Originally, Yang Chuanfu could meet with some of the county's fellow villagers who had certain positions and status in Beijing, because the county office in Beijing would gather them together every year, and the principal leaders of the county would make a special trip to Beijing to introduce the development and changes in their hometown over the past year, and also ask them to put forward some opinions and suggestions on the construction of their hometown. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, those staff members in Beijing who have the power and money in their hands will also introduce some projects to the parents and villagers in their hometowns and strive for some funds. After the abolition of the county office in Beijing, no one organized similar activities, and some like-minded villagers took turns to be the hosts in order to keep in touch, get together from time to time, meet up, have a meal, brag, chat, and arrange an opportunity for mutual communication.

Today's east is Lao Yin, who has been the general manager of a securities company, although Lao Yin has also retired, because he has laid a strong economic foundation when he was in office, he entertained the villagers to have a light meal and drink a little wine, which is a small meaning, this time he arranged for the villagers to gather in the hotel is located in the prosperous business district of the princess grave area, the conditions are very good, it is said to be equivalent to a four-star hotel.

Yang Chuanfu is still an old habit when he was on the job, and he likes to make a little advance no matter what activities he participates in. However, when he arrived at the hotel today, several elderly fellows had already arrived before him, sitting on the sofa in the luxurious private room and began to drink Longjing tea.

"Yo, the director arrived, you always arrived early for the party, why are you late today, is the car blocked on the road?"

Lao Yin, who was sitting on the sofa and was talking with a few fellow villagers, saw Yang Chuanfu, and quickly stood up, pulled out the cigarette on his mouth and greeted him. Several other veteran comrades were very familiar with Yang Chuanfu, and they also quickly got up from their seats to greet him.

"Yes, the 'gas' car I sat in was really annoying today, there was no jam on the road, but the chain fell off twice, and the pedal broke once."

"Ahh You're such a 'senior' leading cadre and still riding a bicycle? ”

"I'm not too far from here, so I came here by bicycle today, and if it was closer, I walked here. I walked briskly for more than an hour in the nearby Lianhuachi Park almost every morning, and walked a few more stops along Fuxing Road in the evening, and now I am not a problem to save energy and exercise. Yang Chuanfu said with a smile. The last time I went to a comrade-in-arms' house for a party, that comrade-in-arms asked me, we have a shortage of parking spaces here, where is the car that sent you parked? I said no one was sending me, I came by myself, and the car was parked in your bike shed downstairs. He said to me, you are really not simple, when did you learn to drive yourself, but how can you park a car in a bicycle shed, what is the displacement of your car? I said that my bike was self-contained, so I parked in the bike shed, and I rode on the bike, and when I fart, I had displacement, and when I didn't, there was no displacement. ”

Lao Yin smiled and said: "Director Yang is really an all-rounder, when he was a soldier, he could pedal a three-wheeled car, and when he was a leader, he could sit on a four-wheeled car, and now that he is retired, he can also ride a two-wheeled car." I heard a joke about a group of old classmates who went to the reunion of old classmates by bicycle, and those who studied poorly by car. The situation here is similar to that mentioned in the paragraph, every time an activity is arranged, there are more veteran comrades who have been leaders in those years riding bicycles, and relatively young comrades who have never been leaders drive cars. ”

A few people were laughing, and another gray-haired old comrade walked quickly into the private room with sweat on his head.

Lao Yin Ying went over and shook his hand and said, "Yo, Secretary Cui, you are an active member of our fellow villagers' gathering, why is it too late today?" ”

"Don't mention it, the tire broke halfway down the road!"

Lao Cui, who was called "Secretary Cui" by Lao Yin, wiped the sweat on his face and said. He is the retired party secretary of a sub-district office in Beijing, and he is also a living treasure among Yang Chuanfu and his fellow villagers, who like to talk and laugh with others.

"So someone drove you, what about the driver?" Lao Yin asked.

"I'm retired, my son is working in the field, who will drive me?"

"You're also riding a bicycle like Director Yang?" There was no place on the sofa, so Lao Yin pulled a chair from the dining table, sat on it, gave the sofa to Lao Cui, and then asked him.

Lao Cui sat down on the sofa and said, "I didn't come by bicycle either. ”

"What's the deal with the broken tire?"

Lao Yin asked him strangely.

Lao Cui raised one foot and said, "Have you seen it, the heel of my shoe is nailed with an old bicycle tire, because I have worn it for a long time, I walked halfway down the road and the nail on a shoe fell off, and I walked over with a deep foot and a shallow foot." ”

An old man surnamed Liao sitting on the sofa said: "Lao Cui, you are really picky, you are reluctant to buy a pair of travel shoes with so much pension every month!" ”

Lao Cui said: "I'm not reluctant to buy travel shoes, I was born with a pair of sweaty feet, and when I put on sneakers and walk a long way, my feet are sweaty and slippery inside, so I wear cloth shoes when I walk a long way." ”

Yang Chuanfu said to Lao Cui: "Brother Cui is doing party work in the end, and the glorious tradition of hard work has been carried forward well. ”

Lao Cui was not embarrassed to say: "Director Yang is really right, I won't tell you, I have been retired for seven or eight years, and I basically haven't bought new clothes, whenever I say that I don't have any clothes to wear, my wife will go to the pile of old clothes worn by my son." While flipping, my mouth will keep chanting, this dress is eighty percent new, and you can wear it for another three or five years; The style of this dress is not outdated, and you will definitely look good in it. ”

Yang Chuanfu listened to Lao Cui's words, and said with a smile: "Your son is so rich, you are so 'slender', I can't believe that my sister-in-law will let you pick up his old clothes to wear." ”

"Who's to say it isn't!" Lao Cui said, "I put on my son's old clothes and told my wife that the sleeves of this gown are a little long. I told my wife that the trouser leg of this trouser is a little fat, and my wife said that the elderly pants are fat, and it is convenient to sit up. In the eyes of my wife, it seems that every piece of clothing my son wears was tailor-made for me. I wore ill-fitting clothes to swagger through the market, and when others said something good, I was happy in my heart, and when others said something unpleasant, I was angry in my heart. When I returned home, I complained to my wife and said to her, the retirement fee for both of us is not small, why do you always let me pick up my son's old clothes to wear. My wife said that it is your blessing to be able to pick up your son's old clothes to wear, and if our child is a daughter, I will pick up her old clothes to wear. Listen, according to my wife, I have become a person who does not know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings! ”

Lao Cui's words made the room full of people laugh.

Yang Chuanfu said to Lao Cui: "I have long heard that my sister-in-law is a good helper who is thrifty and housekeeping, and she really deserves her reputation. ”

Lao Liao likes to joke with Lao Cui, and said to Yang Chuanfu: "To be clear, he is afraid of his wife!" When he saw his wife lose her temper, her face turned green with fright, and others thought it was bitter gall extravasation, and his wife casually said, 'It's okay, divorce!' 'Can scare him so much that he doesn't dare to speak loudly for half a month, pouting his ass and working every day, and being a man with his tail between his legs. In their house he was a horse and his wife was a rider; He is a car and his wife is the driver; He has a mouth of his own, but it's about the same as his wife's face. ”

Yang Chuanfu said: "Being afraid of his wife is not a shameful thing now, but a new fashion in the new society, which is also a manifestation of men's respect for women." In the past, men who were afraid of their wives were as rare as three-legged toads, but now men who are not afraid of their wives are as precious as five-legged frogs. (To be continued.) )