Chapter Ninety-One: The Forest Farm Guest House
A Toyota Coaster minibus walked down the road in Xiaojiaoshan Village, and on the bus, the leader of Jiangdong Province was sitting.
After Sun Hui got into the car, Song Chunming walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Secretary Sun, look, where are we spending the night?" Going to Dongcheng or is it close? β
Sun Hui thought about it and asked Zhou Maogang and Wang Limin, "Is there a place to stay near here?" "Zhou Maogang heard it, my lord, don't say that you will spend the night in this place, this kind of poor mountains and bad waters, where to find a place to spend the night.
Zhou Maogang was thinking about whether to spend the night in Yuandong District or Dongcheng District, at this time, Wang Limin spoke, "Secretary Sun, I have been to this place before, and I remember that there is a guest house in Langxiu Mountain Forest Farm, but the conditions are not very good. β
When Zhou Maogang heard it, it's bad, you Wang Limin! Is it a broken brain?
"Secretary Sun, this place, the accommodation is not very convenient, let's go back to the city, the leaders are tired of a day, go take a shower, and rest comfortably." Zhou Maogang hurriedly stopped, if he stayed in this place, it would really be endless trouble.
Sun Hui didn't seem to hear his words, but looked at Wang Limin with both eyes, "Comrade Li Min, how bad are the conditions of the guest house you are talking about?" It can't be that there is not even a place to bathe, right? β
This is a stinky sweat, how can you sleep peacefully without taking a shower.
"Oh, that's not it, the place is there, but the water doesn't know if it's hot or not." Wang Limin explained.
"Haha, on such a hot day, it's just right for the water to be cooler, let's go! Let's go to the guest house of Langxiu Mountain Forest Farm! Sun Hui's powerful words seemed to be addressed to everyone.
Song Chunming hurried over, discussed with the driver, and looked for a guest house on the navigation.
Zhou Maogang was really anxious, this place, the ghost would not think about it, quickly picked up the mobile phone, covered his hand to his ear, and whispered to Hu Weifei, the meaning is very clear, the leaders spent the night in the Langxiu Mountain Forest Farm tonight, and hurried over to make arrangements.
The Langxiu Mountain Forest Farm Guest House is located halfway up the mountain, in the middle of the vast forest farm, this location is excellent, in front of an artificial lake, this season is breezy and very suitable for living.
The minibus stopped in front of the building of the guest house, and surprisingly, there were not many tourists, and it stands to reason that this season is the peak tourist season. However, what is even more surprising is that the building of the guest house is not lit.
There was a group of people around the building, and when Zhou Maogang saw it, he was dumbfounded, Hu Weifei and Li Zhongxin were in front of the building, making phone calls in a hurry.
Seeing Sun Hui and his entourage get out of the car, Hu Weifei hurriedly ran over, "Secretary Zhou, because there was no notice in advance, the staff of the guest house were off work, and they called their field manager, and they were on their way over." β
Zhou Maogang scolded his mother on the spot, "it!" It's only a few o'clock, and there is no one, and the secretary of the provincial party committee is cold out of the door! You go and call Li Zhongxin over! β
Hu Weifei didn't say anything, hurriedly ran over, and dragged Li Zhongxin over.
"You say! What's going on? Didn't I tell you, we have to keep all aspects of communication smooth these days, Secretary Sun has come to Langxiu Mountain, why is there no one in the forest farm? Before Zhou Maogang waited for Li Zhongxin to come over, he scolded his head and face.
Li Zhongxin was hesitant and didn't let out a fart for a long time.
Sun Hui and they saw this situation, and they didn't mix, everyone walked to the artificial lake together, the cool breeze was refreshing, and it felt good, especially after dinner, walking around the road by the lake a few times, very comfortable!
About ten minutes later, Lu Shaoyong, the director of the Langxiu Mountain Forest Farm, drove his tattered Jetta car, which could no longer be broken, with several employees pulling inside, it seemed that they were employees of the guest house, pushed the car door, panted and ran to Li Zhongxin's side, "Secretary Liγγγ Li, I'm sorry, just got off work, just got off workγγγ
"Shit! Just got off work, and you all came over for half an hour! Don't say it, open the door quickly! Li Zhongxin scolded, he had eaten a nest just now, and he had to find someone to vent it.
Lu Shaoyong hurriedly took out the key, ran to the door, and went to open the door, a female employee behind him looked impatient, yes, your leaders come, come on, what are we doing, just arrived home, I called a phone call, and I had to run back quickly, I didn't even eat!
Li Zhongxin glanced up, Sun Hui and the others were still by the lake, walked over, and quietly said to Zhou Maogang: "Secretary Zhou, the people from the forest farm are here, let's go over together." β
What made Li Zhongxin wonder was that among Sun Hui and his party, he didn't know when there was an old man, Zhang Qi, the former secretary of the Dongyuan Municipal Party Committee, after seeing Zhang Qi, Li Zhongxin didn't dare to slack off, nodded in a friendly manner, Zhang Qi smiled at him, but his expression was a little strange, Li Zhongxin was stunned, and he didn't think about it carefully, he couldn't take care of the things in front of him, and he didn't have the heart to consider such a leader who had taken a back seat!
Zhou Maogang walked to Song Chunming's side, told him about the situation, and everyone rushed back together, at this time, it was already dark, and after the people from the forest farm came, they turned on the lights in the courtyard in front of the guest house.
Who would have thought that this guest house, which had been silent for many years, welcomed so many officials this year, and it was simply a second spring.
Sun Hui approached the guest house, and what caught his eye was a dilapidated decoration style, and several staff members were still cleaning with brooms, it seems that they are usually hardworking enough!
Hu Weifei walked over, "Secretary Sun, on the far right hand of the second floor, there is a room, this room is a little larger, you can spend the night there tonight." β
Sun Hui nodded, went upstairs, the door was open, although it was a large room, that is, more than 20 square meters, and there was not even a separate bathroom, this guest house style is estimated to stay in the eighties and nineties of the last century.
The bed was very clean. In fact, this sheet was changed temporarily, and the furniture inside was obviously old, and the sofa was made of that kind of cloth, which could be used in the museum. Sun Hui sat on the sofa, Song Chunming hurriedly lifted the thermos and poured water for him, the water flowed out, and when he touched it, it was cold!
How long has this guest house been without guests?
Outside, Li Zhongxin and the others were still telling Lu Shaoyong and other employees to boil water quickly, and the leaders should take a bath and drink water.
When Sun Hui saw such a situation, he basically understood in his heart that there was a big problem with the operation of this forest farm!
"Chunming, don't be busy yet, go find the person in charge of the forest farm, and I'll talk to him personally." Sun Hui suddenly said such a sentence, and Song Chunming knew that Sun Hui couldn't rub a little sand in his eyes.
Outside the room, several provincial party committee leaders who came together were still picking out their own rooms, looking around, and they didn't find that there was a better condition, and several female employees were changing them with new bed sheets.
Song Chunming walked out, Zhou Maogang didn't go far, he stayed at the door, in case the leader had any requirements, and when he saw Song Chunming coming out, he hurriedly greeted him, "Secretary General Song, how is it?" Secretary Sun didn't say anything, right? β
Song Chunming scolded in his heart, Nima, in this case, Secretary Sun can still say anything? You have a big heart, but you've been taught to be stupid!
"You go, hurry up and call the person in charge of the forest farm, Secretary Sun wants to see him!" Song Chunming did not answer Zhou Maogang's question clearly, but directly stated Secretary Sun's intentions.