After a while, the three aunts and others had dinner ready, and Yan Jiecheng and the others went to the restaurant to eat.
Eating at Yan Jiecheng's family is simple, with one bowl of noodles per person.
After eating, the two brats Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang had their mouths full of oil.
As for what Yan Jiefang said, he also wanted to live in his eldest brother's house.
Everyone acted tacitly and pretended not to hear.
After dinner, Yan Bugui told Yan Jiecheng that he would visit his teacher with him on the weekend.
Yan Jiecheng agreed casually.
After Yan Bugui and the others left, Yan Jiecheng thought of the teacher Yan Bugui mentioned.
He must be the old man who loves wine and meat. He has always heard from the old man that he has never seen him before.
I just had nothing to do on the weekend, so I went to visit.
I told Chang Kexin and asked her to prepare some gifts.
At night, the female driver seemed extra energetic than usual.
I forced myself to drive again on a slippery and muddy road.
Yan Jiecheng felt something was wrong with this girl and asked her but she still didn't tell her.
In fact, I just didn't want to open my mouth, after all, it was too sour.
After Yan Jiecheng asked, he found out that it was the third aunt who asked about the successor today.
So, this girl got anxious and asked for the seeds by force.
After Yan Jiecheng heard this, he had to comfort her and let nature take its course.
He can't do this anymore. He knows his own body best.
So I advise this girl to drive properly, after all, the days are still long.
Yan Jiecheng worked at the college step by step for the next two days.
On the weekend, Chang Kexin was sent back to her parents' home early in the morning.
He went directly to the courtyard with his gifts.
Prepare to visit the old gentleman with Yan Bugui.
Yanbu Gui saw that Yan Jiecheng had prepared large and small packages of gifts, and his eyes almost lost sight of his smile.
I thought in my heart: Another expense has been saved.
The two of them rode for half an hour and arrived at an alley.
At the third house in the alley, Yan Bugui stopped the car and knocked on the door.
After a while, an old man who seemed to be in good spirits opened the door. This man was actually wearing a robe.
When he saw Yan Bugui, the man smiled and said: "The little prince is here, come in quickly, this is your boy."
When Yan Jiecheng heard that this man called his father Xiao Guizi, he felt funny in his heart.
Just as he was holding back his discomfort, Yan Bugui said, "Jie Cheng, hurry up and see your master."
The old gentleman looked a little older than Luo Gong, but he was in good spirits.
Yan Jiecheng quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Hello, Master."
Yan Bugui then said: "Sir, this is the young man in my family. He is useless all day long and makes people worry all the time."
The old gentleman squinted at Yan Bugui and said with disgust: "He is much better than you."
Yan Bugui had shown off the matter of Yan Jiecheng in front of the old gentleman countless times. He was just showing off.
Chinese people like this. If you shout in front of others that your son is useless, you must be doing a good job.
If you say how awesome and awesome you are, you are most likely bragging.
Anyway, one day is either showing off or bragging.
It was the heifers who finally collapsed from exhaustion.
The old gentleman’s yard is a one-door yard. It’s not big, but it’s well-kept.
Everywhere reveals that the owner's taste is extraordinary.
When he arrived at the house, Yan Bugui took out the gifts. Show it to the old gentleman like a treasure.
West Lake Longjing, Maotai, a few sausages, and five pounds of flour.
Yan Jiecheng looked at the tea leaves a little sad. The wool he collected from Luo Gong in Longjing was only five kilograms.
Two days ago, Yan Bugui asked for a pound, and this morning he brought another one pound to Lao Chang. This time he came to see the old man and brought another pound.
He himself had less than two pounds left.
According to his consumption rate, ten Luo Gong would not be enough for him.
As a traditional scholar, the old man naturally likes tea.
This meeting was already laughing from ear to ear.
I couldn't help myself, so I made myself a cup, shaking my head and savoring it.
After drinking tea, the old gentleman said with some sigh: "Life is unpredictable. I used to teach you how to read and write when I felt sorry for you.
I didn’t expect that even though I’m old and my life is coming to an end, I’ll still have a long life with you. "
The old gentleman was telling the truth. He had taught and educated people all his life. He had more than a dozen direct disciples who kowtowed and served tea. But when the time came, they all hid far away, as if they were afraid of recognizing themselves.
Only Yan Bugui still remembered him and would bring something to see him from time to time.
Yan Bugui also thought of the past, and said with a choked voice: "I will always remember the kindness Mr. used to me."
The old gentleman was a little relieved to see Yan Bugui like this, and said with a smile: "Xiao Guizi, I called you here today because I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Yan Jiecheng and Yan Bugui were focusing on themselves, they said, "Xiao Guizi, I can't survive. I feel like I don't have a few days left."
When Yan Bugui wanted to say something, the old man waved his hand and interrupted.
Then he said: "Seventy years are rare in life, and I am already eighty-two. It's just reincarnation.
I don’t have any children in this life, and you know that those former students no longer associate with me.
Therefore, I will leave all my belongings to you. "
Yan Bugui then said: "Teacher, this is not possible. You taught me how to read, read and be a good person. This is already a huge favor and I can't ask for it."
The old man said: "In the past two years, what kind of world was it? You can send food to me, an old man. To be honest, I am very grateful.
I know you are a Pixiu. I know you can send me food. That means you really care about me. "
The people from the street office will come soon. I will leave this yard to you and let them bear witness.
Don't feel embarrassed. Since you call me teacher, just keep these. "
After hearing this, Yan Bugui didn't know how to refuse, so he didn't speak.
That’s how it’s settled.
After the old gentleman arranged this matter, he said to Yan Jiecheng: "You are quite a person, young and promising.
However, you must remember that when you are in a high position, you must practice virtue.
Only when a gentleman cultivates virtue and upholds his integrity can he seek benevolence and justice. Only by following the rules and disciplines can we achieve success. "
After hearing this, Yan Jiecheng thought for a moment and said, "I understand, Master. I will definitely not forget my original intention and keep my mission in mind."
The old gentleman said with a smile: "Only if you don't forget your original intention can you always succeed. If you don't reject your original intention, you can be at ease. It's good that you understand this."
After a while, people from the subdistrict office came. The old man explained the situation, and the subdistrict office readily agreed.
After all, this solves their job.
For situations like the old man's, the street office has to send someone to take care of him.
Now, since all the property has been left to Yan Bugui, he will naturally be responsible for providing for him until his death.
But when it came time to issue the certificate, Yan Bugui filled in the name of Yan Jiecheng as the beneficiary of the house transfer.
After all the people from the subdistrict office left, Yan Bugui explained: "Oh, I can't help it.
The second and third sons looked like they had no future. If this yard was given to them in the future, they would not be able to keep it.
Rather than being thrown away by them when the time comes, I might as well give it to you and treat it as the pension money for your mother and me. "
Yan Jiecheng heard this and said, "Dad, what's the matter? Without this yard, how can I provide for you and your two elders?"
Yan Bugui said with a smile: "That's different. When the third child gets married, I will give him the west wing. Your mother and I will move directly to your yard and live with you.
Without this yard, your mother and I would have been living under someone else's roof. Now with this yard, we can live with peace of mind. "
Yan Jiecheng didn't care after hearing this.
After listening to Yan Bugui's arrangement, the old man said with a smile: "Xiao Guizi, you have also grown up and have already arranged everything in the future."
Yan Bugui then said: "Teacher, to be honest, I thought I was very young.
But seeing this kid getting better and better every day, I felt like I was getting old. "
The old man took the Yan family father and son for a tour of the study and introduced his collection of books and some collectibles to them.
Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up when he saw them. These were some ancient or unique books. They must be valuable to future generations.
Finally, the old gentleman took out a wooden box from a dark room in the study.
He picked it up directly, opened the lid, and filled the table with silver coins.
He said that he would seize the time in the next two days to buy him a red-painted coffin and find a cemetery.
The old gentleman's attitude of "I'm going to die immediately" cast another layer of gloom in the hearts of Yan Bugui and his son.
The old man himself said that he was going to die, but Yan Jiecheng didn't want the old man he just met to leave like this.
After all, it is not easy to meet an interesting person in this world.
But Yan Jiecheng knew in his heart that what the old gentleman said was probably true.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
When Yan Jiecheng told Chang Kexin about this in the evening, he still looked sad.
Chang Kexin was also infected by Yan Jiecheng's emotions and felt a little depressed.
A few days later, the old man finally did not escape birth, old age, illness and death.
Yan Bugui and his son arranged the last journey for the old man.
Rest in peace.
After the old gentleman left, Yan Bugui felt very depressed.
Fortunately, there were two naughty children at home. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, so he didn't have time to be too sad, so he threw himself into life again.
On November 25, the School of Cadre Management has started.
There are two hundred and seventy-two students in the second batch. These people are much more honest than the previous batch.
They have heard about the situation of the previous batch. Naturally, we know that the dean of the college is a ruthless character, known as the Black King of Hell.
Besides, they were also envious of the first group of students, who each earned a third-class merit award when they left. Now half of the people have gone to more important jobs.
These are the reasons why they are honest.
Yan Jiecheng was recently promoted and became a member of the college committee. Although his level has not changed, he is now considered a school leader.
Anyone who understands the national conditions knows that sometimes position is not important. The key is whether you are a committee member.
There are no voting rights on major events.
Otherwise, no matter how high your position is, you will just be an executor.
At noon, Yan Jiecheng finished his meal and sat in the office listening to the radio.
He assembled this radio himself. After all, he had already seen Chang Kexin dismantling radios every day.
So I assembled one for myself and put it in the office for fun.
Then came the radio: "Latest news, President John Fitzgerald Kennedy.
On November 22, accompanied by his wife Jacqueline and Texas Governor John Connally, at 12:30, while driving through Dealey Plaza in Dallas, Texas, in an open-top car, he was attacked. Shooting.
Kennedy died that afternoon, and was succeeded as president by then-Vice President Lyndon Johnson..."
Yan Jiecheng was listening to the radio and suddenly heard the news that Kennedy had been assassinated.
Yan Jiecheng silently thought to himself that this was the fourth place.
Yan Jiecheng immediately opened his mouth and expressed his humanitarian concern for the president.
Although in Yan Jiecheng's mind, Kennedy was a man of brilliant means and outstanding vision, and he was ranked among the top five presidents.
But that hero is my rich wolf.
A dead eagle sauce is a good eagle sauce.
Because Yan Jiecheng knows that the nuclear policy advocated by the new president can allow Chinese rabbits to plant apple trees with peace of mind.
"Death before the ambition is fulfilled makes the hero burst into tears. Hahaha..."
"Director, why are you laughing?"
At this moment, Lao Xie saw that his office door was open, so he walked in and asked with a smile.
Yan Jiecheng lowered his voice in embarrassment and said, "I just heard on the radio that an American died."
International news these days spreads very slowly.
After organizational review, it will be selectively reported to the public.
So on the 22nd, Kennedy had already met God, but the people in the country didn't know it yet.
Lao Xie didn't listen to the radio this time, so naturally he didn't know.
Yan Jiecheng smiled and told the story, and Lao Xie also seemed very happy.
After all, the two countries are hostile forces at this time, and the other party's big boss is dead, so they should naturally be happy.
After Lao Xie left, Yan Jiecheng didn't rest. He looked through the things on the table.
There is nothing wrong with learning more, although this law will be completely abandoned in another two years.
In the afternoon, he went around the classrooms and was very satisfied. There was no trouble.
It seems that Director Yan's name is still very useful.
Yan Jiecheng has now learned many ways to control people.
Usually when there are no classes, I will come to the office from various colleges to chat and exchange experiences.
Pay attention to whether these people have any difficulties and whether they need to communicate and negotiate with them.
Although the method is old-fashioned, it is very useful. It really made these students shed tears of emotion.
In the process of communicating with these students, Yan Jiecheng did find many problems.
For example, the cafeteria lacks ethnic restaurants, which is very unfriendly to gays from the west.
When Yan Jiecheng heard about this, he immediately communicated and negotiated with the General Affairs Office, and not only added ethnic windows, but also added some local dishes, which solved the problem.
Some comrades said that the college is too strict and does not allow drinking in the dormitory.
Yan Jiecheng also dealt with it immediately and gave him a straight back.
I really don’t know that you people get together to drink at night.
When Yan Jiecheng's series of actions reached Vice Minister Lu's ears, Vice Minister Lu just smiled and did not express any opinion.
The man who responded to the question was a little uneasy.
Seeing this, Vice Minister Lu smiled and comforted: "Director Liu doesn't have to be like this. I think Director Yan also has good intentions. After all, there is nothing wrong with caring about the students."
Director Liu was transferred from the Magic City, and his name was Liu Shengli.
He used to be the president of the Transportation Court of the Shanghai Municipal Bureau.
Later, the Director of the Long March resigned as director of the General Affairs Office, so he was transferred here.
A few days ago, Yan Jiecheng asked this person to coordinate and deal with the canteen problem. This person was unambiguous and kept saying, "Don't worry, Director Yan, we will definitely handle it."
He was very respectful, but he didn't expect that when Vice Minister Lu came to the academy, he would come and make small talk.
Seeing that Liu Shengli still wanted to speak, Vice Minister Lu smiled and said: "Director Liu, your supervision is correct.
But after all, Director Yan Jiecheng is a member of our college committee. He is the leader of the college, not just the director of the Academic Affairs Office.
Therefore, if you think he has a problem, you should point it out directly at that time. This is the responsible attitude towards our comrades. "
When Liu Shengli walked out of the dean's office, his eyes were sinister and his face was full of resentment.
To be honest, he was in the Magic City before, which was very windy and rainy, but he was transferred to the capital.
Not only were there many big guys overhead, but there was also a young man in his early twenties who was already feeling dissatisfied.
Therefore, he has always wanted to get rid of Yan Jiecheng. He felt that only by getting rid of Yan Jiecheng could he go further.
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