The old man slapped the table and stopped drinking. Song Bingsheng was not angry yet, so he could only stop and say a word. It would be better to continue to yell at Chen Huai.

"Stop talking." The old man asked Chen Huai to continue talking quietly.

Chen Huai directly asked the old man: "Grandpa, I'll ask you a question. When you pulled the team to rebel against the National Government, have you ever thought that the consequences of doing so were very serious? Have you ever thought that you were so dishonest, unruly, and so nonsense, and you would always be at the top of your head. If you don't consider how much you have, you may not be able to survive in the National Government for the rest of your life and will not be promoted in your life?"

After hearing what Chen Huai said, Song Hongjun couldn't help laughing. He also asked Sun Yalin why he didn't come to Yanjing to help Chen Huai this time. Sun Yalin answered simply, saying that as long as there was no one in the Song family who was talking nonsense, he was Chen Huai's opponent - this was true.

"You are just nonsense," the old man couldn't help but be so angry about Chen Huai's nonsense. He wanted to be stern but couldn't get up. He waved his hand to let him sit down and talk, and said, "In our era, there was a conflict between the enemy and me. If you take a step back, you will have no way to survive. You can only turn your head on your belt and fight against the enemy. Can you be the same as in our era? Calling you back is not to teach you a lesson, nor to ask you to bow your head. Don't be resistant, you can tell us any grievances. Are you still afraid that our family will wear your little shoes?"

Chen Huai said, "I have a tough personality. To put it bluntly, it's just that the bachelor's eyes cannot get sand. If you have grudges and revenge, whoever wants to offend me, I will get the festival back on the spot and not stay overnight. So if you ask me what grievances I have suffered outside, I really haven't suffered any grievances."

"You still have this attitude, there is nothing to talk about," Song Bingsheng was so angry that he turned his eyes blank when he saw that Chen Huai was still unable to pour oil into the air, and said, "You have your wings now. You can't listen to anything we say. Don't think that Tan Qiping really has no means to deal with you. Go back to Donghua. If you can make trouble this time, and if you continue to make trouble in the future, don't expect anyone to help you."

Chen Huai ignored his almost hysterical roar and looked at the old man and his second uncle Song Qiaosheng calmly. He knew very well what would happen if he would return to Beijing this time. Although he had disrupted Tan Qiping's position, it was not enough to drive Tan Qiping away from Donghua. He still needed to take a step back and lure Tan Qiping to reveal a bigger flaw. Therefore, this time the Song family wanted to slap him in the butt for outsiders, and he was mentally prepared to stick out his butt to cooperate - just a trick of selling pitifulness and competing for sympathy.

Seeing that Chen Huai seemed to be like a cock that could not be poured into the oil, Song Bingsheng became more angry and said to the old man: "I just said it was useless to call him back. His rascals were not developed in a day or two, and there was no cure. If you talk to him well, can he not fight against you one day? I think it is easy to deal with things, so everyone doesn't have to worry about this rascals. Just let Tan Qiping deal with him well in Donghua, so that he will understand that this world is not something he wants."

"What did Chen Huai do wrong? The one on the left said he was helpless, and the other on the right said he was raspy?" Song Wenhui couldn't help but interrupt and retort, "Since the beginning of Xia, he has let go of local affairs and focused on developing Meigang, and tried not to have any involvement with Tan Qiping as much as possible. Isn't that enough? Who did Meixi Town? As long as you have eyes, you can see that Tan Qiping must be capable. There are nearly 200 townships in Donghua City, which can Meixi Town be the only one? Chen Huai gave in before, just to take the overall situation into consideration. Chen Huai has a bad temper, and we didn't know him the first day. However, this time, others rode on his neck to scatter and urinate. At that time, Tan Qiping was also at the venue, and he didn't say a word, and he had an attitude? Could it be that you expect Chen Huai to ride on his neck and scatter and take the overall situation into consideration, so our Song family will have a face outside?"

"Little sister, don't stand up and mess around with this rascal," said Song Bingsheng. "Is there anything wrong with this rascal? If someone else tells a joke in the venue, he will have such a big reaction? Even if Tan Qiping is negligent and does not stop others from making jokes in time, he will make a big fuss at the venue and point out Tan Qiping's nose in front of so many people? He has a little point of organizational discipline in his heart and respects Tan Qiping as the secretary of the municipal party committee, he will not have such extraordinary actions. I think he is taking advantage of the situation, pretending to be crazy and stupid, being dissatisfied with quitting the place before, and then causing trouble when he finds an opportunity. His bastard behavior has made Tan Qiping extremely passive and embarrassed in Donghua. If we still want to continue to shelter him, we will only make others feel dissatisfied with our Song family..."

"Tan Qiping is not a capable person, so he should be free from his will and let him go. Our Song family did not treat him badly. He was not arrogant and could not tolerate Shen Huai. Should we help Chen Huai tie it up and give it to him to fight?" Song Wenhui also had a tough temper. When she said that she was anxious, she would confront him and not give in at all.

"Little sister," Song Qiaosheng frowned slightly, and made a sound to stop Lao Qi and Lao Si from arguing again. He glanced at the old man and saw that the old man narrowed his eyes, as if he was about to doze off. He said calmly, "It's not the problem of Tan Qiping and Chen Huai now. The key is that many people are staring at our Song family. It must be said that Chen Huai did something wrong in this matter. I don't think Chen Huai has a stronger personality, but it has disadvantages and benefits. Mei Gang can have the current situation, and it is also a world that Chen Huai has made for his strong personality. If Hongqi has changed his past, he may not be able to do this career. However, Lao Si's words are not unreasonable. Sometimes, sometimes there is no way to hit his own children..."

Speaking of this, Song Qiaosheng looked at Chen Huai and said, "I have to discuss with you this time. This time I may want you to feel wronged, which is also a sacrifice for the overall situation - what do you think?"

"Second uncle, if you say this, I have nothing to say," Chen Huai knew that such a result would be, but he still couldn't help feeling disappointed and said, "This time I will beat and scold you, and I will never be able to shout for justice, but I will not be angry again next time."

"You can't say something?" Song Bing was angry and asked, "Your second uncle has a good discussion with you, why don't you owe you?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with me anymore," the old man saw that the matter was almost done, so he opened his eyes and yelled at people, "Go what should I do, don't quarrel with me. I'm afraid that others will make jokes, and you will quarrel with your own family first, and if you spread it, you won't be afraid of others' jokes? This matter is decided so that it's nothing to let Chen Huai suffer a little grievance first; it's not a big deal for young people to suffer a little setback in the local area."

"The fourth and younger sister are rare to go back to Yanjing. Today we both went to my place for dinner," Song Qiaosheng saw that the old man had set the tone and was about to hit people. He stood up and said, "Let's go with me now."

Chen Huai didn't want to go to Er Bo's house so early, and didn't want to listen to these unnecessary "learnings". He looked at his watch and said, "I made an appointment with my friend in the afternoon to talk, and I'll go there later."

"Stay," the old man pointed at Chen Huai and said, "You can write a copy of your words for me before going to see any friends. Everyone else will leave me, don't leave me and bother me."

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Song Hongjun, Song Hongqi and the others left the mansion first, and Chen Huai stayed there. I don’t know what words the old man wanted him to stay and write, so I could only follow him to the study.

There is no need for the life secretary to help, the old man spread the rice paper by himself.

Chen Huai was not in the mood to grind ink, so he opened a bottle of ink and asked the old man: "What words are written? I haven't practiced writing for many days, and I'm afraid that the words will be written without any bones."

"Just write it." The old man took out a note, wrote four words with a fountain pen and handed it to Chen Huai.

Chen Huai took the note and was slightly stunned. He couldn't figure out the meaning of the old man asking him to write these four words. After thinking about it for a while, he took the pen and dipped it ink and wrote the four words "The hidden dragon in the abyss" on the rice paper.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss" means "The Book of Changes. Qian Gua", which means that a gentleman should wait for the time to move.

"You feel angry when you don't write well," the old man turned to the desk, put his hands on his chest and held his chin with one hand and looked at the four words on the paper. He shook his head and expressed dissatisfaction, and said, "It's more sharp, but not calm enough, and he has not written the spirit he deserves - you can write another one to see."

Chen Huai took off a piece of rice paper on it and dipped it ink to write it again, but he couldn't grasp the feeling in his heart. After trying it twice, he couldn't finish the writing. He said to the old man: "It seems that I can't write these four words well today."

The old man did not blame Chen Huai, but nodded, signaled him to put the pen down, and said, "That old guy Cui Xiangdong doesn't praise people easily, and he just ignores me when he sees me. I met him a few months ago, and he rarely took the initiative to say something to me, saying that there are so many people in the Song family, the only thing that is humane is you. Do you think he scolds our Song family when he gets the opportunity?"

"Cheng Yi went back to Donghua to play, and I asked her to give Mr. Cui two cans of Yushan old tea. Mr. Cui probably has a short-speaking and soft-working person." Chen Huai said.

"Haha," the old man shook his head and asked again, "Do you still have resentment in your heart? Do you think I am a confused old guy and have nothing to do to catch you back to Yanjing to teach you a lesson?"

"Actually, there is no resentment," Chen Huai didn't know what the old man was going to say to him for a while, but just shook his head and said, "I can't just enjoy the benefits brought to me by the Song family, and do not assume any responsibility or obligation at all. Although my father and second uncle thought about the overall situation, I have some small ideas, but I can still accept it."

"You, you," the old man stared at Chen Huai's eyes and said, "You can't tell me the truth? You didn't use your slick words to deal with your father, your second uncle, to deal with me. Do you really think I'm a confused person?"

"..." Chen Huai remained silent.

"Your second uncle, your father, give them a team and let them lead them. They may still have the ability to lead them well, but asking them to pull out a team with bare hands is beyond their ability," the old man sighed and said, "I am not confused. After all, your second uncle and others suffered when they were young, and their spirits have not completely collapsed. But they have been in the organs for half their lives, and they are full of bureaucratic tempers. Our party has to say all day long to overcome bureaucracy, but the people who say these words have a smell of bureaucracy. Do you think I am confused and can't understand some things? But what can I do if I understand some things?"

Listening to the old man's sudden discussion, Chen Huai stood there in shock, thinking to himself that the older generation of people are still clear about the current drawbacks in China, but they also know that some drawbacks are stubborn problems that are difficult to overcome during the reform and opening up process, which require time to digest, and cannot attempt to eradicate such drawbacks from the beginning.

Chen Huai didn't know how to respond. Some thoughtful issues need to be discussed, but they couldn't discuss them for several days and nights, but just said, "I sometimes think that we should break away from the perspective of cliques and factions and look at them longer."

"Yes," the old man sighed softly and said, "When Tan Qiping's father was alive, I was an old comrade-in-arms for decades, so everyone thought that I had some due obligations and responsibilities to Tan Qiping. Another thing is that after your father was transferred to Huaihai, he lacked support and naturally believed that Tian Jiageng would not deal with our Song family, so he wanted to join us with Tan Qiping and others to keep warm. This time, your father was so angry that he thought that you only wanted to be happy, but it destroyed the overall situation of the Song Dynasty in Huaihai Province-I I know that some people outside call us the "Song faction" and say that I am the boss of the mountain. These are all the opinions of cliques. My original intention is not to be like this. We have been in the revolution and have been fighting against the mountainism for life. From beginning to end, we still can't overcome the mountainism. I am old and have some barriers and have no ability to break them, so I can only let them think and do it. For example, when your second uncle and Tian Jiageng were fighting to be the secretary of the Huaihai Provincial Party Committee, I didn't agree much. The secretary of the Huaihai Provincial Party Committee To be honest, Tian Jiageng is more suitable than your second uncle. Even if Cheng Weng is just a secretary, he will have experience than your second uncle. But he is too old. Just like your father can't control you, I'm so old that I can't control you, I'm so old that I can't control anything, and I may not be able to listen to what I say. Sometimes when I say too much, I know that they are also calling me an immortal. For example, I don't agree with your father's position as the vice governor of Huaihai Province, but what's the use? Your father has the chance to be the vice governor, he Can you still listen to my old man? Alas, your second uncle and Tian Jiageng failed to compete with the secretary of the Huaihai Provincial Party Committee. I had to take some responsibility. Then, your father was transferred to serve as the deputy governor. These two things were together, and others would only say that I, Song Hua, was insatiable. You said, who should I ask for reason? Now, some people are too smart, and I am not able to do it, so I just want to live a few days of comfortable life. This time, whether you feel wronged or not, I can only pull you back and beat you..."

Chen Huai stood there in surprise. He didn't expect the old man to tell him about these words this time.

He always felt that when he was transferred to Huaihai Province as vice governor, it seemed that others compensated the Song family, but in fact it caused the Song family to fall into a more unfavorable situation.

Now that I have obtained the confirmation from the old man, Chen Huai realized that the old man understood in his heart, but it didn't work. Faced with this trap against the Song family, the old man failed to convince him to give up that promotion.

The central government is far from as quiet as it seems on the surface. The Song family is sandwiched in the undercurrent, and in fact there is a lot of helplessness and powerlessness. After all, the Song family cannot be considered a first-class faction. In the upper class, whether it is the Ji clan, Wang Yuan, or the veterans behind Hu Zhicheng, the aftermath of the struggle between them will have a great impact as long as the Song clan is involved.

Specifically in Huaihai Province, the conflict between Tian Jiageng and Zhao Qiuhua was the dominant one, and the Song faction was actually marginalized; it was only when it reached Donghua City.

Chen Huai could understand why his father was angry this time. Originally, his father, Su Weijun and Tan Qiping formed an iron triangle in Huaihai Province, and could win a place under the shadow of the struggle between Tian Jiageng and Zhao Qiuhua, so that the Song Dynasty could find a strong sense of existence in Huaihai Province.

This is probably the highest achievement his father can achieve in his life, and such achievements are even more "not doing well" and "ignoring the overall situation" and making him crumbling and wanting to destroy him.

Chen Huai sighed softly in his heart. In his opinion, this so-called iron triangle is so vulnerable, it is better not to use it. However, there are some truths that he can understand in his heart, but may not convince everyone; there are some temporary interests that he can let go, but may not convince others to let go.

"I have to hit the board, but I'm afraid you can't figure it out, so I asked you to come back and talk. Now the central government's idea of ​​employing people is becoming clearer and clearer. Your second uncle should be able to work for ten or eight years, or even longer. If you and Hongqi decide to engage in politics, then don't think about the opportunity to enter the provincial and ministerial department in ten or eight years. That's too eye-catching, and it's not enough to achieve the right time. Why do you do so quickly when you are young now, whether you're struggling for ten or eight years or fifteen or sixteen years, it's just a good foundation. I'm an old man, and I'm just this idea. I want to communicate with you. You won't think I'm nagging, right?" The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Huai.

"No," said Chen Huai, "For future development, maybe my father cares more about the promotion of others. He said that my temper is so strong that it will only lead to the dilemma of no one dares to promote and no one dares to use it. He has his worries. My point of view is a little different from him. We should stare at the top, but at the same time, we should look at the bottom. If the power behind you is strong enough and strong enough, there is actually no problem of whether the above is promoted or not or not. It is just that my path may have to be more difficult and longer. After listening to your words, I have a clear mind. I didn't think that I can be the governor at the age of thirty or forty, and that the minister is just thinking about being honest in the place for fifteen or sixteen years, doing my own thing well, and it doesn't matter if I torture for the rest of my life."

"I just said, after you come back, I don't think you have suffered any grievances. Do you think you are going to stir up the situation this time? Even if you have been sitting on the bench for two or three years, it doesn't matter?"

The old man asked straightforwardly, but Chen Huai felt it was difficult to answer.

"You don't like to talk about it," the old man waved his hand, and did not force Chen Huai to answer his question, and said, "I'm the same thing, you guys, just do whatever you want, as long as you don't care about the party discipline and national laws. Then again, you're trying to make trouble outside, poke holes in the sky, rip the balls for others, and if you can, just kick it aside and sit on the bench. Don't run back to find comfort like a child, crying and crying, without any ambition."

"I don't want to treat you with you, old man," Chen Huai said with a little thought, "I just thought that in the next thirty or fifty years, there may be some changes and repetitions in the country's route, and the struggle may be more complex and intense, but the main route of national construction and development will not change. I think that when we do anything and choose a struggle strategy, we must focus on this main line so that we can ensure our foundation to the greatest extent."

"Yes, you are more knowledgeable and ambitious than your stupid father. If your father has this knowledge, I won't have such a headache," the old man laughed and said, "But I will talk to you privately, and I will not admit it when I run outside. You must know that it's like you can't stand you; sometimes I can't stand what your father hears and comes over to cause my rebellion."

"Don't worry, old man, I'm very tight," Chen Huai didn't expect that the old man was such an interesting person, and smiled, "But with your words, I'll feel much more relieved. I'll make any holes next time, old man, if you beat me and scold me, I'll have a clear mind. Just beat me and scold me, I can stand it."

"Nonsense," the old man laughed and scolded, "You can't use the intention of deliberately poking holes to poke holes. Moreover, if you can use these tricks less in the future, you should use as little as possible. You can't just destroy or build them."
Chapter completed!