Chapter 61: The Most People-Friendly Commander Li in History (1)
Li Changgeng's thief-like man saw Qiao Mochou's expression, but he didn't know what he thought about the little girl. He thought angrily that he had complicated the young people these days. It seemed that Sun Dapao's outdated tricks were good.
Knowing Qiao Mochou's thoughts, Li Changgeng had something to say. He drove his Land Rover Defender and rushed to Gogol Street with Qiao Mochou. He asked with a smile: "Wuyou, what major do you study in school?"
"You are also interested in this, I am learning English!" Qiao Mochou replied.
"Why don't you study literature? Did you mean to listen to that old man Gu Hongming attend class?"
"You know Mr. Gu, why do you dare to call him that?"
"Hehe, that old man, when I scolded him, he smiled. It was only when I wanted to talk to him seriously that he felt uncomfortable."
"Do you know him?"
"Of course, Yang Xizi introduced us to us when we were in Beijing. We argued for two days, but I finally got anxious and scolded him for an old thing that didn't know the southeast, west and north. But he laughed happily and said that he would call him an old man from the southeast, south, west and north in the future."
"Are you the genius little friend Mr. Gu mentioned?"
"Well, when you go back to school, please tell him something. Well, just say, don't mess with your children at Peking University, cut your braids, get out of here and be the principal of the Black University, I'll prepare all the coffins for him, and if I die, bury them in this corner!"
Qiao Mochou stared at Li Changgeng for a long time before shook his head and said, "I don't dare to spread this for you! Otherwise, you should write him a letter. Be kind and ask someone to run a school for you, so you have to say something serious!"
Li Changgeng admired Qiao Mochou's expression and smiled: "Haha, I want to talk to him seriously. He should not come. If I want to write a letter, he will burn it if he doesn't even read it. If you don't want to spread this, I will let Wang Wuzi go with you in the future."
"Okay - OK, Mr. Gu is quite quirky. As you say so, he really may listen to it. Maybe he can come." Qiao Mochou whispered while also judging the governor beside him. What kind of person is Gu Hongming, how great is Gu Hongming, proficient in English, German, French, Latin, Greek and other languages. He is a master of Chinese literary world in the eyes of Westerners. All teachers and students at Peking University respect him very much, and even Principal Cai respects him very much. But the person beside him dares to laugh and scold him. The 26-year-old governor of a province cannot be said to be without it, but it is rare.
The little girl was thinking about her worries when the car suddenly stopped. Li Changgeng jumped out of the car first, ran to the other side of the car, opened the door of the co-pilot, and asked Qiao Mocho to get off the car very gentlemanly.
At this moment, some people around him shouted, "Isn't that Governor Li's car?"
"Oh, it's really Governor Li."
In the blink of an eye, Li Changgeng was surrounded by three layers of people, but Qiao Mochou was shocked by the situation in front of him. What was the situation? On the contrary, Li Changgeng was very calm and greeted the people who were surrounded with smiles. There were even a few who knew each other. Li Changgeng smiled and said, "Mrs. Old Sun, how are your family doing? Look at your big and small bag of land, listen to me right!"
An old lady with gray hair and slightly thin body but very energetic squeezed forward and patted Li Changgeng's elbow, stretched out her big finger and said happily: "Governor Li, you are the real master of the blue sky, a living Bodhisattva; I don't listen to you, let my eldest son and daughter-in-law go to the factory you run. The couple went home to get twenty yuan in New Year's Day, saying that in addition to salary, there were other model workers bonuses, and they also gave the certificate of awards, so that the old lady I had framed and hanged it on the wall. They didn't have time to go out to the streets, so they spent all the money on me. Hahaha, look at the New Year's goods I bought, salmon, pork, white flour, rice, vermicelli, and there are also blessings, couplets, door gods, kitchen princess, and what do you think of at this time?"
Seeing that Old Lady Sun was packed in small bags and was about to take out something, Li Changgeng quickly picked up a handful of things for him, put them on the ground and smiled, "What else is there to show me."
Mrs. Old Sun carefully opened a scroll of paper in front of her and slowly spread it out. Another old lady who was following her helped her take the other side and spread it out for Li Changgeng to see. People around her noticed the painting, but when they expanded it out, Li Changgeng was stunned. Hey! Isn’t this myself!
Well, I still hope that the photos taken in military uniforms during the project press conference should be colored in the way of drawing watermarks. I have no problem with my image. The shocking thing is that I have four guard flags in the back. No matter how I look at it, I feel like a young actor singing Peking Opera, which is so awkward. Li Changgeng asked in a daze: "Why are you doing this?"
After hearing this, Mrs. Sun glared at Li Changgeng, "Of course, it's hanging on the wall, three incense sticks in the morning and evening. Please pray to the Bodhisattva to bless you, live a hundred years old, don't be promoted!"
"Mrs. Old Sun, what's wrong with me when I was promoted!"
"Why don't you harm me? You did a good job and you were promoted. It's over, and we ordinary people have just lived a good life and it's over."
"Haha, you are worried about this, don't worry, Chang Geng had promised the President before coming that it would take ten years to build this place like a foreign country in Harbin."
After hearing this, Mrs. Sun also relaxed and said to the people around her: "I was relieved when I heard what Governor Li said, but I was still afraid. When you came, you were the mayor of Harbin, the former master of Taoist positions. In less than two months, the President was promoted to the Governor of Heilongjiang. My son said that this official was a rank-level official. Two months later, the President was promoted to you. You promised that my school had not been built yet, and you had not eaten vegetables in winter. You can't get promoted and leave!"
"I understand, Mrs. Sun, if I, Li Changgeng, don't get our Heilongjiang ready, I will slap my butt and leave, and the sky will be hit by thunder."
"Bao, just talk nonsense. The land of gods and immortals just now, what Governor Li said just now doesn't count - it doesn't count. Let me tell you, this president is also a good person. Can't you send someone like Governor Li to us? If he wants to be the emperor, let him be the emperor. Maybe he can still be appointed as the prime minister in the future. At that time, the people of the world will be like the people in our area, and have a hope of living. Look at this girl as handsome as a flower, she will be blessed. In the future, you will be the life of the Prime Minister's wife. My old lady can't see it well."
Seeing that Mrs. Sun said, Li Changgeng bent down and carried the New Year's goods that Mrs. Sun had placed on the ground like a red cloth, and put them back on her shoulder and smiled: "Okay, come home and cook for your son and daughter-in-law. Why don't I be busy and have time to go to your house for a while? After the New Year, let your second son go to my army. That kid is a piece of military material, and he may still be able to become an officer."
"Sure, Governor Li's second son's life will be left to you. When you have time, you will go to your house for a while, and let the boss drink with you like last time. The old lady left, everyone left, right? Didn't you see Governor Li and this girl also go to the street to handle New Year's goods? It's gone - it's gone -!"
"You've been talking about it all this time. My old cow hasn't said anything yet! Governor Li, you still remember my old cow's head!" He spoke with a big cotton jacket and big cotton pants, greasy and stained with many blood-stained fish scales. The burly old man had a red face and a layer of white frost on his beard and eyebrows, which looked particularly strong.
"Why don't you remember you? A few days ago, we guys moved wood together. Just my strength is a little less, which makes you suffer. Haha, let's shake hands!" Li Changgeng reached out to him.
"Don't, I'm so fishy, don't hold it anymore. I'll give you a favor as a greeting to you."
"You stubborn guy, when did you learn to learn how to spend time? Your hand is the hand of the working people, and it is really true! Some people's hands look white, but they are actually black. Your hands look black, but they are actually clean." Li Changgeng still stretched out his hands and waited.
The old bull's face suddenly turned redder, even his eyes turned red. He squatted on the ground and grabbed two handfuls of snow and clamped his palms hard. Li Changgeng also squatted on the ground and still clamped his palms. After the two got up, they clamped each other tightly with all their hands. The old bull's said excitedly: "Governor Li, you are a good official, and even a good person! I won't say anything, I'll get you two good fish!"
Li Changgeng did not let go and said with a smile: "I will accept the fish, but I will give the money!"
"What are you doing? I look down on us. I don't think I'll give you fish, but I don't think you are a high-ranking official!"
"It is precisely because I am an official or a high-ranking official that I have to give money. If I take your fish and don't give you money, the officials below will ask you for fish and ask for money. If I give you money, the officials below will not dare to force buy and sell. This is called upward and lower efficiency. You can't let me break the rules. Is fish easy to fight this year?"
"Okay, don't you talk about it. In the past, the Russians drove a carriage to grab the fish we made on the river every year, but this year they didn't dare to do any of them. Everyone said whether the fish sold by our old cows this year were two cents cheaper than in previous years."
"That's it. I'm saying that Lao Niu's fish this year is better than in previous years, and the price is cheaper. So that's the case. Not to mention, rice and white flour are much cheaper this year than in previous years. Not only are the Russians much more restrained, but the small Japanese noses are also much more honest. They all have the blessing of Lord Governor Zhang, and I'll sell the portrait of Lord Governor Zhang." The crowd around them started to talk.
"Mr. Governor, can I also want to shake hands with you? Because you are the best official I have met in China." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed in Japanese kimono.
"Why can't it be? Whether it's Japanese, Russian, British, French, American, or German, we welcome all the legal work and life on the land of Heilongjiang. I'll shake hands with everyone today, as a New Year's greetings to everyone in advance. I wish everyone a better life, good health and all the best!"
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