The two pairs of shoes are a pair of single shoes and a pair of cotton shoes, both of which are wrapped with a layer of white cloth on the mille-feuille bottom, black velvet surface, and the stitches are dense and neat.

The clothes were the gray large-collar tunics often worn by the old chief, and the fabric was beep-and-beep, and the plates were neat. The old chief wore it on his body, and there was nothing that was not suitable, and there was nothing that was inappropriate.

"This kid is very good, no worse than Master Tian's work, the shoes fit very well and are very comfortable." The old chief touched the cuffs,

"It must have taken a lot of thought, time, and money. I've heard for a long time that beep is not easy to buy. Wang Xinsheng looked at it for a moment, and secretly praised Feng Qingxue's means in his heart, but said with a smile in his mouth: "You are too underestimated, Xiaoxue's salary is enough to support a child, although you need to bear the living expenses of the elderly and children in the family, but compared to your expenses, it is very little, why can't you afford a piece of beep?" Xibao, are you right? ”

"Yes!" Xibao finished answering loudly, and the little chubby hand touched the old chief's new pants,

"It's not broken!" The old chief smiled: "Little guy, let me tell you, the pants are torn, can you just make up for them?" Patching is not a bad thing, I dare to wear pants patched after my butt to meet foreign guests, and they don't say that I am at fault! Your grandfather is also a working person, and our clothing and meals are the fruits of the hard work of the working people, that is, the patched cloth, the cotton grown by the working people, and the cloth woven by the workers, which are full of the hard work and sweat of the children of workers and peasants. "Whether you understand it or not, the little guy just nods his head.

Seeing this Xibao, Wang Xinsheng couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, just based on the baby's reaction, he couldn't help but be disliked by others.

"Xibao, do you understand what grandpa means?" Wang Xinsheng asked. Xibao nodded his little head,

"Hmm!" Everyone knew that he couldn't understand it at all, but it was still very happy to hear his answer.

Except for foreign friends, the old chief never accepted expensive gifts from anyone, and the more expensive gifts from foreign friends were handed over to the state by him, and the special products that could not be kept were distributed to the people around him, so he accepted the clothes and shoes made of wind and snow, and immediately asked Secretary Tang to prepare money and goods as a return gift.

Wang Xinsheng said: "You have no money and no things, what kind of gift do you have?" If you want me to say, Xiaoxue admires you very much, you gave Mobao to her as a return gift, which is a hundred times more precious than the money and things you said! Isn't that right, Xibao? ”

"Yes!" Xi Bao's voice is loud,

"Mom's book!"

"Your mother likes to read?" Seeing that Xibao nodded vigorously, the old chief selected a few books with his own annotations and comments from his collection of books and handed them to Wang Xinsheng to bring wind and snow, which contained two pieces of paper, with poems written by him himself, and after Wang Xinsheng and Xibao left after eating and drinking, the old chief added an extra hundred yuan to Lu Zhiyuan's remittance slip.

Such a letter and such a remittance slip immediately caused a sensation up and down after being sent to Huaihai City.

When the post office staff found out who the sender and the remitter were, they immediately reported to the leadership, and then reported to the government, and the final result was that Cheng Baoguo and several government officials personally handed over the letters and remittance slips to Lu Zhiyuan.

。。。 Because there is an appointment, I didn't write much, so let's read it first, and write more during the day.