novel for you Chapter 339 Cook a pot of rice and feed it slowly
Chapter 339 Cook a pot of rice and feed it slowly
In his previous life, Ji Lengming often told Wen Wan what political work was.
If soldiers see cadres digging ditches and canals, farmers see officials planting crops and raising pigs, and workers discover factory directors screwing and turning wrenches, then the relationship between officers and soldiers, the relationship between officials and the people, the relationship between superiors and subordinates... can be improved.
This is political work.
In the past, Wen Wan thought that digging ditches, planting crops and raising pigs were stupid.
He also thought that Ji Lengming's ideas were too reactionary.
How can a child of destiny do rough labor?
How can a pair of hands that play the piano pick up a broom to sweep the streets?
What kind of thing does it mean that the elites don't stay in the tall castle but hang around in the chicken farm?
It is not difficult to make subordinates, employees, and ordinary people obedient. There are so many ways to do it. Why do you have to suffer the work yourself?
There are so many people who have worked so hard to climb to high positions. Did they climb up through all the hardships just to suffer?
In the past, Wen Wan neither understood nor agreed with Ji Lengming's ideas.
But now, she carries a cheap plate, walks across the rough, gray concrete floor, sits on a creaking bench, uses chopsticks to pick up food eaten by the general public, and immerses herself among the masses.
Suddenly, a different feeling arose.
It seems...I am nothing special!
"What are you thinking about?"
The man's voice close to her ear brought her back to her gentle thoughts.
The woman turned her head and smiled, just like a magnolia flower soaked in wine, with a slightly sweet taste.
"I'm thinking about you!"
Her voice was loud and unreserved, causing the people sitting around them to shift their gazes.
Ji Lengming freed up one hand and held Wenwan's soft hand.
"What are you thinking about me?"
Wen Wan held the other person's hand with her backhand, pouting, her little face filled with pride.
"That's a lot!"
"I miss the way you cooked seriously, the way you frowned in dissatisfaction, the way you scratched your head helplessly. If I really want to talk about it, I'm afraid it will take three days and three nights to finish!"
Ji Lengming hurriedly picked up a piece of food for Wen Wan with his chopsticks, and his ears turned a little red with embarrassment.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, let's eat first!"
Wen Wan knew that he was not suitable to show affection in public.
But when I think about it, I have been busy for a long time just to cooperate with him, it is impossible for me to get nothing.
Then she opened her rosy little mouth.
The guest took the initiative and asked: "Did I perform well today?"
Ji Lengming thought seriously for a second and made a judgment.
"Compared to your past, it's naturally very good!"
This is exactly what Wen Wan wanted to hear.
She looked at him earnestly, "Since I'm doing well, don't put the food in my bowl, just stuff it in my mouth."
"I opened my mouth wide!"
"what--"
Ji Lengming didn't think it was appropriate to feed his girlfriend at that moment, especially in front of so many people.
He pinched the woman's jaw with two fingers, lifted it up, and urgently closed her mouth.
The man's ears turned completely red.
"Pay attention to your image, the employees are here!"
"If you really want me to feed you, when we get back, close the door, I'll cook a pot of rice and feed you slowly until dawn!"
......
Most people in the cafeteria were still immersed in the scene where Wen Wan had just made demands to several executives in public.
Suddenly I saw this pair of young men joking around and I felt an extremely strong sense of separation.
It was difficult for them to associate the woman who had a bad temper just now with the girl who was smiling sweetly now.
It is even more difficult for them to imagine that the beautiful girl making a fuss in front of them is the actual person in charge of a giant group involved in heavy industry, light industry, agriculture, service industry and other fields.
Wen Wan noticed that many people were looking at her vaguely.
Scrutinizing, suspicious, indifferent, disdainful, expectant...all kinds of gazes fell on her in a mixed manner.
Ji Lengming also noticed it.
So he poked Wen Wan with his elbow.
His voice was calm.
But in those lowered eyes, there is a deep longing hidden.
"Aren't you going to say a few words to everyone?"
"You are a leader, in control of the future direction of the company, shouldering responsibilities and missions. You should talk more with everyone on such a special occasion!"
Wen Wan knew Ji Lengming's intention, and naturally knew that this moment was a perfect opportunity.
But what she thought was completely different from Ji Lengming.
What Ji Lengming wants is a Miss Wen who can truly "have close ties with the masses."
What she needs is to raise her sickle and reap the harvest.
First of all, she does cook and run around, so with a little packaging, she can win the favor of a large number of people at the bottom of society.
If the workers are satisfied with her, they will definitely work harder for her. Why should they refuse?
Secondly, she really broke through herself today and performed very well.
She could totally use this as a bargaining chip, and make nice and moving speeches, which would surely win Ji Lengming's happiness.
The original intention was just a political show to win favor.
Now that the goal has been achieved, what is there to hesitate about?
Wen Wan understands what she is thinking and knows clearly what her needs are.
However, when Ji Lengming raised his eyes to look at her, all the words in her mind suddenly got stuck in her throat.
The man was looking at her anxiously.
He had some visions and aspirations for her.
That defenseless, trusting look made Wen Wan feel anxious and uneasy.
The not-so-unfamiliar feeling of guilt gradually spread in my heart.
She didn't even have the courage to look Ji Lengming in the eye.
Ji Lengming gently pinched Wen Wan's fingers.
"what happened?"
"My palms are a little cold, are you nervous?"
Wen Wan laughed bitterly twice, pulled her hand back, grabbed the chopsticks, and kept stirring the rice in the bowl.
"I have to control my speech in public. I am a big boss after all. If I say something wrong and make people laugh at me, what will happen?"
Ji Lengming looked at Wen Wan steadily for two seconds, and then he let out a long sigh without leaving any trace.
In fact, Wen Wan did make a lot of breakthroughs today.
He shouldn't have forced her to do anything.
But I can't help but hope that she will grow up quickly.
In a class society, most of them lack empathy for the lower classes.
People’s ideas are often the hardest to change.
A wrong perception may take hundreds or even thousands of years to correct.
It towers above all mountains and spans across history.
It is not affected by human willpower, but is determined only by the laws of social operation.
And when social laws really reach the final step.
For the long universe, everything is just torn down and started over again, and dynasties repeat themselves.
But for millions of living beings, it is a tragedy that is too tragic to be worthy of viewing or hearing!
Once upon a time, Ji Lengming once walked alone on the streets of the city in the dead of night when everything was silent, and visited thousands of households.
He asked himself more than once why he chose to take this path.
Maybe it’s because of my personal experience that I feel unwilling to accept this.
Maybe it was the teachings of my mother.
Perhaps I was infected by the spirit of the revolutionaries who came one after another.
Perhaps he was afraid of the cycle of history and was afraid to witness with his own eyes the twilight of the empire of his beloved homeland.
He has no answer.
Even if there is no answer.
Ji Lengming also clearly knew that no matter what others said, in the face of this roaring historical torrent, he would definitely be a martyr standing at the forefront!
Men have thousands of words and thousands of thoughts.
Finally it condensed into a short sentence.
His voice was very light.
Tender and deep.
Shine brightly.
"Wen Wan, I don't ask much of you."
"If one day, I am no longer here, I will not ask you to carry the banner of my faith."
"I just hope that you can cook a meal for ordinary people from time to time, like you did today."
When Wen Wan heard this, her pupils suddenly contracted.
At that second, she felt like she was in a furnace, being forged into a bow.
It flows into the glacier and melts into an underground river.
In a trance, it turned into a wolf smoke rising into the blue sky, burning a caramel-colored hole in the blue sky.
The heart-wrenching pain washed over me.
The woman clenched her fists, her fingernails digging into her palms.
As if he had made a great decision, he stood up quickly.
Then...Ji Lengming glared at her ferociously!