There are no secrets in the town, and the controversy between the secretary and the mayor about Yang's father's work has spread throughout the town.

All the villagers envy Yang Shijie for raising a good son, this kind of unobtrusive father actually gave birth to such an excellent son, which is in response to the old saying "bad bamboo shoots make good bamboo shoots", it is the ancestor of the Yang family who has accumulated great virtue!

Yang's father was complacent, but he was sincerely afraid, worried that he would make a wrong step and affect his son - mainly because he was afraid of affecting his ancestors, and now his son is the only hope for his ancestors, if he makes a mistake and discredits his son, it is to discredit his ancestors, then Uncle Chang, eldest brother, second brother, clan uncle, uncle, and uncle can spare him, he has to pick his skin and pull his tendons!

It's a lot of pressure!

Faced with the question raised by Deputy Mayor Wang, one is to enter the town government or the company, and the other is to enter the company, Yang's father groaned for a while, in his opinion, entering the government as a small cadre has a stable salary and high social status, but there is no way to make money, and it will definitely not be a 10,000 yuan household. When he entered the company, he didn't know what the travel company was doing, so he looked at the second brother Yang Shirong, Chang Bo Chang Dachun, uncle Li Dequn, and the two old uncles, as well as Yang's mother standing in the corridor.

Seeing them staring at him one by one with solemn faces, Father Yang said uneasily: "It is glorious to work in the government, and it is also correct to enter the tourism company for the construction of the four modernizations." However, I want to wait for Zijian to come back tomorrow and ask him what he thinks. ”

Wang Hui said with a smile: "Zijian wants you to come to the travel company." However, it would be nice for you to ask him personally. Zijian reads a lot, has a smart mind, and sees farther than us adults, and this travel company was established at his initiative. You should listen carefully to his advice, even though he is your son. ”

Father Yang blinked, nodded a little embarrassedly, and said, "Of course, my face as Lao Tzu was also earned by the eldest son." He was an intellectual, he went to the city to study, he saw a lot, heard a lot, saw a lot, and there were so many teachers, leaders, and reporters who taught him...... I will listen to him, please rest assured, please rest assured that the secretary and the mayor of the town can rest assured. ”

The next Saturday, at noon, the rain stopped.

Yang Zijian carried a backpack and a large bag of small bags, waited on the side of the road near the school gate for a while, and then got into Mayor Ma's half-new jeep and returned to Nantang Town at half past one in the afternoon.

The car was parked on the grain drying flat near the entrance of the alley.

Although the rain has stopped, the water in the alley still gushes out like a stream, indicating that although Nantang Town has done a good job of sanitation, the infrastructure such as drainage channels is still backward.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu!" Yang Zijian called affectionately, opened the door and got out of the car with a travel bag and a few gift bags.

The mayor's driver, Xiao Liu, is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he admires Yang Zijian very much, not only because he can write so many articles, but also because Mayor Ma loves him to the extreme, reading his articles every day, and he will be called Yang Zijian at meetings, so he smiled very enthusiastically: "Don't forget, go to Chen Zhizhou's ancient house at half past two in the afternoon, and the secretary and mayor will take you to visit Professor Yi." ”

"I remember." Yang Zijian nodded.

A group of children playing games in the grain area saw the car and immediately gathered around to watch, and five or six villagers pointed and greeted Yang Zijian loudly, knowing that the boy next door had become a "writer".

Yang's father and Yang's mother strode over happily with Shu Yu, Zishi, and Zizhen, and Yang Zijian found that Zishe had a purple mark from his forehead to the right side of his face.

"Wait a minute." Mother Yang ran over and brought a big bag of freshly picked oranges to Xiao Liu Dao, "Big brother driver, thank you for sending Ah Jian back, this fruit is homegrown, don't dislike it!" ”

Xiao Liu smiled, picked it up very happily, shouted to drive away the onlookers, and slowly drove away.

Father Yang, Zishi, Shu Yu, and Zizhen stepped forward to pick up Yang Zijian's salute, and Shu Yu and Zizhen carried a plastic bag together.

Yang Zijian looked at the scars on his younger brother's face, his fingers were blue and purple, obviously beaten by Zhu Xuan, and asked him what was wrong.

Zi Shi looked at Father Yang timidly and did not squeak.

Yang Zijian immediately understood, and glared at Yang's father angrily and angrily: "Didn't I say, our family can't have domestic violence anymore, you also promised Grandpa Chang, why are you still beating people!" With such a barbaric and feudal approach, the Yang family will be laughed at by everyone! ”

Father Yang glared at Zishi and said, "You ask this little brute, I left art class early in the morning, and the teacher found the family to complain, shame!" I asked for a long time, only to know that this beast ran to the bamboo forest to catch bamboo shoots and play - don't talk anything about fried bamboo shoots for my brother to eat, how many bamboo shoots can I catch a day? You just don't have a long memory......"

Yang Zijian had a headache and said to Yang's father: "Dad, the truth can be explained slowly, Zishi is playful, wouldn't it be better for you to punish him for copying his homework?" Hitting a child is wrong, even illegal, and if the domestic violence is serious, you will be arrested by the police! I interviewed the Chengxi Police Station in Nanjian City and wrote an article, and Director Wang told me that many parents injured their children and were arrested and locked up in a detention center. ”

Father Yang was most afraid of "cracking down", and was taken aback and said, "Really? This country is in charge of heaven and earth, how can it still care about Lao Tzu beating his son? ”

Yang Zijian scared him seriously: "Of course, the police station news I wrote was just published in this Monday's "Nanjian Youth Daily", you can ask." Therefore, you must use persuasion in the future, don't fight all the time, if you are seriously injured, the police will come to the door. Moreover, if you work in the company in the future, you will be looked down upon by intellectuals if you always beat your children! ”

Father Yang has three fears in his life: one is afraid of Chang Bo beating and scolding, the second is afraid that the public security will arrest the bureau, and the third is afraid of losing face. After listening to the words of the eldest son, he sighed: "Okay, I won't fight in the future." In the future, I will punish him for copying his homework, copy him for a day, and don't copy him to death! Father Yang's tone was gloomy.

Zishi shivered and muttered, "Then it's better to fight." ”

Yang Zijian glared at his younger brother and said: "Is it good for you to accept your heart in the future, don't you want to take the first middle school, you look like this, let alone the first middle school, you can't even pass the worst ninth and tenth middle schools!" ”

Zi Shi lowered his head and said, "Okay, in fact, I really want to catch bamboo shoots and stir-fry for my brother, you used to like to eat it the most." ”

Yang Zijian touched his head and said, "I got your heart, but I left class early to catch bamboo shoots, isn't this a slap in my face?" Those who don't know still think that I instigated you to do it, and I, as an elder brother, will have to bear the reputation of teaching my younger brother badly! ”

Zi Shi was ashamed and said, "Brother, I was wrong! ”

Yang Zijian smiled with relief: "It's good to know your mistakes." I bought you three travel shoes and you can try them when you get home. ”

The three younger siblings immediately cheered, and Jinshi Lane burst into laughter, full of joy and hope.