Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

Just as Ding Changsheng pondered whether the porcelain looked like a urine jar was true or not, he heard footsteps on the stairs behind him, so he turned and looked. Before he could see clearly, he put the porcelain on the shelf. However, he did not notice that the porcelain was only half on the shelf, and the other half was hanging.

"Ah, my jar.". Zhou Huqing closed her eyes nervously.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't hear the broken porcelain. He opened his eyes and saw that the jar had been firmly grasped by Ding Changsheng. He could hardly believe how the young man did it.

"What are you doing? You don't know that this is the pot that the old man picked up himself. It's said that it's Zhu Yuanzhang's bucket. I'll be killed by you. If you break this jar, you can't afford to pay for it all your life, don't you?" Zhou Hongqi was also scared, but what she was more frightened was when Ding Changsheng had such a smart skill.

"It's not bad.". Ding Changsheng put it on the shelf with a smile.

"How did you do it?" Zhou Hongqi saw the old man go to see his pot, quietly asked Ding Changsheng.

"Oh, on purpose.". Ding Changsheng gave a strange smile.

Zhou Hongqi was stunned, and then understood what Ding Changsheng meant. He wanted to show his hand in front of the old man.

In fact, Ding Changsheng did, and Zhou Huqing was really attracted. However, it was no longer his jar. He wanted to know why the jar didn't fall to the ground just now. He turned and looked at Ding Changsheng. "Young man, you're very quick. Who did you learn from?"

"Commander Zhou, I practiced this by myself. I didn't learn from others and practiced blindly. When I came to see commander Zhou for the first time, I didn't know what to bring to you. This is a little bit of my heart.". Ding Changsheng reached for a Book wrapped in yellow paper from his back pocket and handed it to Zhou Huqing.

Zhou Huqing looked at Zhou Hongqi, reached for it and opened it one layer at a time. It turned out to be a copy of Sun Tzu's art of war. Well, from the perspective of the situation, it was very much in line with Zhou Huqing's preference. However, when Zhou looked at the printing age of this book, he found that it was actually the first batch of Sun Tzu's art of war printed by the commercial press. This is very commemorative The art of war is rare.

"Well, where did you get it?" Zhou Huqing asked after closing the book.

"On the stall, it's on the stall of Jiangdu antique market. When I saw it, I fell in love with it. The commander was a general, and he was just worthy of it.".

"Well, pay attention to nothing. If you are a traitor or a thief, what do you want?" Zhou Huqing conveniently throws Sun Tzu's art of war on the tea table. He also sits on the sofa, lights a cigarette and looks at Ding Changsheng with a smile.

To tell you the truth, when I saw Ding Changsheng for the first time, I didn't find anything extraordinary about this young man. However, through his speech and behavior, the more I felt that this young man was not a follower of the trend. At least in front of himself, he behaved appropriately. This was Zhou Huqing's first impression.

"There is no lie in front of the real person. I was a policeman at the beginning of my work. At that time, drillmaster Zhou was my teacher. Although I didn't continue my career as a policeman, I always admired the profession of police. So when I heard that drillmaster Zhou also became a policeman, I quickly came to congratulate her. It was so simple.". Ding Changsheng is not good at saying his own purpose directly. If he says it and gets no response, or Zhou Huqing resents these things, he has no chance to go further.

"Well, just now she told me that she would go down for exercise. It seems that her mind has gradually changed. Since you like the police, you should persuade her when you have nothing to do. Which industry is not to do, right? Ah, by the way, Xiaoding, where do you work?" Zhou Huqing suddenly remembered that her daughter was going to work in Huzhou, so she asked by the way.

I work in Huzhou.

"Oh, it's a coincidence that you work in Huzhou, right, red flag.".

"What's the coincidence? I can't go to Huzhou because he's in Huzhou? Ridiculous ". Although Zhou Hongqi was hard spoken, his face turned red.

Zhou Huqing shook her head in secret, thinking, this girl can't really fall in love with this poor boy. It's too far from her own idea. Several children of old comrades in arms are inquiring about the news of red flag, and there are many matchmakers. However, Zhou Hongqi doesn't like any of the girls, and she still leads others to fight alone.

"The red flag says you are a secretary. Who do you want to be a Secretary for?"

"Comrade Shi patriotic of Huzhou City, I am his secretary now.".

"Oh, Shi Aiguo, I seem to have heard about this man recently. Where did you hear it? Well, it seems that I talked with Secretary an. well, young man, doing a good job as a secretary is basically promising. I think you are no exception.".

"Thank you, commander. Well, whether a secretary has a future depends on whether the leader has a future. If the leader has no future, the Secretary will be of no importance.". Ding Changsheng has to say.

On the surface, Zhou Huqing is a man of first-class and first-class talent. After listening to Ding Changsheng's words, we can see that this boy is not so simple as to visit the old leader. The key is still here, but he has no good intention to say it. He is afraid of choking him back, but he is not willing to save the country.Zhou Huqing didn't want to talk, but when she looked at her daughter, she found that her daughter was winking at her all the time. It seemed that she wanted to help the child herself, but how could she help her?

"Xiaoding, go back and tell your leaders what they think, whether it is for the work or the organization, they should report to Secretary an more. Secretary an is also an old leader. A good cadre is very important in secretary an's eyes. Besides, if you don't say anything, how can Secretary an know what you are thinking, right? So, it's time to report and ask for instructions." 。

With that, Zhou Huqing stood up and walked upstairs. Before leaving, he did not forget to bring Sun Tzu's art of war on the coffee table.

"What do you mean, master?"

"I don't understand. The old man wants Shi Aiguo to report to Secretary an. Don't you understand that? What politics are you doing?" Zhou Hongqi gave him a look.

"I know that idiots like me all know to report work, but without a leader, I'm afraid even the door is not easy to enter.".

"Well, well, if you are willing to bribe Miss Ben, I can help you.". Zhou Hongqi raised his proud chest and said slowly.

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