Wang Guohua's fishing skills are very ordinary, and he hurriedly picked up the fishing rod, but the fish was unhooked. The hooked fish slipped away, and Wang Guohua was a little frustrated. Zeng Zeguang vaguely felt that this young man didn't want to mention the topic of trading, and he didn't continue to ask him.

The two of them invariably chose to be silent, and after hooking again, Wang Guohua stood up, patted his ass and smiled: "You continue fishing, I'll go first." ”

Wang Guohua was leaving, but Zeng Zeguang aroused his interest in staying with him, raised his hand and beckoned: "What?" Afraid that the bad luck in me will affect you? ”

Wang Guohua was secretly happy in his heart, these homework was not done in vain, and it was really effective to retreat as advance. Although Zeng Zeguang is a career-oriented cadre, he is also an old man who has come out step by step in the officialdom. It's too deliberate, but it's not necessarily a good thing. Moreover, he is now a young man who has just left school, and his too scheming will inevitably cause Zeng Zeguang's bad opinion.

"What am I afraid of? A small clerk who sat on a cold bench was assigned to the county party committee in exchange for a place to stay in school. Wang Guohua said and sat down next to Zeng Zeguang, regardless of whether the grass was clean or not.

Zeng Zeguang was stunned by Wang Guohua's words in an indignant tone, to know how important the place to stay in school is for a peasant child who grew up in a mountain village. Being able to stay in school and stay in a big city like Shanghai is no less than a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and it is not too much to say that it is glorious to the ancestors.

Zeng Zeguang suddenly felt that his vigilance was a little ridiculous, such a young man who had just left school actually gave a high alertness index.

Then Zeng Zeguang didn't ask anything more, and he didn't say anything. Wang Guohua sat quietly on the side, watching the buoy float on the surface of the water and not touching the fishing rod. Neither of them cared if they could catch a fish, so they sat quietly and watched the golden light flickering on the surface of the pond at sunset as the buoys rippled and floated.

The sky gradually darkened, and when the last red of the sunset disappeared, Wang Guohua stood up and left lazily without even saying hello. Zeng Zeguang didn't keep him, picked up the fishing rod and left. The review is over, and although the final disposition has not been settled, and Zeng Zeguang has enough freedom of movement, no one in Nanshan County seems to be optimistic about the political future of County Magistrate Zeng.

For the next three days, Zeng Zeguang would put up a fishing posture by the pond every evening, Wang Guohua walked over every day after dinner, exchanged red plum cigarettes for a few red tower mountains and smoked, accompanied Zeng Zeguang to talk about a few sentences without a word, and occasionally said some fresh gossip in the courtyard of the county party committee, and stayed up until it was dark to pat his ass and leave.

Before dark on the fourth day after the encounter by the pond, when Wang Guohua stood up and was about to leave, Zeng Zeguang suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Wang, how much is the amount of alcohol?" ”

"It's okay!" Wang Guohua's expression was a little insincere, which meant that he could drink very well.

"Let's go, let's have a drink!" Zeng Zeguang took the initiative to invite, Wang Guohua saw that he didn't speak or move, Zeng Zeguang smiled and packed up the fishing rod, Wang Guohua followed silently, and the two of them were half a position behind.

Zeng Zeguang's family is not in Nanshan County, and their temporary home is in a room at the Nanshan Hotel. Jiang Gongning, the owner of the hotel, is old and sophisticated, and the disposal results of the county magistrate have not come out for a day, and he is not lazy in terms of treatment at all. This may be the reason why Zeng Zeguang has always lived here.

The luxury suite where Zeng Zeguang lived was just like that in Wang Guohua's opinion, and now it is the best room in the hotel in Nanshan County. made a phone call to ask the restaurant to deliver a few specialty dishes, and Zeng Zeguang, who put down the phone, pouted his ass and took out two bottles of Moutai from under the bed.

"Boy, today let you open your eyes and see what a sixty-year-old Moutai is."

The reborn Wang Guohua is not addicted to alcohol, but he is not lacking in knowledge. One look at this quaint shape is a good thing. Sixty years of Moutai, when these two jars of wine were born, there was no shadow of the republic.

Swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva fiercely, Wang Guohua stretched out his hand to stop Zeng Zeguang from opening the jar, snatched the two jars of wine and said like a hen protecting a chicken: "This wine can't be drunk!" ”

Zeng Zeguang watched with a smile on his face, Wang Guohua carefully took the two jars of Moutai, carefully held them and put them back under the bed. When Wang Guohua turned around again, facing Zeng Zeguang's gaze, he smiled and scratched his head: "Actually, I'm quite greedy, but if you think about it carefully, maybe you can use this wine." ”

Zeng Zeguang was slightly startled in his heart, and then secretly laughed at his nervousness, a peasant boy, even if he has studied in college, what scheming can he have? Besides, these actions are extremely secretive, how can he know about his private efforts?

"You kid, hehe, then drink something else." As he spoke, he opened the cabinet on the side, and Zeng Zeguang took out a bottle of Moutai from inside. This wine is also twenty years old, which is nothing compared to those two jars of Moutai.

Wang Guohua was not polite this time, took the wine bottle and opened it quickly, and at this time there was a knock on the door. Zeng Zeguang said majestically, "Come in", which was quite a bit of a tiger's downfall. The door opened, and two people entered, in front of him was a waiter holding a large plate, followed by a middle-aged man.

As soon as Wang Guohua saw this person, he stood up and smiled very respectfully: "Uncle Jiang is good! ”

Jiang Gongning is undoubtedly a well-known figure in Nanshan County, no matter who comes to Nanshan County to take the helm, he is also polite to this big boss who is said to have no less than five million fixed assets alone. Today's major policy is to take charge of the economy, and having money equals status.

In fact, Jiang Gongning has been paying attention to what is happening by the pond at the back door in the past few days, and Jiang Gongning's people are all up and down the Nanshan Hotel, and it is difficult to know what is happening by the pond. It's just that Jiang Gongning didn't expect Wang Guohua to get so close to Zeng Zeguang at first.

For Wang Guohua, a young man, Jiang Gongning has nothing but gratitude and appreciation. When Wang Guohua rescued his only son, Jiang Gongning came to the door several times to express his gratitude, and Wang Guohua accepted the small gift he brought, and the money was returned regardless of his parents' reluctance. At that moment, Jiang Gongning saw that this young man had a strong sense of self-esteem.

This time, witnessing the daily contact between Wang Guohua and Zeng Zeguang by the pond, Jiang Gongning didn't care at first. After receiving a call from his son half an hour ago, Jiang Gongning immediately asked the people below to pay attention to the two people by the pond at all times, and when he learned that the two of them had entered the room and ordered, Jiang Gongning immediately took out a bottle of treasured 30-year-old five Moutai and came to the door in person.

"Hehe, why is Guohua here?" Jiang Gongning pretended not to know the fact that Wang Guohua was present, and nodded politely.

"Old Jiang, what do you mean?" Zeng Zeguang pointed to the Moutai in Jiang Gongning's hand.

Jiang Gongning smiled and said: "It's not interesting, I didn't take care of you before, but I didn't have the shame to come to you for a drink or two." ”

Zeng Zeguang was secretly surprised in his heart, and said in his heart that there was no possibility of leaking his own affairs, how could Jiang Gongning, an old slippery head, actually seem to know something? Where did Zeng Zeguang think that Jiang Gongning actually appeared because of Wang Guohua.

"If you're not afraid of being dragged down, just sit down!" Zeng Ze was expressionless, and said lightly that it was acceptable.

Jiang Gongning's unexpected appearance made this wine a little dull. Although the old slippery head Jiang Gongning tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, Zeng Zeguang was not very face-saving, no matter how witty Lao Jiang was, the scene still looked lifeless.

Jiang Gongning stayed for only ten minutes before getting up to say goodbye, not leaning on Zeng Zeguang's seemingly unlucky first time, it was unrealistic to think that he could reverse his impression by relying on his performance for a while.

Zeng Zeguang didn't say anything to stay, and when he went out, he sneered disdainfully, and said to Wang Guohua: "This old slippery head! ”

Wang Guohua heard the dissatisfaction in his words, hesitated in his heart and said: "Uncle Jiang is a businessman, and in general, he is a kind person. Compared with the red and white in the system, what is Uncle Jiang's prudence? ”

"It's not good to be cynical at a young age!" Zeng Zeguang was moved, these people can really feel the cold reception in the Nanshan Hotel, in general, compared to some people, Jiang Gongning is really kind. Thinking of this, Zeng Zeguang's mood has improved a little, to be honest, he has been talking nonsense with Wang Guohua by the pond every day these days, but it is the most relaxing time in recent times.

When a person is unlucky, it is undoubtedly easy to get close to someone by his side to talk. Moreover, Zeng Zeguang seems to have no desire for Wang Guohua, and his surname seems to be very indifferent. Thinking of the talent shown by this kid before, Zeng Zeguang became more and more determined to cultivate this young man's mind.

"This wine is good! If you drink it, you will definitely get a good night's sleep. Wang Guohua looked at him left and right, Zeng Zeguang was about to start teaching by word and deed, and was interrupted a little unpleasant.

"You kid! Stop drinking! With a snort, Zeng Zeguang interrupted Wang Guohua's action of pouring wine, and said with a serious face: "Do you dare to go to Jiang Gongning to arrange a car and follow me to the provincial capital overnight?" ”

The smile on Wang Guohua's face froze, and he looked at Zeng Zeguang who was silent for a while, then stood up and walked out without saying a word. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zeng Zeguang smiled on his face, leaned back, lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes to enjoy the short silence alone.

The phone in the room rang, Zeng Zeguang picked up the phone and mumbled, it was Wang Guohua who was talking on the phone. "County Magistrate Zeng, the car is ready, am I coming to help pack my things, or are I waiting in the parking lot?"

"Ask, what do you have to do with Lao Jiang?" Zeng Zeguang seemed to be back in the position of the county magistrate at this moment, and his tone of command was calm and unquestionable. If there is, it is better to ask in advance than to hold it in your heart and say that the hair will deteriorate.

"I saved his son's life, and I am a sworn friend with his son." Wang Guohua did not hide it at all, and gave the answer very simply.

Zeng Zeguang was slightly silent on the phone for a while before saying, "Wait, I'll come over." ”