Section VI
On the weekend, Huang Xiaomao's phone rang again, and he was sitting by the phone teasing the child. As soon as the phone rang, his spirit was a little nervous, in the past, he looked forward to Lao Zhou's call, but he was afraid that Lao Zhou would call. Looking forward to Lao Zhou's call, in that case, he can walk into Director Yang's house openly and openly, he doesn't need to deliberately pull a relationship with Director Yang, it is enough to have a relationship with Lao Zhou. Although Lao Zhou's level is several levels worse than Director Yang, he can't see it at home, he is very manly and very leader. Once when drinking, Lao Zhou Hongtou said with a blushing face: She is a bullshit director, she has to do whatever I ask her to do. Director Yang doesn't know if it's for outsiders to see, or sincerely, anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, she has given Lao Zhou enough face, and she is like an angry little daughter-in-law at home, who is called by Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou is very beautiful. Every time he played mahjong with Lao Zhou, Huang Xiaomao lost more and lost less, and his heart was more balanced, he thought, this is a loss to Director Yang, Lao Zhou is happy, and Director Yang is happy. Who can be so honored to be able to accompany the leader every week, and it is a director-level leader to play cards.
Another Huang Xiaomao is very afraid that Lao Zhou will ask him to play cards, for a week, he finally looks forward to two days off, read books, and take his children to the park for a spin, but now, he spends his spare time playing cards, and his family has opinions not to say, and he himself feels very bored. Some people say that playing mahjong is addictive, just like smoking. After playing mahjong for so many years, Huang Xiaomao is not addicted at all until now, and the more he plays, the more tired he feels. Others on the mahjong table are calculating how to open a peace earlier than others, and he can't think about opening a peace. He has to balance the relationship between the left and right, especially the relationship between Lao Zhou, he can't let Lao Zhou lose, and he can't let himself lose too much, lose too much, his days will be tight this month, and the quality of the child's milk powder will have to decline. So, he balanced left and right and took care of Lao Zhou, so this mahjong game was very tired, and he wanted to die or live for a night. Therefore, he was a little afraid that Lao Zhou would ask him to play mahjong.
After the phone rang a few times, he picked up the phone with mixed feelings, and the call was really from Lao Zhou, but this time it was not to ask him to play mahjong, but to inform him that he would have a gathering with his fellow villagers tomorrow night. Huang Xiaomao breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Lao Zhou on the phone, and promised to go on time tomorrow.
This kind of hometown association has a long history, and the location is located in the Beijing office of the province in my hometown. Lao Wang, the director of the office, Huang Xiaomao is already very familiar. Every time a fellow villager gathers, they don't have to spend money, but some ** officials in their hometown. These ** officials, every time they go to Beijing, naturally have something to do, and the best way to do things is through their fellow villagers who work in various ministries and commissions of the state. It is a major matter for local officials to go to Beijing to do business, and they have completed all kinds of approval documents, some of which are very important projects, and the state wants to invest in them. Such approvals are often in the hands of a dignitary's secretary, or have been placed on the desk of a dignitary, and so on. In short, there was a certain amount of trouble, and at this time, the local ** officials thought of their fellow villagers working in Beijing, and said to Lao Wang, the director of the office, and Lao Wang summoned it.
There are also levels of fellow townspeople's associations, and only those with heads and faces can participate. The worst must be cadres at or above the deputy department level working in various ministries and commissions of the state. Huang Xiaomao is a special case, and his special nature is Lao Zhou's face. When he participated in the fellow meeting for the first time, Lao Zhou pushed Huang Xiaomao in front of Lao Wang, the director of the office, and said: Little fellow, people are very real, and the future director.
Lao Wang patted Huang Xiaomao's shoulder and said: There is a future, but the future is terrifying.
When the people arrived, Huang Xiaomao knew how many catties and taels he had, and the people here were all people with heads and faces. The atmosphere is both relaxed and warm, the dishes are the dishes on the table in the hometown, and the wine is naturally the national famous wine, and the most unfortunate is also the level of national excellence and ministry excellence. Huang Xiaomao sat on the side, and it was not his turn to interject at all. Huang Xiaomao felt that it would be useful for him to know so many fellow villagers on this occasion, so he played the role of a waiter, to see which wine glass was empty, and he was busy pouring wine, and others told a political joke, or Huang Duan, he laughed positively and worked hard to push the atmosphere to **. The others were all acquaintances, toasting each other, saying kind words, Huang Xiaomao became an outsider, he wanted to integrate into this circle as soon as possible, so he frequently raised his glass, drank with the director, and then went to salute the director, and then told the work unit and name very seriously, in order to get the attention of the fellow villagers. Lao Zhou almost sits in the top position at every meeting, and he is always very close to his parents in his hometown. Later, Huang Xiaomao saw that this was not Chong Lao Zhou himself, but Director Yang.
Every time Lao Wang, the director of the office, introduced Lao Zhou to his parents in his hometown, he would always say that Director Zhou, the lover of the personnel director of a certain department. The magistrate shook hands with Lao Zhou warmly and cordially, and Lao Zhou looked like he had seen the world through wind and rain, and his speech and demeanor were very director-like, which invisibly raised himself by several levels.
Huang Xiaomao participated in such a party for the first time, he was both nervous and excited, and frequently toasted the leaders of his fellow villagers, toasted back and forth, and gave himself a lot, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest as soon as he got out of the hotel. Lao Zhou took him into a taxi, and along the way, Lao Zhou said lightly: Xiao Huang, you can't be too anxious, what's the hurry?
Huang Xiaomao was grateful and said: Brother Zhou, you are a good friend, you haven't forgotten your brother, just go to the soup in the future, just say it.
This is the first time, and then it slowly became ripe, and the leaders of the township can call his name every time they meet, and when there is a lack of wine in the cup in front of him, he will shout: Xiao Huang, pour the wine. Huang Xiaomao happily went up to pour wine. Sometimes after a meal, I sweat my head, but my stomach is not full, and I have to secretly cook a bag of instant noodles when I get home. But he was glad to attend such a meeting, and he gained a lot of insight and made many important people. Huang Xiaomao thought: These people are his own wealth.
At one point, one of these chiefs really made a difference. Huang Xiaomao's brother was laid off, and the company was half-dead before the layoff, and his brother and sister-in-law both worked in the same unit, raising two children at home, and life was conceivable. In this way, my brother and sister-in-law were both laid off, and I couldn't live my life, and my brother called one day, saying that he was going to Beijing to work, and asked Huang Xiaomao to help contact him. Huang Xiaomao's head is big, he knows that it is not easy to find a job in Beijing, his brother has been in the factory for decades, he has no specialty, he is a handful of strength, he can only sell coolies to find a job in Beijing, maybe he will work for a year, and at the end of the year, he will be swept away by the contractor, and he can't get a penny, like Director Guo's gang of villagers, it is really not easy. Huang Xiaomao stabilized his brother on the phone, and he said to see if he could think of a way for his brother in his hometown.
The opportunity finally came, and at another party, a director sitting next to him said that he knew the secretary of Huang Xiaomao's hometown. Huang Xiaomao desperately toasted to the director as if he was a savior, and the director was happy, took out his mobile phone on the spot, dialed the phone number of the secretary of his hometown, and after a few warm words, he told Huang Xiaomao's brother and sister-in-law. Then put down the phone and said to Huang Xiaomao: No problem.
Sure enough, there was no problem, less than half a month, my brother called, and he said that he had gone to work in a unit with good benefits. This is the first time Huang Xiaomao has done things for his family, and he is not only happy, but also has a sense of accomplishment. For all this, he is grateful to Lao Zhou.
This time, he came to Lao Zhou's downstairs early and waited for Lao Zhou to come downstairs. Lao Zhou was very punctual, and went downstairs slowly. Huang Xiaomao hurriedly stretched out his hand and called a Fukang car, opened the rear door for Lao Zhou, closed it, and ran to the co-pilot's seat and sat down. Along the way, Huang Xiaomao was speechless, he was afraid of the cold, he still remembered the events of last week, he felt that he shouldn't do things like that, he won a little money and ran away, last time Lao Zhou lost money. I should comfort and comfort Lao Zhou no matter what. In the past few days, he has been deeply reviewing himself. Although Director Yang is not the director of the personnel department anymore, she is now the director after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and she is no longer treated well, and she is also a director-level cadre, can she still return to the starting line of Huang Xiaomao, that is absolutely impossible. is idle at home, it is also a director-level treatment, there is a special car, and the "blueprint" is used to see a doctor. At this point, Huang Xiaomao may not be able to mix up until he dies.
When Lao Wang of the office arranged the seats of the guests and hosts, there was a detail that Huang Xiaomao ignored, Lao Zhou was arranged to be a little farther away from the host, and he did not mention Director Yang when introducing to the host, but directly said that Director Zhou of a certain department. As soon as Huang Xiaomao entered the door, he was busy pouring tea for the leaders like a waiter, so he ignored it.
Lao Zhou was very unhappy during the whole meal, he kept drinking, sometimes others didn't clink glasses with him, he also dried up the wine in one gulp, and the waiter and Huang Xiaomao kept pouring wine for Lao Zhou.
At the end of the banquet, Huang Xiaomao found that Lao Zhou had drunk too much, and Lao Zhou's chest was full of blood, and he unbuttoned his clothes before he left the hotel, looking very chic. Huang Xiaomao called a "Xiali" with Lao Zhou this time. Huang Xiaomao thought to himself, anyway, Lao Zhou drank too much, and it didn't matter what car he took.
Lao Monday was saying on the road:, Lao Wang is too snobbish, what a ** thing!
Turning it over, it's these few sentences.
When he got out of the car, Huang Xiaomao helped Lao Zhou to go upstairs, and Lao Zhou seemed to have discovered Xiao Huang's existence, so he rolled his eyes like a dead fish and said:, Xiao Huang, you are also a snob.
As soon as Lao Zhou said this, Xiao Huang broke out in a cold sweat, and then immediately felt a burst of sadness in his heart. Fortunately, Lao Zhou didn't say anything, and let Huang Xiaomao go upstairs with him staggering.
"Wow-" With a sound, Lao Zhou vomited and vomited Huang Xiaomao. In order to participate in this event, Huang Xiaomao put on the suit he bought when he got married, and he was usually reluctant to wear this dress, more than 1,000 yuan.
After sending Lao Zhou off, Huang Xiaomao stood downstairs with a drunken body, and at this time, he wanted to vomit.