This woman's surname is Gu, her full name is Gu Hailan, and she is the eldest sister in charge of the Ministry of People's Livelihood. She was in her forties, tall, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her face and a shrewd and capable outfit. Looking at the appearance is a bit of a posture, but for people too harsh and mean, usually always pull their faces and do not say a word, as if others owe her money and do not pay back. Maybe it's because of menopause, I don't know. Every time she saw me and Sun Yang, she couldn't wait to order us to hurry out to find the topic, and she couldn't wait to disappear from her eyes immediately. A few times I was forced to throw my face in public and confront her head-to-head, but she didn't know how to restrain herself and remained the same. Can't you always go up and scratch your head and scratch your face and pull your hair? There was no way to take her, so during that time I often followed Sun Yang out shopping in the garden, avoiding the endless interrogation and urging of Gu Dajie. Finding that hard persecution did not work, Gu Hailan later changed his strategy and arranged an old reporter for us as a business instructor to follow and learn throughout the process. Since the beginning of playing there, Feng Qing, who is tall and tall and has a bit of a tomboy temperament, has become a "mentor" that I can't but respect.
The male and female colleagues on the other side were still making loud noises, pushing cups for silly drinks. I suddenly became irritable and inexplicable. Looking at the unheard and unseen delicacies all over the table, the saliva has already flowed to the ground, and I want to pick up chopsticks to eat but I don't know where to start. The rest of the people were fighting for wine, and if they were so good at eating and drinking, they were obviously not very authentic, so they had to put the chopsticks back in place.
"What's the fuss about?" Eat or eat, drink or drink..." Feng Qing's words pulled me back to the table of reality. "Go, grab your glass and follow me." You don't dare to go yourself, I'll lead you around! ”
Originally, I wanted to resign, but Feng Qing had a serious face and seemed to be very intimidating. "Well, then follow you, who made you a teacher?" My heart said.
Feng Qing turned his face after lifting the wine glass and began to ridicule a female colleague next to him: "Yang Jie, look at your apprentice Sun Yang is really refined, Oh, at the critical moment, even the master has abandoned, and the one who comes alone will sell himself!" ”
The beautiful woman named Yang Jie just shook her head helplessly. Feng Qing said again in a tone of pity: "Let's go, take my apprentice, let's walk around in a circle and soothe your wounded little heart." Feng Qing, who has always been cheerful and atmospheric, has become so fond of chewing the root of his tongue today. Fortunately, I didn't do it like Sun Yang, otherwise I wouldn't know how to be commented on by her.
Yang Jie gladly agreed, walked over and grabbed my left arm, and said, "Little handsome brother, go with your sister, and your sister will show you the world!" ”
I was held hostage, but for her sake of calling me handsome, I was blackmailed. I quickly stood up, followed the example of others, and used the thumb of my right hand to pinch the body of the cup with the index and middle fingers, and gently lifted the glass. Unexpectedly, the cup touched the porcelain plate, and it was poured at once, and the wine spilled out. I hurriedly lifted up the cup and told the waiter, "Clean up here and pour some wine!" The young waitress glared at me impatiently, then pouted and did as she was told.
I followed Feng Qing and Yang Jie with a wine glass in my hand, pretending to be indifferent on the surface, but my heart fluttered and suddenly tensed up, and I couldn't calm down.
The five-star Saibei North Hotel is located in the center of Qingcheng City, integrating catering, accommodation and entertainment, and the interior environment of the hotel is elegant and elegantly decorated. Gu Hailan borrowed flowers to offer Buddhas to eat and drink at public expense, and this sixth-floor private room is more atmospheric, and can put down three large round tables, spacious and bright. The "meals" at the innermost table were all the heads of various departments of the Qingcheng Business Newspaper, and there were about a dozen people. According to the custom of the liquor store, the cattle man with the largest official title and sitting in the middle seat naturally becomes the object of people's attention. At the moment, Feng Qing's leader and Yang Jie first came to an elderly man in the position of the main guest.
Feng Qing first said: "Chief Editor Wu, Yang Jie, Xiao Han, the three of us came to toast you with a glass of wine, thank you for your preference for our reporters of the Ministry of People's Livelihood!" The gray-haired, ugly-looking old man's eyes lit up and glowed greedily green, but his body was lazy and hesitant to get up from his seat. What a mighty style, I really deserve to be an exemplary leader of the masses of workers!
For Feng Qing's proposal, the editor-in-chief only slightly raised his wine glass and responded: "Xiao Feng, you are doing a good job!" In a few years, he has grown into a main cadre, and he will continue to work hard in the future..." This man looks like a wild mountain pig, and as soon as he speaks, the few yellowed fangs in his mouth unabashedly stick out his head and appear, proudly betraying his master.
As soon as Chief Editor Wu's voice fell, Yang Jie took over the stubble and continued to play: "Sister Feng is the best reporter in our department and an example for all of us to learn. Editor-in-Chief Wu, Yang Jie also wishes you a smile and eternal youth! Yang Jie had a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth, a look of innocence and purity.
"Oh Xiao Yang, your little mouth can really speak." What do I do forever in my youth? But your little daughter-in-law will always be young and beautiful. Right? Editor-in-Chief Wu spoke in the tone of an elder, which clearly had a flirtatious taste.
Yang Jie smiled and did not speak.
"Editor-in-Chief Wu, Xiao Han is our new reporter, now learn to interview with me, a young man who graduated from Beijing!" Feng Qing saw the opportunity to introduce me.
Listening to Feng Qing's gag like this, Wu Editor-in-Chief had just eased up, and the eyes of the color fans slowly moved from Yang Jie's face to my side, nodded, and asked: "Not bad, what is the name?" Which college graduated? Where are the people? ”
The strange tone of Wu's yin and yang made people feel very uncomfortable, but I still resisted, and Qiangzuo calmly replied: "My name is Han Chunlin, a graduate of the National People's University, and my hometown is in Tuxiqi." "I know that for such an official, your answer must be simple and concise, and you must not bother to say much.
Feng Qing suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, and asked, "Chief Editor Wu, I remember that you are also From Tuxi Banner, right?" It seems that we Xiao Han and you are fellow countrymen, he is still a Mongolian! Turning back to me, he educated me: "Xiao Han, say hello to Editor-in-Chief Wu and exchange ideas..."
Before I could speak, General Editor Wu's potholed face immediately became serious, waved his hand, and said unhappily: "Don't always emphasize this, everyone is the same, all are equal, unity and progress look forward." The old man's words were reasonable, and I didn't like Feng Qing to mention the Mongol clan at every turn, as if he was deliberately rejecting and isolating me. But The next few words of Editor-in-Chief Wu obviously changed their flavor: "Besides, our family moved out of there a long time ago, I grew up in Qingcheng, and now there are no relatives and friends there, so I am not a Tuxiqi person!" ”
I was hurt and couldn't understand why this old man was so desperate to avoid his Tuxi banner origin. Is it because it is a notoriously poor area and is ashamed to mention it? Or are you afraid that I will hold up my fellow countrymen to climb him and cause him trouble? Growing up in Qingcheng and having no family ties with poor areas, do you feel so honorable? A little man who has forgotten his roots! What kind of great mother feeds the big placenta with a handful of and a handful of urine?
Here I was greeting his ancestors upside down, but Feng Qing began to touch glasses with people, Yang Jie also touched, and finally I was left standing alone with no expression. You pretend to be a grandson like this, uncle, I don't pee on your pot yet! I shook the glass to myself, leaned over my neck and poured the white wine into my stomach. I didn't touch the cup, and I didn't know what the man's expression was. Leave him alone! After drinking the emotional wine, the face immediately reacted, feeling red, hot and swollen, very uncomfortable.
To be continued...