Director of the Centre

Chapter 14 Xiao Han in Alcohol Test

The world in front of me is bizarre.

It was pitch black for a while, and turned blood red again for a while.

Han Lu was walking in the wilderness in a daze, the wind was blowing on his body, it was so cold.

The road was long, and he kept on trudging, and he was almost exhausted.

Suddenly, a big fire burst into the sky, and he found himself sitting on a burning bus, being burned unbearably by the fire.

There was no one in the car, it was completely out of control, and it was roaring towards the abyss in the distance.

"Small road, small road!"

It's my mother's voice.

My mother kept chasing after the car crying, just like her old man sent her to leave her hometown to go to work in Jinsha City that day: "Xiaolu, Xiaolu, don't go, Mom can't bear you."

A kind of unspeakable grief and panic arose in his heart, Han Lu finally couldn't control himself, he lay on the window and shouted: "Mom, Mom, I'm so scared! Mom, Mom, I can't bear you either!"

"Xiaolu, don't be afraid, Mom is here."

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"Ah!" Han Lu yelled, waking up from his dream, and found himself lying on a bed, covered in hot sweat.The sun was still shining brightly outside, and the sunlight came in from the window, and when it fell on the skin, it hurt a little.

He got up, got dressed, and walked slowly in Pingdi Village.The headache was severe, and every time I took a step, there seemed to be an iron ball rolling inside.

I drank too much last night, and I fell into a deep sleep.

Five catties of red sweet potato wine did not know how to put it in his stomach, Han Lu shook his head: life is not easy!
The adult world is not a good place.

Looking at the village under the sun, the village after the harvest, and thinking of the dream just now, Han Lu felt indescribably sad.

When I left my mother, I only cared about being immersed in the joy of being free and longing for a bright future, but I didn't take her feelings into consideration.

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried. Is she okay now?

Just as he was about to take out the phone to chat with his mother, his mother liked talking to him the most, when a voice came from behind: "Xiao Han, you're up, are you hungry, are you cooking?"

Han Lu looked back and saw that it was Li Caochang, so he said, "It's already ten o'clock, let's wait for lunch! Secretary, your drink made me miserable yesterday. By the way, I didn't mess around when I was drunk. Well, if there is something that offends everyone, bear it."

He gets excited when he drinks, and likes to talk and move around. He used to make trouble when he was studying.

Li Caochang laughed and said, "It's not that I didn't mess around, I just ran around in the yard all night, hugging the tree in the yard, calling my mother, and kept crying, saying that I couldn't be filial in front of the old man after traveling so far to work. ,sorry Sorry."

Han Lu felt ashamed: "I'm laughing."

Li Cao said: "Xiao Han, I didn't expect you to drink so much, especially for working so hard. I admire you the most for your courage."

Han Lu: "Secretary Li, I drank all the wine, and you must not go back on what you promised."

"Don't worry, I'm making arrangements for the car. I've agreed that the King Long will be the King Dragon, and I'll take a big truck." Having said that, he patted Han Lu on the shoulder: "These days, a baby in his twenties Who is not the treasure in the hearts of parents. It is very difficult for you to go to work thousands of miles away from home alone. If I don't agree to you, it will be too unreasonable."

After all, Li Caochang yelled at Yang Guang, saying that this bastard didn't dare to come to Pingdi Village by himself, and it was really not a thing to push a doll over.This private child has no responsibility and no ability, so how did he get into the position of director?
He spoke dirty, and Han Lu couldn't stand it: "Secretary, don't scold Lao Yang. Tell people to hear it, and if it reaches Director Yang's ears, they will definitely misunderstand that I am scolding my mother."

"That's right, that's right, I can't make trouble for you, Xiao Han, let's go, let's go drink."

"Drink again..."

"How about we drink another glass of heavy wine and fight poison with fire."

Lunch is continuing to be settled at Li Caochang's house, eating the leftover mutton soup from last night.We still have to drink wine, but only two taels per person.

Needless to say, after drinking Shentoujiu, the body became hot, the blood flowed, and the head miraculously did not hurt, but the spirit was still sluggish, and I couldn't lift my strength.

After the meal, Li Caochang called a villager to ride a motorcycle to take Han Road to the station, and held his hand with some reluctance.

Han Lu: "Secretary, I have to come to the performance in two days. I did this, and it has to start and finish. You also know that all the artists in our center don't eat fireworks in the world, and they need me. The common people come to run errands."

Li Caochang's eyes lit up: "That's right, let's drink another big wine at that time."

Han Lu smiled wryly: "If you're still drinking, then I won't come."

Hearing Han Lu say that things were done well, Yang Guang, director of the Culture and Art Center, nodded and said, "Well done, Xiao Han, you are really capable of doing things."

"Director, I have a headache, let me take a day off," Han Lu really didn't want to go to the accounting room to see Chang Yuehua's stinky face, he was afraid that his violent temper could not be suppressed, and he would accidentally pick someone up again .

"go Go."

It's a pity that he only rested for an afternoon. In the early morning of the next day, Director Yang called Han Lu to contact the car, saying that Pingdi Village had already agreed with the mining area to rent a big bus and a truck from others, and asked the center to contact and finalize the agreement. time.

Han Luren was young and active, so he set off happily.

Under the errands of Comrade Xiao Han, who was tested for alcohol, the performance team finally set off on the third day after returning to the city.

Early in the morning, more than 50 cast and crew gathered in the office, and buses and trucks also arrived, parked on the street outside and waited.

Fortunately, there were not many cars in [-], so the narrow streets would not be blocked.

I thought that because the mango picking festival was attended by three-level leaders from the city and town, the director of the center and several deputy directors would go to Xiaolu to show their existence, saying that they were not just idle with the establishment.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guang said that he would not go, and several other deputies would not go, and only Lao Wang, the office director, was sent to lead the team.

Han Lu was also sent to Pingdi Village. After all, he was the one who contacted this matter, and it started and ended.

It was the first time Lao Wang saw Han Lu, and he was very kind to this young man, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Han, you are responsible for the food, lodging and vehicles in the village. You are familiar with the situation, and the logistics of this day and night You have to worry about securing the work, which is why Director Yang asked you to go with him."

After all, our Comrade Xiao Han is young, and seeing that the leader values ​​him, he doesn't feel a little proud.I asked curiously again, why didn't Director Yang and other leaders attend such an important event?
Lao Wang laughed and said, our city has three districts and two counties, plus a large mining area, with a population of one million, and many major events.Let’s just talk about the performances in the center, there are at least [-] performances a year, and sometimes [-] performances. If all the performances are performed every time, people will not be exhausted.Young people should run more and get familiar with the situation. The sun at eight o'clock in the morning, the future belongs to you.

Listening to his posture, it seems that the leader wants to train himself, and Han Lu feels refreshed.

But after a while, he realized something was wrong, he would rather be a little transparent.

(End of this chapter)