste on Ma Xiaole and wanted to make him do it.

Ji Yuanhua has always been concerned about the biogas construction and promotion that Ma Xiaole is responsible for, and is looking for an opportunity to intervene.

When Ji Yuanhua was promoting high-density propaganda on biogas construction, he put pressure on the Propaganda Department through Song Guangming, which weakened the publicity a lot. But this did not affect the actual operation. Judging from the initial situation, the momentum was very good. This made Ji Yuanhua very anxious, so Feng Yishan asked Wu Yihong to slander Ma Xiaole and indirectly attacked him. However, judging from the news that Feng Yishan reported, it was not ideal.

However, Ji Yuanhua also thought of one thing, the subsidy for biogas construction. The people's enthusiasm for building biogas is that there are subsidies, which is equivalent to building a pool in vain. Of course, everyone is enthusiastic. Ji Yuanhua thought about it. Subsidies will always go through finance. If you stop this, you will take the opportunity to fan the situation and catch Ma Xiaole off guard.

Yue Jinming has already reminded Ma Xiaole of this.

Ma Xiaole was thinking about this matter all the time. Shortly after he left the department store, he made a preliminary decision. If the subsidy cannot be completed in time, he would advance it. Didn’t Tan Xiaojuan settle the project payment for him immediately? It just so happened to be over.

"I don't believe it anymore. Ji Yuanhua can control me!" Ma Xiaole was driving and said ruthlessly, "Wait until the end, who made who was ugly!"

Ma Xiaole drove the gang to the village. He felt it was necessary to make a decision with Zhuang Chongxin. He would have to serve Kuang Shiyan tomorrow, and there would definitely be a useful time in the future. Moreover, he also wanted Zhuang Chongxin to keep it confidential and not to say it out loud.

Zhuang Chongxin had no choice but to ask Ma Xiaole and arranged for him to stay in the guesthouse.

In fact, when Ma Xiaole came to the village, there was one thing to do, and he found Wu Yihong. Although he heard Wu Yihong say that he would not do his business that night, everything was variable. Maybe Wu Yihong was a little bit stubborn. It was really difficult to "confess" his relationship with him.

However, Ma Xiaole did not look for Wu Yihong that night. First, it was easy to recur at night, but Wu Yihong couldn't control it and was in chaos. Second, Old Mrs. Xia was staring at her tightly, and maybe she was caught, which was really backfiring.

The next morning, Ma Xiaole called Wu Yihong to his office through a solemn letter.

"Oh, Director Ma, a distinguished guest!" As soon as Wu Yihong entered the solemn letter's office, he saw Ma Xiaole lying leisurely on the sofa.

"What kind of distinguished guest is just an old guest." Ma Xiaole stood up and said with a smile, "Director Wu, I am old, you are getting younger and younger!"

When Wu Yihong heard this, she giggled, "Director Ma's mouth is still so good!"

"Okay, you guys talk. I'll go out in advance." Zhuang Chongxin saw Wu Yihong coming, and gave it out with a teacup.

Ma Xiaole was not vague and told the matter directly. "Director Wu, I heard a message in the county and I don't know how to tell you."

"What news is required by Director Ma to tell me personally?" Wu Yihong habitually shook her waist and walked to the window, turned around to face Ma Xiaole.

"Director Wu should know the holiday between Ji Yuanhua and I." Ma Xiaole said.

"I don't know exactly, but I know that you two are not in harmony. They fought in the village. Now you are all in the county, I don't know what will happen."

"Tell me this." Ma Xiaole looked at Wu Yihong, "It's simple and clear. Ji Yuanhua now wants to use you to slander me and attack me!"

"How to use it?" Wu Yihong was a little stunned.

"Use it very despicable!" Ma Xiaole said, "You are a sensible person. If you heard of it, you can probably see that Ji Yuanhua doesn't care about your life or death when he uses you!"

Wu Yihong looked at Ma Xiaole and nodded, "Secretary Feng has told me, of course I won't agree."

"That's good. I'm afraid that Director Wu will be impulsive or will be fooled by Ji Yuanhua!" Ma Xiaole said, "I'm afraid the one who will hurt the most by then should be you!"

"Don't worry, Director Ma, I, Wu Yihong, are no longer impulsive." Wu Yihong shook his body, "I have a clear idea of ​​what can be done or not!"

Ma Xiao smiled happily, "This is great. Director Wu, if you have time another day, I will invite you to the county for a walk!"

When Wu Yihong heard this, she immediately dissipated her figure, "Director Ma, are you telling it the truth?"

"Then there is still fake!" Ma Xiaole said, "Why did you say I lied to you!"

Wu Yihong walked happily, humming a small song all the way, very comfortable. As soon as Wu Yihong left, solemn letter came in, "Director Ma, it seems that nothing special is happening!"

"No, why don't you have enough in a while?" Ma Xiaole smiled and said, "Secretary Zhuang, this time I want to punish Feng Yishan. This old guy has lost his eyes again and again!"

"How to treat it?"

"Just get him down." Ma Xiaole said, "It's just to let him retire a few years ahead of schedule."

"Hey, that's great!" Zhuang Chongxin raised his eyebrows, "Take him down and I'm happy too, either if someone always stubbornly makes me feel uncomfortable!"

"I have to think about this issue slowly, and there is no hurry." Ma Xiaole looked at his watch, "Secretary Zhuang, the time is almost over, let's go."

The two walked downstairs together, and Zhuang Chongxin asked the driver Lao Li to go to the small warehouse to get four bottles of Maotai. "What else do you have to bring?" Zhuang Chongxin asked Ma Xiaole, "Do you want to get some expensive small gifts?"

"No, no, no," Ma Xiaole waved his hand, "You went there just to give face, and I brought Maotai again, why would you bring any gifts?" After saying that, he touched the watch in his pocket. Ma Xiaole said this, but in fact he didn't want to discount the watch he gave. He gave something to Kuang Shiyan alone, of course, which made him remember it deeply.

At noon, Ma Xiaole and Zhuang Chongxun came to Xiaonanzhuang Village. Xu Hongqi greeted her happily at the entrance of the village and said that Kuang Shiyan would be here soon.

Xu Hongqi's house was cleaned up strictly, and the inside and outside were neat and easy.

"Is Xiao Xu's small family good?" Zhuang Chongxin stood in the yard and looked around, "The village is also good."

"Secretary Zhuang, you praised me!" Xu Hongqi lowered his head and bowed to the cigarette.

"Secretary Zhuang praises you for putting pressure on you!" Ma Xiaole smiled, "Only you have to be motivated if you have pressure. When you arrive in the village, you have to serve Secretary Zhuang well!"

"That's that's it!" Xu Hongqi looked at Zhuang Chongxin devoutly, smiling.

"Director Ma, what you said is not right." said solemnly, "You can't serve me from front to back, just do your job well!"

"You are grateful for your kindness." Ma Xiaole smiled and said, "If you bring Village Chief Xu into the village, of course he will prove that he is more loyal to you through his actions!"

"Hehe..." Zuo Chongxin smiled with his head in his head. Xu Hongqi also laughed, invited them into the house, and poured tea.

"When will your relative arrive?" Ma Xiaole asked.

Before he finished speaking, the door became noisy. "It's here, it must be here!" Xu Hongqi walked out quickly and led a person in a while, gentle and wearing small glasses.

"Oh, this is reporter Kuang Da!" Ma Xiaole stood up to greet him.

"You're welcome!" Kuang Shiyan smiled and said, "I heard from me. If you guessed correctly, this is Director Ma!"

"Oh, reporter Kuang Da is really angry!" Ma Xiaole laughed and turned to point at Zhuang Chongxin. Just as he was about to introduce, Kuang Shiyan said first, "needless to say, this is Secretary Zhuang!"

"Yes, yes, it's Secretary Zhuang!" Xu Hongqi hurriedly agreed.

Several people exchanged greetings again and sat at the table.

There were also several cadres from the village who accompanied him, but Fan Baofa did not come. It was not that Xu Hongqi did not invite him, but that Fan Baofa heard that the visitor was a bigger reporter, even older than Fan Zaoni. He felt that he had no face, so he said that he could not come when he was unwell. Xu Hongqi was a little confused and did not force him to invite him. Anyway, he would not have any objection to this matter.

"Hongqi, Secretary Zhuang heard that a distinguished guest came, so he brought a few bottles of Maotai and brought them over to drink." Ma Xiaole spoke with a loud voice, intending to let everyone know, which can be regarded as adding some color to Zhuang Chongxin.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. Secretary Zhuang is enough to drink. Why do you bring such good wine?" Xu Hongqi blushed and smiled foolishly.

"That's for the sake of reporter Kuangda!" Ma Xiaole smiled, "If reporter Kuangdada doesn't come, how can Secretary Zhuang have the time to come to your house!"

"Haha, that's that!" Xu Hongqi smiled at Kuang Shiyan, "Cousin, it seems that you come every year after the exchange. Look at how much face I will give me!"

Several village cadres laughed complimentally, not only to Kuang Shiyan, but also to Zhuang Chongxin and Ma Xiaole.

"Okay, hurry up and get the wine in the car!" Ma Xiaole completely endorsed Zhuang Chongxin, and it was very comfortable to have Zhuang Chongxin on behalf of Zhuang Chongxin.

When the wine came, of course it was not enough for a table of people to drink, so Xu Hongqi asked other village cadres to drink other wines. Kuang Shiyan said that was not good, everyone would drink together, and if they were not enough, they would not be special.

Zhuang Chongxin said yes, after all, it was reporter Kuang, and his enlightenment was Gao. Xu Hongqi listened and smiled embarrassedly.

When I started drinking, I still had the same wine style. I drank three cups together, and then fought each other.

However, today the village cadres were very sensible and could sit down after three cups. After reading the solemn letter, Ma Xiaole, Kuang Shiyan and Xu Hongqi all toasted each other and then took action.

In fact, this was taught by Xu Hongqi in advance. Xu Hongqi also said that if you want the guests to drink well, you should first put yourself down. When toasting, in order to show sincerity, drink two glasses by yourself and let Zhuang Chongxin, Ma Xiaole and Kuang Shiyan drink one glass.

However, Xu Hongqi did not expect that the wine would change, and he drank it from Maotai brought by Zhuang Chongxin. In this way, if two cups to one cup, it would be said that he would drink more when he saw the good wine.

Perhaps the village cadres also realized this problem and looked at Xu Hongqi, wondering if he had any new methods. Xu Hongqi had long been thinking about this matter. He was so nervous that he had no good methods for the time being, but at least he had come up with a countermeasure.

"Secretary Zhuang, our village has a new way of playing recently!" Xu Hongqi spoke, "I have to play three cups of toast."

"What is three cups of roaming?" Ma Xiaole was very surprised when he heard this.

"It's just three different types of white wine. Each type is poured and one cup should be toasted. Drink three cups together. One is to show sincerity, and the other is to check how much alcohol is. Whether it can last three types of wine!" Xu Hongqi winked, and a village cadre immediately brought the wine Xu Hongqi prepared to drink today and the wine Xu Hongqi usually drank.

"Oh, oh..." Ma Xiaole looked at Xu Hongqi and understood it, "Hongqi, you can do it, you have two brushes, it seems that you can cultivate it!"

Xu Hongqi laughed, "If you want to train, you have to rely on Secretary Zhuang to take care of him!"

"I don't want to take care of you, but I won't toast!" Ma Xiaole smiled a little, "Hongqi, you can have a three-cup roam to see if you have drunk enough!"

Xu Hongqi looked embarrassed, but after Ma Xiaole said this, he couldn't say no. He immediately poured three cups and respected Zhuang Chongxin. In respect of Zhuang Chongxin, there were naturally Ma Xiaole and Kuang Shiyan.

"Director Ma, you really can't get out of the stage!" Xu Hongqi walked around three cups, and felt a little in his head, "You can't go around anymore. If you go around again, just go around under the table."

"You can't go around under the table. You have something to do later!" Ma Xiaole picked up the wine glass and toasted Kuang Shiyan again.

Xu Hongqi nodded and turned his head to several village cadres and said, "Don't stand there. Secretary Zhuang and Director Ma are all here, and my cousin, hurry up and go around!"

The village cadres were all very well-behaved, stood up one after another, and raised their glasses...

The atmosphere was quite warm. Ma Xiaole left his seat, poked Xu Hongqi out, came outside the house, took out the watch he bought, "Hongqi, this watch is a small gift I gave to Kuang Shiyan. I am not familiar with him, so it is hard to hand it to him in person, so you will handle it!"

"No problem!" Xu Hongqi took the watch, "But I have to think about what to say. It's a bit abrupt to say that you gave him a watch."
To be continued...