Chapter nine hundred and forty first see Huang Lao
When Chen Taizhong and the Jing brothers and sisters arrived at Huang's home, it was already past four in the afternoon. They passed through numerous guards and arrived at the middle courtyard. Huang Laozheng was walking in the yard accompanied by the two of them.
Huang Hanxiang introduced the three of them one by one, and they all sat under the grape arbor in the courtyard, chatting casually. As expected, Mr. Huang's favorite was also the lively little girl Jing Ziling.
"I didn't realize that your grandpa's piece of wood could give birth to a granddaughter with such a spirit," he smiled and nodded, "but my second oldest granddaughter, Xiao Meng, is a little better than you."
Hearing what he said, the whole house was in an uproar. Who would have thought that Mr. Huang is old and still so competitive, and he said it without any scruples.
"I'm very smart," Jing Ziling said unconvinced, "I'm about to graduate from college, and I've read a lot of books."
"Oh? Then please explain to me, what does it mean to have a hairpin?" Mr. Huang smiled nonchalantly, "Well, I plan to write these words and give them to your grandpa."
"Ah, Grandpa Huang, you are making fun of my grandpa," Jing Ziling pursed her lips when she heard this, "You are making fun of his hair, saying that he has already turned gray and thin before you wrote this letter."
She recognized it as soon as she heard it. This allusion came from Du Fu's "Spring Hope", "...The war rages for three months, and letters from home are worth tens of thousands of gold. The white hair scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming."
Obviously, what Mr. Huang meant when he wrote this is that when my words arrive, it’s hard to say whether they are worth ten thousand gold, but you don’t even need to scratch your white hair, it can no longer hold the hairpin.
"Haha, the little girl is quite smart," Huang Lao laughed happily. In just one afternoon, the secretary had already used his connections to find more than a dozen "reply" content, and he was thinking about which one to use.
"Since you are unhappy, then don't write this to him." With great difficulty, he stopped laughing and shook his head, "Then what do you think of this, yellow leaves in the rain and white heads under the lamp?"
"That's good." Jing Ziling smiled and nodded. Then she frowned and sighed. "What a pity. Grandpa is getting old. I'm afraid he won't be able to come to Beijing."
This sentence comes from "Yellow-leafed tree in the rain. White-headed man under the lamp". Its meaning can be known just by looking at the title of the poem "Happy to meet my cousin Lu Lun". Huang Laoruo wrote this sentence. Of course, he wanted his "brother" Jing
Yiyuan means being able to come to Beijing and "stay overnight".
In terms of age, Mr. Huang is two years older than Mr. Jing.
"Eh, isn't it? You know all this?" Mr. Huang was a little unconvinced. He had a kid mentality. "Look at this sentence again..."
As a result, he uttered five sentences in a row, but Jing Ziling answered them one by one. Mr. Huang patted the armrest of the recliner and laughed loudly. "Jing Yiyuan must be very proud of you. Alas, he has a successor..."
Jing Ziling looked at him with a smile, neither admitting nor denying. However, there was a smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. In addition to being romantic, she also had a little pride.
"But you are still not as good as my Xiaomeng," Huang Lao saw this and hit her with a smile, "You are too tall. In the past, you were called Yangma. Why are you so tall?"
A few black lines finally appeared on Jing Ziling's head, but Chen Taizhong laughed when he heard it. Mr. Huang looked overjoyed.
Someone came over and pinched Mr. Huang's shoulders, lifted him up and patted his back, while whispering, "Chief, you laughed too much today, you can't laugh anymore."
"Smile, you are only ten years old," Mr. Huang looked at him with dissatisfaction, "I rarely feel so happy..."
The person who gave the advice looked directly at him, with no intention of avoiding his gaze.
"Tsk." Mr. Huang smacked his lips, shook his head regretfully, and murmured softly, "What are these things... I have worked in the revolution all my life, and when I get old, I can't even smile."
Huang Hanxiang saw this and quickly changed the subject, "Xiao Chen, what were you laughing at just now?"
Under the grape trellis, apart from a wooden table, there were only two deck chairs. The old one was used by Mr. Huang. Huang Hanxiang sat on the new deck chair. Several other young people sat on small round chairs. He was condescending and could see
It's self-evident.
"It's nothing. Thinking of Yangma, Director Fan still described Ziling like that at noon," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "I don't hear people say that much now."
He said this unintentionally, but it finally brought the topic to the establishment of electrolytic aluminum project. When Jing Ziling saw this, he also said that he wanted "Grandpa Huang" to take care of his hometown of Tiannan Province.
Huang Hanxiang quickly interrupted, "Okay, okay, leave this matter to me. It's rare that my dad is so happy today. Let's not talk about business, okay?"
There is no need to go into details about what happens next. In short, Mr. Huang was very happy and Jing Ziling was very favored. An hour passed quickly. Mr. Huang was about to receive physical care, and they left together.
Mr. Huang basically ignored Chen Taizhong, but it was when he was leaving that he said, "Young man is good, do a good job, I think I heard someone say that about you."
Most likely, it was Wu Jinghua or Fan Xiaojun, right? Chen Taizhong thought about it, would those two say good things about me? However, when he walked out of the door, he put these things aside, but grabbed Huang Hanxiang and asked, "Why?"
I see Mr. Huang, you don’t want to mention Tiannan?”
"It's not that I don't want to mention it, I just want to avoid it," Huang Hanxiang smiled bitterly and explained a few sentences casually. Although the words were not clear, he could give a general idea.
Shantouism has always been inevitable, as has rural sentiment. As long as you grow up influenced by Chinese culture, you will always have this idea in your heart. As the old saying goes, "if you don't return wealth to your hometown, you will never return to your hometown."
Walking at night like a brocade dress."
However, this kind of thinking has not been encouraged since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and has even been often criticized. Now there are no people who are qualified to criticize Huang Laodi, but the default rules have been formed, and it is difficult for him to break them. Otherwise, it is difficult for him to break them.
If it does, it will cause trouble... Yes, there will be a lot of big troubles. As long as you are Chinese, you will not want to see descriptions such as "independent kingdom", and the term "separate feudal towns" is also not pleasant to hear.
Therefore, he naturally cannot take care of Fenghuang or even Tiannan. As for tilting policies, there is no need to think about it. Of course, flexibility is allowed when doing certain things at certain times. The key is still in a degree.
For example, if he supports the Ning family, he can play the family card of "Tiannan fellows". This is to attract foreign investment. If Tiannan does this, it is most likely that the investment will land in the mainland. No one can say that it is not the case?
But it’s hard to talk about projects like electrolytic aluminum, especially since it involves competing with other provinces for this project. In principle, Mr. Huang won’t comment on this kind of thing. In fact, he is used to seeing the overall situation, and he hasn’t looked back for a long time.
In the south, the nostalgia will naturally fade a lot.
On the contrary, Huang Hanxiang can use his own name to help, but there is a prerequisite, that is, Tiannan's conditions must be better than others.
In short, having such a relationship with fellow villagers is both an advantage and a disadvantage. It is exactly what Mr. Huang said at the beginning: to make iron, you must be strong yourself.
As long as your conditions are good enough and your work is done well, I'll give you a push and it's yours. If others want to snatch it, they have to think about it. If your conditions are not good enough, I'm sorry. You can go wherever you want to play.
Bar.
This shows how powerful the rules are. Mr. Huang is a great person, and he can do whatever he wants now, but when he should be concerned, he must still be concerned.
Huang Hanxiang said these words very vaguely, but Chen Taizhong was aware of it and understood some of the reasons. He thought that the level he was at was different, and he looked at the problem differently.
He has no doubt that if Wu Yan can become the secretary of the Phoenix Municipal Party Committee and circumvent the recusal system, if her hometown Tongshan County cannot increase tourism development and become an economically strong county, Secretary Wu may not have the shame to go back to see her in the future.
Dear fellow countrymen.
But at the level of Mr. Huang, the priority is the overall balance. After all, stability is more important than anything else.
He even vaguely suggested some other ideas. For example, Fan Xiaojun, the executive deputy governor, came through Huang Lao's family. However, if Governor Fan cannot change his family name, then the subtitle in front of deputy ministerial level will be
I'm afraid I don't have to hope for it to be erased in this life.
However, does this ** mean that the ground can be changed by making changes?
Forget it, it's all other people's business, why should I worry so blindly?
The next moment, he shook his head and put aside these thoughts. When he raised his eyes, he saw Huang Hanxiang living in vain with Jing Ziling, "Little Ziling, please stay a few days and come over to accompany you Grandpa Huang if you have nothing to do. Okay?"
good?"
"The defense is about to begin," Jing Ziling reluctantly pouted, "Actually, I also want to spend more time in Beijing."
"That's easy to say. I'll call your school and ask you to graduate directly. You can also come to Tsinghua University or Peking University to study for a master's degree and a Ph.D.," Huang Hanxiang knew clearly in his heart that the old man would never see another day. Since
When he saw this girl, he would do anything to keep her.
"But, I still want to quarrel with the teachers," Jing Ziling's answer shocked everyone watching. The fighting skills of this talented beautiful girl are really beyond words...
