Chapter 57: The Drunkard's Will

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A few words later, Mrs. Zhang was speechless. Zhang Fengshan raised his eyebrows in front of his wife, and patted Zhao Daxi on the shoulder appreciatively, after all, these words were too much for his appetite. Mrs. Zhang is a very shrewd person, and she blushed a little at first when Zhao Daxi, an outsider, said a few words, and soon came to her senses and began to ponder the deep meaning of her words.

Zhao Daxi simply said at this time: "Sister-in-law, I speak straight, you don't like to listen, I think this time Secretary Zhang's affairs are very fair."

Mrs. Zhang was silent when she heard it, and Zhang Fengshan was even more uplifted when she heard it.

Zhao Daxi took the opportunity to even give him a dial: "Secretary Zhang, as the old saying goes, it is a benefactor who gives people a bowl of rice to raise, and a person who gives a liter of rice is an enemy.

As soon as he finished speaking, even Zhang Fengshan was silent and pondered the deep meaning of his words, obviously thinking that what he said was very reasonable, in the treatment of the Yan'an Children's Association, it doesn't matter whether he sings red songs or not, how many meters to give is the key, and how to handle this measure is also a science. Old!

Mrs. Zhang's wife Li Xiaohuan was even more silent when she heard this statement of wisdom, obviously reviewing whether what she had done in the past two days was too much, whether her husband Jackie Chan's mood was too eager, so that her husband was forced to be too tight and forced out of the rebellious mentality. Zhao Daxi said that Zhang Fengshan and his wife were silent, and they smiled in their hearts, knowing that Mrs. Zhang was a smart person, these two sentences should be enough to make her sober up.

Zhang Fengshan is definitely not a stupid person, and he pondered for a while and couldn't help boasting: "That's right, incisive argument!" ”

Mrs. Zhang's face changed several times one after another, and finally she sighed patiently: "Okay." I don't care about this in the future. ”

Zhao Daxi saw that she softened and admired in his heart, this Mrs. Zhang is really a heroine among women, and she is willing to accept other people's opinions, which is not easy. Of course, the weight of his Zhao Daxi's opinion is very heavy, and Mrs. Zhang may not be willing to follow it if someone else comes.

Zhang Fengshan was pondering Zhao Daxi's incisive theory, how much rice should be given is appropriate, and Zhang Fengshan and his wife were really calm after a meal. In the eyes of the neighbors, there is naturally another set of rhetoric, Zhao Daxi's ability is boundless, and when he comes to the Zhang family, Secretary Zhang and his wife will not quarrel. I don't know how this frame was persuaded.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he left Secretary Zhang's house, and Zhang Fengshan personally sent it to the street.

At this time, Zhang Fengshan's face was a little bookish: "I have benefited a lot from listening to your incisive remarks, hehe," I have benefited a lot

Zhao Daxi felt a little funny when he saw him speak in a crepe, remembering that when he first met the nerd Tanaka Qin, Deputy Secretary-General Tian spoke in such a crepe manner, and he talked about the principles of party spirit at every turn. I suddenly felt relieved in my heart, saying that people can change, it's very difficult for people to be good, and it's so easy to think about being bad.

Zhao Daxi relented somehow: "Secretary Zhang, I'll go to the Asia Hotel for you in the afternoon."

Of course, Zhang Fengshan couldn't ask for it, and hurriedly nodded: "Okay, look at Comrade Zhang Yazhou, what they still lack, let's buy it, oh, come back to my office to get money."

Zhao Daxi also easily perfunctory: "Okay, I'll put it on first." ”

Leaving Zhang's house to call Anxinjie, on the way to Asia Hotel, I remembered the group of naΓ―ve and cute red second generations, and still felt that this world was very wonderful. When I arrived at the parking lot in front of the Asia Hotel, after getting off the car, Anxin Jie didn't understand, and sent a few suspicious eyes one after another.

Standing in her position, of course, she was full of suspicions: "Why are you here, didn't you persuade Secretary Zhang to stay away from these people?"

Zhao Daxi spoke calmly at this time: "Tell me, why should I persuade Secretary Zhang to stay away from these people?" ”

An Xinjie was asked by him and opened her mouth, she is also a person who responds quickly and is very eloquent.

Speaking subconsciously a little stammered: "These people" are too naΓ―ve, and they are just the IQ of kindergarten graduates, what age are they still singing red songs, does anyone listen to them? ”

Zhao Daxi was also happy to reason with her: "It's one thing to sing or not, and it's another thing to listen to it." What songs do you care about the heavens and the earth, and what songs do others sing? ”

An Xinjie was anxious by her again: "Of course I can't take care of it, and then why should I take care of it." ”

Zhao Daxi saw that she was a little anxious before letting her go, haha smiled and his tone became gentle: "Xinjie said that I have worked hard in the past two years, even if I take more money to do more good deeds, it is just to let the Dongguan father and elder enjoy some blessings, what else can I do", Xinjie, there are too few social outliers, and there are too few voices of questioning, at least these down-and-out red second generations dare to mention political reform, why should I persuade Secretary Zhang to stay away from them? ”

An Anjie was silenced by his set of truths, and also realized that he was at this time..."state, it is really a little worried about the country and the people...

An Xinjie was silent for a while, and then sighed faintly: "What you say always makes sense." ”

Zhao Daxi gently pinched her soft shoulder twice on a whim, and then dragged her up to the fourth floor of the Asia Hotel. When he met Comrade Zhang Yazhou again in a room on the fourth floor, Zhao Daxi looked at the strange dress of this person in a simple military coat beside him, and he really wanted to laugh in his heart, but he felt that it was too undignified, so he held back.

Zhang Yaya still didn't have much interest in him, but just said casually: "What advice does Mr. Zhao have?" ”

Zhao Daxi admired the awkward expression on his face before he grinned: "Secretary Zhang asked me to come and see what you have missing here, let me help you buy it." ”

Zhang Yazhou heard that it was sent by Zhang Fengshan, and his face softened a little.

When he spoke, he was still very alert, and a little strange: "We don't lack anything here, a table, a chair, and a book are enough, please go back." Zhao Daxi could still hold back his laughter, but An Xinjie finally couldn't help it, and was amused by this person's poor and pedantic way of speaking.

Although this smile was charming, it still angered Vice President Zhang: "What are you laughing at." Am I funny? ”

An Anjie hurriedly raised her hand and shouted innocently: "I'm sorry, President Zhang, I'm not laughing at you" I'm a natural person who loves to laugh, I'm sorry. ”

Zhao Daxi heard such a literary tone of a table, a chair and a book, and he couldn't bear to laugh for a long time, but he still took out a pen and paper and wrote a phone number and address and handed it over.

Still calmly smiled and spoke: "Asian comrades, this is the phone number and address of my company, welcome comrades from the sorority to visit Beishan Group." ”

Zhang Yazhou's reaction was also very strange, instinctively wanted to push and held back, after all, the golden signboard of Beishan Group is too scary, and the prestige of the richest Chinese in front of the big capitalist is also too amazing. Although as a red son, it should be

An Xinjie couldn't help laughing when she saw the embarrassed expression on his face, but fortunately this time she couldn't hold back and finally didn't laugh again.

Zhao Daxi realized the struggle and contradiction in Comrade Zhang Yazhou's heart. He also forced a smile and got up to say goodbye: "Then that's it, comrade Asia, let's go first."

Zhang Yaya struggled for a while, and finally put away the note with the address and phone number of Beishan Group very unhappily. After getting out of the Asia Hotel and getting into the car, An Anjie finally couldn't help laughing. laughed until the flowers trembled, and the tears came down. Zhao Daxi couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it. The second generation of red is the second generation of red, why bother to make yourself look like an actor.

An Anjie smiled and wiped her tears. made a joke in passing: "Laugh at me, Comrade Daxi, the rise and fall of the Chinese nation will not depend on these people to save it, right?" ”

Zhao Daxi started the car and was also made by her funny remarks, so he shook his head and sighed: "How can there be perfect people in this world, don't laugh at others, think about what you have done." ”

An Anjie wiped her tears again, and her attitude was a little more serious: "Okay, I'm a traitor and traitor." ”

Zhao Daxi patted her soft thigh angrily, and laughed again: "You are still a little short of being a traitor, if you want to betray the country these days, you have to have a doorway!" ”

An Anjie was photographed by him with an exaggerated ouch, and a relieved smile quickly appeared on her face.

As soon as I went home that night, I received a call from Chairman Wang: "What are you doing, you didn't persuade Secretary Zhang to forget it, why did you go to the Asia Hotel for a spin?" ”

Zhao Daxi's face pretended to be cold, and he interrupted him with a smile: "Lao Wang." You shouldn't say that. ”

Chairman Wang was instantly awakened by his cold tone, and quickly changed his words: "Oh, yes," I lost my words. ”

Zhao Daxi pondered about this Chairman Wang, and he had been a little restless recently, so he naturally had to warn him twice: "It's okay if you lose your words with me, I can pretend I didn't hear it, Lao Wang, anyway, you have a number in your heart." ”

You can imagine Chairman Wang on the other side of the phone. It must have been so scared that I was sweating, and I quickly agreed a few times and hung up the phone in fright.

Zhao Daxi put down the phone and put his hand behind his back. Consciously there was nothing wrong with what he did, and he warned Lao Wang on the phone that it was equivalent to restraining the Beishan faction and not to dwell on this matter anymore. Since he has expressed his stance and changed his position, it is equivalent to the Beishan faction changing its position. Lao Wang, Lao Chen, and a group of senior officials of the provincial party committee did not dare to gossip.

At the dinner table at home that night, reporter Xu was also quite skeptical: "What is the use of singing red songs, is this thing reliable?" ”

Zhao Daxi ate his meal and replied quietly: "I think it's quite reliable, don't forget what kind of background our Secretary Zhang is" You can't forget your roots. ”

The girls in the family saw the subtle smile on his face that represented wisdom, and they also knew that this was called drunkenness, and the meaning was not wine, and there should be a lot of knowledge in it.

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