Ren Zongheng raised his wine glass and said, "Old leader, I would like to propose a glass of wine to you. However, before drinking this glass of wine, I have something to say."
After listening to Ren Zongheng's words, everyone stopped with their glasses down and looked at him to see what kind of shell Ren Zongheng was going to fire.
The old leader waved his hand and motioned for Ren Zongheng to sit down and said. Ren Zongheng ignored him, raised his glass with both hands, and said loudly: "We can't let them keep struggling anymore. We have just made some progress in comprehensive work, and are we going to reverse course again? Half a month later? You were talking nonsense before, what are you doing? If you don't stand up, I'm afraid they will force me to go back to my old mountain again. I'm not afraid that others will say I'm narrow-minded. I'm not begging you for this glass of wine for others, but for you. I'm left to my own devices. Anyway, I will never go back to my hometown. If you don't care about me anymore, I will come to Meiyuan with my quilt in my arms and disturb you every day."
Ren Zongheng ended with a joke, but no one laughed. Everyone looked at their noses and hearts, waiting quietly for the old leader's reply. Except for Xue Xiang, everyone who came here came to see what the old leader said. But everyone What kind of person is the elder? He always speaks in a subtle way, how could he be as straightforward and straightforward as Ren Zongheng, who speaks his mind directly.
The old chief smiled and said: "Okay, I applaud you moving to Meiyuan. There are so many people and it's so lively."
Now it was Ren Zongheng's turn to run out of words. Moving to Meiyuan just now was just a scoundrel joke, but the old leader pretended to be confused. Ren Zongheng had a stubborn temper and stood up straight with his arms outstretched. Pinto, holding the wine glass, wouldn't put it down.
When everyone was waiting for advice, the old leader said again: "You, the boss is not young anymore, why are you still so impetuous? You just sit on the fishing boat regardless of the wind and waves!"
…………..
After a cautious meal, Xue Xiang took the lead to say goodbye. The old leader did not persuade him to stay, but only warned him, "Don't go anywhere during this period, and study more at home."
Xue Xiang was confused when he heard Zhang Er Jingang. He thought it was the old leader who was vaguely reminding him that the college entrance examination was about to resume. Later he learned that the path of his life had taken a different turn because of this simple sentence.
Xue Xiang came out of the door and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already past one in the afternoon. In the sky, the catkins from the time he came had turned into goose feathers and covered the sky. The snow on the ground had fallen extremely thick. When he stepped on it, No more shoes.
Xue Xiang strode forward, and soon he stepped on the path beside the canal. Because the potential energy difference of the water flow was excellent, the canal was not frozen, and the water poured down.
Xue Xiang was about to turn around the path when he suddenly discovered that in the southwest direction of the canal, there was a man holding a fishing rod and sitting fishing. The man was wearing a white raincoat and sitting on the ridge of the farmland. The wind and snow in the sky had already covered this number. The ten acres of wheat fields were covered in snow. The man was hidden under the wheat fields. It would be difficult to spot him without looking closely. Of course, Xue Xiang did not take a closer look at Fang Jue, but the man actually called out, "Brother Xue, You are actually here too? How can we not meet you anywhere in life!"
Xue Xiangxun asked, who was the fisherman if he wasn't Jiang Chaotian? When Xue Xiang came closer, he realized that what Jiang Chaotian was holding was actually a diabolo pole with no fishing line, let alone a fishhook.
These thirteen people were so good at pretending that they ruined two allusions in one go. Not to mention "Fishing Alone in the Cold River Snow", even Jiang Taigong, an old man who had been dead for more than a thousand years, was not spared. Xue Xiang looked at Jiang Chaotian, who had originally turned pale and pale, was now completely white. He was shivering in the wind and snow like a little chicken. He was very happy in his heart, but he said: "Young Master Jiang is so elegant, brother." Admire, admire!”
"I have nothing to do. I am reminiscing about the ancients. I am imitating others. Brother Xue, please don't laugh at me." Jiang Chaotian stood up, tightened his raincoat tightly, and finished his words while suppressing his trembling. He was not reminiscing about the ancients, but Xue Xiang was really surprised.
I guessed it right, I was just pretending to be thirteen here...
Jiang Chaotian did deliberately wait for Xue Xiang here.
It turned out that when Xue Xiang stepped into the door of the tile-roofed house, he happened to be seen by Jiang Chaotian who was wandering to the bamboo forest. Seeing Xue Xiang suddenly, Jiang Chaotian was filled with surprise. Just when he was about to say hello, he remembered that this place was no better than anywhere else.
He swallowed the words that came out of his mouth.
While Xue Xiang was having dinner there, Jiang Chaotian was also having dinner. There were all young heroes at the table with him, all of whom were carefully selected by the bosses and brought to pay New Year greetings to the old leader. The bosses may not be without their thoughts in their hearts.
The idea of letting the younger generation show his face in front of the old leader.
Among them, there are many people whose family background is higher than that of Jiang Chaotian, but Jiang Chaotian has no desire to talk to everyone. He just exchanged a few words, took two bites of rice, threw down the bowl, and ran towards the water channel and path that he must pass.
Waiting for Xue Xiang. In his opinion, those slick young men are just show-offs. Although the Forty-Nine City is a big city, the only one he can "have a heart to heart" with is this son of a broken family who he doesn't like.
.
Ordinarily, Jiang Chaotian could just wait, and there was no need to pick up a broken bamboo pole and pretend to be thirteen by the water in the cold weather. But Mr. Jiang just didn't want Xue Xiang to know that he was waiting here deliberately. Wouldn't that be self-surrender?
identity
?However, the surrounding area was empty, and there were no pavilions or stone benches for swimming or sitting leisurely. In desperation, Mr. Jiang had no choice but to break off a bamboo pole and huddle in a corner of the wheat field, pretending to fish, pretending to be leisurely, and waiting for Xue Xiang to arrive.
.
When Jiang Chaotian thought about it, Xue Xiang was dining at the same table with all the big guys. Although he was honorable, he must be cautious. It turned out that he was just like himself. He would finish eating in a few bites and sit down, even if he had to wait, he wouldn't have to wait too long. Never imagined, Xue Xiang
Xiang was indeed very reserved as he expected, but there were some informal ones on the table.
After Ren Zongheng sat down, he started looking for someone to drink with him, but all the bosses were simple people, and no one drank with him. In the end, the task of drinking with him naturally fell to the junior Xue Xiang, and the two of them
This clinking of glasses is regarded as meeting a close friend while drinking.
Xue Xiang has been practicing martial arts for many years and is very energetic. In addition, he has been hanging out with Gu Changdao since he was a child. He has a huge drinking capacity. He is not inferior to Ren Zongheng, who is addicted to alcohol. Therefore, he ate nearly two yuan in one meal.
After an hour, Ren Zongheng and I finally left the table.
At first, Mr. Jiang was warm after dinner, and the snowy scenery in the park was pleasant. He was lying on the water, which was really comfortable. But Xue Xiang didn't come, and the wind and snow became stronger, and the heat in Mr. Jiang's body was lost rapidly.
This time I pretended to be a fool. Mr. Jiang is honest.
Zhong scolded Xue Xiang and stood up to find a place to warm himself, but Xue Xiang appeared shaking his head. Young Master Jiang had no choice but to quietly return to his original position, pretending to be fishing contentedly, hoping that Xue Xiang would notice him first.
, as a result, he had to take the initiative to greet him.
"Brother Xue is lucky. The hidden dragon is about to come out of the abyss. You, brother, attach the tail fin. It will fly thousands of miles. I am envious of you." Jiang Chaotian shook off the raincoat on his shoulders. At this moment,
Not holding on any longer, he rubbed his face, which was pale from the cold, with both hands. After rubbing for a while, there was just a trace of blood on the pale face.
"Young Master Jiang is joking. It seems that every time we meet, you always tell me the good news first, and then talk about something. Say, I am all ears. I have plenty of time this time, so you can tell me slowly, we are not in a hurry.
"Xue Xiang figured out Jiang Chaotian's path. At this moment, he saw Jiang Chaotian fishing alone in Hanjiang, making his face black and blue. He was so funny that he couldn't help but make fun of him.
"Brother Xue, what do you think of the report half a month ago?" Jiang Chaotian ignored Xue Xiang's teasing and expressed his feelings directly.
"I am a nobody, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't matter. On the other hand, Young Master Jiang is tossing and turning, and the wind and waves are surging, but he is still sitting firmly on the fishing platform. Back then, we went to sea in the same boat, but now we part ways. At this point in the morning, I have to express my admiration.
"Xue Xiang's words contained a pun and meant something.
Jiang Chaotian gave a bitter smile, but did not answer. After a long while, he sighed and said: "It's time and fate, that's all. Don't say these discouraging words."
Xue Xiangdao: "I don't feel discouraged. It's been a mess for a long time, and someone will eventually clean it up."
"I'm talking too much about myself. I forgot that Brother Xue is so proud of the spring breeze, how can he have the same heart as me?" The flying wind made Jiang Chaotian's slender hair a little messy, and his thin body was a bit sluggish in the wind.
It seems that the reversal of the situation has dealt a serious blow to him.
Without waiting for Xue Xiang to answer, Jiang Chaotian suddenly waved his hand and pointed forward: "**, Brother Xue, have you ever thought about bending your waist?"
"Young Master Jiang, are you thinking of giving in?" Xue Xiang asked without answering.
Jiang Chaotian brushed the messy hair from his forehead, took out a yellow-shell ID card from his pocket, spread it out in front of Xue Xiang, and said, "How many years older am I than you? The stupid bird flies first. I will go ahead and wait for you in front."
After that, he turned around and left.
Xue Xiang knew that when Jiang Chaotian handed over the certificate with the words "Secretary's Office of the Third Bureau of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China" engraved on it, he was issuing a challenge, but how could he be timid?
The west wind became stronger and stronger, and the flying snow formed in formations. The two of them ran in opposite directions and disappeared in the wind and snow in a moment.