I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 70
Zhou Shuyi put her hand on the window, her expression was ugly. After all, she had already planned to marry Qin Zhi, but she waited for a long time, but she didn't get an invitation from the Qin family.Then I found out that the Qin family had already started contacting Secretary Zheng.

She knew about Secretary Zheng. He had done a good job of saving face and had a very good relationship with Secretary Wu. He was also a popular candidate for the next secretary in Spring City.If the next Secretary of Spring City is not airborne, Zheng Shu remembers that the possibility is very high.

"Zhou Shuyi, you are such a failure."

Zhou Shuyi sighed, feeling very lonely, she suddenly wanted to go home.

"Secretary Zhou, this is a holiday arrangement for the Chinese New Year."

Xiaokui handed over the document. Ever since Yang Dabiao betrayed her, she was full of guilt towards Zhou Shuyi, although Zhou Shuyi didn't blame her.

Zhou Shuyi took the file, and suddenly envied Xiaokui, after all, there was a Yang Dabiao who loved her.

"How are you and Da Biao?"

She didn't blame Xiaokui, but she also heard that Xiaokui and Yang Dabiao had a conflict, and she didn't know if they could see their parents this year.

"we broke up."

Xiao Kui said angrily.

"Xiao Kui is fine. I didn't take it to heart. You don't have to do this. It's not a matter of principle. Talk to Da Biao. I think he's pretty good."

Zhou Shuyi probably didn't understand that she was in love with the house, and she had a crush on Zhang Zhicheng, but she was very depressed and didn't show it.

"He's not good at all, don't talk about him."

Since Yang Dabiao went to Chuncheng, the two of them met much less frequently. Last time they quarreled again, and their relationship took a turn for the worse.

Zhou Shuyi wanted to say something more, but she held back and picked up the document to read it.

"Xiaokui, I want to take a vacation."

Zhou Shuyi said in embarrassment.

Xiaokui was taken aback. Workaholic Secretary Zhou really wanted to take a vacation?This is so abnormal, does the sun come out from the west?

"Secretary Zhou, if you want to take a vacation, County Magistrate Liu must be on duty. Would you like me to talk to him?"

Although it is said that there are many places where all the holidays are done, it is very arrogant, but the system of the county still requires a person in charge. If it is not Zhou Shuyi, then naturally it is the county magistrate Liu.

"I'll talk to him myself."

Zhou Shuyi thought about it, but she still didn't let Xiao Kui talk about it. After all, it was a bit impolite. No matter what, County Magistrate Liu was equal to him.

"Then I'll inform him."

Xiaokui is very happy. Zhou Shuyi is on vacation, and as her secretary, she can also take vacation. Now that she is the secretary of County Mayor Liu, she may not be able to get high-tech. She will not play cards during the Chinese New Year this year, haha.

"Secretary Zhou, what's the matter?"

County magistrate Liu was a little guilty, afraid that his bad idea to Zhang Zhicheng would be exposed.After all, from Zhou Shuyi's point of view, blowing up with the Qin family will have a great impact on her future.If the eleven projects of Huinong are missing, just building a bridge is still a bit weak.

"It's like this. This year I want to take a vacation and go home for the New Year. See if I can trouble you to be on duty."

Zhou Shuyi was a little bit sorry. After all, the Chinese New Year vacation had already been decided, but now it was suddenly changed. Although she is a secretary, she is not the kind of official who bullies others.

"Look at what you said, don't worry about any troubles. You were always on duty during the Chinese New Year before, even if it's my turn."

County Magistrate Liu breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he has not been exposed.

Regarding Zhou Shuyi's vacation, he was a little surprised, but he didn't dare not support it. After all, Zhou Shuyi stayed behind every year in the team for so many years. Now that she wants to go home for the New Year, anyone with a conscience must support her.

"Thank you."

Zhou Shuyi felt very tired, and wanted to go home, and wanted to be hugged by her mother.

"Look at what you said, why are you being so polite? It's all for work. You can rest assured to go home for the New Year. I promise that the affairs of the county will be handled properly."

County Magistrate Liu assured him that he felt a little disappointed. It seems that this year there will be no chance to play poker. People of their level will win or lose when they play poker during the Chinese New Year. They are trying to find ways to lose money to you.He didn't dare to fight too much, for fear of winning too much.

"Or, you can come to my house for the New Year."

Yang Dabiao invited him. Originally, he thought that Zhang Zhicheng and Peng Shanshan were going home for the New Year. After all, Peng Shanshan had said several times that she was going home for the New Year.

As a result, Zhang Zhicheng remained indifferent. Now that Zhou Shuyi's affairs were settled, Qin Zhi didn't bother Zhou Shuyi any more. She had already spent a lot of time, and all the ladies in Chuncheng were going crazy.

But Zhang Zhicheng became a loner, Yang Lanlan left, and Peng Shanshan also left.

Could it be that the harem was overturned, and Yang Lanlan and Brother Cheng must have been exposed?So Yang Lanlan left angrily, and Peng Shanshan also left angrily. He thought so, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Forget it, aren't you going to take Xiaokui home?"

Zhang Zhicheng asked back.

"How can it be so fast?"

Yang Dabiao felt bitter, the last time he quarreled with Xiaokui, he still hasn't reconciled.He is not good at coaxing women, and he doesn't know if he can reconcile next year. If he can't, he will blow it.

"Man, you have to take the initiative."

Zhang Zhicheng suggested.

"Then where are you going for the New Year?"

"I'll go back to my hometown, where the money is, it's all Chinese New Year."

Zhang Zhicheng said it casually, but felt very lonely in his heart.

Zhang Zhicheng and Zhang Fuqiang walked towards the cemetery with guns in their hands. Zhang Fuqiang felt emotional in his heart.This year's Chinese New Year, he earned more than last year just by selling salutes.

"Cheng Cheng, what do you think of my daughter?"

It's the Chinese New Year, and Zhang Fuqiang's daughter has naturally returned home, and she is doing well.

"I didn't say that, it's too familiar."

Zhang Zhicheng shook his head. Although Zhang Huijuan was pretty, she was obviously inferior to Peng Shanshan and Yang Lanlan.

"I know you look down on my daughter. In fact, it's normal for you to have one or two mistresses as rich as you are."

Zhang Fuqiang said cheerfully.

Zhang Zhicheng's three views are broken. This guy seems to have given his daughter to him as a mistress, but there is no one else.

"Ouch--"

Zhang Fuqiang slipped and immediately started to pat, looking at the oil on his hands.

"Are you OK."

Zhang Zhicheng asked, he also fell last time, so he was more careful.

"Tung oil, not good."

Zhang Fuqiang muttered.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Zhang Zhicheng asked back.

"Hurry up, let's look around. I'm afraid someone saw that your ancestral tomb is too prosperous, so they poured tung oil on your family, which ruined your Zhang family's luck."

Zhang Fuqiang has earned so much money from Zhang Zhicheng this year, and now he feels something is wrong, so he naturally wants to figure it out.

Soon, the two found the location of Tung Oil,

"I beat four cans of tung oil, it was too cruel and wicked."

Zhang Fuqiang couldn't help scolding.

"Is there any way to break it?"

Although Zhang Zhicheng doesn't believe in these superstitions, he has a deep understanding of the bad luck in the second half of the year.

"Of course I did. Get a bag of quicklime later and burn the tung oil. The luck of your Zhang family will slowly recover."

Zhang Fuqiang is from the countryside, so he is very clear about these little tricks in the countryside.

The quicklime and tung oil reacted violently, emitting a burst of heat, and the gloomy cemetery instantly flourished as if it were on fire.

Bang bang bang—the salute was lifted into the sky, and the gorgeous fireworks were too beautiful to behold.

(End of this chapter)