28, Another village
"I'm here to get my mom to buy a Walkman. By the way, this is ...... Uncle and Niangniang?" Tang Jian replied casually, then moved his gaze to the two middle-aged men and women behind Wang Bo, and asked tentatively.
"It's my dad and my mom. Wang Bo nodded, and then pointed to Tang Jian and introduced to his parents, "Dad, Mom, this is Tang Jian, a classmate in the class." ”
"Uncle! Niangniang!" Tang Jianchao Wang Bo's parents said hello and prepared to leave. He actually has little contact with the top student who often takes the first place in the class, and there seems to be no common topic between the two.
The chance encounter with Tang Jian made Wang Bo think of a possibility, that is, in his previous life, he had heard from a female classmate in his class that Tang Jian's family conditions were better, and her mother seemed to be an official in a government department. Since Tang Jian said that he came to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to find his mother to get money, does that mean that his mother works in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and it is likely that she is still the leader inside?
As soon as he thought of this possibility, Wang Bo, who was already over thirty years old, couldn't calm down. He saw that Tang Jian already had the intention of going, and he was anxious, but his face was still very calm, and he said casually: "Do you want to buy a Walkman? Then I will recommend one to you, Sony's latest ultra-thin model, all-metal body, chewing gum battery and wire-controlled headphones, absolutely pulling the wind!"
"Damn!" Tang Jian's eyes lit up, and his face was incredulous, "How do you know that I want to buy Sony's ultra-thin model?"
"Hey, I said I can pinch my fingers, do you believe it?" Wang Bo smiled.
"The ghost only believes you!" Tang Jian was not fooled.
"Hey, don't be so boring, okay?" Wang Bo's face fell, and he made a look of being defeated, "I'll be honest, my cousin has a SONY ultra-thin walkman, I've played it for a few days, and it's really good." I don't have money now, if I have money, I will definitely buy one!" Wang Bo has only one cousin, that is Li Junhua, but Li Junhua has never bought SONY's walkman, and even if he did, he would definitely not lend it to him.
"Hehe, domineering, I also played with my cousin when I went to play at a cousin's house in the provincial capital not long ago. After playing it, I look at my current Walkman and it feels like complete garbage. No, it took me a long time to ask my mom before my mom agreed to take the money. ”
"Well, as soon as SONY's Walkman came out, it completely threw out the Walkman on the market for several streets. You really deserve it!" Wang Bo casually said something that Tang Jian was interested in and echoed his words, feeling almost over, so he pretended to be unintentional and asked casually, "By the way, your mother works at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau?"
"Yes!" Tang Jian nodded, and subconsciously asked, "You just said that you came to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to do something, what are you doing?
Wang Bo laid so much foreshadowing in front of him, and this was what he was waiting for, and when he saw that Tang Jian finally took the initiative to ask, he said: "It's to come and get a business license for self-employed people." Our family is going to open a rice noodle shop, and the round cake shop on the edge of the fourth middle school has been taken down by my family, and now everything is done, and there is a business license missing. ”
"Damn! I don't know why I don't know the round cake shop? Lao Tzu is still there to order a birthday cake, the taste of TMD is (poor), the attitude is not good, and he deserves to be broken! Haha, now I am comfortable, and I will have another place to have breakfast in the future! By the way, you are here to register today, aren't you? You are a self-employed person, very fast, go, I will help you say it, and I will do it for you in half an hour!"
The chat with Wang Bo just now made Tang Jian feel that Wang Bo is actually very easy to contact, and it is also more interesting, and he is not as "proud" as he imagined. Since now that people have gone to their own territory to do things, it is also a trivial matter to do it, so it is reasonable for Tang Jian to help by himself.
"I registered last Monday, and I came here to pick it up today. ”
"Well, you've been waiting for a week in vain. I knew you were going to call me, and I would have done it for you with a phone call, so why do you have to wait for a week! You haven't got it yet? If not, I'll help you get it!" Tang Jian said enthusiastically.
"Damn! I didn't know your mother was working here, and I didn't have your phone number! I haven't gotten the business license yet, so you can help me get it." "Wang Bo knows that there are some people you can't be polite to him, let alone too outside, because it's easy to get angry if you see too much. Through a short exchange, he understood that Tang Jian belonged to this type of person.
"8574231, do you remember! Give me your ID card for registration, and I'll get it for you right away!"
"8574231, make a note of it. My family will install a phone next month, and I will call you when the time comes. Wang Bo said to Tang Jian, and then said to his mother, "Mom, quickly give Tang Jian his ID card, and he will help us get it!"
"Niangniang, you give me your ID card, and I'll get it for you. Tang Jian said to Wang Bo's mother that he had made up his mind today to help Wang Bo, the top student in the class, if not for anything else, even if it was to be able to ask him two questions conveniently in the future.
Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu stood by and listened when Wang Bo and Tang Jian were chatting, what "SONY" and what "Walkman" they couldn't understand, and they didn't know what to say. But when Tang Jian said that his mother was working here, he understood, and later heard his son's classmate say that he wanted to help his family get a business license, and he was so happy that he was about to faint, Zeng Fanyu quickly took out his ID card, handed it to Tang Jian, and thanked him busily: "Thank you, Tang Jian! Thank you so much! When our rice noodle shop opens, you must come over to eat, and your mother will give you a risk, and you won't be charged!"
Zeng Fanyu's thanks and overly polite attitude made Tang Jian a little embarrassed, and he coped with it hesitantly, and ran towards the gate of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau with Zeng Fanyu's ID card.
The family followed behind Tang Jian and also went up the steps. Zeng Fanyu looked at Tang Jianyuan's back, and asked Wang Bo with some unease: "Bo'er, what the hell are you doing here, this classmate, is he an official? Can he get it for us?"
With the help of the "rumors" he heard from female classmates in his previous life, coupled with the conversation with Tang Jian just now, Wang Bo has a considerable degree of certainty that Tang Jian's mother must be the number one person in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, as for the size of the official position, he is not easy to guess, but it is not a problem to "trample under the feet" of the young man who sits on the stage and looks down on people.
"Mom, Tang Jian's mother should be an official in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, rest assured, as long as he is really willing to help, a self-employed business license should be a piece of cake for him. Wang Bo comforted his mother, and this was also his comforting words. Wang Bo silently muttered in his heart:
Brother, as long as you help me get through this hurdle, in the future, when you eat, drink, prostitute and gamble in Shuangqing, Lao Tzu will give you a round!
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Tang Jian took Zeng Fanyu's ID card, went directly to the window for individual business licenses, and said to Wang Xiuming, who was on duty inside: "Brother Wang, get me a business license, hurry up, my friend is waiting." ”
"Okay, Xiaojian. I'll get it for you right away. Wang Xiuming stood up and nodded at Tang Jian. Tang Jian's mother is the deputy director of the Sifang Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the deputy secretary of the party group, and the top boss of Wang Xiuming's top boss.
But immediately, when Wang Xiuming saw the name on the ID card handed over by Tang Jian, the smile on Wang Xiuming's face froze.
What is the origin of the family that my cousin wants to be yin? Isn't it just a family of local peasants who don't know from which horn they came from? How can they be involved with Director Tan's son-in-law? Could it be that that family was Director Tan's rural relatives just now?
Wang Xiuming has only been in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau for three years, and he is currently only a small clerk in the bureau, and he is 108,000 miles away from Tan Ju, who is the deputy director and deputy secretary. Usually in front of a group of peasant brothers who have no background, it is harmless to be reckless and powerful, but once this official authority reaches the head of the top boss of his own boss, then-
As soon as he thought of this possibility, a cold sweat immediately broke out on Wang Xiuming's back. He is just helping his cousin, not his own sister, even if he is his own sister, it will only be on the premise that it will not affect his future.
The current situation is that he originally thought that he was foolproof, and he could sell his cousin a good move with a single effort, but it was very likely to hate the deputy director of the bureau, where could Wang Xiuming, who was just a small section member, still be stable, and the cold sweat on his back was dripping, and his horse face was originally very ruddy, and his water-colored horse face became white in an instant.
"Hey, Brother Wang, are you sick? Why is your face so white? If you are sick, ask your director for a leave!" Tang Jian, who didn't know the situation, saw Wang Xiuming's face turned pale, and thought he was sick, so he kindly reminded him.
"Uh, this, yes...... It's a little cold, but it's not too serious, so you don't have to take leave. Xiao Jian, your friend's license has been completed, give it!" Wang Xiuming took out a business license from the cabinet, together with the ID card in his hand, held it in both hands, and respectfully handed it to Tang Jian, who was standing outside the counter.
"Excuse me, Brother Wang!" Tang Jian, who helped Wang Bo get a business license, didn't say much, turned around and walked outside.