Very Secretary

  Volume 1 Chapter 55 Reservoir Recreation

   It could be seen that Pang Yao's mood gradually improved as a few carp weighing three to four catties came ashore. Lu Jianhong didn't reply to Pang Yao, and Pang Yao didn't mention it again. Maybe he just said it casually, and the subordinates couldn't fully guess what the leader was thinking.

  The sky was getting dark and the sky was a little gloomy. Pang Yao looked at the sky and said, "The sky has been dry for so long, I really hope there will be a heavy rain, otherwise this year's wheat harvest will definitely be affected."

  Uncle Huang will come back soon. Lu Jianhong is carrying the fish bucket and said, "Uncle Huang, weigh it and see how heavy it is. I'll give you the money."

  Uncle Huang chuckled: "Third son, you are too polite. It's nothing to order fish like this. You haven't come here for a long time. I'm going to have dinner here tonight, so I'll serve these fish with wine."

  Pang Yao is the secretary of the county party committee. In Hongshan County, he is definitely a person who stomps his feet and wanders around the city. Wherever he goes, he receives awe and respectful eyes, but here, it doesn't work. Uncle Huang didn't know him, and didn't care whether he was the secretary of the county party committee or not. In his eyes, Lu Jianhong was an acquaintance and only greeted him. Instead, Pang Yao was left alone. Lu Jianhong looked at Pang Yao and smiled wryly. Pang Yao didn't care, but it made him feel very novel. This is the most honest person. At this time, Pang Yao did not regard himself as the secretary of the county party committee. The secretary is also a human being, and he has stepped up from the common people step by step. No one is a natural leader. He smiled: "Since the old man is so hospitable, we will not be polite. "

   Pang Yao spoke, and Lu Jianhong obeyed.

  Uncle Huang’s craftsmanship is good. He cooks fish in different styles, braised in soy sauce, boiled in clear water, and there is also a pot of thick fish soup.

  Uncle Huang fed the fish with weeds and never used feed, so the fish kept the most primitive game flavor. Pang Yao took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and his mouth was full of fragrance. He praised: "It's really fresh."

   "Hehe, the old lady used to cook, but now that the old lady is gone, I have to do everything myself." Mr. Huang said with a touch of sentimentality, "It's rare for the third son to come and have a drink."

  Wine is not a good wine, of course, but Pang Yao drank very deliciously. He has never been so relaxed, completely let go of himself, here, there is no secretary, no leader.

Huang Sanye is old, and his drinking capacity is not as good as before. After several cups, he was a little dizzy. He left the table and went to bed to take a nap. Lu Jianhong took out two hundred dollars from his pocket and put it beside his pillow. Pang Yao said with satisfaction : "Jianhong, you did the right thing, we can't eat and drink for nothing."

It was rare for Pang Yao to put everything aside, and he was very interested. He said: "There is still fish soup in the pot. It is a pity to lose it. It is getting red. I heard that he has a lot of alcohol. There are two bottles of wine in the car. Go and get them. Let's compete."

   On the way to retrieve the wine, Lu Jianhong suddenly had the illusion that Pang Yao was not the secretary of the county party committee, but an old friend for many years. Of course, this kind of thinking could not be said out loud.

Pang Yao's alcohol capacity is really good, at least so far there is no trace of drunkenness, the two of them have already drank a bottle, and the fish soup has also seen the bottom of the pot, Pang Yao said: "Jianhong's alcohol capacity is not bad, I am really I underestimated you. I heard from Minister Liu that you can drink at least two catties."

  Minister Liu? Liu Tianming? Lu Jianhong had almost forgotten about this person. Now that Pang Yao mentioned it, he remembered it. He couldn't help thinking of drinking more than three catties to fight for funds, and smiled: "That's Minister Liu's exaggeration."

   "Hehe, those who are engaged in publicity will always talk a little bit watery." Pang Yao also smiled, "But you won't have any problems with a catty of wine."

  Lu Jianhong wasn't drunk, but what he said seemed to be a little drunk: "It's still possible to gargle a catty or two catties."

  Pang Yao laughed: "That's right, Zhang Chi is right."

  Lu Jianhong didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but it could be seen that Pang Yao was not only satisfied with himself, but also quite satisfied. It stands to reason that one shouldn't be so exaggerated in front of the secretary, but in such a private occasion without outsiders, if he relaxes occasionally, the leader will feel that his subordinates have no distance from him. No leader wants his subordinates to keep a distance from him!

  The second bottle of wine was not opened, but there was a thunder sound outside the window. This was the first thunder sound heard this year. Pang Yao put down his glass and listened carefully, and the thunder sounded again.

  Pang Yao happily said with humor: "The first thunder in 2004."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "As soon as the thunder comes, the rain will come, and there will be hope for wheat."

   Just as he was talking, with a flash of lightning, raindrops fell.

  Pang Yao said: "Jianhong, it's a good thing that the rain is coming, but we were left behind. After a long night, we both drank this bottle of wine."

"Then I'll heat up the vegetables." Lu Jianhong put the pot on, and there were a few lettuces, a pile of green peppers, and a handful of celery on the ground. He fried some more vegetables, and Pang Yao ate them very quickly. Surprised: "Can't tell, Jianhong still has this skill."

  Lu Jianhong poured wine for Pang Yao and said, "My father passed away, my mother has a bad stomach, and there are many dietary restrictions, and she is reluctant to buy things herself, so Secretary Pang laughed at me when I learned to cook."

Pang Yao was silent for a while, and sighed: "I heard about your father, he was a man who was underappreciated. I only hate those villains and the flaws in the employment system, which buried a very capable person. When he became popular, his son wanted to support him. I have also experienced the pain of not being around, so you must take good care of your mother, there is no feeling in the world greater than maternal love."

Pang Yao talked a lot today: "I have been busy with work, and it is rare to go home. My mother is suffering from cancer, and my son is not around to take care of her. When she passed away, she couldn't see me for the last time. "

Pang Yao's eyes were a little moist, obviously emotional. Lu Jianhong could feel the regret and pain, and persuaded: "Secretary Pang, you are giving up your family for everyone. This kind of integrity is admirable. I Think, her old man knows well, and she won't blame you."

  Pang Yao raised his cup and said, "Jianhong, come, let's make a toast to the great mothers in the world."

  It rained all night, and Pang Yao and Lu Jianhong also talked all night. Lu Jianhong couldn't remember what they were talking about, but he and Pang Yao had never been so relaxed together.

When Uncle Huang woke up, the two of them had already left. Looking at the four hundred yuan lying beside his pillow, he cursed, "You little boy, give me back the money." He didn't know that two hundred yuan was from the county party committee. The secretary gave it to him.