Mixed small peasants

The call got through. Ma Xiaole was full of joy at first, but she didn't expect Fan Zaoni to answer the phone and said, "I'm in a meeting, so I won't talk anymore", and then hung up with a "snap".

Ma Xiaole held the phone and stared blankly for a long time, feeling that Fan Zao Ni's attitude changed too fast, yesterday was so hot, today it will be below zero. "This little black hairy girl, she has a terrible temper when she becomes a big reporter!" Ma Xiaole took advantage of the alcohol, hung up the phone with a "click", got up and left.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he happened to see Zhuang Zhongxin emerging from the corridor.Just as Ma Xiaole was about to say hello, Zhuang Zhongxin lowered his head and coughed twice, not looking at Ma Xiaole.Ma Xiaole really couldn't figure it out now, what's going on, after a drink at noon, everyone seemed to have changed, ignoring others.

But Ma Xiaole soon understood what was going on with Zhuang Zhongxin, and Huo Aizhi also appeared from the corridor. "So that's what happened!" Ma Xiaole said to Zhuang Zhuang with a chuckle, "Oh, Secretary Zhuang, you are very busy. You are really brave for the matter of the Environmental Protection Bureau this morning!"

"Hey, show your attitude, just talk big." Zhuang Zhongxin obviously didn't have the heart to talk about it, and looked back at Huo Aizhi who was following behind, and coughed again, "Okay, little horse, you have to go to work first if you have something to do. I need to sort out some materials here and send them to the Environmental Protection Bureau."

Ma Xiaole laughed and said that Secretary Zhuang had worked hard as he walked, and when he walked to Huo Aizhi, he said, Sister Huo, you have worked harder, which made Huo Aizhi feel embarrassed, and retorted: "Director Ma, don't be tired, it's not like before Director Wu worked hard for you too!"

This made Ma Xiaole choke, but she couldn't say anything. Huo Aizhi is a woman with such a mouth. She can say whatever comes to her mind. There is no need to argue with her. Besides, the matter with Wu Yihong is long gone. up.

Ma Xiaole walked downstairs by himself, alcohol made him excited, if he hadn't been excited by Fan Zaoni's phone call just now, he would probably be running around in the yard.

But the excitement is only temporary. When Ma Xiaole walked into the yard, a gust of wind passed through the tall and wide gate, carrying the Beijing opera emphasis on the old semiconductor of the gatekeeper Lao Sun, drifting through the ears, His mind was calm, and the excitement in his head had settled down.That's right, the crisis of local coking has passed, but anyway, this project has been scrapped, that is to say, the project he wanted to show off no longer exists. Can your wish come true?

As soon as this question came to his mind, Ma Xiaole couldn't cheer up at all. He felt that being happy just now was extremely sad and funny.

Looking up at the big willow tree on the edge of the courtyard wall, the weakly drooping wicker swayed gently in the wind, without any vitality. Then I looked up at the flagpole in the courtyard. The national flag on it has faded a lot, and the corners have been Turned white, wrinkled and huddled together, unmoved by the breeze.

"Master Sun!" Ma Xiaole opened his voice and shouted to the reception room, "Master Sun, come here!"

Lao Sun was taking a nap when he suddenly heard Ma Xiaole howling loudly, jumped up from the rattan chair in panic, picked up the radio and came out, "Director Ma, what are you doing?"

"I saw the logistics people stop me in the afternoon and asked them to change the national flag. It's all broken and still hanging on it. I don't even feel that it's embarrassing!" Ma Xiaole said proudly with her hands behind her back.

"Okay, that's no problem, I'll take care of it in the afternoon." Old Sun smiled, "Director Ma, it's midday, you should find a place to rest, these two days are annoying enough, That is to say, let you go and replace someone else, and I don't know how it will end!"

After listening to Lao Sun's words, Ma Xiaole felt at ease, walked up to Lao Sun with a smile, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him, "Master Sun, if you say I'm not busy, who will do the work?"

"Director Ma, haven't I already said that you are a jerk!" Lao Sun said with a secretive smile.

"Master Sun, why do you think I'm a jerk?"

"I know how to look at faces." Old Sun's eyes rolled up, "You have a good face, at least in our Shadun Township, I haven't seen a face better than yours!"

"Really, are you kidding me?"

"How can it be?!" Old Sun said with a chuckle, "But I can't say why, it will fail if I say it."

"Okay, Master Sun, then don't say it!" Ma Xiaole said with a chuckle, "I really hope that what you said is true!" After speaking, he turned and walked to the backyard, and went back to the dormitory to rest.

After sleeping until almost five o'clock, Ma Xiaole got up, washed his face and went to the office.When he arrived at the office building, Du Xiaoqian ran over and said that before he entered the building, someone called him half an hour ago, several times, and it was a woman.

"Woman? Is it Mi Ting or Ge Rongrong?" Ma Xiaole was uncertain, "Did she say what her last name is?"

"I told you, my surname is Fan."

"Oh, I see." Just as Ma Xiaole was about to enter the door, she turned her head and said to Du Xiaoqian, "Xiaoqian, when answering the phone in the future, there are a few points to pay attention to, such as name, unit, position, and why thing, you know?"

"I know Director Ma!" Du Xiaoqian looked at Ma Xiaole with keen eyes, which gave Ma Xiaole some feelings and thoughts.At the beginning, when Zhuang Zhongxin got Du Xiaoqian from the Finance Office, it was equivalent to arranging for him to do whatever he wanted.Ma Xiaole rubbed his chin, looked at Du Xiaoqian, he was really good, good-looking, good-natured, and good-natured, but he was no longer the old Ma Xiaole, otherwise he would not be able to call Du Xiaoqian alone into his room someday The office is locked.

After more than half an hour, after get off work, everyone left. Ma Xiaole came out of his office and came to the big office of the collective office. The party committee, except for Zhuang Zhongxin's office, was the only place where there was a telephone.

The call was to Fan Zaoni.

Fan Zaoni answered the phone, smiled brightly, and said that at two o'clock in the afternoon, she was attending a meeting in the city, and she originally asked everyone to turn off their phones, but she didn't, but she couldn't talk too much, so she agreed It hung up immediately.

"Oh, let me tell you, Zao Ni, you made me feel empty all afternoon, and I don't have much energy to look at anything!" Ma Xiaole wiped his butt on the table with his butt tilted, his tone was a bit unserious.

"What, why are you shouting so hotly!" Fan Zaoni laughed and said, "As long as I say a word, you have lost energy all afternoon?"

"That's right!" Ma Xiaole clicked his lips, "Tell me, although we were childhood sweethearts, we have been separated from each other when we grow up. We haven't been in touch for many years. Once we got in touch, you helped such a big guy. Busy, not only did I feel very sorry for it, but I also felt that the two of us got closer for no reason!"

"Oh, I haven't seen you in the past few years. Director Ma will also correct a few nouns. I'm still working hard, but you are using it wrong. What is the relationship between the two of us? I still don't use that word." Fan Zaoni said He smiled and said, "Ma Xiaole, I think you are still the same, not serious!"