When he arrived in the capital, Yang Tianxiong had already driven his Mercedes-Benz and Song Shihong to wait at the airport, and after picking up Ding Hongxing, Yang Tianxiong drove to a hotel not far from his home, because Ding Hongxing's arrival in the capital was already night, and he needed to eat and rest first.

Yang Tianxiong had already helped Ding Hongxing book the hotel room, and as for dinner, he and Song Shihong would accompany Ding Hongxing to eat in the hotel restaurant.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Ding Hongxing couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Yang, when can I meet Yang Lao?" ”

Yang Tianxiong said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon my grandfather has time, I have already told him, and he promised to see you." ”

Song Shihong said: "I also told my grandfather, he will see you with Yang Lao tomorrow afternoon, you have to seize the opportunity." ”

Ding Hongxing nodded and said, "Thank you so much!" ”

Yang Tianxiong said: "Actually, my grandfather and his grandfather have rarely asked about local affairs in recent years, after all, they have taken a back seat, but if what you said is true, they should ask." ”

Ding Hongxing said with a stern face: "I dare to guarantee that it must be true, if it is not true, I am willing to take responsibility!" ”

Yang Tianxiong smiled: "You don't have to be so strict, don't I believe what you said?" Moreover, what you said is also very much in line with the local government's style of doing things. ”

After eating, Yang Tianxiong and Song Shihong said goodbye, and they asked Ding Hongxing to have a good rest and come to pick him up at noon tomorrow.

At one o'clock at noon the next day, Yang Tianxiong came to the hotel, picked up Ding Hongxing, and went to Yang's house together.

The place where the Yang family lives is not a luxurious mansion, it is a small courtyard house, and on the surface it is not any different from other courtyard houses, only the sentry standing guard at the entrance of the alley shows the importance of this place.

Yang Tianxiong said that he and his parents do not usually live here, only his grandfather and grandmother live here, and the other is his grandfather's life secretary, health care doctor, nanny and others.

Entering the courtyard, Yang Tianxiong took Ding Hongxing to sit down in the largest main room, waiting for Yang Lao, Yang Lao's usual life is very regular, he got up at five o'clock in the morning to play Tai Chi, ate at eleven o'clock at noon, took a lunch break after eating, got up at two o'clock, and rested before nine o'clock in the evening.

Yang Tianxiong, who usually has a jumpy personality, arrived here, his face became stern, he was sitting in a precarious position, his eyes did not squint, and he did not dare to make a mistake at all.

Seeing Yang Tianxiong's appearance, Ding Hongxing naturally sat there very strictly.

That is, a few minutes after two o'clock, an old man who was in good spirits and not tall walked into the main room, he was Yang Lao, and behind him, there was a young man in his thirties, this was Yang Lao's secretary.

Yang Tianxiong hurriedly stood up and respectfully shouted "Grandpa", Ding Hongxing also stood up and shouted "Yang Lao", he often saw Yang Lao on TV, so he recognized Yang Lao as soon as he saw him, but now that he can meet this old revolutionary, even if he is calm, he can't help but be a little excited.

Although Yang Lao's status is high, he is very good

Yang Lao's little joke made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed a lot, Yang Tianxiong sat down, and also motioned for Ding Hongxing to sit down.

Yang Lao said again: "Why hasn't Old Song Tou come yet?" Didn't he say he'd come to my house today? ”

A loud smile came from the door: "Old Yangtou, aren't I here?" ”

Everyone looked at the door, only to see another energetic old man walk in, he was slightly taller than Yang Lao, with a childish face, and the most striking thing was that although he was old, his waist was straight, and he looked like a soldier, he was Song Lao, and Song Shihong followed behind him.

Yang Lao and Song Lao used to be old partners of a unit, Song Lao was the chief officer, and Yang Lao had always been his political commissar, but after the liberation, Yang Lao became a civilian cadre, and Song Lao became the first batch of generals to be awarded, and they are now highly qualified in the party and have a very high status.

Yang Tianxiong and Ding Hongxing hurriedly stood up again and shouted "Grandpa Song" and "Song Lao" respectively, and Song Shihong also called Yang Lao "Grandpa Yang".

After everyone sat down, Yang Lao said to Ding Hongxing: "Your name is Ding Hongxing, right?" I heard Tianxiong say, do you have a situation to report to us two old men? ”

After Yang Lao and Song Lao took a back seat, they rarely asked about anything, and they were able to see Ding Hongxing today, it was really for the sake of Yang Tianxiong and Song Shihong's face, Yang Tianxiong and Song Shihong also vouched for Ding Hongxing, what he said must be true.

Ding Hongxing sorted out his thoughts, and then narrated the whole thing to the two old men, this matter itself is not complicated, and Ding Hongxing doesn't know how many times he has rehearsed it in his heart, so he quickly explained the matter clearly, and after finishing speaking, he took out the original material and handed it to Yang Lao.

In the process of Ding Hongxing's narration, Yang Lao's secretary has been recording, he handed the materials to Yang Lao, and the secretary handed Yang Lao reading glasses in time.

Yang Lao put on reading glasses and looked at the materials carefully, his face became more and more solemn, when he saw Su Xiaocui's blood book, he was furious, and slapped his right hand on the arm of the chair: "Playing the piano indiscriminately, it's just playing the piano indiscriminately!" ”

Yang Lao stood up, put his hands behind his back, and paced quickly around the room.

Song Lao took the set of materials he put down and looked at it, and Yang Tianxiong was taken aback, stepped forward to support Yang Lao and said, "Grandpa, don't be too angry, your body is important!" ”

Although Mr. Yang is still in good health under the care of a nanny and a health care doctor, he is also an old man over eighty years old after all, and if he is too excited, it is not good for his health.

Yang Lao waved his hand, brushed Yang Tianxiong's hand away and said, "I'm fine!" Old Song Tou, look at it, is this still our ** world? We sucked our heads on the waistband of our trousers back then, what have we become of being ruined by them now? ”

Song Lao also quickly read the set of materials, combined with Ding Hongxing's words, he could easily see who was right and who was wrong, but he still persuaded Yang Laodao: "Old Yang Tou, don't be too angry, although there are still such things, but the mainstream is still good!" ”