The foundation of Gudong area is five small, and progresses very quickly.

In about two months, the project was almost over. At this time, it was the most stressful time for everyone in the planning department.

Because we need to evaluate the quality of the project.

Before the evaluation, the defects in the project quality belong to the engineering team, and after the evaluation, the defects in the project quality belong to the planning department.

When sitting on the bench, the people in the Planning Office did not consider such risks - they had never owned it, so how could they talk about losing it?

Now, the situation is very different. Whether it is Xiao Qi Lao Feng from the third department or Director Shang Jun, they have tasted the long-lost flavor of power. At this time, they are beginning to worry about losing it.

"Xiao Su, look, we really have to sign on it?" Shang Jun looked at the stack of contracts in front of him, very reluctant.

"Don't worry, sign." Su Cheng sat opposite Director Shang with a smile.

"I'm worried that those private companies are determined to make money. If they cheat us and let the people from the construction command find a handle, it will be troublesome. Alas, in fact, we'd just come to them at that time... They can't make trouble for themselves when they do their own work."

Being a referee and an athlete has this benefit. Su Cheng sneered and said, "Look for them, I can't even finish 10 basic five-smalls now. Let's do this, I'll bring them with me."

“How to bring it with you?”

"If you make the basic five-small task a political task, even if something happens, they can only help cover it up and not cause trouble to uncover the cover, right? In this year, it's better to pay attention to the protection of officials."

Director Shang laughed, but said, "How do you say it? But, is it a political task? What we don't count. Secretary Lin is willing to come forward?"

Su Cheng shook his head and said, "No need, we will make the basic five small players into political stars. We can't even protect the superiors, so how can we let them destroy it?"

Political stars are what every official expects. The contacts over the past few days have made Director Shang trust him very much, and he suddenly said excitedly: "Okay, don't worry, we will do it with all our might."

The next day, Su Cheng took a business trip and headed straight to Jinan. Following his memory, he found Cui Hongguo, a senior who graduated two years ago and currently works in Dazhong Daily.

"Dazhong Daily" is the official newspaper of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee, with a total of eight pages. It can be said that it is the dream of local officials. Many Rocket cadres first showed their faces here and were attracted by provincial leaders before they rose.

The reporters and editors in the newspaper were naturally rising. When Su Cheng saw Cui Hongguo in the building, everyone around him looked hurriedly and looked up.

At this time, it was the most glorious era of the media. The relaxed domestic environment, the spirit of openness, and the most important thing was the continuous increase in sales volume. When the people were most eager for knowledge, newspapers and magazines were the channels for them to obtain information. The popularity of television took several years, and then the Internet. Since then, local newspapers have been deteriorating.

Cui Hongguo still had some school atmosphere. When he saw Su Cheng calling him "Su Caizi" affectionately. After hearing his request, he said in a little embarrassingly: "We have reported to the fifth elementary school in the Basics. If we report it again, it is probably difficult for the editor-in-chief to pass. So, I'll ask you if it can be done. It's hard to say."

As he was speaking, a woman ran out and shouted, "Xiao Cui, hurry up and prepare, go to the train station to welcome the foreign guests."

“Where did the foreign guests come from?”

"Of the United States, Xiaoyuan and Xiao Li are not here." The woman added, saying, "I came from Beijing and have an interpreter around me, just follow me."

Cui Hongguo responded and smiled bitterly at Su Cheng: "Look, people nowadays think that college students can do everything, and I am almost in the International Department. If I had known, I would have learned foreign languages ​​well in school."

Su Cheng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You go and do your business first. I'll find you later when I'm free."

"Okay, I'll take you down." Cui Hongguo apologized and took Su Cheng downstairs. He was considering whether to take a bus or a taxi, but saw Su Cheng take out a key and jump into a jeep.

Cui Hongguo widened his eyes and said, "Good guy, do you actually have a car? The oil field is so rich? No wonder you don't even stay in the central ministries and commissions, and you are all focused on going to the grassroots... Among our students, you have to be the top leader."

"In ancient times, those officials from Beijing also envied the officials from other provinces who were sitting in sedan chairs, but they were unwilling to ask them to go to other provinces." Su Cheng smiled and patted the seats, saying, "Do you want me to send you a ride?"

"That's great. Wait a moment and call our camera reporters together." Cui Hongguo stood downstairs and shouted loudly.

Two minutes later, Wang Yaowu, holding the camera box, ran down.

"Let's go." Su Cheng kicked the accelerator and the jeep shook its tail and rushed out in a irregular manner.

This action quickly made Cui Hongguo and Wang Yaowu worried.

Their concerns are correct.

Su Cheng, who does not have a driver's license, is sometimes tilted left and sometimes tilted right, and the speed is also fast and slow. But he himself cannot feel it, because when the car is tilted left, others are also tilted left, and when the car is accelerating, he is also leaning forward.

The so-called integration of people and cars is roughly the degree of subversion.

As for Cui Hongguo and Wang Yaowu, their faces were already dark and their eyes were dull.

When the car stopped, Cui Hongguo jumped out of the jeep immediately, guarding the big tree on the side of the road, pouring out.

Wang Yaowu's movements were slower and could only lie on the ground, facing the small trees, watering fertilizer that others might not necessarily want.

Su Cheng sighed and thought to himself that there are still too few people in this era, so it will not work if they sit for a while. It seems that the few people who have been riding on the road recently have all had motion sickness.

...

The foreign guests group at the railway station were in awe.

When Cui Hongguo and Wang Yaowu saw that everyone came out, they rushed forward with a slight hint of their mouths, and Su Cheng followed curiously.

In a world without Hollywood movies, American TV series and A-movies, I have been wondering if I haven’t seen a handsome blonde and beautiful girl for a while.

There were police guards around the foreign guests group, but there were more ordinary people watching. Everyone stood far away and pointed at them. Su Cheng also found a good location, stood on tiptoe and looked out, and said to the pancake master next to him: "Please make me one, so there is more sauce, more ingredients, more chili."

"No problem." The pancake chef raised the dough spoon neatly, poured a cake on the pan made of the oil bucket, and spread an egg on it.

Looking at the stout egg, Su Cheng felt a lot of emotion. People today are so honest.

"You've got it for 80 cents."

Su Cheng found a coin for him, but the people next to him heard their conversation and said, "The current prices are really the same every day. The past two years were still 50 cents of grain pancakes, but now they are 80 cents, and they really can't survive."

What they felt was about the impact of inflation last year. However, in another year, more serious inflation is still waiting.

The pancake master smiled and said, "Now the eggs are all worth 4 yuan. If you want to say, it is better for foreigners, stay in the Friendship Hotel."

When Su Cheng heard this, he went to the Friendship Hotel by chance. He could reimburse his travel expenses and stay in a good room, and at most he would add a little more himself.

His jeep was fast and although he took a step late, he still met with the foreign guests.

Because he was driving a jeep, several cadres from the outside did not stop him until Su Cheng opened the hot paper bag, took out the pancake and held it in his mouth.

In front of the revolving glass door, Su Cheng, under the attention of countless people, bit the pancake and stood in with the foreign guests.

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Chapter completed!