"What does it have to do with me?" Dean Fang looked at him coldly, picked up the lighter and lit it himself. He looked at Yue Wen as if he was a thousand miles away and never looked at him again.
"Grandpa Fang, this is Secretary Yue from Furong Street in the development zone. Grandpa Yuan worked in the development zone. He is still thinking about the delicious frozen persimmons from Jinjiling and Jinji Lake..."
"Persimmons are delicious but not delicious," Dean Fang exhaled a puff of smoke, "I asked your grandpa to go out with me, but he didn't want to go out for a walk while he was younger."
young?
One is over 80 years old, the other is over 70 years old, are they still young?!
No matter what, a young mentality is true youth, the best youth. I also hope that I will always be twenty-eight years old!
"Shanshan and I have also been there, and you praised the photos we took." Yuan Shuying looked at Yue Wen and spoke for Yue Wen, "You also said how cute those children are..."
"What kind of child is not cute? I just said that casually." Dean Fang blew out a smoke ring and looked at Yuan Shuying and Lu Shanshan in embarrassment. He suddenly smiled happily again.
"Dean Fang, I would like to invite you..." Yue Wen said with a smile, taking advantage of every opportunity.
"Do not have time."
Yue Wen burst into laughter, and Dean Fang looked at him in surprise.
It means that you understand clearly, although you don't stick to your body, but you know it in your heart. At thirty, you stand firm; at forty, you are not confused; at fifty, you know the destiny; at sixty, your ears are attuned; at seventy, you do as you please without violating the rules!
This old man seems to be getting more lively and transparent, which is interesting and fun!
Lu Shanshan knew Yue Wen's purpose and Dean Fang's temper. She smiled and said, "Grandpa, he has met you at Grandpa Yuan's place."
"There are so many people who have seen me that we can hold many memorial services." Dean Fang knocked the pipe in his hand and walked outside, "Don't worry about it, just go and do what you have to do."
Yuan Shuying followed up with a smile and said, "Grandpa Fang, just listen."
"Xiaoying, when did you become so vulgar?" Dean Fang turned around with a smile, "Don't hang out with vulgar people, you smell vulgar."
"Yes, vulgar," suddenly, Yue Wen pointed at Yuan Shuying, "vulgar, I have already seen it, vulgar."
Yue Wen spoke solemnly, gritting his teeth. Yuan Shuying and Lu Shanshan, who were familiar with his character, were dumbfounded. Fang Shiyu stopped for a moment.
"You want to be shameless and let others speak for you, but you are still here barking to the sky! I can't stand you guys who follow the wind, flatter the superiors and bully the subordinates, and live in cowardly ways... I didn't let your father enter politics at the beginning.
It’s because there are so many people like this.”
"Those are some people, Master, and they are really not me." Yue Wen was not angry at all. He seemed more and more like he was joking, "I came here to find you for a purpose."
"You are honest, but I won't listen." Dean Fang walked towards the outside of the airport and lit his pipe again.
"Then, just pretend that I didn't say anything. I just want to invite you to play."
"Invite me to play?" Dean Fang stopped and asked, "Can you play? What do you have to play with?"
"Motorcycle first, I'm a bicyclist."
Yue Wen pointed ahead and saw Ren Gongcheng's motorcycle parked next to Yuan Shuying's car.
Dean Fang looked at Yue Wen for the first time, "Boy, I don't care who gave you the idea, you? Give it back to the motorcycle gang?" He interrupted Yue Wen with a wave of his hand, "You guys, it's okay to take a car, but driving is far behind.
"Tell you, boy, these are all leftovers from my play. Boy, I also sue you, who is the oldest racing gang in Qinwan?" He was very proud, "I have Tyrannosaurus at home!"
"Then do you dare to sit on that thing? Don't worry, there may be traffic jams on the road, but there will definitely not be traffic jams in the air!"
The powered delta wing parked quietly in a square in front, and pedestrians passing by looked sideways.
"Do you dare to sit? If you dare to sit, I will take you back."
"Yue Wen!" Yuan Shuying quits his job. He is in his seventies or eighties. It is dangerous to fly. Why don't you let him take this ride?
"This can't be done, it's too dangerous."
"I have never sat down on this thing before," Dean Fang laughed, "Sit down, why don't you sit down? When will this stinky skin be returned to the Buddha, I will be free! Boy, let's go!"
Yue Wen waved his hand towards Yuan Shuying and Lu Shanshan, indicating to them that he had already made arrangements, "Old Fang, do you dare if we fly over the sea tomorrow? It's okay, I just want to play with you."
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“Boom, boom, boom—dong, dong, dong—”
In the Jinjiling Square, headed by the old secretary, the gongs and drums were beating loudly. Everyone's face was like a man possessed, full of energy, everyone's movements were big, the cymbals were flying up and down, the drumsticks were waving back and forth, and the red
The silk was fluttering in the wind, and everyone was as crazy as crazy and crazy.
"Secretary Yuan!"
The old secretary saw Yuan Ang walking in front of the crowd, and next to him was Dean Fang, who was wearing a small straw hat and holding a pipe.
Yuan Ang also saw the old secretary. What was embarrassing was that he actually remembered the old village branch secretary. The two held hands and talked passionately, and the old secretary's eyes were filled with tears.
Dean Fang came to Jinjiling today accompanied by senior official Yuan. He took a powered delta wing home that night. In fact, Yue Wen's heart was still in his throat. It was the hospital coordinated by Sun Jianyi, and an ambulance followed behind.
But Yue Wen immediately knew that his worries were unnecessary. Today, in order to welcome Dean Fang, the whole village, young and old, went out together. It was like celebrating the New Year, and they danced lions and dragons on the streets, which was very lively.
After a burst of dragon dance gongs and drums, Fang Shiyu put the pipe in his pocket and jumped up with a "pop".
The old secretary looked at Yuan Ang and said, "It's okay, he is willing to try new things."
Dean Fang took the dragon from the dancer's hand and started dancing. You must know that the dragon's head is very heavy, and it has to drive the whole team. Without a certain amount of physical strength, it is absolutely impossible to do it.
But Dean Fang danced with great force. At such an old age, he actually danced for several rounds.
"Ahead is the Spring and Autumn Pavilion and Jinji Lake." Yue Wen smiled and guided Yuan Ang and Dean Fang forward, "Dean Fang, look, on this mountain and by the lake, I hope you will make your home here."
Luo Hongmin also said that he would become a villager here after retirement, but Yue Wen knew Dean Fang's temperament, so it was not appropriate to mention him as a leader on this occasion.
"A good place, indeed a good place. It's dark under the lamp, it's dark under the lamp. Lao Yuan, why didn't you tell me earlier that there is such a virgin land in Qinwan!"
Entering the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, Dean Fang excitedly opened the window, and the color of the lake came to his face.
"What a great place. This is a place where you can drink tea and discuss Taoism, and you can also discuss swordsmanship in Mount Huashan." He looked at Yuan Ang, "Kid, how about I introduce you to some old friends?"
Okay, Yue Wen was overjoyed. Dean Fang’s friends must not be Bai Ding.
"I have two old friends in Xiangjiang, one is Jin Daxia, and the other is food master Su Can." Of these two people, the former is a symbol of Chinese culture, and the latter is a symbol of Xiangjiang culture. No matter which one comes to Jinjiling, it will be a good story.
, Yicunzhuang News, "Recently, my old friend who has been with me for a long time is planning to settle in the mainland. I think Jinjiling is suitable."