Du Yuegao remembered in a trance that there was a local snack in the north called Tie Dumpling. It is to knead the cornmeal into a ball with warm water, knead it into a palm-sized cake, take advantage of the moisture, stick it on the edge of the stewed fish pot and cover the lid, and wait until the fish is stewed enough, and the dumpling will be cooked, therefore, this local snack is called sticking the stewed fish in a pot. Moist and steaming, the gluttony absorbs enough fresh fish, the fragrance is contained, although it is coarse, it is extraordinarily delicious.

Du Yuegao was secretly a little surprised when he saw Jinyao's food, generally speaking, if there is food, there must be wine, but at this time, this rule was broken by Dou Mingtang. A pot full of fish soup is served in a ceramic crockpot, a bamboo basket of cornmeal, and nothing else.

The fish soup stewed is really tender and fatty, and a few people who are snoring and drinking the fish soup are also a kind of enjoyment. Du Yuegao secretly admired Dou Mingtang, there are not many dishes, but they are exquisite. As Wang Zijun, he must have never seen any kind of food. It's the most primitive thing that can arouse the appetite of entering.

When a few people were sweating profusely after eating, they put down their chopsticks one after another. Without waiting for Dou Mingtang to put down the bowl, Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Secretary Dou, this is really a worthwhile trip, this meal with you is almost the most comfortable meal I have eaten outside since I came to Nanjiang." ”

"Hahaha, Minister Zijun, what you said really makes me feel very pleased. To tell you the truth, brother, I only prepared a meal for you, and I didn't prepare wine, but I didn't snub my brother, I wanted to give my brother's stomach a vacation! Dou Mingtang laughed, and then said: "Catch fish for a while and eat a comfortable meal, this is the joy of life, wine is not good for drinking too much." ”

In this regard, Wang Zijun and Dou Mingtang have the same feelings, so between the two of them, there is more of a sense of knowing each other.

The person in charge of the reservoir quickly ran over and cleaned up the dishes, and then brought over a few cups of tea. Ma Weihong, who had not been in turn to speak just now, said while taking the tea: "The two leaders are right. If you want to eat or cook at home, whether you want to wear or coarse cloth clothes, this really makes sense. ”

The breeze is slow, the night has begun to fall, Dou Mingtang said a few gossips, then stopped Du Yuegao, who was about to turn on the lights, and said: "Don't turn on the lights, I am very interested, Minister Zijun accompanied me to catch a half-old fish, it is a great thing for me, and for the minister's brother, I am also tired, it is time to go home and rest." Otherwise, my brother and sister will blame me, and I can't afford it! ”

Wang Zijun smiled, he knew that everything Dou Mingtang was going to do today had already been done, and it would be a waste of time to talk about it at this time. At the moment, he also followed Dou Mingtang's words and said: "Secretary Dou's hospitality today really made me relax a lot, I hope there will be such an opportunity in the future, don't forget to call me o!" ”

In between the two jokes, he stood up from the table. Ma Weihong, who has been hiding his thoughts in his heart, is so red that he is really anxious. He originally thought that Dou Mingtang would be able to talk about himself while drinking tea, but he listened to it for a while, and Dou Mingtang was stunned and didn't say a word.

What's going on? Could it be that Mingtang forgot about this matter? Anxiously glanced at Dou Mingtang, but he didn't expect Dou Mingtang to seem like he didn't see it, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he hurriedly said: "Minister Wang, I ......"

Before Ma Weihong finished speaking, Dou Mingtang interrupted his words: "Ouch old horse, you haven't been enough as a fishing master, have you?" The master led the way in, and the practice was in the door. Save that little bit of experience for next time. It's not too early to die today, let Minister Wang rest early! ”

Wang Zijun glanced at Ma Weihong, smiled, and left the reservoir with Dou Mingtang without speaking. Ma Weihong was on Dou Mingtang's car, and when Wang Zijun's car was slowly moving forward, Ma Weihong, who couldn't help it anymore, said to Dou Mingtang: "Mingtang, why don't you ...... today" "I have already done what I should do!" Dou Mingtang waved his hand, glanced at his old classmates, and said softly: "Seeking things is in, and success is awaiting." Whether you have hope or not this time can only depend on your own creation, and I have done my best. ”

What should have been done has been done, Dou Mingtang's firm tone made Ma Weihong's mood relax a little. However, when he said thank you to Dou Mingtang, Dou Mingtang shook his head.

If he were Wang Zijun, would he choose his old friend to be recommended by Donghong Automobile Factory?

Wang Zijun sat in the car, thinking about the situation of meeting Dou Mingtang today, although Dou Mingtang didn't say anything, but Wang Zijun already understood what Dou Mingtang meant. Ma Weihong, deputy director of Donghong Automobile Factory, plus Zhao Heyue's matter, if Wang Zijun can't guess what Dou Mingtang wants to do, then he really doesn't have to mix in officialdom. There are some things that don't need to be explained, just point to the end, all the officialdom is a good person, what will not be able to see through?

However, for this Ma Weihong, from the first meeting, Wang Zijun was a little disappointed. If nothing else, he is not a competent business leader in terms of being unable to hold his breath. The market situation is ever-changing, and it needs a bold and far-sighted leader, how can such a stable entry be able to strategize and lead Donghong Automobile Factory out of the predicament?

Thinking about the prospects of Donghong Automobile Factory, Wang Zijun finally decided to go to Donghong Automobile Factory to take a good look. Although it was already a little difficult for him to investigate below at his current level, it was better than letting him close his eyes and pick in.

Just when Wang Zijun made up his mind, the car had already stopped outside the gate of Wang Zijun's house. Wang Zijun nodded to the driver Xiao Chen, and walked towards home.

The lamp in the living room illuminates most of the balcony, and the little baby who was sent home in advance is happily singing nursery rhymes while fiddling with his new toys, and it can be seen that the little one is quite fond of these toys.

Mo Xiaobei's education of his son is also entertaining, there are too many toys for the little baby, Mo Xiaobei led his son to classify them, cars, shooting, building blocks, puzzles The little guy is very happy, according to his mother's instructions, he is tired and sweaty, and he is happy to run.

Mo Xiaobei sat on the chair a little lazily, reading a book while paying attention to his son's movements, Mo Xiaobei was a little plump than before, and his eyes were full of love and pity.

"Dad, why did you come back so late?" Just when Wang Zijun walked into the room, the little baby who raised his head from the floor rushed over with a jump, jumped on his two legs, and hugged Wang Zijun. Regarding his son's meeting gift, Wang Zijun bent down to pick up his son and said with a smile: "There is an uncle who invited his father to go fishing, so he came home late." ”

"Fishing? Is it fishing on a plate, so what's the fun? I'm tired of having fun! "The baby's impression of fishing is those water basins in the children's playground, using toy hooks to catch those immobile toy fish.

"Hahaha, son, dad is going to the reservoir to catch real fish. When you have a chance next time, how about Dad take you to see it? Wang Zijun was amused by his son's thoughts, and kissed his chubby little face fiercely.

After playing with his son for a while, Mo Xiaobei put down the book and came to Wang Zijun's side and said, "Sister Zhang from our research room called today, saying that she has a relative and wants to report to you tomorrow." ”

For this Sister Zhang, Wang Zijun heard Mo Xiaobei talk about it, both of them are in the research institute, and she originally entered the same research room as Mo Xiaobei. Although Wang Zijun knew the purpose of this Sister Zhang approaching Mo Xiaobei, he didn't care about it, not to mention that Mo Xiaobei was extremely smart, even for him, Wang Zijun was confident in his ability to protect his wife and children.

What's more, Mo Xiaobei can't live in a vacuum, she always has her own social circle. As long as the entry in this circle is in accordance with the rules, why should Wang Zijun bother himself and care so much.

Mo Xiaobei has never pointed fingers at his work, but this time, how did he make an exception? After Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, he asked Mo Xiaobei with a smile: "How did you answer her?" ”

"I told her that the two of us have a principle of not talking about work at home. If something happens, I'll go to the office and look for you. ”

When Mo Xiaobei said this, a faint smile appeared on his face: "But Sister Zhang rarely intercedes, and her relatives seem to work in an automobile factory." ”

After coming to the unit in the morning, Wang Zijun simply handled some daily work and called Yu Jiangwei to the office. He asked Yu Jiangwei to inquire where Zhao Heyue was hospitalized, and he was going to visit.

This matter was nothing difficult for Yu Jiangwei, so he immediately agreed and prepared to leave Wang Zijun's office. However, he was stopped by Wang Zijun waving his hand: "I want to visit Director Zhao, you can directly notify the factory office!" ”

Yu Jiangwei listened to Wang Zijun's instruction, and was stunned. He has been with Minister Wang for so long, and he knows that Minister Wang likes to keep a low profile in many things, what happened this time? Why is it so high-profile to visit a sick person?

Yu Jiangwei was a little unsure for a while, and asked again: "Minister Wang, do you notify the factory office or the family members who are sick?" ”

"Factory office." Although Wang Zijun was looking down at the documents, his voice was unquestionable.

After Yu Jiangwei left, Wang Zijun raised his head, he was a little disappointed with Yu Jiangwei's reaction, fortunately, Yu Jiangwei is still young, some things can not be succeeded only by ingenuity, and they still need to be sharpened in practice, so as to be able to practice and understand the world.

He decided to visit Zhao Heyue, and he decided last night. Although Zhao Heyue is basically unable to take care of himself now, as the old factory director, he should have his own unique views on the factory. What's more, his fanfare in the past is more conducive to meeting the team leaders of Donghong Automobile Factory.

He believed that after the news of his visit to Zhao Heyue was announced, the leaders of the automobile factory would soon gather. A simple touch should be much better than sitting in an office and looking at the material.

Half an hour later, Wang Zijun got into the car. Yu Jiangwei, who had already bought a gift for the visit, sat quietly in front of the car with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. When his car appeared at the gate of the Provincial No. 1 Hospital, Wang Zijun inadvertently glanced at the entrance of the hospital and saw two police cars from the city management and public security parked outside, as if they were guarding the door of the hospital.

Wang Zijun shook his head lightly at this phenomenon, he understood what was going on. That is, we must let the leader see the most glamorous side of their work, even the most unbearable side is full of flowers, what is the disadvantage of work?

The car had just stopped at the bottom of the hospital's special care building, and the hospital leaders and the person in charge of the Donghong Automobile Factory, who had been waiting there for a long time, quickly greeted them, and the one who walked in front was a thin old man with gray hair who looked close to sixty years old. The moment Wang Zijun got out of the car, he enthusiastically stretched out his hands and said to Wang Zijun: "Minister Wang, thank you for coming to visit Chairman Zhao, your arrival is the greatest support for our Donghong Automobile Factory." ”

Wang Zijun, who had carefully studied the information of Donghong Automobile Factory yesterday, had basically determined the identity of this entry at the moment of entering the company: Xiong Yaodong, Secretary of the Party Committee of Donghong Automobile Factory, a veteran of Donghong Automobile Factory, he has worked in Donghong Automobile Factory for longer than Zhao Heyue.

If you want to say that the most unsuccessful leader of Donghong Automobile Factory, it should be this Secretary Xiong, who is almost old enough to reach the line, and in the first half of a thousand years, he will withdraw from the stage of Donghong Automobile Factory. Originally, the organization minister's consideration for Donghong Automobile Factory was to arrange for him to adjust his employment after leaving, but he didn't expect Zhao Heyue to fall ill before him! Wang Zijun shook hands with Xiong Yaodong, and then asked in a deep voice, "How is Director Zhao's condition?" ”

Xiong Yaodong glanced at a doctor in a white coat beside him, and then said: "Basically, I am out of danger of life, but the situation is not optimistic." Director Zhao can only spend the rest of his life in bed. ”

As he spoke, Xiong Yaodong shook his head, revealing a trace of grief on his face. The doctor in a white coat standing behind him hurriedly said: "Minister Wang, our hospital has done its best in the process of rescuing Chairman Zhao, but the time that Chairman Zhao sent him for treatment was a bit short, and he missed the best time for treatment. However, we have organized expert consultations and developed a treatment plan, at least half of the time, to get the chairman back on his feet. ”

Wang Zijun nodded at the doctor, then stretched out his hand and said: "Comrade Zhao Heyue has made great contributions to the development of our Nanjiang, and I hope that the hospital will do whatever it takes to ensure that Comrade Zhao Heyue's condition has the greatest improvement." ”

The person in charge of the hospital entered the words of Wang Zijun, and naturally one hundred and twenty agreed. If it weren't for Zhao Heyue's illness, they really couldn't help it, and the dean couldn't wait to pack the ticket in front of Wang Zijun.