one day.
Two days.
The working week has passed.
On Saturday, Dong Xuebin had a rest. There are too many things to do these days, and there are too many things to deal with. After finally finishing his work, Dong Xuebin must give himself two days off. A county party secretary has two weeks in a row. It's a weekend. This situation is not common in any county. It's a bit too leisurely. But Dong Xuebin doesn't care about this or that. He can rest when he wants. No one can control him, and many things are in the past. However, there are some things that Dong Xuebin still needs to deal with. For example, he has to pay a visit to Fang Wenping to express his gratitude. He didn't have time a few days ago, so he could only make a phone call. It's Saturday, so he naturally has to make up for it.
morning.
It's spring outside and the greenery is getting thicker and thicker.
But since it hasn’t rained for many days, there are also some dry days.
Dong Xuebin took a shower, dressed up, and called Fang Wenping, "Hey, Sister Fang, are you off today?"
"what?"
"Don't I want to pay you a visit?"
"Why are you visiting me? There's no need."
"Don't, it's definitely needed. That thing bothered you a lot in the first few days, because my problems must have put you under a lot of pressure. I have to check on you no matter what. I'll buy some fruit. Do you want to buy some food? I will cook for you at noon."
"If you want to come over, come over. Don't buy anything."
"Okay, you don't have to worry about it anyway, I'll take care of it."
"Remember not to dress too well. I'll send you an address. You can just go to that address later."
"Ah? What address?"
"My new home, the house I just bought."
"Hey, are you ready to take root here permanently? Do you want to develop in northern Shaanxi?"
"What does it have to do with you whether I live here or not? You are very lenient, right?"
"Ahem, no, no. Then I used to be... "
"Move for me. Everything is ready. Just wait for the car. I'll probably be at my new home by the time you arrive. I need your strength."
"Okay, this must be no problem, I'll go right away!"
"Um."
It's hung up over there.
After a while, the address was sent via text message.
Dong Xuebin was also very happy. Lao Fang's attitude was that he no longer regarded himself as an outsider. Very good, this is what Dong Xuebin hopes to see.
…
morning.
provincial capital.
Outside a community on the edge of the city.
Dong Xuebin's car drove over. Naturally, he didn't bring a driver today, but came alone. After getting out of the car, he looked here. The location here is not particularly good. Although it is not in the suburbs, it is not in the city center. The supporting facilities are relatively limited, but the environment and greening are very good. Looking in from the entrance of the community, you can see a small artificial lake and Pavilion, the price is not high. But it won't be too cheap.
Dong Xuebin strode into the community. There were security guards at the door, but there was no such thing as interrogation and registration, because this was not a government home. It's an ordinary community, not that troublesome. The address Fang Wenping gave him was Building 2 opposite. As soon as Dong Xuebin passed by the artificial lake, he saw a truck under a five-story board building. There are two workers unloading things, including furniture and electrical appliances. There were two people watching not far away, a man and a woman. The man was about forty years old, and the woman was naturally Fang Wenping.
"Wen Ping, isn't the family home nice? Why do you want to move? I think the environment here is good, but it's not very close to the work, so it's not convenient for work or anything, right?" The man called very kindly, with a hint of emotion in his tone. There was concern and gentleness on his face.
Fang Wenping said, neither salty nor cool: "I like purity."
"Well, whatever you think is good." Xiao Dongnan rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll help you move it."
Fang Wenping was very cold, "Okay, Old Liu, how old are you? I don't need you. I've already sent someone over. You can go back quickly."
Xiao Dongnan volunteered, "It's okay. I'll just stay home. You know I'm alone. I'll help you get everything done in a while."
Fang Wenping said: "Your unit has a lot of things, forget it."
"If you're not busy, how many things can we do at the Cultural Department? And no matter how busy I am, I have to come over. Your business is the most important, and so are you. From now on, just tell me about this kind of effort-making thing, give it to me Just make a phone call, and I will definitely be on call. If I hadn't seen you moving downstairs at the family home this time, I wouldn't have known you were changing places. "Although Xiao Dongnan is about forty years old, he still has that look on his face. The look of admiration was not concealed at all, and several truck moving workers glanced at him frequently, feeling a little sour.
Dong Xuebin heard everything and saw everything, and suddenly there was nothing he didn't understand? Even a fool can see this scene!
I go!
Is this Lao Fang’s suitor
Is he trying to pick up Fang Wenping
Damn it, you dare to have sex with my girl?
Dong Xuebin was instinctively a little unhappy and disgusted, but after seeing Fang Wenping's attitude towards him, Dong Xuebin regained his balance and felt a little happy.
Fang Wenping seemed to be annoyed and looked at him, "Old Xiao, let me say it again, you are not needed here. If you really have nothing to do, then I will give you some tasks for the Department of Culture?"
Xiao Dongnan wasn't angry either. He seemed to have a good temper and still didn't leave. "I'm not very good at talking, so I won't say any more. I'll just work."
Fang Wenping frowned, obviously not very interested in this person.
Dong Xuebin walked up from the truck and said, "Sister Fang, am I late?"
Fang Wenping turned her head and looked at him, "You're here just in time, let's move the things!"
The truck had been unloaded, and a worker over there said, "Should we move it up? You need to pay extra, and it depends on the specific weight." This was the moving company that Fang Wenping called herself. They didn't know who Fang Wenping was. Naturally, It's business-like.
Dong Xuebin said directly: "No need for you, thank you very much, I will just move."
None of them were short of this little money, but Dong Xuebin wanted to thank Fang Wenping, so he was naturally eager to show off and let others get the things up. What else could he show off!
The worker didn't say anything, got on the truck and left.
Xiao Dongnan also looked at Dong Xuebin at this time and gave him a friendly smile, "Hello, young man." Then he turned to Fang Wenping, "Wenping, is this your nephew?"
Return to Wen Ping
It sounds so friendly, right
Dong Xuebin doesn't like to listen very much.
Fang Wenping was probably the same, and her expression wasn't very good. "You're just a kid, and there's Lao Xiao. I told you, just call me Lao Fang."
Xiao Dongnan said shamelessly: "Isn't that calling you old? You are so young and beautiful, how can you call me old? It's too much."
Fang Wenping stared at him and said, "I'm talking and I don't want to say it a second time."
Xiao Dongnan immediately said: "I'll try to be careful. Don't be angry. When you are angry, I will also tighten my heart." The more he spoke, the more numb he felt.
Dong Xuebin couldn't stand listening anymore and said with a smile: "Sister Fang never likes to be called that. She has a diploma. Those who don't know may think that we are a group of people selling fake certificates."
Fang Wenping didn't have much sense of humor, so her face was expressionless after listening.
Xiao Dongnan didn't smile at all, but was a little angry. He looked at Dong Xuebin solemnly and thought to himself, "Who are you?" When we are talking, do you have the right to interrupt? He didn't know who Dong Xuebin was. He might have guessed that he was also in the agency, but when he saw Dong Xuebin's age, he was naturally ignored by other things. In his opinion, Dong Xuebin was just a subordinate of Fang Wenping. This time He was called by Fang Wenping to work as a coolie, and there was definitely nothing worth mentioning about his identity, so Xiao Dongnan was very dissatisfied with Dong Xuebin's interruption.
"What do you call it?" After a brief moment of displeasure, Xiao Dongnan changed his expression to a soft one.
Dong Xuebin didn't seem to notice, and said with a smile: "Just call me Xiao Dong, who are you?" He deliberately didn't use you, and these words made Xiao Dongnan feel that the other party was a little disrespectful.
He said nothing.
Fang Wenping introduced, "This is Xiao Dongnan, director of the Provincial Department of Culture."
"Oh, it's Director Xiao. I've admired him for a long time." Dong Xuebin went up and shook hands with him in a fake way.
In front of Fang Wenping, Xiao Dongnan was also very graceful and shook his hand. "Move the things. Don't let Governor Fang stand outside for too long." After saying that, Xiao Dongnan found a chair and hugged him. It looked very relaxed in my hands, and I was ready to go upstairs.
Dong Xuebin asked: "Which floor is it?"
"Top floor, fifth floor." Fang Wenping replied.
Dong Xuebin immediately stopped Xiao Dongnan, "Director Xiao, please say goodbye. I think it's better for me to do it. The building is too high."
Xiao Dongnan smiled and said: "You look down on old comrades, don't you? It doesn't matter, I don't have anything else, I just have good physical strength and strong arms. This is a trivial thing, haha."
Fang Wenping didn't care who moved, she was the first to enter the corridor and go upstairs to open the door.
Dong Xuebin watched from behind and shook his head. He was helpless. He didn't have a good impression of Director Xiao, but seeing Fang Wenping being so indifferent to Xiao Dongnan, he didn't like the advice just now. It’s really because the other party is an old comrade and I’m afraid that he won’t be able to move it. And even if he can move it, if a chair and a TV are moved up, where will it take him to move it? The two hours of going upstairs and downstairs may not be enough to finish moving.
They left, but Dong Xuebin did not leave.
He started to stack things together downstairs alone. Underneath was a writing desk. Dong Xuebin reached out and patted it. It was still very stable. It was made of solid wood and porcelain. So he hugged the refrigerator and laid it across the writing desk. , by leaving the TV on the refrigerator, there were miscellaneous things behind it, and all the things that could be piled were piled up. Even the small items were put into the drawers and cabinets of the desk by Dong Xuebin, and even two boxes were put in. After stuffing it in, there was nothing left of Fang Wenping's things unloaded from the truck.
alright.
After exhaling, Dong Xuebin was ready to move.
At this time, Fang Wenping and Xiao Dongnan also came down from upstairs.