Rebirth of the Wild Age

Wang Bo is very lucky, but also very unlucky at the same time.

　　The unfortunate part is that the organization just decided to promote him, and the central government suddenly promulgated the "Regulations on the Selection and Appointment of Leading Cadres." The regulations stipulate the mandatory promotion requirements for leaders at and above the county level, so the situation is very embarrassing. Wang Bo's post has not enough years of work... After half of the organizational procedures were completed, he was suddenly stuck, and he could pass it a month earlier.

　　 There was no such hard and fast rule before, and Wang Bo graduated from a key university, so he was converted to a minor course after half a year of work, and he was promoted to a full course in more than two years. This promotion has been fast enough, but he took the initiative to apply for support for the construction of the western region, and was directly promoted to deputy division by FireWire, and served as deputy county magistrate in remote areas.

　　 This deputy county magistrate is not even a standing officer, but he is responsible for attracting investment.

　　 Because Wang Bo's work performance is so outstanding that he even registered in the province, the central government called for vigorous promotion of young cadres. So after the county head fell ill, Wang Bo was named by a leader as acting head of the county, and he added the word "executive" in front of his deputy head. This is reflected in the county-level government's "deputy secretary of the party group" in the organizational document. ".

　　 Is this improvement fast enough?

　　 Old and young border poor areas, but also in line with the spirit of the central government, so fast!

　　 But the superiors still felt that it was not enough, so after the new county magistrate took office, Wang Bo was thrown to the party school to study and decided to transfer him to the poorer county as secretary. Organizationally, he has already figured it out. He and Song Weiyang, the richest man, are college classmates, and two of his investment invitations are related to Xifeng. To put it bluntly, it is to let Wang Bo give play to his own advantages and transfer to the most backward areas to attract several waves of investment.

　　 The problem is that this appointment conflicts with the new central document, and Wang Bo’s length of office is not enough for immediate promotion. Then he can only be modified. The secretary he is about to take up is still "on his behalf" for the time being, and the administrative level still belongs to the deputy office. When the time limit is reached, he will be "regulated" immediately.

　　 In the next few years, it is estimated that Wang Bo will not be promoted again. At most, he will be re-used by the level. It is because he was promoted too fast before.

　　……

　　 Song Weiyang is so low-key when he gets married, and Wang Bo needs to be low-key when he is an official.

　　 In addition to Nie Junwan's disappearance, Song Weiyang, Ding Ming, Peng Shengli, Zhou Zhengyu, and Li Yaolin all rushed to Linzhou for a wedding. In addition to Wang Bo's close relatives and friends, a total of three tables were seated, and the banquet was held in an ordinary restaurant.

　　 There is no wedding ceremony, so I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, and I just set up a few tables for food and drink.

　　 Song Weiyang and the others sat at the whole table, because Peng Shengli and Li Yaolin also took their family members, and Lao Li even brought their baby son.

　　 Peng Shengli’s girlfriend is his fellow villager, and he is currently a primary school teacher in Beijing. Both of them belong to the poor and frugal generation. Peng Shengli wore a brand-new suit, which he specially bought at the wedding banquet. He was obviously a local tyrant, but he had to save money to buy miscellaneous brands. His girlfriend is similar, wearing a brand new dress and buying it at a night market stall for 60 yuan.

　　 The bridegroom officer was toasting at the next table, and Li Yaolin, a good-guy man, asked, "Lao Peng, when are you going to get married?"

　　 Peng Shengli smiled and said: "Alright, I am looking at the house, and I estimate that I will get married next year."

　　 Song Weiyang asked: "Where is Lao Zhou?"

　　 Zhou Zhengyu said: "Me? I got married last year."

　　 Li Yaolin joked: "This kid is very unreliable. I don't even notify you when we get married. I'm afraid we won't give gifts?"

Zhou Zhengyu raised his neck and drank half a cup of white wine. He sighed and said, "I belong to an arranged marriage, and the elders of both sides are forced to obtain the certificate. I am not afraid of you jokes. I have been married for almost a year, and I have not touched my wife. She is a lace. By the way, her parents don't know about this, and they still urge us to have children all day long."

　　 Peng Shengli asked stupidly: "Is lace edge a common name for a disease? Is there a problem with fertility?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　 The whole table laughed.

　　 Peng Shengli’s girlfriend also seemed very innocent, and asked curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

　　 Ding Ming explained: "The lace edge is the woman who likes women."

　　 "Oh." Peng Shengli and his girlfriend suddenly realized.

　　 Li Yaolin thinks that his wife and children will have a complete life with a warm head, and he sympathizes with Zhou Zhengyu, and asks: "Then you just live like this? You don't want children anymore?"

Zhou Zhengyu said: "I have discussed with her, everyone should play their own roles and not interfere with each other. As for children, if the elders are really in a hurry, then go to the hospital for artificial insemination. Anyway, she won't let me touch them. It doesn’t matter to me, no matter whether it’s human or not, the child is definitely my seed anyway. It’s more comfortable for me to mess around with flowers outside, and she won’t object as long as I don’t bring it home."

　　 Song Weiyang smiled and said: "Then you are married right now, how easy and comfortable you are."

　　 Zhou Zhengyu suddenly put down the glass that was just filled: "At first, I thought the same way. The problem is that I am tired of playing now, and it feels boring to float. I want to have a stable family."

　　 "Deserve it," Li Yaolin gloated, "Oh, you are tired of playing, just find an honest woman to marry, what do you think of a woman? You are karma."

　　 Song Weiyang couldn't help laughing, and toasted: "Come on, let's make a toast to Mr. Li Yaolin, the friend of women!"

　　 The bridegroom officer just toasted to this table and asked: "What are you talking about so lively?"

　　 Zhou Zhengyu didn’t want to talk about his own scandal anymore, so he immediately picked up the wine glass and said, “Pharaoh, brother and sister, I wish you a hundred years and a good son!”

　　 "Thank you, thank you!" Wang Bo hurriedly clinked his glasses.

　　 After going to the table to toast, Wang Bo and his wife also sat down at their table. From time to time, the other two tables came to toast. Song Weiyang was recognized long ago, these people came to him, and wanted to take the opportunity to get to know the richest man.

　　Wang Bo was a little embarrassed about this, so he took the initiative to help Song Weiyang keep the wine.

　　 This guy has increased his alcohol consumption in the past few years as an official. He slurped a pound of white wine without changing his face and heartbeat, just like drinking boiled water. His wife is also a hero in female high school, a student at National University, and she was just in her sophomore year, so she can't even drink a thousand drinks.

However, when the second catty of liquor was eaten, Wang Bo was also a little excited about drinking, and said loudly, “In the Yi villages, nothing can be done without drinking. Once I went to the village to investigate the people’s conditions, good fellow, directly Pour me a big bowl, the kind of sea bowl that is bigger than basketball. I bite the bullet and drank a half, and then dizzy on the spot. It was a medicinal wine that had been soaked for two years, at least 60 degrees Celsius!"

　　 "It's not easy, it's not easy." Ding Ming echoed.

"It's not easy," Wang Bo shook his head. "The leaders in the county are also masters. If I don't drink, I can't join the organization. Our secretary, who is almost 50 years old, has a cup or two. , One cup and one cup. And our county magistrate, almost died after drinking a stomach perforation. His stomach was full of sores and was directly cut three-quarters by the doctor."

　　 Song Weiyang said amused: "It turns out that your acting county magistrate became like this."

Wang Bo said, "No. If the county magistrate doesn’t drink up his stomach, how can I have the opportunity to act as the county magistrate? This custom is undesirable. Called a man. If you say that you don’t drink, no one can value you, and you can’t start work at all. Lao Song, your company cadres sent by Xifeng for field inspections were drunk for a day and night before waking up. do you know?"

　　 "That's miserable," Song Weiyang said.

"The leaders of the county still feel that they are hospitable. They think that they can serve Xifeng's people comfortably by drinking so hard. In fact, they offend the other party. If it is not for the face of your classmates, people estimate I slapped my **** and left," Wang Bo shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I also want to change the trend, but I can't do it at all. I can only learn to drink."

Zhou Zhengyu feels worthless for Wang Bo: "Then you are still fucking, and quickly transfer back to the big city. It's so comfortable to drink tea in the office. It's a waste of youth in that kind of place. If Lao Song doesn't help, I will help you run the relationship. , I promise to transfer you to a very moisturizing unit."

"You don't understand," Wang Bo said, smoking a cigarette. "When I first passed, I actually wanted to climb up. I just wanted to work for a few years and get some political achievements before transferring back. But some people have things that will make you hard to forget for the rest of your life. , You can never imagine that there are still such poor places in China and the people living in such hardships. Alas, let’s not say...drink!"

　　 Peng Shengli’s girlfriend immediately stood up: "Secretary Wang, I toast you! I also walked out of the mountains. I understand your mood and know what you want to say. You are a good official!"

　　Wang Bo was a little embarrassed suddenly: "Don't, my secretary hasn't taken office yet, it's just a joke among classmates."

　　 Peng Shengli also got up and toasted: "Pharaoh, I respect you, I hope you can continue to do practical and good deeds for the people!"

The three of them clinked glasses and drank very formally. Zhou Zhengyu tilted Erlang's legs, half leaning on the back of the chair, smoking a cigarette and smiling: "Go and go, you have a high level of mental consciousness, I'll continue to mix. There are food and drink. We have to play and live a happy life, our pursuit is different."

　　 Ding Ming immediately came out to complete the game: "I'm all old classmates, why do you say so much? Drink and eat food, go to the West Lake in the afternoon to play, I have never been to West Lake when I grew up."

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Ma Xiaoyun also invited you for this year's Xihu Lunjian. Who told you not to come?"

　　 Dingming smiled and said, "All the bosses of big companies are here.

　　 "Are you still playing a little trouble?" Song Weiyang said happily, "The five companies in Lunjian this year have not been as profitable as Sogou. Your kid is too low-key."

　　Peng Shengli suddenly jumped out: "Mutely make a fortune."

　　Zhou Zhengyu was surprised: "Sogou is better than Tencent QQ?"

　　 Ding Ming explained: “As long as it is search advertising revenue, related businesses have developed rapidly in the past two years, and more and more companies attach importance to online publicity.”

　　 "Awesome!" Zhou Zhengyu gave a thumbs up.

　　 A group of old classmates were drinking horribly, Ding Ming was clamoring to go to the West Lake, and Peng Shengli and his girlfriend also wanted to see.

　　 Wang Bo immediately went out and called for a few taxis. Everyone squeezed into the car happily, and Song Weiyang's two bodyguards followed by taxis.

　　 drank enough, Song Weiyang didn't say a few words anyway, so he leaned in the back seat and fell asleep.

　　Wang Bo is the most sober. He and his wife ride in the front car to clear the way, and chat with the driver about the development of Linzhou from time to time.

　　 The driver's master soon started to talk and talked eloquently. He even talked to Wang Bo about the recent robbery and murder, and proceeded with reasoning about the case.

　　 "Gah!"

　　 The driver slammed the brakes, his head stuck out the window and shouted: "Can you drive!"

　　 The few taxis in the back could only stop, and they were all blocked on the one-way street. Wang Bo was just chatting, not paying attention to what happened before, and asked quickly: "Is it a rear-end collision?"

"No," the driver uttered, "There are more and more private cars now, and people who drive don’t have eyesight. Can this road turn around? The BMW in front did not turn on the turn signal, and suddenly turned around and almost collided with the opposite car. Come on, he stopped and made me almost rear-end too."

　　 "Boom!"

　　 As soon as the driver's voice fell, the driver ran into it. The BMW in front of him backed up inexplicably, and the **** of the car hit the front of the taxi directly.

　　 The driver hurriedly got out of the car and knocked on the BMW window and said, "Are you blind?"

　　 There was a female driver in the BMW. When she got out of the car, she was holding a dog and yelled back fiercely: "What is the noise? My son is terrified!"

　　 The driver looked in the car and said, "Don't talk, how can there be any children in it?"

　　 The female driver pointed to the dog in her arms: "This is my son, a purebred one, more than 20,000 yuan. Can you afford to be frightened?"

　　 The driver felt that he was suffering from a mental illness, and waved his hand: "Okay, I'm in a hurry, and I won't talk nonsense with you, you see how much you should pay."

　　 "I'm losing money?" The female driver sneered, and pointed to the place where the two cars collided, "Obviously you rear-end!"

　　 There are few driving recorders in these years, and there are not many monitoring on the road. The driver suddenly felt confused. He turned around and said to Wang Bo, "Brother, you have to testify to me."

　　Wang Bo could only get out of the car with him: "Comrades, this is just a trivial matter. Let's discuss and solve it."

　　 The word "comrade" has become derogatory. The female driver pointed to Wang Bo's nose and said aggressively: "Who is the **** with you, whom do you scold?"

　　 Ah Na Suo This Yi girl has a hot personality. Seeing her husband got angry, she immediately got out of the car and said, "I saw it just now. It was obviously you hit by backing up!"

　　 The female driver glanced at Ahnah, and sneered: "Where do Africans come from, they are as dark as ghosts."

　　 "Say one more sentence!" Ah Na was very angry.

　　 "So what? Nigger **** from Africa!" The female driver got more and more dirty.

　　 Song Weiyang and the others got out of the car one after another. Zhou Zhengyu just heard this and said with a cold face, "Yo, good car, BMW, rich man."

The female driver faced nearly ten people alone, still unabated, with her nostrils pointing to the sky: "My old lady is rich, what's the matter? You poor renters, don't even think about affording a BMW for the rest of your life!" She pointed again. The taxi driver said, "And you, lose money quickly, or I will call the police. I tell you, these streets are all my people, and you will have to be detained if you lose money!"

　　 The driver trembled with anger: "I'll pay you a ghost, it was obviously you hit by backing up! Isn't your brain sick?"

　　 Two bodyguards surrounded Song Weiyang~www.readwn.com~ and asked, "Boss, what should I do?"

　　 Song Weiyang scratched his head: "Call the police."

　　 Before Song Weiyang finished speaking, the female driver pointed at the taxi driver: "Who is sick of you scolding?"

　　 The driver said: "I will scold you!"

　　 "Flap, pop!"

　　 Two crisp sounds, the female driver held the dog in one hand and slapped the dog in the other, making her movements clean and tidy.

　　 The driver was a little dazed by the beat, then he slapped the driver back and slapped the female driver with a nosebleed, and the dog in his arms fell to the ground and barked.

　　 "Okay, you have a kind, you wait!"

　　 The female driver finally stood firm, took out her mobile phone and called: "Husband, I was beaten..."

　　 Song Weiyang said to the bodyguard: "Call the police at 110."

　　 Before the police came, the female driver’s "husband" had already arrived, and she also brought more than 10 horses with sticks: "Who beat you?"

　　 "They!" The female driver pointed at her hand and brought Song Weiyang and all his old classmates with her.

　　 This "husband" is also domineering, yelling: "Fight Lao Tzu, I will be responsible for killing Lao Tzu!"

　　 "What the hell?" Song Weiyang directly returned to the car to catch up on his sleep. He is still so drunk that his head is dizzy, so let's go to sleep.