Shang Weizheng laughed and said, "Fifth grandmother, Shang Lao doesn't dare to be it." My name is Shang Weizheng, you can call me by my name. ”

He is only in his seventies, and the fifth grandmother is in his eighties, so he really doesn't dare to be called "still old".

Xue Yimin said with a smile on the side: "Fifth Auntie, this is Secretary Shang." ”

Secretary Zeng hurriedly did the translation.

Xue Yimin is talking about authentic Beijing films.

"Secretary Shang."

The fifth grandmother was as kind as a stream, and changed her name with a smile.

Shang Weizheng asked with a smile on his face: "Fifth Grandma, what about Fifth Grandma?" The old man is at home, right? ”

Xie Wenjian's expression froze slightly, and he glanced at Fan Hongyu, who looked calm and did not react. Xie Wenjian couldn't help but feel secretly ashamed, Fan Hongyu was obviously more than ten years younger than himself, and this calmness was remarkable. Comparatively speaking, I am inferior. It seems that this person should be the secretary of the big leader, and when he sees the world, he can develop such a graceful bearing.

The fifth grandmother replied with a smile: "He is not at home, he went to the county for a meeting." ”

Yanhua County was changed to a city more than ten years ago, and the older generation still habitually called it "county".

"Meeting?"

Shang Weizheng was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

**Ten-year-old, what meeting to go to the county?

Xie Wenjian hurriedly explained: "Old Shang, the fifth grandfather is the captain of the old Red Guards, and the city will invite these old people who are still alive to get together every year and hold a symposium to find out if there are any difficulties in the life of the old revolutionaries and give them the necessary help." ”

Shang Weizheng nodded again and again and said, "Well, this is good, the party and the government should pay more attention to these veteran comrades who have made contributions to the revolutionary cause." ”

Zhang Lihua interjected: "This mountain road is not easy to walk, will the old revolution be tired?" ”

Secretary Zeng hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay. The fifth grandfather is still in good health, and it is not a problem to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads. He attends every year in the city, and every year the symposium invites those old revolutionaries who are still in good health. If the health is not good, there will be no meeting, and the Civil Affairs Bureau will send condolences to the home. ”

Zhang Lihua nodded, and couldn't help but look around.

"Secretary Shang, distinguished guests, please sit in the room."

The fifth grandmother greeted.

Shang Weizheng said with a smile: "Fifth Grandma, I think the door of this hall is quite cool. And to bask in the sun, let's just sit here. ”

"Good ......"

The fifth grandmother nodded again and again, and with a pair of small feet, she was about to enter the door to move the stool. Secretary Zeng and the accompanying cadres in the district rushed into the house and moved some bamboo chairs out. It was placed at the door of the hall and respectfully invited the leaders to sit down.

The fifth grandmother still entered the house, and after a while, she came out with two small bamboo plates, containing some melon seeds and peanuts, and placed them on a bamboo coffee table for guests.

The bamboo forest is luxuriant, and most of the furniture items are home-woven bamboo products. Although the appearance is not very beautiful, in Fan Hongyu's eyes, it is 100% green.

"Secretary Shang, have some rice bar?"

The fifth grandmother said with a smile.

Shang Weizheng waved his hand again and again. said: "Fifth grandma, thank you, thank you, this is very good, no need to drink......"

The fifth grandmother "did not listen to persuasion". Again he turned his little feet and entered the house. Soon he brought a tin pot, walked out with a few wine glasses, placed them on the coffee table, and when he came out on the third trip, he held a celadon bowl, full of a bowl of soaked small bamboo shoots, red and red peppers mixed together, overflowing with sourness, making people have a great appetite when they saw it.

Secretary Zeng hurriedly introduced: "Shang Lao, this is our homemade tea, mainly small bamboo shoots, which taste good, but it is more spicy...... You taste it. Director Xue, Director Zhang, leaders, please try the specialties of Shuting Ao. ”

I couldn't help but say, picked up the tin pot and poured a full glass of rice wine for everyone. Farmhouse rice wine is drunk in large cups, not small wine glasses.

Local materials, such tea, every household has several large jars, weekdays to accompany meals, wine, are good things, convenient and affordable.

Shang Weizheng laughed, picked up the chopsticks, took a strip of pickled bamboo shoots, put it in his mouth, and after a little taste, he immediately praised: "Not bad, the taste is pure, appetizing and refreshing, much better than the kimchi bought in the market." When I was in the army before, I especially liked to eat this thing, appetizing, and eating an extra bowl of rice for each meal, haha......"

Shang Weizheng moved the chopsticks, and the others did not dare to slack off, so they hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and picked up the pickles to eat, and praised loudly, as if there was no more delicious food in the world than this.

Seeing the guests exclaiming, the fifth grandmother was very happy.

"Fifth Auntie, the central leaders want to find Zeng Li to understand some information...... Ever been at home? ”

Secretary Zeng tasted a little kimchi, and immediately asked.

Shang Weizheng ran such a long mountain road, not to eat kimchi and drink rice wine.

The fifth grandmother said with a smile: "At home, I just went to the secretary's house to discuss road construction and factory building, I'll call him." ”

But she didn't ask the central leaders what they wanted to know about her son, and she was quite calm.

Selfless at heart

The world is wide, and the fifth grandmother firmly believes that her son has not committed any crimes, and no matter what leader comes, there is no need to panic.

"No, no, you old man sit, I'll call me to call ......"

Secretary Zeng got up in a hurry, confessed his guilt to Shang Weizheng, and flew away. Secretary Zeng's mind is not as simple as the fifth grandmother, no matter what, he has to tell Zeng Guanqing a few words, don't "fire cannons" in front of the central leaders. It seems that Zeng Guanqing is such a temper who likes to shoot guns, and anyone dares to contradict it. People in their sixties are still as hot as young people. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be an assistant manager in a department store for the rest of his life, let alone a big leader, and he wouldn't even be able to get a manager of a department store.

But this time, it's really not trivial.

It's nothing to offend the leaders of the city, Zeng Guanqing has made military exploits, and he is a model worker in the province, honest and selfless, and the city leaders have nothing to do with him. Shang Weizheng is the "central brain shell", far from being comparable to the city leaders.

I really can't afford to offend.

The fifth grandmother sat to accompany the guests, and Shang Weizheng was drinking rice wine while chatting with laughter. Fan Hongyu temporarily acted as a "translator".

"Director Zhang, isn't the food delicious?"

The monk was chatting for politics, and the fifth grandmother suddenly asked Zhang Lihua. But it turned out that the fifth grandmother "looked at the four directions", and the monk chatted about politics in her mouth, but her eyes observed the expression and reaction of each guest. Shang Weizheng drank a sip of rice wine and ate a mouthful of kimchi, relishing it, and Xue Yimin and others also accompanied him to eat and drink, but Zhang Lihua's wine did not touch his lips, nor did he move a chopstick pickles, and he didn't seem interested in it.

Seeing that the fifth grandmother asked, Zhang Lihua said with a smile: "No, no, I'm full." ”

Zhang Lihua really doesn't like the things in this mountain village, and he doesn't know whether it is hygienic or not. Don't look at Zhang Lihua's hometown is rural, because of his uncle's care, he went to the capital city to study and live at a very young age, and he has long been a solid person in the capital.

Perhaps, there is still a little bit of cleanliness.

The fifth grandmother is very skilled, and said with a smile: "I am not used to eating jar dishes, Director Zhang should eat some melon seeds and peanuts, clean." ”

It is hard for her to remember these positions of the central leaders so clearly at such an old age.

"Good ......"

Zhang Lihua reached out and grabbed two peanuts in his hand and didn't eat them.

The fifth grandmother didn't pay attention to it anymore, and her eyes were slightly displeased. Although the old man is in his eighties, his clothes are neat and tidy inside and outside, and he can be regarded as a decent person in this small mountain village. How can Zhang Lihua's contempt and arrogance for rural people not be perceived?

Shang Weizheng frowned slightly.

Zhang Lihua only did not see it.

Not everyone can "scare" Director Zhang, even if he is still in politics, Zhang Lihua is not so afraid to care.

After a while, a man in his sixties walked over with Secretary Zeng, who should be Zeng Guanqing. It seems that Zeng Guanqing is very tall, strictly speaking, he has a thick skeleton, long hands and feet, but he is not very strong, and his clothes are a little empty when he wears them. Walking stride meteor, like young people, does not show the slightest old age. It's just that the wrinkles on the face are very deep, and the skin is darker, which is quite windy and frosty. looks a little similar to the fifth grandmother.

"Mother, a guest?"

Zeng Guanqing strode over and asked with a smile, his voice was thick and his laughter was very hearty.

Secretary Zeng immediately introduced him to the side.

Shang Weizheng stood up, took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Zeng Guanqing, and said, "Hello, Comrade Zeng Guanqing." ”

Monk Zeng Guanqing shook hands with Zheng and said, "Hello, Shang Lao. ”

One by one and other leading cadres greeted each other, and when it was Fan Hongyu's turn, Zeng Guanqing's eyes lit up and said, "You are Fan Hongyu?" Fenglin's former secretary Fan? ”

Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "Yes, Zeng Li, I am Fan Hongyu." ”

"Haha, Secretary Fan, I have admired you for a long time. You set up such a big industrial park in Fenglin, and thousands of people work in your factory to get wages, it's amazing......"

Zeng Guanqing held Fan Hongyu's hand tightly and shook it again and again, full of admiration. Just now, the monk shook hands with Zheng, but Zeng Guanqing was very calm and did not have the slightest excitement. It seems that in his eyes, the big man from the central government is not as "powerful" as this young man.

Fan Hongyu said with a smile: "I once won the award, Fenglin Industrial Park was not built by me alone, it was the result of the joint efforts of comrades." ”

"Hey, Secretary Fan, don't be modest. I also heard that the entire Hong Kong boss of Yanhua is here to see your face. ”

Xie Wenjian suddenly changed color slightly.

This Zeng Guanqing is really a pot that can't be opened.

Don't you know that the Central Investigation Team is investigating those "Hong Kong bosses"?

Here was greeting, but there was annoyance to Director Zhang Lihua, his face was slightly pale, and he said with some displeasure: "Comrade Zeng Guanqing, we are from the Central Investigation Group, and we have come to Yanhua to investigate some issues in the restructuring of state-owned enterprises. I would like to learn from you about the restructuring of Yanhua Department Store. ”

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