"The girl has grown so big." the old man smiled, took the tea cup and sat down on the sofa. "Where do you work now?"

"Baodong County branch of Haojia group in Pingyuan Province," said Lin Xuemei with a smile. She picked up an apple brush and peeled it in front of the old man. Li Wenlong was stunned when Lin Xuemei cut the apple. He didn't expect Lin Xuemei to have such a unique skill. The long strips of apple peel are basically one root.

Darling, this is an expert among the experts. Even those who practice fruit stalls don't necessarily have such a level. Of course, Lin Xuemei definitely doesn't mean to show off. Even if she shows off, that is, Li Wenlong noticed it himself, and the other two didn't notice it at all.

"The grass-roots level is good. The grass-roots level can train people most. I don't want some people to aim high. They want to mix people on it as soon as they come up, and develop the problem of high vision and low hand. In the end, they always feel that they are very capable. In fact, they have empty theoretical ability and really start, which is far from comrades at the grass-roots level.

At first glance, the old man belongs to the proletarian revolutionaries of the older generation. He still hates some things that are going down in the world.

"Yes, yes," Lin Wanjiang's father and daughter responded enthusiastically, but the listless expression on their face betrayed them.

"Wanjiang, what's on your mind? Not working well? " Master Yun's golden eyes can't hold sand. The bitter hatred of Lin Wanjiang's father and daughter can't escape his eyes.

"It's all right, a little trouble at work." Lin Wanjiang felt a chill in his heart. He wondered why his concentration was getting worse and worse. He lost his courtesy in front of the old generation.

"Don't want to tell me this bad old man, do you?" Master Yun's voice suddenly raised eight degrees, which startled Li Wenlong. "I don't want to talk about pulling down. I don't want to listen. Let's go.

As he spoke, the old man stood up and walked out. This scene made Li Wenlong look silly: didn't he have a good temper just now? Why did he get up when he said it?

"Grandpa Yun, you..." Li Wenlong was the first to recover and catch up.

"By the way, kid, I'm here to thank you. In the afternoon, thanks to you, a good child, the state should vigorously cultivate such young cadres." master Yun returned and patted Li Wenlong on the shoulder, which made Li Wenlong cry and laugh. Just because he saved him, the country must vigorously cultivate him. If that's true, There are not many people waiting to save the old man.

Lin Wanjiang and his daughter also recovered from the old man's pause.

"Uncle Yun, I'm in trouble. I don't know how to tell you." Lin Wanjiang walked to master Yun with a ashamed face.

"There's no way to get over it?" Master Yun stopped trying to go out.

"I'm afraid I'm going to plant it this time..." Lin Wanjiang has an impulse to cry. It seems that his biological father is standing in front of him. The reason for this feeling is due to the relationship between Lin Yun's two families.

Among the big families around, the Lin family and the Yun family are relatively advanced, because old man Lin and old man Yun are friends of life and death. They lived together in the cowshed in those years. Now the two families have little contact. One is that old man Yun is eccentric by nature, and Lin Wanjiang doesn't come back often, It's only during the spring festival that I can go and sit down with old man Yun. However, old man Yun's feelings for Lin Wanjiang will never change. He still treats him as his son for no other reason. It's just that old man Lin often saved half a piece of steamed bread for himself. Who wants to eat a lot? He often can't carry it until midnight, Covering his appetite, he rolls in the haystack. At this time, old man Lin will take out the half steamed bread he saved and put it into old man Yun's mouth. As long as he eats the steamed bread, old man Yun can survive.

Every time I think of this, old man Yun secretly hates the injustice of God. He even let such a good person be killed by a disease.

Now, when he hears that the benefactor's offspring are in trouble, can he not worry? However, Lin Wanjiang's faltering sense of distance makes master Yun angry.

"What's going on?" Mr. Yun took back his steps and sat back on the sofa. It must be a big deal if he could make a cadre at this level say he was going to be planted.

"It's like this..." Lin Wanjiang just wanted to talk. He suddenly stopped when he thought that Li Wenlong was still there.

Shit, you're still taking me as an outsider!

How clever Li Wenlong was. He immediately thought of the reason why Lin Wanjiang stopped: "Grandpa Yun, uncle Lin, you talk. I'll clean up the yard. In the afternoon, I just pulled out the grass and didn't clean up the garbage."

After that, without waiting for the reaction of old man Yun and Lin wanjiang, the wind left the room at his feet.

"I'll go with you." Lin Xuemei quickly followed up. She saw that Li Wenlong was unhappy.

"Wenlong, my father is also careful. Don't take it to heart," Lin Xuemei whispered apologetically as she caught up with Li Wenlong.

"It's okay, leaders, it's all like this." although Li Wenlong said so, he still had some bad feelings in his heart. Although he couldn't say why, he always felt strange. Finally, he added a sentence that made Lin Xuemei angry: "in fact, you don't have to apologize. I'm just a driver and a coachman."

"You..." Lin Xuemei's face turned red. "You know I don't think so of you... Do you know how much you hurt my heart by saying that?"

With these words, Lin Xuemei ran back to the house with a red face. Of course, she didn't go to the living room, because the two people in the living room were talking about very important things.

"Alas," Li Wenlong shook his head, stretched out his hand and slapped himself in the face: he was really cheap. Godmother always did the work of offending people. The leader talked to the driver and avoided it. This should be the most important thing. He pretended to be angry and took himself seriously. He thought it was abalone. In fact, in other people's eyes, you were a plate of cold cucumber, Or just mashed garlic in cold cucumber. People don't take you as a dish at all.

Just, what did Lin Wanjiang encounter? Can it be so urgent?

What Li Wenlong wants to know is that old man Yun also wants to know: "wanjiang, what's going on?"

"I was sued by the real name system, saying that I used my power to sell officials and was directly stabbed by others to a committee," Lin Wanjiang said with a helpless wry smile. "The most sad thing is that the man is still in our interest circle. Now, he sued me for taking 200000 bribes."

If you are sued by someone you don't know, you can be forgiven. Take a step back, even if you know someone who is not in the interest circle. What's more sad is that this person is in his own interest circle, and Lin Wanjiang promoted him not only by Lin Wanjiang himself, but also by the whole interest group. Now, The mad dog turned and bit his master. No one could be in a good mood.

"Did you really take his money?" Mr. Yun asked with a serious face.

"Uncle Yun, others don't believe it. Don't you believe it?" Lin Wanjiang said with a helpless wry smile, "you also know the current situation of my family. Why do you say I want so much money? Can money be exchanged for my harmonious family? However, I can't solve anything with my one-sided words, because I really have the money on my card. I don't know how much money there is on my salary card. However, the investigators really found the money. Now there are both human and material evidence. "

"HMM..." seeing Lin Wanjiang grow up from childhood, master Yun still knows Lin Wanjiang's personality quite well.

"Well, fate is doomed. I've done enough anyway. Don't they want me to give up that seat? As they wish, "Lin Wanjiang sighed heavily." as long as Nana can come back to me, it's more important than anything. "

"Is that what you mean?" Old man Yun's eyes, which were old but not flowery, pierced Lin Wanjiang's heart like a sharp sword.

"I..." Lin Wanjiang opened his mouth and didn't know what to say: Yes, can he really give up?

"I can't let go" Lin Wanjiang sighed helplessly and lowered his head.

Yes, it's easy to say, but not everyone can do it when it's really in front of us, because now he not only represents himself, but also represents a large interest group. If he retreats first, it means the failure of the whole interest group. Does the person in charge of the upper level want to see this result?

The answer is self-evident. As an official, to a certain extent, you are not yourself, but represent a large group of people, including those who cover you above and those who are covered below. They all need you. The people who cover you hope to continue to maintain their power with you, and the people you cover below hope to make greater progress with you. You are the link layer in the middle, If you fail easily, it will be like the collapse of the middle pier of a bridge. I believe individuals can understand the consequences.

"Since you can't let go, try your best to fight for it." master Yun patted Lin Wanjiang on the shoulder: "although I said that I didn't care about political affairs when I retired, it doesn't mean that I don't care about political affairs. The most fundamental reason for your struggle is that you were the boss of Pingyuan province of Haojia group. Pingyuan province was the place where your father and I stayed when we joined the queue in the countryside, To be fair, I hope you can inherit your father's mantle and continue to fight where he once fought. Aren't those bastards looking for trouble? I'll give them a chance to look for trouble. It doesn't matter if they make waves. Don't forget the existence of our old guys. "

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