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"Lao Wang, do you know who your father is?"
Yu Genshun picked up the wine glass, gave it a moment, and drank it himself. Although I had made up my mind to tell Wang Siping, I realized that this kind of thing was really not a good topic after I said it. That¡¯s not how it was asked!
In the royal private room on the second floor of "Shijia Lao Ya", there are old Si dishes on the small table. One plate of sauced duck feet, one plate of sauced duck neck, one plate of sauced duck gizzards, and one plate of sauced duck head. There is also a wicker basket filled with some juicy vegetable leaves. The door was closed, and Yu Genshun and Wang Siping sat across from each other.
"I know!" Wang Siping curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and drank half a cup as if nothing had happened.
"Oh." Yu Genshun also curled his lips and rolled his eyes. My co-authors already knew why I was so embarrassed!
"It's New Year's Eve this year." Wang Siping was a little confused at this time, but he didn't waste time drinking the wine in his glass. "When the secretary of the municipal party committee delivered the New Year's message, my mother was mixing dumpling fillings and suddenly burst into tears."
"Oh." Yu Genshun weighed a piece of duck paw and chewed it slowly, which seemed to be very chewy. After a long time, he said, "I knew you didn't tell me earlier."
"You didn't even ask." Wang Siping also picked up a piece of duck paw
In the late 1960s, a group of young people in rags were having fun. A boy suddenly announced loudly, "I'm telling you! Number One is talking to me!"
"Ah?! What did you say?" Everyone was shocked and surrounded the boy to question him. It looked like he was about to be beaten by a group of people. "No. 1" is the goddess in everyone's hearts.
"Two points!" The boy said the answer easily.
"Tch!" Everyone despised the boy to the utmost and scattered in all directions.
"Goddess "No. 1" is Tao Xiaofang, a salesperson at the Zangmashan Commune Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Pingping has been standing quietly behind the counter all year round, protected from the wind and rain, and her little hands are whiter than Baitiao. Two big black braids, tied with a red rope.
Experience cannot be shared. How many young people travel more than ten miles of mountain roads to buy a pack of matches from the supply and marketing cooperative, just to hear the goddess say "two cents" with red lips and white teeth. The matches were placed on the counter. The young man groaned and wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He had to scratch his head, grab the matches and run away. When I got out of the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, I found that the matchbox had been crushed.
It is so irresponsible for such a goddess to suddenly become pregnant! The ladies were filled with anger, but no one knew who the goddess¡¯ belly was for.
"The saliva drowned people, Tao Xiaofang fell from the altar and married Jiang Guangguan, who was in his forties.
More than four months after their marriage, Tao Xiaofang gave birth to a son, whom Jiang Guangguan named Gou Shengzi. Jiang Guangguan married a beautiful woman, but got a cheap son. Whether you have made a profit or a loss, you can¡¯t tell clearly after drinking.
??Is it a dog leftover or a dog seed? After Jiang Guangguan was laughed at again by his drinking buddies who were still bachelors, he finally realized that he still suffered more. After drinking, Jiang Guangguan went home and beat his wife. Tao Xiaofang's body was covered with scars and tears flowed into her stomach.
Jiang Guangguan didn¡¯t know which dog had laid the seeds in advance. I never thought that without dog seeds, how could such a beautiful woman come from.
Tao Xiaofang gave birth to a son, and her body and appearance were still very good. Although Jiang Guangguan was successful, he was reluctant to leave the house. Instead, he devoted all his energy to plowing the fields, hoping to plant his own seeds. However, something was a bit strange. Jiang Guangguan had been plowing for three years. The fields were not broken, the plow was not broken, but not a single seedling sprouted.
Jiang Guangguan didn¡¯t understand until Gou Shengzi was three years old. The wife is one's own and the children belong to others. Is it because I hit the wrong person earlier? If you are wrong, you must correct it!
Unexpectedly, Tao Xiaofang rushed forward like crazy, and Jiang Guangguan was knocked far away. Tao Xiaofang wiped away her tears, hugged the shivering Gou Shengzi tightly, and went out without hesitation
"My mother doesn't hate Wang Zhiqing, nor does she hate Jiang Guanggun. That's it." Gou Shengzi's tone was flat, uh, Wang Siping took a slow sip of wine, as if he was telling someone else's story.
"Oh." Yu Genshun drank another cup and finished listening to other people's stories.
??Everyone has his or her own way to go. Every road is different. There is no turning back on every road. Others can't understand the feeling.
Just listen to the story from thirty years ago. Love, hate, right and wrong have no meaning anymore.
It can be seen that this is the first time Wang Siping tells this story. Although his tone was calm, the movement at the corners of his mouth gave him away.
The only feeling is the greatness of maternal love. Wang Siping's mother, Aunt Tao, was very familiar to Yu Genshun. Although his brain is not working well at times, he is good at cooking, but he is afraid that his son will not have enough to eat. As his son's only friend, Yu Genshun is of course fortunate enough to have tasted Aunt Tao's craftsmanship many times.
Time is like a butcher's knife. Who would have thought that this nagging aunt was the goddess "No. 1" in Cangma Town back then
"When did you learn about it?" Wang Siping asked suddenly, staring at Yu Genshun while asking. The seriousness in his eyes seemed to have never appeared before.
"Yesterday evening." Yu Genshun smiled self-deprecatingly. Brother has always been a hindsight. But is this question important?
"Oh." Wang Siping seemed to be completely relaxed, but he also lost the desire to speak.
"Gu Datong wanted to be transferred and came to see me yesterday. He told Guo Dazhong before, and no more people should know about it now." Yu Genshun understood the purpose of Wang Siping's question in a blink of an eye. There was no need to explain anything to Wang Siping, but he couldn't hide anything either. What happens next needs to be faced by the two of them together.
When they met and got to know each other, both of them had nothing. We have gone through ups and downs along the way, and we can be regarded as sharing weal and woe and having a deep friendship. Among official partners, this is also a strange one.
"If you suddenly learn that the friends you thought were inseparable have known some secrets for a long time, but they concealed them for some purpose. What you get in exchange for friendship is exploitation and fraud. How can this be so embarrassing? Wang Siping couldn't bear this.
"You lied to me." Yu Genshun laughed at himself again. Half a year later, no changes have been seen. Or maybe Wang Siping really didn't change because of this.
Precisely because there is no change, he is Yu Genshun¡¯s friend.
"Whether I know it or not, what does it mean to me?" Wang Siping also laughed at himself and took the initiative to raise a glass to invite him to drink.
? Okay, everyone got it right. This is the most important.
"Guo Dazhong invites you to dinner tonight, are you going?" Yu Genshun drank a full glass, while Wang Siping still drank half a glass. Before getting drunk, Wang Siping always drank half of Yu Genshun's drink.
"Go! Why not go?" Wang Siping answered simply.
After drinking up a jar of Laobaigan, Wang Siping finally fell drunk and fell asleep on the sofa. Yu Genshun gently closed the door, went to the health center to see Yu Xiaoling and Shui Lanshan, and then went home to play with Xiaoduo and Xiaoshi for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, he called Yan Dongjiang to arrange a bus, woke up Wang Siping and rushed to Pingyang
In the lobby of the government guest house.
Zhu Yiting, deputy director of the county government office and director of the guest house, was sitting in the lobby manager's position, chatting and joking with her direct boss across the table.
Zhu Yiting is in her thirties and looks like a mature woman. At this time, he was wearing a silver-gray suit. The neckline was opened low enough, and the advantages of his chest were quite prominent. His smile was even more beautiful, which was very eye-catching.
Over the years, county magistrates have come and gone, and county office directors have also come and gone. Zhu Yiting, the deputy director and director, has always been as stable as Mount Tai, neither rising nor falling.
The direct boss of this period is, of course, Zhang Mao, the director of the county government office. Zhang Mao stood across the table, chatting happily without feeling anything inappropriate. Although the leader is standing and the subordinates are sitting. Other service staff stayed far away.
Zhang Mao called and ordered a small bag at noon. He even rushed over in person half an hour ago and stood in the lobby waiting for the guests. Zhu Yiting naturally wanted to come and accompany him. Zhang Mao waited for others in advance. This kind of thing was rare, but it was not unheard of. I usually receive visitors from my superiors, and the guests must be quite important. Zhang Mao didn't say much, and Zhu Yiting certainly didn't ask any more questions.
While speaking, the revolving door opened, and Zhang Mao greeted him from a distance, extending his hand from a distance, "Director Wang, you are very punctual!"
Zhu Yiting quickly stood up and followed her, but was stunned when she saw the guest. Director Wang? Director of the Zangma Mountain Wind Management Committee? Zhu Yiting naturally knew Wang Siping, but usually she just nodded and smiled. The leaders of the towns and villages below are not enough to have Zhu Yiting's discernment.
What¡¯s more, what about Zhang Mao, the director of the county office with real power? Zhu Yiting felt that this was a bit monstrous. When the mayor of an ordinary township meets Zhang Mao, who doesn't nod and bow? Do you still dare to work Zhang Mao to wait in advance?
"Excuse me, Director Zhang!" Wang Siping nodded and bowed, holding Zhang Mao's extended right hand with both hands. However, this still cannot solve Zhu Yiting's doubts. Zhang Maoming stretched out his left hand again, and the two of them clasped their hands together. This is against the rules!
"Director Yu!" Zhu Yiting seemed to understand Zhang Mao's unusual behavior. Joining hands with Wang Siping is Yu Genshun. Don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face? After all, Wang Siping is Yu Genshun's boss, well, it's still illogical.
More than a year ago, Zhu Yiting was deeply impressed by the adventure of various members of the Standing Committee coming to compete with Genshun. Not to mention the Pingyang officialdom earthquake that occurred the next day. Anyone in Pingyang who has some eyes and ears knows Yu Genshun.
"Haha, Director Zhu." Yu Genshun shook the little hand that Zhu Yiting extended.
They are all directors, four people.??To the director, achieve a great reunion. Stand in the lobby and chat for a while.
"By the way, Director Zhu, who paid the bill for the wedding banquet on New Year's Day last year?" Yu Genshun remembered the scene where Yuan Yuan stole the bride and the scene was chaotic.
"Hehe, I gave you a half discount, and finally Secretary Gu signed the order." Zhu Yiting smiled sweetly, showing a bit of the shrewdness and cuteness of a young woman.
"I see, Secretary Gu is a good person!" Yu Genshun laughed, and then he remembered that he hadn't let go of his little hand yet.
It seems that there are more directors who will attend this event.
"Director Zhu sent Director Wang into the private room first, and I have to pick up Director Sun." Zhang Mao finally freed up his hand to hold Yu Genshun, but his face was a little helpless, "Director Sun will not come, right? It's difficult for the old leader. Please. How about Brother Shunzi personally accompany me?" Calling Brother Shunzi is a different kind of kindness. It is not a speech at the deputy director level or deputy section level.
"That's fine!" Yu Genshun agreed casually. No matter what, it is never too much to treat Sun Jizong. Of all the official figures he had come into contact with, the one Yu Genshun really respected was probably Sun Jizong.
"Director Wang, please!" Zhu Yiting shook hands with Wang Siping again, and then guided Wang Siping inside.
I am still muttering in my heart, is it really Wang Siping who is invited tonight? The old leader, Director Sun, could it be Sun Jizong? In the past year, Sun Jizong has never appeared in a government guest house.
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