Chapter 0270 Anecdotes in Beijing (2)

On the eve of New Year's Eve, the whole country was already celebrating. Qingzhu Mountain Qingzhu Villa, the guests arrived early in the morning when they were thirty years old. Who?

The three military vehicles drove directly under the Qingzhu slant, and anyone had to get off here. You could only walk in small steps, step on the pebble path, cross the winding green bamboo forest and enter the villa. The old man in the general's uniform was walking as fast as before.

"You said you are thirty years old. If you don't stay at home for the New Year with your children and grandchildren, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Hahaha, I smell the fragrance of wine. By the way, this Qingzhu Mountain is not too far from the 'Peace in the Pavilion'. Isn't it arousing people when the wine is put out? Is it stingy for a jar of wine? It's just 30 years of ageing old thatch moss. I'll take it for 25 years on the first day of the New Year."

The old general who came with him was Gao Yumei, who dressed up in Zhuang Xiu. Needless to ask, this old man is the current tycoon in the Military Commission, that is, Gao Yumei's grandfather, Gao Hongjian's father, and Gao family's old man, but he is not as old as seventy.

By the way, the old man of the Gao family is about ten years younger than Mr. Tang. He was a "little devil" in front of him, and now he has become a giant.

Mr. Tang stood on the doorstep with a cane, condescendingly, pointing to Gao Yumei, "Is this the girl Hongjian?"

"Hello Grandpa Tang, you are getting stronger and look pretty." Gao Yumei held her grandpa and greeted Mr. Tang.

"Ha! Why are I still strong? Only a handful of old bones are left. He is far worse than your grandfather. He is still stronger."

As greetings were made here, Tang Sheng, Ning Xin, and Luo Qiangqiang greeted him. Another greeting was made. General Gao held Tang Sheng's hand affectionately and nodded constantly, "He Tianze looked the same as he was a child, and he could hardly tell him. It's too similar, just...ah!"

"What are you?" Old Man Tang pointed at the old man of the Gao family with his hand, "I don't know what you think? Do you want my grandson to marry your granddaughter? Hahaha, I remember that Yumei is eight or nine years older than Tang Sheng. How can I marry him? Play the piano randomly!"

Dazhu's words were jokes from the two big men. They laughed and walked towards the main hall together. Tang Sheng followed behind and squeezed his eyes at Gao Yumei with a red face, shy, but Gao Yumei didn't express any grievance at all. He said that marrying himself to a 9-year-old kid was obviously playing the piano randomly. Even though some facts were unexpected, it was just the child's fault.

Ning Xin and Luo Qiangqiang were shocked again when they saw the old man of the Gao family. They didn't know that Gao Yumei's grandfather was this before.

The three girls were muttering, and did not dare to enter the main hall. Instead, they whispered under the main hall corridor. The guards had already put the tea on the red sandalwood table. The two old men sat down on the hollowed-out large wooden chairs. The jade cups were glorious, and the tea fragrance was overflowing. There was an antique-style warm stove in the hall, burning silent and odorless charcoal strips. The appearance was very beautiful and emitted burning heat.

Tang Sheng followed in and sat in the chair in the lower head of his grandfather. His mind was calm and steady, and his aura was faintly revealed.

General Gao sat opposite him. The more he looked at the boy, the more he liked him. He sighed, "It's all because Hongjian got married too early."

Mr. Tang, who was leaning on a crutch in the middle of his body, smiled without saying a word, but just glanced at his nearly 70-year-old subordinate.

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Just these twenty minutes were as long as a century for everyone present, and everyone felt a sense of depression.

Tang Tiansi, who was standing under the corridor outside the hall door, stood up with a standard of being a soldier, with thick eyebrows slightly frowning, his head slightly drooping, staring at the ground. The three women became even more nervous when they saw his posture. Oh my God, if they stayed here for three days, would they all turn into wood in the future?

"The draft resolution is basically not a big problem, but it is written a little vaguely. Just before the New Year, a few days before the end of the year, our party and army lost another loyal proletarian soldier. The memorial service must be held, and senior officials in Beijing must go."

Speaking of this, everyone was cheered up and their eyes became brighter. Old Tang stood up and walked slowly with his crutch on his left hand, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and everyone's eyes followed, knowing what the old man was brewing...

"We must make a realistic and appropriate summary of historical issues. Merit is merit, and demerit is fault. The evaluation of merit is fault. Many officials cannot pass it, many workers cannot pass it, and many ordinary people must have an explanation. During his lifetime, Comrade Guan Zhenmin was a senior cadre of our party. His great contributions made during the War of Resistance, the War of Liberation, the early days of the founding of New China, and the subsequent ten years of western Liaoning, ten years of southwest and ten years of southeast China were obvious. All of these must be treated fairly."

"It is wrong to attribute many problems to his personal qualities. We must severely criticize mistakes, adhere to the principle of seeking truth from facts, fully study the political situation, social background and actual conditions caused by various factors in each period, and cannot attribute all problems to his personal qualities until the last moment of life and death. Comrade Guan Zhenmin was not an isolated comrade. Before he passed away, he was a senior cadre of our party and our army. If he went too far, he would give the party and the government a face.

It is also contrary to historical facts. Some comrades pointed out Xiao Guan's style and problems in extreme terms. They were exaggerated. I still know Xiao Guan, saying that he is not for the cause of socialism, but is purely protecting his personal rights and interests. The comrades who say this are very irresponsible. Some issues must be viewed from a scientific historical perspective, and do not involve personal emotions. You cannot distort the facts just because he has fooled you. This resolution should be paid attention to the narrative method and consider the words."

"Also... the summary of historical issues can be roughly summed up. Don't make it too detailed. The key points must be argued. Be cautious when making the final conclusion. You should not create the impression that only Xiaoguan makes mistakes, as if everyone else is correct? The wrong policy is determined by a team. The squad leader must bear the main responsibility, but not the entire responsibility. This manuscript will be revised and sent to all military and political officials at the vice-ministerial level for discussion. Some issues cannot be concluded too early, and detailed investigation and research must be conducted."

Finally someone stood up and spoke, "Old Tang, we all understand these. In addition, whether the regulatory policies in April are implemented is waiting for you to give your opinions. At present, it seems that the domestic economic bubble has been quite large, and I am afraid it cannot be postponed."

"Let's celebrate the New Year first. There are nearly a hundred days left before April. Don't let me have a bad New Year." Old Tang finally smiled.

The atmosphere that had been tense and tense was relaxed at this moment, as if air was circulating, and the greetings really began.

Tang Sheng sat down and didn't move until the giants left, and he realized that the back of his vest was soaked.

How could my grandfather have ever been so majestic in his own impression? Today I have seen his majesty and level, so amazing!

Guan Zhenmin seems to be the secretary of a provincial party committee in the southeast and a red revolutionary. He seems to have some leisure time in the evening?

Tang Sheng didn't know yet that this Guan Zhenren was Guan Jinyu's father and Guan Guan's grandfather.

In the afternoon, Gao Tianze, Secretary Tang University, and his beloved wife Liu Yunhui, finally climbed Qingzhu Mountain, and Tang Sheng led Luo Ning's two daughters to greet him.

On the way back to Beijing, Tang Tianze heard his beloved wife say that his son had brought his two fucking sisters back for the New Year, and he was a little puzzled.
Chapter completed!