The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Shopping at the China World Trade Center is the first choice at the end of the year. Yang Dongxu always buys gifts for his parents and relatives, not to mention there is a Zhou Ya who is next to him who never blinks when shopping for his parents. Ran Feifei's absence from home for the Chinese New Year period felt like a loss to his parents, and a major sweep officially opened.

After three days of sweeping, Yang Dongxu had time to take a breath. He didn't quite understand what to buy or not to buy. It was Zhou Ya and Ran Feifei who made the decision. Why did he have to pull him?

Every time when two people asked him for his opinion, he said yes, they would go back and continue to discuss, and then the two people would discuss what the result was, whether the clothes were bought or not was the result. Asking him is the same as not asking him. He wants to say no, then...then the scene above is repeated again, still nothing to do with him...

"Huh, Dad, why do you have time to run to me?" Yang Dongxu, who was tortured for three days at home to recover his vitality, waited for the next spring festival to fight again, Yang Dongxu slouched in the recliner and slapped melon seeds. Don't be more comfortable.

Dao Ye hadn't seen him for a while, especially after the accident in the north, Dao Ye who had come to drink tea with Old Xuan from time to time seemed to disappear for a time. And even if he couldn’t find the old man in the yard, he would go to the nearby park instead of running to the house to find Yang Dongxu.

"People are old and want to find a clean place to sit for a while." Dao Ye waved his hand, beckoning Yang Dongxu not to care too much about himself, and walked to a chair beside him and sat down.

Aunt Hua came in with a cup of tea, he said no thanks but didn't drink, but sat there in a daze. Yang Dongxu's face was so ignorant that he didn't know which one the old man sang today, so he looked at Uncle Nan who followed Dao Ye.

If according to seniority, Dao Ye must lower Yang Dongxu's generation, not to mention Uncle Nan. But Mr. Xuan's seniority is too big, so that people like Dao Ye, who is old and old, call his uncle or something, he is afraid of losing his life.

So as long as it is not necessary to pay attention to seniority, under normal circumstances, Yang Dongxu and them get along with each other, for example, he can call Fudecai, Acai or something. Shouting Fu Chaming also shouted Xiao Ming, and Fu De shouted his name, and Fu Chaming also shouted his name.

"Several sons of the old man have come over in the past few days." Uncle Nan's face showed a wry smile.

Yang Dongxu was even more embarrassed at this remark. Before that, because he was not peaceful, and Dao Ye was a mixed person on the blackboard, he hid his family to avoid accidents. Yang Dongxu knew that there was nothing surprising.

Dao Ye has been completely bleached in these years, especially after any accident in the north, he didn’t even do the peacemaker, did not attend any banquet, and closed his door to spend his childhood. Posture.

His sons, Yang Dongxu, have also seen that one still has a large and small official position there, but because the relationship between the two parties is not too intimate, they only count their nods.

Several of Dao Ye’s sons have come to Yanjing from time to time to see their old men. Those who spend the holidays during the New Year will either go to his hometown or they will come to Yan Jing for the holiday together. So today Dao Ye suddenly made such a show, Yang Dongxu was still not clear for a while what happened.

"The second young master has an opportunity to come to Jingli and want to move around." Uncle Nan looked at the master and continued to speak.

Yang Dongxu didn't speak for a moment.

Dao Ye’s second son should be more than 50 this year. The official position seems to be only a division level. The deputy division is not remembered. Anyway, it is the deputy director of a small county labor bureau. The labor bureau this year is basically It's almost the same as the pension unit.

If a department-level cadre wants to get a boost, it is still the 50-year-old department-level cadres of the Labor Bureau who came to Jingli to walk the relationship. This really matches his own.

Not to mention that Lord can't do this thing, but to go to Jingli for such a small matter to run the relationship, this is more than killing the chicken with a cattle knife, it is simply killing the chicken with a dragon knife.

"It's an opportunity for his leader to lead." Nan Shu added another sentence.

Yang Dongxu was speechless for a moment. Fortunately, his brain was enough. He was not confused by Uncle Nan's tongue twister.

The leadership led by Dao Ye's second son wanted to go further, so Dao Ye's son didn't know where he heard the news, came to Jingli and begged himself to hope to show his leadership.

This is not about killing chickens with a dragon knife, but his son really regarded Dao Ye as a green onion. If his cannon hits the mosquitoes, then the mosquitoes will work and there is hope.

But the leader he leads is at least a departmental cadre, right? Dao Ye himself is an improper official. Second, there is no big family to be a backer. In the position of a cadre at the department level, which is regarded as a strategic resource, a half-black man intervened, and his son really looked at his own son.

He thought that Dao Ye was to the north? Arrogant to walk sideways in the province? Let's not talk about whether he has this ability or not, even if he has this ability, he can't do it.

It was hard to keep a low profile, and if this toss is noticed, it will definitely outweigh the gains.

"Vice Department." Uncle Nan spit out two more words.

Yang Dongxu almost didn't spit out the chat he had just drunk in his mouth. How confident was the second son in his own son.

"This is really holding the money to sell cabbage, and the heart of selling white powder." Yang Dongxu regarded the second son of Dao Ye as a service.

A deputy director of a small county township labor bureau. Actually want to help the leader of the leader to plan the position of the deputy department, this... so greasy look.

This matter is not to mention looking for Dao Ye, even if they are looking for Han Xing and Wei Fei, they are useless, unless they can find someone in their family who can act as a master, and the person who works can recognize the ability of Dao Ye’s son to lead and lead, and then include The idea of ​​your own camp, otherwise, it is simply not enough to look at the favor of Dao Ye who helped people to watch the door.

"You won't come to me to walk the relationship?" Put down the tea cup Yang Dongxu thought about what turned around and looked at Dao Ye.

"He was so frustrated that he wanted to be promoted. Do you think my brain is confused?" Dao Ye glanced at Yang Dongxu.

"Just sober." Yang Dongxu nodded.

Although he has some ways, but with Dao's relationship with him, the other person's face is not as big as that. Besides, he thought wholeheartedly not to cause trouble to his grandfather, how could he take the initiative to find something?

"You came to me..."

"Hidden a few days of cleanliness, I already knew that it would be better to let them a few grow the land at home." Dao Ye said a little bit hatred of iron.

It is said that Zhi Zi Mo Ruo father, Dao Ye's heart is clear about what his sons are doing. The prodigal child is the sin karma of the previous life. The Taoist estimated that the previous life did a lot of evil, so only a few sons would not be content.

But no matter how hard a parent is, he doesn't care about that heart, so he knows that his second son is not an official, and he scatters a lot of favors into the officialdom.

His eldest son is not a material for business, he only lost half of his life savings in just a few years, he can only clenched his teeth, as for the three sons... these years he just wiped his **** I don't know how many times.

So when I think that my three sons are all 50 or 60, it’s still a virtue, and my grandchildren don’t have any arrogance. Looking at Yang Dongxu, Dao Ye thinks he really did too much sin before, so his son grandson is this Virtue will not let him live at the end of the year.

"If you want to live as long as you want, the old man doesn't want to accompany me to go back to the Chinese New Year, nor let Du Suo stay here. If you don't have the mood to go back to the Chinese New Year, you can stay with him here." Yang Dongxu said.

I was thinking about what to do if the old man Xuan Xuan didn't want to keep people in the senior courtyard when he was in the New Year. Isn't he just letting his grandfather move in and stay for a few days? Do not come, and I estimate that after the eighth day of the eighth day, now Dao Ye has come to happen to have a companion.

"Yes, I won't go anywhere during the New Year this year, so I'll be here to accompany Xuan Ye." Dao Ye nodded, thinking of his son's troubles in the morning, he didn't have the mood to spend New Year at home.

After making a good decision, Master Dao continued: "A few people coming from the north recently, you should pay attention."

Although the golden basin was completely hand-washing, as an old river and lake, Yanjing was his base camp, and there were more news about him being blown by wind than Yang Dongxu.

"Those missing the net?" Yang Dongxu frowned.

The north side is more focused on killing the tiger. As for the wolves and dogs below, although they pay attention, they are not as comprehensive as the tiger, so a few are missed.

For example, the one known as the first killer under the black four hands was not caught. However, Yang Dongxu, a bereavement dog, didn't care~www.ltnovel.com~ and from the understanding of the situation, the other party is not the diehard of Black Four, and will revenge someone stupidly.

Besides, the fall of Hei Si has nothing to do with his dime. It is purely his own death, and the other party can’t find him on the head.

"It should be right." Dao Ye nodded.

This time Yang Dongxu was a little surprised. Although he knew that the other party shouldn't come to retaliate against him, but only a few months have passed. This person dared to run to Yanjing. This is that the courage is really not ordinary fat.

"Sooner or later." Yang Dongxu sneered after being surprised.

Obviously this first killer is not a willing and lonely person. If he really wanted to live a peaceful life, he would definitely find a place to hide in incognito. Running to Yanjing was obviously a bit unwilling to lose and wanted to make a comeback. And still want to play the dark comeback under the lights.

"Don't talk about it, eating a gun is always a matter of time." Dao Ye snorted.

They all put their names on it, and they didn't want to find a place to spend their lives in plain life. This matter has been qualitative, even if you want to hold your thighs, nobody will take care of you.

There is no shortage of watchdogs at the thigh door, so naturally it is impossible to get a slap in order to get a bad dog.

"Let's talk about it in the years to come. If there is exact news, who will tell him at home." Although Yang Dongxu is a bit of a king's temperament, basically you don't poke him, he won't move.

However, this person is an exception. Even if he is sure that he did not come to retaliate, a person who used to shoot his own black gun is by his side. If he doesn't want to get rid of it, he must not be at peace. So in order to make me feel better, you guys who have nothing to do with running into Beijing can only be sad.

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