afternoon.
five o'clock.
After finishing a series of things on Qing'e Mountain, Dong Xuebin changed his clothes every time he went back to his home, but returned to the county party committee compound in a wet suit. There was no other way. It would be fine if he was just a small leader below. Anyway, he was above There are people who support it. It’s okay to take a few days off, but not now. Dong Xuebin is the top leader in the entire Jiaolin County. He can’t take off anyone who asks for leave. The matter in Qing’e Mountain is indeed very big, involving the safety of nearly a hundred people, but There are a lot of things going on in the entire Jiaolin County in one day. County Magistrate Zhang Dongfang has been hospitalized and given an intravenous drip. If Dong Xuebin is no longer here, things will be a mess. He must come back to deal with other matters first.
Project funding.
Reward amount.
There are also some personnel changes.
Dong Xuebin returned to the office and changed into clothes that Su Yan had brought, and he didn't know whose clothes they were, and started to deal with the remaining work as quickly as possible.
five minutes…
ten minutes…
Finally got it all done.
Dong Xuebin took a breath, looked at his watch, and after giving instructions to Su Yan, he took his bag and got ready to get off work. He was really exhausted after a busy day.
in the corridor.
Meng Hanbing, director of the county party committee office, came towards him and said, "Book of Records."
"Director Meng, haven't you gotten off work yet?" Dong Xuebin glanced at her.
Meng Hanmei said: "I have to leave too. No, I will go back after finishing these documents."
Dong Xuebin hummed, "By the way, I just have something to ask you. You can notify me tonight and call a few members of the Standing Committee, and let's have a meal together." Although he didn't say who he was calling, the meaning of this sentence was very clear. It's impossible for Meng Hanmei not to understand. He must have called on those members of the county committee standing committee who came to Dong Xuebin's side today. They have already expressed their opinions, and Dong Xuebin has to give feedback.
Meng Hanmei nodded slightly. "Okay, I understand."
Dong Xuebin thought about it, "Well, maybe it's at my house."
His house is now a duplex, spacious enough to accommodate ten people.
"Okay." Meng Hanmei looked at him with concern, "Are you okay? Otherwise, tomorrow..."
"I'm fine, just today, at 7:30 in the evening." Dong Xuebin smiled. "It's just a little rainy. Just take a shower and you'll be fine." He is a person who doesn't like to procrastinate. If something happens, he has to do it right then. He is not used to doing it until the next or third day. After speaking, Dong Xuebin smoothed his hair. It also feels a bit long. "Is there a haircut place near our family home? It doesn't have to be a good one, just a casual family, it's a bit long." A county party committee secretary must always maintain some mental outlook. Dong Xuebin naturally pays attention to these.
Meng Hanmei blinked and suddenly smiled: "You go home first? I'll find it for you."
"Okay. I'll do the same thing tomorrow, don't worry." Dong Xuebin said that and went home first.
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It's not even six o'clock.
Dong Xuebin took a bunch of vegetables and meat home and threw them into the refrigerator. I went into the bathroom and took a hot shower. Phew, it was so comfortable. I felt refreshed from the inside out. Dong Xuebin couldn't help but squint his eyes after a tiring day. This is the most enjoyable time, and thinking about his work results on this day, Dong Xuebin feels very fulfilled and feels that the hard work is not in vain.
finished Wash.
Dong Xuebin put on his pajamas and came out of the bathroom. He had no intention of changing into these clothes. Although the pajamas looked less formal, it was precisely because of this that when several county committee members came later, they could feel something, that is Dong Xuebin didn't treat them as outsiders, so he dressed casually.
Ding dong.
Ding dong.
Doorbell rang.
Dong Xuebin was stunned. He was going to the kitchen to wash vegetables, but he didn't expect someone to come so soon. Didn't Sister Meng inform her at 7:30 in the evening? So he walked over and opened the door suspiciously. The person standing outside was Meng Hanmei, and she had changed her clothes. Although she was wearing a raincoat today, she still had to take a shower. Now she also changed into new clothes. , ladies' trousers, and a white thick sweater. She had obviously returned home, but Dong Xuebin didn't understand the package in her hand. It seemed to be quite heavy, and he didn't know what it was.
"Director Meng?"
"Secretary, shall I come in first?"
"Of course, please come in. Why are you here so early? I haven't washed the vegetables yet."
"I can't let you come here to wash the dishes. We lesbians can do it. Haha, I came here earlier for something else. Didn't you say you wanted to cut your hair?"
"Yeah, what?"
"I'll cut it for you."
"Ah? You can also cut your hair?"
"You are looking down on me, right? Haha, to tell you the truth, my grandfather's generation was born in hair cutting, and he has an old skill. Later, my grandfather passed it on to me. After I learned it, my father and mother at home will do it. I cut all the hair. If you don’t mind, why don’t you try my skills? But I don’t know how to cut hair in any fashionable style. It’s not that I don’t know how to cut my hair. I can cut any hair. You don’t have the taste and aesthetics, so even if it’s done, I don’t know if it’s suitable for you, so I won’t show off and can only do it my way.”
Dong Xuebin was very happy, "Okay, why bother Sister Meng? I don't need such a fashionable hair style, just a big and elegant one." He is the secretary of the county party committee, why should he be so fashionable? Isn't this a scolding? Domestically, we value moderation, and this is especially true in the system, so-so is fine.
Meng Hanmei smiled and took out the tools in her hand. "Then let's go to the bathroom. Don't make hair all over the floor unmanageable."
"Okay." Dong Xuebin moved a chair and sat in the toilet.
Meng Hanmei stood behind him very professionally, took out a piece of cloth to surround Dong Xuebin, gathered his hair with a comb, looked in the mirror, nodded, and started to cut Dong Xuebin's hair with an electric clipper. My hair is dry. Looking at the movements, it is really very skillful. There is no sloppiness at all, and every move is clean and neat. Experts will know if something is wrong as soon as they make a move. Some things are like this. In fact, it doesn't matter how well you do it, but you should be confident when you make a move, without any ambiguity at all. In this way, even if your skills are not up to par, people will be able to see it. Peace of mind from the bottom of my heart.
But Meng Hanmei obviously passed the test technically.
Dong Xuebin squinted his eyes, feeling very comfortable, as if he was about to fall asleep, and his head leaned back a little. This is the body's natural reaction to sleepiness. As soon as I leaned against him, I felt a soft touch on the back of my head, and my whole head seemed to be immersed in a soft and fragrant feeling.
Dong Xuebin suddenly woke up and said, "Uh."
Looking in the mirror, he was leaning on Meng Hanmei's chest just now.
Meng Hanmei didn't care, and continued to push his hair professionally, "Don't move."
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[Tearingly begging for a monthly ticket!]
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