C18 Red black hole

Chapter Seventeen Red Black Hole

Zhou Fang Fang Fang's bag started singing "On the Field of Hope". She took her cell phone out of her bag, listened for a few seconds, then said, "Okay, I'll be right out." She looked over her shoulder and saw Brother Mao sitting around another table watching the fight. She told him to come over and continue playing cards. She opened a small drawer under the table and counted the cards, "Brother Mao, I'll give you three hundred yuan, it's a little over a dozen points shorter. "I have something to do."

Brother Mao walked over and waved his hand. "No need, no need."

Zhou Fang Fang Fang took out 300 yuan from her bag and placed it on the table, then picked up her bag and left.

Zhao Da Mao sat down, looked at the poker card, and said to himself: "Fangfang 40 yuan. If I win, I'll give him eighty yuan as interest. I'll go to the toilet.

"Earlier, I didn't go to the toilet when I was free. Now, I'm going on stage and busy myself." Ge Jian complained.

"Let's wait a bit. The heavens control this place, but they can't stop us from peeing." Zhao Da Mao threw down his words and quickly went downstairs.

Zhou Fangfang walked out of the mahjong hall and saw a milky white car parked across the road.

The milky-white car honked twice, a window rolled down, and Tian Ping waved at her.

After he went downstairs, Brother Mao didn't go to the toilet in a hurry. He stood at the entrance of the mahjong hall and looked outside, watching Zhou Fang Fang Fang cross the road and leave in a car. He turned and walked slowly up the stairs.

Outside the window, the early autumn fields had changed from lush green to pale yellow, the corn stalks had curled leaves, and the red tassels of the corn stalks were brown with fine hair.

The jujube, yellow pear and red fruit were reflected in the trees of the roadside countryside … Looking at the beautiful scenery of the suburbs, Zhou Fangfang felt relaxed and happy.

Tian Ping didn't drive too fast, intentionally creating conditions for Zhou Fangfang to enjoy the scenery outside the window. He glanced at Zhou Fangfang, feeling very pleased in his heart.

Zhou Fangfang was immersed in the beautiful scenery outside the window.

At this moment, it was as if there was a kitten in Tian Ping's embrace, its claws continuously scratching at his chest … From time to time, he would turn his face to admire the beautiful image of his dream's lover. His handsome face and long eyelashes …

Zhou Fangfang saw the lewd look on Tian Ping's face from the corner of her eyes and said with a smile, "Director Tian, drive well."

Tian Ping smiled. "It's fine. Fang, don't worry."

One afternoon more than half a year ago, Tian Ping went out for a walk. When he arrived at the entrance of the Mahjong Pavilion, he accidentally saw Zhou Fangfang who had stopped the car. He turned a moving Tian Ping into a nail all of a sudden.

The nail was nailed in place for a long time before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The mahjong hall, which he had previously ignored, suddenly froze in his mind: the mahjong hall. From now on, he thought, he would see the opportunity to play cards in this mahjong hall.

Speaking of which, his hobby was to raise tropical fish. Colorful, leisurely tropical fish swimming in the tank, painting a full of spiritual ink painting. For this hobby, many aquariums in the city and the provincial capital had been toured, just like Taobao merchants who had refined a pair of eagle eyes in the antiques market.

Boss Zheng very cordially and tactfully sent him a "Oriental Knife". This kind of fish occupies an important position in the heart of fish lovers in Baima City, and forms a wave of Oriental Knife Fever. The Oriental Knife swam directly in the water, and when it was almost to the side of the fish tank, it turned around magnificently. It was so relaxed and at ease, giving off a pleasing feeling. With the Oriental Knife in the fish tank and the black leather bag on the outside of the tank, Boss Zheng had earned the right to be brothers with Tian Ping …

The discovery he made today during his walk made him feel that from now on, a woman with a purse was swimming in his dreams like the Oriental Knife. This discovery made him reconsider whether or not the hundred yuan pot of mahjong would continue to play. However, he had to find a place for it to go as soon as possible with his usual difficult and proud clothing. Inside the compound, there was a long green square donation trunk, dedicated to the poor mountain regions. Where he was going, he thought, would soon be the time for his wife to say something that would affect the city. Another, should also be as soon as possible with a pair of gold-rimmed flat-bottomed glasses, to adapt to the needs. Although the eye is not myopic, but not necessarily myopic people wear glasses. With a decent pair of glasses, you can add a bit of elegance. At least he was a secondary branch, one that many coal owners, real estate owners and company owners looked up to. Although he had to look up to his superior as well, those rich bosses who looked up to him were also mentally compensating. Today's fortuitous discovery led to the idea of a pair of gold-rimmed flat-bottomed glasses at the optometry shop.

When he got home from his walk, his wife saw that he had put on his glasses and asked, "Are you nearsighted?"

"A little, it's not that big of a deal."

"In the future, when I'm in the office looking at and approving documents, my eyes will have to stay away from the documents." In the future, when I'm in the office looking at and approving documents, my eyes will stay away from the documents. his wife asked gently.

"Alright."

After putting on flat glasses and going to work, his subordinates praised him, "Director Tian is even more handsome now." He savored the weight of "more" with a smile, and he always responded modestly with "where" to show the clarity of his mind. He thought that in order to maintain his dignity as an official, he would not play cards with his colleagues in the unit anymore. He had a new place and a new place to entrust himself to.

Chief Chen Jiansheng saw Tian Ping put on his glasses and said, "You look even more graceful now. Hehe, other people might be old and blind, but we, Old Tian, are nearsighted. "

"I keep staring at the documents every day, afraid that something might go wrong." Tian Ping said with a smile.

"Director of Peace has worked hard." Chief Chen said with a smile.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. It's only right." Tian Ping said humbly.

The next night, after dinner, Tian Ping brushed his teeth and washed his hands in the bathroom. As usual, he went next door to the shrine room and respectfully offered three incense sticks to the Buddha before kneeling on a prayer mat. He narrowed his eyes and clasped his hands together, praying to Buddha to keep him safe … However, this time, he secretly arranged a new job for the Buddha: Oh Buddha, bless my beautiful dream come true.

When he finished, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa, watching Korean dramas. He said he'd go out and think about something.

The wife nodded, unable to take her eyes off the screen. She did not go out for a walk with him.

Usually, he hated Korean dramas, but he was always so silly. At this moment, his heart was thanking the Korean drama, as he was missing a follower. After walking out of the district's main gate, the goal was clear, and he walked into the mahjong hall.

The car crossed the outer ring of asphalt, then walked along the gravel road, wheels grinding against the gravel, making clattering sounds. After another stretch of dirt road, they arrived at a place not far from the White Horse River Wetland Park. Tian Ping stopped his car.

It was early autumn and the sky was clear.

Under the catlike white clouds, there were all kinds of tourists, flowers, trees, pavilions and pavilions, dotted all over the park.

Looking at this beautiful scenery, Zhou Fangfang was not in the mood to admire it. Tian Ping's words just now forced her to consider them carefully.

On the way, Tian Ping said, "Fang, when we came out, I specially brought out that official seal. It's fine as long as it's covered."

"Thank you, thank you for your concern, Director Tian." Zhou Fang Fang Fang said happily.

"Thank you?" Fang, who are we to follow? "

"Zhou Fangfang", "Fang Fang", "Fang", the names became simpler and simpler, but the mental distance was getting closer and closer.

Zhou Fang thought about how Tian Ping had addressed her.

The car was a little slower than before. Tian Ping held onto the steering wheel with his left hand. His right hand moved over and landed on Zhou Fangfang's hand. Like a little snake, he moved up her arm … The little snake turned its head and once again slithered to the bottom of Zhou Fang Fang's dress and onto her thigh.

Zhou Fangfang's whole body felt a chill. She instinctively dodged and used her hand to hit the "little snake".

The little snake was frightened and withdrew its tentacles.

Tian Ping said seriously, "As usual, this chapter is locked in the cabinet. Now, I've brought it out. It's in my pants pocket. You don't believe me? You touch, you touch. " Saying that, he glanced at Zhou Fangfang, anxiously hoping that her jade-like hand would also touch his thigh a few times, or even just twist a bit. Only then did he feel comfortable. But after waiting for a while, nothing happened. This caused him to be at a loss. His dignity received an ice-cold challenge.

Zhou Fangfang's indifference gradually caused Tian Ping to feel a little cold.

"Fang, as long as this chapter is closed, everything will be done. As you know, the southern suburbs are close to the provincial capital. In a few years, the White Horse City will become the same city as the provincial capital. You see, the area code of the phone number is the same now. Most importantly, the southern suburbs will soon become the chosen location for the construction of the provincial university city. The price of the land there skyrocketed. Fang, one cover is enough. Fang, you just said thank you. What I want to know is, how do you thank me? " Saying that, he pretended to not be too hot or cold and looked at Zhou Fang Fang Fang.

Faced with Tian's probing attacks and temptations, Zhou Fangfang remained silent.

"Fang, tell me?" "Think about it, if this chapter were to be published, I'm afraid that even if we were to combine the two of us, it would only amount to a thousandth or even a thousandth of it."

Zhou Fangfang glanced at Tian Ping, but still did not say anything. She turned her head towards the window.

"Fang, my Fang." For that, you know? What a risk I took. But for you, I'm willing … It's still the same line, who are we and who are we? "

In the previous period, Tian Ping had asked Boss Zheng to send three roses to Zhou Fangfang while having a meal alone at a winery. After a short while, he set up a table. Who knew that every other day, she would return the fifteen thousand yuan without a sound, and would not even greet him. This understatement seriously dampened Tian's self-confidence and prevented him from leaving his apprenticeship. Who am I, Tian Ping? The dignified Deputy Director of the Land Bureau, who held real power in his hands, could be considered a big figure in the White Horse City, yet he was being treated with such indifference. When Boss Zheng told him the news of the return of the money on the phone, he was stunned for a few seconds and then sucked in a breath of cold air. Hm? This woman doesn't like money? "

That time, Tian Ping used fifty yuan in the mahjong hall to flatten the old artiste, won a round of applause from all his friends. To his surprise, this scene was also seen by Zhou Fangfang. At this point, he felt that his hunting plan had almost succeeded in its first step. The Internet said that failure was a f * * king success. This was a bit of a deduction, but Tian Ping still mustered his courage. He knew that an official's ambition to turn a thousand women into prey on a bed for the rest of his life was almost a success, just a few steps short. I have my eyes on this one. Can I make her fly? And now, the heavens had given him the opportunity to do so. When Zhou Fangfang called him to ask for help that day, he thought that this rare opportunity had finally come. If he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life!

The car was silent.

Out the window, thousands of acres of wetland is the lungs of nearly a million people in White Horse City. The White Horse River, under the reflection of the autumn sun, was like a silver chain, sparkling with sparkling ripples.

Zhou Fangfang felt that there was a chain silently hanging around her neck, step by step, it was getting tighter and tighter, almost causing her to be unable to breathe. Originally, she had thought things through a bit simply. He thought that once things were done, he would take a few bundles of notes and add some cigarettes and wine to thank them again. Who would have thought that this fellow was tired of these things? What this guy cared about was that he wasn't willing to pay the price for it. Just now, when he stuck out his hand, the snake that was spitting out red letters and scurrying around was a sign that he had attached an essential condition, an impassable threshold.

"Fang, I still say, w-who's with whom?" At this moment, Tian Ping took out a leather envelope from his pants pocket. With two fingers, he dangled the leather envelope in front of Zhou Fangfang's eyes.

The bottom of the leather envelope was bulging, and the dangling seal was within reach. Zhou Fang Fang Fang looked at him.

At this point, Tian Ping slowly took out the official seal from the envelope, looked at it, and then blew on it before his mouth. He blew away the fine adhesive fragments on the seal, as if the gunman hiding behind a tree had just shot his prey was extremely proud and dashing.

"Does this chapter need to be covered or not? Say something. "Cover, just press it on the paper. If not, we'll go back the way we came and go on an outing in Wetland Park." He said it very lightly.

Silence.

Beside a nearby farmland, two cattle were scattered across the ground, trying their best to get a foothold. One black, one yellow. The two oxen lowered their heads and stared with bloodshot eyes. The veins on their necks bulged, and their muscles contracted violently as they displayed the strength of their legs and the skill of a battle of horns at each of their respective corners. After staring at each other for a while, the four horns suddenly collided with each other.

"Ga —" They collided once. One of the oxen stepped back and chose an angle. Its four hooves struggled to grab onto the ground, saving its strength. It stuck its butt out, clamped its tail, and then smashed again. "Ga —" The four horns were entwined together.

Forward, retreat...

Retreat, Forward...

The dirt on the ground, the leaves and leaves of flowers and plants that were unknown, under the pouncing of the eight oxen hooves, splattered everywhere …

"Can you? "If it doesn't work, then go back." As for the goods in his hands, Tian Ping was ready to sell them at a high price. He was confident enough not to worry about the market. Now, just to see who the buyer was. With that, he opened the envelope and closed the round, bloody mouth that seemed to have eaten a bloody animal with one hand.

"Fine, fine."

"Oh, how good it is! Fang, you're killing me … " Tian Ping heard Zhou Fang Fang Fang agreed, hot-blooded, like the white horse river in front of him. He couldn't wait to stick his mouth out as he panted, "Come, come. Be good …" His right hand became vigorous and strong as he tried to hold down the fish on one of the cutting boards...

At that moment, the phone suddenly rang.

Our hometown be In the field of hope

Smoke waft over the newly built house

The stream flow beside the beautiful village

...

Tian Ping, who couldn't wait any longer, was shocked. He lowered his head to look at the bag and cursed, "Fuck, this phone call came …"

Zhou Fangfang quickly pushed away Tian Ping and took out her phone from her bag.

"Sis, Sis, is Zhang done yet?" the younger brother asked hopefully.

She calmed herself a little and said slowly, "Uh, it's in the process of being done. I called to tell you about it."

"Alright!" "Big sister, good big sister." His younger brother's voice was filled with excitement as he said, "I'll be waiting."

As soon as Zhou Fangfang put down the phone, Tian Ping's mouth moved to Zhou Fangfang and pulled the bellows. "Hu, hu, hu …" The sound grew louder and louder.

"Look, there's someone over there." Zhou Fangfang pointed, and in the distance, a group of people were wandering aimlessly.

"Oh, I'm tired of getting a room in a hotel when I'm out of people... "Heh heh, today, a Class 5 car vibration …" Tian Ping was in a state of excitement. His two eyes unrestrainedly scanned Zhou Fangfang's face, "Youth, beautiful and short, only pictures and memories can keep her. I was wondering, at your age, can you bear it? "All day long, I've been home alone …" As he said that, he turned the key and the car swished away.

At this moment, Zhou Fangfang did not seem to be sitting on the passenger seat, but in a cage.

Outside the cage, the flowers and plants by the roadside were showing off their allure and charm to their heart's content in the early autumn. However, to Zhou Fangfang, all this was boring. Her eyes were closed, and her heart was dripping blood. "Brother, this chapter will be finished in a moment. Nowadays, doing something was not something that could be done with just a few good words! Elder sister … Everything I did, it was all for you. "For you, big sister admits …" A few tears, her tears, like her heart's blood, fell on her dress.

The driver, Tian Ping, was unusually restless. For more than a year, Zhou Fangfang had been a dreamer, but now … Hey — hmph!

Now, life gradually improved, people can taste all kinds of mooncakes on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, although they are all mooncakes, but the taste of the mooncakes is different. For some reason, Tian Ping once again thought of that poem:

...

Now, for the Mid-Autumn Festival,

The mooncake can't be eaten at all,

Chang'e is always on my mind

Currently, the unreachable Chang'e from the Moon Palace, the dreamy Chang'e, was sitting beside him. If it wasn't for the tourists in the wetland park, hehe, they would have already … Although the volcano had yet to erupt, that was because the boiling hot magma was gathering underground, ready to erupt at any moment. Once it erupted, the mountains would collapse and the earth would shatter. As Tian Ping drove, he thought to himself: How can I get hold of Zhou Fangfang? With my looks, with my efforts, or with the seal in the leather envelope? After pondering for a long time, he seemed to be trying to find an accurate answer to his question. A man in his fifties, wearing a pair of flat-bottomed gold-rimmed glasses, humph, a sea of glasses, what elegance, what grace … Go to hell; try? It was hard work, hard work, hard work, and careful planning for her, but she was like that, sacred and inviolable as a goddess. In the past, he had also held the power, but some women could not speak the same words as Fang. Although he had played with many women in his hands, things that were easy to obtain were not rare. Now, Fang has something to ask of me. Looks like the official seal in my hands is still effective. Power, power, this thing, tsk tsk, it was indeed the most wonderful thing in the world. No wonder so many people used all sorts of methods to smash their brains just for it … With it, Boss Zheng would have to give me a lot of money... That extraordinary and awesome manager Yang has to go to bed with me... That Wang Xiaoguang who didn't know the rules called him a dog, so he had to obediently come … Now, Fang, my Fang, my Meal. Power, damn it... Great, too tempting.

The white horse river gallops unceasingly under the autumn sunshine, the billowing wave.

The abundant rainfall this year made the vegetation on both sides of the river more lush. The luxuriant purple leaves, makes the mountain love layer after layer decorate more pleasing to the eye. Within the riverbank, there were fishing ponds littered with fish. Some of the fishermen were sitting on the horses, others were standing up and swinging their poles … Draw a picture under the setting sun.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, Tian Ping complimented Zhou Fangfang, "Fang, look, how beautiful this scenery is... However, I feel that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't be compared to my Fang! "

At this moment, Zhou Fangfang's mood was disturbed by Tian Ping's words. She was waiting in fear for what was about to happen. "Although she loathed it, she had to face it helplessly." "Little brother, you made big sister suffer!"