Chapter 128: Is Preparation Important?

Qingping is located in the mountainous area, the altitude is not low, the temperature in the Central Plains in winter is relatively low, Feng Yiming also deliberately brought earmuffs and gloves before going out, shuttling on the campus path, hearing the north wind whistling overhead, occasionally there will be a few remaining leaves on the tree, fluttering and falling to the ground with the wind, Feng Yiming shrank his head and walked out of the school gate quickly, and got into the black car. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"This ghost weather, I don't know if it will snow this year!" It's just that after walking outside for ten minutes, Feng Yiming already felt that he was choked by the cold, no way, even in the future generation, everyone will not have more than four layers of clothes, including thermal underwear, this morning, Feng's mother threw four sweaters in one go, Feng Yiming really didn't want to see his bloated figure more than ten years in advance, so he just wanted demeanor and didn't want temperature.

"Who let you wear so little, you deserve it!" Ding Xiangzhong smiled and threw over a cigarette and said, "Old Jiang has already passed, you are a delicate boy, and you want me to pick it up." ”

Feng Yiming raised his eyebrows, and asked in a weird manner: "If it wasn't for me last time, you could sit so firmly under your buttocks?" Besides, you didn't receive the aircraft carrier model sent over some time ago? It's all a debt of human affection, are you embarrassed to say it?"

Since the Tianhao nightclub incident more than a month ago, Ding Xiangzhong has completely secured the position of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, not to mention the ordinary police officers below, even a few deputies are quite convinced, after all, people dare to risk being trampled to death to do such a thing, and it is enough to be a director. Some people even tried to release the rumors, proposing to imitate the southern city and let the director of the city concurrently serve as the secretary of the political and legal committee, Ding Xiangzhong is very hot in the city.

Ding Xiangzhong drove the car, laughed and said, "Who is with whom of our brothers, why do you know what to do so well." Besides, you opened a new Internet café in Hengshan Square, and I asked people to take care of it. ”

"That's just interest!" Feng Yiming took a cigarette in his mouth, with a rogue ruffian posture, and suddenly asked: "By the way, where is Wang Yongqiang's grandson lost now?"

Ding Xiangzhong pursed his lips and said, "Aren't you going to throw it in for a while, Wang Qing's old guy is afraid that I will do it, so he will be transferred to Xinzha City." But Du Sen is still here, Lao Ye has greeted me, and I will arrange for someone to serve this guy well. ”

Wang Yongqiang, this guy was finally sentenced to one year of re-education through labor, which can be regarded as an accessory after the transaction between the two sides, Feng Yiming thought to himself that this stepping stone, which had been used three times, might be able to be used in the future.

After getting out of the car and entering the door, Feng Yiming took off his earmuffs and gloves, took off his coat and hung it up, turned around and asked Jiang Hai, who was pouring wine, "I said old Jiang, pulled me out inexplicably, and didn't say anything, what is the situation?"

Jiang Hai seemed to have drunk a few glasses, and there was a little drunkenness on his swarthy face, and said, "Wait for Lao Ding to come up and talk together." ”

Just as Ding Xiangzhong parked the car and went upstairs, he heard Jiang Hai's words and said with a smile: "Old Jiang, Yiming is also here, say it." ”

Feng Yiming didn't feel good when he heard this, he was waiting for himself here today! He sat down casually and drank a dry wine, smacking his lips and exclaiming: "Lao Ding, I don't dare to come next time, if I have such a good wine, eighty percent will calculate me." ”

Ding Xiangzhong laughed dryly, glanced at Jiang Hai, Jiang Hai poured wine for Feng Yiming again, and said: "Some time ago, my wife came to Qingping with her, and in the future, she will settle down here, and the military region is not easy to arrange, so I want to ...... the units in the city."

Feng Yiming felt a little inexplicable, looked at Ding Xiangzhong, who was staring at a plate of peanuts and kept putting chopsticks, and asked, "Where is my sister-in-law?"

Ding Xiangzhong said: "The old Jiang family has always been an accountant before. ”

"Then what are you looking for me for?" Feng Yiming was angry and funny, and asked: "Are you really the head of the underground organization? Lao Ding Tangtang, the director of the city bureau, can't arrange this little thing? What a joke! It's really not good, don't you also have a finance department in the bureau?"

"People want to go to the Finance Bureau, the Internal Revenue Bureau. Ding Xiangzhong glanced at Jiang Hai, who was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "The main and deputy officials on the national tax side are all Huang An's old subordinates, don't think about it." The Finance Bureau......"

Speaking of this, Ding Xiangzhong rarely blushed a little, and he couldn't say anything at once with a wine glass, but Jiang Hai on the side became energetic, and said with a smile: "The old Ding family's boss has talked about objects before and now the boss of the Finance Bureau. ”

The hatred of taking a wife is not shared. Indeed, even if you go around the bend and arrange it to the finance bureau of the district and county below, there may be problems. Feng Yiming thought to himself that there was only one person in the finance room of the Internet café, and the accounting cashier was all inclusive, so he had to recruit at least one new one, so he turned his head and asked Jiang Hai: "Old Jiang, sister-in-law must enter the unit?"

Jiang Hai nodded and said, "I don't care, your sister-in-law...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have found Lao Ding here, the logistics and finances of the military sub-district have not been prepared, so I have to wait for a long time. ”

Ding Xiangzhong tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter? Now that the stall is bigger, there are few people to call it? A broken Internet café still wants to invite the lieutenant colonel's wife?"

"Hmph, did you set up a grass stage team and disperse after singing?" Feng Yiming also understands the general idea in today's society, and the establishment is the most important thing. After thinking about it, I can't bear this breath, even if I spend a lot of money and effort, isn't it because of a establishment that a technical talent like Wan Song has always refused to agree to stay?

"In a few years, the establishment will have a fart!" Feng Yiming waved the chopsticks in his hand and pointed, saying: "If you honestly calculate the salary, the annual income of a cadre at the level of a regular department is not as high as the salary and bonus of a technical supervisor in my company for two months, and you will not starve to death wherever you have the ability in your hands." ”

Ding Xiangzhong squinted his eyes and asked softly: "I knew that your Internet cafes had a lot of cash flow, but I didn't expect so much to come to this point." ”

Feng Yiming took a sip of wine and said disdainfully: "At this time, I think about it, I want to do it, I'm not afraid to tell you Lao Ding, even if I am willing to give it to you, do you dare to accept it?"

"Oh......" Ding Xiangzhong is a master who can understand everything, hearing this, he naturally knows that Feng Yiming, this kid, is estimated to be supported by the Zhang family, no wonder someone reached out to the Internet café last time, and he wanted to help but was rejected by Feng Yiming.

Jiang Hai didn't know what was going on inside, so he knocked on the table impatiently and asked, "Lao Ding, it's been grinding until now, you give me the truth, do you have to pull Yiming over?" If you want to drink, let's just drink with you." My wife is still waiting for me at home!"

Feng Yiming also looked at Ding Xiangzhong suspiciously, there is no need to pull himself over today's matter, such a trivial matter, even if the IRS and the Finance Bureau are not easy to arrange, just find another place with enough oil and water to settle, there is no need for Ding Xiangzhong to make a move, just call a subordinate to arrange it, why do you call yourself over?

Ding Xiangzhong raised his wine glass and signaled, and the three of them drank it all, Ding Xiangzhong asked Feng Yiming with a mysterious smile: "Do you remember the license plate number you gave me last year? ”