Wizard Wang Xiaobo

() After a while, Mr. Wu came out, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Sit, what are you doing standing?"

Wang Xiaobo was not polite, sat down, and put the bottle of wine he brought on the small table beside the recliner: "Mr. Wu, for your illness, I can only use my internal energy to help you clear up the yin accumulated in your knees for many years. Qi, I’m not sure how effective it will be. This is a bottle of wine soaked in hundreds of years of python, a small cup a day, not only can strengthen the body, but also has an auxiliary effect on the treatment of rheumatoid arthritis.” <Ah. "

Wang Xiaobo said with a smile: "That's fine, I'll do it for you again in a few days. But today I have another thing to report to you."

Mr. Wu looked at him with a smile: "I think why you are suddenly interested in seeing me, a bad old man. So you asked me for something. It seems that there is a purpose for seeing a doctor for me. Tell me, what's the matter? Look Can my old man help you?"

Wang Xiaobo took out a topographic map of 1:1 from his bag, spread it on the ground, and told him their plan of "Two Provinces Connected Road" based on the map.

Mr. Wu listened quietly, frowning for a while, grinning for a while, and turning his head for a while.When Wang Xiaobo finished speaking, he lay on the couch instead, closed his eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

At this time, Mr. Wu seemed to have waxed, only the slight heaving of his chest showed a little sign of life.Sparse hair and face full of knife-like wrinkles are full of vicissitudes of reality.

Wang Xiaobo put his hands on his chin and stared not far away, as if he was thinking about something, but his eyebrows were slightly shaking up and down, as if telling people his nervousness, anxiety and hope at this moment.Wu Lao's prestige, Wu Lao's wisdom, and Wu Lao's rank are not only the touchstone of officialdom, but also a banner in the hearts of ordinary people.His understanding and support will be the first step in the implementation of the "two-province thoroughfare" plan.

The midday sun, through the dense leaves, diffused the land under the trees, mottled light spots surrounded them, weaving a big net.As the breeze blew, the optical network also trembled.And Wang Xiaobo also waxed with Wu Lao's body.

Time passed quietly, Wang Xiaobo seemed like a fish in the net, waiting for the master's choice without any haste.Release life, return to nature, and fish jump over the dragon's gate; or scrape the scales, break the chest, and eat on the plate?It seems that there are only two possibilities.

Then, another voice answered: "Little friend, you have such good skills, why do you have to hang out in the officialdom?"

This is a negation, another form of negation.

"There is a kind of kindness that can never be repaid; there is a kind of belief that can never be forgotten." Wang Xiaobo answered very simply, expressing the true meaning of life.

Mr. Wu sat up slowly, staring at Wang Xiaobo with piercing eyes: "Even if you are smashed to pieces?"

"I remember Yu Qian's song "Lime Yin", 'Thousands of hammers and ten thousand gouges out a deep mountain, and the fire burns like nothing. Don't be afraid to smash your body and bones, and stay innocent in the world.' Perhaps, this is my only choice.

The riddle-like questions and answers competed in a mind like a mirror, revealing wisdom and confidence, which ignited the spark of communication between the old and the young, setting off the brilliance of the young and the wisdom of the elders in the midday sun.

"Okay! Then I'll be young again. Fortunately, you don't want any investment from the country this time. Then, let's learn from Zheng Banqiao's rare confusion. He didn't report or ask for instructions, and worked hard to create a fait accompli. That's it. It saves a lot of unnecessary trouble, and avoids some political issues, anyway, the great man said, it doesn’t matter if the cat is black or white, as long as the cat catches mice, it is a good cat, as long as the road is open, everything will be settled.” Hong Guang seemed to be much younger, and his spirit had reached its peak.

Wang Xiaobo was a little excited: "With your old support, we will be able to successfully complete the 'Two Provinces Link' plan, contribute to the development and economic take-off of the two provinces, and build a prosperous road for the common people to make a fortune."

Mr. Wu is also very optimistic about this road.After all, when he was in office, he was in charge of the transportation line, and the inherent political and economic benefits were clear at a glance.Of course, in that special era, everything was based on class struggle, so that would take care of this highway. Of course, money is also an insurmountable obstacle. Without money, everything is empty.Unexpectedly, this kid used such a very risky method to open up the road between the two provinces without spending a penny. It's a bit unbelievable.But this is indeed a kind of temptation, a major event that benefits the country and the people, and he has to support it. It seems that he has returned to the post of deputy governor and regained the feeling of being in power.The old man's ambition is a thousand miles away.He wants to win, and he must win.He wants to get back the regrets of the year from this road.

Since the last flood relief, this young man, you have left an indelible influence on his mind. This time, you helped him heal the leg disease that has plagued him for more than 30 years. Based on this alone, he should also help He used his more than [-] years of accumulation in the officialdom to help him to the top.

"The first phase of the road widening project, I think, can make a report to the province and ask the Provincial Department of Communications to allocate some funds. It should not be a problem. In this way, the current director of the Department of Communications, Kang Dao, was promoted when I was in office. Yes. I’ll give him a call and ask him to approve some money. It’s probably not a big problem. You can make a report in the next two days and send it to the Provincial Communications Department. If there’s a little bit, count it.” Mr. Wu wanted to rely on his old face. Always give a little.

Wang Xiaobo smiled slightly: "The veteran will go out, and one will be worth two. All right, I'll go to the province tomorrow."

As soon as the words were finished, an equally young voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Grandpa, I'm here to see you." A young man in military uniform came in, with extraordinary appearance.

"Ah! Guanghui is here. Let me introduce you. This is Comrade Wang Xiaobo, Secretary of the Party Committee of Beishan Township." Elder Wu introduced again: "My grandson, Wu Guanghui, is the company commander of the special forces at Dayushan Base."

Wu Guanghui glanced at Wang Xiaobo, stretched out his hand lazily, nodded, and ignored it.Put two bottles of Moutai and a pack of dim sum on the table.Seeing the bottle of wine Wang Xiaobo gave him, he sneered: "What age, this kind of thing can be bought."

Wang Xiaobo raised his eyebrows, wanted to explode, gritted his teeth, but held back: "It's not a respect."

"How do you talk? Don't think that your special forces company commander is anything special. With Xiao Wang, he's not even a fart." Mr. Wu taught his grandson a lesson.

"He is worthy too?" Wu Guanghui looked disdainful.As he spoke, he slapped a green brick on the ground with his palm.With a proud face, Mimi looked at him with a smile.

Wang Xiaobo glanced at the blue brick that was broken into two pieces, smiled and said: "The skill is good, it should be the second level of Chinese martial arts."

Wu Guanghui was taken aback: "You know a little too?" He punched Wang Xiaobo as he spoke.

Wang Xiaobo didn't realize it, and stood there blankly, until when the fist was about to hit his face, he tilted his head slightly, barely dodging it.

Wu Guanghui's punch was missed, and he became angry from embarrassment, and then kicked his lower body again.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaobo made a slight vertical move, his feet fought together, caught the strong kick from the opponent, and turned 180 degrees in the air, Wu Guanghui was brought to the ground.

Wu Guanghui still refused to accept it, and when Wang Xiaobo went to help him, he punched him again in the crotch.If this punch is hit, Comrade Wang Xiaobo must be unprecedented.

Wang Xiaobo suddenly fell forward, stood on his head, and looked at him head-to-head.

Wu Guanghui really couldn't shine at all. He tried his best, but he missed three hits and was knocked to the ground by the opponent. Suddenly, he felt a kind of depression that he had never felt before, and he sat on the ground blankly.

But Mr. Wu laughed loudly: "How is it? Accepted?" As he spoke, he winked at him.

Wu Guanghui seemed to understand something, jumped up, and knelt down straight in front of Wang Xiaobo: "Master, please be respected by your disciples."

Wang Xiaobo glanced at Mr. Wu strangely, as if he understood something, he picked up Wu Guanghui and slapped him twice.