Today's weather is very good, the sun is rising, the courtyard of Songzhu Zhai is dyed into a piece of gold, the sea of flowers and plants suddenly comes alive, layers of red, white, yellow and green flowers and plants, as if embellished with a thick carpet on the earth, elegantly spread out to the distance. The time is a few days after the end of October, autumn, it is late autumn, although the color in the nursery is thinner, but it is more and more intense, especially the chrysanthemums are the most lively, full of a brilliant yellow. Bonsai chrysanthemum, tower chrysanthemum, cliff chrysanthemum, desk chrysanthemum, marigold Shi Ran held out a piece of elegance; National Day chrysanthemums, wild chrysanthemums, daisies, calendulas, asters, and tricolors are proudly piled up to make a bright one; The precious "green peony" is the most naughty, although it belongs to the Asteraceae family, but it is just a few light green bushes in this piece of brilliant yellow, like a pearl on the yellow carpet, and like a star on the side of the sun; The charming "West Lake Willow Moon" emerges and falls brightly like the moon near the water, reminiscent of the tranquil lake, the silky willows and the beautiful scenery of the bright moon in the sky, after the flowers bloom, the corolla hangs like a sunflower to the sun, and is different from the chrysanthemums.

Early in the morning, Xue Xiang summoned the old man Meng'an to Songzhu Zhai, and he knew that the old man must have encountered a problem again. During this time, he has praised the old man many times, and he is sure to be true. The old man's confidence in him is now bursting, and when he encounters a little problem, he will also let him use his brain to solve it, and he will not think that he will have no way. Who called it since the acquaintance, Xue Xiang gave him too many surprises, if the old man had seen the robot cat, he might think that Xue Xiang was transformed by Doraemon, what do you want.

At this time, Xue Xiang came, and the "Nobita" who summoned Doraemon was gone, but the An brothers were all at home. Xue Xiang accompanied the two brothers, An Zaihai and An Zaijiang, and chatted with each other. It wasn't until half past ten that Old Man An stepped into the hall with a high spirit.

"Old man, you have done this very well, how can there be a treat, the host leaves by himself, and the guests are waiting? You can inquire around the city to see if you are the only one. Before the old man could sit down, Xue Xiang opened his mouth. Recently, his conversation with the old man has become more and more arbitrary, ridiculing and joking is a common thing, and the old man does not think it is angry at all, but enjoys it a little, and the An brothers are secretly surprised.

"What kind of guest are you kid, if you get closer, it's my old man's grandchildren, and if you go far, it's a soldier under my old man, do you need any reason to summon you? The sign you should have hung in vain, there is such a beautiful thing in the world? Not to be outdone, the old man hit the nail on the head. Xue Xiang did still have a staff sign that he had never worked a day, and he had never even been to the place where he worked, the compound of the J Committee. He knew that this brand was just a talisman given to him by the old man, plus a halter that restrained him in disguise.

"Old man, if you are unreasonable, I can't do anything about you, who let us be juniors, let's say, this time call the boy, what's the matter, don't you want to invite me to commit a massacre again?" Xue Xiang pulled up the corners of his mouth and cheeks, and a pair of dark eyes rolled around.

"Who wants to play chess with you, the old man, I have just been addicted to it, but the old chief has been killed enough by me, at this time, it is estimated that he is still climbing the grid on the chessboard. And under you? You think beautifully! "When it comes to playing chess, the old man is scratched in the itch, and early this morning, he won a good way.

"Old chief? Who? Xue Xiang was a little curious, I'm afraid there are only a few old man An who have to be called the chief.

"Except for Situ Laoshuai, who is worthy of me to be the chief, stunned boy!" After the old man finished speaking, he snorted.

"Oh, it's his old man, look at you like this, didn't you win?" …,

"What? My old man is not happy to win once, to tell you the truth, this kid, if he is not old and has a bad brain, just like you, ten or eight, it will not be enough to see at all. ”

As soon as the old man spoke, everyone laughed.

Lao Wang came in with a teapot from the side door and refilled the tea for everyone, Xue Xiang got up and thanked him, turned his head and said to General An: "Old man, look at your spiritual leader today, we have gained a lot this time, right?" ”

The old man squinted his eyes and drank tea, but ignored him, An Zaihai took over the conversation and said with a smile: "According to the old man's words, you kid is worthy of being a grandson monkey alive, a monkey spirit and a monkey spirit, and thanks to your several paintings, our big ship didn't capsize." "He has returned to his oily and slick old playboy dress today, and at this time he has a good bearing, deep and mountainous, and quite a bit of high-ranking official demeanor.

An Zaihai praised, and said: "This time our harvest is indeed not small, I won't talk about those scattered gains, just talk about the fat that was offered to me and the third child over there." This time, the old man called you over, mainly to hear your opinion, hehe, I think this is a good thing, nothing to think about. That's the case, the chief officer of the Ministry of Light Industry was released to me, and the third was the political commissar of the 17th Army, and this time he tore off a piece of fat, which is considered a bloody investment, Ha Luha, Xue boy, you see if I am laughing at your second uncle. An Zaihaizhi is complacent, Xue Xiang has turned the tide several times and helped An Xiang to make a plan, he now fully recognizes the status of Xue Xiang's think tank, and faintly feels that this kid's resourcefulness is not under him (that's what Mr. An Da thinks, don't spray me), and instead of plotting, it is not a fall.

After An Zaihai finished speaking, he took out a gold-painted folding fan out of nowhere and shook it proudly. An Zaijiang and Lao Wang have similar temperaments, they like to be quiet and don't like to move, they sit on the chair with their backs straight, and their eyes are staring at Xue Xiang, as if they want to see something from his face. An Zaijiang is not as scheming as his second brother An Zaihai, he knows that his strength lies in conquest and killing, and he is very uninterested in these ZZ games. However, this did not prevent him from admiring Xue Xiang, a genius who had amazing judgment on the ZZ, and he did want to know Xue Xiang's opinion on the conditions offered by Xue Xiang, because he vaguely felt that he had gained a little too much this time, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

Xue Xiang took a sip of tea, and secretly glanced at the old man from the teacup, but saw that the old man was glaring at him. He hurriedly put down the teacup and said with a smile: "I just thought about it, don't blame the second uncle, it's definitely not a kid." He first defended his long-term silence, and then replied: "The second uncle and the third uncle are promoted to one level, which is of course a good thing. However, there are several kinds of good things, the first is only good for yourself; The second is what is good for oneself and good for others. The third is what is good for oneself but bad for others. Second uncle, I think this good thing should belong to the second kind, which is beneficial to us, but it is more beneficial to others. However, this other person may turn into an enemy at any time, so it is not a good thing for us. Although Xue Xiang's words were a little awkward, everyone heard them clearly, only the handsome old man An was still a little confused, he vaguely heard Xue Xiang's disapproval, but he was not sure.

Xue Xiang saw An Zaihai's eyes staring at him, and continued to explain to him: "Second uncle, in my opinion, the minister of the Light G Industry Department and the Z Committee of the 17th Army are just peaches who don't have a real name. Of course, I'm not saying that these two positions don't have power, it's just that, right now, the positions of your deputy minister of the X Department of Transmission and the commander of the armored division of the third uncle are more important. Propaganda will inevitably be the main battlefield in the future, and the commander of the armored division will be a powerful security guarantee. Exchanging name for reality, it's a good calculation over there. After Xue Xiang finished speaking, he gently knocked the tea lid, which seemed to be an inadvertent action when drinking water, but it was actually reminding the handsome old man An who was already stunned to maintain his image. …,

Old Man An nodded with a smile, and glanced at Xue Xiang with a rare approving look, in fact, the old man also had a little admiration in his heart; An Zaijiang had already admired Xue Xiang's ability to speak something and be sure to speak, and at this moment, he even stretched out his thumb to Xue Xiang; Lao Wang nodded like a soy sauce party as usual, looking like he had won my heart.

An Zaihai slapped his palm on the table, stood up, his face was uncertain, he seemed to be very angry that he had been tricked, and suddenly, he laughed again, walked to Xue Xiang's side, grabbed his shoulder, patted him, did not speak, and then, straightened his clothes, stared at Xue Xiang with thick eyes, as if to say, "The heroes of the world, only Xiang and Haier".

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"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless. Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. **, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. It is a pity that the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty are slightly inferior to the literary talents, the Tang Dynasty and the Song Ancestors are slightly inferior to the coquettish, and the generation of Tianjiao Genghis Khan only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. The child's voice is immature, the voice is crisp, and a song suitable for the occasion "Qinyuan Spring. "Snow" was recited by the little guy, and Xue Xiang nodded frequently. After the little guy finished reciting, he turned his head and said to Xue Xiang behind him: "Big guy, look at people's cleverness, such a long poem, people only read it a few times and memorized it." The little guy stood in the verandah, tilted his little head, and looked at Xue Xiang, as if begging him for praise.

This was the first snow of 1977, and Xue Xiang did not know if it came a little later than 1976. Even if the original young man is asked to answer, I am afraid that he will not be able to say why, because this matter is too small and natural, and the young man is not a farmer who cultivates the farmland, where will he remember this. Three days after New Year's Day, an overwhelming goose feather snow fell from the sky, and the world of the ancient capital was completely white overnight.

PS: It's hard to satisfy everyone's tastes in this book. Some say that the fight is over, and if you fight again, you won't watch it, isn't the career of the stubborn master just a matter of these hairy boys, there is a conflict, which one is not a fist to each other, is it reasonable? Well, if you don't like to watch fights, you can endure more than ten chapters for the time being, and you won't fight when you become an official; Some say that it's annoying to watch the procrastination of the family drama, sorry, this kind of warmth is what Jiangnan wants to show, this is a nostalgic book, it won't be yy, 76 years, Xue Xiang can't do anything, fortunately, it's been 77 years in this chapter; Some say that there is no desire to read the chapter name.,I'm really speechless about this.,Of course,There are also people who say that I like this style.,I kind of understand what it means to be difficult to reconcile.。 I don't have a solution, or I write my heart by hand, and if you're impatient with this book for the time being, go search for other books first, and say without heart or lungs, after turning around, you have to come back.