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Chapter 1813 The Mysterious Old Man

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    Xu Yishan wanted to leave the car to drink tea with Deng Jingan, the mayor, and Qiu Hua was in a hurry.

    He stood up bravely and stopped him: "Chief, when the mayor and the others come up, I'm afraid we won't be able to find you."

    "It's simple." Xu Yishan told him: "You stay here and wait. After Mayor Che and the others come up, you call me, and I'll come over."

    Qiu Hua said: "Chief, I can't leave your side."

    "Afraid that I will fall? Or are you afraid that I will be eaten by a tiger on the mountain?" Xu Yishan smiled and said, "Xiaoqiu, you can rest assured to wait here for the mayor and the others."

    Qiu Hua had no choice but to watch Xu Yishan and Deng Jingan leave.

    After walking for a while, Deng Jing'an suddenly smiled at Xu Yishan and said, "Master Xu, you have come to Jucheng to be the secretary, and you have been promoted!"

    Xu Yishan said: "I am here to serve the people of Jucheng."

    "True or false!" Deng Jing'an pouted her lips and said, "You officials, you speak slickly, but when you do things, you are full of feathers."

    Xu Yishan said in amazement: "Writer Deng, you can't overturn a boatload of people with one stick."

    Deng Jing'an snorted and said, "Am I wrong? For example, our old man, I see him, he didn't accomplish a few things, and he was promoted very quickly. Before he knew it, he became the governor of the Central Province.  .Others obey him, but my sister and I don¡¯t obey him.¡±

    Xu Yishan smiled and said: "Writer Deng, if your sister and brother-in-law heard what you said, what would they think?"

    "It doesn't matter what they think." Deng Jing'an said disdainfully: "It's a big deal, we will never communicate with each other."

    Xu Yishan tentatively asked: "Without your brother-in-law, would you be able to keep the October Forest on Yuefeng Mountain?"

    "October Mountain Forest was bought by me with money, and it belongs to my private property. No matter how big he is, how dare he touch my private property?"

    Xu Yishan smiled noncommittally, but did not speak.

    Deng Jing'an sighed and said, "I know, you are laughing at me in your heart. Now we have no private property to talk about. The law is one thing, but the actual situation is another. I admit, my ten  Yueshan Forest is indeed in his glory."

    After finishing speaking, Deng Jing'an suddenly felt moved, and thoughtfully said: "Xu Yishan, you are not allowed to make plans for my October Forest. If you dare to touch my October Forest, I will never end with you."

    Xu Yishan just laughed and didn't answer her words.

    Soon, I saw the thatched cottage in the October Mountain Forest.

    Deng Jing'an suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute, don't be surprised if you see any different people and things."

    Xu Yishan said with a faint smile: "I know, Zhu Lao is here with you."

    Deng Jingan was taken aback and said, "How do you know?"

    Xu Yishan pretended to be unpredictable and said: "If I don't know, is it still Xu Yishan?"

    Deng Jingan shook her head slowly, "Xu Yishan, I really don't see how powerful your sense of smell is."

    Xu Yishan was just probing just now, but he didn't expect to try it, and he really guessed it right.

    In fact, when Deng Jing'an said that there was a surprise waiting for him, he had already guessed where Zhu Lao was.

    After Zhu Lao retired, he has been living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.  He refused to meet any local officials and walked alone.  Zhu Lao chose to rest in Yuefeng Mountain, because Zhu Lao himself is from Jucheng.

    Zhu Lao has been working outside for a lifetime, and after retiring, he will never ask about political affairs.

    No matter how high a person's position is, how much power he has, or how brilliant his achievements are.  When you get old, you will always have a strong thought of returning to your roots.  This is the reason of culture. The traditional culture that has been handed down for thousands of years makes every wanderer feel strong homesickness when he gets old.

    Although Zhu Lao's family has gone to Yanjing long ago, he no longer has any relatives in Jucheng.  But in his heart, everyone in Jucheng is his relative.

    The best way to cultivate one's morality is to read and write.  Zhu Lao was busy with work and political affairs when he was young, so he couldn't spare any time to read and write.  After retiring, I have a lot of time to fulfill my wish.

    read and write

    Words, be sure to find the right person.  Getting along with someone who has no interest in reading and writing is like chewing wax.

    Xu Yishan believed that it was a matter of course for Mr. Zhu to find Deng Jingan.

    Deng Jingan, as a talented woman, is also a beautiful woman. The elegant taste of red sleeves and fragrance is none other than her.

    Xu Yishan guessed correctly, there was indeed a story in the fate between Zhu Lao and Deng Jingan.

    On a certain sunny day, Deng Jing'an suddenly became interested, and asked people to move the tables and chairs to the thick bamboo bushes in front of the house, and splashed ink.

    Deng Jingan not only knows how to write, but also writes screenplays, and is also a master of landscape painting.  And her calligraphy is not low, at least much better than some people in the Calligraphy Association.

    Just as Deng Jingan was immersed in artistic creation, a voice came from behind her, "This stroke cannot be written like this. The force should be used on the wrist, not on the arm."

    Deng Jing'an didn't raise her head, nor did she pay attention.

    Although the mountain forest in October is remote, tourists often visit here.  This kind of incident of instructing her Deng Jingan to write has also happened in the past.

    "Little girl, the word 'water' is best when it is silent."

    Deng Jing'an raised her head to look at the speaker, she was stunned immediately.

    "Are you Zhu Lao?" She exclaimed.

    "Just an idle old man." Zhu Lao took the writing brush in her hand and added a few strokes to Deng Jingan's unfinished calligraphy. After putting down the pen, he smiled and asked, "Can I ask you for a cup of tea?"  ?"

    Deng Jingan was too excited to speak.

    Zhu Lao often appeared on TV in the past, who would not know him?  It's just that the vicissitudes of time have changed, Zhu Lao, who used to be radiant and full of black hair, now has white hair, but he still can't hide his majesty and wisdom.

    Hearing that Elder Zhu wanted to drink tea, Deng Jingan hurriedly shouted into the room, "Make tea!"

    Since then, Mr. Zhu will come to October Mountain Forest every day.

    They became year-end friends.  Zhu Lao affectionately called her "Jing Girl".  Deng Jingan mischievously called him "old man".

    Standing in front of the hut, Deng Jing'an shouted: "A visitor!"

    Inside the room, the girl on a motorcycle that Xu Yishan had seen came out first.  She caught sight of Xu Yishan standing beside Deng Jingan, and after a long pause, she greeted in surprise, "So it's you."

    Immediately afterwards, Zhu Lao came out.

    Xu Yishan went up to meet him, and reached out to help Mr. Zhu.

    Zhu Lao glanced at him, declined his support, and asked casually, "Are you?"

    Xu Yishan replied respectfully: "Chief, my name is Xu Yishan. I am now the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Jucheng."

    Zhu Lao oh, waved his hands and said: "Don't call me chief. Comrade Xiao Xu, who asked you to come?"

    Deng Jing'an quickly explained: "Secretary Xu took a group of leading cadres up the mountain today to condolences and visit the old comrades and seniors in the cadre rest center. I met him on the way, so I invited him to come."

    "Have you known each other in the past?"

    "I know you." Deng Jing'an smiled and said, "Old man, this man is very interesting."

    "What's the point?" Zhu Lao asked with a smile: "Does he have three heads and six arms? I see, he is still the same as us, with two shoulders and one head."

    Deng Jingan pursed her lips and said, "If it has two heads, wouldn't it be a monster?"

    Zhu Lao laughed loudly and said, "There are people who don't have two heads on the outside, but they have two heads on the inside!"

    Xu Yishan stood aside, not daring to say anything, watching Deng Jingan and Zhu Lao acting like a baby, with a humble smile on his face.

    "Come in." Old Zhu greeted Xu Yishan and said, "Since you're here, let's have a chat."

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