Nandu, Xinhua Road,

Entrance --- International Hotel

Seeing the door of the newest Santana sedan open, a tall foreigner in a suit and leather shoes looked very imposing.

Director Zhao Tiezhu immediately led the people around him to greet him, and before he arrived in front of him, he stretched out his hands very enthusiastically and said: "Welcome, welcome, I am the director of the first food factory, and I warmly welcome Russian comrades to visit us!"

Before his hand reached in front of the other party, a guy stood up next to the foreigner--- wearing a double-breasted old-fashioned gray suit, wearing a bright red tie, with a split head, black and shiny like a dog licking, and said to Zhao Tiezhu: "You are the director of the first food factory?"

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the other party's posture, "Yes, I am --- may I ask ...... you are"

"I'm a translator from the Russian side. The middle head squinted and said.

"Oh, it turned out to be Comrade Translator--- I'm Zhao Tiezhu, please help translate, all our staff are very happy, and warmly welcome Mr. Chekov from Russia to visit us. Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said very enthusiastically.

He pouted and said, "This person next to me is not Mr. Chekov, he is Mr. Chekov's secretary, named Popov." ”

Zhao Tiezhu and others heard this: "......"

They were all stunned.

"That...... Comrade translator, why didn't Mr. Chekov come?" Zhao Tiezhu glanced at the swashy Popov and couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Chekov has something to do temporarily, come over later, and let Mr. Popov come over to see the situation first. Zhong said separately, leaned into Zhao Tiezhu's ear, and whispered: "You also have to serve this secretary well, he is the vanguard officer of Russia, offended him, he blows a cool breeze in front of Chekov, you will be miserable." ”

"Understood, we understand this!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded hurriedly and said, casually, secretly stuffed a big red envelope to the translator of Zhongfen, held the translator's hand tightly, and said, "I will ask you to take care of it later!"

The translator sensed the weight of the red envelope with his hand, it was quite thick, and immediately smiled and said: "Of course! Everyone is Chinese, of course Chinese want to help their own people!"

After saying this, the head translator hurriedly turned around and introduced Zhao Tiezhu to Napopov, saying that he was the director of the factory and a very good friend.

Although this Popov was only a small secretary with a large shelf, he still said that he would go to the hotel first to see how the dinner was arranged.

Zhongfen turned back to Zhao Tiezhu and said: "Did you hear it, the other party is starting to find trouble, it depends on the layout of the dinner--- these foreigners are very detail-oriented, you must do a good job." ”

"Of course, we're all ready, we can go and see it now!" Zhao Tiezhu made a gesture of welcome to the Popov.

So, under the leadership of Zhao Tiezhu, a large group of people walked to the private room.

……

Here, at the entrance of the hotel---

As soon as Zhao Tiezhu and the others left, Xiao Wang, the secretary in charge of the palace, and Zhao Tiezhu's henchman, was guarding at the gate to prevent the big guy Chekov from suddenly killing.

was bored, so the secretary Xiao Wang took out a cigarette from his pocket, leaned against the wall at the door, and smoked it.

A cold wind blew from the cold spring and penetrated into his neck, Xiao Wang, who was only wearing thin overalls, couldn't help but shiver from the cold, and the cigarette he was holding shook and the soot fell on his clothes.

Xiao Wang flicked the blue labor cloth overalls with his hand, flicked off the cigarette ash, and muttered in his heart, that Popov is a secretary, and he is also a secret, but he has a different life--- look at it, how majestic people are, not only dressed beautifully, but also hugged back and forth, even Director Zhao had to lick his face to receive the other party, and he could only suffer here.

Just when the secretary Xiao Wang was complaining in his heart, it was the sound of the bicycle bell.

Xiao Wang turned his head to look, only to see a middle-aged man riding a 28 flying pigeon bicycle slowly coming.

Xiao Wang didn't care, and continued to lean against the wall and smoke.

When the man came to the door of the hotel, he was stopped by the security guard at the door, telling him that the bicycle should be tied to another place and should not be left indiscriminately.

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, saying that he had come here to find someone.

The security guard asked who he was looking for, and he said he was looking for someone from the First Food Factory.

The security guard glanced at Xiao Wang, who was leaning against the wall and smoking, and said to the middle-aged man, you go to him, he is from the food factory.

The middle-aged man tied up his bicycle, hesitated, stepped forward, took out a box of cigarettes, handed it to Xiao Wang, who was smoking a cigarette and had almost smoked the butt of the cigarette, and said, "Hello, comrade." ”

Xiao Wang was thinking about things, was interrupted, a little unhappy, took the cigarette and looked, but it was the cheapest scattered flowers, even more unhappy, glanced at the other party, wearing a thick down jacket, there was a person wearing a tie, nondescript, honest look, I don't know what to do.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Wang leaned against the wall, bent his fingers, and bounced the cigarette butt out of his smoke, and said irrationally.

"Hello comrade, are you from the First Food Factory?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Xiao Wang is still lukewarm, he has been a secretary under the factory director for many years, he sees people very accurately--- the middle-aged man in front of him looks like an ordinary person, eight or nine have no ability, look, the cigarettes smoked are scattered, but they don't match when they wear clothes, and it's not good to find themselves.

"Oh, that me...... I'm from Nandu Meat Factory. ”

"Meat factory?oh----!" Xiao Wang immediately understood.

This meat factory often deals with their No. 1 food factory--- to be precise, the meat factory often comes to their food factory to pull business, ask for sponsorship, and belong to their offline enterprises.

When the first food factory was at its most prosperous, the food produced was in great demand and needed to be frozen and stored, and finally Director Chen of the meat factory grabbed this business, for which Director Chen also went to Zhao Tiezhu's house to give Zhao Tiezhu a gift to express his gratitude.

Now, as soon as he heard that the other party was from the meat factory, the secretary Xiao Wang's eyes immediately rose a lot, and he looked at the middle-aged man from a bird's-eye perspective and said, "You are from the meat factory, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to talk to you Director Zhao about business. The middle-aged man said with a smile, looking good-tempered.

"Talking about business?"

"Yes, I stayed at the gate of your factory for a day, and finally I learned that Director Zhao was here, so I came. ”

"Since it's a business discussion, why don't you Director Chen come over in person?

"No, how could it be!" the middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "I have also just been promoted, and now I am in charge of the external affairs of the factory, oh yes, this is my business card." The middle-aged man seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly touched his body, and finally took out a business card from the pocket inside the down jacket, wiped it on his body, and handed it to the secretary Xiao Wang.

In this era, anyone who can take out a business card has some identity, although the secretary Xiao Wang looks down on the other party, he also takes the business card and takes a look.

I saw that the business card read: "Nandu Hanwan Meat Factory, Business Manager --- Song Haiming!"