Chapter 6 [Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers] (2)
Chapter 6 [The newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger] (2) (《》)
As soon as he walked to the door, the door was opened. An old lady with a kind face appeared in front of him. The old lady's surname was Su, and was Secretary Li's sister-in-law. Later, Zhang Yang learned that Li Changyu's parents had died since childhood. It was his elder brother and sister-in-law who pulled him up. Later, after he became rich, he did not forget the kindness of his brother and sister-in-law. However, unfortunately, his elder brother died early, and only this sister-in-law was left living in the village. His three daughters were married. Li Changyu was also considered conscience and took his sister-in-law to her. Unfortunately, his wife Zhu Hongmei was not a good-for-nothing lamp. She spoke coldly and sarcastically and sarcastically at his elder sister-in-law. The couple quarreled a lot about this. Li Changyu was so angry that he secretly placed his elder sister-in-law here.
Old Mrs. Su smiled and said, "It's Zhang Yang. I've heard your Uncle Li mention you these two days, so I've been waiting quickly. " She pulled Zhang Yang into the small building. Zhang Yang was both angry and funny. Li Changyu actually took advantage of her. I, Doctor Zhang, is over 1,000 years old. You ask me to call you uncle. Can you afford it?
The furnishings in the small building are not as luxurious as they imagined. They have ordinary ceramic tiles and a solid wood sofa with aquatic willows in the living room. The TV is just a 14-inch domestic color TV. On the surface, Secretary Li is still honest.
"Zhang Yang, sit down! I'll call you Uncle Li..." Old Mrs. Su's enthusiasm is real. On weekdays, few people come here. Except for holidays, Li Changyu came to visit on a routine basis. The old woman lives alone. In her spare time, she opens a vegetable field behind and sets up a few chicken coops. Logically speaking, the community does not allow her to do this, but the manager knows that this is the sister-in-law of Secretary Li of the county party committee, so who dares to ask? On weekdays, the hen lays eggs elsewhere. If the manager sees it, he will send them to him in a proper manner.
"Zhang Yang is here!" Li Changyu's short figure appeared at the corner of the stairs. He had a faint smile on his face and his hands were behind him. From Zhang Yang's position, he had to look up to see that the county party secretary had to see. The two met in the void and showed a meaningful smile on each other.
Li Changyu nodded. Only they themselves could understand the meaning of it: "Sister-in-law, hurry up and cook, Zhang Yang and I will talk upstairs."
Old Mrs. Su happily agreed. The old lady is a lazy person. Whenever someone comes, she will be excited as if she celebrates the festival.
Zhang Yang slowly walked up the stairs and followed Li Changyu to his study. Li Changyu closed the door, came to the desk and sat down, and pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit down, you're welcome!"
Zhang Yang looked at the sofa, wouldn’t he be half shorter when sitting there? Is this Secretary Li having a psychological flaw? Because he is not as tall as others, he wants to be superior everywhere. Zhang Yang is just a bad temper. If you ask me to sit, I will sit? My master is still standing. I just want to look down at you and have an official voice with me? Why don’t you be so awesome when you take off your pants?
Seeing Zhang Yang still standing there, Li Changyu smiled a little embarrassedly. He had been in the political arena for many years and was still very good at grasping other people's psychology. He keenly realized that Zhang Yang might be disgusted with some of his own practices.
Li Changyu's next move fully demonstrated his wisdom and change. He stood up enthusiastically and held Zhang Yang's arm with both hands: "Why are you polite? You'll be at your own home, come here! Sit down!" He almost pushed Zhang Yang and sat on the sofa. Of course, Zhang Yang had no intention of resisting. If he resisted, Li Changyu, who had little arms and legs, could easily raise his hand and let Secretary Li fly out the window.
After successfully pressing Zhang Yang on the sofa, Secretary Li sat down beside him. Don’t you think I am condescending? I will sit on the sofa with you, so I can finally be approachable, right?
Both of them knew why today's meeting was true. If no one took the initiative to point it out, their meeting might have been silent. Doctor Zhang's strategy is to use stillness to control movement and wait and see what changes are happening.
Secretary Li's countermeasure after careful consideration was to take the initiative and find the opponent's weakness in the shortest time. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Yang. Judging from the two tea cups that had been placed on the tea table, Secretary Li was prepared for today's meeting, and it was quite sufficient.
Holding the teacup, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the cup of poisonous wine given to him by Emperor Yang of Sui. His right hand trembled and a little tea was poured out.
Secretary Li quietly glanced over his calm eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. After all, the young man was a young man. Although he pretended to be calm, he was not confident after all, and his fear was already revealed in the subtleties. How could he know that he was not afraid of him at all, but that he was touched by the scene and remembered the past of being poisoned.
Tea is a good tea, with a special grade Biluochun, with clear and elegant fragrance. Zhang Yang has always been a person who knows life. If it were in the past, he would have been very excited and splashed ink. Although his poems were never written very well, he now does not have that state of mind, and he doesn’t even have the mood to taste a sip of tea, and slowly put down the tea cup.
When people are in the officialdom, their professional tone is involuntarily brought out. Although Li Changyu tried his best to make himself look amiable, the momentum in his words was still included: "Yangyang, I will thank you for your own things that day." Thank you is necessary. No matter what mystery it contains, how will it develop in the future, but after all, they are their own savior, and this is something that Li Changyu cannot erase. Li Changyu has always been himself.
It is believed that he is a kind person who is grateful to him. It can prove that if Zhang Yang had not seen such an awkward scene when he saved him, perhaps his relationship with Zhang Yang would be simpler and simpler, and his gratitude to Zhang Yang would be more sincere. Now he clearly knows that he is his life-saving benefactor, but the gratitude in his heart is not so sincere. To be fair, he is more hostile and wary of Zhang Yang than to thank him.
Zhang Yang smiled indifferently. Although his eyes did not look at Li Changyu, he could also feel the uneasiness and uneasiness in Li Changyu's heart at this moment. It felt uncomfortable to be caught by others, especially for people like Li Changyu who have a certain political status and identity. The more people get to a certain position, the more afraid they are to lose. This kind of worry about gains and losses often cover up a person's nature and make a person consider himself first and ignore the essence of the matter. In Zhang Yang's opinion, this matter is very simple. I saved your life, so you naturally have to pay for it. Although Secretary Li has already received 10,000 yuan, that little money seems to be far from Zhang Yang's opinion.
It's not enough. You should know that in the Sui Dynasty, I would have to give you a single injection of 100 taels of gold, 100 taels! What's more, I saved your life. Can money buy your life? Three years of Qing magistrate, 100,000 snowflakes, you can count on 100,000 taels of gold. If you are a clean official, you might give up 50 million yuan at one time. But looking at you vertically, you don't look like a clean official, and you don't want to send me a hundred million. To be honest, Zhang Yang really didn't plan to use the little things between Secretary Li and Ge to do it. Compared with his life, what's that kind of thing between men and women? Zhang's grandeur is not something that is covered.
But Secretary Li doesn't think so. He is more concerned about the miserable things. He thinks that Zhang Yang wants to make a fuss about himself and Ge Chunli, and threaten himself to gain the greatest benefit, but he does not think that he just wants to ask him for a medical fee.
Chapter completed!