After ending the call with Zhang Zhiyuan, Lu Yiwei was not in the mood to look at the plan. He sat at his desk anxiously. His mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts. He vaguely felt that with this heavy snow, Xijiang's politics would usher in a major turbulence. This should be the biggest personnel change since Zhang Bingtong took office.
Lu Yiwei was restless. He got up and paced back and forth in the room. He sat down in the living room and pondered for a moment with his phone in his hand. After much consideration, he dialed Fan Chunfang.
After seven or eight rings, Fan Chunfang picked up and said in a daze, "Yiwei, are you still awake?"
"Yes, I just came back. Is Lang Lang asleep?"
Fan Chunfang sat up, put on her clothes and came to the living room. "He went to bed early. He had a fever at night. It took him a while to fall asleep after ten o 'clock."
"Thank you."
Faced with the man's concern, Fan Chunfang felt sweet as if she had eaten honey. She said coquettishly, "Yiwei, I haven't seen you for almost half a month. You said you came back last weekend, but I didn't see you. Are you not coming back this weekend? Lang Lang has been asking for a father every day. I miss you too. "
Lu Yiwei wanted to go back, but he could not help himself. He sighed and said, "I miss you guys very much too. But my identity is different now. There are a lot of things that I can't control. The situation in Long An is not stable yet. If I leave, I'm afraid many things will be messed up. Besides, it's snowing so heavily that I can't go back. How about this, I will definitely go back next weekend. "
Fan Chunfang was in the officialdom and could understand his difficulties. Although she felt uncomfortable, what could she do? She looked at the weather outside and said, "It's snowing in Jiangdong. It has been snowing for three days."
"Oh, then drive slowly to work. If Lang Lang can't do it, send him to the kindergarten. That way, you don't have to pick him up at noon."
"No, I can handle it myself. Besides, I have Sister Shuman's help. I don't feel at ease leaving the child at school. If he doesn't eat or sleep well, you will scold me again."
"Hehe, why would I scold you? By the way, has Dad been home recently? "
"No, I haven't seen him for a long time. What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I heard the Provincial Government is reshuffling personnel."
Fan Chunfang immediately understood. She pondered and said, "I've heard of it too. I wonder if he's there. I heard my mom say that the Provincial Party Committee Secretary Zhang went to talk to him. "
"Oh, didn't he say anything?"
"No, you know, my dad never talks about his work at home, and we don't dare to ask."
"How old is he?"
"53 years old."
"It's not that big. I can still do it for one more term."
Fan Chunfang curled her lips and said, "All of you, all of you are obsessed with official matters. I don't even know what to say. I think Dad has reached his limit. He won't be able to get promoted even if he wanted to. After two years, he can go back to his unit and retire peacefully. "
"You don't understand. Forget it."
Fan Chunfang was unconvinced and said, "Why don't you ask him yourself? Why did you bypass me and talk to him?"
Although Lu Yiwei and Fan Chunfang had been married for many years, he still could not integrate into the family. To put it bluntly, she still looked down on him. "That's all for now. I'm hanging up."
"Hey, wait! If you can't come back, why don't I visit you in two days? "
"Don't. It's not safe with such heavy snow. I'm worried too. I'll definitely go back next week, alright? "
Fan Chunfang smiled and said, "That's more like it. Then you should rest early. Don't stay up late drinking. It's bad for your body …"
As she nagged, Lu Yiwei hung up the phone in frustration. He wanted to call Fan Rongkui several times, but he did not have the courage. He decided not to call and went to his bedroom to sleep.
The next day, Lu Yiwei woke up early as usual. It was already white outside the window. From a scholar's point of view, he might be touched by the scenery and recite a poem. But from the County party committee Secretary's point of view, he was more concerned about whether the snow would cause inconvenience to the public, and whether it would cause loss of life and property. It was clear that the snow that fell one after another was extraordinary, already exceeding one's imagination. The weather forecast said that in the coming week, it would continue to snow, and there would be blizzards in some areas. If it continued like this, it was very likely to cause an even bigger secondary disaster.
As he was letting his imagination run wild, someone knocked on the door. He walked over and opened the door. It was the waitress, Xiao Jie. Xiao Jie would deliver food punctually at 7 am every day. Lu Yiwei did not want to be bureaucratic and said, "Xiao Jie, you don't have to deliver food to me in the morning. I'll go downstairs to the restaurant to eat."
Xiao Jie was still a young girl. She whispered in fear, "Secretary Lu, Director Ma specifically instructed me to deliver food to you …"
"Well, there's no need for that from today onwards."
"But …"
"Are you listening to him or me?"
Xiao Jie lowered her head timidly, "I'll listen to you."
"That's good. I'll go down later to eat. Also, I'll wash my own clothes in the future. "
Some time ago, he did not have time to wash his underwear and socks, so he threw them in the bathroom and washed them when he came back. Xiao Jie was at most in her twenties and was not married yet. It would be awkward for her to wash them. Later, he hid them in the cabinet, but they still found them and washed them. He had no choice but to rush to wash them no matter how tired he was. He was too tired the night before and forgot to wash them again. When he came back, they were already washed.
Xiao Jie was thoughtful and thought that she did not do a good enough job. She was so anxious that her face was red and her eyes were watery. "Secretary Lu, do you think I didn't wash them clean enough? Don't worry, I'll wash them more next time. "
"No, no, no, that's not what I mean. Don't think too much. I mean, you're still young. I should do this myself. "
Xiao Jie was a little stubborn and said in confusion, "You're so busy every day. It's my job to do something for you. If I don't do anything, I'll be scolded again. "
Lu Yiwei said with a serious face, "Who scolded you?"
Xiao Jie realized that she said the wrong thing and quickly waved her hand. "No, no, no one scolded me. I'm the one who did not do a good enough job. Secretary Lu, please don't fire me. "
Hearing this, Lu Yiwei felt a little sour. It seemed that she really cherished this job. Anyone who had the ability to jump out of the farm would not be a servant. After a long time, he said, "Do a good job. No one will fire you."
Xiao Jie quickly bowed and thanked him.
Lu Yiwei washed up and went to the restaurant on the first floor. Qiu Yingxue was also eating. When she saw him, she pursed her lips and smiled, intentionally or otherwise, indicating for him to take a seat. He was not so arrogant as to insist on eating alone at a table. He sat down and said with a smile, "Did you rest well last night?"
Qiu Yingxue held chopsticks in one hand and a bun in the other. She nodded slightly and said, "Not bad. The environment here is good. Plus, it's snowing, so I slept well. "
Lu Yiwei said, "I've been busy with work recently and did not have the time to care about you. If there's anything you need, just tell Chief Ma and let him arrange it for you. "
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