On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, February 8, 1986, the Yan family gathered together, and Grandpa Yan Songjie was particularly happy today, and smiled with satisfaction: "Little Five! You finally came out." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Dad, I'm afraid I won't do a good job, eh!" Yan Houping responded modestly, with joy and sorrow in his eyes. The higher the position, the greater the responsibility, and serving as the deputy mayor of Qiao Lin is also a full week.

There is only one state-owned hemp mill in Qiaolin Town, and then there are a few small private enterprises, how to start without any financial support.

"Fifth brother, you can invigorate the third factory and the first plastic, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to make a small Qiaolin Town. Lao Qiyan Houguo's voice full of pride came, and Chen Zhiwei and his wife also came to join in the fun.

"Fifth brother, the hopes of the Yan family's generation are all pinned on you, think carefully about how to do a good job in Qiaolin Town. Brother Yan Houlu also patted Yan Houping's shoulder vigorously, stared at Yan Houping with expectant eyes, and said solemnly.

"You brothers, don't put so much pressure on Houping, okay. Ke Shixiu smiled, and interjected without closing his mouth. Jinyi does not travel at night, today's scenery is beautiful, and the mood is too comfortable!

"There are five sisters-in-law! Fifth brother, what are you afraid of?" Lao Liuyan Houzhong's voice was deep, and he also gathered around with a simple smile on his face, the fifth brother's family can be described as kind to himself.

"Fifth uncle, which "Shuning Electric" do you know?" Zhang Xiaobing's face was full of excitement, and he also came in to interject the words of the elders: "I heard that the general manager is from Qiao Lin." ”

"Shuning Electric!" Ke Shixiu reacted instantly, his face froze: "Han Zhizhi! She is now a star, alas! If you don't mention it, she can't help us." ”

"How will you know if you don't try, what if you succeed?" Yan Songjie couldn't help himself, and when he saw Han Zhizhi, he could only interject.

"Han Zhizhi and your little uncle's grievances and hatred, how can you let go of them like this, if you don't retaliate, we're good, be content. Ke Shixiu's face darkened, and he sighed: "Your little uncle is now decadent, and this Li Shujing is not shallow." ”

"Shall I'm going to ask?" Yan Songjie deliberately pretended to be cute, pretending not to know anything. "I have a very good relationship with Han Zhimei. ”

"Hehe, you're not modest! You have a very good relationship with Han Zhizhi. Zhang Xiaobing did not hesitate to come up and expose Yan Songjie's old bottom.

"What is the relationship between them? Cats for three days, dogs for three days, and now they are talking about work. Yan Houping said with a sense of loss, not thinking that his son could help.

"Fifth uncle, you don't know, Yisu's foam incubators were all sold by Shuning Electric. Zhang Xiaobing can also be regarded as knowing the roots, and leaked the business opportunities of Shuning Electric.

"Zhao Deping, I don't know what the relationship between the two of them is?" Ke Shixiu thought of his godson at this time, and thought thoughtfully: "Maybe Shuning Electric has his shares." ”

"At least he can speak!" Yan Houping also came to his senses and nodded in approval.

"Watch the Spring Festival Gala! There is Han Zhimei's program today. Yan Songjie could only interrupt again and distract himself.

"Oh, Han Zhimei also went to the capital to watch TV?" Ke Shixiu's eyes lit up, and his face was full of surprise. I didn't expect this yellow-haired little head to turn into a phoenix.

"Yes, watch the show, watch the show!" everyone's attention was attracted to the Spring Festival Gala.

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Spring Festival Gala host: "The following program is Han Zhimei singing: "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond"

"Cut a period of time and flow slowly, flowing into the moonlight and rippling slightly, playing a song with a faint fragrance of small lotus, and the beautiful piano sound falls beside me......" Han Zhimei used her soft voice to create an image of a Jiangnan woman full of classical beauty.

The thoughts of the bamboo flute bring the listener directly into the scenery, and dimly see the poetic and picturesque mood, the woman's shy and lovesick mood.

In the background, there is the sound of fish foaming in the water, which also has a bit of literati temperament.

The style of the whole song is quiet and classical, and the arrangement incorporates traditional Chinese instruments such as guzheng and pipa, as well as the sound of gurgling water, which vividly depicts a moving picture of the moonlight on the lotus pond in summer.

"Xiao Meizi sings so well!" Han Zhimei's mother was full of pride, and her eyes fluttered at the relatives of the Han family.

Han Zhizhi and Han Zhimei are big stars. Han Dong looked at his younger siblings enviously.

"It's all Yan Songjie who helps them, otherwise there would be no today!" Han Zhimei's mother hurriedly explained, it was the draught who did not forget to dig the well.

"Why didn't Han Zhizhi come back?" Aunt Han Zhimei looked forward to seeing Han Zhizhi, and asked if she felt strange.

She accompanied Meizi to the capital, Meizi was too young to worry about being alone. Han Zhimei's mother, her eyes lit up, and she replied in a more proud tone.

"Two little girls, just say it. Aunt Han Zhimei stared at Han Zhimei's mother with envy, and begged: "Take my son to gangster too." ”

"I'll ask when they get back. Han Zhimei's mother looked hiding, her mouth squeaked, she didn't dare to make decisions.