Chapter 51 Interests

When Qin Mu felt dizzy when he left the door, he stuffed Wu Ju into the waiter's arms at the door, and forced himself to say, "Let her sober up." After that, his stomach churned and he quickly walked towards the toilet by the wall.

When he arrived at the toilet, Qin Mu could no longer hold on and vomited desperately. He himself didn't understand, and he had nothing to do to get into Hou Jiuzhou and caused some trouble. Now, Hou Jiuzhou must have hated Qin Mu. After that, the new director of investment promotion was impressed by the village chief on the day he took office. Even a man couldn't stand it.

After vomiting for a while, Qin Mu felt a little better. He slowly straightened up and leaned against the wall and took a few breaths. He wanted to move his steps back to his room, but he couldn't move at all.

Dong. The toilet door was pushed open, and Liu Dayou walked in with his body. Today he made up his mind to accompany the people from the inspection team. The group of Guangdong people usually drank rice wine without any degreases. Today, they were filled with a few bottles of top-quality red sorghum, and there was not much in their mouths. Zhang Cui was very good at everything, and Liu Dayou made a strong liquor attack, and he actually negotiated two direct root carving businesses for Xishan Village.

Liu Dayou was happy and went out for a walk but couldn't find Qin Mu. He just saw the group of people in the China Merchants Association carrying Hou Jiuzhou out. Liu Dayou saw that Hou Jiuzhou's eyes were not eyes, nose, and nose were not noses, so he sarcastically said a few words from the side and came to the toilet swaying.

"Xiao Qin, okay, I'm here to drink, you're here to hide." Liu Dayou slapped Qin Mu with a big hand, and Qin Mu poured it down softly. Fortunately, Liu Dayou was a criminal policeman, and although he was drunk, his hands and feet were not too slow, so he hurriedly supported him.

"Find a house for me to rest, and I will leave it to you on the inspection team." Qin Mu smiled bitterly, and opened his mouth and burped.

Liu Dayou helped Qin Mu, asked the waiter to find a room for rest, and asked Qin Mu to get some sobering things. Seeing Liu Dayou's anxious look, Qin Mu forced himself to smile and said, "Okay, Brother Liu, I'm embarrassed today. Go and greet those guests quickly. Sister Zhang is there alone, I'm afraid she can't hold on."

Liu Dayou rubbed his hands with some concern and smiled on his face.

"Go away." Qin Mu frowned and his head hurt again.

Liu Dayou said a few more words of instructions and left the room.

Qin Mu barely took out a cigarette from his pocket, and he calmed down until the smoke rose.

Since he came to this world, Qin Mutou has drunk so much at once. As the saying goes, drunk people understand that Qin Mu is in this state at this time, and a lot of unexpected information flows in his heart like a trickle of water at this time. Even the complex and difficult-to-understand personnel relationships in the county have a rough idea.

Qin Mu held the cigarette in his mouth, leaned his back on the back of the sofa, and gently tapped the handrail of the sofa, and for a moment he fell into a state of sleeping but not sleeping.

Ji Qiu did not move himself, which was closely related to Bai Guangliang's strong support. Otherwise, it would be as easy for the county party secretary to take down the village chief. However, Bai Guangliang's position in the county was already in danger, and the team had reached a completely isolated state, but he still did not use curved means to change the position. Qin Mu thought that this must be the result of the higher-level power struggle. The person behind Bai Guangliang was also in the face of tit-for-tat, leaving Bai Guangliang's chess piece inserted in Xiping County. In this way, Ji Qiu would not be so smooth to do things. At least in the county affairs, Ji Qiu would not be blatant.

Li Zhaoxiong's fall was originally an opportunity for Bai Guangliang. He should have taken the emerging functional department of China Merchants Group in his own hands. However, judging from the current situation, the previous level of arm wrestling, Bai Guangliang's backstage seemed to be slightly inferior, otherwise Hou Jiuzhou would not have been airborne.

There was only one cigarette butt left on his fingers, and Qin Mu lit another one. Although the alcohol was still there, it was not as uncomfortable as before.

No. Qin Mu's eyes suddenly stopped, and the heavy alcohol consumption went down three times, and something appeared on his forehead, not sure whether it was alcohol or cold sweat.

Ji Qiu has to attack himself! Qin Mu suddenly came to such a conclusion. Hou Jiuzhou was in a strong position, which shows that Ji Qiu was still firm in the investment and there was no reason to let Xishan Village go so well. Ji Qiu would never be so kind to let go of such a great situation.

What method would he use? Qin Mu wiped his sweat.

The door of the house was knocked lightly a few times, and the panicked waiter just now leaned in. Qin Mu smiled slightly and reached out to greet him, "Come in, comrade, I'm not impatient this time. Come over quickly and bring the sober tea, I'm so distressed."

The waiter burst into laughter and walked in and closed the door. The young cadre spoke very much, which made the waiter feel very comfortable. She gently placed the tea on the coffee table next to the sofa and whispered: "Leader, do you want me to feed you?"

Qin Mu frowned, and after drinking too much, he thought a little bit more. He looked up at the closed door, then looked at the waiter's expression, thinking that he hadn't heard Liu Dayou mention the special service in this Fuguiyuan. How do you see the current situation? It's so similar to some of the situations he encountered when he was not reborn? He had an idea in his mind and shook his head and said, "My little comrade, you should do your job well. It's my reason to ask you to prepare sober tea. I'll tell Boss Wu to not deduct your salary."

The waiter burst into laughter again, rubbed the corners of his clothes with his fingers and said, "Our boss is very kind to us. He pays a lot of salary and has a bonus."

Qin Mu's eyes lit up. Wu Ju looked a bit strong-wedding. However, she didn't expect that she would be so tolerant to the employees. She nodded and said, "Boss Wu is a good person. How is she doing now?"

The waiter blushed and said hurriedly: "Leader, you rest first, I, I'll leave."

Qin Mu secretly wondered why he asked Wu Ju about his situation. This little girl had such an expression? However, he didn't like to put the problem on the surface, so he smiled and waved his hand to let the waiter do it.

After the little girl left the room, she stuck out her tongue. When she was helping Wu Ju rest, Wu Ju was lying on the bed and rumbling to call Qin Mu's name. Qin Mu is this young man, right? She turned around and looked at the closed door, patted her chest like frightened, and walked away.

After being disturbed by the waiter, Qin Mu stopped thinking, picked up the sobering tea, slowly blew it, slowly brewing emotions.

The sober tea was bitter and astringent, and after reaching the mouth, there was an indescribable smell that rushed straight into my mind. Qin Mu sighed comfortably and put his lips on the cup.

Mingsheng really descended! Qin Mu suddenly thought of this word in his mind, and his heart trembled for a moment. He slowly put the sober tea on the coffee table, stood up on the sofa, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the night view outside.

The only way to show the methods of the Autumn Season is to rise clearly and actually fall.

Taking Qin Mu's position and putting it in a leisurely position in a certain township will not attract criticism, but it will also make people admire Secretary Ji for his unconventional employment.

The night view of the county town is far inferior to Qin Mu's knowledge, but Qin Mu saw the image of Xiping County moving forward in the tide of vigorous reform from the not-so-intensive lights outside.

He sighed. Xishan Village, the place that entrusts his dreams, will probably have little to do with him soon. Although he can't figure out when Ji Qiu will move him, it probably won't be too long. Qin Mu found that this conflict between him and Hou Jiuzhou's table was probably a good opportunity. Perhaps Ji Qiu was happy to see himself and Hou Jiuzhou's sharp edge and delay the action.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu made up his mind to do the opening work tomorrow. Even if he didn't have enough money, he had to find a way to get a bank loan. In any case, he had to do this major event in Xishan Village while he left.

The situation was very serious. Qin Mu took out the cigarette again. He had never smoked so frequently. He had never indulged in his hopeless career.

Is it too sharp? Qin Mu recalled his actions during this period, as if they were a kind of venting in his previous life. He wanted to accomplish many things overnight, but he ignored the word that the officialdom should care about most: stability. Only by sitting firmly can he display his ambitions. If he sits on the crater, he is at risk of being crushed to pieces at any time, and then there is no way to talk about his ambitions.

I have been emphasizing stability, stability, and stability. Why did I feel as strong as a young man without realizing it? Qin Mu put his hand beside him but did not twitch it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had been steady in his previous life, but in the end he was exhausted physically and mentally. God wanted to let himself do something well, but he was not like he did in his previous life, thinking about personnel and relationships all day long and forgetting his job as an official.

After understanding this, Qin Mu took a long breath. He had already guessed Ji Qiu's thoughts. Since he was going to come, come. Qin Mu didn't believe it. With so many years of experience, Ji Qiu could still stop his progress.

"Squeak", the door was slowly opened. Qin Mu looked back and Wu Ju changed into clothes and stood at the door. A dark red cheongsam flowed down, tightly wrapping her concave and convex body. Her hair seemed to have just washed, and it was gently pressed behind her. Her temples were bent a little lightly. Through the light, there were water droplets hanging on it. The delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of bright Kou Dan, which was a bit dazzling.

Wu Ju smiled slightly, and a hint of charm seemed to be there and not yet. She turned around and closed the door. Qin Mu clearly heard a "click" sound, which was the sound of the door being locked.
Chapter completed!