The next day.
Morning, home.
Although winter has passed and spring has been considered in the traditional sense, the temperature is still very cold.
The weather has been like this for the past two years. There is no autumn or spring anymore, and winter and summer are getting longer and longer.
Dong Xuebin also dismantled the second stove in the north room and put it away. The courtyard was tidied up, the keys were handed over to the family courtyard, and the luggage was all packed. Dong Xuebin nodded and took everything out, stuffed it into the Land Rover outside that had been maintained by the 4S shop just yesterday, and put it in the spare one by one. After leaving the box, he went back to the yard to think about what he had left behind, and then picked up a few more daily necessities. After all, he had to drive there, and he probably wouldn't be able to get there in a day. He didn't need to be in such a hurry. There were still several days before he took office, and he had plenty of time, so Dong Xuebin was still going to drive slowly. Naturally, he had to prepare some daily necessities for emergencies on the way. Quancai 1760
Half an hour later.
Dong Xuebin Everything is sorted out. It was almost done yesterday, and it has been a lot easier today. Look at the watch, it's ten o'clock.
Go?
Well, let's go!
It's okay to stay!
Dong Xuebin I have said hello to everyone who should be greeted these days. There is no one I need to contact. I can withdraw at any time. I stretched and looked at my home. All the windows that should be closed were closed and the bolts were unplugged. Then I went out and got into my car.
How many days have you been back?
Goodbye Capital City, wait for my brother to come back again!
This is the home of Dong Xuebin, where he was born and raised. Dong Xuebin is naturally reluctant to part with it, but there is no other way this time. He has to leave even if he doesn't want to, because people can never stand still. The stage in northern Shaanxi, the opportunity in northern Shaanxi, Dong Xuebin always Let's try to catch it. Dong Xuebin has the kind of leisurely feeling that Capital City people have by nature, but there are also some leisure factors. It seems like Dong Xuebin now. For him, the older the official, the more leisurely he is.
He silently said goodbye to his family. Dong Xuebin pretended to be emotional before slowly driving out of the alley and getting ready to get on the highway.
Ring ring ring.
The call came.
Looking at the number, Dong Xuebin let out a sigh. It turned out to be Fang Wenping's phone number. Dong Xuebin I just learned yesterday that Fang Wenping was also transferred to northern Shaanxi. But because his relationship with Fang Wenping is rather complicated, hot and cold, he himself can't quite figure it out. So he didn't call her to congratulate her on her promotion, and just pretended that she didn't know. Anyway, Fang Wenping was going to be the deputy governor, and Dong Xuebin was just a small County Party Secretary. Even if they were in the same province, the place was too big, and they wouldn't have much intersection. Yes, there was a market on it, so Dong Xuebin didn't care. Who would have thought that Fang Wenping actually called him first. After all, he didn't contact her to congratulate her. Dong Xuebin was also a little embarrassed. He coughed and thought about it, should he answer it? Pretending not to hear? But no, at least she helped me, and I still owed her a big favor, so it would be inappropriate not to accept it.
After a few seconds.
Dong Xuebin answered, "Hello, Director Fang."
Fang Wenping said firmly, "Where is it?"
"Uh, right outside my house, I'm getting ready to take office." Dong Xuebin said truthfully.
"I'm going to northern Shaanxi too." Fang Wenping said directly.
Dong Xuebin pretended to be stupid and said, "Ah? Are you going to northern Shaanxi too? Why? Investigation? But we Ninth Office don't care about northern Shaanxi. What are you..." The Power of Time and Wealth 1760
"Haven't you heard?" Fang Wenping said.
Dong Xuebin is really pretending, "No, what's wrong?"
Fang Wenping said, "I have also been transferred to northern Shaanxi, deputy governor."
"Oh, is it true?" Dong Xuebin said hurriedly, "That's great, haha, congratulations to you Director Fang... No, it should be called Governor Fang. I said you were promoted earlier. You have been with Central Commission for Discipline Inspection for several years. With such seniority, this time it is definitely..."
Fang Wenping interrupted, "You don't have to do this with me."
Dong Xuebin was trying to flatter me, but he was suddenly pushed back, "Uh."
Fang Wenping said, "I'm calling you just to ask you, do you want to drive to northern Shaanxi?"
Dong Xuebin I guess she must have heard about it, and it's impossible to say otherwise, "Yeah, I just got in the car and was about to go to the highway. What's going on?"
Fang Wenping said, "I also resigned today. I'm tired of staying here. Come over to my house, pick me up, and we'll go to northern Shaanxi together."
Dong Xuebin said, "Now?"
"Don't want to?" Fang Wenping said in a deep tone.
"It's not that you don't want to, then... that's okay, that's definitely no problem." Dong Xuebin said, "Where do you live now? Where should I pick you up?"
"I'll send you the address in a moment." Fang Wenping said.
"Okay." Dong Xuebin hung up the phone helplessly.
It's not that he doesn't want to take Fang Wenping with him, that's nothing. The main reason is that Dong Xuebin is not mentally prepared at all. He originally wanted to set off now, but his plan was disrupted. Oh, forget it, who owes Fang Wenping a favor? Just go.
Didi didi.
The text message is coming.
Dong Xuebin glanced at the address above and drove there.
This is a community in the north.
Probably within the scope of Chaoyang District.
Dong Xuebin knew that this should be Fang Wenping's original home. He had only been to Fang Wenping Family Compound before and had not been here yet, so he searched for the building inside for a long time before he saw the building number. He got off the car and walked up. He found it according to the address and rang the doorbell. The Power of Time and Wealth 1760
Ding dong.
The door opened.
Fang Wenping, who was dressed in sportswear, opened the door without even looking at him, then walked back and said, "Close the door and find a place to sit by yourself."
The house is a bit "messy".
The feeling of violent earth and smoke.
This is a three-bedroom apartment. The room is very large and spacious. After Dong Xuebin glanced around for a few times, his eyes also fell on Fang Wenping who entered the room. He saw that she was packing her luggage and stuffing some things into the box. When she looked carefully, she saw that it was some underwear and women's clothes. Dong Xuebin His eyes are so sharp, this guy is only so good at it. He can't look at anything else. He is very good at this. At a glance, he saw several pieces of lace underwear, some were white, some were black, and one was purple. He couldn't help swallowing and spitting. Seeing that Fang Wenping had no intention of looking back, he continued to take a few blatant glances.
"Why didn't you take the plane?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Fang Wenping packed his luggage on his back and said without looking back, "I'm a little airsick. I won't do it unless I have to."
"Uh, what about the train?" Dong Xuebin said.
Fang Wenping turned around and said, "Don't you want to take me with you? Then go back, close the door, and you won't take me with you!"
Dong Xuebin said, "That's not what I meant, I just asked." Look, he's still anxious.
Fang Wenping then said while packing his things, "The train is too boring and there are too many people. There is no high-speed rail there yet and the speed is slow. I can't stand that environment."
Dong Xuebin summarized it and understood. Anyway, you are just spoiled and can't bear hardships. You have been so leisurely and leisurely since you were a child. Dong Xuebin understands this kind of people very well, because his own wife Xie Huilan has this kind of virtue. She is very particular and very lazy. Good Dong Xuebin was left helpless many times, and he was extremely annoyed. Fang Wenping obviously grew up in the same environment as Xie Huilan. They had never experienced hardship when they were young. This resulted in their particularly picky character, and they had to be picky about almost everything.
"Then when are we leaving?" Dong Xuebin asked.
"Didn't you see that I was packing my things? I've finished packing." Fang Wenping was always so rude when he spoke and continued to stuff things into his luggage.
Dong Xuebin glared at her back, said nothing, went out and sat in the living room, poured himself a glass of boiled water, and drank it.
Ten minutes...
half an hour...
One hour...
Dong Xuebin turned on the TV and almost fell asleep while watching it. Fang Wenping hadn't finished it yet. Women, there are always more things to do. When he looked at the watch, it was almost twelve o'clock. In desperation, he probably He couldn't leave at noon, and his stomach growled, so he could only go to the kitchen to look through the remaining items in the refrigerator and make a simple lunch. There was nothing he could do if he didn't make it. He wouldn't expect Fang Wenping to cook.
The meal is ready.
Dong Xuebin came out and said, "Director Fang, it's time to eat."
Fang Wenping was really rude to him. When he looked back, he put down his things and came out. He sat on the table and picked up his chopsticks and started eating. He didn't even say "Why did you prepare the rice?", as if he was just waiting for him to make the rice, so he ate it as a matter of course.
Dong Xuebin had a good attitude toward her at first. After all, she owed a favor, but Fang Wenping's attitude several times made Dong Xuebin unhappy. He didn't care about anything else. He also ignored her and just ate himself. After eating the meal, he didn't wash the dishes and just sat there watching TV. This guy has this temper. If others are good to him, he will be good to others. But if others don't give him a good look, then don't expect Dong Xuebin to give them a good look. What's wrong with the fact that I owe you a favor? Dude, you can't lose your personality by co-writing, right?
Nonsense!
At this time, Fang Wenping was also sorted out, "It's done, let's go."
Dong Xuebin took a look and saw that she was holding a box in one hand. It looked quite heavy. She pulled it out of the bedroom with great difficulty, as if she was going to take it downstairs by herself. Dong Xuebin snorted inwardly, but her heart also softened. She looked at it, then went up and stretched out her hand. It turned out to be one of the heaviest boxes in her hand, "Give it to me."
Fang Wenping said, "No need."
"Give it to me if I ask you to. You can't even lift it." Dong Xuebin grabbed it and walked downstairs first.
Fang Wenping didn't say anything. He closed the door of his house and walked down with a slightly lighter suitcase. When he saw Dong Xuebin opened the trunk, he threw the luggage in and got into the passenger seat. The old man leaned there on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.
Dong Xuebin glanced at her and thought you were really nourishing. He stepped on the accelerator and drove away. (To be continued...