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"Why, I'm so worried that your sister is eating and living for free?" Xue Lin gave Xue Xiang a chopstick...

Xue Xiang didn't dare to hide, and she was still smiling and said with a smile: "Where can this be done? This hurts the relationship between our siblings. Isn't you afraid that you will be bored? A few days ago, Lao Ma from the May Fourth canteen told me again that the position of the logistics department manager will be empty for you and you are not tired. Go and have a walk and have a look and just sit in the office to blow an electric fan."

"Old, are you upset? If you don't eat, just squat in the corner." Xue Lin was angry and his eyebrows were raised.

"Okay, when I didn't say that you were idle and continued to be idle. When it was time to find your brother-in-law, someone asked 'Where are you working', and you probably can only say 'Squat at home'. When you lose face, don't blame your brother for saying hello without saying hello in advance." Suddenly, Xue Xiang slapped his forehead and said anxiously: "Go back to Lingnan, I heard that my uncle introduced you to a boy. You haven't told me yet, what's going on?"

"Old, I think you were trying to ask for trouble."

Last time, Xue Lin was forced by the master to meet a big man in the army. He was not only thick but also very rigid. Even when eating at home, he always stood like a pine tree and sat like a bell, and said "report". This is not about finding a husband, it is simply about finding a soldier, but Xue Lin was hurt. At this moment, Xue Xiang took out the old things and brought it up again, so he was naturally angry.

"I know, I know, the eldest sister doesn't like that black-faced brother. He likes the white-faced brother from Uncle Xu's house. Last time he had dinner at Uncle Xu's house, the white-faced brother picked up food for the eldest sister. My elder sister's face turned red." The little guy's mouth was whispering, his voice was crisp, and his little head was shaking, his face full of seriousness. He didn't know that he was thinking that he was memorizing the letter.

After the little guy finished speaking, the table was silent. Except for the little guy himself and the little white tiger were still gnawing the chicken as if nothing had happened. The others stopped chopping the chopsticks together, and Xue Xiang was even more shocked. He looked at Xiaowan, and Xiaoyi looked at him, and saw the little brother smirking with a terrifying look. He didn't know that the little guy's words were false.

Xue Xiang swept towards Xue Lin's face again, but when he saw his elder sister's face was as beautiful as a fat, he suddenly felt blushing and burned deep into the neck, which seemed to be too embarrassed.

"I'm full. Let's go out first. After you finish eating, put the dishes and chopsticks on the stove. I'll come back to wash in the afternoon." Xue Lin finished speaking like a machine gun, and without waiting for everyone to reply, he ran away without a trace.

"Aren't you just serving the bowl? Why is the eldest sister full? Is she in a hurry to see that white-faced brother?" The little guy couldn't figure out the situation and looked at the big one with his big eyes open.

"Eating meat can't block your mouth!"

The big one actually whispered in one go, and they picked up a piece of chicken and poked it into the little guy's small flower bowl.

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After lunch, Xue Xiang leaned on the sofa to digest food. The little guy got tired of her on the sofa for a while. Then he yawned and brought the little white tiger back to the room for a nap. Xiaowan and Xiaoyi also went back to the room for lunch, preparing to deal with their afternoon homework.

Xue Xiangran smoked a cigarette, grabbed the table and swept the newspaper today, and then put it down. The content was the same as usual, with no new meaning.

In fact, in the past month, newspapers have almost been arguing about one thing, which is Xue Xiang's article "The Standards of Test Practice". It was originally an argument that could not support dozens of newspapers, thousands of politicians, theorists argued last month. But in fact, this is no longer a dispute over art. People with sharp minds have already seen it. Because this may be related to the concept of governing the country in the next few years and the lives of hundreds of millions of people, so such a protracted discussion will arise.

At first, Xue Xiang was still interested in the various views in the newspaper. After all, they were all experts shaking their pens. But the longer the time, the more indecisive the content in the newspaper became. The more he said a few words over and over again, they were constantly broken, rubbed, extended, expanded, and played in different ways. This was no longer an argument, but a sale. Xue Xiang naturally didn't like to read the chapters of selling. Besides, he knew the final outcome, so what was the meaning of looking at it again.

Xue Xiangzheng was smoking a cigarette without any smell, planning to wait a few hours before going to the central hospital to find Liu Ying'er. But he just pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and the door opened and walked into a huge fat man. On the hot weather, the fat man was sweating profusely, and the smooth shirt seemed to be washed and pressed against the fat man.

"Old Zhang, why did you come to your skills now? Unfortunately, you're so cruel that you just finished washing the dishes." Xue Xiang smiled and strode to the yard. After being with him for a long time, Zhang Pang refused to let Xue Xiang call him director anymore. Therefore, Xue Xiang followed his words and changed his name.

The person who came was Zhang Pang, the logistics director of the University of Science and Technology of China. Originally, Xue Xiang had been back to Beijing for several months, and a group of new and old friends had gathered many times, but the return was made by a group of people, and they came to Xue Xiang's house together. It was the first time that Zhang Pang had arrived alone like Zhang Pang.

"Brother, maybe you have eaten it? It's less than twelve o'clock?" Zhang Pang looked surprised.

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "If you have children at home, you have to go to afternoon class, so you have to make room for lunch, so it's a little early. Why do you want to treat me to a meal? That's going to have to save you another day."

Zhang Pang stopped talking, but took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Xue Xiang.

Xue Xiang saw the cramp on his face and took the cigarette and said, "What, it seems that this meal is a bit tricky. You have to eat more to save some money for your own family in the evening."

Xue Xiang has a bright heart. He knows that Zhang Pang must have something to ask for, but he is not easy to speak. He just follows the guest and walks with Zhang Pang on his way. When he arrives at the ground, he will naturally know everything. This is Xue Xiang's way of dealing with things. He always thinks about the other party and thinks very carefully.

When Zhang Pang saw Xue Xiang's reaction, he also smiled on his face: "Hehe, brother, it's not that I, Lao Zhang, I'm really embarrassed to say it. It's such a big deal. At noon, I made an appointment with Deputy Director Liu of the Cadre Department of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department for dinner. I want to ask you to help you accompany me."

Xue Xiangqi said, "Can you Old Zhang move? Congratulations first, brother."

Zhang Pang waved his hand repeatedly and said with a smile: "I don't have that life? I'm in a hurry to fight for it. I'm going to tell you, Lao Zhang, I'm already in this year. Although I've been at the deputy department level, the value of this department level makes people laugh. Now, I'm thinking about trying to make you feel older for a few years. If you move again, it's probably difficult. It just so happened that the city will choose a group of cadres to go on duty this time, so I thought about it. If I can go on, I'll just use it by half. I'll admit it. I can't stay in school for the rest of my life."

Xue Xiang waved his hand: "Qihuo! Brother, I will accompany Director Liu at noon, so let's go. I'm still very procrastinating. You can't let the guests wait for us."

"Dela, the car is right outside the door, brother, please carry it."

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The place to treat Zhang Pang was the Xinqiao Hotel, which is as famous as Lao Mo. However, Lao Mo only cooks Western food, and Xinqiao Chinese and Western food are prepared. From this we can see Zhang Pang's carefulness.

Xue Xiang and Zhang Pang arrived at twelve o'clock. By then, the shadow of Deputy Director Liu had not seen him. The two sat and waited for nearly forty minutes, but had not seen anyone yet. Fortunately, Xue Xiang urged Zhang Pang to step on the accelerator, saying that he was afraid of neglecting the customer. Now it seems that this is completely neglecting himself.

There was a small tin teapot on the round-edged flower cloth table. After a while, Xue Xiang had already had four cups in a row. Judging from the situation, he might have to call a pot. Zhang Pang sat on the side, watching Xue Xiang drink tea continuously, and was a little embarrassed, and smiled and said, "Brother, why don't we order some pastries first and wait while eating?"

Xue Xiang waved his hand and said, "Forget it, the customer hasn't arrived, let's eat it on your own. What's the matter? Today, don't worry about me, I'm here to accompany the guests. Don't watch me drink all the water. It was because the pheasant stewed mushrooms at noon and accidentally put too much salt on it."

Zhang Pang knew that Xue Xiang was comforting him, smiled gratefully, and looked down at the watch. At this moment, he was already in a mess. He didn't know whether to ask for time to go faster or slower. He just felt that this matter was a bit cowardly, so he asked me to wait here with me. What is my identity? Even if my surname is Liu, even if I become the director of the organization, I am afraid that it is not qualified. I will show it in front of me.

The more Zhang Pang thought about it, the more depressed he became. He was about to say he would not wait, but suddenly, Xue Xiang touched his arm and heard Xue Xiang say, "Look at the door, is that big white-faced face wearing glasses the one we have to wait for?"

Zhang Pang looked at the door, nodded repeatedly, then rushed towards Xue Xiang, suppressed his unhappiness, squeezed out his smile, and greeted him with a smile: "Director Liu is here, I have misfortune to welcome you, don't blame me, hurry up, please come in."

Director Liu took Zhang Pang's hand casually, pinched it loosely and threw it away: "It's Xiao Zhang, it's such a coincidence." Director Liu looked like he was only in his teens, and he might not be as old as Zhang Pang, but Xiao Zhang screamed naturally.

"What a coincidence? I made an appointment with you yesterday. You are so coincidence now!" Zhang Pang was full of resentment and almost choked to death by Director Liu's words "What a coincidence". The lover didn't take his invitation to heart at all.

"Director Liu, that's the case, we weren't yesterday..."

Zhang Pang was patient and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Director Liu and said, "Okay, I have something urgent to do here, see you again." As he said that, he turned around and greeted a group of people outside the door.

At this moment, Xue Xiang followed, looking at Zhang Pang's fat face turned blue and white. He didn't know what was going on. He was about to comfort him, but he met an old acquaintance. But at the gate, Jiang Chaotian was surrounded by stars and surrounded by the moon, and he rushed in.

His face is still the same, fair and feminine, but the original blue color has faded a lot. Xue Xiang followed Gu Changdao to practice martial arts for many years and learned Chinese medicine. Although he could not dialectical pharmacology, he also knew that this was the most intuitive reflection of the rehabilitation of kidney water. It seems that in less than a year, this guy has begun to cultivate his body and character.

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