Early April. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is getting closer and closer to the Qingming Festival.

On the Jiumen Snack Street, there are many diners, and there is a long queue in front of the fried chicken stall of Lao Zou's family as always.

Zou Datong's family of three was busy greeting guests.

The old Zou family fried chicken brand has applied for a patent, and the company has been established, but Zou Datong has worked hard all his life and is not used to sitting in the office. Going out of the stall as usual every night can be regarded as promoting the old Zou family fried chicken brand.

Zou Tianming is now the company's vice president of technology, and the technical director is his son Zou Datong. He is in the company during the day, comes to help after work at night, occasionally talks to Wang Jia on the phone, reviews homework in his spare time and prepares for self-exams, and his life is also fulfilling.

As soon as a pot of fried chicken nuggets came out of the pot, Zou Datong put the chicken nuggets in a special utensil and drained the oil, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Calling his wife to take over his work, he walked to the side and connected his mobile phone.

A familiar voice came from the phone: "Old Zou?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"I'm Zhao Gang, Gongtou. ”

When he heard "Zhao Gang," Zou Datong was not impressed, but when he mentioned "Gongtou," he immediately remembered it: "Gongtou? It's you! Where are you now? How have you been all these years? Are you still in Yanjing?"

"I'm okay, I'm doing a greenhouse business in Pinggu. Some time ago I received a text message from Maizi......"

"Maizi has changed his name to Mai Xiaoyu now, but he is still the same Mai Shouzheng as before!"

"You know what I want to ask?"

"You're not the first to call me......"

……

"Boss, fill me with three pounds of oranges. ”

In front of a fruit shop, a middle-aged woman who had just gotten off work yelled at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper didn't seem to hear it, and sat there in a daze.

"Boss, boss, I want three pounds of oranges. ”

"What are you doing in a daze, I said I want three catties of oranges. ”

The middle-aged woman shouted several times, and when she saw that the boss had not responded, she scolded "you are sick" and turned around to leave.

"Sister, wait a minute!" In the store, the female boss who had just come out of the bathroom hurriedly ran out, "Sister, what are you buying?"

"I asked for three catties of oranges, and I told him several times, but he didn't respond at all. ”

"Eldest sister, don't be angry, my man has been stunned for the past two days, so I'll call you. ”

The female boss quickly loaded three catties of oranges and weighed them, and then stuffed an apple in for free, which was an expression of her previous apology.

This move won the favor of the middle-aged woman, she was very useful, and after paying for the orange, she said with concern: "I know a person, his family has an ancestral home remedy for curing demons, do you want me to introduce it to you?"

"No, he should be fine in two days. ”

"It doesn't hurt to go and see it, it's big or small......

While the two were talking, Deng Lixun suddenly stood up.

"I've decided!"

His roar startled the two women.

The middle-aged woman pulled the female boss and persuaded: "Let's go and see, he is shocked, you should be offended." ”

The female boss pulled him nervously: "What have you decided?"

"I'm going to Yanjing, I'm going to make a movie!"

……

"Song Division, there are so many people in the unit, why did you arrange for me to be on duty for three days in a row during Qingming alone?"

"Lao Sun, you are an old comrade, and I still need to report to you about the things decided by the organization?"

"You're clearly retaliating!"

"Comrade Sun! You have to be responsible for what you say! With such a low consciousness as yours, it is no wonder that you have only been a deputy chief clerk for so many years. ”

"I have always been responsible for my words, otherwise I would not have been the leader of the real-name reporting bureau a few years ago!"

"Get out! The Qingming holiday duty has been arranged, you understand to execute, if you don't understand, you have to execute, you have to weigh it yourself. ”

"You don't have to threaten me, I'm not going to do it!"

"Okay, I'll wait for your resignation report. ”

"Do you think that you have pulled out the thorn in my eye, and you finally breathe a sigh of relief, and you can be regarded as giving an explanation to the bureau leaders? Let me tell you, Lao Tzu has a brother named Mai Shouzheng!"

Mak Shouzheng?

There is no such leader in the city, right?

Could it be the provincial leadership?

Hey, the director of the Water Conservancy Department is surnamed Mai, but he is not called Mai Shouzheng.

Moreover, the Department of Water Resources has no control over the Food Bureau......

Wait a minute!

Mai Shouzheng, Mai Shouzheng, how is this name a little familiar?

It won't be ......

Thinking of something, Song Chu picked up the phone on the table and dialed Lao Sun's mobile phone: "Lao Sun, you are also an old comrade, how can you not control your temper like a new little comrade? Where are you now, come to my office, let's talk again." ”

"I'm not interested! I'll hand you my resignation report tomorrow. ”

"Even if you resign, you have to be approved by the leader, right? What do you want me to say about you, you're almost forty years old, and you're still so impulsive, you pat your ass and resign and leave, what will you do in the future? What about your wife and children, let them drink the northwest wind with you. ”

"Hehe, thank you for worrying, Lao Tzu has already decided, resign and go to Yanjing to make a movie!"

The phone was hung up rudely, and Song didn't care about getting angry, he made several calls in a row, answered two more calls, and dialed the mobile phone of a certain leader after ten minutes.

"Leader, I'm Xiao Song from the Personnel Department, and I have something to report to you...... That old grandson is about to resign, saying that he is going to Yanjing to make a movie...... Yes, it was the old grandson who reported your embezzlement with his real name a few years ago, and he said that Mai Xiaoyu was his brother...... Mai Xiaoyu is a very popular star recently, I asked people to check Lao Sun's file, he used to join Jiumen Anti-Pickpocketing during his PhD in Yanjing, and he should know Mai Xiaoyu...... Mai Xiaoyu is not just a star, he is also a cute boss, and the nest case on Songfeng TV was the ...... he did"

……

At night, in an apartment.

Zhang Zhen, a partner at a law firm, sat on the balcony, drinking red wine and looking up at the starry sky.

"Have you encountered any difficult cases again?" The daughter-in-law, who was still in her thirties, brought a plate of fruit to the balcony.

"No, think about something. ”

"What's the matter, it can't be that you have someone outside, right?"

"You're always suspicious. ”

"You have been restless all this time, even your daughter can see that you have something on your mind, you still hide it and don't say it, can I not think about it more?"

Zhang Zhen took a sip of red wine, put down the wine glass, turned to look at his daughter-in-law, hesitated for a moment and said, "In two days, I plan to go to Yanjing." ”

"Didn't you say that you would take Wenwen to Bali for a trip together, I have booked all the tickets, why do you want to go to Yanjing again?"

"You go with Wenwen, I won't go. ”

"What are you doing in Yanjing?"

Zhang Zhen: "......"

"What about you, why did you go to Yanjing by yourself?

"Be quiet, Wenwen is doing her homework in the study!"

"Now that you know the impact is bad, you ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll be honest with you. I used to be a member of the Nine Doors Anti-Pickpocketing League. ”

"Nine doors anti-pickpocketing?"

"Yes, I'm going to Yenching to make a movie. ”

"You're making a movie, please lie to me and find a better reason!"

"Dad, are you really a member of the Nine Doors Anti-Pickpocket?"

"Lulu. How did you get out? Have you done your homework?"

Lulu ignored her mother's question and stared at Zhang Zhen excitedly: "Dad, if you are from Jiumen, you must know the boss, right? You went to Yanjing to make a movie, did you shoot "Jiumen"?"

Zhang Zhen's daughter-in-law was confused: "Lulu, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, your father knows the boss?"

"Oh Mom, I'll just say you're a fake wheat flour, and you don't even know that the boss used to be a Jiumen Shuangxia......"

After some popular science by her daughter, Zhang Zhen's daughter-in-law's eyes lit up: "Husband, why didn't you tell our mother and son earlier that you know the boss......?

Zhang Zhen: "......"