Zhang Qingyun pursed his lips and stepped forward to shake hands with Duan Yongchun. Duan Yongchun looked back at Zhao Jiayao, with a slightly embarrassed expression. He knew that Miss Zhao was good at everything, but she had an outrageous temper. When the county party secretary shook her hands, she would frown.

"What's wrong? There is a lady who has a hard time supervising the workforce?" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

Duan Yongchun's face became hot and he giggled foolishly. Zhang Qingyun walked forward and said to Zhao Jiayao:

"What's wrong? Mr. Zhao, I won't know each other after a few days? It's not good to not say hello after meeting!"

Zhao Jiayao turned over and glanced at Zhang Qingyun coldly, with a expressionless face. After a long time, her lips moved slightly and she spit out two words: "Hello!"

Zhang Qingyun bit her lower lip, nodded at her, then smiled at Duan Yongchun, and walked straight to the rostrum. The little girl was a little bit big, so it would be better to mess with her less.

The next agenda was a bit boring. The bridge was full of people standing and listening to the leader's longing. Huang Songshan, Li Gang and Duan Yongchun all came to the stage to speak. The crowd burst into warm applause from time to time, but Zhang Qingyun was a little drowsy. He didn't listen to a word from the leader, and he even leaned against the bridge and was dozing.

"Hey! Hey!"

Zhang Qingyun was suddenly shocked and woke up quickly, secretly saying that he was so busy that he was too busy during this period. He worked overtime every day and was too tired. The leader was talking on the stage, but he was actually absent.

He turned his head and looked stagnant. A beautiful face came into his eyes, with dark eyebrows that were suitable for shade, a pair of beautiful eyes that looked like a dream, straight, small, and warm, emitting a tempting luster. Looking down, a silver-white necklace was worn on his neck like white jade. The necklace fell and shone brightly, making this beautiful and dazzling face add a bit of vividness. Who is Zhao Jiayao?

Zhang Qingyun realized that the distance was too close and quickly took two steps back. However, he met someone next to him again, causing a stir. Zhang Qingyun himself blushed and apologized to others.

When Zhao Jiayao saw Zhang Qingyun in such a embarrassing manner, her eyelids twitched, and a smile seemed to appear in her talking eyes, but the expression on her face was still very cold, making people dare not get close to her.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhao! What's the matter?" Zhang Qingyun said awkwardly, but he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, no one saw him dozing off, otherwise he would have been disrespectful to his leaders and had a weak organizational concept.

"What does the yellow flowers in the lamp grass mean? Do you know?" Zhao Jiayao said softly. Although her expression had not changed, her eyes were a little unnatural, as if she was afraid that others would hear it.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and thought that this girl must have heard of folk songs in Yongping. She thought it was nice and she didn't understand it very much. She came to ask herself for advice!

But why did she ask this? Zhang Qingyun looked a little strange. Lantern grass is a common grass in the northwest of Yongping. Its grass core can be used as a twist for tung oil lamps, but the yellow flowers of the lamp are a category of folk songs. Similar to the "flowers" in other places.

The so-called "flowers" are all very romantic things. The yellow flowers in the Yongpingyuan ecological folk songs are often some very naked lyrics. After the constant changes in language, the yellow flowers in the Lantern Festival have an extended meaning. This sentence has become synonymous with Yongping men looking for women, having fun, going to bed with women, etc.

When Zhao Jiayao heard this new term, she probably heard the jokes from the locals. Poor lady, she didn't understand the meaning, even asked for advice everywhere with this thing. If it were other locals, she would probably be dying of laughter on the spot.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun's ambiguous smile, Zhao Jiayao also felt something might be wrong. Her face slightly swept over and said, "It's okay, forget it, don't ask."

"It's best not to ask! Don't ask again!" Zhang Qingyun said with a strange look, "If you want to ask, you have to ask the same-sex."

"You..." Zhao Jiayao opened her mouth and saw many people next to her. She glared at Zhang Qingyun fiercely, took out her sunglasses and put them on her again. She kept glancing at Zhang Qingyun, hoping to eat this guy. She was hypocritical and stingy, but she was still a hooligan, she was such a scum.

Zhang Qingyun didn't know that he was like this in the hearts of others. He looked up at the small rostrum and heard that the agenda was coming to an end. He quickly squeezed out the crowd to find the driver. The evening arrangement was to perform a minority bonfire dance at Yanbei Middle School. However, Huang Songshan did not participate, leaving only Li Gang alone. Of course, Zhang Qingyun also wanted to follow Huang Songshan back.

...

"Qingyun! What do you feel about participating in today's ceremony? Tell me whatever you want?" When he returned to Yongping's car, Huang Songshan said with great interest. Today, he looked very good and was an official and could have fun with the people. Anyone would be excited.

"Very good! It's very lively. Those who organize this event should remember the merits!" Zhang Qingyun agreed.

Huang Songshan laughed loudly and sighed with interest: "It is our duty to be an official and seek welfare for the people!" After a while of silence, he suddenly changed his mind:

"Qingyun! Minister Liu from the Organization Department gave me a list. I think the Organization Department intends to ask you to go downstairs to exercise. What are your personal opinions?"

Zhang Qingyun's face changed, thinking to himself, why did Liu Wanhe and Huang Songshan give the list directly? He is Wu Dezhi's person! Has Wang Ping seen this list? Did Wu Dezhi want to put himself down? He was a little at a loss for a moment. It is understandable that Li Gang wanted to let himself go to Liziping, but why would Wu Dezhi want to let himself go?

"Oh, Secretary Wang talked to me today, and he was talking about this intention. I personally have no problem and obey the organization's arrangements unconditionally! I will definitely do my job well after going down." Zhang Qingyun said cautiously, feeling a little strange in his heart. Why is the leader above unanimously unified in the issue of his delegation? This makes no sense? Could there be something tricky inside?

Huang Songshan nodded. He had no idea about the change in Zhang Qingyun's expression and continued:

"That's good, this means that everyone is optimistic about your abilities. You will be 26 next year, right? The 26-year-old top leader of the township, I, Yongping, can set a precedent for all counties."

Zhang Qingyun's expression moved, and there was a hint of joy in his heart. Looking at Huang Songshan's tone, he wanted to let himself go down and become the Party Secretary. This is a very important signal, which means that the organization really attaches importance to himself.
Chapter completed!