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Volume Five, Chapter 30, Young Zhuang Sect

Sha Zhengyang was also very moved by Ning Yuechan’s thoughts. Although Ning Yuechan is particularly strong, she actually has a sensitive heart and is particularly concerned about these aspects.

"Sister Chan, I..."

"Zhengyang, needless to say, Sister Chan has decided long ago." Ning Yuechan reached out to her back and locked her bra, tidied up her cashmere sweater, and said calmly: "You have the way you should go, Sister Chan and you are destined to be together. If you have Sister Chan in your heart, Sister Chan will be content."

Sha Zhengyang was speechless, so he could only breathe a breath of turbid air in depression, sat down in a depressed manner, lowered his head.

It seemed a little unbearable. Ning Yuechan touched Sha Zhengyang's head, like an older sister comforting her younger brother, "Zhengyang, you have a bright future. Don't be confused about these things all day long. If you really have a marriage partner, you still want Sister Chan, Sister Chan will let you..."

Perhaps because he felt that this was a bit out of line, Ning Yuechan held back his mouth and didn't say it any more, but Sha Zhengyang was in a state of turmoil, holding Ning Yuechan's hand, and looking at the other party with a burning look: "Okay, I'm waiting for that day now, but it's okay to collect some interest first?"

Before Ning Yuechan could refuse, Sha Zhengyang had already pulled Ning Yuechan into his arms, and he could not help but keep his hands and eyes warm. Ning Yuechan couldn't persuade the other party and could only let the other party do whatever he wanted. Fortunately, Sha Zhengyang did keep his promise and was not as good as chaos.

At noon, the two of them had a meal at Ning Yuechan's house.

Ning Yuechan's old house is still in Hongqi Village, but considering the convenience of work, she rented a house in the county town.

This house was originally built by Hangang Group for leaders above the middle-level cadres in the factory in the 1980s. However, as Hangang Group built a new housing, these old-fashioned houses were taken back to the factory management. Dongfanghong Group was also a large enterprise in the first few Yintai County and had contacts with Hangang, so the group office came forward to borrow a temporary residence for Ning Yuechan from Hangang, and the rent was paid on the scene.

Although the house is a bit old-fashioned, the environment is very good. The second floor has an area of ​​nearly 110 square meters, but the apartment design is still relatively old-fashioned. The living room and dining room are not big, but the bedroom is quite large, which is better because there is a separate bathroom.

Ning Yuechan was tidying up the dishes in the kitchen, while Sha Zhengyang was looking around the room.

This is a typical three-bedroom and one-living room housing. The toilet and kitchen are not well designed, right next to each other. The bedroom needs to go to the bathroom and need to travel through the entire living room. This is very unscientific.

Sha Zhengyang stood on the balcony and looked at it. There was a rusty guardrail outside, which was enough to show that the house was not too old and the bathroom was unscientific and narrow, so at first glance, the lighting and ventilation were not good.

"Zhengyang, what are you looking at?" Ning Yuechan was a little curious when she saw Sha Zhengyang roaming around with her hands.

"Sister Chan, you are the second floor. I'll see if it's safe or not." Sha Zhengyang said casually: "It's too short. If a thief comes in, you can easily climb over to the balcony. This guardrail can only guard against gentlemen and villains."

When he went to the balcony, he looked at it. The purple-red lace bra and underwear were hung inside. Ning Yuechan in the kitchen seemed to suddenly remember something. She ran out of the kitchen with a "ah", and pushed Sha Zhengyang out of the balcony with a red face.

Sha Zhengyang was also a little funny, but it was not enough to be in chaos. Ning Yuechan's behavior was like a young girl who had just fallen in love. She was particularly shy in front of her lover, which was completely different from her previous boldness and boldness. However, Sha Zhengyang was a little confused about Ning Yuechan's mentality.

Since he is clear that he will not have a future with him, why are he still willing to do so? As a reborn person and an old driver of several marriages in his previous life, Sha Zhengyang really doesn't think there are still a few people who are willing to follow a man without a title? Even if you are the King of Erma Xu, it may be difficult.

Even though she had a little affection with herself before, the layer of gauze has been picked up now, and even Ning Yuechan herself firmly expressed that she would never have a future with her. But now her performance seems to be happily savoring the fragrance of love?

Or is it your own illusion?

This state of mind mixed with doubt, anxiety and secret joy lasted for an afternoon.

Ning Yuechan did not let Sha Zhengyang drive, but drove the desert prince back from Sha Zhengyang and took Sha Zhengyang to Cao Qingtai's doorstep. He told her to call her after almost eating and she came to pick him up.

Cao Qingtai still habitually treats guests to dinner at home.

When Sha Zhengyang arrived, other guests had already arrived.

As expected, there was Zhu Fenghou, but he didn't expect that Youzhe was there, as well as Zhao Song and another middle-aged man who Sha Zhengyang didn't know.

However, Sha Zhengyang knew that Zhao Song was transferred to Tianjin County as acting county magistrate in October last year. He had officially removed the word "Dai" a month ago and was elected as the county magistrate of Tianjin County.

As far as Sha Zhengyang knows, Zhao Song’s relationship with Zhu Fenghou when he was working at the silver station was not very good, and he was even a little out of place.

Zhao Song and Tan Qiuhua have a close relationship, but Zhu Fenghou dislikes Tan Qiuhua very much.

Three months ago, when Zhao Song left Yintai and went to Tianjin County to work, Tan Qiuhua officially served as deputy secretary of the Party Committee and deputy director of the National People's Congress. According to age, Tan Qiuhua never had time to go to the National People's Congress for tea.

However, seeing Zhao Song and Zhu Fenghou chatting and laughing, and being intimate, being at Cao Qingtai's house, Sha Zhengyang believed that no one would have thought that the two of them were once out of place.

"Hello Secretary Zhu! Hello County Magistrate Zhao! Hello Minister You!" As soon as Sha Zhengyang entered the door, he saw the four people in the living room, and he greeted him, but he didn't know the one he could only smile and nodded, and finally greeted the master: "Director Cao, I'm here."

"Zhengyang is here?" Cao Qingtai smiled and nodded, "Secretary Zhu, County Magistrate Zhao, and Minister You are here. Why are you here? Huh, why are you alone?"

Seeing Cao Qingtai's face turn dark, Sha Zhengyang also felt a headache and could only scratch his head: "I have something to do, I have something to do."

Cao Qingtai looked at Sha Zhengyang deeply and said nothing more, "Zhengyang, you are not young anymore, so be more at ease. I won't talk about you anymore. You should be sensible. You are all the heads of a county, so don't be confused."

Seeing Cao Qingtai exclaiming Sha Zhengyang, Zhu Fenghou, Zhao Song and Youzhe all laughed. There were several ladies next to him, probably the families of Zhu Fenghou and four others. They also looked at Sha Zhengyang, who looked like a sinner with a curious and funny look on his face. It was hard to imagine that this was Sha Zhengyang, whom her husband called a genius.

"Yes, yes, Director Cao, I always remember your teachings." Sha Zhengyang nodded repeatedly, not daring to talk back at all.

"Okay, don't pretend to be honest in front of me, sit down. You may only hear this person's name and have never seen anyone. Secretary Song of Xinhu, you may not know these ladies, Secretary Zhu, County Magistrate Zhao, Secretary Song and Minister You's wife, just call him Sister Li, Sister Wang, Sister Sun, and Sister Liu."

Cao Qingtai also knew that Sha Zhengyang's identity is different now. After all, he is the head of a county, so he would be almost the same for criticism, and it would be inappropriate to say that it is too heavy.

Sha Zhengyang also nodded happily and shook hands with Secretary Song from Xinhu.

"Song Yunpei." The man looked less than forty years old, lean and strong, with a very fit jacket, only a gray shirt inside, with a tall figure and a very imposing figure.

Sha Zhengyang has indeed heard that during Cao Qingtai's tenure as a senior official in Xinhu County, Song Yunpei should have been the executive deputy county magistrate. It seems that he is now the deputy secretary, but he is not sure whether he is in charge of the party and the masses or economic work.

Sha Zhengyang greeted the four ladies again, "Sister Xiaofeng is busy in the kitchen, why don't I go and help?"

"I know you have a good cooking skills, but today I'll wait for your little sister Xiaofeng to show off. Just sit and wait for dinner." Cao Qingtai waved his hand.

In business, business, politics, politics, the topics of several people cannot be separated from these major events in China.

"The Central Rural Work Conference is unprecedented and held for three and a half days, which is also a record-breaking task. The eight items proposed to promote agriculture are very targeted. The second one proposes to effectively solve the hot issues that farmers are concerned about and protect and mobilize the enthusiasm of the vast number of farmers. I think this is particularly important."

Zhao Song's temples were slightly white, but his mental state was very good. It was obvious that he finally took a critical step from Yintai to Jinxian County, which is a big reason for the rapid economic development of Yintai in the past or two years.

Although the economic scale of Tianjin County is much smaller than that of Yintai, it is the only one who stands alone after all.

Zhao Song was 52 years old, two years younger than Cao Qingtai. Zhu Fenghou was the same year as Cao Qingtai, both of whom were 50 years old, and he was considered a young and strong school in Hanchuan politics. Of course, Cao Qingtai has now left the plain.

Song Yunpei is in his 1956 years old and is definitely in his prime. Youzhe is only 34 years old this year. He is a typical post-60s generation. If it were not for comparison of Sha Zhengyang, Yuzhe would definitely be considered a young talent in Handu and even Hanchuan. Even with Sha Zhengyang, Youzhe could still be considered one of the best.

"Agricultural work is easy to do, and I have read the eight points of developing agriculture, but I always feel that there is a lack of operability. Maybe each province needs to study it according to the actual situation. But I think there is one thing that has not been added, that is, we must unswervingly combine the transfer of surplus rural labor with industrial economic development and urbanization, so that industrialization and urbanization cannot be achieved, especially industrialization. This issue is empty talk." Song Yunpei's tone is very sonorous, and it has a bit of a metal tremolo smell, which is very nice.

"This is mainly related to the facts in various places. Article 6 of the Eight Articles for Promoting Agriculture proposes to change the agricultural growth model and develop a development path with high yields, high quality, low consumption and efficient results. How to do it? It is simple, but it all requires a lot of investment. At the same time, it is impossible to rely solely on the Party Committee and the government. It is necessary to introduce enterprises. This involves a very complex policy to guide it. Everyone knows that agriculture does not make money, and if you are not careful, you will lose a lot of money. Who is willing to come? Without good policies, who is willing to take this risk?"
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