Nine years ago, director Chang, who was about the same age as the hero Yue Fei was framed, had been struggling with the drought relief office for more than ten years and had just solved the problem of deputy section level.
Because the family poor ugly - there is a patriotic love the people love the family''s Chang director, or a brick Wang Laowu.
When one is full, the whole family is not hungry.
It was the right time for him to take advantage of the "aid department" in that year.
Since those who are young, have families and businesses, who would like to go to such backward places as Northwest China and stay for three months?
But director Chang doesn''t care. Anyway, he is alone. He can settle down anywhere in the world.
What''s more, 2000 yuan per month is not a small temptation for him.
So, Lao Chang packed his bags and set foot on the journey to the northwest happily.
Later, when he wakes up in the middle of the night and looks at his beautiful wife, he always has a strong sense of unreal.
Sure this is true, Lao Chang would sigh in his heart: "that trip to the northwest was the biggest turning point of my life."
It was on that trip to the northwest that the brick King''s five old Chang won the favor of the old God. He was attracted by the elder sister. He had to marry him, even if he ate rice bran.
As for the director, he doesn''t know how to take the initiative to pursue the beauty.
I don''t want to know, let alone ask.
In any case, he is not the legendary real dragon emperor, or the poor ugly hanging silk. What can director Cheng do to him?
Later, director Cheng took the initiative to tell him why she wanted to pursue him.
After going to Northwest China nine years ago, gain was accidentally seen by an old monk.
The old monk and director Cheng''s grandfather are good friends.
When the old monk saw director Chang, he was surprised. He said that although he was down and down at the moment, he would surely make a great success in the future.
In other words, Lao Chang may become a county magistrate or district head in the future.
A person who only becomes a civil servant by virtue of his good academic performance, but has been struggling in the unit for more than ten years and can become a real power cadre such as the district head, is not a rapid success. What is it.
Therefore, the old monk bewitched director Cheng''s grandfather and asked his granddaughter to go after Lao Chang.
In the future, director Cheng will become an official''s wife with both sons and daughters.
The people in the northwest have a lower level of education, but they believe in some traditional culture.
Although director Cheng is a little yellow flower of shuilingling, so is director Cheng.
So, after thinking about it for a long time, she finally took the initiative to extend the olive branch to Lao Chang, and became Mrs. Chang very smoothly.
Old often listen to wife finish saying, mouth open can put goose egg.
He is full of face, full of viscera, don''t believe that he can be successful in the future.
But even if he didn''t believe it, he had to pretend to believe it.
Otherwise, shuilingling''s wife will leave him.
Including, in addition to the sunset last year, he had to go to heilongyu alone, burn incense and kowtow - your sister, how cold, how afraid?
Even now, I often think of that night. He knelt on the top of heilongyu. He always felt that there was a woman with long hair in white behind him. He looked at him coldly with silent sneer. In the dark mountain stream in front of him, there was a creepy feeling of a black dragon flying around. He had cold sweat on his back.
But he didn''t regret it.
Only because that night he came back from heilongyu and had a fever of 39.8 degrees. After January 16, he received a call from the leader of the Municipal Organization Department.
He became the director of the drought relief office.
After seeing the letter of appointment, the dreamlike old Chang began to strongly suspect that the leader''s mind might have been flooded.
Of course, he won''t ask the leader if his brain is flooded, just as he began to believe what his wife said.
The old monk friend of Mr. Cheng''s grandfather is the Master Kong Kong.
Lao Chang has a strange feeling now.
It was clearly because of master Kongkong''s prophecy that he married a beautiful wife. According to the old monk, after taking risks on New Year''s Eve, he became the biggest black horse among the competitors for the director of drought relief office. He might become a real power in the future.
But why, whenever he thought of the old monk, he would feel cold and uncomfortable all over?
No one likes their own future and is seen in advance by someone.
So he doesn''t allow his wife to mention the old monk.
Director Cheng, after the new year, has never mentioned the old monk.
But this time tonight, she admitted that she had gone to the old monk again.
Director Chang''s appearance is not very good, but he has a kind heart - he is very good to his wife, he works hard and has a correct attitude towards life. At the beginning, he just wanted to rely on him to realize the dream of becoming an official wife.Take him as the day, the harbor of happiness.
From December last year to now, after encountering the once-in-a-century drought, director Chang is very anxious, and director Cheng is also worried.
Especially when I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw that my pillow was empty and my husband was still at work. After worrying about how to solve the drought in Qingshan mountain, director Cheng was very distressed. He carried him back to his mother''s home again and asked his grandfather to call Master Kong Kong Kong to ask the old monk when the drought in Qingshan would be relieved and what should he do during the period.
"Dragon, dragon is not in the abyss, what does it mean?"
The old Chang, who had been silly for a long time, blinked his eyes and murmured.
In fact, depending on his cultural level, he can certainly understand the meaning of this sentence.
He asked his wife, is wake up, instinctive reaction just.
Sure enough, director Cheng gave the same answer as he understood: "the dragon of Castle Peak is not at home. Naturally, it won''t rain the green hills. Otherwise, the artificial rainfall of the past few days should be effective. "
He raised his hand and rubbed his old face hard. Old Chang was a little more energetic: "well, did he say that when will the dragon of green mountain go home?"
"Grain of grain."
"Grain of grain?"
Lao Chang immediately picked up his mobile phone and began to look through the calendar.
Grain ear is one of the 24 solar terms, and the annual grain size is either June 5 or June 6 in the Gregorian calendar.
It''s just may day, and it''s more than a month away from the grain.
In other words, Qingshan will be dry for another month.
"If this is true, then when the Dragon comes back, I, the director of the drought relief office, should also be laid off."
Lao Chang smiles bitterly and puts down his mobile phone.
Although he is also very clear, God is not rain, let alone he is just a small drought office director, even if the largest leader of Qingshan, there is no way.
But when the drought gets more and more serious, someone has to be pushed out to take responsibility for why it doesn''t rain.
Without any backstage, I don''t know whether the leader''s brain is really in the water. He is undoubtedly the best responsible person.
At that time, he had to pack up and get out of here.
Director Cheng''s look is also somewhat gloomy.
The temperature suddenly became stuffy again.
It turns out that the wind has stopped.
Just a few minutes ago, out of the window that piece of lightning thundering night sky, dark clouds are slowly dispersed, bright moon, slowly exposed half of the face.
It''s sunny.
More than ten staff members of the drought relief office downstairs were standing in situ, looking up at the night sky, silent for a long time.
People really don''t understand, how can it not rain when it''s overcast like this?
"Why, it doesn''t rain? Ah
When director Chang sighed weakly, director Cheng suddenly thought of something: "Oh, right. The expert also said that before the green mountain dragon goes home, it is better to prepare for flood and waterlogging prevention in case of accidents
"What?"
He always suspected that something was wrong with his ears.
In accordance with the natural law that extreme things must reverse, there must be a certain market for the saying that there will be a great flood after a great drought.
I believe that the leaders of the above departments will certainly take this into consideration.
But the problem is, at present, Qingshan is in the year of the worst drought in a hundred years. At this time, everyone is racking their brains on how to improve the drought. If Lao Chang proposed to prevent waterlogging, the leader would immediately pat the table and let him go.
"When the Dragon returns to qingshanyuan, it is when the rainstorm pours down and the sun disappears in half a month."
Director Cheng seems to know that she is engaged in some superstitious activities to influence her husband''s work. Her voice is even lower: "so I personally think that you must report to the leaders and do a good job in flood control. In the Qingshan section of the Yellow River in the north of the city, it is time to clean up the mud. Otherwise, when the upstream rainy season comes and the river rises sharply, the threat of the above ground river to the north bank will be unimaginable. "
Old Chang''s cheeks kept bulging and did not speak for a long time.
"Honey, you must listen to me this time. Even if you are misunderstood by the leader and dismissed and go home, I will accompany you forever? "
Director Cheng came up, put his hands around Lao Chang''s neck, and began to wink: "no problem, let''s open a small restaurant. At that time, you are the boss and cook, and I am the boss''s wife and waiter. It''s not necessarily worse than now. "
Opening a small hotel is Lao Chang''s greatest wish outside the officialdom.
He was moved by his wife''s words and rushed to him: "OK, OK, I will listen to you. I''ll solve the drought for you first
"Ah, isn''t your leader coming?"
Director Cheng is too frightened by Chang Chang''s rude behavior.
"Come on, come on -- in charge of heaven and earth, and my wife?"
Old often so overbearing said.
In front of his wife, he is a real man.
Lao min also thinks so.So when he came home drunk, he and his wife asked for money and said that he would go back to an underground gambling house and fight with those bastards who won him 5000 yuan. After being refused, he grabbed the vase on the cabinet and smashed it to the ground.
Pointing to min''s mother, he hissed: "Cha, why don''t you give me money? All that money was earned by Laozi from Macao. Nima, get the money quickly
Min''s mother clenched her lips and did not speak. She just shook her head.
"Do you mean to make me angry?"
Old min was in a hurry. He rolled up his sleeve and reached out to grab his wife''s collar. When the door of the second bedroom opened, min Rou, dressed in a plain robe and tied with a white silk, stood at the door and looked at him coldly.
Old min in front of his wife that full of arrogance, like the heavy rain, immediately withered.
The old face quickly floated a flattering smile: "small, small Rou, you are also at home."
After looking at his father for a full minute, min Roucai sighed: "Alas, Dad, you have killed Li Nanfang, and you are not satisfied. Will you wake up after killing my mother and me? "
"Xiaorou, how do you talk to dad?"
Old min smiles awkwardly, his eyes twinkle: "besides, I didn''t force Li Nanfang to save you."
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