Wang Hao made such a fuss. For a while, the whole northwest was swelled by huge waves. Xiao Zhenguo holds a teacup in one hand. I dialed the phone very unhappily with one hand. Just connected. He began to speak loudly.

"Kill a thousand. Self-loss 800. Stupidity. Kazakh? You can't buy or buy. It's not something you can shake. Everything has to be balanced. It's not really the golden mean. It's the law of nature.

You know the rules. You, you. Still too young. Such a fuss. See you've achieved your goal. However, it is very unfavorable for the economic development of the XJ region in the future. The impact is bad."

Wang Hao only responded. Very disapprovingly, he said: "Uncle Xiao. I sent you some supplements. Let Xu Wei take it. In another six or seven days. He's going to live with you."

Xiao Zhenguo was stunned. Instead, laughing. He stood up all at once. I sat down at my desk. The voice said happily.

"What about the little cub. Bring it to me. Hahaha. That's a handle. Xu Wei is really powerful. Give me a handle for this first child. All right. I'll have to clean up with your aunt. Put her boudoir back in order."

Wang Hao hurriedly greeted him. I don't want to say anything else. Xiao Zhenguo has already hung up over there. It turned out that the handsome man finished speaking. I turned around and left the office and went home. He went to clean up the boudoir for Xu Wei.

......

It's finally June. The XJ area is finally welcoming a splendid summer. Say it's summer. Actually, in the XJ region. It's late spring.

Fortunately, the temperature is getting warmer day by day. People's mood is also slowly starting to improve. The city of Sahara has now been relocated centrally. Position a section of the ancient city wall as the downtown area of Sahara.

From nothing for a while. All kinds of materials, construction vehicles, workers, technicians flocked from all over the country.

The entire Sahara Municipal Party Committee is busy. Just the temporary construction of simple houses is unbearable.

Set up a makeshift house in Sahara. Don't be too easy. Even if a hurricane comes. It can make the small house you just built disappear with the wind in an instant.

The municipal party committee has considered it again and again. The temporary tin house is too unreliable. After a gust of wind in the evening. Half a house can be filled with sand.

How else to engage in construction. Man sleeping in the house. It's not just a bed full of faces. Even the quilt is full of sand.

There's the one who snores. The nose and mouth are full of sand. Grinding teeth at night. Grinding on the sand for half a night. Wake up early in the morning and take a look. All right. The enamel is completely gone.

The environment is too harsh. Finally concentrated on two deep wells. All the way to the river beneath the ground. The issue of temporary water use has been resolved.

But. Think about it. Just two wells. And we have to engage in construction. but also to provide for life. Don't be ridiculous. This is the construction of a prefecture-level city. Or a sub-provincial city. A city relies on only two wells for water supply for living and production. What a big joke in the world.

Fortunately, most of the officers and soldiers of the armored brigade who arrived earlier were there. All the officers and soldiers were demobilized and re-employed. But the nature of being a soldier has not been abandoned.

Still in order. Methodical. Led by a technical engineer. They are doing their jobs. How many people can be in the entire armored brigade. In addition, workers from all over the country flocked to participate in the construction of Sahara.

Time. Eat, drink, and sleep. It's all a problem.

So in the roar of Longjiang. In the midst of the bitter complaints of the cadres. At a time when all the problems of the working masses need to be solved. The meeting of the Standing Committee of the Sahara was held again.

The meeting was presided over by the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, members of the Municipal Party Committee and Standing Committee of Shahara City: Longjiang (Uyghur). The mayor who is the chief engineer of the oil group. Wang Jinxi (Man) sat opposite with a face of vicissitudes.

This white-faced scholar with fine skin and tender flesh looks like a big mayor. This time under the strong winds of Sahara. has long lost the demeanor of the original white-faced scholar.

Now it looks. Sloppy doesn't look like it. The gold wire glasses fell off a leg. Tied with a nylon rope. Just tied up in a circle. Put it on your head. It's quite a bit of a fortune teller.

It's just that people are not blind. He is the mayor of a city in a well-known republic and a sub-provincial prefecture-level city. But this dress is too messy.

The original white and tender thin face. It's only been a few days. became a red-faced man. It's a mess that is already skinny. It's like a tree trunk. Now it looks like a lantern pole.

Wang Hao was happy as soon as he entered the door. He is relatively far away from the municipal party committee. He is also responsible for the excavation and early protection and reuse of the most important underground palace in the city.

This was approved by the city after it was reported to the provincial party committee and approved by the central government. It was also Angel's greatest gift to the initial construction of Sahara City.

Given the unusually harsh climatic conditions in Sahara. Therefore, the large square of nearly 10,000 square meters under the corridor will be used for the temporary resettlement of the municipal party committee.

Lots of special instruments. Advanced and more expensive important instruments. are stored where temporarily. And as the highest center of power in Sahara. Meeting room of the Standing Committee of Shahara City. But it's done in this makeshift tent.

I saw that everyone was here. Long Jiang actually stood up. Turned around and walked to the side. It's jumping and shaking my body. It's a big surprise. The Standing Committee members laughed. Because Longjiang turned out to be from himself. Shake down at least three or four taels of fine sand.

"Laughs. Laugh. This belt on the body. The itching of the hairy hair is uncomfortable. Besides, it's okay to carry a body of sand on your back. You're tired even when you're sitting. Come on, come on. Both shake twice. You're welcome. And there are no lice. Manly husband. Shake the sand. You're afraid of a ball."

I don't want Longjiang's words to fall. Mayor Wang Jinxi was the first to stand up. Quickly ran to the door. It's a desperate shake up and down. He shivered. He said with a very helpless smile.

"You're good at this. I was really tossed stupid. I was out there for a while. There's no way. From the outside, it looks like no wind. but he can't shake clean.

This spring wind blows wickedly. I say. He doesn't wait for you to shake when he scrapes. Just waiting for you to finish shaking. He'll give you another one.

Her sister's. I'm kind of convinced. That's sincerity and doing it right for us. I say. Does everyone respect Master Hu? I'll give the old man two taels of sand first. I've had a good time with the big brother's tooth sacrifice."

A tent Standing Committee member was stunned by Wang Jinxi. At first, everyone was giggling and laughing. Turn. A few female comrades slowly wiped away their tears.

I don't know if I don't see it. This is a lesbian. I'm that grandma. Head and face. Wrapped up tightly. Li Yu untied the turban scarf with the help of Wang Hao. Lying on the table, he began to cry loudly.

Everyone's hearts were sour and helpless for a while. Longjiang didn't roar for the first time. Didn't say anything either. Instead, he reached out and pulled the corner of the curtain of the tent. Looking out very melancholy......

(Tianjin)