A "old man" full of affection made Ning Ruifeng's body shake. He was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Okay, fish like to go against the current, and flowers need to bloom towards the sun. I will never take the initiative to take action, you will do your best first."

"Thank you, old man."

Ning Ruifeng said with a smile: "If there is, it may be a cliché, and you may not like to listen to it."

Chang Ning hurriedly held Ning Ruifeng's hand and said seriously: "My man, what's the matter? I'm worried about my frequent confusion and I wish someone could give me some enlightenment." He thought to himself, he came and started to train people. It is estimated that in such a family, "political classes" are common. Fortunately, I was mentally prepared and could withstand the bombardment of long-term discussions.

Ning Ruifeng seemed to have seen through Chang Ning's thoughts. He did not speak, but squinted his eyes and thought about something. The index finger and middle finger of one hand flicked rhythmically on his knees, "Well, I heard Yang Fengzi talk about you, and Xiao Liu also told you a lot of stories. I personally think that the life path you have taken so far is more in line with the basic trajectory of a successful person. Suffering is the best teacher in life, and training is the best way to make progress. Your generation is different from us. What you generally lack is the experience of suffering and the accumulation of life. Independent thinking is the requirement of the times. Young and frivolous is not a bad thing, but being voluntary is your taboo as a politician. In us

In today's China, the so-called politics is actually struggle. Political art has completely become a science of struggle. In the past, it was a class struggle, which was a movement initiated by some of the highest authority owners. It may not repeat itself in the future. Now it is a struggle for interests and rights, or personnel struggle, sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. The interests are limited. If you don't fight, you will also rob. In order to get benefits, you must fight. It is also because of struggle that a community of interests has gradually emerged. The leader said that there is no party outside the party, no imperial thought, no faction within the party, and there are all kinds of strange things. If you want to gain a foothold in the system, struggle will run through the whole process, and the doctrine of the mean will not work in the end."

As Chang Ning listened, he suddenly thought of Zhu Yongjun. He has been working on the doctrine of the mean in Qingzhou. Does the old man have to say something? "My man, sometimes, it seems that the doctrine of the mean is a way of dealing with the world with a high degree of security. There is a basic conclusion in Western philosophy that existence is reasonable."

"Well, have you studied philosophy? It seems that you don't like reading like the legendary ones." Ning Ruifeng smiled slightly, and a trace of disdain seemed to flash over his face. Although it was subtle and short, it still fell into Chang Ning's eyes. "You remembered your former prefectural committee. That's right, the boy from the Zhu family is like his son, who is completely mean and a typical politician style. He is in charge of the party and pats his butt and leaves. What is left behind? There is no political legacy, and no benefit to the party."

Chang Ning said frankly: "I have met him several times. Actually, I don't like him very much, but I don't hate him either. It feels like a cup of boiled water, dull, but sometimes I have to drink it when I'm thirsty."

"Look, this is the most basic impression left by politicians to others. Not only you, I'm afraid that most of your Qingzhou cadres have this understanding of the Zhu boy," Ning Ruifeng smiled faintly, and Ruizhi's eyes stayed on Chang Ning's face, as if looking for the hidden thoughts in his heart. "A real man has something to do and does not do, he can take it and let it go. Even if he fails, he will be vigorous and energetic, while politicians are always worried about gains and losses, and they are clever and tricks.

The two are their common weapons. First, seek self-satisfaction without doing anything. If you can do it, don’t do it. If you can do it, do it. If you can do it, do it small. If you do it, you will suffer in the end. The people will suffer in the end. But they themselves are in the personal struggle and it is difficult for them to achieve greater results. The boys of the Zhu family are quite steady and have many advantages and advantages. They are quite suitable for staying in the agency. Unfortunately, the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse are not suitable for survival in the natural environment after all."

The old man was evaluating Zhu Yongjun, but he was actually talking about himself. Deep in Chang Ning's heart, he still admired Zhu Yongjun's style. Being able to make peace and make steady progress in disputes is also a good cultivation level.

"Of course, this society needs politicians, and maybe the doctrine of the mean will be very popular in the future." Ning Ruifeng stared at Chang Ning and said with a smile, "In your words, others are secret recipes passed down from ancestors. Character determines destiny. You have struggled for survival since you were a child. The spirit of struggle has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. If you can't learn from others, it's useless to think about it."

"Hehe," Chang Ning, who was seen through his mind, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I said why am I afraid of meeting a high-level leader? It turns out that you can all guess what I am thinking in my heart. Hehe, I can't learn, I can't learn, I pretend to hold it in my mind. It's too tiring to learn. I admit that I appreciate it a little, but I never thought of imitating him."

Ning Ruifeng continued: "So, everyone has their own governing style. Only by establishing their own governing style and persisting hard can you succeed. Remember, you don't have to be too bound by the constraints of reality. I think you can make more use of your leapfrog thinking."

Chang Ning asked with a naughty smile: "For example?"

"Little devil," Ning Ruifeng said after chuckling, "For example, your unexpected encounter with your cousin in the Great Hall today was of course very natural at the beginning and true feelings were revealed, but later, I was a little completely let go and acted willfully, especially when you kicked your cousin. I believe the people who saw the rostrum were smiling in their hearts. Although it was a bit of an acting component, it was just right."

Chang Ning said: "Hey, you can see this too?"

Ning Ruifeng said: "It's okay, on the contrary, your best performance today is when you hug your cousin. I guess there will be reports of brothers meeting tomorrow's newspapers and TV. Oh, that's much more useful than getting a basket of certificates and medals."

At this time, Qiao Hanxiang complained: "Lao Ning, what do you mean? This is at home, not a political academy. Can you give me a chance to speak?"

"Haha, the top leader has shown his power, I have to retreat. You talk, you talk." Ning Ruifeng raised his right hand and smiled like a naughty boy.

Chang Ning got up and took his bag, opened the zipper, took out two milky white stones, the size of a fist, and handed them to Ning Ruifeng and Qiao Hanxiang, "Old man, this is the treasure I found in Daqingshan when I was a child. It is called Xiangshi. It can emit a refreshing and clear fragrance. Each of you two elders will put it next to the pillow, which has a special effect on promoting sleep."

Ning Ruifeng took the incense stone, put it under his nose and sniffed it, narrowed his old eyes and smiled: "A rare treasure is worthy of its reputation."

Chang Ning took out two scarves knitted with wool, one black and one red, and said respectfully: "Old man, Grandma Qiao, this is the wool that my mother specially went to the county town to buy after she knew I was coming to the capital. It took two days to knitted it one by one. She asked me to bring it and I must give it to the two elders personally. She said that she said that her skills were not good, so she would accept it and wish her health and well."

Ning Ruifeng nodded repeatedly, Qiao Hanxiang took the scarf and looked excitedly for a while, "Xiao Chang, your mother, are you in good health?"

"Thank you, Grandma Qiao. My mother is in good health. She has learned to ride a horse recently. She doesn't even ride a car when she goes out and goes in. She loves to ride my big white horse."

After chatting for a while, the wall clock rang nine times. Chang Ning knew it was time to say goodbye. The old man's work and rest time was very regular. Liu Yuehong told him when he entered the door. Anyway, he had to stay in the capital for a few days and would definitely come again.

Qiao Hanxiang held Chang Ning and gave many instructions in a nagging manner. Chang Ning kept nodding. When he arrived at the door, the old couple kept waving his hand. Chang Ning turned around and saw two figures standing in the night. He never cried. His eyes were wet and his vision was blurred...

Liu Yuehong stared at the front while holding the steering wheel, and said loudly, "Xiao Chang, you finally cried." Chang Ning wiped his eyes and said, "Who said I was crying? A man doesn't cry easily. I'm moved. I'm moved. Do you understand?" Liu Yuehong responded, "Okay, touched, it's touching. Why don't you just call grandparents? Why do you need to stretch yourself?" Chang Ning smiled and said, "I don't approve me, how dare I scream? Besides, look at Grandma Qiao's attitude. If I really admit it, I probably won't be able to go back to Daqingshan." Liu Yuehong nodded and said, "That's right, the old lady told me a long time ago.

After that, I will transfer you to the capital." Chang Ning shook his head repeatedly, "That's not OK, Sister Liu, you have to talk to me." Liu Yuehong smiled and said, "I will help you, what good do you give me?" Chang Ning glared and smiled and scolded, "I have no conscience, do I give you no good? Why did I give you it at night? What else do you want?" Liu Yuehong blushed and said, "I still want it." Chang Ning sighed, "You need to deal with women, no wonder my mother said that there are all bad people in the capital. It seems that I have to set rules for you to avoid annoying me when you are old." Liu Yuehong giggled, "Good brother, Sister Liu is willing to obey your rules."

Chang Ning thought for a while and said, "Sister Liu, please help me with something first. Just now, I was embarrassed to say, "I want to take the opportunity to help the county get some money. You can find an opportunity to blow the wind in front of the old man. With a big stroke of his pen, I guess five million will definitely not be a problem."

Liu Yuehong nodded, but said angrily: "Little Banxian, can't you say something else first?"

The jeep was parked in front of the house. The night was hazy. Liu Yuehong boldly held Chang Ning's hand. Her heavy breathing made Chang Ning sound like a charming call.

After entering the room, Chang Ning smiled slightly, then picked up Liu Yuehong and threw it on the sofa.
Chapter completed!