"As long as I do things seriously and don't do anything, I will arrange a seat for my third brother. I am my own family. My sister-in-law can go to the cafeteria."

The old man squinted his eyes and said nothing, thinking about it.

"And Brother Jun'er, I'll take him to meet and have a chance."

"You can see it?"

"I will definitely see that I am the boss's representative, responsible for communicating with the head of the town and the head of the town. I have given me all the phone calls. I will come here often in the future, such a big project."

"The Red Sea is here to be old." By chance, Brother Jun walked out of the house, with his police uniform open and he looked like he had just woken up.

"Junwa, sit here." The old director pointed to the rattan chair on the side.

"Claw?" Brother Jun walked over and sat down.

"You are familiar with the zodiac?"

"Me? I know each other, I'm afraid I don't know me. Do I know a few of our bureau's claws?"

He has a good relationship in the bureau, otherwise he would not have been able to come down to take charge of the workstation, but it was limited to the Forestry Bureau.

"Haiwa said he would take you to know the district chief, why don't you do it?"

"District Mayor? Don't joke?" Brother Jun looked at Nie Honghai. Everyone grew up together since childhood. He knew a few dots on his butt. He knew so much.

"I had lunch at my house yesterday, and my third uncle also went there, the mayor, district mayor, secretary, and the secretary-general of the city. I accompanied the wine."

The old director nodded slowly: "Yes."

"What a clang?" Brother Jun's eyes lit up.

Nie Honghai explained the matter again: "That's it. I want to show it now, and I want my third uncle to help me with it. I'll pat my chest here."

"Luck it's your turn? My god, I didn't expect you to start the old man." Brother Jun was a little envious and punched Nie Honghai.

"Don't hit me old man." The little girl rushed over to protect her father.

"I'll fight, what's the matter?"

"You, wait until Maowaer comes back, I will beat him and cry." The little girl is quite fierce and directly threatens the next generation. Nie Honghai leans over and takes his daughter to her lap and kisses her.

"Do you feel?" the old director asked his son.

"She is the case, what's going on, you can change it? Then let's do it. Honghaier is also the housekeeper. Everyone helps to sprinkle it, but you don't want to deduct any one. It's easy to say.

We take the lead in the house, don’t repay the old house, crops, trees, and fish ponds, and there is nothing to do.

I will inform you tomorrow and ask everyone to come to our house to apply for work. First, make sure the work is done, explain the salary conditions clearly, start the list and press the old handprints, and then talk about statistics.

If you make trouble, go out and scatter. Old man, please suppress it. Scream and talk as much as you should. Which one is not good, and you can tell the importance of it. Which family on the mountain has never touched a tree? I was punished."

"If you want it, then take the lead in the old life. I don't make a sound. I will bring it here directly when the working group comes up." Nie Honghai agreed that the old director would come forward to solve this matter, which is much better than him.

The old man is arrogant and blessed on the mountain for half his life, and the old tiger is still strong and can shake the scene.

"Okay, I'll go and talk to them." The old man nodded and settled the matter.

"I'll accompany you." Brother Jun tied his clothes and buttoned him up and washed his face.

"Brother Jun, you have a lot of phone calls, I'll remember it." Nie Honghai took out his cell phone.

"Is this also your boss's son's burial?"

“Yes, cell phones and cars.”

"Oh my god, this machine costs four or five thousand pieces."

Nie Honghai raised his eyebrows: "The car is off-road, with more than 400,000 yuan. The new car I just picked up today. Both phone bills and gas money will be reimbursed."

He is not bragging and showing off. The better the treatment the boss gives him means the more important he is. This is giving himself points and improving credibility.

"Awesome." Brother Jun compared his thumbs up, and his real name was envious: "Don't coax me, district chief. I should move and stay in the town for a few years."

"If you want it, next time I'll go over and call you together. If you help me, I will definitely report to the boss. If my boss just mentions you, you will be old and old. Really."

"What a clue?" Brother Jun of the investor has also seen that there are some enterprises in the town, and he has to sign the factory and has contact with him.

It is inevitable that investors and the government can have a good relationship, but he doesn't believe it if it can affect personnel and affairs. But he doesn't feel that Nie Honghai is talking big. After all, this project is a bit big and he doesn't know much about this level.

What if.

"You tell me, my boss comes out and follows the guard squad, carrying live ammunition. Yesterday..."

He roughly said what happened in Yuzhou Shopping Mall last night: "The manager of the company came from the capital, and the company's manager is his wife. Don't go out and talk nonsense. You'll be old as you know it. You'll be afraid."

"Maybe it from the big family?" Brother Jun blinked, a little surprised.

"I don't know, I can't ask. I have a few questions anyway."

"By the way, I can't ask. Your kid, you are really lucky~~ I'm going to give me a gift."

"It's not me, but my wife is better for her luck. I'm following her. My wife doesn't know how to get along with her. She has a good relationship with my boss. She holds hands and walks and calls her name directly.

When I moved down, my wife also wanted to come over and be the kindergarten principal. She had made a reservation. She also said she wanted to take her to Qiongzhou to play, and bought an island there."

"..." Brother Jun swallowed and stopped talking. Thinking about it, his wife seemed to have to pay for clothes except playing mahjong. She couldn't compare. Is it still too late to change now?

"Old man, let's cut back? It's not easy to play here." The little girl twisted her body in Nie Honghai's arms.

"You have to." Nie Honghai agreed, and recorded the mobile phone numbers of Brother Jun and the village director in the phone to save it, and then carefully put the phone away.

There are now calls from Zhao Zhenhua, General Manager Sun, mayor, and district mayor. He dare not throw them away. Sun Hongye's phone number was given to Teacher Li. He didn't dare to ask for it, and he didn't dare to call it even if he wanted it.

"Uncle San, then I'll go back, please let me know."

"If you want it, you can go back." The old director sat there and nodded, still thinking.

Brother Jun sent Mr. Nie Honghai and his two brothers out of the yard and circled around the off-road. His eyes were full of green light. I was envious. The license plates were so awesome, military plates.

Zhang Yanming said he wanted to buy a car. The guard squad leader called and the license plate was delivered. The service was so thoughtful and convenient.

Junge opened the car door and went up to experience it for a while, looked at the odometer secretly, smelled the smell in the car, and confirmed it was a new car. It was really a fucking thing. Oh my god.

"My old man's car." The little girl was unhappy again and declared sovereignty outside.

"I'll see it, but I can't see it. Have you never taken my car? You're stingy."

"Hmph." The little girl turned her head and stopped talking. She had been riding in someone else's car and felt a little relieved.

"There are so many cars?"

"Thirty-eight thousand, the ones with seven or eight, and the other with eight were more than 410,000. Zhenhua said that the boss's family was full of German and American cars, all of which were 20,000. He didn't use a pedal car, so he was able to play with this bean for me."

"You really met a noble man~~ Go up the mountain to see if the ancestral grave is smoking."

Nie Honghai was stunned, thought for a while, and took out his phone to remove the number.

"Hey? Zhenhua? Please help me ask the boss, how to build the graves of each family on the mountain?"

...

Zhao Zhenhua was squatting on the edge of the alley to pick up ants, and Zhang Yanming was listening to Damei’s scene.

"Brother, Nie Honghai called and asked how to get the grave on the mountain?"

"Grave?" Zhang Yanming was also stunned.
Chapter completed!