Old Man Mo is already over the age of old, and his temper is still easy to change compared to back then, as long as he can not go to the sanatorium, he insists on living at home. In the previous paragraph, the old man's condition suddenly worsened, and his home almost became an intensive care unit, and he was also accompanied by intermittent Alzheimer's disease, and from time to time he didn't even know the people who came to visit him. Whether it can survive this time is still very difficult to say. Wang Zijun thought of his grandfather's death, and his heart tightened.

Before falling asleep, an old comrade-in-arms for many years had just come, and the family members who accompanied him came to Mr. Mo's room with his old comrades-in-arms, and the old man shook Mr. Mo's hand with trembling hands, and Mr. Mo actually asked, who are you?

The old comrades-in-arms immediately burst into tears, and in the years of Rong Ma and the handsome years, the two of them were friends of life and death, why didn't they know each other? Seeing this, Mo Xiaobei hurriedly explained: "Grandpa, this is Grandpa Li!" ”

Old Man Mo just sighed, and there was no more follow-up. Everyone knows that Old Man Mo didn't figure out who this Grandpa Li was at all. The old man surnamed Li sighed for a long time, wiped his old tears and left. Seeing this, Old Man Mo asked Mo Xiaobei with a smile: "Xiaobei, where is Zijun?" Didn't Zijun arrange for me to go fishing? Why haven't you come to pick me up yet? ”

Mo Xiaobei had no choice but to coax him: "Grandpa, Zijun is on his way here, there is a traffic jam on the road, don't worry."

Old Man Mo moved his head with difficulty, glanced at Xiaobei, and said with appreciation: "Hey, Xihezi Township is also stuck in traffic?" It seems that Zijun is doing quite well there. The current Xihezi Township has been built to the North Third Ring Road, right? Well, Zijun did a good job, he did a very good job, he has this ability, he can do it well. After saying that, he tilted his head. I actually fell asleep again.

After listening to Mo Xiaobei, Wang Zijun felt very uncomfortable, stepped forward and held Old Man Mo's hand, his eyes were red.

I don't know if there is telepathy, Old Man Mo actually woke up. looked at Wang Zijun and smiled happily. There was a hint of disgust in his expression: "You are so busy with work, why did you come to me?" When a soldier is not allowed to drop the chain, you are also the number one, a soldier bears, a nest of bears! ”

"Grandpa, I didn't leave my job to come to see you, there is not a project in the province that needs to be promoted, the leader trusts me, so he sent me over! You say. I'm coming to the capital to do business, so I can't do it privately! Wang Zijun looked at the old man and said with a smile.

Hearing Wang Zijun say this, Old Man Mo grinned: "Zijun, I know my situation, I am going to see my old comrades-in-arms, and at that time, you all have to come over." And my precious grandson, little treasure. Where did Poko go? ”

Old Man Mo was unusually sober at this moment, and Wang Zijun really had the urge to cry. Mo Xiaobei, who was standing beside him, had already begun to redden.

"Grandpa, look at what you said, don't scare me! I have prepared all the gifts for your 100th birthday, and my little one is practicing calligraphy. That's written, that's really beautiful! The teacher said that it was possible to take the exam directly, by the way, grandpa, I will reveal a secret to you, your grandson said. When you celebrate your birthday, the gift he prepared for you is a 100-year-old picture written by himself! ”

Wang Zijun's words made Old Man Mo smile even more satisfied. He smiled at Wang Zijun and said, "Forget about your gift, I must take a look at Xiaobao's." ”

After saying this, the old man Mo who was lying on the hospital bed was obviously very tired, and the whole person was so dry that only one skin was left, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't seem to be able to see him breathing with the naked eye.

Just as they were talking, the confidential secretary who was following the old man gently walked over and said to Wang Zijun: "Secretary Wang, I just received a notice that the No. 3 leader is coming to visit the old man. ”

Regarding the arrival of the leader, although Wang Zijun's family was very indifferent, the staff quickly prepared. Some people even started calling Mo Dongyuan to see if he could come over.

It's a pity that Mo Dongyuan is now inspecting in the field and has just left the capital not long ago. So the task of reception fell on Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun and the No. 3 leader have met, but there is not much in-depth communication. After all, his position has not yet reached the level of in-depth communication with the leader.

Half an hour later, Wang Zijun greeted the arrival of the No. 3 leader outside the courtyard, and when Wang Zijun greeted him with a smile and hands, the No. 3 leader shook his hand gently.

The No. 3 chief's hand was soft and warm, and after seeing Wang Zijun, he smiled and said: "Zijun, you have done a good job, if you don't want you to exercise more at the grassroots level, I will bring you over and let you take charge of the economic work." ”

Wang Zijun thanked the leader for his trust and looked towards the entourage of the No. 3 leader. In fact, he didn't know anyone who had an impression of the entourage of the No. 3 leader, except for one or two. A glance is an instinctive reaction.

But what surprised him was that he really saw a familiar person from these personnel, and he saw Ruan Zhenyue with a smile on his face, standing in the crowd and looking at him with a smile.

Fighting with Ruan Zhenyue was not a pleasant thing in Wang Zijun's eyes, he looked at Ruan Zhenyue and smiled lightly. Then he accompanied the No. 3 leader and walked towards the old man's ward.

Old Man Mo also belongs to the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries, and there are not many people in this generation who are still alive. When the No. 3 leader came, he naturally wanted to inquire about the leader's illness. The old man was tired of talking to Wang Zijun, Mo Xiaobei's eyes were red, and he looked at his grandfather lying on the bed, choked up and couldn't speak. She knew too well that if it weren't for the aggravation of her grandfather's condition, she wouldn't have been able to alarm the No. 3 leader to come to the house in person.

Grandpa just said so much to his husband, what is this? Does that word seem to call back to light? Thinking about it like this, Mo Xiaobei almost burst into tears.

With such an emotion in the family, the only one who can introduce the condition is the medical team. In addition to seeing the elderly, the medical team spends the rest of the time reporting to the leaders. According to experts, although the old man still has vital signs, he is already very weak, like a lamp, the oil has been boiled out, and only the last bit of life fire remains, which will be extinguished at any time. The last day or two. The symptoms of Alzheimer's disease are becoming more and more obvious, and there is not much time to be awake. If this drags on and there is no obvious improvement, I am afraid that if it is delayed for another month or two, it will never be sober again.

The No. 3 leader is here, and Wang Zijun will definitely accompany him. Unexpectedly, Old Man Mo seemed to sense something. I opened my eyes magically. The old man seemed to have exhausted his strength before he opened his eyes, and his spirit was extremely weak, and even opening his eyes seemed to be an extremely difficult thing, requiring a huge amount of strength. The secretary of the third leader asked the medical team how the old man was doing. The medical team couldn't say for sure, but the answer they gave was that they might live for more than ten days. Maybe go at any time.

Wang Zijun stood quietly to the side, saying a few words from time to time, but in his heart he wondered why Ruan Zhenyue was standing on the side.

Taking advantage of the arrival of other relatives of the Mo family, Wang Zijun walked out of the room. I saw Ruan Zhenyue standing aside, and there were many people around him talking around him.

"Hello Governor Zijun." Seeing Wang Zijun come out, Ruan Zhenyue greeted with a smile.

Wang Zijun is not a person without elegance, he looked at Ruan Zhenyue who was walking towards him with a smile, and also stretched out his hand to shake Ruan Zhenyue.

I heard Ruan Zhenyue say: "These two days." My work catches up with adjustments. ”

Although Ruan Zhenyue didn't say anything about the adjustment, Wang Zijun already understood the meaning of Ruan Zhenyue's adjustment. He shook Ruan Zhenyue's hand and said congratulations.

Ruan Zhenyue's face was also unconcealed with joy. But in his mouth, he still said modestly: "It's just a change of job." ”

"Secretary Ruan, you are too modest, your current position, you will have a long journey in the future. That's definitely just around the corner. Although Wang Zijun knew that he and Ruan Zhenyue would never be friends, he still said this kind of scene very smoothly.

Ruan Zhenyue smiled, and was about to be modest when the mobile phone in his hand suddenly beeped. Glancing at the caller ID. After Ruan Zhenyue smiled at Wang Zijun, he picked up the phone and walked to the side.

"Hello Governor Gu......"

This was the first sentence that Wang Zijun heard Ruan Zhenyue dial the phone.

In the next time, Wang Zijun did not continue to talk with Ruan Zhenyue, according to the position of the third leader, every minute of his was basically calculated very accurately.

Watching the convoy slowly leave, Wang Zijun's mood was a little uncomfortable. Ruan Zhenyue was very lucky, and he went to this leader to exercise again.

This should be Ruan Zhenyue's last position at the department level, right? Thinking of Ruan Zhenyue's recent experience, Wang Zijun secretly guessed. Compared with Ruan Zhenyue's new position, Wang Zijun is more concerned about the governor Gu, you must know that there are not many governors surnamed Gu.

Originally, according to Wang Zijun's idea, he wanted to stay with Mo Xiaobei to take care of the old man, but he was driven home by other relatives of Old Man Mo. Returning home and feeling the warm atmosphere of the home, Wang Zijun put Ruan Zhenyue's matter aside.

Even if Ruan Zhenyue can go further, it will not be easy for him to catch up with his pace.

"I heard that Minister Yang has been very close to him recently." Just when Wang Zijun held Mo Xiaobei, who was about to cook, in his arms, Mo Xiaobei suddenly whispered.

Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this today." ”

The next day, after visiting the old man, Wang Zijun came to the Beijing Office. Zhang Youzhi, director of the Beijing Office, was not there, and it was Mi Fang who greeted Wang Zijun. Although the weather in Beijing is still a little cold, Mi Fang is wearing a little cool, the black suit completely outlines her beautiful figure, not to mention, it seems that she doesn't know how many undercurrents are hidden, and she wants to cover it, revealing a trace of whiteness.

"Secretary Wang, Director Zhang has something to do temporarily, and he asked me to ask you for a leave." As soon as Mi Fang saw Wang Zijun, she said with a smile.

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Director Youzhi is busy with something, so you don't have to report everything to me." ”

Just as the two were talking, Zhao Xiaobai had already walked down quickly, he stood beside Wang Zijun in a regular manner, and after saying hello softly, he reported to Wang Zijun: "Secretary Wang, Director Qi of the Department of Transportation is waiting for you, saying that there is work to report to you." ”

Qi Jiaguo, the director of the Department of Transportation, was not tall, and when he walked in, he seemed to always have a faint smile on his face, and when he saw Wang Zijun, he quickly stretched out his hand and said: "Governor Wang, I was going to report to you yesterday, there was something temporary, and it has been delayed until now!" ”

"Director of Country A, the matter of work is important, and I don't have anything to do here, when will the two of us meet!" Wang Zijun held Qi Jiaguo's hand and said with a smile.

The smile on Qi Jiaguo's face became even brighter, and after he greeted the old man's condition, he said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, this year, the Ministry of Communications has had a lot of budgets, mainly for the construction of high-speed corridors and provincial highways. ”

Wang Zijun nodded, the funds above can be given anywhere, whether this can be won or not, that is, the eight immortals cross the sea, and each has its own magical powers.

He took a sip of the tea that Mi Fang personally brought over, and then said to Qi Jiaguo in a deep voice: "How is the situation now?" ”

Qi Jiaguo's originally bright smile slowly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Secretary Wang, the situation is not very good this time, as far as I know, the first and second leaders of more than a dozen provinces and cities such as Mountain Province and Jiang Province have all come to Beijing, and I heard that they all went to the transportation department to visit, I think everyone may have the same goal, all to fight for this fund." ”

The first and second leaders are out, and the situation is naturally different. Everyone has difficulties, and to be able to obtain funds, in addition to the necessary conditions, it also depends on their own abilities.

In the dark shadows of the brilliant lights, there are many private restaurants in the middle of the noise, these private restaurants not only have first-class food, but also serve quietly, giving people a comfortable and leisure enjoyment. And it is this kind of enjoyment that makes the private restaurant just appear and is sought after by many people.

Jiang Nanchun is not only an elegant word card, but also one of the famous private restaurants in Beijing. Not only is it built like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River, but the service staff are all dressed in the same color, and the appearance is actually a Jiangnan woman who is alive and well.

Although there is no faint Jiangnan smoke and rain, it also gives people a nine-point Jiangnan feeling.

In Jiang Nanchun's private room called Tingyu Xuan, Gu Zeyan was drinking tea while introducing to the people sitting next to him: "I used to go to college in Jiangnan, so what I like the most is this feeling of Jiangnan smoke and rain, and the dishes in Jiangnan are delicate and light, and they are also very suitable for the taste of our age." (To be continued.) )

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