Secretary Cun just sat down.
I said hello to the people at the table, and then helped the day, tens of thousands of snacks, and said: Xiaofan, this is our famous Nanxiang Xiaolong in Shanghai, you can taste it.
The taste is very good" Secretary Jia then gave Xu Yaer another clip, Xu Yaer is a small woman, Secretary Jia naturally does not dare to slack off, but I heard that this little chief loves his own woman, which is quite famous.
Speaking of which, Jia learned this point from the mouth of his friend Lao Xiao after spending two bottles of eighty-year-old Moutai.
Until now that I think about it, Secretary Jia is still very distressed.
Ye Fan tasted it, and then said, "En."
The taste is really good, don't be stunned.
Eat together, he'll enjoy that Yan Yan, you can also taste one" Yan Yan also felt very warm in his heart about the man's concern, although he knew that Ye Fan treated him like a sister, but Yan Yan had deeper expectations in his heart, thinking that he was his employee.
When we met in the future, Yan Yan suddenly felt relaxed again.
Eating the buns that the man collected for himself, Yan Yan suddenly felt that the buns tasted better than ever.
"Xiao Fan, I want to invite you to sit in my office later, what do you think?"
Ye Fan also knew that Secretary Jia must have something to talk to him, thinking that he had nothing to do today, so he agreed: "Okay, no problem" After Secretary Jia saw that Ye Fan agreed, he was very happy, after all, there are some words that are not suitable to say here.
Everyone finished breakfast lively, and then Ye Fan said hello to everyone, got into Secretary Jia's No. 1 car and went to the municipal party committee office When Ye Fan walked into Secretary Jia's office, he was very surprised, the dignified office of the secretary of the municipal party committee in the largest city in Huaxia was so simple, but it looked very comfortable.
Entering the door, there is a set of leather sand used to receive guests.
Further inside, there is a large desk, and behind the desk are two bonsai pots by the window.
On the top of the bonsai is a calligraphy and painting with the four characters of hard work.
Ye Fan stepped forward and carefully admired the four big characters on the wall, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and the pen was strong.
Look at the signature again, it is Secretary Jia himself, it seems that Secretary Jia's calligraphy attainments are not low, Ye Fan couldn't help but praise: "Old Jia, your handwriting is very good."
Jia: "Oh Xiaofan, you are too uplifting, I am just bored in my spare time, and I like to dance and write, speaking of which."
This is a good word, but I don't dare to take it."
Secretary Jia is quite obsessed with calligraphy, after seeing Ye Fan enter the door, he also dabbled in this on the wall, and heard that Lao Xiao once praised Ye Fanna, and even said, there seems to be nothing in this world, Ye Fan will not, is Ye Fan also a master of calligraphy "Xiaofan, I see that you are so interested in calligraphy, you should be a master too" Jia.
Ye Fan waved his hand and said: "Lao Jia, I can't do it, although my calligraphy is okay, but if you want to be a master, then you are too exalted to me."
"Oh Xiaofan, don't be modest.
Come, I'll help you sharpen the ink, and you can write two for me to see.
Secretary Jia didn't care whether Ye Fan agreed or not.
He stepped forward and busied himself with it.
Ye Fan saw that Secretary Jia had already prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Ye Fan was helpless, and it was difficult to refuse.
I don't know if I haven't written it for so many years, I really don't know what my level is, so Ye Fan smiled: "Secretary Jia."
It's not impossible for me to write, but if I can't write well, don't laugh at me."
Judge.
Fan, you let go of writing, don't have any psychological burden" Jia.
"Okay then" Ye Fan picked up a pen casually, dipped it in ink and asked, "Lao Jia, what are you writing?"
Secretary Jia thought for a moment, and said casually: "Just write the world for the public."
"Well, good," Ye Fan groaned slightly.
Then he wrote freely on the rice paper on the table.
Finally, Ye Fan took a look at his work with great satisfaction, although it did not reach his best state, but after so many years of not writing, it can still reach the level of 80%, which is not bad After a cursory glance at Ye Fan's work, Secretary Jia immediately had a feeling of surprise, and quickly took out his reading glasses from the drawer of his office, put them on, and carefully looked at them, but kept shouting: "Good, good, it's really a masterpiece" In Secretary Jia's view, Ye Fan's four words are vigorous, solemn and elegant, but there is a hidden atmosphere in the indifference, which matches the meaning of these four words very well.
Whether it is from the whole or from the local point of view, it gives people a feeling of flowing water and returning to the basics, which can be seen by this work.
Ye Fan's calligraphy attainments are definitely not at the same level as himself, even some calligraphers can't write Ye Fan's shape and meaning, it seems.
Lao Xiao is right, there are really not many things in this world that Ye Fan doesn't know.
"Fan, I really didn't expect that your calligraphy attainments would be so ordinary and well-written.
It's wonderful" Secretary Jia was full of beautiful words, and his eyes were all admiration for Ye Fan.
It's just a piece of Xuan, Mao: "Xiaofan, I want to ask you something, what do you think?"
"Lao Jia, if you have anything, just say it, what I Ye Fan can do, I will definitely not shirk" Ye Fan has a very good impression of Secretary Jia, he is very easy-going, and there is no trace of bureaucracy in him, coupled with Uncle Huang's instructions, so Ye Fan said very happily.
After Secretary Jia heard Ye Fan's words, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said: Xiaofan, this is what you said, but.
You can do it, and you can do it now, heh."
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Secretary Jia's words made Ye Fan very confused, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Secretary Jia was selling in his gourd. couldn't help but ask: "Lao Jia, don't go around in circles with me, I'm confused, let's talk."
"Well, then I'll say it, that's it.
Xiao Fan, I appreciate your words.
So I want you to help me write a few more, what do you think" Jia, his eyes were full of anticipation.
Ye Fan thought something was going on, and went around for a long time.
It turns out that this is the case, isn't it just to write a few words?