In the middle of the moon, General An's study was brightly lit. This is an old-fashioned study, ten square meters, the furnishings are old, except for the hanging wall lamps, there is no trace of modern carving.

On the west side of the study is a huge bookshelf, which is full of all kinds of thread-bound books, mostly novels and romances. General An Lao was born in the military, and he most admired the great leader's method of drawing war ideas from the classical romance, and admired it, so he wrote the most novels about war in his study. In addition to the ancient and modern romances in China, there are also many foreign war novels translated into Chinese, and in addition, the bookshelves are displayed the theoretical monographs of Ma, En, Lie, and Ling, as well as the theoretical works that study these theories. This huge bookshelf occupies one-third of the entire study, and next to the bookshelf is a marching bed, which is for General An to rest when he is tired. In addition to these two main pieces of furniture, there is only a set of mahogany Eight Immortals Table and Taishi Chair set left in this small study. The table of the eight immortals is placed in front of the door, with a Taishi chair at each end, and a total of four Taishi chairs in two rows on the left and right sides under the main seat, and a sandalwood standing stool for tea is placed between the chairs.

At this time, there were six people in this small old study. General An sat in the middle, Lao Wang stood on the side, on the left side sat down the two brothers An Zaihai and An Zaijiang, and on the right side sat the eldest son-in-law Zuo Qiu Ming and the second son-in-law Chen Dao.

Zuo Qiu Ming is a red-faced fat man with black-framed eyes on his eyes, he is fifty-two years old this year, married to the eldest daughter of General An Lao, and is the only brother-in-law of the An brothers. Zuo Qiu Ming is currently a member of the team of the Jianghuai Provincial Revolutionary Committee, although he is a deputy minister at his age, in today's terms, he is already a smooth career and a prominent member of the sea. But he knows his own family affairs, he sat in his current position at the age of forty-eight, and it has been four years, and he has not moved, and he has also been squeezed out of the government team, and several backward team members have climbed to his head. Therefore, he used the excuse to squeeze into the delegation of Jianghuai Province to Beijing to mourn the leader, just to find the old man to borrow strength, who would have thought that he was fortunate enough to step into this legendary mysterious place for the first time. At this moment, he sat upright with his eyes and nose, his nose and his heart watching, his mind spinning rapidly, searching for wonderful plans, amazing words. His speech did not have the desired effect, and he was still looking for a second opportunity to speak, hoping to get the old man's approval.

Chen Dao and Zuo Qiu Ming's situation is very different, he is only 38 years old this year, born with a dignified appearance, at a young age he has already sat on the deputy director of the Pingyang District Revolutionary Committee of Jianghan Province, this is a full of weight of the deputy department-level throne, and it is only one step away from the director of the Revolutionary Committee at the department level, and the Pingyang area is the core area of Jingchu Province, second only to the Hanshui area where the provincial capital is located. General An has two sons and eight daughters, Chen Dao is married to the seventh daughter, although he has six brothers-in-law in addition to the eldest brother-in-law of the deputy province, but those brothers-in-law are either struggling in the army, or sitting on the bench in the organ, where is he living like this, majestic and majestic, therefore, everyone is not in his eyes. is the eldest brother-in-law of this vice province, and in his opinion, he is no more than Erer, and he may not be more than forty-five in that position. Chen Dao was also sitting upright at this time, full of ambition, he came to worship the 80th birthday that had been canceled for his father-in-law, but he met the leader and passed away, and he has been staying in his home until now, and he happened to get the opportunity he dreamed of. He had to gather his spirits and think of a plan. Although his speech made the old man nod slightly, it did not cause the old man to agree, and at this moment, he was also thinking again.

"Lao Wang, light incense." The old man instructed the old king, who was standing on the other side of the main seat. After discussing for a long time, there was no conclusion, and the old man was tired. …,

Lao Wang whispered, closed the door, from a corner of the bookshelf pulled out a piece of incense about a foot long, mixed colors, this incense is not the temple Buddha with the kind of ordinary wood powder mixed with essence, but sandalwood, agarwood, musk kneaded with tiger bone powder bonded, is mixed with a variety of spices, white, yellow, gray and black colors twisted together, to form such a color. Sandalwood is clear, agarwood awakens the brain, musk condenses, tiger bones strengthen the gods, these four benefits are all in helping people condense their minds and clear distracting thoughts. Lingtai incense is specially made by General An Lao according to the ancient recipe on an old paper, asking Lao Wang to run in many ways. The annual output is only dozens, in addition to giving away, I keep only a dozen or so, and only when I need to think about major problems, I will take them out and use them.

Lao Wang found the incense burner and put it in the middle of the table of the eight immortals, inserted the incense of the Lingtai firmly in the middle, lit it with his hand, and in an instant, a fragrance like an orchid like a musk, like a chrysanthemum like a lotus, floated out, and the cigarette was like a thread, like a silver needle, from the nostrils straight into the brain, making people's Lingtai instantly clear.

After the incense was lit, the An brothers and Zuo Chen's brother-in-law quarreled again, trying to impress the old man with their eloquent eloquence, but the old man was tired of listening to these old tunes, and he was afraid of the table, "Shut up!" Suddenly, the scene was silent and quiet.

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Xue Xiang put down the phone and kissed the little guy fiercely, Da Lu smiled and walked out of the hall, came to the parking shed, the engine car, and roared away. The little guy who was left stunned was in a daze, and suddenly, the little guy stomped his little foot violently, and said in a suffocated voice: "Stinky big brother, he actually ran away while others were not paying attention." ”

Xue Xiang galloped all the way, and the depression of these days was swept away, and he arrived at Songzhu Zhai in a moment. When he passed the sentry post at the entrance of the alley before, the guard let him go all the way, but when he reached the gate, he was blocked, and the guard took the walkie-talkie to report, and it didn't take long for the strange old Wang to come out.

"Xue Xiang, you came really fast, you have been sleeping on the phone these days." Lao Wang welcomed Xue Xiang into the compound, and made fun of him while leading him to the study.

Xue Xiang was stunned when he heard this, and he heard two meanings from Lao Wang's words: first, General An was really deliberately hanging himself; The second is that the old man's recruitment tonight must be an important matter for discussion. He smiled back at Lao Wang, did not speak, bowed his head and followed Lao Wang into the hall, through the hall, to a room he had never been to.

Xue Xiang followed Lao Wang into the study, and said hello to the old man, before he looked at the other people in the study. He knew the An brothers well, and he also smiled and said hello to the two. He hadn't seen the other two, but the one who entered this place must be General An's heart and relatives, and he also nodded at the two, which can be regarded as a greeting.

General An watched him busy happily, beckoned Lao Wang to bring an embroidered stool, put it down next to An Zaijiang, and let him sit down. Seeing that he was seated, General An Lao introduced the identities of Zuo Qiu Ming and Chen Dao to Xue Xiang, and asked him to call the two of them "uncles" as follows An Weihong.

Zuo Qiu Ming and Chen Dao were coping with Xue Xiang's greetings, and at the same time, they were as curious as if they were scratching their hearts. What is so special about this hairy boy who looks no more than twenty years old? Unexpectedly, Lao Wang personally greeted him, and even entered the room to enter this place where he had been peeping for many years before he could enter. Since Xue Xiang entered the room, the eyes of the two of them have been staring at this young man, and their burning eyes seem to burn him from the inside out.

In fact, not only were the two of them curious, but the An brothers, who had had several encounters with Xue Xiang and knew something about them, were also shocked and inexplicable. Previously, the old man looked up at Xue Xiang, and they didn't think it was anything, but they thought it was a compliment to a young man who was brave, resourceful and lucky. The old man's sentence of "Let's see", the two of them were just jokes, how could I have thought that the old man really called Xue Xiang to such a place, this, is this too hasty! The old man is not old and confused, is he, so confidential, can the child be able to smell it? It's just that the two brothers haven't lost their minds and dare to speak disrespectfully to the old man. Even so, the two of them couldn't help but get up and talk several times, but they were forced back by the old man's eyes. …,

Lao Wang brought a slightly lower purple stool from the hall, put it in front of Xue Xiang, and brought another cup of tea and put it on it. Xue thanked him, and Lao Wang was about to return to the place where he was standing, but was stopped by the old man's words: "Xiao Wang, don't worry, you first tell Xue Xiaozi about their opinions." ”

Sure enough, the old man wanted him to participate in the military plane!

Sure enough, I finally stepped into the inner circle of the old man!

Lao Wang relayed to Xue Xiang the views of the Fang Cai An brothers and Zuo Chen's brother-in-law. Although he is not good at strategy, he has an excellent memory, his writing and eloquence are first-class, and he expresses the main meaning of each person clearly, and even occasionally chooses words and sentences to embellish them, and a paraphrase has almost become a stage for Lao Wang's skills. General An nodded again and again, obviously satisfied with the secretary who had followed him for many years.

After Lao Wang finished relaying, he retreated to the same place, stood up, and everyone's eyes fell on Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang stood up, didn't say a word, took out a thick envelope from his purse, and respectfully handed it to General An.

The old man didn't know what he was doing, glared at him, took the envelope, took out the letterhead, didn't let the old king turn on the light, put on reading glasses, and looked at the dim candlelight. The old man looked very slowly, and he didn't turn the page for a long time, so anxious that the An brothers and Zuo Chen glanced at Xue Xiang again and again, complaining that he was playing tricks. A Lingtai incense was burned out, and the old man finally took his eyes off the three pages, took off his reading glasses, rubbed his somewhat sore eyes, and suddenly sighed: Clever God, unparalleled national warriors!

The room is full of color!

PS: This chapter is estimated to be a little inexplicable and wonderful, it is Jiangnan who took the initiative to respond to relevant policies, deleted more than a dozen chapters that may be a little out of place, and synthesized such a chapter (there is an abridged group). Xue Xiang couldn't talk about all the schemes and high theories, and they were stored in that letter. This is the only place for the depressing chapter, I hope you understand. Originally, it was going to be deleted, but Xue Xiang had to show his grandeur to An Lao, otherwise it would be inexplicable that An Lao would attach importance to him later, and the article would not be connected. During the XX period, let's not talk about XX, let's go to the countryside with Xue Xianglu, the capital is "not easy to live".

In addition, the eighth is even more! The collection is so bleak, I really don't know how you pushed me to the top of the list last week. I really wonder if someone swiped the ticket, hehe, thank you. Mobile phone users also come to the official website to collect it, and the collection has not broken 3,000!