But the scroll spread horizontally and horizontally wrote eight large regular characters "Old horse is in the stable, and the ambition is in a thousand miles" horizontally. There are three small regular characters "Nanxun's poem" in the lower right corner. I don't talk about those three small characters. After all, since the middle-aged man and Guan Chunlei appeared, there are no one present who represents who they represent. At this moment, the reason why everyone shouted was because these eight large characters were shocked because they were so meaningful that people couldn't help but think a lot.

But this "an old horse is in the stable and has a thousand miles of ambitions" is a famous line in Cao Mengde's famous works. It is a literal meaning of aspiring people who are old and still have ambitions. But at this moment, it is a unique charm given to Xue Anyuan by the old leader, which makes people easily read the meaning of "Xue Anyuan, who hopes to make great contributions in the southern expedition, should not be complacent, and should have lofty ambitions." Now Xue Anyuan's military position is the commander of the Lingnan Military Region. If you continue to move forward, you can tell where you want to go.

At this moment, everyone around the banner was literate and verbally scribbled, and none of them were scheming. They all read the meaning. Although Xue Xiang, who was holding the horizontal axis, only had a faint smile on his face, he was extremely excited. He knew that this birthday celebration of Xue Anyuan was of far-reaching significance, which was tantamount to a political appearance by the old Xue family. In the words of the young and dandy Hong Kong island, the Xue family came out to shake the flag.

But now, Xue Anyuan's power is too weak. If there is no powerful mountain behind him and shaking the flag alone, it might have become a joke.

With the old leader, the god, the very meaningful calligraphy, it undoubtedly became the most powerful support. It was like when Xue Anyuan just put out the banner, the old leader brought a strong east wind, and immediately pulled the banner and made a sound, completing the most perfect appearance.

Everyone saw the big words and thought about it in their hearts. However, they all praised the old leader's handwriting from the perspective of calligraphy. The gang of yamen on the other side had a good look at the eight big words. When they read it out, they immediately shook the whole room.

Although these yamen are very playful, most of them are naughty, but they cannot withstand the years of influence and are almost born with political sensitivity. As soon as they read it, no one of them did not know what the eight big words mean, especially Shi Jianfei, who had heard the sound of cannons before and was still laughing. At this moment, a handsome face stood coldly, as if it had frozen residue.

"The old horse is in the stable. The ambition is thousands of miles away. The martyrs are in their old age and have ambitions. A good word chosen by the old leader!" Jiang Chaotian gently touched the tea cup and said to himself.

"Sentences are good sentences. It's a bit unlucky. I remember that Cao Mengde was ambitious and wanted to be in the Jiuzhou. It seemed that his ambition was unfulfilled in the end." Shi Jianfei's voice was so low that Jiang Chaotian, who was close to one side, passed it several times in his mind. He then sorted out the intermittent words he could hear into a complete sentence.

Jiang Chaotian looked at Shi Jianfei in surprise, and his heart ripped slightly. At this time, the second brother was very concerned about Xue Laosan!

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The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the new house of Xue family is brightly lit. Xue Xiang stood outside the door and bid farewell to Hong Ying, Li Tianming, Zhang Fatty, Qiu Zhiguo, Ma Liang, Ma Yongsheng, and his old friends in the officialdom in Sijiu City. Looking at the figures of several jeeps leaving, Xue Xiang breathed a sigh of relief because this was the last wave of guests.

Originally, after Xue Anyuan spoke thanked him at 3 pm, the whole celebration was over. But there was always a difference between close and close relationship. After a group of ordinary friends and guests who came to be politely left, a group of loved ones stayed for dinner and seemed to be full of heart.

Because almost all the personnel responsible for dispatching and service were sent by Hong Ying's garrison division headquarters, these soldiers were very strong in style and were always decisive in their work. After a while, the new house of Xue family had been collected. After Xue Xiang sent everyone, he turned around and entered the door, the mansion had already recovered its original appearance. Xue Xiang took a few quick steps, and as soon as he stepped into the main hall, he heard screams and noises. He only glanced lightly and then walked towards Xue Anyuan and Xue Pingyuan who were leaning against the sofa.

The reason why Xue Xiang was indifferent to this exclamation and noise was that this kind of shouting lasted for more than one or two minutes. Almost as soon as the guests left, there was such a movement in the house. What do you think? It turned out that Xiaowan, Xiaoyi, the little guy, Xue Yuan, and the Xue Yang brothers pounced on two side-by-side mahogany Eight Immortals tables and opened the gift box.

Because now, although the ban on high-ranking officials' birthdays has not been cancelled, it has been a decades-long old calendar and has been almost broken. The senior management saw this but did not take it seriously and never issued a clear ban. After all, leading cadres are not gods and only husbands, and they must have normal social engagements. Of course, although the ban on treating guests and weddings is no binding, everyone still has a bottom line, that is, they will never charge cash and gifts. However, the one who receives gifts does not accept money, and naturally the one who gives gifts cannot give money. If they don't give money, they can only give some things. Then, there is a mountain of gift boxes.

When the prescription was dismantled, Xue Xiang was still curious and wanted to know what you gave. After reading a few, he lost interest. It turned out that the things in the bunch of gift boxes were almost the same, mostly some delicacies and some precious medicinal materials. Occasionally one or two gifts were given gold and silver items, but the amount was not heavy, almost in line with this level of etiquette. The exclamations over there were exactly the gold and silver items. After all, some tonics and medicinal materials were not interested in them, and only the occasional gold and silver items made the little ones excited as if they were looking for treasures.

Xue Xiang came to sit by the sofa and chatted with Xue Anyuan and Xue Pingyuan for a few words. Seeing that the old man and Xue Anyuan were both flushed and described sleepiness. Knowing the troubles of the day, the two of them were tired, they asked them to go back to their room to rest early, and then asked the little ones who were really flirting with things to avoid making noise. After a while, after Xue Anyuan and Xue Pingyuan were both lying down, Xue Xianghe greeted him and went out.

But when Xue Xiang went out this time, he was naturally not just enjoying the mountains and rivers, but also having other important things!

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Hope Guesthouse is located in Zhaoyang Street and is named after a very rustic place, but it is one of the most luxurious guesthouses in Sijiu City, because this guesthouse is set up by the Beijing Electric Power Bureau. After all, no matter when, these power departments that hold special resources always have ways to prevent themselves from suffering.

At this moment, in the largest room on the second floor of the Hope Guesthouse, there were guests full of laughter and joy. It turned out that the old and old Xue Xiang who came from Jianghan Province to Beijing to celebrate Xue Anyuan's birthday were placed here. Among them, Zhao Guodong and Hu Liming, who arrived four days ago, also Geng Fulin, Chen Guangming, Hong Tianfa, Su Xinghe, Liu Yong, Captain Xu, and the special representative of Kuoshantun, former Xue Xiang correspondent, and now Xiao Sun, Secretary of the Youth League Committee of Kuoshantun.

At this moment, in the spacious room, there were about ten people gathered around a table, and there was a seat in the middle of the south, which seemed to be reserved for Xue Xiang. It turned out that there were a lot of visitors all day today, and Xue Xiang was busy entertaining him, so he naturally had no chance to get close to these people. Therefore, before dinner, the two sides communicated and decided to reopen the seat so that they could get together again.

However, although the group of people in front of him had a huge difference in positions, they gathered together at this moment, and even Zhao Guodong, who was the most dignified, had no airs. He took advantage of the time when he was not serving food, greeted a table of people, divided them into two groups, played playing cards on the table, shouting and waving, and being unrestrained, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

After a handful of cards, Zhao Guodong suddenly sued him and got up and went out. When he passed by Hu Liming, he touched him gently. The latter understood and soon, he found a reason to go out.

"Dawn, how about it, this tree is big enough?"

Under an old locust tree in front of the guesthouse building, Zhao Guodong looked at Hu Liming with a smile, and a word that seemed to praise the big tree in front of him was faintly filled with a tremolo.

"It's big enough, it's all the way, how can it not be big?" Hu Liming's face turned red under the bright street lights. Now he still couldn't think of which calligraphy and painting hanging in the Xue family's lobby.

"Yes, I have reached the end of the world, and you and I are also blessed people. Many people can't ask for opportunities, so I will wait." Zhao Guodong stroked the tree trunk, his face dark and his voice was soothing.

However, Hu Liming and Zhao Guodong met because of Xue Xiang and had no close relationship. They went to Beijing together and only had a few days to get along. In just a few days, these two old officials with great cunning feelings actually felt like a close friend, which made them feel like an unconcealed sigh.

Hu Liming continued, "Brother Zhao, I'm not afraid of you making jokes when I say it. Today, I feel like I'm in a dream. Now my thighs are all green. I'm so happy. I thought I had no hope for that matter, but now I'm very sure. If you tell me, please give me a message to Qingyun with your strength."

Zhao Guodong knew that what Hu Liming said was that at a State Council work conference in late April, he proposed to establish special economic zones in Pengcheng and Chaoshan areas in Lingnan. Officials who are a little concerned about current affairs and political trends all know that the special economic zones established are obviously to experiment and pave the way for further reform and opening up. It is also clear that if anyone can serve as the chief officer in those special economic zones, the future upward path of career will be completely opened. Because anyone with a discerning eye knows that there is almost no possibility of failure in this kind of special economic zone. After all, it gathers the national manpower, material resources, and the best support policies. As long as it is not a lack of brain, it will definitely achieve results.

Because of his high level, Zhao Guodong was no longer able to take office as a special economic zone. Therefore, Hu Liming was always thinking about it. However, before, Hu Liming felt that his foundation was shallow and he had no hope. He saw the big words with golden light at noon today, and his originally dead heart immediately came to life. After the banquet ended, he had already discussed this matter with Zhao Guodong in private, and at this moment, it was the second time he asked a question.
Chapter completed!