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On Sunday afternoon, Fang Sheng flew to Kyoto with the huge Yuanshan delegation to attend the meeting.

Although it is not a big change that is highly anticipated, small change has always had a vane effect. From high-level personnel adjustments, we can roughly guess the future direction of the regular situation and the distribution of power territory.

For example, Chen Zhihua, Zhu Zhengyang, and Fang Sheng who were accused of early positioning could almost conclude that the major change would be more than half a step or one step ahead and become the pillars of the mainland system in the next ten years.

For example, Xu Dai and the provincial leader who was determined to join the bureau, what position he could hold this time directly determines his development in five years.

There are also vague rumors that a small blood change will affect the deep-level interests and forces of all parties.

However, Fang Sheng is not a question he should have to worry about. He wants to spend more time with his family and children during the meeting.

The more you go, the more you should be careful when you speak and do things. In the past, when you go back to Kyoto, you often call friends to get together to drink tea and drink, you can never repeat it.

A group of provincial and ministerial-level leading cadres gathered and chatted in private, which is easily extended by critics to "forming cliques" and form small circles and small groups. This big hat is equivalent to what Qin Hui said about "falseness", and is also equivalent to Tang Ruikuan's investigation team to Baitie Sect. It does not require too much direct and conclusive evidence.

In short, it is best to settle down during the conference of such a level, scale and importance.

She arrived at the Bai family first, and Bai Ling had not come back for several days or nights. She took office as a meeting of unprecedented scale. She was so busy that she was exhausted and the command room was home. She was there for 24 hours and was watching the troubles in Kyoto and the surrounding areas, and did not dare to slack off at all.

Bai Jiechong may not want to be bothered, or he may be very busy. He has not returned home during this period, but lives in the military base in the suburbs of Beijing.

"Grandpa, dad's case is 80% true?"

Fang Sheng wanted to inquire about the news, but Mr. Bai kept asking him to appreciate his calligraphy and painting works. When he saw more than 30 paintings, he finally couldn't help but ask with shamelessness.

Mr. Bai knocked on the back of his head and said, "You, you are not as good as Jie Chong. You can't hold back this matter? You have a bit of a monkey-like temperament, a mountain king, and a tiger's butt can't be touched by three feet. Such a personality is suitable for being a leader but the people following you are uncomfortable. Is grandpa right?"

"Also...it's OK, I think I can unite the vast majority of comrades..."

"Two things!"

Old Master Bai slowly walked out of the study, looking at the bleak afterglow of the west sky, his face full of seriousness and no idea what he was thinking. Fang Sheng couldn't understand what the old master rushed from Bai Jie to him, and wanted to express his meaning, and followed behind him with anxiety.

Walking all the way from ** to the backyard, looking at the green that burst out from time to time in the withered and yellow ground, Mr. Bai said:

"Spring is here... Xiao Fang, do you think the bigger the official, the better?"

"Well, promotion is a unique incentive mechanism for the system. On the one hand, it allows the outstanding people to stand out, and on the other hand, the outstanding people have more authority to benefit the people."

"How much does the official do to take the initiative to stop?"

This sentence made Fang Shengwen stunned and thought for a long time: "Grandpa compared the battlefield with the system, which is actually different. Strategies and tactics always have ending goals, but the system does not. When you are the mayor, you can think about *** at most; when you are the mayor, you can think about the mayor, and you can walk up one step at a time, and you can count wherever you go."

Mr. Bai shook his head: "I don't understand why I am an official, but it will definitely not work if I fight like this. Is the island in the northeast, the big island in the east, and the small islands in the south ours considered our end goal? It's all taken back within three days! Unfortunately, it's not counting. Partial obeys the whole. The national strategy is to maintain sustainable development and long-term stability of people's lives. Under the premise of being a prerequisite, try to fight as little as possible, not to fight, and maintain a certain military deterrence. This is a forward-looking plan."

"I... really didn't expect it to be that far..." Fang Sheng said with shame.

"You must think about it, let me know if you think it through!"

Mr. Bai said without doubt.

Looking at the old man's back, Fang Sheng was a little dazed and couldn't figure out the mystery for a while.

After nightfall, Xiaobao came back from outside with sweat, carrying his schoolbag behind him, humming an untuned song in his mouth.

"Stop! What did you do?"

Fang Sheng asked his son, trying to hide the smile in his eyes. Compared to his love for Xiao Bei, he has a certain degree of appreciation for Xiao Bao. If Xiao Bei is more like a liberal arts self in terms of interests and hobbies, then Xiao Bao is the sports version of Fang Sheng, which combines nearly 60% of Bai Ling's personality.

Xiaobao's temper and way of dealing with things are very similar to Fang Sheng, with clear distinction between love and dislike, and bravely strides along his goals.

"Dad, Officer He and I are practicing boxing. The twelve styles of capturing the enemy are very powerful." Xiao Bao said with a smile.

"Which enemy do you want to capture? You can't beat any of them, including your mother."

"Great grandpa said it would be no problem to deal with your dad for two more days..."

Speaking of this, Xiaobao knew that he had made up his words and dared not continue to speak.

Am I so vulnerable in the eyes of the old man? Fang Sheng was very depressed and said angrily:

"Those who conquer others with strength are not convinced by their hearts, and strength is not supported by their strength; those who conquer others with virtue are happy and sincerely convinced, just like the seventy-senile sons who conquer Confucius. The ultimate goal is to establish morality. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand..."

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Fang Sheng was considering chatting for a while and went to Yu's house. Xiaobao quickly pulled him into the door and whispered:

"Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

"OK."

Fang Sheng said in surprise that because Xiaobao and Xiaobei are different, they always smile and rarely take such seriousness.

When I arrived at the bedroom, Xiaobao said, "Dad, I will be in my second year of high school in the second half of the year..."

"Well, I know, are you worried about the direction of liberal arts and science?" Fang Sheng smiled, "Dad always thought that Xiaobao must have applied to science and engineering."

Xiaobao said distressedly: "Do you think so? That's too bad."

Fang Sheng couldn't help laughing, touched his son's head and said, "Dad just deduced according to common sense. How do you choose the idea of ​​respecting Xiaobao? How do you want to apply for the literary department?"

Xiaobao said in frustration: "Great grandpa, grandpa, and mother ask me to choose science and engineering, and then go directly to the military academy!"

"oh--"

Fang Sheng instantly understood the intentions of Bai's family.

If Bai Jie of the previous generation gets what he wants, he will be the top. Bai Ling becomes the pillar of the family, and he can compete with Fan Wei. The next question is to cultivate the next generation.

The Bai family wanted to follow Bai Ling's path, first go to the military academy to lay a solid foundation, then transfer it to the grassroots level for training, and finally officially transformed into a professional military sequence.

As early as Santan Town, he agreed to Xiaobao's surname Bai, so he was destined to have his life trajectory.

"Sit down and say," Fang Sheng pulled Xiaobao to sit on the sofa and thought for a long time, "It sounds like you don't want to apply for science and engineering, why?"

"Because... I have long said that when I grow up, I should benefit the people and be a person who contributes to society and the country. I don't want to join the army!"

"About this, Dad thinks the two do not conflict..."

"There are conflicts and conflicts, it's completely different!" Xiaobao burst into tears in anger. "I want to start from the township like my father, and work hard to develop and change the appearance of a place. I... I want to be a civil servant, I want to learn economics, discipline, and management. It's not the weapons manufacturing that my grandfather wants me to learn, and the ballistic principles!"

"Um--"

Fang Sheng had a slight head and did not speak.

Xiaobao held his hand tightly and said, "Dad, they all said that they had reached a consensus a long time ago. You must support their opinions and ask me to take the military academy route, right? But I don't want to, Dad!"

He looked at Fang Sheng with a pitiful gaze.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Sheng smiled and said:

"There was a consensus before, but the consensus was the consensus of parents, grandpa, and great-grandfather, and it could not represent Xiaobao. Choosing liberal arts and science is Xiaobao's own business, and no one can force you to change your decision..."

"Thank you dad!"

Xiaobao hugged Fang Sheng in ecstasy and kissed him hard. Compared to Xiaobei's sentimentality, Xiaobao is also relatively restrained in family affection and rarely acts like this.

Fang Sheng laughed happily and continued: "Actually, the direction of liberal arts and science is not as serious as you think. After studying liberal arts, you can still take the military academy and get a civil servant exam in science. It is not absolutely necessary to argue about these things. But since Xiaobao makes a choice, he must work hard towards the goal. Dad doesn't want to see Xiaobao giving up halfway."

"No, [    www.biqugexx.co]Dad!" Xiaobao replied loudly.

On the way out of the Bai family compound and heading to the Yu family, I received a call from Bai Ling - 80% Xiaobao couldn't wait to tell his mother about his support, and he came to ask for a crime.

The phone was very loud, indicating that Bai Ling was leading a team to inspect outside.

"What do you mean to go against the old man? After applying for science, I took the military academy and took the exam for the military academy, it was decided by Xiaobao when he was born. Otherwise, why would the old man let his surname be Bai?" Bai Ling came up with a fire. "Everyone knows that liberal arts and science is not a necessary condition for not being a soldier, but Xiaobao's tendency since childhood is to reject him, so he guided him step by step in the right direction. You are more likely to be a good person, no one can force you to change your decisions. You are Xiaobao's father, count one vote, I, my dad, and grandpa have three votes, and you must obey the majority when you hold a family meeting!"

After talking for six or seven minutes, Fang Sheng listened patiently and said slowly:

"Bai Ling, don't be angry, listen to me. Do you remember the pain caused by the designated marriage between a big family, especially your doll? The elders imposed their will on the next generation, but ignored the reality and did not keep pace with the times. How many tragedies and helplessness have occurred? The misfortune of the previous generation must not be repeated in the next generation. Bai Ling and Xiaobao have the right to decide their own life!"

When talking about the baby's kiss, Bai Ling couldn't help but feel stunned. After a while, he said, "I have something to do, let's talk about it later." He hurriedly hung up the phone.

There was still a street away from the Yu family compound and got off the bus. Walking in the dark, six or seven cars were parked vaguely. I knew that I had come to talk to Yu Yunfu in a secret conversation, so I didn't watch it and quietly walked around my own courtyard.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. It was usually over 10 o'clock in the evening. Xiao Bei should fall asleep, but the lights in the bedroom were still on. It was clear that my father was waiting for him when he went in. When he saw him, Xiao Bei was half-sitting on the bed. He smiled and said:

"dad!"

Fang Sheng deliberately lowered his face: "It's too late, not sleeping again will affect class tomorrow."

"I have something to tell you, but I can't sleep if I don't say I can't sleep."
Chapter completed!