Vol 4 Chapter 187: lively

Huang Chengzhong’s house has never been so lively. It’s even more lively than the day when the new house was built. Sheng Zheng brought his colleagues to visit, his neighbors came to visit, the residents of the town came to visit, not from Wuli'ao Town, but Those who do business here now also come to visit...

It's really just stopping by, looking at the door, greeting a few words, turning around, and then both men and women, holding a box of cigarettes and a box of chocolates, grabbing a handful of melon seeds and peanuts, and walking out with a smile, there are many more outside the door People!

Smoke is camel smoke, and chocolate is See’s Candies, both of which are native products of the United States.

If you take this back, you can smoke it now, eat it, or leave it aside. It's hard to say, after all, this is something Feng Yiping handed to them.

Next to the big square table in the middle of the living room, there were ten people crowded lively, mainly the elderly. Even Shengzheng, the dignified deputy county magistrate, could only sit in the back at this time.

Both sides are full of dangdang, all with shoulders and backs, smiling at Feng Yiping's young people, male and female, lively, like watching stars.

But if you don’t know, ask them which star this is, the answer must be scornful, star? Is Yiping a star comparable to?

Feng Yiping just stood at the table and followed up with those people who came in to chat about the housework, how about the family? How is the old man? If the child is okay or not, we will bring cigarettes and chocolates. The busiest one is Huang Chengzhong, who is to introduce Feng Yiping to the people who come in, and to greet the people who are standing and sitting in the house. There is no time to clone.

But he didn't feel tired at all, he was in good spirits!

Huang Qinping took a few classmates and went out hurriedly, taking peanuts, melon seeds and fruits from the inner room, and replenishing a small gift box for Feng Yiping. If there is nothing to do, she always sticks to Feng Yiping and asks a few words.

The kitchen is the most lively, the fire is full, and several pots are boiling water. Mother Huang and a few people are busy putting melons, fruits and peanuts on the plate.

Like Huang Chengzhong, she is also very energetic, happy and bright on her face!

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It’s getting dark, and Huang Chengzhong’s house is still very lively. Someone keeps going back with a smile, and keeps coming back with a smile. There are also many little guys who just follow in the yard and make a noise. You can hear it from a long distance. lively.

"Yiping, sit down," the old man with a piece of chocolate with no teeth left at the table said to Feng Yiping again.

"It's okay," Feng Yiping took out a small gift box from the small basket on the table and handed it to an aunt who came in.

This can be considered at home, how can it be big?

"My girl, I was in the same grade with you in Liangjiahe, and they are classmates," said the aunt.

It was the 92nd class in Liangjiahe, but, apart from their class, Feng Yiping really didn't remember the people in the other classes.

"Oh, eldest sister, your girl's name is Ye Qing, right," asked Huang Chengzhong, who was holding a water bottle in his hand.

"Yes, Ye Qing, do you have any impression?" the aunt asked.

"Ye Qing?" Feng Yiping nodded, "Remember, I went to school from my grandfather's house several times on Sundays, and I often met her on the road. She is fine now?"

If you remember correctly, Ye Qing, when he was in school, he and Tang Shaokang were paired up, so why didn't they follow?

Of course, this is normal. How many of those who fall in love in junior high school can have results?

"Very good, I used to work in other companies in Shanghai, but I also joined Jiasheng at the beginning of this year."

"Really, thank you auntie, let Ye Qing help us,"

"Where, Xiaoqing also said that it is better to work at Jiasheng, the treatment is good, and there are many opportunities. Now many people want to enter but can't get in. It is great that there is such a promising one among her classmates."

Ye Qing's mother rubbed the corners of her eyes, "We thank you on behalf of Xiaoqing, I won't be wordy anymore. If I come back in the New Year, I will bring Jingping to the house and sit together.

"Okay, definitely," Feng Yiping sent her out the door, and several old men also got up to say goodbye, and also helped to catch the young people who stayed in the house and refused to leave. ?"

I also heard them persuade in the yard, "Tomorrow, come back tomorrow, I have stood for more than two hours at the same level, and I am tired,"

Some people went back, or some people squeezed to the door to take a closer look at Feng Yiping, mainly to see him. After all, there are really not many opportunities to meet him up close-no one came for a gift. .

The old men are gone. Young people have a little more business. Those who bought phones with cameras finally waited for the opportunity to take selfies with Feng Yiping. Feng Yiping is also very cooperative. From time to time, he is more than a scissor hand and sells something cute. In short, they must be satisfied.

Although the pixels of the cameras on mobile phones are generally not high, they are still under fluorescent lights at night, but they are still eager to take photos with Feng Yiping in the phone, which is very happy.

Some seem to have questions to ask, probably related to entrepreneurship or making money, but on this occasion, there is really no chance to ask them.

Sheng Zheng stayed until the end. He also had the opportunity to say a few words to Feng Yiping at this meeting, "How do you receive the reporters who come tomorrow?"

This time, the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee came forward and organized a group of reporters. Of course, mainly reporters from the provincial propaganda system, most of which were reporters from daily and evening newspapers, came to Wuliao for interviews. The leader was Comrade Deputy Minister. .

In addition to understanding the successful experience of Wuliao, they also want to understand whether the theory proposed by Guo Guojian, which was affirmed by the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, can be piloted in some rural areas and whether it is effective.

"The deputy minister personally led the team, and all reporters from the system came. There should be leaders in the city and county who would personally accompany him. It is estimated that the canteen in the town will not be able to receive so many people. It’s good for the town leader to accompany you,"

"If there is still a place to live, let Yijia try to vacate as many rooms as possible. Those leaders will be arranged in those houses on the mountain. What do you think of County Chief Sheng?" Feng Yiping understood what he meant by asking himself.

"Hehe, that's what I mean by looking for you. The reporters here this time are not easy to ignore, but the town really can't receive so many people at once, so I can only ask for your help."

"Yes." Anyway, it means taking care of a few working meals and accommodation expenses. Of course, let them take care of themselves, and it won't cost a lot of money to get together.

In fact, this is not a question of more money and less money. Jiasheng's consistent style is that he is not used to the temper of those reporters.

"Then old Huang, you will help coordinate this matter, sister-in-law, I'm going back too, you guys rest early,"

"Go after dinner,"

"Is there any food?" Sheng Zheng laughed, "I ate from the cafeteria. You are so busy that you haven't cooked yet. You have to do it quickly, otherwise it won't be good if we are even hungry."

Feng Yiping can only stay at his house for one day, and Sheng Zheng thinks that they must have something to say tonight, which is not to be bothered.

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"Finally Xian was born," Huang Chengzhong and his wife both sat in chairs and panted.

Everyone is gone, even the people who helped in the kitchen are gone. Only Huang Qinping is following a few female classmates, still surrounding Feng Yiping’s computer, looking at the American photos stored inside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~Yiping, let’s take a breath and cook immediately. Qinping, go and wash some apples. Your Yiping brother is hungry." Mother Huang drank a big sip of tea. Over there, Huang Chengzhong didn’t use a cup, but directly pointed the teapot to her mouth. Irrigate.

"It's okay. I'm not hungry. Sometimes I eat late outside. Auntie, just cook noodles at night. Keep it simple. I like home noodles.

It is also a rare visit to the house, it is not good to suggest going out to eat.

"You wait, we cook hot pot, it's very fast," Mama Huang stood up, "Qinping, the apples that asked you to wash, and also, go and make your sister's bed."

But Huang Qinping is really very skinny now. She turned a deaf ear to what her parents said, and ran over with the computer, "Brother-in-law, is this Stanford's college dormitory?" She pointed to it and asked.

Everyone hasn't changed their mouths yet, and she has already called out a brother-in-law.

"Yes,"

"It's not that great, it's not much better than our dormitory,"

"I don't even look at who built your school. If you don't study hard, can you be worthy of your Yiping brother?" Huang Chengzhong patted his daughter on the head, "Go, help your mother wash the vegetables, you guys are also at my house Eat well, people often eat hot pot and lively," he said to his daughter’s female classmates who had a good time.

"Thank you Uncle," the girls swarmed behind Huang Qinping to the kitchen. The key is not to eat hot pot, but to eat hot pot with Feng Yiping. The little girls really treat Feng Yiping as a star.

"Uncle," Feng Yiping wanted to hurry up to say a few words to him when he saw no outsiders.

Huang Chengzhong seems to know what he is going to say, "It's okay, Jingping and the child are fine,"

"We have also decided. When you go to the United States again, we will follow suit."

Is that the time to talk? (To be continued.)