For breakfast on Saturday, Liu Jun was at the factory of Changfeng Motorcycle Manufacturing Corporation.

Yesterday at noon, after having Chinese food with Cai Xianxian, Liu Jun returned to the Qiushui Hotel, left the presidential suite, and stayed in a small hotel in the living area of the headquarters of Changfeng Company.

Ding Yuzhou's decision to convene a standing committee to welcome him only next Monday means that he has two days left on his vacation. However, the Municipal Party Committee Office prepared his work card, and the car also dialed an Audi for him.

Because the Changhe High-tech Zone has jurisdiction over more than 300 square kilometers of land, which is larger than any of the four municipal districts, a complete administrative structure has been established, and in accordance with the sub-prefecture-level standards, it is basically equipped with all the departments that all the formal administrative divisions should have. In other words, the secretary of the Changhe District Working Committee has his own No. 1 license plate.

However, the Audi that the municipal party committee gave him was hung with the license plate of the municipal party committee, No. 11.

The car of the commander of the Yulan City Garrison District is not ranked among the Standing Committee of the Municipal Tractor.

Si Zhi of the Municipal Party Committee Office said that both the car and the license plate were used by the former secretary of the Changhe District Working Committee. Liu Jun is also as good as a stream, and he doesn't want to get entangled in such a trivial matter.

Liu Jun did not call the driver of the municipal party committee to take him to Changfeng Company.

Since he has not officially taken office, he does not want to make a fuss. It's also good to take advantage of Saturday and Sunday to walk around the Changhe District and take a look at the real face of the Changhe District as a complete outsider.

Changfeng Company is a veteran state-owned joint industry, and the company's headquarters is built in Heshui Town, where the Changhe High-tech Zone is located. In fact, it was Changfeng Company that had been there for a long time, and then there was Changhe High-tech Zone. Before the establishment of Changhe District, Heshui Town relied on the headquarters of Changfeng Company to survive. It can be said that without Changfeng Company, there would be no Heshui Town.

The headquarters of Changfeng Company, several large living areas are connected together, accounting for almost one-third of the entire area of Heshui Town. According to the data, there are more than 3,000 employees officially registered in Changfeng Company, plus family members, temporary workers, and people from other places who come here to beg for a living.

However, the first impression of this company headquarters to Liu Jun is that it is old!

Yes, stale!

Bungalows built in the sixties and seventies are everywhere in the living quarters, and many of the houses have turned black in red bricks. Like most large state-owned enterprises with a long history, the living quarters of Changfeng's headquarters are full of thick old trees, which are thriving despite their age. But this vitality can't change the old feeling of the whole living area.

Walking into Changfeng Company is like going back to ten years ago or even twenty years ago.

However, the headquarters office building of Changfeng Company is built with a modern atmosphere, with more than three floors in front of it, and even all-glass walls. The entire eight-storey huge building, shining with a gorgeous sheen in the winter sun.

The small hotel where Liu Jun stayed was rebuilt from the guest house of the company's headquarters, the guest rooms were not large, the configuration was very complete, and it was relatively clean and tidy. It's just that in terms of service, it's a little worse, and Liu Jun can also settle down.

There is a small restaurant in the hotel, and Secretary Liu could have eaten in the small restaurant, but Liu Jun wanted to see the situation of the morning market on the street.

When Liu Jun walked out of the hotel, the waiters looked at him curiously.

This guest, who came out of the room early in the morning, played many times in the small courtyard of the hotel, but it was a strange phenomenon that they had never seen since they came to the hotel to serve.

Liu Jun naturally will not change his long-term work and rest habits because of the eyes of others.

After taking a shower, Liu Yanei Shi Ran came to the street.

Not far from the headquarters office building, there is a market, bustling, very lively, many nearby vegetable vendors, have already set up a posture here. However, this Saturday, everyone slept at home, and there were not many customers patronizing the vegetable stalls.

Liu Jun slowly paced past, Xu Wenhe and Wei Chunshan followed slowly, and no one spoke. Over the years, they have become accustomed to each other... Accustomed to this "strangeness".

Liu Jun walked into a small noodle restaurant where the sanitary conditions were not bad, found a seat and sat down, and immediately a middle-aged woman in her forties came to greet him.

When I heard it, it was the local dialect of Heshui Town.

Eldest sister, I'm from out of town. ”

Liu Jun said with a smile.

The middle-aged woman smiled instructively and curled her tongue to talk to him about "official words". The people in the factory and mine still speak Mandarin well. It can be seen that this middle-aged woman is an employee or family member of Changfeng Company. Generally speaking, if you are a native of Heshui Town, you can't speak Mandarin so fluently.

“… What does the little brother want to eat? ”

The middle-aged woman asked, with a slight northern accent.

This is in line with Yoo Jun's first impression when he saw her. The woman was tall and athletic, and she did look like a northerner.

What kind of snacks do you have here? ”

Yoo Jun asked.

"Yes, but it's breakfast now, and there aren't many varieties, well, winter cage chicken dumplings, hand-held dumplings" soup poured,... There are several kinds of small knife noodles, which kind of middle-aged woman do you like Although she couldn't recognize Versace that Liu Jun was wearing, she saw that he was brightly dressed, clean and tidy, and the whole person exuded an elegant atmosphere, so she expected that he was a person who did big things, and added a little politeness to his words.

"A copy of everything!"

Liu Jun said with a smile.

The middle-aged woman was startled, looked at Liu Junlai again, and couldn't help asking,

"Little brother, have you eaten so much?"

Liu Jun smiled, "What do you say? ”

When the middle-aged woman saw his tall body, she smiled slightly and said, "It's also Ha, it's the age when you are full of energy, and your appetite must be very good, you wait, come right away, do you eat spicy?" ”

A little hot sauce is fine. ”

"Okay, right away."

After a while, all kinds of things were brought to the table early, but this time there was a different person, but it was a ten-year-old girl, tall and slender, with long shoulder-length hair wrapped in a handkerchief, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, which was very attractive. Presumably the daughter of a middle-aged woman.

The little girl was more shy, put a lot of food in front of Liu Jun, didn't dare to look at Liu Jun, and hurriedly went into the Ding room to help. It doesn't seem to be done often in the store, so I come to help on Saturdays.

"Xiao Yu, the guest wants hot sauce ......"

The middle-aged woman looked up at Liu Jun's desktop in her busy schedule, and when she saw that there was no hot sauce, she shouted to her daughter.

"Oh, got it,......"

Xiao Yu hurriedly served a small dish of red hot sauce again, and slightly apologized to Liu Jun for Secretary Liu's mood, and it became very good.

The innocent smile of a pure girl can always make people feel good and have a good appetite.

Under normal circumstances, Liu Jun has three meals a day, and if he works late, it is four meals, not a special case, and every meal is not ambiguous. Of course, by unambiguous, we mean the amount of portions. As for tastes and patterns, Yoo Joon has not yet reached the age of pickiness. It is only after the age of thirty-five or sixteen that men's taste for food gradually becomes tricky.

That's because the body and appetite are not as good as when they were younger, and they need to rely on patterns and tastes to stimulate their appetite.

At that moment, Secretary Liu was munching on the desk.

This small, the shop is not only clean and tidy, but also the taste of the breakfast is also very good, fresh and refreshing, not to mention the materials, at least the goods are genuine, and it feels very comfortable to eat.

The number of customers in the store gradually increased.

"Good morning, hostess!"

A young man walked into the store and greeted him loudly.

"Okay, it's Brother Xiaolong,"

The proprietress answered in the middle of the room.

Hearing this, Liu Jun raised his head and glanced at the young man. Because he felt that the voice of the proprietress was not quite right, a little trembling, as if she was afraid of something.

There is no doubt that the proprietress is afraid of Brother Xiaolong.

This young man is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but the proprietress respectfully calls him "Brother Xiaolong" and he does not doubt it, which shows that he is very deterrent. This kind of deterrent power on the market can only come from two aspects, one is the evil forces in society, and the other is the relevant law enforcement agencies. Look at this young man's appearance, but between his eyebrows, he can't help but reveal a reckless atmosphere, it seems that there are many people in the society.

This kind of person, Liu Jun has seen a lot, and he doesn't think about it, but his look has attracted Brother Xiaolong's attention, and he also glanced at him, and his eyes quickly moved from Liu Jun's face to his body, and there was a trace of surprise on his face.

This person is a knowledgeable person who recognizes Versace on Yoo Jun.

And what he himself is wearing is Versace.

Versace in 95 years was naturally not as rare as in the 80s, and some larger cities also opened specialty stores. However, the price is expensive, often thousands of yuan a set. Ordinary salarymen really can't afford to wear them.

Yoo Jun didn't expect to collide with someone here.

Fortunately, he is not Miss He, nor is he Qiao'er and Xiaoqing, and he doesn't care about the collision.

Brother Xiaolong, what to eat? ”

The proprietress came out of the room, and asked the second with a little flattery, but there was more fear in her tone.

Brother Xiaolong glanced at the proprietress and said, "Old rules, do you still need to ask?" Tell Xiao Yu to bring it out quickly! ”

"Ouch, I'll get one for you"

The proprietress said that she was about to turn around and go in.

, Slowly, didn't you tell Xiao Yu to come out? ”

Brother Xiaolong's tone added a little displeasure.

Hehe, whoever brings it out is the same."

Nonsense, you're in your forties,... Xiao Yu is twenty years old, can it be the same? ”

Brother Xiaolong became more and more unhappy, his eyes widened, and he also got up, and he had to be divided into ages as soon as he was in the morning. It seems that Brother Xiaolong's drunkard doesn't mean to drink.

, hehe, I guess when I see this, there are some big depressing. Why, it's the same old thing again, a guy who doesn't open his eyes comes out to provoke Secretary Liu, and teaches Secretary Liu a good lesson?