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Chapter 403 The willows blow on the branches less

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Wang Yanan is now the general agent of the entire region of Kowloon Group Hancheng. Kowloon Group currently intends to open up a market in the north.

I have had close trade with Russia in the past two years, and I feel that the Russians have made money very easy.

Moreover, Chinese people have repeatedly claimed to the outside world that the growth of GTP is.

What is gtp? Chinese people don’t care or care at all. The key is that gtp has nothing to do with the people, and the people don’t even have half a p.

Some people may not believe this, but don’t say it in 2000. As for the current situation, there are more than one billion people across the country who will not say it!

Per capita growth is the real awesome.

The average GTP of the Russians is the personal GDP. To put it bluntly, the per capita income of individuals is about six or seven times that of the Chinese people, let alone the United States and the Japanese.

It is said that foreign money is easy to make, and their average GDP is high.

Now the Chinese people are always comparing with the Qing Dynasty. What is the current steel production? This one is many times that of the Qing Dynasty. I am speechless. At that time, the Qing Dynasty was one of the most wealthy countries in Asia, and even the world. Now...

Three percent of the population has ninety-seven percent of the means of production, which is wealth, and this is always a problem.

A small section chief embezzled millions or tens of millions and held more than a dozen buildings in his hand. The common people couldn't afford a house and had to pay back the mortgage for decades... This would have been a hidden danger in the long run...

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There is no official who is not greedy. From ancient times to the present, since then, everyone who has the power in his hands is also greedy. Wang Yanan is also greedy, but he is very clever...

When she saw Chen Chu, the corners of her mouth raised slightly and she laughed: Oh, my brother is doing really well now. I have been watching him with admiration after not seeing him for a few days. Has he become the deputy village chief?Hahahahaha...

Although Wang Yanan praised Chen Chu in her mouth, there was a look of disdain in her eyes.

She always felt that she was the general agent of Jiuyang Group in Hancheng, and what was Chen Chu?

A young and a half-old man, and he is from the countryside...

The instinctive self has a feeling of being above his superiority, and looking at Chen Chu is like looking down.

I feel like Chen Chu should also look up at her...

Chen Chu likes women, sexy and beautiful people, of course, she also likes beauties like Wang Yanan, but she doesn’t like her gaze and is as arrogant as her…

I thought to myself, you grandma, why are you pretending to be awesome? You little bitch, I'll fuck you so much, howl...

Let you be proud...

And Ah, playing with me makes it easy for children to have fun...

Chen Chu still compliments on the surface. After all, to get this woman, you must first understand her and give her what she likes, and how can you understand her?

Of course, you have to get close to her first. If you want to rough her, you won’t be able to not contact her...

Mr. Wang, please get in the car. Let’s go to the village to warm and warm. Anyway, the mung beans have passed the count, and then you have to go to your company to count. The counting on both sides is not bad...

Chen Chu said with a smile.

Shao Xiaohua nodded in agreement.

However, Wang Yanan waved her hand and said: That... there is no need to take a bus. Let's go to the village headquarters. It's not far anyway, and you can also enjoy the snow scene...

Shao Xiaohua hurriedly took out the notebook, and she also wore a black leather hood on her hand.

The assistant also understands the leader’s thoughts.

Wang Yanan was also sour. She said she wanted to see the snow scene, maybe she was full again, and wanted to pretend to be noble, recite poems and essays, for example, just like an official, she left behind a magic treasure or something, pretending to be awesome, and you can see if I am an official, I can't help but be an official, a literati, or a lamb-style poem, and it's a first prize, and it's a fucking rumor, and it's also a fucking prize.

And those who wrote poems and essays in ancient times were just enough to do it when they were full, otherwise they would not have had the time to write poems and would have been looking for food long ago...

Chen Chu led the way in front and walked towards the village headquarters with the envious eyes of the big men in the village.

It is more than half a mile away from the village headquarters, and the two women's high-heeled boots creaking in the snow was even more touching.

A row of snow was stepped on with a shoe print of high-heeled boots, making the rural men frozen...

They all fantasized about the butts of the two women who were leaving, thinking that if this was thrown on the warm kang at home, they would have to mess with each other without sleeping all day...

I have to fuck you hard, and I am happy to break my back if I get tired...

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Chen Chu walked in front, and at this time Wang Yanan was as if she was pretending to be a show-off and said: Deputy Village Chief Chen, you don’t have to walk so fast... Hehe, you don’t know how to appreciate the snow scene at first sight. Such a good scenery should be appreciated...

Chen Chu thought to himself, dear mother, please appreciate your mother!

There are more places like this in the countryside, so now we are working hard!

You dead girls are just enjoying this thing all day long, and you are 13 itchy when you are wandering around the scenery...

If you were asked to cook for two days in the countryside and feed pigs for two days, you wouldn't be in that mood. To put it bluntly, you were just mean to be accustomed to it.

Shao Xiaohua said flatteringly: Sister Wang, you might as well stop making a song with a lyrics and card, just like Qinyuanchun?

Wang Yanan giggled: Forget it, Qinyuanchun is not a fool, especially on this snowy day, which is even more difficult. Not to mention the ancients, Qinyuanchun, our great man, is also domineering and heart-warming. We can't do it. If it really does, it will be a joke. How dare you make a name for a lyricist!If only a few words were said and someone would be right...

Shao Xiaohua understood in his heart that he wrote too slowly and did not care about rhymes. Even if he had not done the artistic conception, he could not do it. If he had really put it in, it would be a joke, so it would be better not to do it.

Moreover, there was Chen Chu next to him, and he understood that Wang Yanan wanted to say that the first couplet was to let Chen Chu go down.

However, it’s a pity that Xu Guozhong is not here. If only he is there, he can make some fools and make Wang Yanan smile.

Shao Xiaohua understood Wang Yanan’s intention in his heart, and said: Deputy Village Chief Chen, let’s do this. Sister Wang said the first couplet, you can match the second couplet...

Chen Chu also knew that Wang Yanan was just a show-off hero. He thought he had a little ink in his belly and had gone to college. Then he looked down on rural people. He felt that he was educated and had two brushes, and he was so awesome day by day...

Although Chen Chu has never studied in high school, he has almost finished reading the high school books. As for college...

In fact, I can’t learn anything in college. The main knowledge point is in high school. I just want to be accustomed to college. If I don’t have some professional courses, I don’t have much knowledge. I will have sex in the rest of my time, live together, and have abortions...

Chen Chu simply disliked Wang Yanan.

Nodding and laughing: Well... Mr. Wang is a great talent. If Mr. Wang is happy to give the first couplet, I will try to match the second couplet. As the saying goes, red flowers must have green leaves to match. The lower couplet I am right is naturally not as good as Mr. Wang's artistic conception, and I can't figure it out, but try to do it as well as possible...

Wang Yanan giggled, thinking that it was a good thing that you guys understood how many taels of food you had, and you Ah, you are just a green leaf...

Wang Yanan stopped and had already left the village at this time, with a distance between the village and the brigade headquarters.

Looking around, the fields are covered with snow. Under the sun, although the snow shows signs of melting, the thick snow that was so thick yesterday was not easy to melt. The leaves of the tall poplar trees far and near have fallen, and the tall branches are densely covered with edges. The patterns on the trees are dry like marks on the cracked earth after a long time of drought.

Several magpies looking for food were chirping, and further away, there was also "Lao Wazi". Lao Wazi was a crow, and the countryside called crows Lao Wazi, and this thing was also chirping and flying everywhere.

Some trees also have magpies' nests, and the magpies' nests on the top of the tree are more like works of art.

At this time, Wang Yanan suddenly said with emotion: The light sky is covered with haze, and I don’t know how to return home. I am holding my food deep and burying the snow to repay my kindness. How to wait for the sunny day...

She was just feeling the feeling, and she saw the sky around the sun that was still a little gloomy. She didn't know if she could find food in the snow, so that the crows with hard wings, magpies and other things could find food to repay the old magpies.

The meaning is to sing yourself with scenes, because animals are feeding back, especially this magpies and crows. When the old magpies were young, they fed the little magpies. When the little magpies grew up, the old magpies could not fly and stayed in the nest. The little magpies looked for food to feed the old magpies in one go, which was much more filial than people.

In autumn and winter, the climate is dry, and liberal arts students are also sad about autumn and poetry. Generally, there is less joy. If you don’t wipe your tears, it is not called artistic conception, and if you don’t cry, it is not called touching...

Wang Yanan also thought of her parents at home, who had been busy outside for a long time. She remembered that her parents raised her when she was a child, but now she didn't know what happened. She couldn't go back to see her daughters often. She also vaguely envied these magpies and crows. She could at least be with her parents and relatives, free and free. Although she worked hard, she was flying across the sky...

Chen Chu breathed out and gently stuck the jade ring on the middle finger of his right hand. In fact, this thing is not only a common word, but mainly a dualism in artistic conception.

He thought to himself that this girl really has two fucking tricks.

If you throw her naked and throw her on the bed, and while roughing her, you will definitely be interesting. You think to myself, grandma, you can wait for me, sooner or later, that day will happen. Wouldn't you be willing to treat this thing!

I'm fucking you while facing you, it's so fucking fun for you...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get harder down, and I secretly looked at the sexy plush stockings under the leather jacket.

I thought it would be great if I could fuck this from the front and back or the side...

Cough cough... Chen Chu cleared his throat and then said with a flash of inspiration: Xiaomuchun is slow to fly the rings in the sky, but he knows that he is suffering and disabled. The fragrant grass is so yellow and yellow, and the flowers are falling and the leaves are returning to his heart...

After Chen Chu said that, Shao Xiaohua was stunned, and Wang Yanan's face changed slightly after a while.

What she said just now is missing her parents in her hometown, and she feels that she doesn’t have time to spend more time with her parents and has not fulfilled her filial piety.

Chen Chu is talking about Xiaomu, which means that you only see that you have not fulfilled your filial piety, but you don’t know how much time the old man has been in vain, and you never see the wanderer returning home. When you one day you lose all your hair, you are no longer beautiful, and you are no longer in power. You should almost know that the fallen leaves have returned to your roots. Now you are young and powerful, you will not think of it.

There is always time. As long as you put your parents first, you have time to go back and take a look, instead of just talking about these useless things, don’t believe it?When you get old, you will go back automatically...

Chen Chu's words are quite right, and his artistic conception is also quite right.

However, Wang Yanan was very unhappy.

She would rather Xu Guozhong behave like this, and she would not like Chen Chu to do it with her own support.

Shao Xiaohua understood this, his eyes rolled, and then he giggled: Let's do this, Deputy Village Chief Chen, you can write a first couplet and praise who is the most beautiful now?

Shao Xiaohua secretly winked at Chen Chu as he spoke.

Chen Chu understood that he naturally had to praise Wang Yanan, but it was boring to use Lin Daiyu, Yang Guifei praised people, and it was too vulgar.

Chen Chu also wanted to join Wang Yanan, but he just couldn't stand her pretending to be awesome.

I couldn't help but laugh and said the first couplet.

When Wang Yanan heard this, she thought about it for a moment and couldn't help but smile...