Chapter Seventy-Six: Gift-giving should also be righteous and bright
It took more than half an hour just to unload the truck, and it was time to eat after the busy work.
There are a total of more than 20 people under Director Zhang, and they all ran to Donglaishun in Hulala, but fortunately, Fan Heng and his son came to book three private rooms with Director Zhang in advance, otherwise they would not have been able to sit so many people.
Director Zhang and Fan Heng and his son opened a small room alone, and only after the mutton was boiled did Director Zhang ask, "Why did you make such a big splash this time?" It's time to catch up with a wagon of New Year's goods! Blatantly came to the capital to engage in public relations, which is not small! ”
Fan Heng's face flushed, he didn't think it was very appropriate to do this, but Fan Wuxian insisted on doing this, and he didn't have any way, who called Comrade Xiao Fan a major shareholder?
Fan Wuxi looked at Director Zhang and found that his face was worried, not like contrived, so he asked with some curiosity, "Uncle Zhang, at the end of the year, which unit is not busy coming to the capital to pay tribute?" We didn't just give you one unit with so many things, so why worry so much? When eating, he still has a calm face, how disappointing! ”
Director Zhang was even more depressed when he heard this, took a pair of chopsticks of mutton, soaked it in the pot, then dipped it in the leek sauce, stuffed it into his mouth, and then poured another mouthful of Red Star Erguotou, smashed his tongue, and after taking a breath, he said to Fan Wuxian and Fan Heng, "Didn't you crack down on criminal offenses last year, and you may have to crack down on economic crimes this year." You said that you made so many New Year's goods to pay tribute during the Chinese New Year, didn't you find a handle for others to catch? Moreover, on such a cusp, who would dare to accept your New Year's goods? ”
Oh, I see, no wonder Director Zhang's face has not been very good, Fan Wuxi suddenly understood.
The top is going to do sports, and the bottom is naturally more nervous, just like last year's incident, how many heads have been lost, and I can't count them, and everyone is afraid in their hearts!
However, it's up to people.
After Fan Wuxian figured out Director Zhang's knot, he laughed easily, "Hehe, Uncle Zhang, you're too worried!" It's not as difficult as you think, but I'm prepared! ”
"Prepared?" Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then saw Fan Wuxian take out a booklet.
When Director Zhang saw the booklet in Fan Wuxi's hand clearly, his eyes slowly lit up.
Director Song has been very busy lately.
At the end of the year, many things need to be handled by him personally, go to the military industrial enterprises in various places, take a look, talk about it, investigate and research, judge and judge, and he can't go home for the whole two months, and he has been busy until now, and finally returned to Yanjing again.
But after all, when I am old, my body is not very cooperative, I was still wearing a shirt in the south, but I suddenly returned to Yanjing and changed into a cotton jacket, so tossing and turning, coughing again, and resting all night is not good.
But there are a lot of things in Yanjing, some of which can be explained to their subordinates, and some of them must be done by themselves, and they must not be sloppy at all, and as soon as the time drags on, the cough will be terrible.
"Director Song, did you arrange for you to live in Beidaihe for a while? Look at your cough, but it hasn't gotten better for a few days—" Director Song's secretary Xiao Gao suggested with some worry when he saw that the old leader was coughing non-stop.
Beidaihe seaside is located in the west of the center of Qinhuangdao in Hebei Province, with a pleasant climate, no heat in summer and no cold in winter. Twenty miles long, winding and flat sandy beach, soft sand and flat tides, backed by the lush trees of Lianfeng Mountain, the natural environment is beautiful.
Due to the sandy quality of the beach and the gentle slope, it is an excellent natural beach for bathing. In the 24th year of Guangxu, the Qing Dynasty opened up the Beidaihe seashore as a summer resort for people from all over the world.
After the liberation, there are many new rest houses, sanatoriums, restaurants, and guesthouses here, and the scale is larger than in the past, and it has become a seaside summer resort with relatively large scale and complete facilities in China. Wandering in Beidaihe, Nandaihe, Changli Gold Coast, Yansai Lake Scenic Area, Wildlife Park, accompanied by seawater, beaches, trees, and animals, it is indeed very refreshing to spend a romantic vacation. The nearby coastline is more than 100 kilometers long, with gentle tidal flats and abundant seafood, which is very suitable for sea fishing. Dongshan Wharf, Beidaihe Wharf, Nandaihe Xianluo Island, Changli Emerald Island, etc. in the harbor area can be fished at sea. If you want to have a richer harvest, you can go out to sea with the fishermen to cast nets and fish, and experience the life of a fisherman who rides the wind and waves and boats on a moonlit night.
"Beidaihe—forget it—" Director Song thought about it, and finally shook his head.
"But you're coughing—" Takami felt very worried.
"It's old and sick, and you can't die, it's just a little more sins." Director Song said softly.
Speaking of the root of this disease, it was really a matter of the early years, when I crossed the grassland, I suffered from the wind and cold, and then the medical conditions have been not good, and after a long time, the minor illness has been dragged into an old illness.
According to my usual attention, there is no problem, but I have been too busy recently, and the air quality in Yanjing has not been very good in recent years, and it is very dry in winter, and I have not seen any snowfall recently, so this old problem has finally been hooked.
"Alas—if God gives it a snowfall, then all the problems will be solved—" Director Song looked at the sky outside and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Cough is a disease that mostly affects the respiratory tract and lungs, and if the air quality and humidity are suitable, it can indeed be greatly improved, but depending on the current weather conditions, snow is still a luxury!
After a while, there was a sudden noise outside, and there was some chaos.
Director Song frowned, feeling a little strange, and said in his heart, what's wrong? In the past, the agency was very peaceful, and I rarely heard the noise, but now that I am still sitting here, why is it noisy? What a strange thing!
Secretary Xiao Gao was very discerning, and immediately ran out to see what was going on, and after a while, he turned back again, and followed Director Zhang behind, and the two of them moved a cardboard box in.
"What are you doing here?" Director Song felt very strange.
According to his experience over the years, Director Zhang is a very stable and accurate cadre who has a good grasp of the principles, generally speaking, the things in the unit, after his hands, will become appropriate, Director Song is also very relieved, dare to give him some more important things to do.
But today, how has he changed so much?
"Quick, put this here, Xiao Gao, get some more water-" After Director Zhang and Xiao Gao hurriedly moved things in, they immediately unsealed them, and then Director Zhang commanded Xiao Gao, and the two of them came up with something weird.
Then the power plug board is pulled, the water tank is installed, and after the power is turned on, the white mist rises, that is, in a few minutes, the air in the room is moistened.
"Huh? This stuff is good! Where did you get it? Director Song immediately felt that his lungs were much moister and comfortable, and the feeling of dryness in the room due to the heating had weakened a lot, and he couldn't help but praise.
"This thing, you use it first, and then you can talk about the rest when you feel better-" Director Zhang smiled and did not answer Director Song's question directly.
Director Song is not old and confused, as soon as he looked at the box, he knew that it must be the filial piety of that unit, and said with some displeasure at the moment, "Xiao Zhang, you are also an old cadre, what kind of limelight is it now, will you be high?" Subordinate units should be stopped from running New Year's goods, how can you add fuel to the fire? What the hell is going on with these things? If you don't explain it to me, return it as it is!" ”
Director Zhang smiled, and said in his heart that it was not bad, Director Song was resolutely unwilling to accept something of unknown origin, although this thing made him feel good and was very beneficial to his body, but in the face of principles, everything was secondary.
"Old chief, this is not for me to accept gifts indiscriminately-" Director Zhang unhurriedly took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Director Song.
Director Song took the note and glanced at it, and found that it was a receipt, to the effect that there is such a new product, which needs the help of users from all units to experience it, and during the three-month trial period, it can be used for free.
As a trial user's right, these things will remain in the possession of those users in perpetuity after they have provided a trial opinion.
"If you use other people's things in vain, you still want to get benefits? Is there such a good thing? Director Song expressed his skepticism at the moment.
"You wouldn't be surprised if you knew who did this—" Director Zhang smiled.
"Who?" Director Song asked very sensitively, intuitively, he seemed to have a hazy premonition of this person's identity.
"Fan is not sick." Director Zhang said in a low voice.
"Oh, I see-" Director Song nodded, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked, "Well, is he still raising pigs now?" ”
Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, even if he was not sick in the future, he would be inseparable from the stubble of the pig farmer!
(To be continued)