"Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to celebrate my old man's birthday. Xue is very kind. He didn't accompany everyone well during the day. I'll give this glass first." Xue Xiang grabbed the two taels of wine glass, and without waiting for everyone to politely treat him, he raised his head and drank it all.

"Brother Xue's words are out of the blue. How many times can I have in my life if I have the honor of celebrating my birthday? It is fate and even more of a blessing. Brother Xue's words are inappropriate, so I should be punished." As soon as Xue Xiang finished speaking, Hong Tianfa, director of the Jingkou Regional Personnel Bureau, stood up, opened his mouth and picked him, and filled Xue Xiang's empty wine glass.

"Yes, yes, it should be fined, it should be fined..."

The bar is also a conversation venue, and the words are the most important. Xue Xiang's polite words were originally unhindered, and a group of people were just picking things. Xue Xiang had no choice but to have another drink.

Xue Xiang was generously drank two glasses, and the atmosphere on the table was ignited. After everyone drank a glass together, they opened their posture and found someone to drink. Because this meal was purely a party, there were no dishes served. A few cold dishes were piled up in the middle to serve wine. The house was large and there were many sofas. Everyone left the table to toast, which was quite a bit like a cold meal.

A group of people did not come to respect Xue Xiang. After all, Xue Xiang could not handle it even if he had a few mouths. Fortunately, everyone was a member of the officialdom, and the rules of the officialdom were now revealed, and everyone spontaneously sorted by level.

Zhao Guodong held the wine glass, pulled Xue Xiang over, sat on a sofa, and said, "Brother Xue, to be honest, my old brother really needs to thank you very much. Do you know how much benefit the Koshantun model you created has brought to our Jingkou area? Not to mention that our Jingkou area has become the pilot of the agricultural joint-production contract responsibility system in central China, ending the history of hunger in the people in our Jingkou area. Just talking about a vegetable greenhouse has already made us Jingkou

The region has become a vegetable basket in the Central China Plain. I won’t talk about the development situation of Kaoshantun now. The newspapers report it every day. In our Jingkou area alone, the per capita net income exceeded 200 yuan mark last year, not only in the entire Jianghan Province, but also in the entire Republic. Alas, I am just lucky. Your brother planted trees and let the old brother enjoy the cool air. He said nothing, and was all in the wine." After that, Zhao Guodong picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Xue Xiang followed him and didn't know what to do. Because this was the fact, he was too lazy to pretend to be polite, but it was inconvenient to praise himself. So he changed the topic and said, "Brother Zhao has been in Jingkou for a while, right?"

Zhao Guodong's eyebrows jumped. "It's almost five years." An exclaimed tone accurately conveyed his thoughts at this time.

Xue Xiang heard the song and knew the meaning of Yayi: "It's been long enough!"

At this point, neither of them continued the topic, but they understood what the other party meant and drank another drink. Zhao Guodong just left and gave up his seat.

When Zhao Guodong left, Hu Liming brought the wine glass and walked over. Hu Liming did not pretend to be polite. He came up and explained his purpose, and then said, "Do it first and respect it." Drinking the wine is very obvious, it is your brother. Hu Liming knows how to grasp people's thoughts and knows that such a slight slut can add to the sense of closeness. Sure enough, Xue Xiang did not feel disgusted, but he sighed in his heart that Hu Liming is really a character. Not only does he have a long-term vision, but he also has a good grasp of people's minds and accidents. If such a person is not successful, he will be successful, and he will soar to the sky.

The two drank a drink together, and Hu Liming also said goodbye, and then Hong Tianfa and others arrived one after another. To say that Hong Tianfa and others were either under the level, insufficient experience, or had just been promoted (Geng Fulin was promoted to the top leader of Chengtian County), he did not give any hope to Xue Xiang. He spoke warmly for a while and then retreated. In half an hour, the communication ended, and it was the youngest and youngest official position that was close to him.

Among the people in front of me, Xue Xiang and Xiao Sun have a closest relationship and deepest relationship. Because Xiao Sun is not only Xue Xiang's former subordinate, but also the true first secretary, and is a confidant. Of course, Xiao Sun's indigenous identity of Kuoshantun also adds a lot of emotional points to it. After all, Kuoshantun has been the second hometown by Xue Xiang, so how can people from his hometown not be close to him?

Xiao Sun was flexible, calm and cautious in his work, but he was innovative. This has been verified in several incidents in Kaoshantun. Therefore, Xue Xiang has always paid a lot of attention to the first secretary of his career. Even after returning to Beijing, as long as Geng Fulinjie or Chen Guangming called, he would never mention Xiao Sun. Although he did not explicitly ask for care, how could Geng and Chen not know the intention of care. Therefore, Xiao Sun not only lived well in Kaoshantun, but also had a bit of the official star atmosphere in the entire Chengtian County. This point was only due to the opening of the prefectural party school, many district committee directors did not have the chance to be selected, and Xiao Sun was advanced, which was enough to verify.

"Captain, when will I go back to Kaoshantun? The villagers miss you. Especially Lao Zhu, I am still talking about making pig-killing vegetables for you. This time, I was entrusted by the old and young men in the village to come to the capital to celebrate the birthday of the old general. Lao Zhu insisted that I bring a can of pig-killing vegetables. No matter what everyone said, he didn't listen, there was no way, so I had to bring them with me. You also know how the weather can be put on it now, and it was rotten halfway. There was also Mr. Deng Si. Last time, he beat a three-spice chicken in Lao Linzi. The extinct thing was very delicious. He said he would be fattened at home and bring it to you next time. Then there is Lao Jiang in the kitchen..."

As soon as Xiao Sun sat down, he started talking endlessly. To be honest, this is the first time Xiao Sun has the opportunity to say a complete sentence to Xue Xiang. He is used to it because among the people, he is the youngest, the lowest level, and is very sensible in his behavior. Therefore, he has never been in a word. He took the opportunity and immediately poured out all the words he had saved.

Xiao Sun whispered in a low voice, Xue Xiang listened without interrupting. After hearing the villagers in Kaoshantun's actions and treated each other with all their hearts, they were already full of emotion and warmth. Xiao Sun spent more than ten minutes talking, and although Zhao Guodong and others toasted each other, the atmosphere was also lively, most of their minds were still on Xue Xiang's side. But seeing Xiao Sun keep opening his mouth, Xue Xiang kept keeping his ear-turning posture and thought to himself that this Xiao Sun is probably not simple at all.

Finally, Xiao Sun finished speaking and picked up the wine glass to dry, but was stopped by Xue Xiang. The two of them clinked the glasses and drank them all. From beginning to end, Xue Xiang didn't say anything, and Xiao Sun still knew through his slightly moist eyes that the captain had not changed, and that the captain who valued affection and friendship was still the captain who was originally concerned about love and friendship.

A banquet lasted for more than three hours. Although a group of people had to embark on their way back tomorrow, they still enjoyed their drinking until they had no one to stand firm. Xue Xiang had a great alcohol tolerance, and although everyone attacked in turn, they were just slightly drunk. Fortunately, he, a sober man, helped the service staff to set up a bed for the group of people, and they might have to lie on the table all night.

After settling down everyone, Xue Xiangchong said hello and asked him to take care of him. Because this was not the first time the Xue family arranged a guest accommodation in the Hope Guesthouse, the director Liang already knew Xue Xiang a little and knew that this was a famous yamen in the Sijiu City. Therefore, Xue Xiang greeted him, and he responded in a series of words.

After saying goodbye to Lao Liang, Xue Xiang got on the motorcycle and went out.

At that time, the moon was hidden and the stars were bright, and the night wind was like waves, which made Xue Xiang's spirit shock, and the slightly drunkenness disappeared. Looking back, I often hope that the lights on the second floor of the guesthouse would suddenly feel: These shrimp soldiers and crab generals were probably the first team of the weak Xue system. Alas, I don't know when this shrimp soldiers and crab generals will turn into tigers and dragons, I hope that one day!
Chapter completed!