Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

“The fourth brother-in-law is so right!!”

Chen Yue nodded heavily in agreement and said.

Yang Jianshe laughed and said: "No matter how bad the comrades in the art troupe are, how bad can they be? You and Comrade Jing -"

"Nothing!!"

Yang Jianshe:...

What a good boy, if you answered so quickly and decisively and interrupted his words, then something must have happened.

Nothing that hasn’t happened yet, haha.

"Xiaowu has grown up——"

Seeing him smearing the soles of his feet with oil after he finished speaking, Yang Jianshe glanced at Chen Simei opposite him and said something quite sighing.

"Yes, I still remember that he was a little dumpling before, and he was so fleshy, but he grew so big in a blink of an eye."

Chen Simei was also very emotional.

"Time flies by so fast, but in a blink of an eye, aren't they already so loyal to the Party?? But Simei, do you really think Xiaowu and Comrade Jing are suitable?"

"Do you think it's inappropriate??"

"I am asking you--"

Yang Jianshe rolled his eyes.

"I think it's pretty good, but it's a pity that I don't have a round face——"

"Anyone with a round face or a long face, Comrade Jing has an oval face, and oval eggs are also round."

"Goose eggs are long, right? Do you think I've never seen goose eggs?"

Yang Jianshe:...

There is no way to communicate.

"Well, if they do, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"What's wrong?? That must be a good thing."

"What do you know?? Didn't I tell you about his background? Although we don't pay much attention to that these days, he is still from a high-ranking family--"

"You want to say that we are well-matched?? I don't think anything of it. Our old Chen family are poor farmers, and poor farmers are glorious."

Chen Simei said plausibly.

Yang Jianshe glared at her angrily: "I'm afraid that Xiao Wu won't be able to bear it. Once he enters the Hou family, it will be as deep as the sea..."

"It's about monkey gate and tiger gate, but what you said makes sense. Monkeys are the most noisy. If there were a group of monkeys, then Xiaowu would really have a headache. Jianshe, do you think it's too late for me to 'beat the mandarin ducks' now?" ?”

Yang Jianshe:...

Is that the 'monkey' he's talking about? ?

What's this all about.

"Don't get involved blindly. This kind of thing is up to Xiao Wu himself. If he feels good about it and Comrade Jing is also happy with it, then it's useless whatever you say. Let them handle it themselves."

Yang Jianshe didn't even know what to say.

"I'm not fooling around. I didn't even tell Comrade Jingdai about his family situation. The chief of staff of the military region is indeed a big official. If you don't work hard in construction, you said that if you become the regiment commander, Doesn’t Xiao Wu also have a capable brother-in-law?? Do you think what I said is true??"

Yang Jianshe:...

reasonable? ?

What a waste.

Why is this still about him? ?

What happened to his deputy battalion commander? ?

I'm not even a battalion commander yet, but I just want to be a regiment commander. It's such a beautiful thought.

Sitting there, Yang Jianshe was completely speechless.

……

"uncle--"

"Uncle, where is the little bear??"

After applying oil to the soles of his feet, Chen Yuegang ran out of the yard and turned around to see his two nephews emerging from the road.

When they saw him, the two boys' eyes immediately lit up, and they rushed over with their schoolbags in hand.

Hearing that Aijun was still concerned about the bear cub, Chen Yue rubbed his head and laughed: "The little bear is looking for his mother. What's going on? You can't bear to leave the little bear??"

"Hmm, uncle, when will the little bear come back? The little bear is so fun."

"Does Little Bear still have a mother??" Ai Dang asked.

"Nonsense, where did it come from without its mother?? The little bear will come back to see you when he is free. He is 'free'."

Chen Yue smiled and emphasized the word 'available'.

"That's not necessarily true. Sun Wukong just popped out of the stone. Sun Wukong doesn't have a mother."

Chen Yue:......

Oh, this nephew has also read Journey to the West.

Everyone knows that Sun Wukong jumped out of the stone.

talent.

"Actually, Sun Wukong also has a mother. Do you know where the stone of Sun Wukong came from? It was left by Empress Nuwa. Does Empress Nuwa know?? That is the Holy Mother of the human race, so Sun Wukong's mother must be Nuwa!!”

Chen Yue's "serious" nonsense.

Seeing Ai Dang scratching his head and not knowing what to say, Chen Yue chuckled, took out two table tennis rackets and two table tennis balls from his bag and handed them to them, saying: "Sun Wukong definitely doesn't have table tennis to play with, so my uncle will give it to you." Yes, do you like it??”

"I like it, wow, uncle, let's go play table tennis -"

Aijun was young and immediately screamed in surprise, hugging the racket and table tennis ball and not letting go.

Ai Dang also looked happy and stuffed it into his schoolbag immediately.

As expected, uncle is better, he has all the good things.

"Hit me, it's time to go back to eat. I'm waiting for you. You go to school and play with your classmates."

"Oh, let's play table tennis and eat -"

"hey-hey."

The two nephews, one yelling and the other laughing, rushed into the yard in a flash, which was a joy.

Chen Yue originally wanted to give a few sets of these to Jing Dai...no, to the comrades in the art troupe, so he turned around and followed in.

Let’s have lunch first.

If I had known that I would have brought a few sets to Jing Dai at that time, and I would have had to go to the trouble again. Why is it so difficult for him, Comrade Xiao Chen?well.

He must have forgotten it before. Believe it or not? ?

After lunch, Chen Yue actually stopped by the cultural troupe and 'gifted' 5 sets of table tennis rackets and table tennis balls to the lesbians in the cultural troupe.

Unfortunately, I didn't see Comrade Jing Dai this time, so I had to turn around and run away.

There was nothing he could do, those lesbians were so talkative that he couldn't stand it.

After leaving the art troupe, Chen Yue ran directly to the Beixi Coal Mine. After so many days, it was time to send the 'food' back to the mine.

"Comrade Lao Pang, what happened in the mine??"

After driving a big truck and finally arriving at the mine, he saw that many people had strange expressions on their faces, so Chen Yue asked suspiciously.

"Oh, something happened. There was a mining accident."

"what??"

Chen Yue was really surprised when he heard this.

"When did it happen?? Someone died??"

"Just the day before yesterday, well, a dozen people died, and many were seriously injured. If they were taken to the hospital, there would probably be more deaths."

Seeing that he had a sad look on his face and he didn't forget to hand him a cigarette while talking, Chen Yue took it without knowing what to say.

"Then what to do next??"

After lighting the cigarette, Chen Yue still asked with concern.

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Pang Wansheng said helplessly: "What else can you do, just do whatever you want. This is not the first time."

Chen Yue:......

Should he be glad that he is not a coal miner? ?

It's so damn dangerous to work as a miner.

“Where is Director Wang??”

"I'm going to the big hospital in the provincial capital. Almost all the leaders in the mine are there in turn. By the way, what did Director Chen bring back today?? Hey, let's just let the leaders have a headache with those bad things. We are small people. What are we doing? Let's just take care of our own business."

I thought you stopped asking.

When he finally asked about the 'materials' he had brought today, Chen Yue said: "Just 70 bags of sorghum rice plus 3 barrels of lard, 100 broilers, lard should be required, right?"

"Yes, why don't you want it?? That's a good thing. Director Chen is very capable."

Pang Wansheng smiled and finally laughed out loud.

Chen Yue also smiled and said: "Why don't you call me Director Chen? I think it would be better to call me Comrade Xiao Chen."

“Haha, it’s all the same, haha, isn’t this bucket small??”

"Of course, a barrel weighs 100 kilograms. Let's get someone to unload it quickly."

"to make!"

One bucket weighs 100 kilograms, and the three buckets weigh 3 kilograms. Comrade Xiao Chen is indeed extraordinary, and he is extremely capable.

Pang Wansheng screamed happily, said "OK", and quickly called for people to unload the goods.

The world is big, but the belly is the biggest thing.