Chapter 19 I'm not a messenger
The ordinary three-bedroom apartment, although as the full-time deputy secretary of the county party committee, Secretary Fang's residence is not magnificent. It is an old house with a long time decoration. Even the bedroom door is a bit damaged, and a large area of paint at the corner of the door has dropped, revealing mottled wood.
"Haha, my eldest nephew is getting more and more handsome!" As soon as Zhang Sheng entered the room, Secretary Fang greeted him with a smile. He was less than fifty years old, and he was very burly, imposing, and full of energy in his words.
Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "Uncle Fang is getting more and more energetic."
Secretary Fang laughed and joined hands with Zhang Sheng into the house in greattimacy, saying, "Wash your hands first, rest, let's have a chat while eating."
On the round table in the restaurant, there were a few home-cooked side dishes, the meat and coriander were tender, which looked quite appetizing.
Secretary Liu sent Zhang Sheng there and said goodbye. A middle-aged man in his forties was accompanied by Secretary Fang. He interrupted at this time, "Doctor Zhang, the dishes were cooked by my brother-in-law himself, so he had some thoughts."
Zhang Sheng laughed and said, "Then I'm so honored." He asked again, "Where is Aunt?"
Secretary Fang smiled and said, "I am not at the age of retirement. In the city, can I come with me in this remote place?" He pointed to the man around him who had been laughing and said, "Here, this is my brother-in-law Liu Xing, who works at the county TV station and can drink. I specially asked him to accompany him."
Seeing Zhang Sheng looking at him, Liu Xing immediately bent his waist a few degrees, stretched out his hands and smiled, "Hello, Doctor Zhang."
Zhang Sheng shook hands with him with a smile. Judging from the age gap and Liu Xing's attitude, he probably was not his brother-in-law. I don't know where to talk about it. However, Secretary Fang was able to call him here today, it seemed that he was a very close relative in Secretary Fang's eyes.
When he sat at the table, he saw Liu Xing pouring wine for himself. Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "I have to go to the hospital in the afternoon, so I can't drink against the wind. Although the hospital is not an administrative agency, I have to pay more attention."
Secretary Fang was slightly stunned. How could this kid be so obedient in his impression? He smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm not thinking well. Let's drink drinks, and drink all."
After scooping up the pork lung soup, Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "The taste is very delicious. This Jianhua Zhu Xiao Laohuo soup is very good. Moreover, from the ingredients, it uses the shape to replenish the body, the lung shape replenishes the lung qi, Jianhua clears heat and detoxifies, stops phlegm and cures cough. Drink this soup for a long time to stop qi, pain, regulates phlegm and fire, and is good for the body."
Secretary Fang laughed: "What are the other things? I don't know about this, I just like drinking this soup." During the chat, gradually, the image of the mayor and young man in front of him slowly disappeared, and replaced by a knowledgeable and talented young man.
This man is getting older, so he needs to change his mind. Secretary Fang thought to himself, who would have thought that this gangster could become a handsome man and be gentle and elegant?
"With poverty alleviation, many people in Qingyang don't want to get rid of poverty." Secretary Fang suddenly sighed. He was not going to talk to this young master, so there was no need to beat the side drum. Today he asked him to have dinner just to win over. After all, Mayor Zhang's son came down, and he couldn't ignore it. But after talking, Secretary Fang suddenly felt that Dr. Zhang could also be the one who could entrust things.
Zhang Sheng sighed in his heart. When he came, the most annoying thing was to get involved in these things, but his identity, Qingyang's current situation, seemed to be bound to be involved in it.
"How do you say this?" Zhang Sheng asked with a smile.
Secretary Fang shook his head: "The national allocation of funds for poor counties is not a small amount every year, and various policies are good. Now the government finances are tight, especially in the counties, where the land is almost sold, what else can you expect? Take Qingyang as an example. If you want to get rid of the hat of poor counties, many people have to drink the northwest wind."
Zhang Sheng nodded without saying a word.
Secretary Fang said again: "Just talk about the red-headed documents from the city came down a few days ago. The whole county needs to carry out statistics on out-of-school children and set up a working group to help out-of-school children. The mayor also said in the video conference that no matter what measures are taken, the out-of-school children must be sent back to school. Only by popularizing cultural education can the next generation have hope of getting rid of poverty for permanent poverty. However, there was no movement in the county. Even the city allocated special funds for education to solve the difficulties of private and substitute teachers in poor rural schools, and I don't know where to go."
As he said that, Secretary Fang sighed repeatedly.
Zhang Sheng heard that Secretary Fang likes to show off, but at this moment, he thought to himself that even if the show off can really benefit the people, it would be nothing wrong.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Come and eat food, look at me, and ruin the atmosphere." Secretary Fang said, and changed the topic. Thinking about these words, it will sooner or later reach Mayor Zhang's ears.
The topic was relaxed next. After chatting all over the world, the meal was almost done. Finally, when Liu Xing brought the fruit, Secretary Fang smiled and left a phone number for Zhang Sheng, saying, "If you encounter any difficulties, call me. Now the relationship between doctor and patient is tense, please pay more attention."
Zhang Sheng nodded slightly and asked Liu Xing again: "Brother Liu, leave a phone number?"
Liu Xing was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay," he took the cell phone handed over by Zhang Sheng, and while entering the number, he said, "I work at the TV station. If you have any questions, please give me the order."
Secretary Fang frowned slightly, thinking that Liu Xing was too handsome, but when he thought about it, he really couldn't blame him.
While talking, the living room door rattled, and then someone blew up, as if he had kicked off his shoes and changed his shoes. Zhang Sheng looked at the door and saw a boy of seventeen or eighteen. He was tall and strong, looking like a treacherous man, and he had a spirit of dissatisfaction and resentment. He looked like he was in the rebellious period of youth at first glance.
"Why are you back at this point?" Secretary Fang's face darkened and he said, "Come with me."
The boy had his neck thorned and followed Secretary Fang into the study.
Seeing Zhang Sheng looking at him, Liu Xing shook his head and said, "My brother-in-law is so annoyed that this child is almost annoyed. Last year, this child was opened by the city's high school. There is no way. My cousin can't control it. My brother-in-law brought Qingyang to him and thought he could calm him down. Now he is in the third year of high school in No. 2 Middle School, skipping classes and fighting, and having sex with those people in society, and he has no time to worry."
Zhang Sheng nodded slightly, so that's it.
After a while, the young man followed Secretary Fang out, and at the gesture of Secretary Fang, he reluctantly bowed to Zhang Sheng and called out: "Brother Xiaosheng."
Secretary Fang sighed and said, "This kid is a bastard." But his heart moved. He wanted to say that in the past, his son was a little bitch compared to the mayor's son in front of him, but now, the mayor's son seems to have been reborn, and it would be great if his son could do this when he grew up.
Zhang Sheng looked at his watch and smiled and said, "It's time for me to leave."
Chapter completed!