Restart the Flying Age

As a rising star in Jiangdong's political arena, An Dingguo can only hide on the edge of Bin Lake to fish on the first day of New Year's Day.

If this matter is said, it is estimated that no one would dare to believe it.

When Wu Tao rushed to the ground, he watched the old **** of An Dingguo sitting there, wanting to laugh but was suffocated.

"Uncle An, you hide here, the people in your family are still in long queues, this is not a problem, how bad is the impact?"

An Dingguo looked up at him and said, "Okay, don't look at the jokes, you kid, sit down and talk to me."

The small breeze by the lake was a bit bitter, and it really smelled cold.

Wu Tao sat down, tightened the collar of the down jacket, and glanced at the small bucket next to An Dingguo. The harvest was not bad.

It seems that I really calm down to fish.

That being said, An Dingguo didn't care about the group of unsolicited gifts at home.

As for the impact, there may be.

However, An Dingguo was consciously frank and magnanimous, and the old leader of the official Yun Zhenglong was overshadowed by it, so he didn't care about it.

Secretary Li specially made him a cup of tea, Wu Tao thanked him and took it to warm his hands.

An Dingguo put down the fishing rod and turned around and said, "I told you to come over, did Rongrong blame me?"

Wu Tao shook his head, "A few of the girls went to the mall, and it happened that I had time to get out."

An Dingguo looked at the lake and said in deep thought, "Looking at you just after leaving school for half a year, with this attitude, you are much more stable than those of Rongrong. How about, the business of the stalls under your hand is going well, right?"

"It's okay, and fight steadily." Wu Tao embraced his arms and leaned back in his chair and said, "It depends on the result of next year if the adult is still Jackie Chan."

"Yes, this Beijiang Glass Factory, I have been staring at it all the time. At present, it looks good, quite reliable." Andingguo obviously didn't intend to talk too much on this topic, so he walked in the passage: "As you said. , Next year, the fish in this lake won't be able to eat?"

Wu Tao nodded, "It's suspended."

The situation of flood control and disaster relief in the past two years has long been a wake-up call for An Dingguo. The situation in the past 97 years has basically confirmed Wu Tao's judgment.

It's just that when things are coming, An Dingguo is still a little unwilling, so he sighed: "In the past two years, the people of Beijiang have just been looking forward to this day, and now they are coming to such a thing, this **** is really not beautiful..."

"In this case, you can only do everything to your fate." Wu Tao said with relief: "I think Liu Quanyou has done a good job. Many rivers and ditches have been completely renewed. I just don't know how well the materials are prepared for flood fighting and rescue work?"

An Dingguo nodded intently and said, "As far as I know, it has been preparing. It's just that the special funds are limited and the preparations are not big. But for the water conservancy situation of Beijiang, it should be enough."

Wu Tao patted his legs and said, "Then there is nothing to worry about. However, after the change of office next year, this matter will have an unprecedented impact on you. He won't be muddled by the time, so will he give you eye drops?"

Even though Wu Tao repeatedly emphasized the importance of water conservancy, An Dingguo did not personally take care of it. His vision is still on economic development, that's why Wu Tao has this question.

"Everything is glorious, and everything is lost." An Dingguo shook his head, "He has told me about this."

Since An Dingguo said so, Wu Tao won't say more on this topic. So in one sentence, draw a satisfactory end to this chat.

"It looks like Uncle An will be like me next year. As long as we fight steadily, we can have a promising future."

"Yes, we are the same." An Dingguo let out a sigh, looking at the distant lake, "Yes, you are going to college next year. Are you planning to go to Yan University or Tsinghua University?"

"I haven't considered it yet." Wu Tao shook his head.

"No matter what, it's in the capital. Does this mean that the focus of your career development will also be transferred to the capital?" An Dingguo's thinking is very keen.

Wu Tao thought: "This is probably inevitable. For some industries, the development circle is also very important."

Returning from the edge of Bin Lake, the long dragon downstairs in Anjia has disappeared. However, there are not few eyes that are silently paying attention.

Back in the house of the rich and honorable family, Wu Tao opened the door and took a look, oh ho, it was more lively than the New Year’s Eve last night.

Several girls are making dumplings around the dining table. Ding Tiantian is the leader of the filling, and Zhao Li is responsible for making the dough.

Several other people made dumplings in a frantic manner. As a result, there were all kinds of shapes on the table.

Cat dumplings, rabbit dumplings, and all kinds of more abstract...

In short, it is a colorful and dazzling array.

Seeing Wu Tao appear, Shi Qianxue immediately said: "The dumplings are here, and there will be dumplings to eat right away!"

"If our dumplings don't taste good for a while, it's all his fault." Tang Yan said, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

For a time, Wu Tao was also under great pressure.

Fortunately, the silly white and sweet filling is well-tuned, and Zhao Li's dough is also very reliable. In addition, a few girls had been waiting hungry for a while, so after the dumplings were out of the pot, they all gobbled up their mouths.

No one said it was not delicious.

For the hungry, as long as the taste is not too bad, it is very delicious.

After eating the dumplings, there was no one left to clean up the empty plates and sauces on the table~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone sat in the living room full of food and drink, holding the melon seeds and began to transfer to Shonan Terrace.

It is said that tonight is the premiere day of "Han Zhu Ge Ge", in order to see the silly white and sweet on the screen, you must wait solemnly.

So Wu Tao and Silly Baitian were the only ones to clean up this endgame at the table.

Wu Tao really couldn't bear it, so he grabbed the bowls and chopsticks in Silly Baitian's hands and said, "You go and sit, after all, it's your first work. Just have me here."

"I'm not tired." Silly Baitian said softly.

Fortunately, the two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding. After washing and wiping all the tables and chopsticks, when they returned to the living room, the TV series still did not start.

Although it hasn't started, it's almost time to start broadcasting.

Because as the special sponsor of this show, it has entered the advertising time of Qianhuimei down jacket.

After this ad, it's time for the show to start.

Soon, the drama began. All the girls immediately stared at the ground, and even stopped licking the seeds in their hands, staring motionlessly at the TV.

As Wu Tao who has read countless films, he glanced around and found that the style of the play was basically unchanged, similar to that of the previous life.

This basically established the hot tune of this drama, because this is the style of performing historical dramas with a relaxed and humorous tone after the joking about Qianlong.

As a lover of romance, Qiong Yao has mixed in more joy, anger, sorrow, and heart-wrenching, which is doomed to the sudden emergence of this drama.

The silly Baitian interpretation of Ziwei's crape myrtle is first of all more perfect and moving in image. In addition, the character of crape myrtle that has been read poems and is deeply bound by courtesy, justice and shame is brought to life. It is more and more against the pleasing and prominent character of Xiaoyanzi.

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