"Hello Director Cheng."

"Director Cheng, is there a reservation at noon? Something is wrong, I want to discuss it with you."

Today is the day when Shuilong Township is in the market, so the villagers and village cadres from all villages take advantage of this time to come to the township to do business.

There are three or four times more people in the township government compound than usual, and it seems a little crowded.

When Cheng Kong passed along the way, the people he saw either greeted Cheng Kong or asked Cheng Kong for help, which made Cheng Kong a little busy.

Cheng Kong smiled a little, and if the relationship is good, he would stay and say a few more words. If the relationship is normal, he would nod.

Before he knew it, he was also one of the most important figures in Shuilong Township, and Cheng Kong couldn't help feeling a little light.

This is the taste of power. A small office deputy director has a small power in his hands because he has a small amount of power in his hands. These cadres, staff and village cadres will be so flattering to him. If he is not the deputy director, he may be enthusiastic about meeting, but he will be less respectful.

At this time, the office door of the Land and Resources Office was closed, with only the external window open, and there were long queues outside.

Whenever it is time to go to the market, the Land and Resources Office is the busiest unit in the entire township government, no doubt about it.

These three major events for the villagers are the villagers to repair their houses and marry for the New Year.

I won’t say much about the Chinese New Year, and the house repair is related to marrying a wife.

Now it is no different from before. In the countryside, if you want to marry a better daughter-in-law, the matchmaker is embarrassed to visit her.

Besides, in these days, many young and strong people went out to work on the coast. Isn’t the money I saved by saving money just to build a small foreign building for my family?

Therefore, it is natural that the business of the land office is so good.

Lu Xiaofei sat behind the window, working hard, handing the filled-in documents, receipts, etc. to the villagers who were doing business from time to time, but he didn't see Cheng Kong coming.

Cheng Kong looked at Lu Xiaofei's face, which was much rosy than before. It seemed that the family was happy, and even if it was a superficial happiness, it made her very happy.

He knocked on the door and creaked, and the door opened. It was Li Ping who opened the door. He was not very happy and thought it was the villagers who were doing business knocking around, but when he opened the door, he didn't expect it to be Cheng Kong.

Li Ping's face was stunned, but no matter what, he had been training in the township for two years, so he would not be so stupid that Cheng Kong would not allow him to enter the house. Besides, Cheng Kong is now the deputy director of the office. Not to mention his high position and power, at least he would not compete with him for the position of deputy director of the Land and Land Institute.

Therefore, Li Ping reluctantly smiled, let go of the door, and said, "Director Cheng went to our Land and Land Institute to inspect the work, which is really welcome."

Cheng Kong laughed: "Don't say that, what kind of inspection work? I'm not from the country. I may not be able to come to the office, so you won't recognize me?"

Cheng Kong's current scheming is much deeper than Li Ping. Even though he muttered in his heart that Li Ping was more able to speak than before, he still had a smile on his face and walked in.

Except for the director, my colleagues were basically there, lying on the desk, filling out forms, and the stacks of forms were like hills on the table.

With just one glance, Cheng Kong knew what they were doing.

However, even if he knew what they were doing, Cheng Kong still had to be hypocritical.

"Cheng Kong, you kid finally can't come over. The two beauties in the office can't squeeze you out."

The fat man Yang Bin looked up and saw that Cheng Kong had come. He couldn't help but feel a little excited. He jumped over and punched Cheng Kong in the chest, and he was still saying dirty words.

But when the punch continued, he said, "My grass, have you gone to practice bodybuilding, or what? Why is this muscle so hard?"

Cheng Kong looked at Yang Bin who was crying with his fists and laughed: "You kid are just asking for trouble. I am a master of boxing for more than ten years. Recently, I have achieved great internal skills. If you hit this punch, you will be lucky if you didn't break your hand."

Cheng Kong's seemingly joking words made his colleagues in the office stunned. They knew about Cheng Kong's continuous practice of boxing every day, but they all thought it was fun, so who could have thought it was real?

For a moment, even Yang Bin looked at Cheng Kong with some admiration.

There is no way, martial arts masters are the dreams of every man when he was a child.

Of course, for Li Ping, this undoubtedly increased his jealousy a lot. A martial arts master? A farmhand style?

"Why are you all together today?"

Cheng Kong asked knowingly.

"Brother Cheng, of course you are good. As a leader, you escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, but pushed your brothers into the abyss."

Yang Bin complained while giving up his seat.

Cheng Kong looked at the table and couldn't help but laugh: "It turns out it's a basic farmland survey and statistics, no wonder you complain."

This basic farmland survey was originally a chore. In addition to on-site measurement, the data had to be calculated using formulas and recorded one by one. After measuring more than 40,000 acres of land in Shuilong Township, it was difficult for a few people in the institute alone. Cheng Kong, who was the most professional, became the deputy director of the office and left the territory, which forced the remaining people to bite the bullet and go into battle. During this period, they were complaining, and even the director Li Yaozong hid out on the excuse.

"Brother Cheng, you are a master of this. Can you help us?"

When he saw Cheng Kong sitting at the desk, a colleague with dark skin as black as charcoal head spoke. The man was named Liu Xiaofeng, who entered the country and the territory a few years later than Cheng Kong. In the past, he didn't like Cheng Kong very much, and his nostrils were facing the sky.

Liu Xiaofeng's words sounded like surrendering, begging Cheng Kong to help.

But Cheng Kong is no longer the young local clerk. After being the deputy director of these times, he also knows the basic skills of obedient listening.

Help you? What a joke? When I first started doing this, I saw that I was loyal and generous, so I threw the matter to me, which made me unable to drink and play cards for three months. I went to the countryside like a fool all day, busy measuring and filling out forms.

Besides, I am now the deputy director of the office and the chief clerk. Can I lie there to fill out the form like you? Wouldn’t I lower my level?

The most critical problem is that Liu Xiaofeng did not follow his kindness. If he really helped this, he would not be able to do his job. If his leader saw it, it would be a sign of immaturity.

No matter how much I help them, it will only make them feel relaxed, and I will be a fool.

Cheng Kong turned his mind and thought everything clearly. Of course, on the surface, his words would not be the same as in his heart.

Thanks to SO Yeyue for the 1888 reward. Regarding Apple, the Android system cannot watch the chapters after Chapter 60 and 70, I have already reacted to the editor Tianzun.
Chapter completed!