When you come out of the Great Hall of the People, you will see a line of buses waiting, with the names of "Ministry of Petroleum", "Ministry of Coal", and "Ministry of Health" written in red letters on a white background on the side.

These are the cars that take them to the counterpart ministries for discussions.

Su Cheng was about to get into the car, when a young man hurriedly ran behind him, panting and laughing: "Section Chief Su, right? ”

"Cars?"

"It's a little more convenient. You come with me. The young man quickly led him to a crown car.

Even in another 10 years, the crown car will still be a pretty good official car. Su Cheng sat down suspiciously, and the driver started the car.

When he arrived at the Ministry of Petroleum, Director Liu did not come forward, but the five leaders, including the minister, always maintained a warm smile, which made Su Cheng have the feeling of going to the machinery factory in Chapter 43 like a spring breeze, and the pomp and temper that he had seen in the ministry were not seen at all.

When they arrived at the Guoyi Hotel, Comrade Su Cheng once again felt a cordial and friendly reception.

The manager in charge didn't care about the others, just followed his ass, running back and forth, arranging meals and drinks, and finally opened him a luxury suite in a very European and American style, so that he could rest and make a report.

As the first guest house of the State Council, this luxury suite is absolutely luxurious, with a construction area of more than 300 square meters alone. This is China in 1987, the four-story small western-style building dared to occupy several acres of land, and the building value of 300 square meters exceeded that of 2,000 square meters in later generations.

Such a room can never be a normal arrangement for everyone. Su Cheng remembered the strange changes in the past two days, rested for a while, and then found the manager and asked, "Who arranged for me to live in this room?"

"Secretary Liu of the Communist Youth League. ”

"Oh, why?" Su Cheng was sure he didn't know anything about Secretary Liu.

The manager smiled and said, "I don't know about this." ”

Chapter 43 went to the machinery factory Su Cheng bowed slightly, and went through the things that came to Beijing from beginning to end, and finally focused on the old man he met yesterday.

Finally, searching through his memories, he remembered a name: Su Zhenguo!

Su Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, in addition to a cheap father, he actually had a cheap grandfather.

This cheap grandfather is really a high-powered, kind eyebrow.

However, Sioux City has no idea of borrowing power at the moment. In the end, his identity is nothing more than an illegitimate child, and it is a joke to be tapped on the shoulder and shake when he has some achievements.

If it is only for the comfort of life, with his current situation, it is much better to engage in finance than to recognize relatives with blood.

No matter how comfortable China's high-ranking officials are, they don't have to work from 9 to 5, drink and laugh, and how can foreign billionaires live comfortably, except for the pleasure of being a king in Monkey Mountain, the quality of life is three or five grades worse. If not, why did those ** go to settle down and live abroad.

It's nothing more than that I can't stand the hard work in officialdom.

Sioux City also has no intention of officialdom.

Without showing his expression, he stood up and went out to the lecture hall.

The manager followed, but was apprehensive for a while.

Sioux City was expected to be placed in second place to make a report.

Compared to the first speaker, his attention will not be reduced, and his nervousness will be greatly reduced. On the other hand, with the first person as a benchmark, the quality of his reporting is also easily reflected.

The organizer's hard work, just because Su Zhenguo patted his shoulder, made Su Cheng smile bitterly.

However, he didn't mean to take advantage of this opportunity, made a report casually, turned around and left, but made Su Xing puzzled for a while.

The latter had been following Su Cheng for two days, and all he thought about all day was how to prevent him from meeting the old man.

Unexpectedly, after Su Cheng finished the report, he went directly to the train station, and did not get off until the train left.

Su Xing stood on the platform in a daze, thinking to himself: Is this a stupid thing?

Shaking his head, he put the matter behind him.

……

In winter, the East * Camp is Xiao Suo and full of vitality.

Xiaopang shook his clothes, got out of the green car, and as if he was serving Lafayette, he caught Su Cheng, nodded and said, "Master, you go slowly." ”

Su Cheng glared at him and shook his hand away.

Xiaopang was not annoyed, he trotted all the way to follow, and asked with a smile: "Master, when are we going to contract the waste oil field." ”

"Wait two more days. "Su Cheng is also helpless about Chubby's positivity. However, there was also a faint excitement in his heart.

When I returned to the office, I didn't clean it up yet, and Lin Yonggui's secretary came to ask for someone: "Su Ke, Secretary Lin is waiting for you." ”

So, Sioux City slipped out of the room again, in the envy of an office person.

Outside Lin Yonggui's office, there are officials waiting to report on their work. Su Cheng waited for a while, then cut in the queue and asked with a smile: "Secretary Lin." ”

"It's coming. Lin Yonggui wrote a few words on the document on the table, closed it again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Su, you went out this time, but you put a big satellite." ”

Su Cheng pretended not to understand, "Ahhh

Lin Yonggui suddenly smiled, waved his hand, and said: "Tell me, the Ministry of Petroleum has given us the task of 5,000 oil extractors a year, a total of 20,000 units, how to complete this." ”

Su Cheng sighed and said, "I thought that what was the matter, if you were really worried that you couldn't finish it, and give some to Jinshi General Factory, then Du Lijun would definitely lie down and thank you." ”

"You kid, the prefectural and department-level cadres can also be arranged. Lin Yonggui's tone was much kinder, but he said: "A few of our old men discussed it, so let's send you to the machinery factory." The deputy director in charge of production, the level remains unchanged for the time being, and the ministry tasks must be completed with quality and quantity!"

Su Cheng was really stunned this time. The technical level of Shengli Oilfield Machinery Factory is average, but the scale is not small, the director is the deputy department level, and the deputy director is the department level.

Although the level remains the same, the power has increased too much.

At least...... Du Lijun is going to lick his feet.

Thinking of this, Sioux City couldn't help but be happy.

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