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Chapter 123 Conversation

It was already dark and the lights in the study were still on.

Wan Chunlai, who has been insomnia recently, stood in front of the window wearing a thick down coat, looking at the stars outside the window while smoking a cigarette and frowned.

With the drastic changes in Eastern Europe and the disintegration of Soviet Russia, the upper class of Yanjing began to make different voices. As the red family, Wanjia, inevitably, was involved in the whirlpool of ideological confrontation among the surname Zi and society. Although he was not the eldest grandson, he was also the key training target of the third generation of Wanjia and had a certain right to speak.

Since he was transferred to the grassroots level, he has learned about the real desires of the people and knows that most people still support and support reform and opening up. However, he cannot convince his uncle.

As the contemporary ruler of Wanjia, Wangu, who is currently the Minister of Civil Affairs of the State, and his eldest grandson Wanguolai, insisted that the Soviet Union was a good negative textbook, and the giants must take measures to stop the spread of freedom of the market economy. Therefore, they began to prepare to support the conservatives.

The old man has never expressed his opinion, and it seems to be shaking. His father teaches leisurely, never interested in politics, nor participates in some political discussions in his family. In this way, Wan Chunlai, who is alone and lonely, is even more passive.

He knew that every major ideological struggle was accompanied by the decline or rise of countless families. If he was not careful, there would definitely be a deep abyss ahead.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!!

The study door rang a few times, and the nanny Zhou pushed the door in. The room was filled with the smell of choking cigarettes, which rushed towards me, causing Sister Zhou to cough twice. I saw the ashtray on the table full of cigarette butts.

"Son-in-law, stop smoking. If you have something to do, let's take a break today!" Sister Zhou helped open the ventilation window, scented the smokey smoke, and then persuaded her.

Seeing Wan Chunlai smoking constantly, he frowned and knew that he might have encountered difficult problems. This nanny, Sister Zhou, was not arranged by the county government, but his wife sent her to take care of him. Due to work reasons, the two had to separate from each other, for fear that he would not get used to being sent to the grassroots level, and would not eat well and drink well, so he sent Sister Zhou, who knew his temper, over.

"Okay, Sister Zhou, you go to bed first! I'll go to bed later..." Wan Chun turned around and said while extinguishing half of the cigarette in his hand.

"Okay, I'll go to bed first." Sister Zhou cleaned up the ashtray, then agreed, and quietly retreated.

Alas! There are no ones who can find a communication here. Wan Chunlai used his brain to siege his own team and found that they were either vulgar people or had insufficient vision. He couldn't help but shook his head helplessly. He hated that he had few talents when he was using the book. There are many people who flatter him, but there are almost no ones who can really come up with the top or help him with advice.

He was about to wash his face, but when he went to bed, he suddenly remembered the young man who helped the people build ziplines and breed fungus. Du Yuanzhou not only had a good family planning system, but also a good player in economics. He just became the director of the town enterprise office. With just a few words, he helped the local cannery get rid of the predicament and reversed the decline in one fell swoop.

Sitting in the office, Du Yuanzhou was looking through the Hongqi Magazine. The phone rang, and he answered the phone number from the town party secretary, asking him to go there now.

When he arrived at the secretary's office, Li Zhentao asked him to sit down. He said a few casual words, then went straight to the topic and asked if there was time tonight, saying that there was a party and County Mayor Wan would go.

Du Yuanzhou immediately agreed. Although he had a little doubt in his heart, he didn't know what kind of party it was and why he was among the invitations, he was still very happy. This was an opportunity he had been looking forward to for a long time.

In the evening, Li Zhentao and Du Yuanzhou appeared in a restaurant called Xiaoxiang Xiaozhu. This restaurant is worthy of its name. It is simple and not obvious on the outside, but it has a world of worlds inside, elegantly decorated and extraordinary decoration. According to the agreement, the two walked directly into a private room called Zhuxuan.

At this time, there were still twenty minutes left before the agreed time. The two of them were bored and talked about the progress of some of the work done by the company. Originally, Du Yuanzhou hoped that the other party would disclose some internal information and he would be prepared at that time.

But he has never received a correct letter. In fact, Li Zhentao didn't know what County Mayor Wan meant to do this. He just received a call from Lu Changquan in the morning, saying that Du Yuanzhou would also bring him to the party in the evening.

So, when Du Yuanzhou asked, Li Zhentao didn't want him to know that he knew nothing, so he pretended to be mysterious and said vaguely, "You will know it when the time comes."

At six o'clock, under the guidance of the waiter, he came to the "bamboo" box on the second floor. County magistrate's secretary Zhao Mingqi gently pushed open the door, and then Wan Chun came and Lu Changquan walked in one after another.

Seeing that the leader was coming, Du Yuanzhou and the others quickly stood up.

"Hehe, Secretary Zhentao, you came very early! Xiao Du, too. Come, sit down." Wan Chunlai smiled, shook hands with the two of them, and then said.

Lu Changquan also nodded at Du Yuanzhou, and then shook hands with the two of them. At Wan Chunlai's greeting, everyone sat down separately.

"Boss, when will the food be served?" After chatting for a few words, Zhao Mingqi came to Wan Chunlai and asked in a low voice.

"We're all here today, let's serve the food!"

Before this, Zhao Mingqi had already booked a private room and ordered the dishes. After a while, a large table of food was served.

Except for Du Yuanzhou, everyone else was Wan Chunlai's hardcore confidants. Everyone started to talk, but the most topics were the disintegration of the Soviet Union and the future national politics.

Because of the first time attending their small circle party, Du Yuanzhou did not participate in their discussion. He sat next to him and regarded himself as an listener.

He always believes that the ostentatious personality is often associated with arrogance. It is always difficult for arrogance to walk, especially on the path of official career. Therefore, you can do things in a high-profile manner, or even be a high-profile person, but you must not make unscrupulous statements without clarifying the occasion.

Seeing Du Yuanzhou not saying a word or occasionally echoing a few words, Wan Chunlai nodded with satisfaction even though he was calm on the surface. This calmness and qi cultivation skills may not be cultivated at the same time.

"Xiao Du, as a top student at Yan University, you must not stop talking. What do you think about the disintegration of the Soviet Union?" Wan Chunlai asked with a name and asked with a smile.
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