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Volume 1 Countryside Chapter 658 Slapping the table

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    Wang Baoyu was flattered and thanked him profusely. He bowed and took it carefully. He still put it on the case and planned to take it with him when he left.  I was very happy and felt that my trip was worthwhile. I don¡¯t know how many town officials would be envious if this calligraphy was hung in my office.

    "Xiao Wang, if you can recognize this poem, it proves that you read Three Kingdoms. What is the next sentence after this poem?" Yang Hongjun sat down and asked with a smile.

    Wang Baoyu thought for a moment and immediately replied: "Speaking of the general trend of the world, if we divide for a long time, we will unite, and if we unite for a long time, we will divide."

    "That's right, not bad." Yang Hongjun nodded in praise, sighed slightly and said, "Xiao Wang, we can be regarded as separated for a long time, and there will be fewer opportunities to meet in the future."

    Yang Hongjun¡¯s tone was somewhat lonely and sad. I don¡¯t know whether it was because he and Wang Baoyu were sympathetic or because he lost his job. In short, this optimistic old man rarely sighed like this.

    "Uncle Yang, I will come to see you often, as long as you are not annoyed." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Xiao Wang, a man who makes promises but never trusts them. You will be very busy at work in the future, so don't promise me this." Yang Hongjun waved his hand, expressing that he did not believe Wang Baoyu's words.

    Wang Baoyu was a little embarrassed by what Yang Hongjun said, but she had to admit that what the old man said made sense. She was always quick to promise these small things, and often fulfilled them, but was delayed and forgotten by big things.

    "Then when you miss me, just call me. I don't dare not answer your call!" Wang Baoyu chuckled and made a face while raising his eyelids.

    "Bad boy, I'll find you." Yang Hongjun was amused by Wang Baoyu's playful expression. He got up to prepare the meal, which was all cooked food such as peanuts, pig head meat, etc. He also opened a bottle of white wine. It was no longer Maotai, but just  Ordinary Erguotou.

    It doesn¡¯t matter what kind of wine you drink, the key is to be happy, one old and one young, exchanging glasses of wine, chatting here and there, bursts of laughter from time to time.

    While drinking happily, the door suddenly opened, and Yang Fang strode in with a few side dishes and a bottle of liquor in his hand.

    As soon as he saw Wang Baoyu, who was red-faced and looking at him in surprise, Yang Fangfang immediately straightened his face and said unhappily: "As soon as I saw the nice car outside, I guessed that it was your kid here. Why don't you show off."

    Yang Fang's words were like pouring cold water on Wang Baoyu's good mood. He asked with an ugly face: "Secretary Yang, there is no rule that I, a suspended cadre, cannot drive a good car, right?"  !¡±

    "There are no regulations, but doing this will not be good for you." Yang Fangfang still said unceremoniously.

    Wang Baoyu was puzzled. Yang Fang had already retired, so why did he start teaching him a lesson again?  Probably because this little old man hasn't figured out his position yet, he still thinks of himself as the town's party committee secretary.

    "You two, don't quarrel, Yifang, come over and sit down, let's have a drink together." Yang Hongjun waved to Yang Fang nonchalantly.  Yang Fang came here with wine and food. He must have stepped down from his official position. He was a little depressed and wanted to drink and chat with his uncle.

    However, Yang Fang put down the food and wine and said, "Uncle, I have already eaten."

    Yang Hongjun smiled and said: "Why do you come to my place to eat? Sit down quickly and I will get you a pair of chopsticks. Sit down quickly!" After saying that, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

    There were only two uncomfortable people left in the living room. The one who was eating was uncomfortable, and the one who was standing was uncomfortable.  Yang Fang walked around and turned over the Linjiang Immortal. He looked at it carefully, with an expression of surprise on his face, and said to Yang Hongjun in the kitchen: "Uncle, your calligraphy is really perfect now.  "

    Yang Hongjun came over with chopsticks and said happily: "Isn't this painting good?"

    Yang Fang nodded vigorously and said: "Not only is it good, it is simply perfect and impeccable. Look at how smoothly the writing is, as if it was dropped from a high altitude. The whole article is written in one go, and the writing is unrestrained and natural. It is simply natural.  It¡¯s like a divine help. Uncle, your calligraphy is no worse than that of Dian Zhang Kuang Su!¡±

    Yang Hongjun laughed loudly when he heard it, patted Yang Fang's shoulder and said: "How dare I compare with those people? It's just for my own entertainment. You can accept this article, I gave it to Xiao Wang."  "

    As soon as Wang Baoyu was mentioned, Yang Fang's mood immediately worsened. He put down the words and sat down with his uncle with a sullen face.  Wang Baoyu felt uncomfortable at the side. It seemed that he had made up a few lines of limerick casually, but it did not touch the heart of the old man at all. Yang Fang knew calligraphy, which was indeed better than his own.

    Several dishes bought by Yang Fang were also put on the plate. However, a young man, Wang Baoyu, was inserted between the uncle and nephew. Yang Fang felt a little uncomfortable. He took a sip of wine and chewed the vegetables casually.?

    Since Wang Baoyu is at Yang Hongjun's house, it's not easy for Wang Baoyu to say anything unpleasant to Yang Fang. Besides, Yang Fang has withdrawn and is no longer a threat to him. She can't stop treating him endlessly.

    Wang Baoyu suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, stood up and poured a full glass of wine for Yang Fang. At the same time, he stood up, raised the glass and said: "Secretary Yang, I am young and ignorant, and I have caused you a lot of trouble. This glass of wine is an apology."  ¡±

    "Wang Baoyu's words make it difficult to tell whether he is a genuine apology or a false politeness that is still filled with resentment and innuendo.  Before Yang Fang could speak, Yang Hongjun frowned and said, "Xiao Wang, sit down and drink. This is my home. There is no secretary or mayor."

    Wang Baoyu had no choice but to sit down. Yang Fang thought for a moment before raising his glass and saying, "Wang Baoyu, I know you have misunderstood me. I can't drink this glass of wine."

    Wang Baoyu was embarrassed, so he put down his wine glass quite depressed, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, then frowned and said: "Secretary Yang, this is not a misunderstanding, you are biased against me, it is a fact.  "

    Yang Hongjun blushed when he saw the two of them acting like bears. He was really angry. He slapped the table and said, "You two, please speak clearly here today. If you don't speak clearly, no one will be allowed to go home.  "

    Yang Fangfang said displeasedly: "Uncle, what's there to say? I, Yang Fangfang, have a clear conscience and don't care whether I explain it clearly or not."

    Wang Baoyu also got angry on the side and fired back: "I like to talk but I don't come here to listen to what someone has to say."

    you!  Yang Fang slapped the table angrily and glared at Wang Baoyu with fire in his eyes. He was about to get angry when he suddenly heard an ouch and was tapped hard by Yang Hongjun's knuckles on his forehead.  Yang Fangfang said with some embarrassment: "Uncle, what are you doing? I'm not a child."

    Yang Hongjun said with a stern face: "I think you are not as sensible as a child! How dare you slam the table in front of me!"
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