Guan Yun and Wen Lin sent Val to the Pegasus Hotel. The night breeze was blowing, giving it a hint of cool autumn. Val still hummed a song tirelessly, and upon hearing it, it turned out to be "Love Like the Tide" by Zhang Xinzhe.
.Guan Yun couldn't help but smile. At such a young age, young people don't know what it feels like to be sad. Do you know what love is like a tide?
Recalling the time when love was like a tide in college, Guan Yun felt sad for a while. When the tide receded, what was left to him was just shells everywhere and sadness. The capital... The capital, which is only more than 400 kilometers away from Kong County, once carried
It has given him so many dreams and hopes, but now, it is the place he least wants to mention and remember.
Originally, Wal'er only wanted Guan Yun to take her to the hotel alone. Li Yifeng wanted Wang Chejun to accompany him, but Wal'er refused to let her go. Guan Yun knew Li Yifeng's love for his daughter, so he asked Wen Lin to come with him, and Li Yifeng was relieved.
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On the way there, Wen Lin didn't say a word and looked very worried. After finally settling down with Wa'er and coaxing Wa'er to sleep, and after coming out of the hotel, only Wen Lin and Guan Yun were left, Wen Lin struggled to
Opened his mouth.
"Guan Yun, you really don't seriously consider the possibility of going to a big city for development? The world outside is so vast, why are you so stubborn?" As soon as she opened her mouth, Wen Lin blamed her for not being able to make steel out of iron.
There were not many people on the streets of Kong County at night. Guan Yun stood opposite the county party committee compound and could vaguely see the black county government and red party committee signs. He turned back to look at Wen Lin and noticed that he didn't know.
At that time, Wen Lin had changed her clothes. It was no longer the skirt when she fell into the water, but a pair of trousers.
"Are you afraid that I will compete with you for the place in the minor subject?" Guan Yun made a joke.
"You..." Wen Lin was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pushed Guan Yun. Not satisfied with her anger, she raised her leg and kicked him again, "I'll forget it if you are so angry. I will never care about you again."
"Okay, stop being angry, sister Lin. I was wrong, okay?" Guan Yun had no choice but to apologize to Wen Lin. He was just teasing Wen Lin sincerely, but in fact he knew very well in his heart that Wen Lin really cared about his future.
"Go away, you only have Sister Wa in your heart, not Sister Lin." Wen Lin did not cross the road back to the county committee, but walked towards the woods beside the road. Guan Yun knew that she had something to say, so she followed her.
"Do you know which leader has come to the city?"
"I don't know." As the county magistrate's correspondent, no one has told him who the leader from the city is, so it really doesn't make sense.
"It's my aunt." Wen Lin had been hesitant to tell Guan Yun the truth. Seeing that Guan Yun still looked disapproving, she didn't know why, but she was so angry that if she didn't wake Guan Yun up, Guan Yun might really
It was abandoned in Kong County. "There are going to be major personnel changes in Kong County."
Guan Yun didn't say anything. In fact, he had already guessed that the person coming from the city was Ye Lin, the deputy director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, Wen Lin's aunt.
Guan Yun not only pays attention to details, is meticulous in observation, but also has a strong memory. He knows the phone number of every leader of the municipal party committee by heart. Although he is not qualified to type it out, he always keeps it firmly in his mind in case of emergency.
Similarly, he also knows the special license plates of each municipal party committee leader.
When sending Val off, a car with a municipal party license plate was already parked in the vacant No. 1 spot. He glanced at it and compared the license plate number with it, and he already knew who it was. At that time, his heart was tight. Could it be that
He said that the previous analysis results were wrong. The municipal party committee came here to adjust the county party committee team? Otherwise, why did Ye Lin, deputy director of the municipal party committee's organization department, come to Kong County overnight?
Although Ye Lin is not ranked very high in the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, she is the only female deputy minister among several deputy ministers. She is also in charge of cadre assessment and has great power.
But on second thought, it is impossible for the municipal party committee to suddenly adjust the team of Kong County. All the work in Kong County has just been on the right track. Even though Li Yifeng and Leng Feng are not in step with each other, normal operations are still maintained on the whole, and Leng Feng has taken office.
Transferring Leng Feng, who has only been around for just over a year, is not only a complete denial of Leng Feng’s work, but is also not conducive to the future development and work of Kong County.
Another thing that makes Guan Yun even more certain is that, even if Leng Feng was defeated by Li Yifeng and was moved away, the municipal party committee would not rush to send a deputy director of the Organization Department to announce it overnight. At least
He also needs to take a moment to calm down Leng Feng's mood.
So when Wen Lin said there were major personnel changes in Kong County, what changes were they referring to? Guan Yun asked, "What big thing is going to happen?"
It was obviously Wen Lin who had just initiated the topic, but now when Guan Yun asked, she hesitated again. Hesitantly kicked the fallen leaves under her feet and refused to speak. Guan Yun smiled and did not force Wen Lin: "No.
It's early, go to bed early, tomorrow will probably be very busy." After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and left.
Looking at Guan Yun's retreating back, Wen Lin was so angry that she kicked a big tree: "Kick you to death, you stinky Guan Yun. Just wait. When you regret it, don't expect me to comfort you."
Guan Yun could no longer hear Wen Lin's words. He returned to the single dormitory in the backyard of the county committee and fell asleep. He slept soundly and heartlessly, as if he was not worried at all about what would happen tomorrow.
In the early morning, the town of Kong County is filled with the smell of coal and charcoal. Coal is used to make porridge, and charcoal is used to bake biscuits and fire. The county town has a small population, but there are still many working people who get up early and set up stalls to sell breakfast.
exist.
Guan Yun got up early, first ran for two kilometers along Chengcheng Road in front of the county party committee compound, and then went to Kuanxin Food Stall to have breakfast as usual. The habit of getting up early to exercise developed in college has not fallen behind since returning to Kong County.
, persist every day. Guan Yun warned himself that exercising is not only to strengthen his body, but also to remind himself at all times not to slack off and to always maintain upward motivation.
The difference between Kuan Xin Food Stall and the common couple stalls is that the stall owner is a single old man whose actual age cannot be seen. He is said to be in his fifties, but others say he is sixty or seventy years old. How old is he?
Can't tell clearly either.
Kuan Xin Food Stall is open almost every day, rain or shine, 365 days a year. It is never absent for a day and is very punctual every day.
The old man’s surname is Rong, and people in the county call him Lao Rongtou. Old Rongtou is not from Kong County, and no one knows where he comes from. It can only be guessed from his Mandarin with a slight Beijing accent that he should be from the Beijing area. As for the surname, he is from the Beijing area.
No one can tell when Old Rongtou came to Kong County and why he settled in Kong County, but Guan Yun vaguely knew that it should be a few days after he graduated from college and was assigned to Kong County.
The stall just appeared.
In the entire Kong County, not many people knew that old Rongtou's real name was Rong Banshan.
Lao Rongtou is single, and I never know if he has a family. His breakfast stall mainly sells sesame seed cakes, tofu puffs, and rice porridge. One person makes sesame seed cakes while serving tofu puffs or rice porridge for his customers. Five meals a day.
When I open the stall at ten o'clock, I close the stall at ten o'clock. Where I go or what I do during the rest of the time, basically no one in Kong County except Guan Yun knows.
No one cares about the life of an old man selling breakfast.
Lao Rongtou's sesame cakes are all grilled with charcoal, crispy and delicious. The rice porridge is simmered over a slow fire. He starts the fire in the middle of the night and cooks it until the early morning. It is fragrant, soft and nourishing. In addition, his homemade pickles are also delicious.
It is very delicious, and his business has always been very good. It is also a unique scenery in the county.
"Old Rongtou, here are four sesame seed cakes, a bowl of tofu puffs and a bowl of rice porridge." Guan Yun took a mazza and sat down, breathing in the fresh morning air and sitting facing the rising sun, feeling full of joy in his heart.
Vitality.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Rong Banshan is a stranger who lives in Kong County and makes a living selling breakfast. There is nothing special about him, but in Guan Yun's heart, Rong Banshan is a master.
Last time in front of Pingqiu Pond, Guan Yun told Wen Lin that there was an expert behind him. At that time, Wen Lin thought it was a joke and that Guan Yun was perfunctory with her. In fact, it was not the case. There really was an expert behind Guan Yun. An expert, that is.
Rong Banshan, known as Lao Rongtou.
Guan Yun got to know Rong Banshan as soon as he returned to Kong County. He had been studying in the capital for four years. As soon as they met, he was very kind to Rong Banshan who spoke a Beijing accent. In addition, Rong Banshan's breakfast was really delicious.
As time went by, he and Rong Banshan became friends forever.
There were not many people eating breakfast today, mainly because it was Sunday and it was too early. Guan Yun said apologetically while eating: "I'm sorry, Old Rongtou, I don't have time to help you today..."
If he had time, Guan Yun would lend a hand to Lao Rongtou, kneading dough or making fire for him. In half a year, Guan Yun learned how to make sesame seed cakes and make porridge. Of course, he didn’t learn a craft from Lao Rongtou.
The biggest gain he got was through contact and understanding. In Guan Yun's eyes, Old Rongtou was an expert who knew astronomy and geography and was very proficient in historical allusions and biographies!
And he is also an expert in the world.
Guan Yun likes to listen to Lao Rongtou telling historical stories the most. Different from official and unofficial history, the history told by Lao Rongtou is not only interesting, but also has practical significance. Using history as a mirror, we can learn about gains and losses. Each story can make history
According to reality, it can even be similar to the current situation in Kong County, which inspired him a lot. It was under the influence of Lao Rongtou that Guan Yun began to read history from a different perspective, no longer just reading history from a different perspective.
It is a naive reading about why the decadent feudal society must go to destruction, but it absorbs a lot of useful nutrients from it, and it is truly beneficial to open the book.
In the process of reading history and the historical stories of Lao Rongtou, Guan Yun gained a new understanding of the situation in Kong County from multiple perspectives time and time again.
Although Lao Rongtou has always had an image of vicissitudes of life and downfall, and although Guan Yun has never really thought that Lao Rongtou is a great person from the outside world, and he only has closeness to Lao Rongtou without any admiration for him, he does not
He jokingly called Lao Rongtou his guiding light in officialdom.
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