The old man couldn't hold back anymore, and smiled in his eyes: "Okay, I will know how to flatter."
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted: "Master, today I will accompany your old man to kill two games?"
The old man shook his head: "Not playing!"
Yang Luo laughed: "Then shall we compare calligraphy?"
Just as the old man was about to agree, he immediately glared: "Smile, don't compare."
Yang Luo and the old man chatted casually, while Qi Guangkun next to him was stunned. The old man has been a soldier all his life and never jokes. But I didn't expect to be so casual with Yang Luo, just like a family.
Yang Luo immediately sullenly said: "My calligraphy was taught by your old man, don't you dare?"
The old man was furious: "You little bastard, don't you just want to take revenge, see my old man's joke? Tell you, there is no door."
Yang Luo laughed loudly and put his arms around the old man's arm: "Master, I just want you to see if my calligraphy has improved."
The old man was dizzy from being shaken by Yang Luo, and the smile on his face became wider and wider: "Okay, my old bones are almost falling apart by you. As for your calligraphy, I can't compare to it."
Just now when the eldest son told him about this matter, Yang Luo was very puzzled, wondering when the old man had seen his calligraphy.
"Master, have you seen my calligraphy? It's unlikely, I really think I haven't written calligraphy for a long time."
The old man said: "I've already read it. It's a chivalrous poem, with gold and silver hooks. It's powerful enough to penetrate the back of the paper. It's full of killing spirit and profound artistic conception. It's very similar to your boy's character."
Yang Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that those were the words he wrote to Shen Longsheng, which was later obtained by Mr. An. Perhaps recently, Mr. An went back to Beijing to visit the old man and showed him his handwriting.
"Did Mr. An show it to you?"
The old man nodded: "It's Mr. An."
Yang Luo's face was full of black lines, but he felt relieved after thinking about it. After all, when the old man participated in the revolution, Mr. An hadn't been born yet, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him boy An.
"Master, it's not easy for you to come out once, so let me take you around."
The old man shook his head and sighed: "I'm not leaving. I'm getting older and my energy is exhausted. I can't compare with when I was walking the Long March." After speaking, he grabbed Yang Luo's hand, "You can accompany me to Baise to see , I won¡¯t have a chance to come here again in the future.¡±
Looking at the tired face of the old man, Yang Luo felt a pain in his heart: "Okay, I will accompany you to Baise for a walk."
The old man said sadly: "I can't live for a few more days, those old brothers must have been waiting impatiently. From now on, it will be your young people's world. You have to remember that the life and death of the country is based on the interests of the country, and it is not because of misfortunes and blessings to avoid it. Even if I go to see Max, I will feel at ease."
When Yang Luo heard what the old man said, he felt a little panicked. Turning his head to look out the window, he stopped talking.
Time passed bit by bit, Fang Shaokang said expressionlessly: "Chief, Dahua Town has arrived."
The old man glanced out the window: "Xiao Luozi, take me to the development zone."
Yang Luo nodded and said, "There is a T-junction ahead."
After more than ten minutes, the old man suddenly said: "Stop!"
The guard who was driving slowly stopped the car. Yang Luo got out of the car first, then helped the old man out of the car, and just helped the old man to walk forward slowly.
"Master, that side is the Hongshui River. One freight wharf has been completed, and three more are under construction." Look at that side, Yang Luo pointed to the bridge across the river, "It opened to traffic at the end of last year"
Yang Luo introduced as he walked, and the old man listened and watched as he saw brand-new residential buildings and private cars coming in and out of the community. The commercial streets on both sides of the avenue were crowded with people, with gratified smiles on their faces.
Stopping and stopping, Qi Guangkun and the standing committee members of the province all followed behind, accompanying Mr. Qi, and no one dared to come over to meddle. Wu Jianqi has been asking Qi Guangkun on the sidelines, what is the relationship between the old man and Yang Luo. But Qi Guangkun just didn't say anything, and always talked about him from left to right. However, Qian Rong and Rong Rong were very happy. The relationship between Yang Luo and the old man was so close, which made them very grateful. They also supported Yang Luo in the past.
Lin Guowei's eyes never left the old man, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself. Now he finally knew what Yang Luo left him for. I just want to introduce him to the old man, which is something he never dared to dream about. And Yang Luo's favor is too great, so big that he can't understand it all his life. But he didn't think about it anymore, he just thought about what he should say when Yang Luo found an opportunity to introduce him to the old man.
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"Shut up!" Shen Guangbiao roared, interrupting the young man's words, and then glanced at the old man, breaking out in cold sweat. He didn't know the old man, but he knew Wu Jianqi and those provincial standing committee members. Seeing those big figures who always said they were unattainable to him, all cautiously accompanying the old man, he knew that this old man had a lot of background.
"WuGovernor, why why are you here?" Shen Guangbiao stammered.
Wu Jianqi wanted to kill Shen Guangbiao, so if you fucking want to die, die, why are you dragging me. But at this time, he couldn't help but force a smile on his face.
"Old Liu, this is Comrade Shen Guangbiao, secretary of the Dahua County Party Committee and director of the development zone."
"Oh!" The old man groaned, and said to Qi Boyun: "Bo Yun, you said that a group of cadres who can only flatter horses, a leader who can only talk and have no bottom line, can manage the development zone well? Lead the common people here to get rich?"
Yang Luo glanced at Wu Jianqi, with a weird smile on his face. This scene happened to be seen by Wu Jianqi, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly. The uneasiness in his heart became stronger, and he prayed for God's blessing, Yang Luo must not talk nonsense in front of the old man. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com