"What? Didn't get home? ”

When the old secretary came to the brigade headquarters early in the morning and was about to pick up a broom to clean up, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The thought was inexplicable, but his intuition told him that something must be wrong! The instinct was that there were already people in the Brigade Headquarters, and he was not the first person to come to the Brigade Headquarters.

He remembered that this had happened only twice in the twenty years he had been working here, and that no one had ever come to the brigade headquarters early in the morning before him. One was the day after Yu Jianshe and his trip to Pingshan, and he clearly remembered the scene that morning, the sound of sweeping the floor broke the inherent tranquility here. This strange voice not only cleans the hygiene, but also cleans a person's soul to the bottom.

Could it be that a different story is being repeated today? Who could this man be? The old secretary thought of Haoran.

Thinking of this, the old secretary came to Haoran's office. When the secretary came to the door, he looked carefully and found that the door was upside down, and he trusted his own judgment even more.

"Knock knock." The old secretary came to Haoran's office without hesitation and knocked on the door: "Haoran, open the door." ”

There was no response.

The old secretary put his ear close to the door of the house and listened carefully, and suddenly he heard the sound of writing in the room. There is no doubt that it is him, and he must be in the house.

The old secretary remembered Haoran's current situation, the old secretary knew Haoran's heart now, anyone who gave this matter would have an idea, and this matter was spread on such a person with twists and turns, it was even more conceivable!

"Haoran, open the door, don't you even listen to me? Well? Compassion rose in the old secretary's heart. At this time, it is absolutely impossible to be tough, and a gentle tone and magnanimous demeanor are the best medicine.

There was still no echo, and when I listened attentively, I only heard the sound of "swishing" writing.

Today is not what it used to be, it used to be the era of "fists and feet", although that period of unity of all people united the hearts of all people in the world, but the reflection behind the suppression of simple and kind people's hearts still touched a stubborn person with an indisputable fact. Now that we have abandoned tyranny and entered an era of rethinking, convincing people with reason is bound to become the mainstream of the moment.

The person in the house is not the same Yu Jianjian as before, and if the knot in his heart wants to be unraveled, the difficulty of tackling it is definitely not something that can be touched by chance.

So what should I do? Things are clear, right and wrong are clear, so where can we solve this problem? I promised Lao Yao that I would gnaw this hard bone, even if I wanted to offend him, I had to have a valid reason! Is vexatiousness something that people like me do? If I really change the previous style of convincing people with reason and impose it on Haoran, then who can still trust me in the future?

Yes, he has lived a really aggrieved life in this life, and in the end he is not even a child, who can swallow this fact?!

It is estimated that he didn't go home all night, he must have quarreled with Wanruo, and a dignified seven-foot man was reluctant to go back to his home, what kind of feeling should it be?

The sound of "swish" at this time made the old secretary feel pity in his heart at this time!

The silence at this time reminded the old secretary of the sentence "I will finish writing it immediately" that Haoran said yesterday. So, the old secretary said to the door: "Haoran, it doesn't matter if you don't want to open the door, I won't disturb you, you are a cultural person, I know that I can't interrupt my train of thought when I write something, don't worry, you write, I'll wait outside the door." ”

The old secretary leaned the broom against the wall, reached out and took out a box of cigarettes from his coat pocket, and slowly sat down on the steps of the door.

The old secretary took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, checked it on the nail cover, and then calmly put the cigarette in his mouth, took out a match, and took two puffs fiercely.

I don't know if it's too hard, or the old secretary doesn't deal with it, the old secretary can't help coughing dryly, and the coughing sound shook the old secretary's chest, and tears coughed up.

"Haoran, do you think I'm old? I often feel tightness in my chest and panic, and when I get home from work this day, I don't like to move. The old secretary took another puff of cigarette and continued: "Haoran, you don't care about me, you write yours, I say mine." If you want to listen to it, you can listen to two sentences, and no one will blame you if you don't like to listen to it. ”

After the old secretary smoked this cigarette, he coughed dryly twice, and then said: "It seems that this cigarette can no longer be smoked in the future, for so many years, I have worked hard, smoked desperately, and overdrawn!" ”

"Haoran, in fact, smoke is really a good thing, it can not only relieve the pressure of work, but also relieve the depression in my heart. Take me as an example, at that time, we didn't have a concept of time at all, working during the day, and at night it was busier than during the day, as long as you opened your eyes, it was work, where did you come from! If you are sleepy, this cigarette will come in handy, take a puff, and it will make you cry all day, it is a good medicine to drive away sleepiness! ”

"Haoran, I'm old, in the future, you have to take the lead, learn to learn, learn to smoke. It is your mentor and friend, you can't say what you can't say, you can't say what you can't say, only it can understand you, and he will accompany you for a lifetime! As long as you don't abandon it, it will always be your intimate little padded jacket! Don't think you're dirty, don't think you're smelly, tolerate all your shortcomings, and when you're happy, it will also slap you with sparks! ”

"Yesterday I went to the district and showed Secretary Jiang the report you wrote. Secretary Jiang said, I thought you could be ingenious, and cook it for a long time until it tastes in the pot. I've got a lot of reports like yours, nothing new, and I'm going to consider your loan problem. ”

"Don't, Secretary Jiang, you are looking down, let's not care about the leopard, okay? I assure you it's different. ”

"Shout, it's big, isn't it? Okay, I'll see, I'm going to see how it's different. ”

"Haoran, after reading your report, Secretary Jiang felt the same as me, he couldn't stop holding your report and said, okay, okay, it's really different! What did you write? No way? Can you have this idea? It doesn't look like you've written. Tell me, who is this capable person? ”

"I told Secretary Jiang, Secretary Jiang, I have a baby in my hand, as far as his ability is concerned, he must have brains and brains, and he must be cultured, not to mention my position, even if you are on the throne, he can do it!"

"Big again, right? Blow it, and you'll be there. Tell me, who is this man? ”

"Then, I told Secretary Jiang about you. Secretary Jiang said, oh, what a baby, you can see from the report that there is goods in your belly! We know about his father, and we know a thing or two about him, but we have only heard of him, but we have never met. Well, when we have time, we will have a meeting, and I will also listen to him talk about the economic scriptures and his thoughts and opinions. Okay, I've approved your report, I can give you a note now, don't worry, green light all the way! ”

"Haoran, there are many people who have submitted reports, but few have been approved, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to write it after the old man squeezed the oil dry! You don't need to say anything about the current form, but it's time for you to show your skills. Your dog leftovers said it well, my old gang has been bouncing around for a few days. Look at these cadres of our brigade again, who can take on this important task? ”

"Look at you again, hi. After so many years of suffering, we have all come over, and we are about to see that the willows are about to bloom, this, this, why is there no way out? What do you rely on to survive the hard days? Isn't it just a strong faith? We've all come over how many ditches and bumps, why can't we figure it out now? ”

"No one can undo the stereotyped thing, and you have to make a deal out of it? No matter what happens, we have to pay attention to the cause, and we must distinguish between the good and the bad. There are some things in this world that are not clear, we can cross this hurdle by looking to the left, and we have no way to live when we look at the right. Isn't that the reason?"

"Hey, this guy! No matter how big it is, right and wrong are easy to solve, but only this person is elusive! ”

When the old secretary said this, he suddenly felt that his fingers were burned by something, and he was so shocked that he quickly shook his hands, and he realized that he had forgotten to smoke the cigarette in his hand while he was talking, and the cigarette butt had reached his fingers.

The old secretary shook his head, licked his burning fingers with his tongue, and said, "It's a waste", and then the old secretary took out another cigarette, lit it again, and smoked it again.

At this time, the old secretary suddenly heard a "creak" sound from the door of the house, the door opened, and Haoran stood in front of him.

"Done?"

"Hmm."

The old secretary got up and patted the soil on his buttocks, walked into Haoran's office, sat on the chair again, glanced at Haoran and said, "Bring it." ”

Haoran took a thick stack of letterhead from the table and handed it to the old secretary.

The old secretary took the heavy letterhead, glanced at Haoran and said, "Didn't sleep all night? ”

"Hmm."

"Are you working? Well? Is this your attitude to work? Well? After a while, the cadres will come to the meeting, what kind of system do you see you like this? Why, don't even dare to go home? The old secretary took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Do you want to say?" If you want to talk about it, you are not a three-year-old child, you know the truth better than anyone else, and you don't need me to spit on the fish. ”

"I want to smoke."

The old secretary was shocked by Haoran's words, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Shout, it seems that my spitting star is not in vain, it's out of breath." Here, I'll give you one. ”

As he spoke, the old secretary took out a cigarette and handed it to Haoran and said, "Come, I'll light it for you." ”

Haoran took a sip hard, and immediately coughed.

"Hahaha! How's that, how does it feel? Haoran was still coughing, and the old secretary said: "Haoran, don't underestimate this smoking, this is a technical job!" This first bite, you must get used to it slowly, and when you have a feeling, you can smoke it at will. Like you, I can't wait to suck all my sorrows into the first bite, so what's the line? ”

Haoran still coughed loudly and dryly, maybe his stomach hurt, Haoran squatted on the ground holding his stomach.

"Come, drink saliva, it will be better to go down." The old secretary brought a water cup and said to Haoran.

Haoran waved his hand, meaning no.

yes, he can't drink water like that. The old secretary shook his head and said to Haoran: "Okay, I can see it, you, you better go home, I won't be difficult for you, go home and have some food, sleep well, don't worry about things here, wait until your mood is stable and come to work." ”

Haoran waved his hand at the old secretary, and walked out of the room eagerly. He really couldn't stay any longer, and he wanted to go home early at this moment.

The old secretary took a puff of cigarette, looked at the thick pile of letterheads, looked at the door again, blinked a few times and said, "Hey, really go?" ”

The old secretary hurriedly came to the door and looked at the gate of the brigade headquarters, it was empty, and there was no one.

"Pretended, huh?" The old secretary muttered involuntarily.

The old secretary went back to the room and sat down, he was recalling the process of Haoran smoking just now. In just a few minutes from the two of them met, the old secretary was overjoyed when Haoran opened the door, and when Haoran proposed to smoke, the old secretary was even more happy and couldn't help himself. But it was this puff of cigarette, Haoran never said a word again, which couldn't help but remind the old secretary of a sentence - the golden cicada came out of its shell!

"Hey, you ghost Haoran, I didn't expect you to have this hand!"

The old secretary slapped the table and said.

This book is derived from reading the rim