Since 1983

The local government has always sought no merit but no fault for the people above. If it can be done properly, with a few good words and a political score, that would be even better.

For such a big event as the Asian Games, it is clear to all parties who will win and who will have political achievements.

After Xu Fei finished speaking, the other three hadn't expressed their views yet. Xiao Mo still didn't care and said, Mr. Xu, are you making a fuss over a molehill? What can a dozen cigarettes do?

I'm the team leader, why don't they give it to me, but to you first?

Xu Fei didn't wait for the other party's answer, and continued: Flies don't bite seamless eggs, even if there are no seams, they have to dig a seam! You are what they opened, and if you accept it, they will continue to deliver, one or two. , Three or four, even if we don't accept it, the water is splashed on us.

They gave gifts because they wanted to go to the Asian Games, can you decide on this? You can't decide that you accept it, what should you do next? I don't want to talk to you, just a principle, don't be dirty at all when you come out this time! Either return it, or pay for it.

...

The three listened, fell silent for a moment, and said one after another: Xiao Mo, Teacher Xu is right, we can't afford to get dirty for a few cigarettes.

That is, we have done the work well, which is the greatest credit, and there is no need to do this.

It's better to withdraw, people will understand if they withdraw, and they will stop in the future.

Retire for what? I won't retreat!

Xiao Mo was more evasive, even if he had this intention in his heart, he couldn't hold back his face, and said: I don't believe it, what can a dozen cigarettes do? Can you arrest me?

Xu Fei looked at it, and didn't bother to talk nonsense, Old Liu, buy a ticket to go back to Beijing! When will you find out about this matter, and when will you come out again, I'll take care of the delay!

Teacher Xu...

Go!

Eh.

Old Liu got up to leave, but Xiao Mo panicked when he saw that the fun was serious, Mr. Already, I will leave tomorrow!

Just kidding, I just came out one day and went back home, what did the leader say when asked?

Oh, Xu Fei was able to be upright because he didn't agree to accept the gift and caused conflicts, so he was basically useless.

...

The next day, early morning.

Everyone had breakfast and drove to Xushui. Xushui is a county in Baofu, which was later turned into a district. The distance is not far, twenty or thirty kilometers.

When Xiao Mo got in the car, he stuffed the bag to Lao Zhang, patted him and said nothing.

Lao Zhang's complexion changed slightly, and he smiled again in the next second, and said, I'm sorry, I got up early and the food was simple. I will make up for it when I come back at night.

Compensation is fine, but don't be too big on fish and meat, and have more local characteristics.

Oh, the local characteristic is that the white meat is covered with fire, which is shabby.

Isn't Baofu burning donkey meat?

The donkey fire is from Caohe, and white meat is covered with fire in the urban area. It is sliced ​​white meat, torn off the fire and covered on top, and poured with the head soup over and over again until it is thoroughly poured. Add white soy sauce and sweet garlic. Oh, that taste! Xu Fei said.

Lao Zhang was very surprised, Expert! When people mention Baofu, they are like donkeys. In fact, the urban area really doesn't eat much.

It's okay to say that he can't do anything else, and if he doesn't know how to eat, I'm sure I'm in a hurry with you, but I can't do it myself. Lao Liu revealed the shortcoming.

Chatting and chatting, we soon arrived in Xushui County, and continued to drive down to a village. Two vehicles followed, government propagandists and local journalists.

Boom boom boom!

Clang clang!

Seven boom, clang, clang!

Xu Fei was taken aback. The village also held up banners. Men, women and children gathered around to watch. The comrades at the cultural station waited for a long time.

Hello folks!

Hello, Team Leader Xu!

Comrade, come drink a bowl of water!

It's easy to swell, let me tell you...

In the city, it is received by the city unit, after crossing the county seat, it is pulled by a county unit, and then in the township, it lands in the village.

Xiao Mo started to shoot with the camera on his shoulders. Xu Fei was surrounded by the village head and came to the village chief's house. He went to a kang, and each level was like a WIFI signal, scrambling to introduce the situation.

Our lion dance team in Beibeili Village has been around for a long time. Regardless of the origin of the peasants, they are uneducated and have a lot of experience. We have gone abroad and been to North Korea. We went to condolences when the volunteers fought.

You crossed the river by yourself? Xu Fei joked kindly.

Hey, I went with the Central Song and Dance Troupe. The old man rubbed his head.

Hehehe!

Everyone laughed in a timely manner, which was not funny at all.

Xu Fei listened for a while, and found a blind spot, Our name is Beibeili Village, is there another Nanbeili Village?

Well……

The village chief suddenly showed embarrassment and didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise outside, people turned their backs, and some strong men broke in, What do you mean? Shall I be shameless? If I hadn't listened to the letter, I would have been tricked by you!

Comrade leader, I am from Nanbeili Village. We also have lion dances. Come and see us!

Mao Zhu'er! What are you shouting about? Can I say no? Shouldn't there be an order? The comrades at the cultural station shouted.

What the hell?

Xu Fei was at a loss, and only after listening to Lao Zhang's explanation did he understand that it used to be one village, but in the 1960s it was divided into two villages, the south and the north. A good literary lion and a good martial arts lion are very difficult to deal with.

Civil lions focus on performance, delicate and humorous; martial lions focus on martial arts skills, and are mighty and vigorous.

Is it far from Nancun?

It's not far, just take a breath.

Then call them all over and perform together to save time.

He didn't bother to care about any conflicts, and he was not the master of Qingtian.

Lao Zhang ordered to go down, and the people arrived soon, and they all gathered in an open space, with three lions in the north and south.

A typical northern lion with lush hair, red on the top and yellow on the bottom, even the shoes are covered with yellow fur. The lion's head is exaggerated, with big eyes and big mouth, powerful and powerful. Red and green knots are tied on the head to represent male and female.

The villagers formed a circle early, just like celebrating the festival, and were very happy.

Clang clang!

when!

First, there was the Beicun performance. With the beating of Beijing gongs, drums and cymbals, the dry goods were directly served.

First, a flower ball with a diameter of about 1 meter rolled in. The lion shook its head and tail, made a few openings, and jumped up suddenly.

good!

At the same time as the cheers fell, the lion landed steadily on the ball and was rolling slowly.

After dancing with the other two, they jumped up one after another, and one ball actually carried three lions. It was just fan-shaped, and it appeared with a snap.

good!

Another burst of applause.

The village chief clapped his hands, but when he saw Xu Fei's expressionless face, he had no idea at all.

How is it? Lao Zhang asked.

Let Nancun try.

Nancun's people rushed over immediately, setting up a posture, and the drums and cymbals went from light to heavy, with a sense of progression.

A man wearing ancient costumes, holding a hydrangea in front of him, and teasing him a few times—this is called Yinshilang.

Following his teasing, the lion's eyes opened and closed suddenly, as if it had just woken up, and then it tickled, licked its fur, and rolled over.

...

Xu Fei squatted on the ground, scratched a few times with a stone, and asked, Do the two villages communicate with each other?

Often competitions, no one is convinced. In fact, the people in the North Village can also do lions, and the people in the South Village can also do martial arts. I don't know why they are biased. Lao Zhang said.

Communicate more, learning from each other is the last word. It is impossible for us to show only one style, it must be holistic.

Old Zhang's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly: Understood, we must improve.

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