Chapter 45 Crazy
The senior management obviously had anticipated this. The choice of major personnel surgery at this plenary session is to consider the stability of the senior leadership team.
If this time remains unchanged, and the next major change of political situation will change by as much as 70%, it will undoubtedly be extremely unfavorable to the stability of the political situation.
With the convening of the previous enlarged political meeting, the central government's intentions have been understood in the eyes of senior leaders at specific levels.
After a period of game, six political situations are determined to retreat. Six golden thrones are the most thrilling scenery in the world, attracting countless great men to their blood.
An Zaihaidao, "Your second uncle still knows it himself. Unlike some people who are on the scale plate, they can't figure out their own weight."
He knew that this major personnel change in the central government was completed, and the game at the upper level had been completed. Four of the top leaders were selected by the upper level long ago. Two of them were Shuncheng, among which there were Comrade Fei Lun who had talked with Xue Laosan several times. Only one left, who was wise and wise.
An Zaihai didn't think he had any chance of winning this time, and his eyes were long before the major change in two years.
An Zaihai dared not expect too much, but someone dared to think of swallowing the sky, and Ding Shiqun was one of them.
Recently, Ding Shiqun has been walking around the top leaders a lot, and it is easy to tell if he wants to know what his intention is.
People look down on the secretary party, disdain and jealous.
But because the secretary party can always take the fast lane of the career of the officialdom, he quickly seized the opportunity to get to power.
Ding Shiqun is the top existence of this secretary party, and An Zaihai naturally had a view of him. Now, when he heard that Ding Shiqun was in the political situation again, he was also extremely angry.
"Second brother, third brother, dad is awake!"
An Zaijiang shouted happily in the house.
Xue Laosan, An Zaiqi snatched it inwards.
"Let go, cough cough, let go, pull these threads off me quickly, cough cough..."
Mr. An, who woke up, saw the thread on his arm and really began to get manic.
Xue Xiang's hand was quick and pressed the old man's struggled body first, "Old man, you are such a fighter. You can still fight. You don't have to blame others. I asked someone to hang this dunk. If you want to blame me!"
Seeing Xue Xiang, the old man's eyes became much softer, and he still said unforgivable. "You kid finally came to see me off. I didn't love you in vain. Hurry up, pull the needle for me. I'm going to die of illness and don't use this thing..."
Xue Xiang said, "My master, don't make trouble. Now, if you are a patient, you have to listen to the doctor. According to organizational principles, the patient is a subordinate, and the doctor is a superior. The subordinate must obey the superior. You are always an old comrade. I believe there is still this enlightenment."
"Ahem...hehe..."
Mr. An was so angry, "Okay, listen to you boy. Anyway, I only have half of my life left, so let your boy do whatever he wants!"
"That's right, otherwise I would have thought that I was old and was afraid of getting an injection. If it spreads, you really want to be famous for the eternal age and be remembered forever!"
Xue Laosan did not treat Mr. An as a patient at all. How should he joke or how should he joke?
It is precisely his indifference and peace that made Mr. An expand his mind suddenly, reducing the dismal bleakness of life and death, and more indifference of enlightenment.
Director Su, who rushed over, was shocked. Others didn't know how much Mr. An rejected Western medicine. He knew best. He was the one who usually refused to take a pill, but today he was willing to hang a bottle.
As for the old man's identity, I'm afraid no one can force him to act in this world. I really don't know who the young man in front of me can do this.
Director Su carefully checked the old man's body again, lowered his head and pondered, and sighed, "The old man's body is not seriously injured. As long as he hangs a few bottles of nutritional water and takes more tonics, he will basically be fine. To be honest, I have been practicing medicine for more than 20 years. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation like today. Maybe the old leader does not use Western medicine all year round, has strong immunity and a good physical foundation. Once the nutrition is raised, the body functions are activated, and this miracle can occur!"
After seeing off Director Su, the sad atmosphere in the room was wiped out.
The An brothers and Zuo Chen and his brother-in-law were all indifferent to the old man, and he should take care of himself and never get addicted to chess day and night.
Xue Xiang took a soft pillow and raised his back for Mr. An, and said, "I guess you are always afraid of loneliness. You are always worried about loneliness. You are so busy with the fun. This habit is not good. I am still studying at the Central School. Today, I have delayed you all. It would be fine if you don't have a class, but it has delayed the party organization's training of successors in the new era. You are a bit old."
"Boy, it's endless. My old man has been like this. You kid can still laugh. I see if I die, you kid can also make a happy voice!"
Mr. An smiled and knocked Xue Laosan, but his expression was very good.
Everyone was joking for a few words, and the kitchen brought old pickles with small grind sesame oil, and boiled them into sticky small grind sesame oil, and golden and fragrant thick steamed buns.
Xue Laosan took the master's plate, pulled the cross table and put it on the old man's small camp bed. Before he could put the plate firmly, Old Man An picked up the steamed bun, took a bite, picked up the bowl, and snorted it into a big mouthful of porridge.
A bite of warm and hot meal was in her stomach. The old man was shocked and knocked on the bowl, saying, "Who serves this meal today? It's amazing. If our family often eats this, I won't be able to eat?"
As he said that, he broke open the steamed buns, picked up a chopstick of pickled vegetables, picked it up in the middle, closed it, and took another beautiful bite.
An Zaihaidao, "Who else has this ability except the third monkey spirit?"
There are only four words about Xue Laosan and everyone in the venue: You can’t accept it!
Everyone knew that when the old man woke up, he would definitely eat. He would prepare some delicacies. Only Xue Laosan refused to discuss the opinions and ordered Lao Wang to prepare these three things that were not allowed to be on the table.
What happened? The old man was in a mess!
What kind of brain and deep insight do you need to reach this level?
After the old man finished a meal, his spirit completely recovered. Compared with the past, although he still seemed decadent, he was ten times better than his miserable appearance on the hospital bed and dying.
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, the old man drank half a cup of warm water, and finally got to the point, "Tell me, what have you all discussed when I was in a daze?"
Obviously, this is a time to test the political level of your juniors, and the old man will not let it go.
An Zaihai, Zuo Qiuming both answered, but Old Master An threw his say to An Zaijiang, who had always been honest.
An Zaijiang soldier has a sincere and honest temperament, and he has his own words. Although his words are not gorgeous, his words are plain and accurate, he expresses the previous views indefinitely.
"Where is Xue Xiang, Xue Xiang didn't say anything?"
Mr. An turned his head and stared at Xue Xiang, "I told you to take the lead, you boy don't say a word. What does this mean?"
Xue Xiang said, "That's because I know that you are lucky, you will have a good fortune. You don't need me to do this in one go."
Mr. An said, "Then you are talking now. What are your opinions when you spoke at that time?"
Xue Xiang said, "I have no objection. All opinions should be based on your physical condition, old man. After all, all strategies must be adapted to local conditions and in line with objective reality!"
"Now I'm fine, how should you adapt to local conditions!"
Mr. An looked at Xue Laosan with interest and admired her with all her eyes.
An Zaikaidao, "Dad, aren't you doing this too much? You are in good health and everything is the same. What needs to be adapted to local conditions? Don't listen to the third brother's hindsight!"
At this moment, the kitchen brought in again. Two servants held two wooden trays, and each wooden tray was equipped with three huge rice jars.
"What's the point of making a fuss? I'm full, and I'll be full if I eat again!"
Mr. An waved his hands repeatedly.
Xue Xiang rushed forward, picked up the largest rice jar that looked like a small basin, and smiled, "I know you are full, but there are some people who are hungry. Don't be full of men but don't know that hungry men are hungry."
After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and burped his head to attack the rice jar. After a long period of snoring, Xue Laosan put down the bowls and chopsticks, poured a large glass of water, patted his belly, and followed the topic of An Zaihai, "Uncle, since you said I was hindsight, if I didn't fire this gun, I'm sorry for the name you gave me, old man, I think you should call the central government now. Two things, one is to report your condition; the other is to resolutely resign from all positions, and it is best to resign from the Central Advisory Committee as well!"
"Puff!"
"Ah puff!"
"Clang!"
An Zaihai squirted a little rice, and Zuo Qiuming's rice bowl fell to the ground. Chen Dao sneezed and choked his neck so hard that he choked.
An Zaijiang didn't eat for a day, and he ate the most vigorously. The spoon and the rice bowl collided, making a pleasant joy, and chewed loudly. He didn't listen to Xue Xiang's words carefully. He didn't know what Xue Xiang said, but it was certain to put a bomb, otherwise why would the three scheming people be so shocked that they even collapsed.
"San Lao, what did you say? You asked the old man to resign. You are crazy, aren't you?"
An Zaihai didn't care about his miserable image, and he stared at Xue Xiang and roared.
If it wasn't Xue Xiang who said this, if someone else was changing, An Zaihai could directly print a porcelain jar to Xue Xiang's face.
Old Master An raised his hand and poured a glass of water on An Jianhai's face, which washed away the oil on his face, "You've been like this for the rest of your life. I think you're so old, and you can't change your bad habits!"
After saying that, the old man stared at Xue Xiang for a long time, rubbing the empty glass in his hand with his hands. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Old Wang, prepare paper and pen for me. I will write a letter to the central government and report my condition to the central government immediately!"
"Dad, what are you doing!"
"Dad! Think twice!"
"Three, you are a slut, you are crazy, so please persuade the old man!"
For a moment, An Zaihai and the others were like ants that exploded in a nest, and were in chaos.r1152
Chapter completed!