Chapter Seventy-Seven: He's Playing
Chu Chanjuan did not participate in the "Scholarly Chinese Dream, Ethnic Family", but the next afternoon, she saw the activity photos and a few short videos posted by her colleagues in the work group.
Xu Xuesong, who was also looking at the photos, suddenly smiled: "Oh, there is also Han Xiaowu! Chanjuan, he took these photos well." Do you forward it to him, or do I forward it?"
"Is there him?"
"Yes, I'll count, count the sixth from above, and the eighth with him. Hey, there is also a photo with a little girl of the Yi nationality! This girl is so good-looking, if I remember correctly, the basic situation of these Yi girls was reported by Han Xiaowu. ”
Chu Chanjuan clicked on the photo of Han Xiaowu and Xu Xielin, and saw Han Xiaowu smiling so brightly, and muttered: "It looks like a good match, it's really a talented woman!"
Xu Xuesong knew that girls would definitely be a little unhappy when they saw girls who were more beautiful than themselves, so she quickly changed the topic: "Chanjuan, the more I think about it, the more I think Han Xiaowu is a bit interesting." ”
"What's the point?"
"He is becoming more and more active in this work, not only actively participating in various activities, but also actively organizing activities, and I heard that he will go to participate in militia training for a few days. Compared with him, I found that my consciousness needs to be improved, do you think people like him are rare?"
"Xu Ke, what kind of consciousness can he have? Don't be deceived by him, he is really different from what you imagined. ”
"Different? You mean he's not the same?"
"It's not that there is a difference between what it looks and what it is, I mean that his starting point and original intention are not what you and Minister Ye think. ”
"Be specific. ”
Chu Chanjuan has been dealing with Han Xiaowu for so long and has been a partner for so long, so she has a little bit of a bottom in her heart about what kind of person Han Xiaowu is, and she can't help but smile bitterly: "He is very energetic in the community and acts very positively." But for him, it's all the same as when we were in college, we participated in student council or club activities, and it was just fun. ”
"We treat activities and participation in activities as work, and does he treat activities and participation in activities as fun?"
"You just know, let's just say that participating in militia training, in his opinion, it is similar to military training in college, which is a rare experience. And don't pay for food, don't spend money on military training uniforms, and even have money to get!"
"Rich people go to shooting clubs to shoot guns, and even go abroad to play guns, and white-collar workers spend a lot of money to play live CS. He participates in militia training, and he can shoot targets as well, and he is more formal and has a higher compulsion?"
"Almost. ”
"He's really good at playing. ”
"So we don't understand the world of the rich. ”
Xu Xuesong asked curiously: "Then do you know how much money he has?"
This question really stopped Chu Chanjuan, and she looked up for a while before she looked up and said, "How do I know this, I only know that he bought four million Ruihai bonds." ”
Xu Xuesong groaned: "Then he has at least four million in addition to bonds, otherwise it would be impossible for him to live so chicly." ”
"What if there are four million? Buy a suite, decorate it, or two million. If you don't have a serious job, you know how to play, inflation is so bad, money is becoming less and less valuable, and sooner or later you will sit on a mountain and eat nothing. ”
"Think about it, if you want to say that there are eight or nine million assets, there are many people with eight or nine million assets, and I have never seen him so open-minded. ”
"Open-minded? Xu Ke, you use this word well, hahaha. ”
"Don't talk about him, work!"
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At the same time, the Yanggang community ushered in one after another elderly people who came to participate in party member activities.
The old couple that Han Xiaowu met on his first day of work also came early, and were sitting in the small conference room listening to the other old people chatting. Several elderly people live far away and have their children or grandchildren drive them here, and one even made a special trip back from the East China Sea.
The old man who had beaten Tong Jiangkun without saying a word would definitely participate, and everyone didn't dare to operate the computer anymore, and Tong Jiangkun was even arranged by Zhang Lili to go to the street for a meeting, so as not to make trouble again after seeing it.
Party member activities have nothing to do with the masses, Han Xiaowu was about to send a WeChat message to Miss Police Hua, asking her if she would go to the suspect's house to do work in the afternoon, and the old man Wang came up with a short and fat old man on crutches.
"Zhang Lili, who is in charge of party member activities now?"
"Xiao Li is responsible, Wang Zhishu, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Lili hurriedly greeted and asked.
Han Xiaowu was afraid that he would be mad again, so he hurriedly walked out of the office area, ready to snatch the crutches at any time.
The old man looked very angry, but he may have been complained by his son and daughter-in-law, so he maintained great restraint today, did not do it again, but asked with a straight face: "Who is Xiao Li?"
"I'm ......" Li Ling raised her hand, thought about it and stood up again, and took two steps back quietly, keeping a safe distance from him as much as possible.
Zhang Lili didn't want to make trouble, so she helped him and said, "Wang Zhishu, the activity will start immediately, go sit down first, and drink saliva first." ”
"I didn't make it clear what to sit on and what water to drink?" the old man took out his mobile phone, pointed at Li Ling and asked, "Why didn't you inform me of such a serious matter as living an organizational life?"
"I informed. ”
"How did you inform you?"
"Send a text message, grandpa, didn't you receive it?" asked Li Ling cautiously.
"What's the difference between texting and not notifying? Why don't you call to notify you if you live such a serious thing as an organizational life? Send a text message, what if I don't see it? What if I have bad eyes?"
The old man who came with him also started a fire: "Director Zhang, Lao Wang, this is not unreasonable, there is indeed a problem with your work! I used to call to inform you, why don't you call now?"
"Secretary Wang, Director Qian, is different now than before. In the past, when you had a meeting, it was a door-to-door announcement, then it was a broadcast announcement, and then it was a telephone announcement. Times are developing, technology is advancing, so now it has been changed to SMS notification. It's not just our Yanggang community, it's the rest of the community as well!"
"I don't care about other communities, I just know that SMS notifications are not good, not serious!"
The notification information was sent in a group on the platform, saving trouble is saving trouble, but I didn't expect them to accept it, Zhang Lili had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Okay, okay, you like to be notified by phone, we will call one by one in the future." ”
"That's pretty much it. ”
After finishing his frenzy, Old Man Wang walked to the door of the small conference room, stopped and turned his head: "You children are not party members, and you don't know the seriousness of organizational life! I won't care about you this time, but I won't take an example next time, if this happens again next time, don't blame me for going to the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee!"