Chapter 1860 [Fang Wenping's Birthday! 】

noon.

On Qingluan Mountain.

It's not without reason that Dong Xuebin can achieve today's position. This fellow is a persistent person. He is very stubborn. He will do what he believes in. It can also be seen from his current posture. He is looking for a piece of land buried in the ground. The ancient tomb is almost impossible, but Dong Xuebin found it from the morning to noon. For four or five hours, he was not idle for a moment on the mountain, and he dug wherever he went, although he was finally satisfied. He was covered in stinky sweat and mud, but he still enjoyed it.

hungry?

Bear with it!

Dong Xuebin continued to look for it.

At this time, Xie Huilan called.

Dong Xuebin took a look, shook off the mud on his hand, and picked up the phone, "Huilan, tell me what's going on, I'm busy here."

Xie Huilan on the other end laughed, "Work is more important than your sister Xie?"

Dong Xuebin smiled, "Xing Xing Xing, you are important, you are important, how is the child?"

"Both of our mothers are doing well, hehe, I'm quite worried about you, how about you? Now you know it's not easy to be the number one?" Xie Huilan said.

Dong Xuebin hummed: "Why is it not easy? Is there anything difficult for me? I'm not telling you, you can count me for a few days? Now I have fully grasped the situation in the county, what? The county magistrate and the deputy secretary are not my size at all."

Xie Huilan said with a smile: "You kid, just blow it. Listening to your panting, you've only been there for a few days and you're so tired? It's not your sister Xie who criticized you. You don't wait for the good Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. You have to run to the county. , I still have to run to the Fang's boundary. What are you doing? Are you feeling the pressure now? I have persuaded you a long time ago, you don't listen to me, and now you are suffering? "

Dong Xuebin said speechlessly: "I have other things now. It's not that I'm tired from work. You, don't believe me. You said that I'm in control of the situation. You don't know what your husband is capable of? Don't tell me. Literal words. Let me tell you what I said, and it won't be long before I promise to get you a deputy hall to see."

Xie Huilan said: "Where can there be a deputy director at the age of twenty-six or seven? I am still at the deputy director level at my age."

"You're you and I'm me, anyway, you can just wait and see." With your own daughter-in-law. Dong Xuebin has nothing to say. He knows that many people are not optimistic about his transfer this time. There are also many of his enemies gloating,

Dong Xuebin will tell them with practical actions this time.

After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.

Although Dong Xuebin and Huilan couldn't see each other often, the phone calls were never interrupted. There's nothing more to talk about, he still has something to do here.

It wasn't until 12:30 at noon that Dong Xuebin didn't eat lunch because he was too active. He slipped a little and sat on the hillside. He felt tired. He leaned against a tree and started smoking slowly. Paralyzed, it was too hard to find. It was obviously luck that the villagers could find it. What, why didn't the villagers from decades ago find it? Why didn't the villagers from ten years ago find it? Just found out this year? This is just a coincidence, and it is a coincidence, and Dong Xuebin came with a purpose, and the probability is definitely not good, unless he finds it on Qingluan Mountain for a few years.

Dong Xuebin is more persistent, but he is not a fool. After tossing for a whole morning, he finally sees the situation clearly. Your mother can't find this. He can only wait for the villagers to find it. It will only be a few months. For a month, at least it’s better than being so stupid, and the key to making Dong Xuebin stop is that Dong Xuebin is afraid that because of his appearance and certain factors, the future development situation will be affected. When the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection The future that Dong Xuebin saw was that the villagers found the ancient tombs in the county-level city of Tige, Jiaolin County, but now that Dong Xuebin is here, the future itself will have a certain degree of influence. It will definitely have a greater impact on the future. If the future is really changed a little, Dong Xuebin will have nowhere to cry.

No tomb found?

Or find out after a few years?

Then Dong Xuebin's purpose of coming here is completely in vain!

After thinking about it, Dong Xuebin, who was covered in mud, still threw down those tools, extinguished the cigarette butts, and walked down the mountain on the path, not ready to change the impact on the future.

Today is white.

Now I am hungry, tired and dirty.

I was really good at it, but I was so stupid that I dug into such a big mountain for so long. Forget it, it was all exercise, and I didn't exercise much for many days.

However, after reaching the bottom of the mountain, Dong Xuebin encountered a very depressing problem. There are very few taxis here, because Qingluan Mountain is not comparable to Qing'e Mountain. It is not a tourist place, and there are few residents. It belongs to the outer suburbs. In the outskirts of the country, I couldn't see a few cars at all. After occasionally seeing a few empty cars, the other party didn't dare to stop when Dong Xuebin looked like dirt and mud, and drove away, probably because he was afraid that Dong Xuebin would get it. They had a carload of dirt, and Dong Xuebin was speechless and broke. After waiting for a long time, he didn't get on the bus. He had to walk a long way to a very small station here, and was about to take a long-distance bus back. With this appearance, it is not easy for him to ask the driver Xiao Wang to pick him up. When people see Dong Xuebin, he can't explain it, and he is a little too faceless.

Just as I was about to buy a ticket, my phone rang.

Dong Xuebin originally thought it was Su Yan, but he was stunned when he saw the number, which showed Fang Wenping's number.

With doubts, Dong Xuebin took it, "Governor Fang?"

"Where?" Fang Wenping asked coldly.

Dong Xuebin said helplessly: "What's going on outside? Are you busy?"

Fang Wenping said directly: "Come to my house today. It's my birthday. Every year Xiaoling comes to celebrate it for me. Now I'm transferred here, and I don't know anyone. Come on!"

Dong Xuebin snorted, "Your birthday?"

"Don't want to?" Fang Wenping said: "That's it!"

The phone was cut off immediately, and Dong Xuebin was not given a chance to speak at all.

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, and hurriedly called back again. It took a long time to answer the call. Hearing Fang Wenping say "Why?", Dong Xuebin immediately said: "It's not that I don't want to, I'm just surprised, look at you, Cough, so what, then I'll go over here, you send the address to my mobile phone?"

"Got it." The call was cut off again.

Dong Xuebin shook his head to himself, this old man doesn't take people seriously. With her attitude, Dong Xuebin can't tell her at this moment that he should wait for him to go home and change his clothes, so he can only do this went. (To be continued...)