The air in the countryside is fresh, but it's a little cold sooner or later.

After dinner, Wu Tao began to walk with his arms and sleeves.

The hustle and bustle of the day faded from the vineyard and shrouded in a mist.

This kind of fog in the evening is rare. For a time, Liyuan Village is like a fairyland.

Xiaojiang and black egg, who had enough to eat and drink, converged on the road west of the vineyard like the joint of the underground party, and ran happily to the west of the village with big black. After a while, it disappeared into the mist.

On the village road, there were occasional bicycle bells and a few words of conversation. In addition, it was like a silent hill.

Wu Tao didn't go too far. He just walked around the vineyard and thought about something casually.

Now the situation in Beijiang is like this mist.

He didn't feel like staying at school all day. As soon as he got home today, he was keenly aware of it.

The current dispute over acting mayors must be very crucial for stabilizing the country, otherwise he would not be so eager for success.

Although gold will shine everywhere, once you miss this opportunity, you will lose not only a promotion opportunity, but also political life.

After all, there is no comparison between the level of the main hall in their early 40s and the level of the main hall in their early 50s.

If you miss this opportunity and want to go up again, you can only go around and start from scratch.

The reason is very simple. Liu Quan has seniority older than him. He can't consume each other at all.

He and Liu Quanyou, after all, belong to two different categories of people.

These two kinds of people are very representative in Chinese officialdom.

One is to take the route of "the leftover is the king" by virtue of boiling seniority.

Carefully, like walking on thin ice, he has endured and collapsed others, and his own opportunity comes.

Liu Quanyou undoubtedly belongs to this kind of person. Otherwise, in his previous life, he would not have become the oldest mayor of Beijiang City, and died in the position of a senior official of Beijiang city.

The other is to rely on ability, work and political achievements. If you make the top happy and the bottom satisfied with your political achievements, you will naturally have the opportunity for promotion.

Anding belongs to this category.

Needless to say, the above relationship is covered by old leaders and political resources are properly available.

But in Beijiang, a small place without natural resources, light and heavy industries and convenient transportation, it is really not so easy to make some achievements.

Most of the people who settled the country in previous lives died here. It's hard for a clever woman to make bricks without rice.

Although I have made a lot of efforts, I still can't get the results.

In addition, in dealing with the problem of laid-off workers, he touched the top of the mold, so he completely lost the opportunity for promotion. Like Liu Quanyou, he died in Beijiang.

Now, however, the situation is much different.

Because of Wu Tao's butterfly, if he slaps his wings, the effect may be very different.

Originally, according to his character, he didn't care about things in officialdom.

However, due to the relationship between an Rong and anding Guo, he really wants to do things, so he can't help but care.

To put it better, this matter is not only related to the future of stabilizing the country, but also related to the future development of Beijiang.

But care belongs to care. He will never do it deliberately.

After all, he was just a high school student in his apparent identity. It was shocking to let people know that he was involved in this kind of thing.

Making a lot of money is the king's way.

Wu Tao has been hiding behind the scenes, from his initial advice on stabilizing the country to matching uncle Biao's return investment.

At the right time, you can basically achieve your goal by pushing it.

Therefore, for the pre-sale of shops in the small commodity market, Wu Tao plans to find someone to deal with it on his behalf. He'd better do it without being aware of it.

With this idea, Wu Tao pushed open aunt Hua's house.

The yard was quiet.

Only the room on the east side of the main room was lit and cast on the curtain cloth, showing a warm orange light.

Look at the shadow on the curtain. It doesn't look like someone.

So Wu Tao called out tentatively, "aunt Hua?"

Aunt Hua's voice came out of the room, "Xiao Tao? Come in, I'm in the room. " The voice was a little breathless.

"This..." Wu Tao hesitated. "Aunt Hua, is it convenient for me to find you?"

"What's inconvenient for you, child, to come in and say something?" Aunt Hua exhaled, still panting.

As soon as he heard this, Wu Tao entered the house in a big way.

After all, I'm not an outsider. I don't have so many taboos and attention.

But as soon as he entered the east room, Wu Tao was stunned.

I saw aunt Hua wearing a slim tights, sitting on the yoga mat, struggling to do all kinds of graceful movements of stretching.

No wonder there was no figure on the curtain. No wonder his voice was panting. Wu Tao was relaxed and his eyes fell on Aunt Hua. Suddenly he was a little straight.

Yoga moves pay attention to the pursuit of physical limits. As long as the body is slightly out of shape, it is difficult to complete.

But aunt Hua is very standard, and her posture is good-looking, especially beautiful.

That exquisite figure curve, convex in front and warped in back, doesn't look like a woman who has had children at all.

"Aunt Hua, have you even practiced yoga?"

"You know yoga, too?" Aunt Hua opened her horse, attached her upper body to her lower body and said close to the ground: "I didn't know this yoga training was especially good for women until I came to Korea."

With a thump, Wu Tao looked at the round and full hips and swallowed his saliva.

These days, everywhere you go, there are temptations. It's really unbearable.

Aunt Hua also seemed to feel a little inappropriate, or after a whole set of actions, she immediately got up, put on a dress and sat down.

In this way, Wu Tao's face finally returned to nature. He joked: "aunt Hua, you're almost radiant now. It's not too much to say you're my sister. Have you ever thought of finding a stepfather for black egg?"

"Stop laughing!" Aunt Hua took the towel around her neck and wiped the sweat channel around her neck: "I want to make a career now, and I don't want anything else."

"... since I'm going to open a beauty salon, I look a little like myself. Otherwise, customers will not come to our store when they see my broken flowers and willows. "

Wu Tao sat down on the stool and said repeatedly, "aunt Hua, you're exaggerating..."

Aunt Hua obviously didn't want to talk more about this issue, so she cut off the topic and said, "didn't you ask me for something? Come on, what's up? "

"Oh, yes, I want sister Qiao to buy some shops in the small commodity market in the name of string incense. Sister Qiao, she hasn't done such a big business. Check it for her and raise it. " Wu Tao came straight to the point.

"What about this? OK, I'll call her later. " Aunt Hua nodded, "by the way, are you going to keep these shops by yourself, or do you want to make extra money?"

"Pour your hand and throw it out after two months." Wu Tao said bluntly, "aunt Hua, if you have spare money, you might as well buy some. You can't earn a lot of money. You can still earn some pocket money. "

"OK! I see. Don't worry. "