Fu Hua had to sit down again and smiled: "Master, just say something."
The old man glanced at Fu Hua: "Young man, if I guess right, you want to completely cut off everything in Haichuan City, right?"
Fu Hua smiled bitterly: "Master, even if I don't want to stop, Haichuan has nothing to worry about."
The old man shook his head: "Young man, don't get angry for a while. Although Haichuan can give you few good memories, but this is the place where you were born and nurtured. Your blood is flowing with the breath of Haichuan, even if you walk to the horizon. , Others may still see that you are from Haichuan at a glance. How can you break it if you say it?"
Fu Hua smiled bitterly: "Master, don't you contradict yourself by saying that? You just said that Beijing is very suitable for my development, and now you say that you can't break the contact with Haichuan City. I really don't know how I should do it. "
The old man smiled: "This is not a contradiction. You can go to Beijing to develop, but it must be based on Haichuan. Young man, have you seen the paper kite in the wind?"
Fu Hua looked in the direction of the old man’s fingers, and saw that on the square not far away, a few students were flying kites. The big butterfly kites were flying over the square under the drag of the students. They were very beautiful and nodded. :"I saw."
"You are the paper kite. You must be led by a sea and river thread to fly higher, otherwise you will only be defeated." The old man looked at Fu Hua with faint eyes, and said without meaning.
Fu Hua smiled disapprovingly: "Master, even if I want to do this, I still need such an opportunity. But how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
"There must be opportunities," the old man said mysteriously. "It's just that I don't know whether this opportunity is good or bad for you. The door of opportunity is about to open for you. You will experience things you have never experienced in your life. Power, wealth, beauty, etc. will be presented to you one by one, and you will be at your fingertips. You will be excited about it, depressed, happy for it, painful for it... It all depends on what you want. La."
Fu Hua glanced at the old man, and felt that the old man was deliberately making a mysterious secret, so he smiled and said, "Is it like the Buddha said that becoming a Buddha and a devil are all within a single thought?"
The old man nodded: "Yes, it's all between your thoughts. You must not think that the choice of this thought is an easy thing. When you really experience it, I am afraid it will be harder than killing you."
Fu Hua laughed, and said that this old man really worked hard to fool me with a few money. He even said things like decapitating his head. After playing with his heart, he asked: "Master, you have said so much, I don’t know if you can Can't you tell me where I might go next?"
"Officials and businessmen," the old man said in a firm tone.
Fu Hua increasingly felt that what the old man said was unreliable. This is no longer the era of the Qing Dynasty. There can be red-top merchants. Although there are also state-owned enterprises similar to government-owned enterprises, state-owned enterprises are closer to merchants, and their official attributes are weakened. a lot of. Besides, I have no plans to enter a state-owned enterprise at the moment, so how can I talk about being both an official and a business
Fu Hua believed that the old man was cheating money, and he became less interested in talking, and said: "Master, you have spent a long time talking, you can talk about how much money you want, otherwise I really want to leave. "
The old man smiled and shook his head: "I said no money, I just want to talk to you, if you want to leave, you can leave right away."
Fu Hua smiled and stood up: "Am I really leaving?"
The old man opened his hands: "Whatever, but young man, your talent is extremely high, I hope you can ponder what I said to you today in the future."
The next day, Fu Hua’s bereavement leave ended and he returned to the municipal government to work. Although the old man did not ask him for a cent in the end, Fu Hua still felt that his rhetoric was just a mystery, so he did not stop leaving. The idea of Haichuan City, on the contrary, this mood became stronger, so as soon as I went to work, I found Mayor Qu Wei and wanted to resign.
Qu Wei saw Fu Hua and smiled: "I'm back to work, um, looks pretty good."
Fu Hua said: "What I should do for my mother was done before she was alive. Now that her old man has gone, it is useless for me to be sad."
Qu Wei nodded his head: "You said this very much like Ruan Ji. Now that you are back to work, then work hard."
Fu Hua looked at Qu Wei: "Mayor Qu, I want to tell you something. You have been taking care of me for so many years. I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you."
"Wait, Fu Hua, why do I think that what you said is a bit wrong?" Qu Wei looked at Fu Hua in surprise, and realized that there was something in Fu Hua's words. "Do you have anything special to follow? I say?"
Fu Hua nodded: "Mayor Qu, you also know why I returned to Haichuan City. Now that my mother has passed away, I think it's time for me to leave Haichuan City."
"What do you want to do? Fu Hua, we have been together for eight years, so there is no friendship at all? How do you say you have to leave?" Qu Wei is a little anxious. He has been greatly assisted by Fu Hua over the years. It is not only his bravery, but also his think tank. At many critical moments, Fu Hua's suggestions are pertinent and in place, which has greatly benefited Qu Wei. Of course he was not willing to leave this powerful assistant.
Fu Hua smiled bitterly: "Mayor Qu, I know that you have appreciated and taken care of me a lot over the years, and my secretary said that I really didn't do it well."
Indeed, Qu Wei considered that there was an old mother in Fu Hua's family who was sick and lying in bed. Sometimes she would take up some of the work that was originally the secretary, so that Fu Hua could take more time to take care of her mother. This is also one point that Fu Huazi felt lucky. He met a good leader and was very grateful to Qu Wei in his heart.
Qu Wei was a little dissatisfied: "Why are you leaving now that you know?"
Fu Hua said: "But it's not my ambition to be a secretary."
Qu Wei smiled and nodded: "I understand why you chose to join the government as a secretary. It doesn't matter. I wanted to put you underneath for a while. Now that your mother has passed away, you are no longer bound. Let go and do some business. I am optimistic about you."
Fu Hua smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sorry, Mayor Qu, I am not interested in these. Haichuan gave me too much bitterness, and I always feel depressed here."
Qu Wei scratched his head. He also knew that Fu Hua had an unhappy life in Haichuan, especially in terms of marriage. Fu Hua needs talents and good looks. If there is no sick old mother lying in bed, I don't know how many women will be vying to marry him. Unfortunately, Fu Hua’s old mother is a reality, and he is a filial mother, insisting on keeping his mother by his side and refusing to send her to a nursing home. This made many women stay away from Fu Hua. Qu Wei also personally appeared as a matchmaker for his capable assistant, but in the end he was unsuccessful because of this. In a flash, Fu Hua became an older young man.
However, Qu Wei felt that now that Fu Hua’s mother had passed away, the biggest obstacle to Fu Hua’s marriage had been removed. If coupled with the might of his mayor, it would not be too difficult to solve the problem of women, so he smiled and said, "Fu Hua, I know that you have suffered a bit of setbacks with women in recent years, but now that your mother has passed away, it shouldn’t be a problem for you to find another partner. Let’s talk, if you are optimistic, tell me if you have something, and I will come out personally I'll be a matchmaker for you."
Fu Hua smiled indifferently. Originally, he was willing to accept blind date arrangements. He wanted to find a woman who was justified and could serve his mother at the same time. The important thing was that he accepted the blind date for the sake of his mother. Now his mother has passed away. There is no reason to accept a blind date.
Fu Hua said: "This aspect probably needs fate, I am used to it by myself now, so I don't worry."
Qu Wei looked at Fu Hua: "It seems that you have decided to go?"
Fu Hua said: "I'm sorry, Mayor Qu, you are a very good mayor. I should stay in Haichuan, but I feel depressed here, and I have to leave."
Qu Wei asked: "Do you have any whereabouts?"
Fu Hua said: "I want to go to Beijing."
"What are you going to do in Beijing?"
"I haven't thought yet. I want to go to Beijing first, find my teachers and classmates at Jinghua University, and then make a decision. Teacher Zhang Fan, who originally taught me, admires me very much, and wanted to stay with me to study his graduate student."
"Naughty, you don't have any music, why did you go to Beijing rashly? If you don't know that Beijing is a prosperous place, every action costs money, once you are empty, how can you survive in Beijing? Fu Hua, you Think it’s not that simple, right?"
Fu Hua smiled bitterly. Although Qu Wei's tone was full of accusations, he knew that Qu Wei said this because he cared about himself. Indeed, he was eager to escape from here and acted a little hastily.
Fu Hua said: "I didn't think so much about it. There must be a road before the mountain. I believe that with my ability, I won't be unable to eat in Beijing."
The reason Fu Hua has a bottom line is that he knows that some of his students from Jinghua University are doing well in Beijing, and it shouldn't be a problem to join them for a meal.
Qu Wei was still reluctant to let Fu Hua go. He persuaded: "Fu Hua, you have been operating in Haichuan for eight years. Are you willing to just abandon it? And if I support you, you can let go of your hands and feet in Haichuan. Do it, and you can also make a career here."
Fu Hua said: "Mayor Qu, I know that with your support, my development in officialdom will go smoothly. But you should understand me as a person. I like doing things better than being an official."
Seeing Fu Hua said that he likes to do things better than to be an official, Qu Wei suddenly thought of a place where he could keep Fu Hua by his side and fulfill his wishes. It was just a trouble that was famous in Haichuan. Moreover, the affairs are complicated, and several chief officials have not done well in this place, for fear that Fu Hua may not be willing to accept it. Please don’t be as good as the general, give Fu Hua a try for yourself, and then smiled and said: "Fu Hua, I have a position that fits your current ideas. It’s a place where things are better than being an official, but I’m afraid of you. I can't afford this burden."
Fu Hua smiled. He is a very confident person. He didn't believe that there would be something wrong with him, so he asked, "Where is it?"
"The Beijing Office of Haichuan City."
Fu Hua was really shocked. This Haichuan City Beijing office is indeed a troublesome place.