Medical official path

Chapter 47 An Lao's Investigation

There is no need to hide him in this matter. If the fire in Hongqi Primary School had not shocked An Zhiyuan, it would not have aroused his deep homesickness. ( Full-text novel reading is all on Shilu Literature Network) An Zhiyuan is an old man who prefers to simplify his return home. He doesn't want to mix too many political and economic factors in it, so he chose this low-key way to come to Heishanzi Township twice. His meeting with Zhang Yang was purely a coincidence. Although Zhang Yang scolded his father in front of him, and even ridiculed him as a respected Hong Kong businessman, An Zhiyuan felt that Zhang Yang was sincere and frank. Such young people were rarely seen in the cadre group in Chunyang and even Jiangcheng. In the impression of An Zhiyuan, he contacted in the The mainland officials were not polite to him. He was used to this kind of stylized politeness and politeness, which made the old man have a sense of distance and strangeness. It was even difficult for him to find the taste of his hometown in Chunyang and Montenegro, and it was difficult to find the strong nostalgia. His greatest wish when he came back this time was In the place where the bones were buried, I didn't expect that this wish would be successfully realized after meeting Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "This time, the reconstruction project of Hongqi Primary School is very important in the countryside, and the building materials used are all the best. I am the commander-in-chief of this reconstruction project, which can ensure that there is absolutely no problem with the quality of the project."

An Zhiyuan did not show much interest in the reconstruction project, which made Zhang Yang somewhat disappointed. It seems that this time, the county is probably holding chicken feathers as an arrow. He cares too much about An Lao's feelings. In fact, he doesn't care much about the incident of Hongqi Primary School. These days, Zhang Yang really felt the true meaning of moving his mouth on the top and breaking his leg on the bottom.

An Zhiyuan said, "Anyone can do it on the surface. If you want to completely change the backward education situation in Heishanzi Township, it can't be solved by a few primary schools. It needs to be a leader to raise awareness!" He pointed to his head.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Mr. An, everything is under the economic command now. The economy of Heishanzi Township is backward. What the people are most concerned about is how to get rich as soon as possible. Only when they have money can children go to better schools and receive better education."

An Zhiyuan immediately realized that Zhang Yang was there. Consciously leading him on the road to the economy, he whispered, "I heard that Director Xiao Zhang is the deputy director of the County Investment Promotion Office. Didn't you tell me the idea of my purse?" It seems that Mr. An has had an in-depth understanding of Zhang Yang. Even if he became the deputy director of the China Merchants Office, he knows that the news is not generally well-informed.

An Zhiyuan's frankness made Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing. When he got up, he found that although Mr. An was more than old, his mind was extremely clear. In the face of such a veteran who had been in the shopping mall for many years, there seemed to be no need to talk in a roundabout way. He said, "Mr. An, in fact, the county really wants you to invest and help your hometown invigo

An Zhiyuan nodded and continued to move forward. Go: "When I came back in 1988, the deputy mayor of Jiangcheng accompanied me for several days. In Jiangcheng and Chunyang, I received an extremely grand reception. I was very moved, but after I was moved, I felt a sense of strangeness in my heart. I had been away from home for more than 40 years. When I came back, the people in my hometown The respect made me feel that they no longer regarded me as a Chunyang person and a Black Mountain man, but as a Hong Kong businessman. At that time, I didn't have any sense of belonging.

An Zhiyuan stopped, patted the poplar trees around him, and continued: "I don't. It's not that I don't want to invest in my hometown, but as a businessman, I have to think about it from the perspective of business. Since investment needs to see benefits, even if I can't see immediate benefits, I have to see long-term benefits. Am I a little too slang?

Zhang Yang shook his head, and it was understandable for businessmen to pursue interests.

An Zhiyuan said, "My father, An Dahu, is a horse. Bandit, everyone knows the reputation of Montenegro. Last time you said that until now, women coax children and take out their beards to scare them. That's the truth, that's the truth.

Zhang Yang laughed with embarrassment.

An Zhiyuan said helplessly, "When I came here in 1988, it was almost. When someone talked to me about this history, they all said that my father was an anti-Japanese hero. In my impression, the image of my grandfather has never been so glorious and great.

Zhang Yang laughed. When he got up, An Zhiyuan also smiled: "My father did kill the Japanese devils, but he also robbed the common people. He did good things, but he did more bad things. He deified him into an anti-Japanese hero. That's because these cadres wanted to please me. In other words, they didn't regard me as their own people at Welcome me, an old man who has been away from my hometown for many years, but welcome my money. If I am not a writer now, I will see the whole city of Jiangcheng, and even Chunyang, no one will pay attention to me.

Zhang Yang heard that the old man was a little extreme, and felt that he could not always follow his words. He smiled and said, "As the saying goes, he will return to his hometown to show off his ancestors. If Mr. An is not a writer, I think you will be embarrassed to come back."

An Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, and then laughed again. Zhang Yang's frankness made him have a good impression on this young man. He didn't know that Zhang Daguan saw that he was a master who didn't like to listen to flattery. He put pressure on him and deliberately stimulated him with words.

Zhang Yang said, "There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say it or not."

An Zhiyuan encouraged him to go on with his eyes.

Zhang Yang said, "Whether men, women, old and young, ancient and modern, at home and abroad, as long as everyone wants to get a sense of satisfaction and get a kind of respect, I think you are old and can't avoid vulgar. It is certainly a reason for you to come to Heishanzi Township to find roots, but another reason is

An Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I'm already in my rare years. How can I have such a great vanity!"

Zhang Yang recognized that old man An was pretending. He continued, "The vanity can be regardless of age. Many old men are obviously not humane, but they have to marry a little girl who is eighteen or nineteen years old. Why do you think? In order to satisfy your vanity. He tapped sideways to the old man. Recently, he saw the gossip of An Zhiyuan and a Hong Kong sister in an entertainment magazine. This was not rash, but he found that the old man seemed to like others to stimulate him. This is the sadistic mentality. Probably there are many people holding him at ordinary times, and he met a sarcastic person. He is so sarcastic that he is interested. Don't you like to be abused? It's a coincidence that I, the official Zhang, like to abuse others the most. You can't do it.

Mr. An smiled and said, "It makes sense to hear what you said."

Zhang Yang said, "Let's take your old example. You have made a lot of money in Hong Kong, and you have a reputation. Any conditions in Hong Kong are better than our Chunyang. Why don't you take the trouble to come to this valley?"

"I feel homesick!" Mr. An sighed.

"I think you always want to show off!"

An Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and these words were not in my ears: "I have already seen through *** fame and fortune, and I don't care about other people's opinions for a long time."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You said that you are not familiar with Hong Kong alone. You have made a fortune. Who knows? Others respect you for the sake of your money, but it's different when you arrive at your hometown. Everyone knows that you are the son of a bandit. You start from scratch. If others respect you, they respect your ability. Even your father respect you together. Now many people in Chunyang say that having a child is like An Zhiyuan, and being a thief is a big Son!"

An Zhiyuan knew that he was talking nonsense, but he couldn't help laughing. It was a little public. The reason why he came back was not just to find his roots. He also wanted to get the recognition of the people in his hometown. Who can really not care?

An Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I finally understand why I chose you as the deputy director of the Investment Office. It's a pity not to engage in public relations."

Zhang Yang said, "Actually, the county doesn't intend to take advantage of you if you want to invest in An Lao. The old man just delivered a speech on the south tour a few days ago. The county's policy is unprecedented. There are many people who want to invest in Chunyang, and you are not the only one who has gone out of

An Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Yang quietly. Fuck, this little bastard used the method of excitement for me.

Zhang Yang said, "But you are very famous, and you are an advanced model of Hong Kong businessmen erected in the city in the past, so you can't help but focus on your work."

An Zhiyuan was not happy: "What does it mean to be famous?"

Zhang Yang pinched out a little contemptuous smile. It was still ** disease. The scale was not well controlled. This contemptuous element was taken too much, which seemed disrespectful to Mr. An. The following words made Mr. An even more angry. The man looked around and said in a low voice, "Now many people are rumored that It's not that I don't want to invest, but in terms of strength... What..."

"Do I have the strength? It's useless for others to say it..." An Zhiyuan said half angrily. He realized that he was trapped by this boy, and smiled again and said, "It's useless for you to say it!"

Zhang Yang sighed that An Zhiyuan is not only an old fox, but also a cheapsting. It seems that it is difficult to expect him to invest in his hometown.

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While the two were talking, An Zhiyuan's granddaughter came out of the toilet in the northwest corner. The girl was still tightly wrapped like that day, with a black baseball cap on her head, sunglasses on her face, a mask, a small black jacket, stone-milled blue jeans, and black high-waisted outdoor shoes on her feet. Masked thieves have a sense of mystery and a wild taste, but how can they have the temperament of a famous lady? She looks like a wild boy in her dress, and it doesn't have anything to do with the word taste.

An Zhiyuan introduced to him with a smile, "My granddaughter An Yuchen!"

"The last time I heard you call her a demon..."

"That's a nickname!"

An Yuchen's eyes stared coldly at Zhang Yang through sunglasses. She didn't have a good impression of Zhang Yang. Last time, she listened to her great-grandfather, grandfather, and even the whole An family mock her on Qingyun Peak, leaving her impression that she was not only annoying but also mean.

Zhang Guanren didn't realize that he was staring at him and said politely, "Good, Miss An!"

An Yuchen ignored him at all and came to Grandpa: "Grandpa, the environment here is really dirty." She has just been to the dry toilet here and is extremely dissatisfied with the sanitary conditions here.

Zhang Yang was a little unhappy when he heard the word dirty. He said to his heart that why did you talk nonsense about the little girl's film? This toilet has not been officially opened yet, and you also made the dirty one. The man slandered in his heart, but his face maintained a polite expression. After all, he is a distinguished guest.

An Zhiyuan patted the back of her hand and smiled, "My hometown is still very poor and backward."

"You can't help but pay attention to hygiene! There is not even a flush toilet in the bathroom!"

Zhang Yang grinned and said, "It's much better. Now people know how to use toilet paper. In the past, they used to wipe their buttocks with newspapers!" This one thought it was disgusting in An Yuchen.

An Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Director Zhang is right. We didn't have so many toilets when we were young. Once we were in a hurry, no one pricked anywhere in the river ditch. Not to mention toilet paper, we can't find newspapers, leaves! Mud, what do you catch? My current hemorrhoids are the roots left at that time.

An Yuchen only shouted disgusting.

Zhang Yang and An Zhiyuan laughed, which aroused the long-forgotten childlike fun in An Zhiyuan's heart.

Zhang Yang found that the legendary rich Hong Kong businessman, who was highly respected and inaccessible, did not have so many airs, and he was also funny to talk. Looking at his simple clothes and amiable smile, he looks like ordinary ordinary people. He doesn't have the temperament of a super rich man. If he hadn't known his real identity before, he couldn't have been associated with the super rich in any case.

An Zhiyuan proposed to ask Zhang Yang to accompany him to Shangqinghe Village. He wanted to inquire about something. An Zhiyuan and his grandson also drove a jeep. They saw that the color was not as good as Zhang Yang's. It was said that the second-hand car he bought in Chunyang cost more than 8,000 yuan. Zhang Yang had a number of times in his heart. Zhao Xinwei gave him a lot of affection, I'm afraid it was not just to thank him

An Zhiyuan sneaked to Chunyang from Jiangcheng this time, and he did not intend to alarm the leaders of Chunyang County prematurely. Naturally, he told Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang did not intend to let too many people know about An Lao's affairs. Such a quiet thing is more suitable for An Lao's ideological work. As long as he can coax If you invest a little, he, the deputy director of the China Merchants Office, will be a big ***.

An Zhiyuan was full of interest, but An Yuchen was very hostile to Zhang Yang. Although through the sunglasses, Zhang Yang could still feel her bitter eyes at all times. He said that he didn't know where he had offended the granddaughter of the capitalist. Since he didn't like him, he'd better not be bored and choose to stay