When the leaders of Huping County came to Chujiawan Central Primary School, Liu Feng and his entourage had already left. They will stay in Mangchang City for a few days, but also to rest. During this period of time, even Xiao Yao's physique is a little unbearable, let alone Xu Jia and Xu Gongzi.

Here, Xu Jia privately met with the head of the provincial party committee's organization who had made a special trip from the provincial capital of Nanchu Province, and these leaders of Mangchang City were not alarmed. A month later, Luo Yishu was promoted to the executive deputy county magistrate of Huping County, and was elected as the county magistrate at the National People's Congress after the Spring Festival in 1993!

Miaojia Village, Linshi Town, Shanglin County, Baoshan City, Jiangnan Province, is the last stop of Liu Feng and his party, which is the hometown of Miao Feng, the female teacher who teaches with her children on her back. Among all the people who were replaced or sold their places on their own like Qin Gu, Miao Feng left the deepest impression on Liu Feng.

The figure carrying the doll to class, the little woman who cried when asked questions by students, the little woman who was shorter than many students. When he learned that Miao Feng's name was not in the list of the "Remote Training Program for Teachers in Poor Areas" this time, Liu Feng was furious!

At that time, Liu Feng called Hu Jiao, the mayor of Baoshan City, and asked about this matter: "Old Gada, it is true that my brother is the mayor of Baoshan City, but a training place is 800 zhang away from my brother." That Shanglin County is Secretary Tong Zhilin's hometown, in this way, my brother assures you that he will definitely give Miao Feng a place as a public teacher? ”

"Brother Jiao, our brothers don't have to be sloppy, it seems that Brother Jiao is not very good there. Do this—"

By the time I arrived in Shanglin County, it was already nightfall, but this time the brothers were not tired. It is already the last stop, everyone enjoys the lake and mountains along the way, and the infinite scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is good. He also stayed in the ancient town of Jiangnan from time to time to taste local snacks, and of course, Liu was the host wherever he went.

Therefore, when they came to the Shanglin County Government Hotel, several people were not tired. Wushan, who arrived a day earlier than his brothers, booked a few standard rooms early, and the top floor was booked and not booked, but this is nothing in Xu Gongzi's opinion.

Although there is no hot water in the standard rooms here, it is not bad to take a cold bath with the temperature here. Everyone rushed through the cold, the time was still early, Liu Feng rarely proposed to go to the county seat.

Xu Jia and Si Guoan looked at each other, this is too rare, and Liu has never had such a request along the way. But this is normal, even Wu Shan here is a few months older than Liu Feng, at his age like Liu Feng, he has not had the opportunity to go out for recreation for more than a month, and he really doesn't look like a young man anymore.

Shanglin County is located in the land of fish and rice, although it is far away from the central city, but the street is prosperous enough. It is the first time for Liu Feng to wander in such an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River with appreciation, the bluestone slab road of a water, and the warped parts of the ancient eaves on both sides, forming a beautiful, light and smooth curve on the façade, like a bird wing flying lightly, which is extraordinarily moving.

The bridge of the water town makes Liu Feng linger, the bridge here is often petite and charming, Qin Shaoyou was moved by the gorgeous scenery of "the green water bridge outside the swing, the east wind, the Zhumen reflects the willows", and now Professor Liu is more comfortable thinking about the ancient feelings.

It is said that Li Beiwu likes to see "flowing water under the small bridge, a peach blossom tree in front of the door", and Ouyang Xiu is even happier, he prefers "independent small bridge full of sleeves", how chic! Liu Feng likes the water here the most, and the rivers are interspersed in the middle of the county, just like the ordinary alleys of his hometown in the north, but this water is more spiritual.

It's flowing, it's alive, it's memory!

The boats wandered on the flowing river, slowly rocking and shaking, adding a bit of comfort and peace, without a trace of fireworks. Occasionally, a small fish will jump out of the water, more often you can only hear the sound of "poof" and "pop" of the water, follow the reputation, you can't see the shadow of the fish, only a circle of ripples rippling.

The stone banks are covered with green moss, and in some shallow places, there are clusters of aquatic plants, swaying with the current. There is very little wind here, not at all like Liu Feng's hometown, where it is already a miracle that there is no wind for three days.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the quiet and peaceful climate here that these people who like a comfortable life and are easily satisfied have been raised. Most of the passengers on the boat are local to the local area, and from time to time someone greets acquaintances on the bridge on the shore, and the shore of the boat forms a perfect interaction, just like a painting of ink and blue with life!

Liu Feng couldn't help but think of Zhang Zeduan's "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", presumably the wealth and prosperity of those years were far beyond such water towns! Liu Feng and a few people wandered in this ancient town, as if returning to hundreds of thousands of years ago, where the vicissitudes of Chinese history are recorded, the development height of ancient Chinese architectural civilization is recorded, and the pride of "Huguang is familiar with the world".

It is not only Liu Feng and his party wandering on the street, but also red men and green women, who seem to have stopped the hurried pace of the times here, and everyone is no longer addicted to the tediousness of the world. It seems that only here can you calm down and enjoy the sound of civilization from ancient times.

A few people got tired of walking and entered a teahouse on the side of the road, which was an old storefront on the street, and there were already more than a dozen people sitting in the lobby. The tables are all very old Eight Immortal Tables, and the wood should be a real antiquity, at least it is also a household item in the early years of the Republic of China, not the Ming and Qing Dynasty styles that are imitated at present.

A few people did not go to the tea room, chose a table near the window, ordered a pot of dragon well, a few small snacks, two or three dishes of side dishes, nothing more than crispy beans, spiced peanuts, pickled pepper phoenix feet and the like, the price is not expensive, but it is very appetizing.

"Lao Li, your son is graduating soon, right? Did you find the receiving unit? ”

There seemed to be civil servants and the like at the next table, and the conversation was actually in Mandarin, which made a few people who had listened to the dialect for a short time very cordial in their ears. Dr. Tea poured tea for a few people, and Liu Feng threw a large bill on the tea tray: "Thank you!" ”

Dr. Tea was flattered, and those who came to the hall to drink tea usually did not have a master, and it was rare to see such a reward. Dr. Tea was interested, and he served Liu Feng more diligently at this table, and when he poured tea for all the guests, he played some tricks from time to time, which attracted bursts of applause in the hall.

Like this kind of hall, Dr. Tea usually doesn't know how to perform flower work, but now he is interested in Liu Feng's reward, and he uses all his strength: what dragonfly points to water, what phoenix nods three times, what Han Xiangzi is drunk and lying down to toast!

A chic tea pouring posture set off a climax in the hall, and the cheers have not stopped. Liu Feng also saw this wonderful tea doctor's unique skills for the first time, and they applauded vigorously, and the tea guests also donated generously, making the proprietress happy.

In the noisy voice, I listened to the adjacent table and continued: "How can it be so easy, are you and I Director Chen?" ”

"Hey, if you want to say that Director Chen is very powerful, my son has not finished junior high school, and there will be a public teacher's establishment, if you mix it up for a few years, and when you are about twenty years old, you will enter the civil service establishment, and then the lowest is the deputy section level."

"Lao Li, if you want me to say that you should also go through Director Chen's door, it is said that 30,000 yuan can buy a correspondence quota."

"Hey, I'm not reconciled! You said that the kid spent tens of thousands of yuan on undergraduate, and spent all the savings of the two of us over the years. Now that I'm looking for a job, I still have to go to a correspondence college, isn't it -- hey, I'm dead! ”

Liu Feng didn't expect that his luck was so good that he could hear such news when he came to drink a bowl of tea. Si Guoan's face darkened, Xu Jia also frowned, and Xiao Yao and Wu Shan drank silently. The two brothers don't drink tea, so Liu Feng ordered a bottle of old wine for them, which is said to be his daughter Hong.

In fact, Liu Feng also wanted to drink, but after listening to the words of the adjacent table, he forgot to drink. It's just that the two of them stood up, checked out and left, which made Liu Feng and a few others feel like they had left a burden after listening to the commentary, but they just "listened to the next decomposition" I don't know when it will be, it's too bad.

Liu Feng rolled his eyes, and waved his hand at Dr. Cha, who was wheezing at the counter, and Dr. Tea hurriedly came to the front, this is a rare big customer in the hall, and some of them are out. He can get most of those tips just now, like Liu Feng's individual reward, he can even treat it as a private fall.

Liu Feng lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, could you please ask, who is Director Chen that the two of you just talked about?" ”

Dr. Tea was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed expression on his face, Liu Feng took out two large bills and stuffed them into the cuffs of Dr. Cha's coat. The cuffs seemed to be specially sewn for money, and there was a pocket that was pulled up, Liu Feng's eyes were sharp, and just now Dr. Tea secretly stuffed the money into it.

Dr. Tea swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked around, leaned close to Liu Feng's ear and whispered: "That's the director of the office of the county party committee and the brother-in-law of the secretary of the municipal party committee. ”

Liu Feng asked again: "I heard that Director Chen can get a place as a public teacher, I don't know if it's true?" ”

This time, Dr. Cha's head shook like a drum: "Distinguished guest, I don't know about this little one, but I did hear in the past few days that Director Chen's son in junior high school is already half a teacher." ”

When Dr. Tea left, Si Guoan said in a sullen voice: "Is the news here credible?" ”

Liu Feng smiled coldly: "The teahouse is the place with the richest gossip, and it is also the most accurate place. Like this kind of tea doctor ushered in every day, who doesn't have it? It's too simple for them to keep an eye out for something useful. ”

Xu Jia sighed: "If that's the case, this Director Chen might give us a surprise." ”

Several people nodded, and it was absolutely impossible for a small director of the county party committee office to be able to sell correspondence places at a clear price. In other words, the god behind Director Chen, the secretary of the municipal party committee, is the real backstage boss.

Liu Feng originally thought that it was just someone who had embezzled Miao Feng's place, but he didn't expect such a situation to occur, and instead of being angry, he was a little excited now. Originally, this was regarded as the last stop of the trip, and Liu Feng had the intention of helping Hu Jiao.

With such a thing, if Liu Feng can't make good use of it, then it won't be Professor Xiao Liu! Now it seems that the water in Baoshan City is very deep, but because of its depth, the more weight the things dug out, the greater the help to Hu Jiao! Maybe Liu Feng's trip is no longer a simple help to Hu Jiao.

A few people sat for another half an hour, but unfortunately the rest of the people chatted in local dialects, and none of these authentic northerners could understand. Presumably, those two just now are also thinking about Mandarin and no one understands it, so they are chatting here!

Seeing that there was no possibility of any gains, Liu Feng paid the bill, and a few people slowly returned to the hotel. They didn't notice that there was a tea doctor in the teahouse who didn't get a tip, and his eyes were gloomy when he looked at Liu Feng's back.

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