Chapter 1029: Housewarming Feast 3
Chapter 1029: Housewarming Feast 3
1.
After Wang Yichuan returned to the office, he told Gui Guoxing the origin of the matter, Gui Guoxing was also depressed, and he didn't expect that the moving wine that organized Sun Wudong would let the treacherous and cunning Song Xiuwen take the lead.
"Shall we inform Jia Yuewen and let him also go to tonight's 'burning kang' banquet ... Because Sun Wudong said that the school committee cadres "burned the kang" for him, Wang Yichuan couldn't make up his mind about this matter, and wanted to ask for a suggestion from Gui Guoxing.
"This is not very good, after all, Jia Yuewen's identity has not been officially announced, will this rashly go there cause Sun Wudong's misunderstanding?" Gui Guoxing's analysis is also reasonable.
"This is a good opportunity for Jia Yuewen and Sun Wudong to contact and understand each other," Wang Yichuan frowned, "Besides, Sun Wudong's current situation can only organize the cadres of the school committee to drink moving wine, and he can't greet other ordinary teachers...
After thinking about it, Wang Yichuan picked up the extension of the program-controlled phone at the desk and dialed the landline of Jia Yuewen's house.
It was Jia Yuewen who answered the phone, Wang Yichuan hadn't opened his mouth to get down to business, Jia Yuewen couldn't wait to report to Wang Yichuan about Sun Wudong's conversation with him.
Wang Yichuan was amused when he heard it, since Sun Wudong had already picked up the words with Jia Yuewen, then there was no need to have any scruples about letting Jia Yuewen go to Sun Wudong's "burning kang" banquet tonight.
However, Jia Yuewen did not report to himself about Sun Wudong's conversation with him as soon as possible, which made Wang Yichuan feel a little unhappy, and there was a bit of confusion in his words, and after briefly telling Jia Yuewen about drinking moving wine at night, Wang Yichuan deducted the phone.
"Damn, this Jia Yuewen! Lao Sun has already talked to him, and he won't tell us, so the two of us are still here to plan for him..." Wang Yichuan was still angry.
"Forget it! Xiao Jia is experiencing this kind of thing for the first time, maybe he was overexcited and forgot, and then slowly* in the future, why be angry about this little thing?" Gui Guoxing was busy playing a round for Jia Yuewen, "By the way, how much money should we get for tonight's moving wine?"
When it came to money, Wang Yichuan grinned sadly. Wang Yichuan is a single-worker family, and one person's dead salary has to support a large family, which cannot be compared with Gui Guoxing's two sons who are imperial grains.
"Why don't you have one?" Gui Guoxing stretched out a finger and asked tentatively, "With our relationship with Sun Wudong, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it!"
"Alas, just one piece!" Wang Yichuan sighed, "Damn! Every summer vacation is an eventful autumn, this month, Qian Jin and Sun Wudong moved and removed half of the salary, it hurts to think about it..."
2.
At the same time, Song Xiuwen was talking to Zhuang Shitao and Tian Keyong in Zhuang Shitao's vice principal's office about "burning the kang" for Sun Wudong's move.
"Vice President Zhuang, I've already notified you of this! At six o'clock in the evening, the 'Longquan Restaurant' will not be seen..." In front of Zhuang Shitao, who had lost his position, the arrogant Song Xiuwen deliberately chewed the words.
Song Xiuwen's complacent demeanor set off Zhuang Shitao's loss. Thinking about it, in the past, this kind of face-showing thing was operated by Zhuang Shitao, but now, the vice principal of Yitang actually had to obey the arrangement of a director of general affairs, which made Zhuang Shitao extremely depressed.
"Director Song, just to let us go and drink moving wine, you have to set the amount of a red envelope for us, right? How much should we get when we go?" When Song Xiuwen was about to go out, Zhuang Shitao suddenly opened his mouth.
"This..." Song Xiuwen turned his head back with one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, "This kind of thing is an expression of a person's heart, this amount is not easy to define uniformly, right?"
"What's not good?" Zhuang Shitao smiled coldly, "Since you, Director Song, have the ability to organize this kind of occasion, you should have the ability to give us a unified amount, otherwise what should we do? If this money is too much or less, who will be responsible for it at that time? Will it all be counted on your Director Song's head?"
Song Xiuwen finally understood that Zhuang Shitao was deliberately looking for fault, and his fat and greasy face immediately turned red, and he stumbled when he spoke: "I don't care about that, I'm only responsible for issuing notices, do you like to go or not, take as much as you like, it's my business?"
After speaking, the angry Song Xiuwen turned his head and went to the logistics office.
Looking at Song Xiuwen's annoyed and angry appearance, Zhuang Shitao and Tian Keyong looked at each other and smiled.
"Then shall we go or not tonight?" After laughing, Tian Keyong asked Zhuang Shitao.
"Why don't you go?" Zhuang Shitao replied very simply, "Since Song Xiuwen issued a notice under the guise of Sun Wudong, wouldn't it be rude for us not to go?"
"Then how much money should we take?" Tian Keyong asked again.
"Well!" Zhuang Shitao frowned and thought, "It's too little to take it, too much and a bit wasteful, I think it's just sixty yuan per person! Eat and drink more and you'll almost get back to the cost..."
3.
Song Xiuwen, who returned to the General Affairs Office, became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and he wanted to steal the limelight with the help of organizing Sun Wudong's moving wine, but he was humiliated by Zhuang Shitao, saying that Song Xiuwen was not depressed, which was false.
Song Xiuwen smoked a cigarette with her head down, reached out and picked up the internal phone at the table, ready to call Sun Chengzhang, Chun, Shen Qinan and Yu Wenxuan, who had not yet been notified. Song Xiuwen guessed that at this critical point in time, the cadres of these school committees would definitely be in their respective offices, and even if there was nothing to do, squatting in the office could show a positive gesture to Sun Wudong.
Sure enough, Sun Chengzhang, Chun, Shen Qinan and Yu Wenxuan were really in their respective offices, and Song Xiuwen sent a notice to Sun Wudong on the phone one by one to "burn the kang".
After hanging up the phone, Song Xiuwen stared at the telephone at the desk for a while, regretting that he didn't use the phone to notify Wang Yichuan and Zhuang Shitao just now, if he used the phone to notify, he could effectively avoid face-to-face embarrassment and conflict between words, and he didn't have to sulk because of this.