Since the meal was long past the meal, by the time I arrived at the cafeteria, almost all the food was off the shelves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But the news of Wang Dazhong's promotion to deputy director has obviously spread to all corners of the special office. Hearing the little chef say that Director Wang came to the dining hall, Lao Song ran out of the kitchen at a trot: "...... Bureau, what kind of wind is this that blows you to my small place?" ”

Wang Dazhong looked at him angrily and said, "Hungry wind! Old Song, you just talk nonsense, why didn't you come here to fill your stomach? Didn't I say that neither of us had eaten, so let's eat on the hour. The elbow I ate here last time was good, so let's take two pads to pad the famine, and you can watch the rest of the dishes. ”

Unexpectedly, after Wang Dazhong finished speaking, Lao Song said with a bitter face: "Wang Ju, don't elbow." You're too late, and everything you can eat is sold out by noon. I asked people to go to the city to buy groceries, but they just left, and they won't be able to come back for a while! Wang Zhongzhong's eyes widened when he heard this: "Are you kidding, this is a canteen, can you have anything to eat?" You don't want to be in my business, do you? ”

Lao Song explained with a smile on his side: "You misunderstood, there is no one in the bureau these days, and I also asked the secretary and said that you will not be able to come back for a while." So I didn't have a lot of ingredients, and I didn't expect all the people to come out this morning, and I had to deal with lunch here with a tight schedule, and these cooks under my command still haven't eaten yet. Wang Ju, if you don't believe it, just find someone to ask,"

Wang Dazhong in line with the attitude of denying everything, personally went into the kitchen to check it out, came out to me and said: "Zhang, let's change places, there is nothing to eat here except green onions, ginger and garlic" The hunger in my stomach is burning, the hungry heart is panicking, the location of the special office is too partial, there is no place to eat around, the nearest restaurant is also twenty minutes to drive to arrive, I really can't afford to toss, said to Lao Song: "It's not for you to fry and fry, you just deal with a little staple food, Just find something to eat! ”

"Isn't that a bit of a slack?" Lao Song didn't look at me, and said directly to Wang Dazhong: "Wang Ju, there is still some flour, why don't you roll out some noodles?" There's also a sauce that was fried a few days ago, so if you don't mind, make do with it? ”

Wang Dazhong was also very hungry at this time, and he pushed Lao Song into the kitchen, "Hurry up, you can eat all the noodles with this kung fu!" ”

While the kitchen was in the kitchen and the noodles were served, Wang and I found a table and sat down. I wanted to ask him what was going on with the deputy director, but when the words came to my lips, I was afraid that his words would not be true, so I simply changed the topic and said, "Wang...... Volkswagen, what's going on with the new Secretary Yang today? Why doesn't he seem to understand anything? How dare he come to live in a special office? ”

Wang Dazhong smiled and said, "This guy doesn't want to come, but it's a pity that he can't come here or not!" ”

It seems that Wang Dazhong has long known the details of Secretary Yang, and anyway, the fried noodles will not be able to come up for a while, so he will take Secretary Yang Cheng to survive the famine first.

Since the drama Liang presided over the special office, it can be said that the special office has been impermeable. Although he once again attached the Special Office to the Ministry of Public Security a few years ago because of the needs of his work, the management of the Ministry of Public Security here can be said to be infinitely close to zero. For this reason, in the past few years, the senior leaders of the ministry have tried their best to install people from the Ministry of Public Security in the special office, but unfortunately, under the control of Ji Liang, this is almost an impossible task.

However, things suddenly took a turn for the better a few days ago, when the Ministry of Public Security did not know how many times it had made an intention to send a secretary to the Special Office. Unexpectedly, Ji Liang agreed very happily this time, but added a proviso, when the secretary entered the special office, he would select and appoint a deputy director within the special office.

It is rare that Ji Liang will relax this time, and the senior leaders of the Ministry of Public Security agreed to the request of the drama director without thinking about it. However, it was difficult to appoint the secretary. In the past, it had become a common practice for the Ministry of Public Security to send secretaries to the Special Office, but in fact, it was only an intention to make an intention, but there was no suitable candidate at all. But this opportunity could not be easily wasted, and the leaders of the Ministry of Public Security deliberated again and again, and finally singled out Director Yang Cheng.

At that time, Director Yang had just failed to wrestle with a vacant deputy minister in the ministry. It was the low tide now, and when he heard that he was going to be transferred to the special office as a secretary, he instinctively thought that this was a way to exile him in disguise. Director Yang turned into Secretary Yang with a belly full of gas, and his rationality was drowned in anger. In addition, he himself is indeed a materialist, and when he was in the Ministry of Public Security, he scoffed at the legend of the special office. That's why there was that scene at the welcome party.

As soon as Wang Dazhong said this, the door of the kitchen had already opened, and Lao Song personally carried a large tray and brought us two bowls of fried noodles. After waiting for the noodles to be served, I found that Wang Dazhong's treatment could be a little better than mine, and there were dozens of more cucumber shreds in his bowl, and in the end, the treatment of the leader could be better. At this time, I couldn't care about the half of the cucumber, so I devoured the bowl of noodles. Wang Dazhong said while mixing noodles: "Old Song, I didn't say you, just two bowls of noodles, what are you doing with such a big tray?" I thought you were preparing some kind of meat dish again. As he spoke, Wang Dazhong opened his mouth and sucked the noodles into his stomach.

Before the noodles in his mouth could be swallowed, three or four people walked in outside the dining hall, and after these people came in, they saw me and Wang Dazhong who were drawing noodles into their mouths. A few people came straight to us.

"Bureau Wang, do you eat this for the first meal of the deputy director?" It was Di Renjian who spoke, behind him stood Li Qian and Shu Tao, who had just started to work, he was injured a little on the train, and he was out of the hospital and recuperated at home for more than half a month.

However, Shu Tao, who usually talks the most, was silent at this time, and looked at the expression on his face and ignored Wang Zhongzhong, it seemed that if he hadn't been dragged by Di Renjian and Li Qian, he might not have been able to come over together.

After Wang Dazhong swallowed the noodles in his mouth, he glanced at the three people with a hippie smile and said, "You mean you want to treat me to a meal?" It's not that I said, it's not good. Will anyone gossip about me? (To be continued.) )