Excellent little farmer

I had already arrived at the Botanical Garden Coffee Lounge first. He did not go to Zhou Hengyang. He should be a business friend of Tianfu Company. Tianfu Company had won several bids on the highway in southern Guizhou and did a good job. It's very convenient. If the Shanghai Jiayu Building had not started construction, Zhou Hengyang would not have handed over the Qiannan project to others.

Mia and I sat together again, but there was one more person, Chen Bingcai. Chen Bingcai also realized that I was probably not a homeless person as he said, but I didn’t want to say more, and it wasn’t easy for outsiders to ask further questions.

Kou Ling and Xiao Zhiyuan also saw my table and were a little surprised that Mia and Chen Bingcai were sitting here, but they still came over and joined us at the same table.

"Zhiyuan, you have a bright future now. The Youth League Committee has always been the place where cadres are born. It took me two years to work hard to go to a Lianhu subdistrict office and become a director or secretary. In the future, I will have grassroots training experience, and it will be easier to go to the next level." Go up."

To be honest, Chen Bingcai is the most optimistic about Xiao Zhiyuan among his students. Being able to be the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee in Lianhu District at the age of 26 or 7 requires some skills. He is a full-time official at the department level. How old are he? Now he has reached the deputy director level, and he is still in a public institution. However, Xiao Zhiyuan is more than ten years younger than him and is already a full-time cadre.

"Teacher Chen, to be honest, this is not interesting. It doesn't matter whether it's a major or a deputy. It's just like that. Mia and the others are still good. They are senior executives of foreign companies, have high incomes, and are not popular. How cool and comfortable. , or you have to be like Kou Ling, an agency directly under the central government, high above, without so many worries at the grassroots level below." Xiao Zhiyuan tried his best to suppress the pride and excitement in his heart, and looked at the people around him much more eagerly.

"Squad leader, don't say that. I can't be a senior executive of a foreign company. I'm just an ordinary employee. My income may be higher than that of the mainland. But when it comes to development prospects and future social security, how can I compare with your country's cadres?" Compared to that? I really want to find a stable unit, but it’s always difficult to do so.”

Mia said half-truthfully, "For central government officials like Kou Ling, they have everything they need. They have no worries about food and clothing, and no work pressure. Foreign companies like us are private companies owned by foreign capitalists. Hate I can’t squeeze out every extra drop of oil from your body, there’s no way you can live.”

"Mia, stop complaining there. I don't know your job?" Kou Ling said bitterly: "I asked you to come to the capital, but you were not willing to come. Now you have the nerve to say it."

"Kou Ling, I'm not suitable for life in the capital, huh! I still think the atmosphere of living in Shanghai is more convenient and relaxed." Mia shook her head.

"State agencies and foreign companies each have their own advantages. State agencies have a stable work and life, without much psychological pressure, and can take their time in whatever they do, while foreign companies are more challenging and can better stimulate people's potential."

I also interrupted with a smile. At this time, the depression and resentment in his heart had long since disappeared, replaced by a sense of fun of participation, and said: "I think Mia's personality is more suitable for her current job. Kou Ling, it’s up to her whether the central agency is suitable for her. The Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation is a big job, and it’s not easy for a girl to get ahead. If she just wants to find peace and stability there, it’s fine."

My advice from a high position is not very lofty, but the way I give it is somewhat unacceptable to Chen Bingcai and Xiao Zhiyuan. Especially Xiao Zhiyuan, they always feel that how can a guy like me use such a way that seems to be superior to everyone else? Judging from the tone of voice, could it be that he really has some profound background?

Mia was also more and more surprised in her heart. If just now, when we were alone, the other party's performance could still be brought out under the stimulation of her own charm, but now this kind of leisurely and calm expression is really not something ordinary people can do. , without even a hint of hindrance, as brisk and free as if he was talking to a group of subordinates who were all listening.

Kou Ling was even more shocked. The me in front of me was completely different from the me in the past. I was also completely different from the me I met the day before the Spring Festival. At this time, I was in high spirits and chatting. I was surrounded by classmates who were supposed to be the protagonists, Teacher, on the contrary, there is a feeling of stars overcoming the moon.

"Ye Qingquan, what are you doing now?" Kou Ling couldn't help but ask. This was also a question that several others wanted to ask.

"Me? In the distant countryside, really, there is no falsehood in front of the teacher. It's just that the place is so poor and down-and-out that I'm embarrassed to mention it. When our corner becomes a little better, I will invite my classmates to visit there." I said half-truthfully.

"Remote mountainous areas? Ha! Ye Qingquan, didn't you go to aid Tibet? The conditions are miserable, and most people don't have the courage to go to those places."

Xiao Zhiyuan said thoughtfully: "Now the whole country is learning from Kong Fansen, shouldn't you also go to the Tibetan province to learn from Kong Fansen?"

"It's almost the same. I was selected in the province, so I went. Hi! Don't mention me anymore. Now that I'm in trouble, I hope my old classmates won't expose my scars."

I repeatedly raised my fists and said, "Can't we talk more about pleasant things? For example, how Kou Ling formulates the country's foreign economic and trade policies, and how Mia competes with the Americans in a battle of wits and courage to earn their dollars. , and another example is how our squad leader Xiao encourages the young people of Lianhu to go to the places where the motherland needs it most..."

My words made everyone here laugh, and Chen Bingcai felt a little emotional. There was nothing special about me in the past. Except for my outstanding achievements, it was said that my best thing was that I could fight, and my other performance was mediocre.

And now, I can act so freely in front of a group of classmates. It seems that I have a lot of experience in society. I don’t know what this guy is doing now, but the other person doesn’t want to mention it, so I won’t. What a deep question.

"Ye Qingquan, are you deliberately mocking me and Mia? I am just an ordinary clerk in the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, who can specify national policies? Is Mia a big rat?" Kou Ling crossed her waist and pretended to be angry. road.

"Hehe! I dare not forget about my country because of my humble position. Kou Ling, even if it is just a screw, it should play a huge role, right? As for Mia, hehe! Americans are so hateful. If you are a big rat, you are also a patriotic big rat. National hero!" I said nonsense.

My glib words made the two girls burst into laughter. Neither Kou Ling nor Mia expected that after eight years of absence, my eloquence would become so colorful, witty and humorous. , their eyes gradually shifted to me, which made Xiao Zhiyuan feel very unhappy. This kid used these vulgar gags to seduce Kou Ling and Mia, and they didn’t know what Kou Ling and Mia were attracted to. He what.

Who is this Ye Qingquan? Judging from his tone, he is probably just a small cadre sent to a branch in a remote mountainous area. Generally speaking, he is sent to those areas only if he has no connections.

Kou Ling has a boyfriend, and Xiao Zhiyuan also knows it, but although Mia's suitor has good conditions, Mia doesn't seem to be very interested in that person. This makes Xiao Zhiyuan feel a little voyeuristic. If he can get Mi Ya picked this delicate and thorny rose, and it was not in vain that the classmate association spent so much effort to invite the two of them to the organization.

But this Ye Qingquan seems to be a bit presumptuous. This class reunion has become his performance stage. Xiao Zhiyuan's inner disdain is even worse. Could it be that the other party really thinks that he can win over beauties these days with just his words? Return? That's a big joke!

These days, if you want to win a woman's favor, you have to be strong.

What is strength? Political status and economic status. A girl like Mia, who has a superior family situation and is used to living in big cities like Shanghai and Shanghai. How can a character like you, Ye Qingquan, who wants status but not status, money but not money, be able to have such wishful thinking? of?

I can feel the flash of jealousy in Xiao Zhiyuan's eyes. Men are very sensitive to male hostility. Even Chen Bingcai can feel that Xiao Zhiyuan seems to have been robbed of the limelight by me, but the two girls are not the same. He didn't seem to notice it, but he still looked enthusiastic.

"Ye Qingquan, how come your eloquence has become so good? I feel like the three years of high school combined don't seem to be as much as what you said today." Kou Ling asked politely with a smile on her face.

"Kou Ling, please don't say, if you can accept me if I behave like this in high school, then I will really toss and turn and cry alone until dawn tonight." I blinked and looked directly at Kou Ling's eyes. Crimson face.

"Ye Qingquan, you have such little potential and you are crying over this?" Kou Ling was ashamed and angry, but also a little proud.

"Hey! A man sheds two tears, one for common people and one for beauty. It's only natural." I said the words as soon as I opened my mouth, and they were all classic.

While we were joking, my phone rang. I glanced at it, then apologized, walked aside, and asked, "Brother Yimin, where are you?"