Xu Xiangyang watched them discuss, but he couldn't get into the conversation.

He usually can't get in touch with these things, and they are indeed like each other in circles.

Fatty Lu, who was standing beside him, sneered and said, "What can the Propaganda Minister have to do by rebelling? He just needs to find trouble if he has nothing to do. If he has the chance in a while, it will be fine if he has the opportunity. If he has the chance, it will be fine if he is targeted!"

Listening to his words, everyone knows the newly appointed Propaganda Minister.

Xu Xiangyang sat quietly aside, listening to whether there was anything that was beneficial to him.

Ma Xinping, who was standing beside him, heard Fatty Lu's words and said, "Don't be impulsive, let's talk about it later. Let's just wait and see if he really wants to reach out, it depends on whether his hands are long enough."

It turns out that he is the son of a high-ranking city official, so he is not afraid at all. This level of calmness is not comparable to Fatty Lu.

Cao Yajun said: "The new minister does want to achieve results, but he will not reach out. He probably just a wooden clan, who works for others."

The two of them had similar opinions, and when they heard this, Fatty Lu calmed down.

Ma Xinping looked at the watch and it was almost noon. He turned to look at the person who had not spoken.

"Yongqi, you cook, let's have something to eat and then disperse." This is his house, so it's normal to treat guests to dinner.

"Okay, I'll go see what's in the kitchen." The man stood up and nodded, then turned around and went out.

Fatty Lu patted his belly and said, "This time I've had a good taste. The barbecue made by Wu Yongqi last time was so delicious. Next time I have cumin to make barbecue, remember to call me."

There is no cumin sold in the new city, and Wu Yongqi's family has the conditions to mail it back from other places.

"I'll talk about the things that are far away when the New Year is coming." Ma Xinping knew a lot about Wu Yongqi, so he could answer it directly.

Several people sat and chatted, and as they were chatting, they pulled Xu Xiangyang back.

"What kind of cultural level is Comrade Xu?" asked Ma Xinping.

Although Xu Xiangyang didn't know his intention, he answered truthfully: "I graduated from high school and failed the college entrance examination last year, and I have never studied anymore."

There is nothing to be ashamed of. Nowadays, there are many educated people who graduate from junior high school, most graduate from high school, and a small number of college students.

Everyone knows that reading can lead to a way out, so as long as the child is talented, he has to sell the money for studying.

Once you graduate from college, you will become a cadre. As the saying goes, one person will be able to achieve enlightenment, and that's almost the same.

But now all colleges are closed, so where can I go to college?

Ma Xinping heard that he had a high school diploma and was so young again, so he said, "Comrade Xu didn't think about taking the college entrance examination by himself? Although he is not allowed to attend classes now, if he studies by himself, he can still take the exam in the future."

His words were completely suggestion. Whether to go or not is Xu Xiangyang’s own business.

Xu Xiangyang nodded after hearing this. He had thought about this question before, but how could it be that easy?

Let’s not talk about how long it took for him to have not touched the textbook. Even in the current situation, he has no way to get his graduation certificate.

If you want to graduate from college, you have to wait. After this year, you will try going to night school if you want to study in the future.

Cao Yajun shook his head and said, "This is not easy. Judging from this situation, it will not be possible for three to five years to end."

He has his own point of view, mainly because he has been quite chaotic recently, and even rebels can become officials. Isn’t this nonsense?

If it was temporary, it would be impossible to become an official.

Ma Xinping was also silent. Not only were the elders who were leaders frightened during this period, but even the younger generations were greatly affected.

If you want to gain a stable foothold, you have to take the team. If you stand in the right position, you will finish it.

Cao Yajun turned to look at Ma Xinping and asked, "I heard that the province was going to hold a meeting two days ago. Is there any news?"

Ma Xinping shook his head, "Not yet, and my dad hasn't told me either. But it should be a very important thing, let's take a look."

Although these little ones don’t have much ability, they can inquire about news and make some small moves for adults.

The leaders also ignore these things. As long as there is no big trouble, it will be fine and save them trouble.

Fatty Lu, who was standing by, sighed, "The supply is so tight now, and the market situation is not very good. It won't work if this continues."

His father is from a food factory, so he is very knowledgeable about these, and he himself works in the municipal government. (The municipal government here refers to municipal government f, not a small department.)

Although Xu Xiangyang agreed with his words, he did not speak out. It would be impossible to continue like this. But the supply problem can only continue like this. After all, the whole country is supplying Peking, and other places are not sufficient except there.

Although the supply and marketing cooperatives are full of food and food stores nowadays, by the end of the year, there are not many things left on the shelves.

All of them are supplied by tickets, and there are all things that are clear. If you want to buy more, you have to find your own way.

At this time, Wu Yongqi outside opened the door and said, "The food is ready, go and have a meal."

"Oh, I'm starving to death, let's have a walk and have a meal." Fatty Lu couldn't wait, he had been waiting for a long time.

A few people went out to the next room, and there was a living room inside. There were two doors next to it and they were closed. They should be the bedroom they lived in.

There was a large plate of chicken and steamed buns on the table, and three side dishes were fried.

I didn't expect this young man to have good skills and he has a cooking style.

"It must be that Mr. Wu cooks well, and the chefs outside are not as good as those of you." Fatty Lu tasted delicious and kept saying good things.

Xu Xiangyang took a bite and thought it was delicious, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as Fatty Lu said.

After a few people had a meal, they cleaned up casually and prepared to part.

Before leaving, Ma Xinping called Xu Xiangyang, "Comrade Xu, don't forget about those pairs of leather shoes."

Although cotton shoes are not as big as those of a row, you will definitely be able to feel satisfied when wearing things that others don’t have.

Xu Xiangyang smiled and nodded, "Okay, no problem."

Isn't it just a few pairs of cotton shoes, there are some in the space, and all the same styles are fine.

Walking on the road, Fatty Lu rode his bicycle away first. His home was not far away, so he could just ride a bicycle.

"Secretary Cao, Comrade Xu, I'll leave first, you guys should wait." He said hello, then waved his hand and rode away.

Cao Yajun turned his head and looked at the person next to him and said, "Comrade Xiao Xu, do you have any plans recently?"

planning?

Xu Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "There is no plan. After all, the path is so narrow, where can I find a way to go?"

What he said is the truth. If there is a way, whoever wants to be a driver will not be able to be a young man.
Chapter completed!