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Chapter 1685 I really want to recite a poem!
Meow!
Who is he!
Why don’t you take your wife out for breeding!
I'm so mad!
In front of the two people, the old cat pounced over, bit the back of the little raccoon's neck, and dragged it away!
Secretary Fang was stunned!
"Your cat?"

"Hahaha!" Sun Jianping laughed so hard that tears came out. "Uncle, you are so bold to say that. That's his wife. You gave me face by not scratching you just now!"

"Meow!"

The old cat jumped in from the window again, swung its claws, and beat Sun Jianping violently!
"Haha, I'm really sorry, Brother Cat. It was an unintentional mistake. Don't mind it, haha!" Secretary Fang was so scared that he apologized quickly. The old cat then shook his beard and lay down next to the small plate again, staring at Secretary Fang with a bad look.

Well, this big tabby cat is holding a grudge against me!

Secretary Fang shrugged helplessly.

"The three cats in our house have been spoiled by my wife, day by day..."

"Our family..." Sun Jianping pointed at the old cat beside him and waved his hand, "Don't dare to provoke!"

Secretary Fang, who had just experienced the power of the old cat, was so scared that he nodded repeatedly!

If we keep talking, we'll probably both get beaten!
Let’s change the subject!

"Although the economy has improved greatly now, it's getting harder and harder to find work. In the past, when everyone was poor, it didn't matter. At most, we could send some pork home to improve the food, or arrange a job for a relative in violation of regulations. But now? Everyone is working hard for money!"

When this topic was brought up, Secretary Fang's face turned unhappy. "Isn't your father-in-law building a house? You don't even know what many people do with the house after buying it!"

"Could it be that they partitioned it into a small single room, left a back door, and then hired ten or eight beautiful and open-minded young women..."

"What a mess!" Secretary Fang almost spit out a mouthful of wine on his face, "Of course they are used as gifts! I am the one in charge of this matter. It seems that the number is not small. And Lao Cai, I don't even want to talk about him. He asked your father-in-law for thirty houses!"

"so many!"

Sun Jianpin’s eyes widened!

Thirty houses, what does he want to do?

All the connections have been opened to open a badminton hall!
Can a couple live in so many houses?

"Well, I wrote all of this down in a notebook. To be honest, I hope he can retire peacefully. After all, we have been colleagues for decades. But if he does something weird again..."

Before Secretary Fang finished his words, they heard the sound of a jeep coming from outside. The two of them looked closely and were surprised!
Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

I really can't bear the nagging!
And it wasn't just one person who came, but a group, pulling up in a white Toyota van, and parked right in front of his house!

Doubao started barking, and Dabai also ran into the house wagging his tail, raised his head, and barked at Sun Jianping twice, telling him that someone was coming!
"Let's go and take a look!"

Secretary Fang walked outside in his slippers, took a closer look, and it was really Old Cai!

The people in the van were not outsiders, but very famous poets, painters, calligraphers, etc. in Hecheng. In short, they were all in the literary and art circle.

"Haha, Jianping, I'm bothering you again!" Old Cai took a few quick steps, grabbed Sun Jianping's hand, and laughed heartily, "Everyone says that your place has beautiful mountains and rivers. I'm thinking of bringing these famous artists from our city here to collect some local customs and feel the local atmosphere, so as to provide materials and inspiration for their creations!"

"Leader, please come in quickly!"

What else could Sun Jianping say? He could only smile and welcome everyone into the house.

Seeing so many people coming in, the old cat became unhappy. He jumped onto the roof and looked at everyone with squinted eyes!
Stinky bottles, all kinds of rotten things are brought home!
What are you looking at? Watch closely!
Don't steal our things!
Day by day, this guy is so careless! "Oh, we're ready to eat..." Seeing a fish, some side dishes and a bottle of wine on the table, Lao Cai smiled. Sun Jianping hurriedly asked the leader if he had eaten. Lao Cai patted his stomach and said, "What do you think? We came to your place just to try the river food from your Taipingshan Reservoir?"

"Then wait a moment, I'll go to the reservoir and get you some fresh ones!"

Sun Jianping turned around and walked out. The old cat jumped from the roof onto his shoulders and barked twice into the house in a very presumptuous manner!

"I'm annoyed by you too!"

He reached out and touched the cat's ears, then shrugged helplessly.

These "artists" were really rude. Several of them sat around a table, eating and drinking. They managed to finish off a giant sturgeon weighing more than ten kilograms and drank four kilograms of white wine!

Sun Jianping didn't feel bad about the food and drinks, he just thought that why did these people come to the countryside to show off instead of staying in the city?
Besides, these so-called artists are so unkempt!

Old man Jin Pufeng is relatively okay. He has a head full of white hair and a three-inch goatee, and he looks like an immortal, like a hermit. Look at the rest of the people, they all have slanted eyebrows and eyes, and act pretentiously. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are a bunch of uglies!
The old cat ran angrily to the big willow tree by the river to cool off, and took the little cat away with him!
Meow!
Don’t wait for the cat to come back, or you will take your wife away again!

"If we talk about the changes in Hecheng over the years, it can really be said that it is changing with each passing day, advancing by leaps and bounds!" A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and with a bald head like a full moon loosened his belt - the fish in Taipingshan Reservoir was so delicious that he was a little full - all thanks to our good leaders!"

"Yes, yes, yes. A train runs fast only if it is led by the locomotive. On behalf of the millions of people in Hecheng, I would like to offer a toast to Leader Cai. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Seeing this scene, I really want to recite a poem!" Another man as thin as a thorn narrowed his eyes, looking intoxicated.

"Yin come!"

Leader Cai has been very inspired to write poetry recently. He has read the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" prepared for his unborn child several times. As the saying goes, "If you read three hundred poems carefully, you will be able to recite them even if you cannot compose poems." He now has some basic skills in poetry. Hanging out with this group of "artists" every now and then, he is full of inspiration. He writes a poem from time to time and is even preparing to publish a collection of poems!
The tall and thin man took a look outside, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clapped the small folding fan in his hand, "Got it!"

"As the saying goes, the rice waves roll and the fragrance wafts forth, while the farmers sweat and smile. Hard work will eventually pay off, and a good life will bring joy and leisure."

"What a poem! What a poem!"

Everyone applauded!
"It has a lofty idea and vivid words, and it can be called a masterpiece!" Leader Cai pinched his chin, glanced at the old cat running out, and his eyes rolled!
"I've been so inspired lately that I can't stop myself from writing. I'll write a song too!"

He cleared his throat, pointed at the old cat and shouted loudly!

"The tabby cat has a strange fur color, as colorful as brocade and fascinating. It catches mice at night and never tires of protecting the home."

Who the hell is talking about meow?

The old cat turned its head and was so frightened that it trembled and quickly jumped up the tree with its tail between its legs and ran away!

Oh no, help! A bunch of crazy people came to my house!
The old cat ran to the edge of the reservoir in one breath, watched the little leopard and his family fishing with a depressed mood, and shouted twice angrily!

"What a good poem! The leader used only a few words to express the liveliness and cuteness of the tabby cat vividly. It can be regarded as a top-notch poem about cats!" These "artists" are unique in their flattery. Others give gold, silver, money and gifts, but these people can make the leader happy with just their mouths.
high!
It’s really high!

The key is that he can also write poetry!

Sun Jianping feels inferior to me!
"Jianping, you are a master of hydraulic engineering, the most educated cadre in Hecheng. How about you write a poem to liven up the atmosphere?"

Sun Jianping's face turned green when he heard this!
"Leader, this... I studied science and engineering, how can I be qualified to get involved in your literary circle?"

(End of this chapter)