Shang Weizheng laughed and said, "Fifth Grandma, Mr. Shang dare not be accused of it. My name is Shang Weizheng, please call me my name."
He was only in his seventies, and the fifth grandma was in her eighties. She really didn't dare to be a "Lao Shang".
Xue Yimin smiled and said, "Fifth Grandma, this is Secretary Shang."
Secretary Zeng was working hard on translator.
Xue Yimin is talking about authentic Beijing films.
"Secretary Shang."
The fifth grandma followed suit and changed her name with a smile.
Shang Weizheng asked with a smile on his face, "Fifth Grandma, where is the fifth grandma? Is the old man at home?"
Xie Wenjian's expression slightly stopped, and he glanced at Fan Hongyu. Fan Hongyu looked calm and had no reaction. Xie Wenjian couldn't help but feel ashamed that Fan Hongyu was obviously ten years younger than him, and his calmness was amazing. In comparison, he fell into it.
It’s inferior. It seems that this person should be a secretary for the great leader and see the world so that he can develop such a graceful demeanor.
The fifth grandma replied with a smile: "He is not at home, so he is going to the county for a meeting."
Yanhua County was changed to a city more than ten years ago, and the older generation still habitually called it "county".
"Have a meeting?"
Shang Weizheng was slightly stunned and a little confused.
What meeting should an old man in his eighties and nineties go to the county for a meeting?
Xie Wenjian quickly explained: "Old Mr. Shang, the fifth grandfather is the captain of the old Red Guard. The city invites these still alive elderly families to gather together every year to hold a symposium to find out if there are any difficulties in the life of the old **.
, give necessary help."
Shang Weizheng nodded repeatedly and said, "Well, this is good. The Party and the government should pay more attention to these old comrades who have contributed to the cause of **."
Zhang Lihua interrupted: "This mountain road is not easy to walk on. Will the old man be tired?"
Secretary Zeng hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The fifth grandpa is still healthy and walking more than ten miles of mountain roads is not a problem. He attends meetings every year. The annual symposium invites those old people in good health. They are not in good health.
If you are very good, you won’t have a meeting. The Civil Affairs Bureau will send the gifts to your home.”
Zhang Lihua nodded and kept looking around.
"Secretary Shang, dear guests, please sit in the room."
The fifth grandma greeted.
Shang Weizheng smiled and said, "Fifth Grandma, I think the door of this main hall is quite cool and can bask in the sun. Let's sit here."
"well……"
The fifth grandma nodded repeatedly, with her little feet pressed into the door and moved the stool. Secretary Zeng and the cadres accompanying the district ran into the house first, moved some bamboo chairs out, and placed them at the door of the main hall, respectfully requesting Shang Weizhenghe
The leaders took their seats.
The fifth grandma still entered the house and soon came out with two small bamboo plates, which contained some melon seeds and peanuts, and placed them on a bamboo tea table to enjoy the guests.
Shutingao is lush with bamboo forests. Most of the furniture products are woven by their own home. Although the appearance is not very beautiful, in Fan Hongyu's eyes, it is 100% green and environmentally friendly.
"Secretary Shang, have some rice bar?"
The fifth grandma said with a smile.
Shang Weizheng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Fifth Grandma, thank you, this is great, no need to drink..."
The fifth grandma "did not listen to advice" and once again pulled her feet into the house. She quickly picked up a tin pot, took a few wine glasses and put them on the coffee table. When the third trip came out,
I served a large celadon bowl, filled with a bowl of soaked bamboo shoots, and the red peppers mixed together, sour air was everywhere, making people's appetites wide open at first sight.
Secretary Zeng hurriedly introduced: "Old Mr. Shang, this is our homemade tea, mainly small bamboo shoots, the taste is pretty good, but it's quite spicy... Try it. Director Xue, Director Zhang, and all leaders, please
Let’s try Shutingao’s specialties.”
Without saying a word, I picked up the tin pot and poured a full glass of rice wine for everyone. The farmer's rice wine was drunk with large cups, not small glasses.
The local ingredients are made of this kind of tea, and every household has several large jars of tea. They are used to serve meals and wine on weekdays. They are all good things, which are convenient and affordable.
Shang Weizheng laughed and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bamboo shoot, put it in his mouth, and then he exclaimed: "It's not bad, it tastes pure, it's enjoyable, it's better than the kimchi I bought on the market.
I ate too much. When I was in the army, I especially liked eating this thing, which was appetizing and ate an extra bowl of rice every meal, haha..."
Shang Weizheng tried to slap chopsticks, and others did not dare to neglect them. They hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and picked up kimchi and ate them, praising them loudly, as if the delicious food in the world was beyond this.
Seeing the guests exclaiming, the fifth grandma was very happy.
"Fifth Grandma, the Central Leader wants to find the old master to understand some situation... Did you ever be at home?"
Secretary Zeng tasted a little kimchi and immediately asked.
Shang Weizheng ran so far away, not to eat kimchi and drink rice wine.
The fifth grandma said with a smile: "I'm at home and I've just gone to the branch secretary's house to discuss the matter of building roads and setting up factories. I'll call him."
But he didn't ask what the central leaders wanted to find her son to know about the situation. He was quite calm.
The heart is selfless and the world is wide. The fifth grandma firmly believes that her son has not committed any trouble and no matter what leader he comes, there is no need to panic.
"No, no, you are sitting there, I'll call me..."
Secretary Zeng stood up hurriedly, sued Shang Weizheng, and left like a flying man. Secretary Zeng's thoughts were not as simple as the fifth grandma. No matter what, he would remind Zeng Guanqing to say a few words, never to be in front of the central leaders.
"Starting firecrackers". It seems that Zeng Guanqing is such a temper who likes to set firecrackers, and no one dares to contradict him. He is in his sixties and has a hot personality like a young man. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been a department store for the rest of his life.
As a deputy manager, let alone being a big leader, you can’t even get a department store manager.
But this time, it's really amazing.
It’s nothing to offend the city’s leaders. Zeng Guanqing made military achievements and was a model worker in the province. He was upright and selfless, and the city’s leaders had no choice but to do anything to him. Shang Weizheng was the “central brain” and was far from comparable to the city’s leaders.
I really can't afford to offend.
The fifth grandma sat with the guest. Shang Weizheng was drinking rice wine while chatting and laughing. Fan Hongyu temporarily acted as a "translator".
"Director Zhang, aren't the food delicious?"
The monk was chatting with politics, but the fifth grandma suddenly asked Zhang Lihua. However, it turned out that the fifth grandma "looks at the four directions" and the monk was chatting with politics, but her eyes were watching the expressions of each guest.
With a sip of rice wine and a bite of kimchi, Xue Yimin and others also accompanied him to eat and drink, but Zhang Lihua did not touch his lips and did not touch a single chopstick of kimchi, as if he was not interested in it.
Seeing the fifth grandma ask, Zhang Lihua said with a slight smile: "No, I'm full."
Zhang Lihua really doesn't like things in this mountain village, and doesn't know whether it's hygienic or not. Although Zhang Lihua's hometown is from the countryside, because of his uncle's care, he went to the capital city to study and live at a very young age. He has long been a big deal.
The solid people in the capital have always claimed to be "the best man" and have some disliked everything about "the lower liba people".
Perhaps, there is still a little bit of cleanliness.
The fifth grandma is very kind and said with a smile: "I can't get used to the jar of vegetables, so Director Zhang should eat some melon seeds and peanuts, it's clean."
It is hard for her to remember the positions of these central leaders so clearly at such an age.
"well……"
Zhang Lihua reached out and grabbed two peanuts in his hand, but did not eat them.
The fifth grandma ignored her and her eyes were a little displeased. Although the old man was in his eighties, his clothes were neat and clean inside and outside. In this small mountain village, he was considered a decent person. Zhang Lihua was very concerned about the rural people.
How can you not notice the meaning of contempt and arrogance?
Shang Weizhengluo frowned slightly.
Zhang Lihua only did it and didn't see it.
Not everyone can "scar" Director Zhang. Even though he is still in power, Zhang Lihua is not so afraid and caring.
After a while, a man in his sixties walked over with Secretary Zeng, and it must be Zeng Guanqing. Zeng Guanqing looked very tall. Strictly speaking, he had a thick skeleton, long hands and feet, but not very
Strong, the clothes are a little empty when you walk. You walk with a big stride, like a young man, without showing any aging look. It's just that the wrinkles on your face are very dark, the skin is darker, and it looks quite windy and frosty. How much does it look like the fifth grandma
resemblance.
"Mom, are you here?"
Zeng Guanqing strode over and asked with a laugh, his voice was thick and his laughter was very cheerful.
Secretary Zeng introduced him from the side.
Shang Weizheng stood up, took the initiative to reach out to Zeng Guanqing, and said, "Hello, Comrade Zeng Guanqing."
Monk Zeng Guanqing shook hands when he was in power and said, "Hello, Mr. Shang."
He greeted other leading cadres one by one. When it was Fan Hongyu's turn, Zeng Guanqing's eyes lit up and he said, "Are you Fan Hongyu? The Secretary Fan in Fenglin used to?"
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "Yes, I once understood, I am Fan Hongyu."
"Haha, Secretary Fan, I have long admired you. You have built such a large industrial park in Fenglin, and thousands of people work in your factory to get their wages. It's amazing..."
Zeng Guanqing held Fan Hongyu's hand tightly, shaking it repeatedly, full of admiration. Just now, the monk shook hands for politics, but Zeng Guanqing was very calm and without any excitement. It seemed that in his eyes, the big man from the center was not as good as this young man.
sharp".
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "I have accepted the award once. Fenglin Industrial Park was not built by me alone, but the result of the joint efforts of the comrades."
"Hey, Secretary Fan, don't be humble. I also heard that the entire Hong Kong boss of Yanhua comes from your face."
Xie Wenjian suddenly changed color slightly from the side.
Zeng Guanqing really doesn’t have any pot to pick up.
Don’t you know the “Hong Kong bosses” that the Central Investigation Team is investigating?
It was greeting here, but there was annoyed Director Zhang Lihua, his face slightly stern, and he said with some displeasure: "Comrade Zeng Guanqing, we are from the Central Investigation Team, and we came to Yanhua to investigate some problems in the reform of state-owned enterprises.
You can learn about the restructuring of Yanhua Department Store.”
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