Thinking of this, he could not help but push the keyboard aside and look at the manuscript he was writing. It was about the deputy mayor going to the countryside to inspect and personally helping farmers weed the fields, and the director of the animal husbandry station working tirelessly to give injections to sick pigs in farmers' homes.
It’s not that these things are wrong, but what can be written about them?
I have all the martial arts skills, but there is no place to use them!
Wang Wei leaned back in his chair dejectedly, looked up at the sky, and wailed, "Huo Qianli!"
"Hey! What did Brother Wang want me to do?"
A reply came from the door, and Wang Wei was so frightened that he fell backwards to the ground, and the following sentence [You must work hard!] also fell back into his stomach.
Climbing up in a panic, he looked at Huo Qianli, who was standing at the door of his office like a ghost. He then saw a shadow under Huo Qianli's feet, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile, "Brother Huo, why are you here?"
Huo Qianli smiled brightly, "I'm here to ask Brother Wang for a small favor."
When Wang Wei heard this, he subconsciously reached out and pressed the printer and swallowed his saliva.
"Don't worry, Brother Wang. It won't take much." Huo Qianli pointed at the computer with a smile, "Use your computer to type an electronic document."
"Oh, all right."
Wang Wei felt relieved. A manuscript would only have a thousand words at most, and it wouldn't be difficult to write.
He pulled out a chair and made room for me. "Come on, fight. I'll read the newspaper for a while."
"Okay! Thank you, Brother Wang!"
Huo Qianli thanked him quickly, and Wang Wei said with a smile: "Brothers, don't be so polite, this is not a big deal..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Huo Qianli take out a layer of handwritten manuscripts as thick as his palm from his backpack.
......
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Huo Qianli stretched and a comfortable moan woke up the sleepy Wang Wei.
He had already slept twice. He put down the newspaper he had flipped through three times and asked with a hint of anticipation, "Have you finished writing?"
"I've finished writing." Huo Qianli nodded, then smiled and said, "Don't bother two people with one thing. Brother Wang, I'll print out a few more copies!"
What could Wang Wei say? He waved his hand in frustration and said, "Go ahead."
Then, the printer started to work again, outputting like crazy.
"Fuck!" Wang Wei couldn't help but exclaimed, how many servings are there?
Huo Qianli shook the papers that were still warm from the ink and began to sort them out. "This one is for Secretary Zheng, this one is for Mayor Zhang, and this one is for Deputy Mayor Wang..."
"Wait! What are you doing?"
Huo Qianli smiled and raised the documents in his hand, "Brother Wei, you're going to have a good job soon!"
After stapled the documents and put them into his backpack, Huo Qianli said with a smile: "Thanks, Wei Ge! Let's go, Wei Ge!"
After walking out of Wang Wei's office, Huo Qianli ran to the toilet to release the accumulation of half a day, took care of his prostate, then washed his face thoroughly, shook himself up, and rushed upstairs to knock on the office door of Zheng Qiang, a senior official in the town, in the last bit of time before getting off work.
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