Upon hearing this, the expressions of the drivers and the others, who were about to go to the commune for a good meal, all changed.
What's the meaning?
Ruan Xianxian happened to be not far from the woman. She pointed at her with one finger and said impatiently, "Go in and call Lao Zheng out for me."
Ruan Xianxian tilted her head, quickened her pace, and smiled obsequiously, "May I ask who you are, Auntie?"
The woman, after being called "Auntie," glared at Ruan Xianxian out of the corner of her eye, then slightly raised her chin and said, "You must be the female educated youth who came from the village."
"I am Qiong Miaoli, the women's director of Dingziku Commune. Secretary Zheng, you've met me before, right? Go in and call the person out for me."
"No need for that." Ruan Xianxian smiled, revealing her teeth, and raised her hand to her lips in a megaphone shape, taking a deep breath:
"Secretary Zheng, the Women's Director said the canteen is full of pig swill, and she wants you to have lunch at a state-run restaurant in the city!"
When she opened her mouth, her lung capacity was so great that the entire two-story building in the commune could hear her. Windows started to open one after another, and Qiong Miaoli's face changed drastically.
She wasn't afraid of what she'd said to those who were interested, nor did she want to cause trouble. Furious, she grabbed Ruan Xianxian and demanded, "What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever say such a thing?"
Ruan Xianxian dodged her Nine Yin White Bone Claw and dashed into the building, shouting as she ran, "Secretary Zheng, Secretary Zheng, your wife is calling you to eat at the state-run restaurant!"
Joanie chased after her desperately, always just one step away, and shouted at her in a shrill voice to shut up.
The door to the last office on the second floor opened, and a man who appeared to be between middle-aged and elderly walked out, looking serious and displeased.
"Shut up, all of you. What kind of behavior is this, chasing and playing around so loudly in a public place? Xiao Ruan, right? This is none of your business. Go down and help the workers unload the goods."
Ruan Xianxian stood at attention, saluted, and then turned and left.
As she passed by several offices, she cheerfully greeted the people inside, saying, "The secretary and the director have such a good relationship; they could be nominated as a model couple."
"Right? It's rare and precious to maintain this kind of relationship in middle age."
She talked as she walked, as if she knew the people inside very well.
Some people slammed the door shut, while others gave an awkward but polite smile and slowly closed the door.
There was only one woman with bottle-bottom glasses, holding a teacup, answering questions in a serious and methodical manner, as if she were studying an academic subject.
They are not a couple.
Ruan Xianxian braked and looked back awkwardly. Secretary Zheng and Director Qiong were still standing side by side in front of the office door, giving her the same death stare.
A sudden realization struck her. She clenched her right fist and slammed it into her left palm. "I know! They're half-siblings, right?"
The woman shook her head. "It's just a normal colleague relationship."
Ruan Xianxian touched her nose, then looked back at the two who were still leaning against each other, "That's pretty ordinary, huh!"
After saying that, as if afraid of being beaten, he ran away.
As I passed by the office on the first floor, I could faintly hear muffled laughter coming from inside.
Before she even left the commune building, a tightly closed door suddenly opened, and a pale but powerful hand reached out, grabbed her by the back of the neck, and pulled her directly into the room.
Fan Caicai, with a look of utter disgust, suppressed her anger: "Ruan Xianxian, Ruan Zhiqing, Researcher Ruan, you can't feel at ease unless you cause some trouble every day, can you?"
Sensing the liaison officer's anger, the guy lowered his head and picked at his fingers. "Director Qiong asked me to help call for help."
Fan Caicai raised her hand to make a stop gesture, took off her glasses and looked at her with a troubled expression, "I don't believe it, you didn't see the ridiculous relationship between the two of them."
"So many people don't say anything, but you seem to want the whole world to know. You offended someone on your first day at work, are you trying to show off?"
Seeing the little girl open her mouth, her expression changing from confident to bewildered, Fan Caicai's expression softened.
Before coming here, Institute 507 conducted a detailed character profile of Ruan Xianxian. Through a series of mysterious actions she took before going to the countryside, the result was...
Extremely lacking in love, distrustful of justice, preferring to do everything according to their own principles, adept at calculation, and despising people who are unfaithful in relationships.
In addition, she was an extremely righteous person who hated evil. Love gave her life, and hatred gave her death. To put it bluntly, her personality seemed to be frozen in her rebellious phase.
She longs to be loved, yet she is so rational that she is unwilling to passively accept love.
Only a very special few... no, I should say, a specific few people could get close to her; she was consciously sinking into depravity.
The staff at Institute 507 who received this news didn't know whether to laugh or cry; they summed it up in two words: difficult to deal with!
Highly intelligent and stubborn, once they've made up their minds, nothing can sway them.
Experts say that to understand her, you have to try to put yourself in her shoes.
Fan Caicai thought for a moment, trying to keep her thoughts on the same frequency as Ruan Xianxian, "I heard Lao Xiang call you Big Beard Bird."
When did you rise from a wattled pheasant to become a leader?
Ruan Xianxian glanced at him, her expression still showing grievance. "I climbed up step by step so that no one would dare to bully or provoke me, and I could slap whoever I wanted."
Otherwise, do you think I agreed to join Institute 507 for retirement?
We're all experiencing life for the first time. My goal is simply to speak out against injustice. Is that wrong?
“That’s right, who doesn’t climb up the ladder to control their own destiny?” Fan Caicai replied instinctively.
He almost slapped himself after saying that. Which side was he on anyway?
Ruan Xianxian pouted pitifully, "Morally corrupt, anti-Heavenly Gang, you don't care and I don't care, let's pretend to be deaf and dumb and indulge ourselves."
Have you ever thought about what the officialdom will be like in 20 years?
Is it possible that the wealthy (20%) support the top 5% of leaders, ultimately exploiting and controlling the remaining 75% of ordinary people?
Fan Caicai's eyes flickered, but she firmly shook her head, "No, that won't happen."
Ruan Xianxian laughed, "Openly engaging in nonsense, how many people in the commune don't know? And how many dare to speak up?"
This is just a small commune.
Where's the provincial department? ... Waaaaah!
She was speaking when her mouth was suddenly covered by her liaison officer. Fan Caicai looked around furtively and then angrily flicked her forehead.
"If you don't want your mouth, you can cut it off. If you still don't close the door, I'll sew it back on."
Ruan Xianxian glared angrily, almost slapping Fan Caicai so hard she'd be stuck on the wall like a painting. "Did you wash your hands after using the toilet?!"
Fan Caicai gave a half-smile, "What do you think?"
She decided to stop agonizing over it; whatever the answer was, it would only make her feel disgusted. She listlessly lowered her head.
"Cai Cai, my dear liaison officer, could you please help me switch to another brigade? I hate the nail warehouse."
“Okay!” Fan Caicai readily agreed, counting on her fingers, “In one of the brigades of Wild Boar, 90% of the female educated youth married farmers. Guess why?”
“The Red Flag Commune reports missing team members every now and then. Can you guess why?”
"Or do you want to go to Zaozhuangzi Commune? Most of the brigades are located deep in the mountains and halfway up the mountain. There, the strong are the only thing that matters. The only downside is that it is so poor that five families cannot even afford to put together a needle."
"If all else fails, come back to the capital with me. I heard it's gotten really heated. Yesterday, news came that the two top leaders are fighting tooth and nail."
"That's perfect for you to go back and get involved."
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