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Chapter 20 Running with a Broken Leg (7)

"A classmate is young, in his prime, and the scholar is full of enthusiasm." In just a few sentences, the mentality of young people is vividly portrayed. However, after all, the few who can become great men are the few. After entering society, most students will be immediately tamed by the real society and become figures who have been ridiculed in college before. Hou Weidong was also very passionate when he was in the college, but when he stood on the ground floor of the county government, he looked at the officials who were in a hurry, but he did not have the confidence of the past in his heart.

No one looked at him, so he simply turned his back to the wall and pretended to look at the promotional photos on the wall. Einstein's theory of relativity was really a disaster. In just a few minutes, Hou Weidong felt like an hour had passed.

Suddenly, a few long horns sounded outside the door. The vehicles passing by the county government rarely honked the horns. Even if they were to honk, it was just a short sound. These horns meant that unusual vehicles entered the county government courtyard.

Hou Weidong looked back curiously.

A black car drove into the government yard and stopped steadily at the entrance of the building. A man quickly got off the front door, carrying a black bag, opened the rear door, and waited respectfully for the people in the car to get out.

A middle-aged man in his forties got out of the car, with a slightly fat body. He walked over in a navy blue suit and shiny leather shoes. He was very demeanor. Several people in the corridor stopped, leaned against the wall, smiled, and said respectfully: "Hello, County Ma." County Ma just nodded slightly and strode towards the entrance of the corridor.

When Hou Weidong remembered that the person was Ma Youcai, the county magistrate of Yiyang County, and Ma Youcai, had disappeared from the entrance of the corridor. After being touched by Section Chief Zhu, Hou Weidong was already touched back to reality. He truly felt that the county magistrate was really a big shot, and the classmates who were scolding Fangqiu were really a matter of necessity.

County Ma Youcai's appearance is much more grand than on TV. When he looked down at his leather shoes covered with dirt, a feeling of self-satisfaction arose. Hou Wei*** felt a sense of silence: In front of the county magistrate, what is a college graduate like?

A few minutes later, Liu Kun appeared at the stairs. He walked to Hou Weidong and said, "Hou Weidong, I went to ask Section Chief Zhu. He said that Secretary Zhao, who is in charge of organization and personnel, has gone on a business trip and the allocation plan cannot be decided." Hearing that Section Chief Zhu did not lie, Hou Weidong calmed down and asked, "I don't know when Secretary Zhao will come back."

Liu Kun shook his head and said, "Secretary Zhao is from the county party committee. I don't know his itinerary. I'll take the time to ask Secretary Zhou." He took out the BP machine and took a look, and said, "I have something to do with County Mayor Li to receive guests from Linjiang County later. I won't invite you to the office. Let's have a good chat one day." Hou Weidong said calmly: "You go and do your business, and talk to you another day."

After leaving the county government compound, it was already twelve o'clock. Hou Weidong didn't want to stay in Yiyang County at all. He went to the station to buy a ticket to Wuhai. The train was at 2:30 and had to wait for a while. Last time he was outside Shazhou Station, he almost caused trouble. This time he learned to be smart. He turned around and left the station. Following the street, he came to a small noodle restaurant that he used to accompany Xiaojia. He ordered two taels of cut noodles, and took the chopsticks and watched the rolling noodles flying up and down into the pot.

After consuming two bites, I heard a crisp female greeting: "Hou Weidong."

"Duan Ying."

Duan Ying is a good person in Zhang Xiaojia's dormitory. Her boyfriend is from the accounting team. The four of them often go out together and get along very well. At this time, Duan Ying wore a light-colored long dress, which made her plump figure more sexy. According to Hou Weidong's aesthetic view, Xiaojia is pure, while Duan Ying is sexy. Liu Kun, who is in the same dormitory, had exposing sexual fantasies about Duan Ying more than once during the yellow evening.

When Hou Weidong saw his old classmate, he took the initiative to say to the boss, "Sharpen the noodles with two or two more knives."

There are only five tables in the small noodle restaurant. It is lunch time. There are people sweating on each table. The small noodle restaurant is filled with "huh, huh" sounds.

Duan Ying seemed to have woken up from the blow of love. She smiled slightly and said, "On July 1st, you followed Xiaojia to Shazhou. Did his parents agree to your affairs?"

"Women really love gossip. Before their affairs are cold, they start to care about other people's gossip." Hou Weidong laughed at himself: "After encountering the white horror, we have moved into underground activities. Xiaojia's family has been watching her tightly these days. Now they can only contact each other by love letters. After she goes to work, I will find a way to contact her."

The two of them were having a chat.

Duan Ying raised her plum blossom fingers, picked up a very long cut noodles with chopsticks, and slowly sucked them in. Her lips were quite thick, and the noodles slid into her mouth like a snake. After eating a few bites of noodles, Duan Ying put down the chopsticks and said quietly: "The senior brothers and sisters in the past said that graduation is the grave of love. I still don't believe it. Now it falls on myself, and I finally believe it."

There were all kinds of people waiting in the small noodle restaurant. Hou Weidong was unwilling to talk about emotional matters in such a place. He responded vaguely twice, finished cutting the cut noodles in a few mouthfuls, and interrupted the topic: "Duan Ying, has the work unit implemented it?"

"I was assigned to the silk threading factory."

The climate in Shazhou is suitable for mulberry trees. Several counties such as Wuhai, Yiyang, Linjiang, and Chengjin all regard the sericulture industry as their pillar industries. Each county has a silk threading factory or silk factory, and the benefits are not bad. Hou Weidong's second sister Hou Xiaoying works in the Wuhai County Silk Factory.

"My second sister Hou Xiaoying is in the Wuhai County Silk Factory. She said that Yiyang County Silk Textile Factory has the best performance, which department do you work in?"

Duan Ying looked a little wandering, and she said, "I was divided into the technical room. I went there for two days. There was nothing wrong. It was my turn to rest today." Seeing Hou Weidong sweating profusely, she said, "Where are you going?"

Hou Weidong briefly explained the distribution situation. Duan Ying looked at the watch and said: It is only half past twelve, the sun is so poisonous, the streets are too hot, so sit in my room for a while."

"In your house?" According to Hou Weidong, the female workers in the silk-textile factory all live in collective dormitories in the factory. Only factory-level leaders and main middle-level cadres are qualified to live in the family home built in the county town. It was a bit strange when Duan Ying said that her house was.

Duan Ying explained: "I have a cousin who used to work in Yiyang, but now she has been transferred to Shazhou. She has a small room, right in the building in front, and I'm lending it to me to live."

After leaving the noodle shop, Hou Weidong helped Duan Ying carry a handbag with clothes racks and other debris. After entering the house, Duan Ying first turned on the electric fan. The electric fan was an old seat fan with many traces on it. The moment Duan Ying bent over, through the collar, Hou Weidong clearly saw a piece of plump breasts and a bra with lace. He couldn't help but remember the saying that he was drooling in Liu Kun's dormitory: "If you can pinch Duan Ying's breasts to sleep at night, it will be a life enjoyment."

Hou Weidong turned his gaze away from Duan Ying and looked at the room for a while. This was an old house with one bedroom and one living room. The walls were a little gray. It seemed that Duan Ying had devoted his efforts to this cottage. There were stills from "The Legend of the New White Snake" posted in the cottage. Some girls liked accessories, and the colorful clothes on the wall immediately gave people a warm feeling like a girl's boudoir. There was also a small balcony in the room. Through the bright glass of the window, you could clearly see the white underwear swaying gently in the wind on the balcony. Hou Weidong had excellent eyesight, and he even saw that the color of the bottom of the underwear was slightly darker.

Duan Ying poured some juice in a glass cup and said, "I just moved it here, and the conditions are a bit bad. I will try to buy a refrigerator next year and I can drink frozen juice then."

Hou Weidong took a sip of the juice slowly, it was sour and sweet, and the taste was very authentic. He smiled and said, "Duan Ying, you really know how to enjoy life."

Duan Ying sighed and said, "Leaving the college, you can only rely on yourself. I am not like you. My father is a public security officer, my mother is a teacher, and there is also a support. My parents are both workers of the Linjiang County Ceramics Factory. The benefits are not good in recent years. The factory is about to go bankrupt. The two of them together only cost more than 400 yuan, and they also have to raise their grandmother. My younger brother has a bad grade. After graduating from high school, he has never had a job. He has taken the exam several times but has not passed the exam. He has been mingling with the little hooligans in society all day long."

While sighing, he walked into the inner room. When Duan Ying walked out, she had already changed into a very casual thin silk shirt. This thin silk shirt is a clothes that she often wears at home and is also a benefit from the silk factory and silk spinning factory. Hou Xiaoying sometimes wears this thin silk shirt at home.

(End of Chapter 20)
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