Chapter Ninety-Seven: Eyes Don't Know Mount Tai
(Thanks to Jinsong and the tip against smashing)
Six o'clock in the afternoon.
Home.
There were four people sitting in front of the oval table, Zhang Wei, Cheng Lin, Yang Zhifeng and Xiao Zhou, as for Wu Bin, he followed Chu Zhonglin to the restaurant for dinner.
Today's vegetable water is very rich, because of Yang Zhifeng's relationship, Cheng Lin made a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and spent more than 200 just to buy vegetables, which is equivalent to more than 1,000 vegetable money in later generations.
Zhang Wei was used to eating a good interest, so he picked up and ate a little, but Yang Zhifeng and Xiao Zhou ate happily.
"It's delicious!" Xiao Zhou swallowed a piece of duck meat and sighed: "The house you rent is really good, not only the environment in the community is good, but you can also see the river view from the window, I want to buy a house here!"
"Yes, I'm tempted to see this house, and I'll buy a set here when I retire. Yang Zhifeng put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, and said, "In two months, you will be transferred to be the deputy head of the Standing Committee, and then you will buy a set here." ”
Zhang Wei raised his head in some surprise, Xiao Zhou will be transferred to Modong New District as the deputy head of the Standing Committee next month? That's the third-in-command, and the real power in his hands is still very large, he hurriedly said: "Congratulations Uncle Zhou." ”
Cheng Lin also smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, congratulations!"
Xiao Zhou shook his hand with a red face and said, "It's all arranged for me by the chairman." ”
"You'll be a sycophant!" Yang Zhifeng scolded with a smile, "Remember to take care of them for me after coming to Modong New District." ”
Xiao Zhou immediately promised: "As long as you can use my place, just say it." ”
Zhang Wei smiled, with the relationship between Xiao Zhou and his aunt and grandfather, their family will be able to rely on Modong New District in the future, as long as they move around with Xiao Zhou more and contact more.
The four of them ate happily again, and they ate for almost an hour before it ended, and then Yang Zhifeng went back to the Bay Area under the escort of Xiao Zhou.
Zhang Wei waited until Chu Zhonglin came back, talked to Cheng Lin, and then went to Director Yang's house.
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Around eight o'clock in the evening.
District government compound.
The sky is full of stars, and the cool river breeze blows people are particularly energetic, Zhang Wei and Chu Zhonglin registered at the doorman's office, and came to Director Yang's house on the third floor of Building 7.
After knocking on the door, it was a middle-aged woman who opened the door, Zhang Wei guessed that it was Director Yang's wife, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I am here to visit Uncle Yang." ”
Chu Zhonglin stood aside with cigarettes and wine and smiled.
The middle-aged woman looked at this strange combination of one big and one small and was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Lao Yang hasn't come back yet!"
Zhang Wei and Chu Zhonglin looked at each other, and they inquired about Director Yang's residence, but they didn't expect Director Yang to come back yet.
The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Come in and wait, he should be back soon." She opened the door a little as she spoke.
"Thank you, auntie. Zhang Wei walked in naturally.
house.
Zhang Weiwei sat on the sofa generously, but Chu Zhonglin seemed to be a little restrained, only sat on half of his buttocks, and then put down the cigarettes and alcohol without a trace.
"Mom, have a guest?" a young man came out of the room, looking to be in his mid-twenties.
"Well, looking for your dad's guest. Director Yang's wife replied while sitting on the sofa.
The young man also ran to the sofa and sat down, and introduced to Chu Zhonglin: "Looking for my father?" Hello, my name is Yang Jiaming, I make BB machines, are you interested in going to my factory to have a look?"
"Don't sell your broken BB machine factory, how much money have you lost all year round?" Director Yang's wife reprimanded without giving any face.
Yang Jiaming argued with the woman.
In the process of their argument, Zhang Wei learned that Yang Jiaming made the BB machine factory because of backward technology, there are almost no orders, he was moved, the BB machine market can last a few years, if the profit is very considerable, but then he got rid of this idea, now the imported BB machine occupies 99% of the market, the domestic BB machine has no market at all, unless it is like Fujitsu in the later generations to do foundry, otherwise there is no way to live.
At this moment, there was the sound of a key inserting the door, and then the door was pushed open from the outside, and Director Yang walked in with a ruddy face, obviously drinking.
As soon as he ran in, he found that there were two more people in the house, and when he saw that it was Zhang Wei, his originally drunken and hazy eyes immediately lit up, and he put the briefcase down casually, "Haha." Director Yang laughed and came to Zhang Wei, "Your guest is coming, wife, go down and buy two cans of drinks." ”
Chu Zhonglin stood up stiffly, "Director Yang." ”
"Don't bother Auntie, we'll sit down for a while and leave. Zhang Wei also stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, I'm here to recognize the door, and I will often come to play in the future." ”
Yang Jiaming on the side was a little puzzled, he thought it was Chu Zhonglin who visited his father at first, why did his father be so affectionate to the child as soon as he came back?
"Sit sit, sit sit. Director Yang took Zhang Wei's hand and sat down together, "Xiaowei, how is your aunt and grandfather?"
Zhang Wei pulled out his hand without a trace and replied, "He was still having dinner at our house just now, and it is estimated that he should go back to the Bay Area." ”
"Ouch, that's a pity. Director Yang patted his thigh and sighed, "I knew I would also go to your house to eat." ”
Yang Jiaming's eyes widened on the side, he knows his father very well, he doesn't go to dinner when people invite guests to eat on weekdays, when did he say that he went to someone else's house to eat? What is the origin of this child?
Zhang Wei was very happy to see Director Yang's intention to make a deep friendship, and immediately said: "Uncle, if you have a chance in the future, when Uncle Zhou is transferred to Modong New District, my aunt and grandfather should come to see it often." "This is information that he deliberately revealed.
Director Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "You mean that Deputy Secretary Zhou is going to be transferred to the Modong New District?"
"Yes, it seems that I should be a deputy ...... of the Standing Committee" Zhang Wei suddenly patted his head, "Ouch, my aunt and grandfather won't let me talk nonsense, uncle, don't tell anyone!" This is a conspiracy in psychology, and normal people will unconsciously get closer, which Zhang Wei learned when he was a pseudo investment consultant.
Yang Jiaming is even more curious, Deputy Secretary Zhou, what is the deputy member of the Standing Committee?
Sure enough, Director Yang became a little closer, took Zhang Wei's hand again, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense." ”
The two exchanged cordially for a while, leaving Chu Zhonglin and the others out in the cold.
After chatting for a while, Zhang Wei stood up and said, "Uncle, it's not early, my uncle and I will go back first." ”
Director Yang quickly stood up and said, "Okay, I will come to play often when I have time in the future!"
Zhang Wei smiled slightly, Director Yang's attitude explained that the relationship has laid the foundation, as long as you move around more in the future, the relationship will get better and better, with such a relationship, you can save a lot of trouble in the future.
Director Yang sent Zhang Wei and Chu Zhonglin to the door, originally he wanted to send them downstairs, but Zhang Wei refused.
Shut the door.
Director Yang returned to the sofa and sat down, and inadvertently saw cigarettes and alcohol, "Huh, is this what they left behind?"
His wife nodded, "yes, I'll put it here when I come here!"
"Confused, confused!" Director Yang was a little annoyed, "How can you accept their things? You don't know how big this kid's background is!"
Yang Jiaming was curious for a while, and when he heard this, he immediately asked: "Dad, these two people are countrymen with accents, what background can they have?" The countrymen in the mouth of the demon capital refer to outsiders, some of the tones are derogatory, some are unconscious words, he is just habitual, and there is no malice.
"Countryman?" Director Yang sneered and said, "He's too big, otherwise I'll have a child with a director?"
Yang Jiaming was slightly startled and said, "Is it really so big?"
Director Yang's wife was also a little incredulous, and said, "How old is it?
Director Yang told him what happened in the afternoon, "If you can let the deputy secretary go on a trip in person, do you think the face is big?"
"Huh?" his wife's eyes widened.
Yang Jiaming was even more surprised, "The deputy secretary personally went on a trip for the business license?"
"I'll tell you, be polite next time people come again, he's an aunt and grandfather, it's Chairman Yang!" Director Yang picked up his cigarettes and drinks and prepared to go down.
"Which Chairman Yang?" Yang Jiaming hadn't reacted yet.
"Which Chairman Yang, Yang Zhifeng, Chairman of the Municipal People's Congress. Director Yang said impatiently.
The boss of his wife's mouth!
Yang Jiaming's shocked eyes were about to fall!
"Hey, I'm not going to talk to you, I'll have to chase them down and give them back the cigarettes and alcohol. Director Yang said that he was about to leave.
His wife grabbed him and said, "Lao Yang, don't return the cigarettes and alcohol, people come to the door to give gifts obviously because they want to make friends, what do they think when you send things back?"
"Why didn't I think of it?" Director Yang's originally anxious face dissipated, and he put cigarettes and alcohol on the coffee table, "You want to make friends with me, but I'm worried that I can't make friends with them, haha!"
Yang Jiaming, who was standing on the side, regretted that he didn't know Taishan with his eyes, how could he pull Chu Zhonglin to speak before?