Director Liao is a little anxious, four bowls of fat intestine noodles are 2 yuan, this is too wasteful, right? Out of politeness, we can't say that it's too expensive at this time, let's not want it, but ...... Yang Qimin took out the money from his pocket and planned to settle the account first, so as not to entangle people anymore. www.biquge.info"How do you say this, "Let you pay for your own food, and your aunt will give it!" This made Director Liao embarrassed, she went to the door to pull people over, but now she has to break the bank. She got up and asked Yang Qimin to put away the money and pay it herself. So the noodles were not on the table yet, and the two of them pushed them up for the money for the meal.

This situation can still be seen everywhere in my hometown. People in my hometown are polite and face-saving. You can fight for a treat, a gift, or something like that. I used to see on the news that two people had to buy it themselves in order to pay for the treat, and Yang Xiaobei thought that this was commonplace for his hometown. It seems that at such a time, I can't express my determination to treat myself without fighting. Smiled and watched the two of them come and go, after a few rounds, my father was a young man after all, not as experienced as Director Liao, and she was about to lose the upper hand, so she opened her mouth to persuade the two, "Director Liao, don't be polite, I want to eat, of course I have a treat! Since that's the case, forget it, Yang Qimin still paid the bill. When I went out, my little sister had already let him bring all the money, and it was rare not to be shy in my pocket, and it felt good to pay!

It'll be fine in a while. It is originally cooked noodles, and it is slightly scalded in boiling water, seasoned in a bowl, and toppings. So a few people sighed and snorted and fought quickly, tossing and turning until now in the afternoon, it was dark early in winter, and I had to rush back today, and the time was already very tight. I didn't have time to reminisce about the fat intestine noodles that I hadn't eaten for a long time, because the other people at the table tasted like a whirlwind, Yang Xiaobei only picked two chopsticks, and their bowls were already empty. She usually eats slowly, and even slower to eat noodles, so she has to stuff noodles into her mouth - everyone is watching her eat alone, and the pressure is too great.

"Don't worry, be careful of choking!" Seeing that the little sister was having a hard time, Yang Qimin hurriedly persuaded her. I don't know why, although I haven't started a family yet, I feel like my daughter when I see my little sister, and I can't help but care about her and feel sorry for her. The other nephews and nieces in the family didn't make him feel this way. Xiaomei is also the most sticky to him, and she is usually willing to tell him if she has anything to say, and her finances are also handed over to him for safekeeping. I have to say, Dad, you know the truth! The induction between father and daughter cannot be changed by time and space, if Yang Xiaobei knew his heart, he would definitely throw himself into his arms regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one and tell him everything clearly.

It's a pity that Yang Qimin only vaguely has this feeling, and Yang Xiaobei doesn't have the ability to read minds. In order to avoid shocking the world, she still wisely kept the secret to the bottom of her heart. After finally eating the noodles, a few people went straight to the seat of the township government. Of course, there are no auditoriums, theaters, etc. in a small town, and cultural activities are usually carried out in the township government. The weather was good for rehearsals in the courtyard, and it was in the Great Hall when it rained. The conditions were tough, but everyone enjoyed it.

The so-called township government, that is, a row of two-story small buildings, does not even have a decent gate, anyway, it is also open, and the township leaders usually roll up their trouser legs to do farm work in the field. It's like in later generations, even the village department was very tall, and the leaders were even more high, going in and out of luxury cars, as for the relationship between the cadres and the masses at that time, don't mention it.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, the bustle of bustle will come to you. It's only 4 days until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the big guys are nervously rehearsing in the yard. Under the leadership of Director Liao, Yang Xiaobei walked through the rehearsal crowd to find the leader, good guys! Dragon dancers, lion dancers, stilt walkers, and singing operas were bustling and lively. Yang Xiaobei cautiously walked through while looking for someone who suspected of being an old mother in the crowd, but he saw only flowers and branches one by one, where to see clearly.

Walking into the small building on the east side, Director Liao pushed open the wooden door of an office and shouted in a loud voice, "Officer Wang, look at who I brought here!" The propaganda officer in charge of cultural performances in the township is surnamed Wang, in his thirties, with glasses, but he looks quite young. He was crouching on his desk writing materials, and Director Liao broke in without knocking on the door. He was already accustomed to the arrogance of the village cadres and the behavior of the cadres who were not leaders, and replied without raising his head, "Sister Liao, if you click harder on my door, you will tear it down!"

No, when Director Liao pushed the door vigorously, Yang Xiaobei could hear the moaning sound of the broken wooden door. Director Liao didn't hear the ridicule at all, and praised his own merits to Director Wang. "Look! This is Yang Xiaomei, who has just returned from Puhai in our village, his brother is a high school student, and the family is a cultural person!"

Because she made up her mind to enter the literary team, she was not talented enough to make up for it, Yang Xiaobei specially turned out a dark green double-sided velvet coat from the box, changed into leather boots, put on a little makeup on her face, and her hair couldn't be cleaned up with the original effect, so she put a bun on it, because she was afraid of the cold, she also specially wrapped a red cashmere scarf, which became more and more white-skinned, standing there slim. Seeing that Director Wang came over, she showed a standard smile and said generously, "Hello Director Wang!

“…… Oh, hello?!hello!" Secretary Wang was a little shocked, replied unnaturally, and quickly stood up and invited everyone to come in and sit down. The tractor driver who sent them didn't come in directly, but went to watch the show in the yard, telling them to look for him when they left. Director Liao, like his own office, found a tank to help the Yang brothers and sisters go to the water. The remaining Yang Xiaobei and Yang Qimin were led to sit on the chair against the wall, and Secretary Wang also sat down together, a little bit unsure of how to talk to Yang Xiaobei, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

Director Wang is in charge of propaganda work, and usually in the countryside of the county, the contact can be said to be the best girls. is either hearty and generous, or shy and quiet, and I have never met the same little girl in front of me. Not to mention her dress, the girls in the county art troupe are not so foreign, I heard that they came back from Puhai, is Puhai's outfit like this now? I feel like a foreign capitalist in the movie. How can I say that when I went to the county to attend a meeting and met the leaders from the province, I spoke in this tone. Elegance. Confidence, as if everything is under control.