Author: I love to eat pig's trotters

Ma Shouchang has a man under him, now the leader of the Mining Bureau. Through his relationship, Zhou Bingyi bought a lot of high-quality coal and distributed it to the workers in the military factory.

The remaining money solved many difficult families, allowing Zhou Bingyi to gain the support of many workers in the military factory and his work could be carried out normally.

That day, Zhou Bingkun went to pay for a dinner party. The other party was a friend he met in Beijing, named Wu Shixun, who was more than ten years older than Zhou Bingkun, nearly twenty years old, and is over fifty this year.

Because they are disciples of his teacher’s friend, despite the age gap, they are actually the same generation.

Wu Shixun wrote a good handwriting. As the saying goes, calligraphy and painting are not divided. At that time, the two of them collaborated on two paintings because of learning from each other. Now each person has one in his hand and has a good relationship.

However, because of work, Zhou Bingkun is not very good at painting frequently. At most, he is just entertaining himself and not taking it out, so his reputation is not obvious.

Wu Shixun is different. He has been engaged in calligraphy and painting creation and has a very famous reputation in the circle. This time he was transferred to the Jiangliao Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles and is the top leader of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

The day before being transferred to Jiangliao, Wu Shixun called Zhou Bingkun, but both of them were busy and they didn't take time until today.

Zhou Bingkun asked Wu Shixun to go to Jishantang. Although Jixuntang is not big, the Northeast cuisine is the most authentic. He knows Wu Shixun and knows that he doesn't care about face-to-face matters.

Sure enough, when I arrived at the place, Wu Shixun didn't say anything about the storefront. I was very happy to hear Zhou Bingkun saying that the Northeast cuisine here was authentic.

"It's great. I haven't had the chance to try authentic Northeast cuisine these days. I have to try it carefully. You, a local, can't mess with me!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee you can eat the most authentic Northeast cuisine!"

After a while, Wu Shixun praised the pot of pork, ground three fresh rice, fish stewed with moli, scorched large intestine, hot waist flowers, etc.

After drinking for a while, Wu Shixun suddenly thought of something and said:

"By the way, Bingkun'er, Jiangliao Province held a poetry competition a few days ago. The first place is Feng Huacheng. I have read his file. His lover is Zhou Rong. He graduated from Peking University. I remember your sister seems to be called me.

Zhou Rong! Is he alone?"

Suddenly hearing Wu Shixun say this, Zhou Bingkun suddenly didn't come back to his senses. Later, he thought that although the level of the Writers Association is the same as that of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and is not under the jurisdiction of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the Writers Association is still one of the groups of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

It is normal to have some contact with each other, so I nodded and said:

"Yes, Feng Huacheng is my brother-in-law!"

Wu Shixun was a little puzzled. To be honest, he couldn't believe it. As far as he knew, Feng Huacheng had been actively participating in the Writers Association election recently, and it was said that he was a bit uncivilized. Some people have spread it to him. Don't underestimate the intrigues of some literati.

There are so many.

In fact, when he first said it, he didn't think of any affirmative answers. He just started chatting and suddenly remembered it. He almost acted as an interesting thing. He didn't expect it to be true. You know, although the Writers Association and the Public Security Bureau are two units watching each other.

It is not affiliated, but how can the Writers Association be compared with the violent organs? If we knew that Feng Huacheng had a brother-in-law of the deputy director, the Writers Association shouldn't have arranged for Feng Huacheng long ago? Is it still necessary for Feng Huacheng to run through his own relationship?

Wu Shixun thought to himself that Zhou Bingkun didn't like his sister and brother-in-law, but he knew that Zhou Bingkun was in the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Writers Association had a strong relationship. Not to mention his teacher in Beijing, he was the leader of Wang Yannian, who was in charge of publicity in Jiangliao Province. Zhou Bingkun could also say it.

In the words of the Circular of Art Circles and Writers Association, the people like the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and Writers Association are all managed by the Propaganda Department, and they are serious immediate bosses.

However, when he thought that this was someone else's housework, although Wu Sehun was curious, he didn't have much to say.

Zhou Bingkun explained, and said:

"My sister is arrogant and never mentions the situation at home outside. Look at my brother, now the top leader of our military factory in Jiangliao Province, and her level is higher than mine. My sister never talks outside. She is now

He is an associate professor at Jiangliao University, and he still lives in Tongzi Building! He doesn't let us interfere in her affairs at all!" He shook his head as he said that it was not that he didn't want to care, but that he was unhappy.

Zhou Bingkun admired Zhou Rong for this. Her brother was so prominent, and she didn't say anything outside. Otherwise, the couple wouldn't have been so bad. They must have been rushing to establish a relationship and take the initiative to help.

I have a little bit of a scholarly character in my heart.

When Wu Shixun heard this, he admired him very much and thought that he was so noble and a purely cultural person.

At this time, Shao Jingwen walked in and toast. It turned out that he was not here just now. As soon as he arrived at the store, he heard from the waiter that Zhou Bingkun was here because Zhou Bingkun was almost the highest-level leader in Jishantang. The waiter also knew about the relationship between Zhou Bingkun and Shao Jingwen.

Not bad, so I told him immediately.

"Bingkun'er, I heard that you are here, so come and have a look!"

Zhou Bingkun quickly stood up and respected the elder brother who had been helping him with this original work.

"Teacher Shao, when I came just now, they all said you were not here. Come on, let me introduce you to you. Speaking of which, you two are also in the same circle! This is a friend from Beijing, a famous calligraphy master, Wu Shixun

, This time we have been transferred to our Jiangliao Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles!" Then he introduced to Wu Shixun: "This is Shao Jingwen, the editor-in-chief of our Jiangliao Publishing House! You two have nothing to do, but you have to get close to each other!"

Wu Shixun and Shao Jingwen both laughed loudly when they heard this.

"We should indeed be close!" The Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Press are originally units that cooperate with each other, complementing each other.

Shao Jingwen had also heard of Wu Sehun's name, and had seen Wu Sehun's works. He liked them very much and quickly greeted the two of them enthusiastically.

On this side, Zhou Bingkun and the other side, Qiao Chunyan also ran to Zhou Bingkun's house to cry to Li Suhua.

It turns out that there was something wrong with the relationship between Qiao Chunyan and Cao Debao recently. Qiao Chunyan felt that Cao Debao seemed to be someone outside (the fact is indeed the case), but there was no evidence, and the couple had not been intimate for a long time. Cao Debao's father passed away a few days ago, Cao Debao

If you want to have a big fuss, Qiao Chunyan disagreed. The couple had a big fight. Qiao Chunyan wanted to come to Li Suhua to comment. Qiao Chunyan cried and shouted:

"Godmother, come and judge me. I'm busy all day long. What's my goal? Just say, just treat Debao's father, how much will I spend? What's the point at home?

Not only did the money make all the money, I was still not at all!"

The more Qiao Chunyan said, the more aggrieved he felt, and then said, "This time Debao's father left, I told Debao that our family has already owed a lot of debts to treat your father. Let's do it simply. After all,

I have to think about the living, right? I didn't expect that he had some advice. He also said that he would do it with a glorious situation, and he quarreled with me while jumping high, and wanted to divorce! Godmother, who doesn't know the scenery is good? The key

Do we have that ability? After the scenery, the whole family will drink the northwest wind!"
Chapter completed!