Chapter Twenty-Seven: There Will Always Be Villains Jumping Out "Kneeling and Begging for a Monthly Pass"

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", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fan Wuxian smiled and said to the old man,

"What's the matter, it's just messing around all day."

"It seems like you're messing around, but every step you make has a lot of meaning." The old man commented,

"Let's just say that when you were young, you collected rags and raised pigs---

"Hey, old man, let's not mention this stubble, okay?" Fan Wuxi's most taboo now is to mention the things of the year, and immediately interrupted when he heard the words.

"Actually, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." The old man said with a smile,

"Collecting rags is engaging in value investment, didn't the things you collected during the Cultural Revolution appreciate later? I heard that a set of comic books can buy tens of thousands of dollars! Pig raising has enriched the material life of the people and improved the structure of non-staple food, which is completely consistent with the national policy! ”

"Yes----" Fan Wuxian smiled bitterly,

"It's been a long time, and we're always mentioning it, isn't it a bit boastful? I think it's better for us to look forward! The old man chatted with Fan Wuxian for a while, and then asked,

"I feel quite energetic these days, and I really want to climb the mountain."

"It's not appropriate to climb a mountain." Fan Wuxi shook his head and said,

"The best sport for you right now is to go fishing at the water's edge." This is not that Fan Wuxian is talking about it, but according to the current situation of the old man's body, going to the waterside is more beneficial for him to cultivate his vitality, even if the old man does not ask, he is ready to make this suggestion.

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"Oh, and fishing isn't bad, either." The old man nodded. After a while, Fan Wuxi's phone rang again.

He picked it up and saw that it was still Xia Donghai.

"Mr. Fan, no!" Xia Donghai said on the phone,

"The municipal office said that this event is a political task and requires you to participate, and I shirked it for you several times, but I can't push it off, and the attitude over there is very resolute." This time, Fan Wuxian felt that something was wrong, so he asked.

"Have you asked someone in the know, what the hell is going on?"

"The people I contacted had limited ability, so I didn't ask for specific content, but I only said that this event was sponsored by the China-Japan Friendship Association, and the candidates were also recommended by them, and some people especially emphasized the need to implement them. You're one of them. Xia Donghai replied.

"Oh, when are you leaving?" Fan Wuxian nodded and asked.

"The team will be assembled early in the morning after tomorrow, and set off by charter flight in the afternoon, accompanied by the municipal office." Xia Donghai replied.

"yes, I see. Fan Wuxian said.

"People want a quasi-believer. When will it arrive? Xia Donghai said again.

"Tell them, 'I know.'" As for the rest, there is no need to say more. Fan Wuxian commanded, then after thinking for a while, he added,

"By the way, there is no need to call me again about this matter, and domestic long-distance is also very expensive!" Xia Donghai responded.

I hung up. But Fan Wuxian began to wonder in his heart, the Sino-Japanese Friendship Association had no dealings with him, how could he know about himself and add himself to the list of going to Osaka?

There must be something wrong with this. Thinking that he was parting ways with Yan Qijun recently, Fan Wuxian immediately understood.

This is that little Japan through its own influence. I'm giving myself eye medicine! It's not something to be angry about giving himself eye medicine, but it makes Fan Wuxian feel annoyed.

There were actually people in China who helped little Japan to give him eye medicine, which made him more depressed.

But. What is the Sino-Japanese Friendship Association, it should be a so-called local non-governmental organization, right? At most, they just put forward a suggestion or something, and if they want to implement the work, they have to rely on the municipal government to carry it out, and there must be ghosts in this municipal office, otherwise it is impossible to issue such a strong notice.

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"Lao Tzu can't go yet, what can you do with me?" Fan Wuxian is naturally not afraid of this, if he gets angry at that time, he will carry out a high-profile action of withdrawing capital and people, remove all the bases in Shanghai, and all the construction projects that were originally going to land in Shanghai have also been terminated, see who is unlucky at that time?

Probably Xia Donghai replied to the municipal office over there, saying that Fan Wuxian knew, and the locals over there thought that Fan Wuxian had agreed to participate, so they didn't urge again, until two days later, when the personnel were concentrated, they found that Fan Wuxian was missing, and the organizers over there were immediately anxious, looking for Fan Wuxian all over the world.

A deputy secretary general of the municipal office called Fan Wuxi's mobile phone, which was a little roaring.

"Fan Wuxi, how can you be so disorganized and undisciplined? Say goodbye to the morning, where are you?! ”

"Who are you? Should I know you? Fan asked slowly.

"I'm ---- you----" The man was probably also confused, and it took a while to react,

"I'm Bao Yingming, deputy secretary general of the municipal office, where are you now?! Why don't you come to the municipal office to report?! ”

"Bao Yingming, deputy secretary-general of the municipal office? I remember that there doesn't seem to be such a number one person in Beijing, are you bluffing me? Fan Wuxian still has a good posture and doesn't take him seriously at all.

First novel 520 In the past two days, Fan Wuzhi did not run around, and on the grounds of in-depth treatment, he followed the old man to Beidaihe, basking in the sun and fishing, and then acupuncture to consolidate and consolidate the curative effect.

He didn't have any purpose, he just wanted the other party to eat a deflated mouth and couldn't say anything.

"What, you're in Beijing?!" The deputy secretary-general named Bao Yingming was suddenly a little crazy, but he reacted only then, it seemed that other people's companies were not only open in Shanghai, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Then you fly directly from Beijing to Osaka, and then fly to Shanghai obviously in time."

"Why should I fly to Osaka?" Fan Wuxi continued to pretend to be a girl, and asked in a very curious tone.

Bao Yingming was so easy to be pressed down, and a little anger suddenly rose up again,

"I don't care what you're doing. Where are you, in short, you have to be in Osaka tomorrow! Otherwise, you are destroying the friendship between China and Japan, and you are waiting to go to jail! ”

"Xiao Fan, who are you talking to, the voice is so loud, it scares my fish away. **.coM***" The old man asked in some surprise.

"Some people want to arrest me and put me in prison, and they say that I have ruined Sino-Japanese friendship." Fan Wuxian spread his hands.

"Oh, who said that destroying that friendship between China and Japan will lead to jail? Did you sabotage? The old man asked with a smile.

Fan Wuxi's innocent expression on his face,

"I've been here to treat you lately. Do you think I have time to spoil the Sino-Japanese friendship? It's really a sin that you want to add, and there is no excuse for it! ”

"Hmm----" The old man nodded, waved his hand and said to a staff member behind him,

"It's a shame for you to ask what's going on." The staff member took Fan's mobile phone and asked.

"Where are you? Report your position and name in your unit, explain why you are looking for Mr. Fan Wuxi, and why did you threaten him? What is the so-called destruction of Sino-Japanese friendship? ”

"Who are you, why do you care so much? Let Fan Wuzhi answer my phone! Bao Yingming is angry, who knows where a person with such a voice came out.

The staff member immediately gave a list of names. Fan Wuxian didn't hear clearly, but he obviously scared Bao Yingming.

"You mean, Fan Wuxian is with the old man now?" Bao Yingming asked cautiously.

"We're fishing together, they've been fishing together every day lately." The staff replied,

"But this matter has nothing to do with you, what you said just now about destroying Sino-Japanese friendship, let me know it first."

"I'm ---- I'm ----," Bao Yingming hummed for a while before saying,

"I've been cheated! Damn little devils! And what kind of unfortunate China-Japan Friendship Association! ”

"Don't ramble. Let's start with your question. Are you telling me, or are you talking to someone from the Ministry of Security? The staff asked a little impatiently.

Bao Yingming was frightened, if he talked to someone from the Ministry of Security, it would not be a small problem, although it was not a small problem now.

But it's better than talking to someone from the Ministry of Security. So he told me the ins and outs of the matter, and finally wiped his sweat and said.

"It is estimated that there are people in the China-Japan Friendship Association who are making things bad, and we have not taken into account that this matter has actually gone wrong. After all, the relationship between the two countries is a big deal, and who knows what's wrong with it? Is there someone trying to disadvantage the old man? Although he knew that Fan Wuxi was staying with the old man, he didn't know that Fan Wuxi was treating the old man, so he could only guess or someone wanted to know the old man's movements from Fan Wuxi, so he came to this conclusion.

"This has nothing to do with you!" The staff admonished,

"Don't mention this to anyone, if we find out that the news has leaked, you know what the consequences are!"

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand!" Bao Yingming nodded again and again to assure, although he was a little scared, but this time it is estimated that there will be no big problems.

Bao Yingming thought in his heart, who picked out this matter, and almost pitted myself, and then checked it out to see which bad thing was quietly giving himself eye medicine.

He intuitively thought that someone must be deliberately framing him, otherwise how could he push a person who was close to the old man into his opposite?

This matter must be thoroughly investigated! Bao Yingming secretly decided in his heart. The staff walked up to the old man and said,

"It's not a big deal, I guess they made a mistake, and now I'm so scared."

"Well, it's okay, and the local work is not very good." The old man said this, and he didn't pursue it again.

Fan Wuxi's goal has actually been achieved, at least the people in the city government don't dare to have any tendencies about themselves, Bao Yingming is deflated this time, and others will have some scruples, and now they are probably inquiring about their origins, right?

Today's third shift was delivered, kneeling and begging for monthly ticket support**************