Chapter 91: Strike while the iron is hot
Iron needs to be struck while it is hot, and when it comes to solving historical problems at a critical time, Huang Daozhou, who is full of confidence, has made persistent efforts and ran three more in a row.
The main leaders who were originally worried might not accept his gifts, but because it was a "backpack" that could not be seen on the market, it was something for children, and the children in the family were happy to see it.
Therefore, Huang Daozhou successfully gave this gift, without exception.
Gift-giving is also a science, and if you don't say it well, it is likely that the gift will not be delivered.
Huang Daozhou said very politely at the bureau leader's house, he honestly told the leader that this bag is not valuable, and the child's mother sewed it stitch by stitch in order to thank the leader for his concern, representing a grateful heart.
The leaders also have a level, although they don't believe that such a beautiful bag is made by Huang Daozhou's lover, but they all express their intention to accept it, and the gift cannot be accepted.
The last few humble concessions left a "backpack" and gave Huang Daozhou some gifts in return, which was not a bribe, but a courtesy.
The next morning, when Huang Han saw Cheng Wenge, he dragged him into the house, then took out his books and stuffed them into his 'backpack', and finally stuffed his empty schoolbag into it.
Cheng Wenge exclaimed: "This 'backpack' is so beautiful!
"How can I have such a craft? My mother sewed it with a sewing machine, but it is strong, and it is estimated that you will not break it in seven or eight years. ”
"I use it?"
"Yes, this is a gift from my mother!"
"Huh, can't I ask for such a nice gift?"
Huang Han pretended to be unhappy and said:
"Okay, well, you take all the clothes your mother gave me, and ask your father to count the money for my aunt's gifts.
After the two of us, you take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge, and don't go back and forth again. ”
"Don't! Don't be angry! Can't I take it?"
"Your little mother-in-law, do you understand the exchange of courtesy?"
"Am I not embarrassed!"
"Do you like this 'backpack'?"
"I like it, I like it so much!"
"That's good! I'm going to go to Teacher Qiu's place to help others later, you remember to let Zhang Chunmei see how you are carrying a 'backpack', and then quietly ask her to come to my house at noon after school. ”
"Are you going to give a 'backpack' to Zhang Chunmei as well?"
"Well, let me tell you, don't talk nonsense, the fabric used to make the 'backpack' was bought with the help of Zhang Chunmei's mother. ”
Seeing Huang Han telling himself such a big secret, the feeling of being trusted made Cheng Wenge feel proud, and he suddenly realized:
"Oh! That's right! It's a courtesy! Don't worry, kill me, and I won't reveal a word. ”
"Hey, you're very good at it now! Idioms can be learned and used. ”
"Hey, hey, you're all good at teaching!"
"Hehe, the young man is quite modest! By the way, I haven't had time to ask, how did you perform in the exam yesterday?"
"It's okay! It's all done anyway, I don't know how much I can do, anyway, I don't think the exam questions are difficult this time!"
"It's not difficult! I think you should be able to improve a few places this time. ”
"Haha, I think so in my heart!"
Chengwen Pavilion is much more cheerful than it was more than a month ago, and it is no longer cowering.
In the past, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to talk to the class cadres, let alone communicate with the class leader.
As soon as he entered the classroom door this morning, he ran to Zhang Chunmei and turned around three times, and this strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of dozens of friends.
Zhang Chunmei was surprised: "Chengwenge, where did you buy your 'backpack'?"
Cheng Wenge sang happily: "Don't ask me where I'm from, I just want to ask if this 'backpack' looks good?"
"Poof!" Zhang Chunmei laughed and said, "It's good-looking, it's good-looking, but I still have to ask where this 'backpack' came from?"
The triumphant Chengwen Pavilion approached Zhang Chunmei and whispered: "Follow me to Huang Han's house after school at noon, and you can come to school in the afternoon with a 'backpack'." ”
"Wow, really?"
"Is that fake?"
"You give me yours first!"
Cheng Wenge took off the 'backpack' and handed it to Zhang Chunmei, saying, "This bag is really good, it's really comfortable to carry." ”
Zhang Chunmei took the 'backpack' and looked at it again and again, and suddenly had an idea.
She whispered: "Chengwenge, I don't think I need to follow you to Huang Han's house at noon, how good would it be for me to go home directly with this 'backpack'?"
Cheng Wenge scratched his head and said, "Hey! This seems to be okay! Zhang Chunmei, you are as smart as Huang Han." No wonder the results are so good!
Listen to you, my schoolbag and books are in it, I'll take them out!"
At this time, it was close to the morning reading time, and more than ninety percent of the students in the third and fourth classes were already in the classroom, and they were all confused.
Obviously, Cheng Wenge just came to school with a "labor cloth backpack" that he had never seen before.
In a blink of an eye, this fashionable "backpack" became the schoolbag of the squad leader Zhang Chunmei, what is going on?
The classmates turned their heads to each other, and they all looked at the "backpack" with extremely envious eyes.
Xiao Qiang couldn't hold back her words the most, and asked, "Zhang Chunmei, is this 'backpack' yours or Chengwenge's?"
If it's yours, how can you let Chengwen Pavilion carry it? If it's his, how can you give it to you? Why do I get more confused the more I look at it?"
Liu Xiaoli, Kang Jing, Zhang Qian, and Wei Hongxing saw Xiao Qiang as if they were saying tongue twisters, and they immediately laughed back and forth.
Zhang Chunmei was looking at her backpack happily, and didn't answer Xiao Qiang's question at all.
Xiao Qiang said ruthlessly: "Zhang Chunmei, if you ignore me again, believe it or not, I robbed you of your 'backpack'." ”
This little girl really likes to stage a full martial arts, Zhang Chunmei was really afraid that she would rob her, so she hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, it's going to ring the bell soon, what do you want to ask wait to ask Huang Han!"
"Ask Huang Han? Hmph! No wonder you're so mysterious!"
Little Lori's IQ is not low, and she immediately realized that this beautiful "backpack" should be made by Huang Han, and her heart was suddenly extremely sour......
At this time, Huang Han was reciting ancient texts while cleaning, enjoying himself.
"The first emperor was deeply concerned that the Han and the thief were not separated, and the royal industry was not partial, so it was ...... to entrust the ministers to please the thief."
Teacher Qiu listened attentively, and was amazed in her heart, she had been observing this child for the past few days, and the more she watched, the more interesting it became.
Huang Han has the calmness of a middle-aged man, of course, he does things in an orderly manner, and the difference is naturally seen by this middle-aged teacher who has experienced vicissitudes.
He didn't mean to memorize ancient texts, English words, and chemical elements here, but he didn't want to waste a lot of time.
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