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Chapter 125: Opening up the meat

"Come on, Xiao Gao, let me introduce you."

Seeing Gao Fan dazed beside him, Zheng Linong waved to him, then pointed at the fat man and introduced him:

"This is Bo Bingyuan from the Shuinan Provincial Department of Chemical Industry, Director Bo."

"Director Bo, hello, my name is Gao Fan." Gao Fan quickly bowed to Bo Bianyuan.

"Oh, Xiao Gao, right? Uh-huh..." Bo Bingyuan agreed vaguely, but didn't know what to say. He didn't understand Gao Fan's identity, so naturally he couldn't find anything to say to Gao Fan.

Chit chat.

Zheng Linong smiled and said: "Old Bo, guess who this Xiao Gao is."

"This... it's really hard to guess." Bo Shangyuan looked troubled.

If the child in front of him is not named Gao Fan, but is named Zheng Fan, Bo Pingyuan can naturally guess who he is Zheng Linong's nephew, and he can comment about it as "young and promising" or "excellent talent". But the other person's surname is Gao, and he is not the same as Zheng Linong.

If you can't hit the eight poles, how can Bo Shangyuan guess?

"Hasn't your Shuinan Chemical Industry Department been studying the internal management regulations of Maolin's chemical industry recently? That regulation was first proposed by Maolin's Canghai Fertilizer Factory, do you remember it?" Zheng Linong reminded.

Bo Bingyuan nodded and said: "I remember, their factory director's name is Gao..., what is Gao? What, you mean, that factory director Gao and Xiao Gao..."

"Gao Yiping, the director of Canghai Fertilizer Factory, is Xiao Gao's father." Zheng Linong said, "Xiao Gao is currently studying at Peking University, and the Ministry's Chemical Design Institute is currently working on a new program for ammonium-based urinary conversion of small chemical fertilizers, which also has Xiao Gao's contribution."

"So that's it, the tiger father has no dog son!" Bo Bingyuan finally found the words to praise Gao Fan. With a bright smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Gao Fan. Then, as if he felt that he was not enthusiastic enough, he

He patted Gao Fan's shoulder again and added, "The younger generation is to be feared."

The son of the director of a county fertilizer factory, this identity had no sense of existence in Bo Bingyuan's eyes. What made Bo Bingyuan look at Gao Fan with admiration was that Zheng Linong introduced Gao Fan to him so solemnly.

Gao Fan came to Bitian in the same box as Zheng Linong. He was obviously the person Zheng Linong took with him. How could Bo Bingyuan not take it seriously?

After the polite greetings, Bo Bingyuan accompanied Zheng Linong out of the box. There were already many people standing in the aisle of the soft sleeper carriage, all of them officials from the Shuinan Chemical Industry Department. They couldn't squeeze in because the box was too small.

Bo Bingyuan introduced the names and titles of the officials to Zheng Linong. Some of them were known to Zheng Linong before. When Zheng Linong shook hands with them, he would add "Have you had stomach trouble recently?" or "Which university did your child go to?"

Such greetings made other people's eyes turn red with envy.

Gao Fan and Wu Zhefu walked behind Zheng Linong. There was no need to speak, just a smile when necessary was enough. Seeing Gao Fan walking among a group of department-level cadres with his usual expression, Wu Zhefu couldn't help but secretly feel in his heart.

Amazing.

The group of people got off the train and walked out of the station to the parking lot outside the station. Because there were so many people coming to pick them up, the Department of Chemical Industry drove five cars, four of which were relatively ordinary, and only one with a brand-new Crown looked very eye-catching.

Valley

"Oh, Boss, you guys are in good condition. We haven't seen each other for a few years. Are you exchanging a shot for a cannon?"

Zheng Linong looked at the Crown car, narrowed his eyes, and said to Bo Bingyuan with a smile.

With a smile on his face, Bo Bingyuan said: "Minister Zheng, you have wronged me. This Crown is not from our hall. The latest car in our hall is the Volga we bought three years ago. You

I've seen it before. It was second-hand when I bought it. The air conditioner broke down two days ago and was sent to a repair shop.

"As for this crown, I heard that you were coming to inspect the work. We sold it to you, so we temporarily borrowed it from below. Didn't Huanglan Chemical Plant introduce complete sets of equipment from abroad? We installed the equipment for the reception.

Foreign engineers specially imported several cars, which were reported to the ministry.

"Our roads in Shuinan are not as good as those in Beijing. If you want to go down to inspect the work, you really can't do it without a good car. Don't you think so?"

Zheng Linong laughed and said: "You old man, you want to take advantage of the grassroots, and you are using my name to make a big banner. This crown is used up today, you should hurry up and send it back to others, don't ask Liu Bei to borrow it from Jingzhou.

If you borrow it, you won’t be able to pay it back.”

"How can it be possible? How can it not be possible!" Bo Bingyuan denied repeatedly, "With all conscience, we have only borrowed the car two or three times in total. As for returning the car, it will take a few days. You'd better make a better arrangement here in Shuinan.

It would be better if the car follows you."

"No need, Xiao Wu and I are just walking around, you can arrange a jeep for us." Zheng Linong said, "The central government has repeatedly issued orders that the competent authorities are not allowed to borrow houses or cars from subordinate enterprises. You are committing a crime against the wind.

"

"Minister Zheng still has his old temper. I knew I would get a beating with this arrangement." Bo Bingyuan showed an awkward smile, as if he was a kid who skipped class and was caught by the principal.

The tempers of leaders coming down from the top are very different. Some leaders are very concerned about the standard of reception. If you just get a Lao Pujiang to pick you up, they will be unhappy. Other leaders are just the opposite and don't like to pick up people.

In that case, if you set the specifications too high, you will often be criticized.

However, for the units below, no matter what the temper of the leader is, they must treat them according to the highest standards. They would rather overdo things and be criticized by the leader than fail to do enough and make the leader unhappy.

In the former case, although the boss criticizes you, he will still think that you have good intentions. The criticism is only symbolic and will not be taken seriously. In the latter case, the boss will think that you are deliberately neglecting him and will take out a small notebook.

I'll make a note for you.

Zheng Linong was a pragmatic leader. Bo Bingyuan had dealt with him a lot and knew that he didn't like this. However, Bo Bingyuan still had to borrow a good car from below. This was an attitude and the courtesy should not be discarded.

Zheng Linong has a clean and honest style, but he is not an old-fashioned person who is unreasonable and unsophisticated. He can clearly see Bo Bingyuan's intentions. Of course, he doesn't have to pretend to reprimand Bo Bingyuan. It is enough to make a haha ​​and ask Bo Bingyuan to return the car to the company quickly.

Already.

"Since the car has been borrowed, let's take a ride and drive around. Come on, Boss, let's sit in the back and let Xiao Wu sit in the front. By the way, Xiao Gao came with me, so you can make some arrangements too.

Go ahead." Zheng Linong ordered.

Bo Pingyuan nodded, quickly explained, and then followed Zheng Linong into the back seat of the Crown car, while Wu Zhefu sat in the front passenger seat.

Someone had already come over to greet Gao Fan and led him into an old domestic Pujiang sedan.


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