Chapter Seventy-Five: Encountering Ning Doudou
The big courtyard disciple has always been a mysterious and somewhat nostalgic term, a child living in the compound of the military region, and now they are all adults, like the three people in front of them.
To be honest, the special family background allows the disciples of the big courtyard to appreciate the outside world better than ordinary people.
They had access to in-house cinema and world pop music, which was something that no one dared to resemble at the time.
At the beginning of reform and opening up, they were able to lead the times because they woke up earlier than others.
In the late '70s and early '80s, their ridicule and vigilance of the Ancien RΓ©gime and their profound observation of the changing times made them people who lived on the cusp.
But life is like this, you live in the forefront of the times in this decade, it does not mean that you live in the forefront of the times in the next decade.
If you have watched "Sunny Day", you will understand the views of the big courtyard disciples on the world, feelings, and systems.
Some people say that the people of the big courtyard are rebellious, but how could they ever be rebels? They just went through a period of teenage rebellion.
In essence, the disciples of the big courtyard are full of yearning and passion for the world above the temple, and they are full of nostalgia for the past era.
They have an inseparable affection for the barracks, and their first goal when they grow up is to become soldiers.
In everyone's military career, the love for female soldiers and the nostalgia for taking off their military uniforms are worthy of everyone's recollection, which is a heavy stroke that cannot be erased in a lifetime.
They are staunch supporters of the Party and the most powerful critics of undesirable phenomena in society.
At the beginning, everyone was still talking about the development of Yang Yuanchao's Three Gorges Cascade Power Station. was splashed with a scoop of cold water in Wushan.
The rest of the time, gags and some childhood anecdotes.
Who often likes to peek at girls. Whoever is out there often fights with others.
Wushan also listened to it with relish, and he couldn't imagine that even Pingda, who became the first person in China in the future, was naughty when he was a child, and had a messy childhood like other children.
He has an indescribable feeling about the development of the Three Gorges Power Station, and environmental factors are indeed one aspect.
More precisely, the power system is a faction of its own. It is called the electric tiger by the common people.
Chinese enterprises, stained with the word state-owned enterprises, will be quite good. And electricity is undoubtedly the best of them.
People in the power sector of the Three Gorges Power Station don't know how much they can benefit from.
In another plane, it's a pustule. The key is who can poke it open.
Electricity. It has simply become a family, and after this session of the National People's Congress, its leader Li Peng succeeded Zhao Lisheng as prime minister.
Flipping through his resume, all the work has been in the power sector.
Suddenly, became the prime minister of a big country. In his previous life, Wushan felt that his actions in the position of prime minister were lackluster, which was really a bit mediocre.
If it really wants to be at this moment. Asking Yang Yuanchao to take the book on the construction of the Three Gorges Cascade Power Station is tantamount to helping Li Peng. Add solid weight to his stepping onto the throne of prime minister.
This government, in Wushan's memory, is still the old revolutionaries who have carried guns and fought wars, and Li Peng's ascension should be the old people preparing for the succession of the younger generations.
When Dongfang took over in the next government, Li Peng was still the prime minister, as if he was a representative of the older generation.
A strict question was placed in front of the great men, and between the first and second generations, there was some discontinuity.
Of course, none of this can be solved by a small secretary of the prefectural party committee.
Looking at the three people talking and laughing in front of him, Wushan found that Yang Yuanchao's IQ was still quite high.
Relations between Soviet Russia and China once fell to a freezing point because of their betrayal.
However, the second generation was indeed too deeply influenced by Soviet Russia, from the way of speaking to the habits of life, he developed a lot of aftermath from Soviet Russia when he was a child.
They must call themselves Bolsheviks, and from time to time a few words of Russian come out of their mouths.
This restaurant, the store is not large, it seems very crowded, and the people who come and go almost all have the same characteristics, they are the disciples of the big courtyard.
The owner of the restaurant is supposed to be Soviet Russian, but he speaks Chinese well.
It was very strange that the guest and the boss spoke Russian, but the boss replied in Chinese.
The three of them chatted together for a while, and finally fell silent.
After all, they are all middle-aged, and the time that has passed is no more.
Even Yang Yuanchao, who has the most no city government, has lost interest in remembering bittersweet memories.
Presumably, the three of them used to spend a lot of time together, and some old things, every time, they talked too much, whether it was the person who said it or the person who listened, it was a little boring.
"Xiaoyun, doesn't your father want you to move this time?" It was Hou Lishen who broke the silence.
"My dad?" Yang Yuanchao smiled indifferently: "Sometimes I wonder if I am adopted, he never cares about my work." β
"It's all nonsense," Ping Da said lightly, "I heard that Old Uncle Yang went to visit you when you were a junior official." On the contrary, it was you, how many times have you come back to see him? β
"Isn't that busy?" Yang Yuanchao smiled embarrassedly: "Whether it is in Wuxian or Yizhou, I am so tired every day that my feet are on the ground with my feet on the ground." β
"We all have our own families," Hou Lishen's voice was a little low: "The number of meetings with my parents will become less and less, everyone is the same." β
"Is that not it?" Pingda also followed the words: "My mother keeps complaining every time we meet, saying that if I don't come back, I don't know where the house is, and I don't even have children at home." β
"Your son is as big as Xiaoshan's son," Yang Yuanchao laughed and said, "Why does he still call you second uncle?" β
"And what did he call you?" Ping Da was not happy: "Don't you call you uncle too?" What's wrong? Could it be that he calls you and me brother? β
"Forget it," Hou Lishen's face was a little anxious: "Xiaoyun, if there is no cascade development of the power station, you still have to continue to take root in Yizhou?" β
"If I could, I would like to stay there forever." Yang Yuanchao was happy: "The water and soil there raise people, I said Brother Shen, it's your regret that you don't go." β
"Hehe," Hou Lishen's eyes were a little happy: "Since you like it, stay there." β
Wu Shan was stunned, why was he so happy?
"What about Xiaoping," Hou Lishen's eyes stared at him: "You won't stay there in Yulin, will you?" β
"Me?" Ping Da smiled smugly: "Xiaoyun has made a good start, I can't let him be beautiful." I can't bear the mountains and rivers there, after all, it's my father's hometown. β
"If I don't build the old man's hometown well, I guess he will use a belt to whip me."
Hou Lishen's eyes were even more joyful.
Wu Shan finally figured out that among the three people, he himself was the latest to go out and had the lowest start.
At present, all of them are department-level figures, and Pingda still has a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.
As long as the other two are standing still, it won't be long before Hou Lishen will catch up.
As for Wushan, it is estimated that he will not be taken into account.
Whether it is the Zhao family or the Wu family, the foundation in the capital in the whole country is too shallow, what about the full support of the family?
What's more, Wu Lixing is the current leader of the Zhao family, not to mention the Wu family, and all the resources must be tilted towards him.
As for his son Wushan, only after his Lao Tzu ascends to the throne will there be the possibility of slowly following and not falling behind.
"It's still a good mountain!" Yang Yuanchao glanced left and right at Wushan's face: "Why are you so powerful?" Everywhere, you can be a leader. β
"How can you say that?" Wu Shan took a sip of tea: "You three elders are in front of you, and you don't even have room for me to speak." β
"Sensei is talking to me about this!" Yang Yuanchao quit: "Before the National People's Congress, I went to the secretary of the prefectural party committee, and then the province didn't give you the entire Standing Committee, right?" β
"Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee?" Wu Shan smiled bitterly: "Have you ever seen a thirty-year-old member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee?" β
"That's what I said at first," Ping Daluo said: "Just by virtue of Oulothai's status in Victorian Province, if you don't give a Standing Committee, it will chill the hearts of officials in Northern Xinjiang." β
"The bread in Hua Meixi's restaurant still tastes like this." Hou Lishen seemed a little intoxicated, spread the cream on the bread slices, closed his eyes and sniffed.
Only Wu Shan noticed, and his eyes pulled twice.
"By the way, Xiaoshan, why don't you eat?" Hou Lishen seemed to have just realized: "I came to the Western restaurant and ordered a cup of tea, I really have you." β
"I'm sorry," Wu Shan waved his hand, "I never eat Western food." β
"You've got to have a little bit of wine, right?" Hou Lishen was a little unwilling: "The vodka here is the purest. β
"You don't even eat Western food, you still expect him to drink foreign wine?" Pingda laughed: "I advise you not to force him to drink, and when the time comes, lie under the table, don't blame me for not reminding you." β
A hint of suspicion flashed in Hou Lishen's eyes, and he felt incredulous.
"When I was in party school, do you know how many of us drank him?" Ping Da raised his hands and showed ten fingers: "Ten people, including me, are drunk and faint." β
The relationship between the two is not intimate and there is no grudge.
For Pingda's words, Hou Lishen believed it, and the stunned look on his face was even worse.
"Who did I say?" A middle-aged woman's voice came: "It turned out to be the three of you, bullying children again?" β
"Little friend?" Yang Yun glanced at Wushan and laughed happily.
Ping was taking a sip of wine in his big mouth, and he almost squirted out, and even Hou Lishen, whose face was a little gloomy, laughed.
"Sister Doudou, long time no see." Yang Yuanchao remembered the person who spoke and hurriedly greeted him.
Ping Da and Hou Lishen nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.
"Alright," the woman waved her hand, "you guys talk slowly, I'll go first." β
She appeared suddenly, and left without warning.
"What are you looking at?" Pingda's shoulder touched lightly: "You don't know each other yet, do you?" It was Marshal Ning's little daughter, Ning Doudou. β
"Ning Doudou?!" Wu Shan's voice was a little loud, and he quickly lowered his voice: "Which one is Marshal Ninghu's family?" (To be continued......)