Chapter 370: Is It Hot

The group visit is a New Year's greeting activity with Chinese characteristics, which not only satisfies everyone's New Year's customs, but also saves the time and energy of both parties, and is an excellent compromise between the spiritual world and the real world.

Great leaders usually hold a group meeting, gather their subordinates, each have a cup of tea, and the New Year's greeting activity is completed.

The scale of the group meeting at the home of the city leader will not be small, more than nearly 100 people, as little as 30 or 50 people, the position can be said to be quite tight, and most of the deputy county magistrates or deputy secretaries of the county party committee will not be invited to participate in the group meeting.

The organizer of this group meeting is Wang Shuo, director of the Municipal Post Office, who is not far from the contact with the municipal organs, and the location is just right, but it is the hometown of Wang Jing, the new secretary of the municipal party committee, so he was invited by the Municipal Party Committee Office to be responsible for organizing the group meeting.

This temporary position is rare to have access to various bureaus, which can be regarded as a small right, and it can be said to be a kind of recognition, Wang Shuo happily accepted it, and then began to have a headache.

On the one hand, the group meeting should pay attention to the distance and proximity, which is equivalent to sitting in a row for everyone, although there is no strict requirement for the number, but the number is too much and too little.

Of course, if there is really nothing to talk about, or the secretary takes the initiative to speak, then it is okay to talk about work, but as the organizer of the group meeting, Wang Shuo needs to find a theme.

In the previous municipal party secretary's office, because the secretary advocates filial piety, so a group of people give gifts and chat around the secretary's mother to carry out, the basic order is that everyone to the secretary of the New Year and invite the old lady, the old lady appeared, everyone to the old lady and say auspicious words by the way to praise the old lady's son excellent and great, the old lady happy to close her mouth, to the crowd sprinkled red envelopes, everyone smiled, goodbye and thanks, retreat home, all happy.

It is a pity that the new secretary of the municipal party committee, Comrade Wang Jing, is the orphan of a martyr, although some distant relatives are still alive, but talking about filial piety is definitely the way to die.

After thinking about it, Wang Shuo decided to start with the two children of the secretary's family.

The eldest son of the secretary's family is in his first year of high school this year, and it is said that he has good grades and is studying in the No. 1 middle school in the city, while the secretary's daughter is in the junior high school of the No. 1 middle school in the city, and it is time to take the high school entrance examination this year.

This has greatly increased everyone's attention to the college entrance examination.

"The theme is children." Wang Shuo set this goal and immediately began to look for inspiration and idols.

The idol can think of it for the first time, last year's national champion Yang Rui is well known to everyone in Nanhu City, such a goal is too high, and ordinary people will not compare it.

As for the object of encouragement, it is naturally other people's children who are similar but slightly inferior.

Wang Shuo contacted a few people, and first decided on the families with children of the same age, and then made a list and discussed the list of group meetings with each other.

This list is actually more like a recommendation system, and Wang Shuo is like the host.

The fifth day of the first month.

Yang Rui followed his father to the organ primary school opposite the municipal party committee compound.

The elementary school has long been on vacation, and the principal has made a special trip to open the door to the heads of various bureaus, and then burn the stove to make tea, so that everyone can wait here.

Yang Feng said that he didn't like this kind of occasion, and he came over with time, but when he arrived at the place, he showed his eight-sided side, whether he knew it or not, he would mingle with it for a while.

Yang Rui changed into a less conspicuous jacket and sweater, thinking that it would not be so prominent.

When I arrived at the place, except for him, the other peers were either suits or tunics-style school uniforms.

Yang Rui was shocked at the time, grabbed his father and asked, "Aren't we in 84 years now?"

Finally there was an opportunity to educate his son, Yang Feng cherished it, stood on the spot, and said: "Don't you see anyone wearing a suit in Beijing? Now the tailor shops in the city will make suits, and there will be a new atmosphere in the reform and opening up.

Yang Rui obviously didn't understand, and said, "You are all wearing tunics or something, why are the students wearing suits."

"Young people are the future of the motherland, you represent the younger generation, wear suits, we represent the older generation, it's okay to be conservative at all." Yang Feng shook his head as he spoke, with a smile on his face.

The corners of Yang Rui's mouth grinned, and he asked, "Then why did I come out in a jacket, and you didn't sue me?"

"We are from Xizhai Township, not from the city, what suit are you wearing, okay, you young people talk more, don't drag me." Yang Feng shook his hand and left Yang Rui, who was speechless.

Yang Rui turned his head, and sure enough, he found that the other classmates were looking at him with the eyes of a country child.

"It's good to be prepared." Yang Rui thought for a while, took out a watch from his pocket, and put it on.

The watch is a Shanghai brand, and it is still popular, and the price of a better one is hundreds of yuan, which is still much less than a Chinese-style custom suit.

The children in the compound have been exposed to it since they were children, and the inevitable forces saw Yang Rui's watch, and their faces were slightly better.

After a while, a boy took the initiative to come over and talk to Yang Rui.

Exchanged names. [,!], found that the person in front of him was Yang Rui, the boy's eyes changed greatly, and he hurriedly called a friend to recognize him.

Yang Rui's mood suddenly improved a lot, although he only showed off in front of a few middle school students, but the feeling of showing off in real people was still good.

Think about the teachers who used to be cram schools, the honors are all students, and the hard work is their own......

"Yang Rui?" A cry of surprise broke Yang Rui's feelings.

"Wu Qian!" came to Yang Rui in front of the "Wu family girl" of the Xibao Town Post Office, she and Yang Rui grew up in the same yard, but they worked a lot earlier.

During the period when Yang Rui received the manuscript fee to send the journal, he had a lot of dealings with Wu Qian, and when he saw it at this time, he was also very surprised, looked left and right, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I can't speak, you should say, I'm glad to see you." Wu Qian then dragged a sentence in English: "nicetomissyou."

"Did you learn English?"

"If you don't study, you can't do it, you all went out of the exam, and I don't want to be in the post office for the rest of my life, so I just had the opportunity to train, so I went, and this time I was also sent by the director to help." Wu Qian laughed as she spoke, and asked, "Do you speak English well? Do you understand? You studied English in college, by the way, you used to know English."

Wu Qian said a bunch of words in one breath, and then covered her mouth with her hands embarrassedly.

This action, first of all, does not hesitate to highlight her breasts.

Yang Rui glanced at it, quickly didn't squint, and replied one by one: "You have English classes in college, and what you said is quite good."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I'm glad I missed you." Yang Rui said a joke.

"It should be a pleasure to meet you." A boy wearing glasses stepped forward, greeted Wu Qian, and then looked at Yang Rui with cold eyes.

Wu Qian smiled: "Yang Rui is joking."

"I can't tell." The man with glasses was still staring at Yang Rui.

The few people who were around Yang Rui just now also looked at them curiously.

Yang Rui scratched his head and said to Wu Qian, "Let's go to the side and chat."

The man with glasses raised his wrist and said, "That's a Shanghai watch, I see you put it on just now, it's boring, you know? Look at my piece, Swiss gas needle, I usually don't bother to bring it."

Yang Rui sighed, his good mood suddenly disappeared, and his heart was full of indignation for low-end real people showing off.

"The gas needle is a Swiss watch, the first watch to climb Mount Everest." The boy who spoke stroked his watch with his hand, as if he had just climbed Mount Everest, and said: "Legend has it that the artilleryman wears a gas pin watch, and his hand is on the barrel of the cannon, and the vibration of the cannonball cannot make this watch miss for a second."

"Is it hot?" Yang Rui asked softly.

"What?"

"When the shell is fired, the hand is still on the barrel, is it hot?" Yang Rui made a gesture of touching the barrel of the cannon with his hand, as if he was really asking.

Several people around him seriously thought about this problem.

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