Yes?! As soon as he heard the news, Rao is Fan was calm and jumped up from the chair.

What a joke! Fan Heng hanged?!

Fan Wuxian's head buzzed and he was stunned, after he was reborn, what did he keep so busy for? Don't you want your family to live a better life, seeing that now that your parents are prosperous, your brother and sister are successful in their studies, and their own financial resources are rolling, it is a good day for the son to come, why did his father Fan Heng hang himself?

There's no reason for that!

Fan Wuxian stayed for a long time before he heard a voice coming from the earpiece, "Hey, are you listening to it?" I'm your dad! ”

"Oh-" Fan Wuxian replied in a daze, and then he reacted, "Huh? Dad?! Are you alright!? Didn't you hang yourself?! What's going on!? ”

"Who hanged himself! As soon as you kid speaks, you curse Lao Tzu! Fan Heng on the other side immediately roared.

Belch?! Fan Wuxian was stunned for a moment, this matter was messed up, could it be that his ears heard it wrong? Impossible! Mom Zhang Mei's voice is so loud and clear, how could she hear it wrong?

Fan Heng shouted a few words angrily in the earpiece opposite, and then heard Zhang Mei say something again, and then Fan Heng snorted again and said, "Your ear heard it wrong!" Your mother is saying that I may be transferred to Yanjing, not that I have nothing to do to hang myself! Do you understand this time?! ”

"Got it! Got it! "Fan Wuzhi said that as long as you don't have nothing to do and hang yourself, I was scared into a cold sweat, and now I am a little frightened.

Listening to Fan Wuxian talk on the other side, Fan Wuxian figured out that it was really likely that his father Fan Heng was going to be transferred to Yanjing this time.

I remember that some time ago, Director Zhang once said to himself that the State Council has set up an office responsible for the transformation of military enterprises, and there is a shortage of skilled manpower.

However, in this way, Fan Hengke was directly transformed from an enterprise cadre to an organ cadre, freed from specific affairs, and became a small person in charge of a higher-level leading organ.

But don't underestimate this change, although Fan Heng used to be a deputy department-level treatment, but it was just a talk, compared to the real deputy department-level substantive cadres, the difference is still very big, and in the Pingyuan factory is only responsible for production, when it comes to decision-making, the strength is still very weak. This time, if he is transferred to a certain office of the State Council, whether he is in a principal position or a deputy position, he will be much stronger than before.

You must know that Fan Wuxian knows that many provincial and ministerial-level cadres often have to go to the office under the State Council to be the director for a few days when they come down from office, and then look at the opportunity to talk about development again, so if Fan Heng can come over, it will not be a good thing, and it will also save Fan Wuxian from being often depressed about the affairs of the Pingyuan Factory.

By the way, there is no problem in being a good person, and being a good person will often be rewarded, but Pingyuan Factory always looks insatiable, and Fan Wuxian is also very upset after watching it for a long time, otherwise he would not avoid Yanjing to start a new stove by himself.

State-owned enterprises, after all, are not very easy to do.

Fan Heng was able to jump out of the quagmire of Pingyuan Factory at once this time, and it was not his creation.

Fan Heng wants to raise Yanjing, naturally there will be a lot of things to be settled here, and the problems of Zhang Mei and Fan Kang must also be properly solved, so Fan Wuxian feels that he stays in Yanjing and ignores his family, and it just so happens that the matter of the feed processing plant also needs him to personally investigate, so he explained to his sister Fan Ting and went back to Panshi directly.

There was nothing to say all the way, but after returning to the rock, Fan Wuxian found that the house was full of people and visitors.

"Ha, I'm back without illness!" Wang Fuming, the factory director who was talking to Fan Heng at home, saw that Fan Wuxian came back, so he hastily ended the visit, chatted with Fan Heng, and said goodbye.

"Well, you kid finally knows it's going home." Fan Heng looked at Fan Wuxi, who had grown a lot taller, and said with some emotion.

Fan Wuxi looked at Fan Heng and felt that his father's face was not bad, but he only added a few gray hairs, so he put his mind at ease, and said to his father with a smile, "Dad, congratulations!" This time it's a promotion! ”

"Hey, you kid, what are you talking about!" Fan Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Originally, Fan Heng looked at this miraculous little son a little differently, and never treated him as a child, most of the major events in the family had to be recognized by Fan Wuxian before they could pass, and Fan Wuxian did bring great changes to the family, both parents have achieved a career, and the economic conditions in the family are no longer factors that affect Fan Heng and Zhang Mei's mood.

And under the wonderful hands of Fan Wuxi, the Pingyuan Factory, which is not in good economic condition, has also regained its vitality, and others don't know what these things are, and they all think that Fan Heng has contacted the business, but he himself understands that without Fan Wuxi's golden hand, this kind of good thing will not be the turn of the Pingyuan Factory.

As far as the whole Walkman matter is concerned, Fan Wuxi actually gave half of the profits to the Pingyuan Factory.

However, the return of the Pingyuan Factory is a little unhappy, Fan Heng has always been worried that Fan Wuxi is obsessed with this matter, if the matter is messed up, the livelihood of thousands of people in the Pingyuan Factory will definitely be affected, but judging from Fan Wuxi's mood now, this matter is his own worry.

Founded Jianlibao with Fan Wuzhi, befriended CCTV, developed humidifiers, and let Fan Ting engage in international trade agency in Yanjing, where would he care about the little profit here in Pingyuan Factory?

Fan Wuxian took out a few old ginseng from a small suitcase he had scavenged, handed them to his father Fan Heng with a smile, and said hehe, "This good thing, soak some wine to drink, the effect is great!" ”

"What is this? Dried radish? Fan Heng asked knowingly.

He Fan Heng is also the deputy director of a large state-owned factory, and he has seen a lot of things in the past few years, where would he not know the old ginseng, just from the appearance of these old ginseng that Fan Wuzhi brought over, the years will not be less than sixty years. I saw that the upper part of the rhizome of ginseng was densely populated on all sides, the lower part of the rhizome had a long or slightly curved round reed, and the upper end of the taproot had a fine and deep spiral pattern. The middle and lower parts of the ginseng are light and less wrinkled, the fibrous roots are uniformly thick, sparse and long, not easy to break, soft as strips of leather, and there are more wart-like spots on the fibrous roots, which are commonly known as pearl spots.

It's just that such an old mountain ginseng is hard to find, and Fan Wuxi, this kid, took out six in one go!

Fan Heng really suspected that Fan Wuxi had deceived himself after processing it with dried radish, you must know that the old ginseng is getting less and less now, not that you can buy it if you have money.

Fan Wuxie's eyes immediately widened and shouted, "Dried radish?!" You dare to eat half a catty of dried radish in one go, you dare to gnaw half of this thing, and ensure that your hair and beard are burned! ”

Fan Heng smiled hesitantly and took the old ginseng and looked at it carefully.

Jokes, if you really want to gnaw on half of the old ginseng, not to mention the beard and eyebrows, even the mouth full of white teeth has to be burned, this thing is a great replenishment of vitality, but if you can't eat it, it will kill you!

"By the way, Dad, what did you say about this transfer?" Fan Wuxian asked.

On the phone, some words were not clear, and when he returned home at this time, Fan Wuxian naturally wanted to ask clearly, so that he could have a comprehensive understanding of the whole thing.

"Well, the deputy director of the Military Transfer Office will be treated as a department level." At the mention of this, Fan Heng's brows furrowed again.

"That's a good thing!" Fan Wuxian nodded and said, "You are only forty-three years old now, and you have already mixed up to the main hall level, if you are lucky, there are possible surnames that move up again." ”

Fan Heng also knows this matter, if he has been in the plain factory, can he mix with the factory director, even if he becomes the factory director, the administrative level is the main hall, and the chance of transferring up is slim, this time he was directly promoted to the main hall by chance, and he can go to the military transfer office as the deputy director, and his luck is indeed very good.

But then again, the matter of military transfer is not easy to handle, and the directors are generally cadres at the ministerial level under their names, and the actual work has to be discussed and handled by several deputy directors, and if they do a good job, they may not have merit, and if they do not do well, they will have to take responsibility.

Although Fan Heng has the idea of doing something big, if he really encounters some obstacles, he is helpless, after all, he can say that he has nothing to do with the upper echelons to take advantage of, and the whole army is fighting alone, and it is difficult to make a sound in a lonely palm!

"What are you afraid of!" Fan Wuxian saw his father's worries, so he comforted, "The so-called car must have a road before the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge!" God is hungry and blind finches, and it rains from the sky, and the mother marries herself! Isn't there me? The conversion of military to civilian is nothing more than recruiting a few good projects for the enterprise to do, and I may not do other things well, although you can put a hundred hearts on this matter! ”

Fan Heng was still frowning, "It's not a small number of enterprises that have been converted to people, you can revitalize one or two, it may not be difficult, but hundreds of enterprises or more enterprises can't turn things around by one person!" ”

Hundreds, thousands of businesses! Fan Wuxi's head immediately retracted, this matter is absolutely unacceptable! The affairs of state-owned enterprises are already difficult to handle, and the situation is very complicated, and they have a little bit of good skills, but they all occupy the light of rebirth, and no one can grasp the current situation equally.

After all, we don't get paid to work, we're only eight years old!

(To be continued)