Forced to be involved, the cannon fodder female supporting role has won a lot of money in the era

Chapter 120

When Party Secretary Wang heard that this was a good opportunity, he said, "As long as our village holds this opportunity, who can help me with this year's general election?"

The couple were both immersed in their own little thoughts, and neither one heard anything wrong with the other.

Wang Cuilian turned around and went to the entrance of the village, which was where old ladies gathered after dinner.

I found a few talkative women with good connections and shared my speculations. Everyone thought, this makes sense. Who doesn't want this spot? If you give it a try, you can get a promising person.

A group of people rushed to Aunt Zhu's house angrily, all of them wanted to get Jiang Xiaohui to hand over her quota.

boom--

The door of Mrs. Zhu's house suddenly made a loud noise.

All the meat eaters in the courtyard were frightened, and the mutton in Jiang Chunyu's hand even fell from his chopsticks.

Aunt Zhu was so angry that she pinched her waist with both hands, "What are you doing, are we here at my mother's house? Why don't I give you some advice? I really don't know what my last name is?"

The person who was originally looking for trouble was frightened and quickly looked at Wang Cuilian.

Aunt Zhu immediately found the culprit, "You came to my mother's house to make trouble, right? I have distinguished guests at my mother's house today and I won't care about you. You just wait for me."

Wang Cuilian was not an energy-efficient person either. She specially picked those with leaders to come. Ignoring Aunt Zhu's twitching old face, she suddenly fell down in the yard and burst into tears.

"Oh my God, why is it so unfair? An educated youth can actually serve as a soldier. How can we, old farmers, deal with this?"

Kuang Daguo's smile froze, his face was solemn, and he glanced at the captain beside him.

The captain drank two taels of white wine, his cheeks turned red, and he thought that he was worthy of being a member of Lao Zhu's family, doing things in a decent manner, and even having half of the meal there was someone singing a big show.

Suddenly, the captain felt that his whole body was surrounded by air-conditioning. He shuddered and suddenly woke up, "What, what's going on?"

Jiang Chunyu looked at the captain with a half-smile, "Captain, Party Secretary Wang's wife said that my sister's quota was taken up by the student production team."

The captain, a tough-minded man, felt guilty for a moment when he saw it, "Well, I came to report the news as soon as I knew it. Who would have thought that there are still people who feel like this? They must have been kicked in the head by a donkey."

"Maybe the donkey and the pig kicked it together." Jiang Chunyu connected seamlessly.

The captain stood up unsteadily and coughed lightly, "Why are a bunch of old ladies making such a fuss? This quota has nothing to do with our village. It was obtained from Jiang Zhiqing's family. Even if Jiang Zhiqing can't be chosen, Our village cannot stand up to others.”

The director of the recruitment office is sitting here, and the captain is really embarrassed.

Wang Cuilian snorted, "We don't believe it. Captain, did you accept Jiang Zhiqing's things to speak for her?"

The captain said with a dark face, "What a shame, I've done my job properly. If your old Wang has any dissatisfaction, please speak up. If not, we'll go to the commune and argue. Stop talking nonsense here."

Wang Cuilian still wanted to resist, but she was kicked to the ground by a strong force from behind.

Party Secretary Wang thought that the dead mother-in-law could handle the matter, but the captain who thought so much became angry.

"Ah... you bastard, how dare you hit me?" Wang Cuilian rolled up her arms and sleeves and was about to have a big fight. Unexpectedly, it was her own man who quietly shut up.

Party Secretary Wang accompanied him with a smile, "Don't mind, everyone, my wife has a brain problem, and I will apologize for her." You don't think that just by saying a few words, the matter will be over, right?
Jiang Chunyu chuckled lightly, "Zhi Shu Wang is a good leader, but it's a pity that his family is unlucky. His daughter is unclean, his son is unscrupulous, and even his wife is thick-skinned. Are you going to steal her by force?"

Wang Zhishu's calculating eyes paused, and he sighed as if he agreed with Jiang Chunyu's words, "Doctor Jiang is right, I can't help it, it's ridiculous."

"It's not bad. Recently, Party Secretary Wang has made a lot of jokes, and this one is not the least of them." Jiang Chunyu mocked mercilessly. He really thought that she had no temper. She was worried before, but now everyone is leaving, and Party Secretary Wang still wants to There is no way to yell at her and her sister.

Kuang Daguo is a leader and has seen more people. In his opinion, Party Secretary Wang's little scheme is simply unworthy of publicity.

With a serious face, he coughed lightly as if the leader wanted to express his opinion, "Party Secretary Wang, right? Since you have objections to the quota, I will report the process issues to your commune director."

The leader needs to talk to the leader, and Kuang Daguo will not explain to a production team secretary.

Jiang Chunyu almost wanted to applaud Kuang Daguo. These few words were so awesome that Party Secretary Wang was blocked and couldn't even speak.

This little episode did not affect the happy atmosphere of the Zhu family at all.

After dinner, Kang Daguo was about to leave. Seeing this, Jiang Chunyu caught up and whispered a few words.

It seemed like a long night and many dreams, so Jiang Chunyu and Jiang Xiaohui quickly went to the team headquarters to get the relationship transfer documents stamped.

Jiang Chunyu breathed a sigh of relief, "I just told Director Kuang that there are still a few days until the meeting, so you can come home with me. It just so happens that our mother hasn't seen you for a long time and has been talking about you all day."

"Sister, did you just tell Director Kuang about this?" Jiang Xiaohui couldn't believe it.

Jiang Chunyu nodded seriously, otherwise what would happen?Who can ask for leave from the leader without going behind someone else’s back and still be able to do so in a generous manner?
Jiang Xiaohui is really convinced by her sister. She should learn more so that she can use it all the time.

There is no need to buy a ticket to go back this time. Gu Cisheng's special car can leave early the next morning.

As soon as the two of them entered the yard, they saw a muscular back.

Jiang Chunyu was calm, but Jiang Xiaohui couldn't help but asked loudly, "Who are you?"

Zhu Shengli, the temporary chef of the state-owned hotel and the son of Aunt Zhu, came back for the mission. Unexpectedly, although there was a slight incident during the mission, he quickly learned the information about the illegal selling of the director of the Educated Youth Office. clues.

Aunt Zhu couldn't close her mouth. She took the Jiang sisters' hands and said with a proud face, "This is my son Zhu Shengli. He is serving as a soldier outside and he finally comes back."

When Zhu Shengli came back, she couldn't live in the house anymore. During this time, Aunt Zhu really fell in love with Jiang Chunyu and Jiang Xiaohui, sisters who were transparent and kind, and they also helped improve the food for the family.

Jiang Chunyu noticed Aunt Zhu's dilemma and took the initiative to say, "Auntie, I will trouble your family tonight. Xiaohui and I will go back tomorrow. Xiaohui is going to serve as a soldier. I don't know when I can go home. , my family also thinks deeply about it.”

Aunt Zhu was even more embarrassed, "Dr. Jiang, you are such a good person. Tomorrow morning I will make dumplings for you. It is not polite to make dumplings for you when you get in the car and put the dumplings on the noodles."

Jiang Chunyu nodded cheerfully, "Okay, I've heard for a long time that Aunt Zhu is very good at making dumplings. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to try them so soon."

After discussing breakfast, Jiang Chunyu took his sister back to rest. He would be very tired after a long day of driving tomorrow.

Zhu Shengli couldn't calm down, staring at Jiang Xiaohui's back in trance.

Aunt Zhu talked for a long time, but found that her son didn't respond. She smiled and teased, "My eyes are almost glued to each other. Which one do you like, son?"

(End of this chapter)