Although Chen Yong, vice president of the Qianjiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association, is not well-known in the original unit, he has been mixed in the yamen for a long time, he is old and proficient, and he is proficient in business, so he can be familiar with him wherever he goes, and it is very suitable to take Li Bai, a young man, to do cross-provincial exchanges.

Lao Chen Tou and Yang Fatzi are really familiar with each other, and they joke with each other unscrupulously.

"It's time to lose your figure, look at me, standard body, there are not so many problems!"

Lao Chen was a little proud, his figure was on the thin side, except for some osteoporosis and frozen shoulder, he didn't even have three highs.

"Don't hit me, report to the front desk first, and I'll talk to you later." ”

Yang Fatzi looked envious and jealous, and his eyes fell on Li Bai next to Chen Yong.

"Who is this?"

"I almost forgot to introduce, this is a member of our Qianjiang Provincial Association, Li Bai, a doctor by profession, Xiao Li, this is Yang Lu, the former deputy head of Xingcheng Xiangjiang Development Zone, like me, they are all retirees. ”

Lao Chen Tou hurriedly introduced the two.

"Hey, just introduce it, and what other public office you say, it's all in the past, and now it's just a flat-headed ordinary person, what kind of official authority do you dare to play and slap your face?"

Yang Fatzi waved his hand helplessly, saying that he was not so particular and did not put on a score.

The position in the public gate is a radish and a pit, don't look at the majesty when you are in power, as soon as you retreat, it will be cold when you take the tea, who cares if you used to be the king of heaven or who?

In addition to the higher pension, there are usually some old cadres who are active, and they are not much better than ordinary people.

Fat Yang glanced at Li Bai up and down, and said in surprise: "Lao Chen, your association still recruits young people to join the association? I thought it would only recruit retired old cadres! This is good, in a few days, I will let our president also develop a few young girls and young men, so as not to make the old arms and legs in the association lifeless." ”

"Hello, Mr. Yang. ”

Li Bai stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Lu.

"Xiao Li is our secret weapon, okay, let's not talk about it, let's see you later!"

Old Chen said hello to Yang Fatzi, and then took Li Bai to the hotel lobby.

A couple of old men sat behind a long table chatting and farting, which was supposed to be a sign-in place.

Because of his age, his eyes are not good, and in addition to the table cards and sign-in list, he also has a few pairs of reading glasses.

The guest list of those who participated in the inaugural meeting of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association included representatives of organizations such as the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the Historical Research Society and the Science Popularization Association in Xingcheng, and the Qianjiang Anti-Feudal Superstition Association in other provinces, and non-organizational volunteers from Wujiang Province and Southern Yunnan Province in Northeast China.

The three eastern provinces have produced great immortals, and there are many witches in southern Yunnan, all of which can be regarded as the hardest hit areas of feudal superstitious activities, because the fish and dragons are mixed, ordinary people are difficult to distinguish, and there are many swaggering warlocks and witches.

Although the association has not been formally established in the two places, there are still many like-minded volunteers who came here not only to cheer and learn, but also to learn from the experience and prepare for the establishment of the association in this province.

As soon as he and Lao Chen got the room card, Li Bai heard the noise at the sign-in office.

"Is there still a royal law! Feudal superstition is illegal, and the common people are doing some activities to hinder you! What do you want to oppose? Withdraw the things and dissolve the association, otherwise we will not be finished!"

I heard a bald middle-aged man standing in front of the sign-in desk, although they were all bald, but they were completely different from the Maitreya Buddha-like Yang fat man I saw at the door of the hotel.

There were also a dozen young men standing on the side, and the hotel security guards rushed over to try to stop them, but they were pushed away.

"I'll go, there's a kick field?"

Old Chen Tou was very surprised.

When the anti-feudal superstition association in Qianjiang Province was founded, it was silent, and not many people knew about it, and no one came to make trouble.

What's more, there are many other small associations on the same floor and upstairs and downstairs, and if someone comes to do something, it is not small that they will have the same hatred.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, it doesn't look like a good person, Vice President Chen, do you want to call the police?"

Li Bai sighed, the anti-feudal superstition association in Xiaoxiang Province was established, and it was so fanfare, and it was also a high-standard five-star hotel by the Xiangjiang River, no wonder some people didn't like it and came to do things.

"Stop, Cao Mengde, are you here to play the field?"

There was a shouting in the elevator hall of the hotel lobby, apparently knowing the bald head of the troublemaker.

"It's the president of Xiaoxiang Province, Liu Jiu!"

Before Lao Chen came, he did his homework very well, and most of the member information of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association was clear.

He was originally an officer of the Organization Department, but after retirement, he was bored, and he was more meticulous when he had things to do

Before Lao Chen came, he did his homework very well, he was originally an officer of the organization department, and after retirement, he was bored and bored, so he did things more meticulously.

In ancient times, he was a strategist.

Liu Jiu, a member of the Xingcheng Federation of Literary and Art Circles in Xiaoxiang Province, is a traditional hand-colored performance artist, and is good at covering the bowl "Three Immortals Return to the Cave" with one hand.

Gaiwan is a few bowls upside down on the table to move around, the bowl of things to change around, belongs to the close-up magic, don't look simple, in fact, it is extremely difficult, all with a pair of dazzling fast hands, the requirements for props are not high, just take a thing can perform.

Liu Jiu's Kuaishou is known as a ghost hand in the industry, a ghostly hand, and extremely famous, perhaps because he can't get used to those guys who use tricks to cheat people out of money, or even kill people for money, so he simply took the lead in organizing an anti-feudal superstition association.

The bald middle-aged man looked at the old man who was striding towards him, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, it turned out to be Senior Brother Liu, and I thought it was someone who couldn't get along with Senior Brother, but I didn't expect that it was the water that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family couldn't recognize the family." ”

"This product is called Cao Mengde, and Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms is two different things, Cao Mengde's father Cao Yu once received eleven registered disciples, President Liu is Xingjiu, and the ghost hand is the true biography of Cao Yu, but after Cao Mengde learned a little fur from his father, he was a fool of stealing chickens and dogs all day long, and he didn't know how many times he entered the palace. ”

I don't know when, Yang Fatzi, who was smoking at the door of the hotel, came to Lao Chen Tou and Li Bai's side to introduce the origin of this arrogant and bald middle-aged man to the two.

"Stealing?"

Li Bai blurted out in surprise.

He felt that there was a family craft that was used to perform for a living, which was both fair and honest, and could earn a lot of money.

It's a bit unbelievable to steal chickens and dogs, which is equivalent to taking a dragon slaying knife and doing the work of cutting carrots.

"Thirty years of habitual thieves, you can see at a glance whether others have money or not, how much money they have, where to put their wallets, those thieves are faster than President Liu's ghost hands, and they can steal the ID card in the wallet through their clothes, and the family heirloom has done this, the police stations in Tianxin District, Yuelu District and Kaifu District do not know him, known as the king of thieves, I heard that the new public security people are on duty, and the first thing is to recognize Cao Mengde's photo, which has only stopped in the past few years, otherwise he will have to squat to death in prison alone. ”

Yang Fatzi gritted his teeth and said, this Cao Mengde didn't dare to come to the development zone, otherwise he would have locked up this grandson, at least he would have to break the hands of the thieves.

"How can you go against President Liu, how can you say that President Liu's master is also Cao Mengde's father?"

Lao Chen Tou felt that the sudden disturbance was probably due to more than just a conflict in the scope of business.

After all, the anti-feudal superstition association in Xiaoxiang Province has just been established, and it is not known whether it will be against the Laoshizi Kyushu Metaphysical Society in which Cao Mengde participated.

"I heard that Cao Mengde's father, Master Cao Yu passed on his skill to two of the eleven registered disciples, one of them is President Liu, Cao Mengde is jealous because of this, this is making excuses, even if he doesn't establish an association, he will still have trouble in the future!"

Similar things gather, Yang Fatzi, who has the same smell as Lao Chen, is also a know-it-all person, and he is very familiar with all kinds of rumors.

"Looks like it's in trouble!"

Lao Chen can see that this Cao Mengde is definitely a cautious scoundrel villain, and he does things unscrupulously.

The Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association was haunted by such a guy, and it was inevitable that it would have a headache for a while.

"Ghost Hand" Liu Jiu seemed to quarrel with Cao Mengde, who suddenly clapped his hands, and several young people who followed him brought over what looked like an oxygen cylinder and a plastic basin.

Liu Jiu, whose face was full of wrinkles, said angrily: "Cao Mengde, what are you going to do!"

That cylinder didn't look like a good way, and Cao Mengde was obviously going to play a trick.

"Hmph, look, let you know today, what is the real spell, watch my nine turn into a bright body!"

Cao Mengde tore off the thin clothes on his body, revealing the tendons and flesh smeared with gold paint inside, took the plastic basin with a strange white mist, and poured it directly into himself.

With a pop, a violent white mist spread in all directions.

Liu Jiu was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Hahaha, see no, even liquid nitrogen can't hurt me!"

Cao Mengde laughed wildly and waved his arm, and several ornamental plants beside him crackled and shattered after being covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

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