Chapter 1131

Hearing Comrade Xiao Zhao say this, Zhao Desan grasped 80% of Zheng Jie's personality. Generally, women who can't stay at home like this mostly can't stand loneliness in their hearts. Then it seems that in this case, Comrade Xiao Zhao's wife, who is fat but not greasy and beautiful like a peach blossom, might really be worth a try. Human desire is endless. Thinking of this, Zhao Desan began to have ideas about Zheng Jie.

"Then sister-in-law must belong to the type of strong woman. Ordinary strong women are not good-looking, right? Sister-in-law is not only a strong woman but also looks so good. It's really rare. Brother Zhao, you are truly blessed. Look, you have a wife and children now, and a job with an iron rice bowl. You are much better than me, I don't know how much." Zhao Desan said with great eloquence while exhaling a smoke ring.

Liu Hai kept saying sister-in-law was beautiful and sister-in-law was capable, which made Comrade Xiao Zhao feel very useful. The annoyed face just now immediately hung with a silly smile, and he said: "Actually, speaking of this, I am also quite satisfied, but I have one thing that is not as good as you, Comrade Xiao Zhao."

"Brother Zhao has already started a family and established a career now, and sister-in-law is so beautiful, where is there anything that is not as good as me?" Zhao Desan couldn't leave "sister-in-law is beautiful" in three sentences, which made Comrade Xiao Zhao feel as sweet as if he had been poured with honey. He chuckled and said: "I am not as young as you, Comrade Xiao Zhao, and don't have as much future as you."

Zhao Desan laughed disapprovingly: "Brother Zhao, you really know how to talk. If I could find a woman as good as sister-in-law to be my wife, even if I were to do odd jobs and run errands in the Planning Division for the rest of my life, I would be willing."

Zhao Da chuckled and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, that's because you don't want to make progress."

Zhao Desan didn't want to tangle with him on this issue all the time. He only cared about Zhao Da's wife, Zheng Jie, now, so he asked casually as if nothing had happened: "Brother Zhao, sister-in-law wants to come to our unit to work, then what unit does sister-in-law work in now?"

"New District Urban and Rural Construction Committee, a small data clerk specializing in reporting and examination work." Comrade Xiao Zhao said.

"So it's within the Construction Committee system." Zhao Desan said with great surprise. In fact, he had already heard it from their conversation this morning.

Comrade Xiao Zhao nodded and said: "It can be considered so." He took the last puff of the cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the windowsill, and said: "Let's go, let's go in and work. If we don't go in, Section Chief Lan will scold us if she sees us."

Just at this time, Zhao Desan suddenly heard a "coo" sound from the men's restroom, and knew that Xia Jian's gift to Zheng Tulu hadn't been sent out yet, so he said calmly: "Brother Zhao, you go in first, I'll go to the restroom and come in immediately."

"Then I'll go in first." After Comrade Xiao Zhao finished speaking, he walked toward the office, while Zhao Desan walked directly into the restroom, squatted on the ground and looked at the compartments. No one was in the restroom, so he pushed open the compartment where Xia Jian hid the gift. Sure enough, he saw a bulging snakeskin bag piled in the corner, and two old hens were wriggling in it from time to time. Zhao Desan suddenly had a bad idea. He found a plastic bag in the trash can, took a shit in it, opened the bag and stuffed it in, tied the bag mouth again, and walked out with a ghostly smile while pinching his nose.

After returning to the office and sitting down, he deliberately turned his head and asked Zheng Ru: "Zheng Ru, where did your father go this morning? He just came back now?"

"How would I know!" Zheng Ru glanced at him angrily.

I saw Xia Jian on the side, hearing that Zheng Tulu was back, a trace of excitement flashed on his face. Without anyone noticing, he got up and walked out of the office, looking back three times at every step, came to the men's restroom, picked up the snakeskin bag containing his New Year's gift, and walked quickly to the third floor in a sneaky manner.

Coming to the door of Zheng Tulu's office, this time he learned to be obedient. Fearing to cause Ma Debang's disgust, he knocked on the door very lightly three times and said in a low voice: "Director Zheng, Director Zheng, are you there?"

Zheng Tulu was leaning on the chair, fantasizing about the good things that would happen when he went to Baoji City with Lan Mei to attend the forum. Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, he straightened his body and responded: "Come in."

Xia Jian's face was piled with fawning smiles. He pushed the door open lightly and walked in. The first sentence was: "Director Zheng, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Zheng Tulu responded out of politeness. He saw a white snakeskin bag in his hand at a glance and asked: "Xiao Xia, what did you bring?"

Xia Jian walked toward him while fawning and said: "I went back to my hometown during the New Year and specially brought two local chickens raised at home for you, Director Zheng."

"Yo, it's green food." Zheng Tulu said with a smile. Now the whole society has a habit of returning to the basics. City people pay attention to eating wild game and wild grass. Like Zheng Tulu, a government official, he receives too many gifts like cigarettes and alcohol. If it was sent by someone like Xia Jian who has no status, he wouldn't necessarily accept it, but this kind of "green food" from the countryside made Zheng Tulu very interested.

Xia Jian leaned over and fawned: "These two old hens were raised in the countryside hometown, eating insects and miscellaneous grains. Director Zheng, where should I put them for you?" Xia Jian looked at the floor of Zheng Tulu's office, which was so clean that he was embarrassed to put it down like this.

Zheng Tulu said: "Just put it there." He pointed to the coffee table, then added: "Yes, now things in the countryside are clean to eat. The chickens, ducks, and fish sold in the city now are all fed with feed, and they can't be eaten at all."

Xia Jian put down the things, leaned over and fawned: "Yes, yes." He opened his mouth, preparing to mention the matter of deputy section chief, but thinking about how Zheng Tulu was unhappy because of saying this last time, he thought that maybe there was no news from above yet. Since Zheng Tulu could accept his gift, if there was news in this regard, he would definitely consider himself, so he stopped talking.

Old Zheng smoked and looked at the snakeskin bag he brought, asked with a smile: "Xiao Xia, how is Ah Fang's health recently?"

"Quite good." Xia Jian laughed, thinking to himself, you old bastard, you want to hit on my wife again.

Zheng Tulu nodded "oh" and said righteously: "Xiao Xia, Ah Fang's due date is getting closer and closer. You have to take good care of her when you go home."

Xia Jian nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, I know this."

"That's fine. If you have nothing to do, go and get busy. I have accepted your gift, thank you." Zheng Tulu said with a smile.