Chapter 9: Companionship with Ghosts
However, from the perspective of the division of tables and offices, Wang Yuancheng did not take care of Ye Fan at all. This is because the boss's desk is a legacy left by the deceased mayor that no one dares to use, and the spacious office used by the Tianshui Dam work group is actually the place where Mayor Wu held small meetings during his lifetime
Having explored deep inside, it is regrettable that I do not possess the ability of x-ray vision. When that part beneath my waist naturally lifted its head in response to the teasing, he hurried outside to fetch water. While fetching the water, he angrily scolded himself a few times for that dragon root beneath his waist.
However, Li Chun could not dare to say that the person who could occupy such a good room was probably either the deputy secretary or the deputy town head in Linquan Town. If Ye Fan found out and the young man, with his fiery temper, let slip some complaints to Director Wang, it would trace back to him and he could get implicated.
Generally speaking, it has been regarded by Mayor Wu as a private meeting room. It is estimated that currently, no one in the town government is willing to attend meetings, as it brings bad luck, which is why it has become a bargain for Ye Fan. In fact, I still feel uneasy about it, which is quite unnatural.
In fact, it is because his room is at the very end of the corridor that the corridor has been sealed off as well, making it somewhat resemble a small study. It is likely that the original owner of this room intended to take advantage of the mayor's influence to gain some benefits.
He was particularly satisfied with such a large room, as it provided ample space for him to meditate and practice with dumbbells. There was enough room to kick around a bit, so he and Li Chunshui were laying out the bed while humming a tune. His gaze occasionally lingered subtly on the deep, enticing curves of Li Chunshui's bosom as she bent down to make the bed.
Fortunately, I was assigned a room of about 30 square meters, roughly the size of a classroom. Inside, there was a rack-style wooden bed, an old-fashioned desk with all the paint peeling off, and two wooden chairs that were on the verge of falling apart. Strangely, the room was kept very clean, and Ye Fan thought that Li Chun and Shui must have tidied it up for him in advance. Feeling a bit embarrassed, he remarked: it is strange that the room is so clean, Ye Fan thought that Li Chun and Shui must have helped him with the cleaning beforehand. He felt somewhat awkward saying this:
Good! The young man is quite impressive. If you perform well, the county committee leaders may offer special rewards; you will understand this in the future. So, do your best!
In fact, she felt quite confused, as she remembered that someone seemed to have been living in this room just yesterday. Recently, it seemed that there had been no news of anyone being transferred, so how could a room become available? Moreover, considering how desirable this room was, it was likely that all the department heads would be vying for it. Could it be that Director Wang from the Party and Government Office was looking out for Ye Fan, or perhaps Ye Fan had some powerful backing behind her?
Ye Fan, after nearly 10 years of practicing "health preservation techniques," along with the occasional guidance from the reclusive master, Old Fei, and considering that his father is at least part of the lowest echelon of the officialdom, one can say that even if one has never eaten pork, one has seen pigs run
After having dinner, Ye Fan went out to buy some essential daily necessities. Just as he returned to the guesthouse, he saw Li Chunshui in the hall. Upon seeing Ye Fan enter, she shyly said, "Team Leader Ye, Director Wang has already arranged your room. Would you like to move in now or wait until tomorrow morning?"
Li Chun | The water did not seek to take credit, it was merely spoken out casually
No way! Just now, Director Wang from the Party and Government Office ran into me and mentioned this room. I just received the key and I also don't know who helped you clean it.
While standing at the door in confusion, my gaze inadvertently swept towards the adjacent room, and I felt an inexplicable chill run through me. At that moment, Li Chunshui finally understood. It turned out that the room next door was originally occupied by Mayor Wu. As the mayor, he had taken up three rooms.
Who would have thought that Mayor Wu hanged himself? At this moment, it is likely that someone changed rooms out of fear of being affected by Mayor Wu's misfortune. Otherwise, such a large room, clearly a combination of two rooms, would not be left empty waiting for Ye Fan. Therefore, it would be impossible for Ye Fan to take advantage of this situation. It is important to note that the rooms in the town government are already in short supply, and many ordinary officials are still renting in private homes.
Ye Fan felt a surge of joy in his heart, thinking that staying in this guesthouse was still not as good as having his own place. As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as one's own doghouse
Damn it! Only you are not being considerate! Just think about charging forward. Hold on, hold on, enduring is the way, this is the principle of yin and yang, subtly aligning with the profound truths of heaven and earth, the mysteries of longevity. Alas! For now, there is no target to act upon, this thing is quite something when not released, the master seems to say this is the essence of our body, not releasing it can actually be beneficial for cultivation. Those monks in Shaolin are not particularly fond of practicing any childish skills, who would believe that? Desire is part of human nature, holding it in is so uncomfortable, it harms the body. Alas! Let's wait for later!
Cai Dajiang had no doubts whatsoever; he probably thought that a young man like Ye Fan should behave this way, which was quite normal. With a sense of disdain in his heart, his interest was piqued, and he ended up drinking three cups with Ye Fan.
Usually, when his father sighs and laments at home, Ye Fan is always able to learn something from it. His mindset has also stabilized considerably, and his perspective on things is slightly better than that of some novices who know nothing. Therefore, he often displays an expression akin to the excitement and respect one shows when receiving attention from a superior. In reality, all of this is merely an act, and he manages to pull it off quite naturally. Ye Fan believes he is naturally suited to become a star like "Fa Ge"; it is just a pity that he did not apply to a film academy at that time, as he might have become a star of the caliber of "Fan Ge".
Ye Fan was on the verge of thumping his chest, yet his heart was churning with waves. He thought to himself: "Today's events are rather peculiar. Director Li seems to have specially come downstairs to invite me to dinner. As a mere young man without power or influence, why would he wait specifically for me? Moreover, what a coincidence it is to run into Deputy Secretary Cai Dajiang just at this moment. Could there be some hidden agenda here? Are they in cahoots to set a trap for me? I must be cautious and not inadvertently fall into a pit. I often hear that the political arena is also divided into factions; these two are likely in league with each other. I wonder if they belong to Secretary Qin's faction. I need to be even more careful to recognize the situation and avoid getting entangled in any trouble. If I have to align myself, it should be with Secretary Qin, but for now, the best choice is to observe quietly..."
Spring | Water Girl, I trouble you again. The sanitation is so clean; it must have taken quite a bit of effort to manage such a large room
Rest assured, Secretary Cai, I still understand the Party's discipline
Brother! If you have no goals, how about I set one for you? Don't hold it in; it's bad for your health. Enjoy a little something, it's not expensive, haha... At that moment, a lewd man's voice suddenly chuckled.
Li Chun hailed a larger rickshaw on the street, and the two of them headed straight for the town government.
Let's do it now. This guesthouse is specifically for receiving guests, and it is not convenient to stay here. Anyway, I don't have much to move, so I can just call a rickshaw. Besides, I have some matters to attend to tomorrow morning, so let's not delay.
Ye Fan was unaware that he was now neighbors with the ghost of Mayor Wu, who had hanged himself just yesterday. According to rural customs, tonight the ghost of Mayor Wu would return for a visit before reporting to the underworld, a practice commonly referred to as 'calling the soul.' Ye Fan, being ignorant of this, felt no fear and had no particular thoughts on the matter. He even believed he was fortunate to have secured a good room, feeling an extraordinary sense of joy, almost wanting to sing a tune of 'Do Not Pick the Wildflowers by the Roadside'.