Yang Heyu glanced at her outstretched palm, and subconsciously took a step back. His action was obviously to make the girl unhappy.
Jin Jiaojiao pursed her mouth, there was no reason to retract her outstretched hand. She rushed forward domineeringly, grabbed Yang Heyu's hanging palm, and shook it desperately twice.
"You!" Yang Heyu was speechless, he flicked his palm away, revealing a look of astonishment and complacency against Jin Jiaojiao. After a long while, he finally replied: "If what happened at the phone booth last time made you feel extremely uncomfortable, I apologize to you. If you have anything to settle, let's settle it together today! I hope it will stop here!"
"I was really sad at the phone booth last time, but it wasn't because of you." Jin Jiaojiao wore a very fashionable jacket and short skirt, with her hands in her pockets, she said nonchalantly: "I fell in love that day. Who told me to bump into it!"
Yang Heyu was defeated by her nonsense, and didn't know what to say. He flicked his wrist, returned a "boring" look and prepared to run away.
Jin Jiaojiao blocked his way with a brown paper bag, and said, "Look at your attitude, Yang Heyu, I have never seen someone like you."
"I haven't seen you like this before, is it over yet?"
"Hey!" Jin Jiaojiao raised her voice, and replied, "He sent you the materials! The list of 592 poor counties in the country! I'm really free! I'll take it out and burn it!"
Jin Jiaojiao took the documents into her arms and ran, her face was stiff, until she felt chasing footsteps behind her, she softened and secretly delighted.
Yang Heyu caught up with her in two steps, stopped her, and couldn't help looking at her, always feeling that there seemed to be some problems with this girl's mind.
It took him a while to stretch out his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, please."
Jin Jiaojiao accepted it as soon as she saw it, and smashed the information bag lightly.
Yang Heyu opened the kraft paper bag with a skeptical attitude. It was indeed a copy of a set of red-headed documents. He flipped through it roughly, and saw the list of 73 county towns submitted by Yunnan, among which Heliu was impressively included, and he couldn't help sighing: "Yes!"
Jin Jiaojiao leaned over and asked, "What's the matter?"
Seeing that Yang Heyu's finger was pointing to the list of "tofu cubes" in Yunnan Province, she asked, "Why are you so interested in our Yunnan affairs?"
Yang Heyu raised his head immediately, tasted her words - "we" Yunnan, he lowered his voice and replied: "Are you from Yunnan?"
"Well, I'm from Kunming." Jin Jiaojiao blinked her eyes twice before reacting and said excitedly: "You too?! Where are you from? Oh, we are fellow villagers!"
When she spoke the second half of the sentence, her hands naturally pulled Yang Heyu's arm.
Yang Heyu felt a little uncomfortable, and retreated reflexively, and replied: "Yes."
Later, he said with some regret and dissatisfaction: "However, these materials are too thin. There is only a directory, and there are no implementation details of the policy."
"I asked you to write it down for me the other day, but you didn't write it yourself!" Jin Jiaojiao changed her face really quickly, she frowned and complained: "Now it's about me and I can't find all the information! Let me tell you, just I also worked hard to find this for you!"
Yang Heyu recalled that what she said was not unreasonable, so she softened and begged: "Then can you work hard and help me see if there are any more detailed information, especially the ones in Yunnan"
"No!"
Jin Jiaojiao was repeating the old trick. She folded her arms and shook her hair, closed her eyes, and walked away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com