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676 He is too old

Zhang Haiyang stood up and pretended to walk out. His posture frightened the director and the political commissar.

"Wait a minute, don't leave in a hurry." The political commissar stopped him: "You are in your thirties, and there is no city government at all. If there is something that cannot be discussed, we have not said that we will not give you subsidies."

Zhang Haiyang stretched out his hand: "Then take out the money and slap it on my hand, and I will tell you what good things come from you."

The director and the political commissar looked at each other, and they dug into their pockets and found a hundred and two.

Zhang Haiyang watched from the side and said with a smile: "Director, I can see it clearly. As you just said, neither of you looks like someone who can carry a hundred and two. If you don't have a hundred and two, you will be short."

Two dollars, did you break it when you had breakfast this morning?"

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me your good news quickly."

Zhang Haiyang stretched out his hand to grab the money. The director slapped the money on the table: "Just put the money here. If there is good news today, you can take the money. If it is not good news, don't blame me, the director. I'll give it to you."

Wear small shoes.”

Zhang Haiyang took away the director's hand that was pressing Qian and said with a smile: "I have been your subordinate for many years. When did you let go of empty cannons? This must be good news."

The political commissar said a little impatiently: "Then tell me, what is the good news?"

"Just when we were having dinner, the boy and I begged my grandfather to sue my grandmother, and we took out twenty cars from him. They were still at Tianjin Customs. I was the contact person and went to pick up the cars like last year."

Zhang Haiyang stuffed the money into his pocket and said with a smile: "Where can you two recruit twenty people to accompany me to Tianjin to pick up the car?"

"Twenty cars." The political commissar gestured with two fingers: "Are you sure it is twenty cars? What does your friend do to be so rich?"

Zhang Haiyang said to Deyi: "Don't worry about it. This guy is doing business in Xiangjiang. It is no exaggeration to say that he is as rich as the enemy."

The director scratched his head and asked, "Then don't you have any requirements for donating the money?"

"Yes, there really is." Zhang Haiyang said with a smile: "I almost forgot about it. This buddy of mine has set up a private research institute in HD, which is located next to Beijing University. He asked us to take more care of him.

I was bragging to him, I asked them to clean up the empty room, and then we will set up a duty point there, that is not our jurisdiction, you have to handle this matter."

"The police should be on duty." The political commissar said with a smile: "Isn't this a trivial matter? Twenty cars are changed to one duty point. Don't mention one duty point. It's no problem if you ask me to go on duty."

Zhang Haiyang said cheerfully: "The relationship is good. When he comes back next year, I will tell him that our political commissar will be on duty in person. Then I can ask him for something again."

The director said in disbelief, "Can I still get sponsorship from him? These thirty-odd cars cost millions, so it wouldn't be appropriate to lend another hand to someone else, right?"

"Then he is the richest person around me, and he is also the most generous. If I have difficulties, if I don't reach out to him, who will I reach out to?"

The political commissar knocked on the table and said: "What difficulties do you have? Isn't this a difficulty in our bureau?"

Zhang Haiyang said categorically: "Then the difficulties in our bureau are not my difficulties? Am I a member of the bureau and you don't regard me as one of your own?"

Look at what he said. The political commissar and the director are very satisfied. This is a good comrade in our bureau.

The director smiled and said: "If you still get sponsorship from him next year, then I will work for him next year."

Zhang Haiyang said proudly, "Don't think about who is on duty now. Bring these twenty cars back first, and you two can then think about who to fight with. The sponsorship we have obtained cannot be taken advantage of casually.

The leaders of the city bureau have to treat us to drinks no matter what, hold a commendation meeting or something like that."

The director slapped the table and said, "That's necessary. I won't give them this car unless they get a commendation notice."

The political commissar nodded: "You try your director's good tea here first. I'll go take a look and gather twenty people to go with you to Jinmen to pick up the car."

Based on the experience last time, twenty cars were quickly picked up and drove directly to the city bureau without even entering the branch yard.

Of course they praised a capable person like Zhang Haiyang lavishly, but fortunately they did not ask him to introduce his experience. They also knew that he had little experience to introduce. After all, not everyone would have a rich friend.

As for how to divide these cars, the decision has long been made. Although the leaders in the bureau are all smiling now, when Zhang Haiyang and others went to pick up the cars, there was a lot of noise in the city bureau conference room.

The police duty station will definitely agree to it, and even the leaders of the city bureau have assigned tasks. This research institute is a key patrol location, so everyone should not be afraid of hardship or fatigue, and just walk two extra miles when you get to this area.

Come on, take a walk around and take a look.

Jiang Hua took over the idle materials in the warehouse from Uncle Yang, and his father soon found out about it. Zhong Shanyue gave him a warning and warned him not to take advantage of the country. At the same time, he also warned him that if there is still another

If you have spare time, you can also buy some other supplies as appropriate.

Of course Jiang Hua is willing to follow the good, there are some things he really needs, the more the merrier.

Zhong Yuemin and Gao Yue received their marriage certificate, which was a happy event for everyone. That night, the whole family had a meal together, which was regarded as a wedding banquet, including Gao Qi, Gao Yue’s brother, and even Gao Qi, as his in-law brother and the bride’s only family member.

The seat is juxtaposed with Zhongshan Mountain.

This meal was entirely prepared by Zhong Shanyue, without Jiang Hua having any involvement. Even Zhong Yuemin ate it ready-made.

In Zhong Shanyue's words, this is what he should do. When his son gets married, I should contribute.

That night, Zhong Shanyue got very drunk, and the last of his heart problems disappeared. In a few months, his eldest grandson will be born soon, and he should have no regrets in his life.

Zhong Shanyue said this in his final toast: "I have gone through life and death and shed blood for the country. My biggest regret is that I did not fulfill my filial piety in front of my parents. But since ancient times, it is difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. Now my son is married, and my eldest grandson will soon be here."

After I was born, I have no regrets in my life. The rest of my life is to work hard to live a few more years, hoping to see our country realize a great rejuvenation in my lifetime."

Gao Qi also made concluding remarks: "Yue'er, you are finally married. Although I don't like this brother-in-law very much because he is too old, but as long as you live a happy life, I will not be ashamed of my parents.

My only regret is that I haven’t seen any aliens.”

What he said was so emotional. At this moment, he forgot that he was still single.


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