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Of course, Jiang Shuo is not just bragging.
Demonstrated excellent organizational skills.
Who is responsible for which piece of hygiene, who is responsible for which details, etc., are arranged in an orderly manner.
Finally the dean came out from inside.
I welcomed them very warmly. After the same official words were thrown down, what should everyone do?
Weiwei followed behind Jiang Shuo like a bug.
Jiang Shuo looked back at her: "Sister, you are not my secretary now, so you don't have to follow me."
"Don't make others think we're really in a relationship."
Weiwei stuck out her tongue: "I'm not willing to follow you."
"I'm not afraid that something will happen to you temporarily."
Jiang Shuo looked at the lake in the nursing home in the distance, and there were three or two old men fishing.
He opened his mouth and said, "I'm fine, you can go about your own business."
"Oh, then you need to call me."
Weiwei left here with her buttocks pouted.
Jiang Shuo looked at her back and sighed: "Senior sister actually has nothing to say about her figure."
"Learning to dance, the figure is really not covered."
Shaking his head, took a deep breath, and walked towards those old men.
The old men seemed to be angry with each other.
The atmosphere was weird, and no one paid attention to anyone, as if they were serious about something.
However, there is only one old man with the whitest hair who is calm and calm, and seems to be out of touch with the atmosphere between them.
And he also felt it.
A few old men next to him seem to be centered on him.
People who retire from official careers will have a habit that cannot be changed for a lifetime.
That is to obey your own leadership.
Even if they are retired, they are still like this in front of the old leaders.
So Jiang Shuo judged that this old man must be of a high level.
Without any sense of unfamiliarity, he approached like an old acquaintance.
He looked at the basket by the pond.
"There are a lot of fish."
As soon as this remark came out, the old man sitting beside the basket was full of pride: "It's okay, I only weighed about a catty in half an hour in the morning."
"This is my worst level."
"Old Zhao, just brag about it, you're at your worst."
"Don't think we don't know. In order to win us, you have been fishing here since three o'clock in the morning yesterday."
"I don't know where you got the face to say that you caught it in half an hour."
A red-faced old man next to him was very, very unconvinced, and looked at Jiang Shuo again: "Young man, come and see what's in my basket."
Jiang Shuo chuckled, lifted it up and looked at it: "Hey, this must weigh three catties."
"How did you get there?"
The red-faced old man was proud: "The horse strides, the air is heavy, and the hand is raised, ho! Don't even think about running away from me, no matter how big the fish is!"
Jiang Shuo gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!"
Old Zhao on the side became anxious: "Still angry? I told you that you bought your diploma when you were at work. Look, a bad sentence will reveal your culture, right?"
"That's Qi sinking dantian, okay?"
"Young man, don't trust him, I know this fish, he caught it from the kitchen."
"Look at his body, is he a man who can catch big fish?"
"Some time ago, a catty-heavy grass carp was dragged into the water, and he was full after drinking it. Ask everyone, is there such a thing?"
Several old men laughed.
The red-faced old man quit, stiffened his neck and quarreled with him.
At first, it was two people arguing.
But the quarreling and arguing went wrong, and it turned into a quarrel between two people.
Only the white-haired old man remained motionless.
It seems to be no surprise.
Still hangs the bland danger.
Suddenly, the fishing rod in his hand sank.
The old man moved very nimbly, pulling and pulling the pole, and laughed loudly: "It's in stock."
Only then did the people on both sides stop making noise.
The fish made a big head, and the old men were overjoyed: "It must weigh four or five catties!"
A group of old men began to get busy up and down.
But the fish is too big, these old men are all in their seventies or eighties, Jiang Shuo is really afraid that he will be dragged into the water by the fish.Quickly speak: "How about I come?"
The old men were sweating profusely, and Lao Zhao said: "Can you do it, don't let the leader's fish run away."
When Jiang Shuo heard this, he was secretly delighted. Sure enough, this white-haired old man was the biggest.
Open your mouth and say, "I'll try."
"Young people have great strength, but their skills are not as good as yours."
"With brute strength, I still need the seniors to guide me after all. If I pull fish, how about you teach me?"
The white-haired old man laughed loudly: "Okay, come on, I'll take a rest."
A big fish weighing three to five catties does not mean that it can be pulled up.
Need to be patient and toss slowly.
Keep tossing until the fish has no strength, and then it can be dragged to the shore.
The elderly can't bear it.
Jiang Shuo took the fishing rod.
It looks like a junior asking for advice.
? While asking for advice while dragging fish.
In this way, half an hour passed.
The guy in the water finally had no strength to toss around.
Little by little, Jiang Shuo dragged the fish to the shore.
Then take a bag with a net.
Drag it up, good guy, the body of the fish is half a meter long.
Four or five catties can't escape.
Old Zhao laughed loudly and said, "Old leader, Jiang is still old and hot."
"I admire you."
The red-faced old man also said: "The old leader's actions are really extraordinary."
"We were arguing endlessly over one or two catties of fish, but the old leader dragged it up to four or five catties. I have been fishing all my life, and I have seen that the old leader has some skills."
"Old leader, do you have any exclusive secrets for fishing? Can you tell us about it?"
Ever since, four or five old men all kinds of flattery flew up.
Jiang Shuo looked at these old men, and suddenly took back the flattery he was about to hold back.
"This Xiba is a master, is it my turn to shoot?"
"Also, this white-haired old man probably has an antibody to flattery. He has been flattered like this for decades."
The white-haired old man smiled: "You guys, you can't change at this age."
"Xiao Zhao, you ask the people in the kitchen to come and take the fish away, so that they can eat it at noon."
Lao Zhao quickly agreed, and trotted to the kitchen of the nursing home.
Finally, the two sides did not quarrel.
After the white-haired old man took the bait, he said with emotion: "There is still a Big Mac in this pond. If you can catch it, make a fish hot pot, it must taste very good."
"I miss the taste of my hometown, but it's a pity that I am so weak that I can't toss about it."
Jiang Shuo saw that the old man wanted to talk to him.
Quickly asked: "Old leader, aren't you from Zhonghai?"
The old man smiled: "No."
"After I left school, I was transferred to Zhonghai by my unit."
"I have been in Zhonghai all my life, and our generation will never be able to go back to my hometown."
There is an indescribable smell of old age on him.
The older people are, the more they miss their hometown, especially those who have half their feet buried in the loess.
Everyone wants to return to their roots.
Jiang Shuo nodded: "Then where are you from?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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