One thousand five hundred eighty-two - chapter three
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Chapter 1582: One Hundred Kinds of People
In fact, Zou Jue also knew that Chen Taizhong and Wei Minghe had a good relationship. After dinner, he thought about it and waited for a while before calling Wei Minghe and complaining like this.
It happened that Director Wei was also drunk with others and hung up the phone and called Chen Taizhong. They were both his friends and he felt it was necessary to resolve the misunderstanding.
"...Xiao Zou said that you can just go to him directly. Why do you have to involve Shao Guoli?" It turns out that there is still such a rhetoric, "He has met you once or twice. Are you not giving him the feeling...
...Are you looking for someone to oppress him? He complained to me and didn’t let me call you, but we are all good friends and I was afraid that you would misunderstand, so I gave him a call.”
Hum, the logic is still on his side. Chen Taizhong sneered in his heart. If it weren't for Shao Guoli's words before leaving, he might still believe this reason. Now, greed is greed, and he still has to pretend to be serious.
Could it be that you think you are the only one with enough brains in the world and that everyone else is stupid?
But since it was Wei Minghe who specifically called Guan Guan, he didn't want to say too harshly, so he could only smile slightly, "I originally wanted to find you, haha, who thought you weren't in Beijing?"
"I guess that's what happened." No matter how stupid Wei Minghe was, he still wanted to know what happened to that phone call in the morning, so he continued to talk loudly, "But Taizhong, you are right to want to find me, but it is really better to find Shao Guoli."
Not looking for it.”
"Minghe, you are good at everything, but you don't trust your friends too much." Chen Taizhong couldn't suppress the anger in his heart when he heard that he insisted that Zou Jue was good. These days, people are really good, and they are bullied, and horses are good, and they ride on me.
Just pretend to be stupid and fool me. You're not done yet, are you?
"I won't say anything else. Just say that you have known Zou Jue for such a long time. Minghe, please be honest... If I don't go to Shao Guoli and go to him directly, will he be easy to talk to?"
"He...he is actually a pretty good person." Wei Minghe stuttered a little after these two questions. In fact, he understood Zou Jue's problem best. The guy had been vain since he was a child and always wanted to be generous in front of his own people.
However, when he grew up, the Zou family encountered small things one after another, so his family members kept a tight rein on him and kept his hands loose. However, he still preferred to make a show for fear that others would underestimate him, so if he caught an outsider, he would be killed.
slaughter.
For Zou Jue, only his friends in the capital are friends, and his sense of superiority is clear to outsiders, who are the children of high-ranking cadres who have money to make. Of course, provincial and ministerial-level cadres and their children in other places may also enjoy better treatment.
Anyway, this guy has some faults, but he is definitely not stingy with his friends. Otherwise, he would not be so nervous. It is precisely because of this that Wei Minghe has a good relationship with him.
Just now he was aggrieved to Director Wei, "You said it's such a good thing in the world for your three-four-ton building to win the Luban Prize? It's not enough to ask him for money... Don't do this if you don't have money.
It’s a dream.”
Wei Minghe knew as soon as he heard that this guy wanted to kill people again. But now Zou Jue was helping him with a 300,000-ton ammonia synthesis project that was about to be finalized. He was really embarrassed to be caught between the two of them.
"Maybe he's nice to you," Chen Taizhong snorted. He's never seen anyone with such an ugly appearance. "Let's not talk about him anymore. I have some things to do in Beijing. I guess we can have a drink when you come back."
"Alas" Wei Minghe sighed and hung up the phone. From this sigh, you can imagine that the relationship between the two is really good. Director Wei, who has a more normal relationship, would not have to express his emotions so strongly - Taizhong, you two are really like this.
Let me sit on the wax.
Do I care if you sit on the wax or not? Chen Taizhong heard what he meant, but he didn't care how close the person named Zou is to you. If you don't have a good relationship with me, then I don't need to care about him - a friend's friend may not be mine.
friend.
But this Luban Award...who should I look for next? Chen originally had a temper that grew stronger with frustration and decided that something must be done. And now that this matter has attracted Chen Jie's attention, can it be done?
If it goes down, even if Governor Chen doesn't care, he can't afford to lose this person.
Why don't you look for Jing Tao's alumni? Chen Taizhong didn't have this plan at first. He wanted to come to Professor Jing's alumni to make plans for the Science and Technology Commission Building to make money. Since you are here to make money, I don't need to go up to the pole to beg you.
Really? But now he is actually starting to consider using his influence in Beijing. This shows that he is really anxious.
I'll give Professor Jing a call when I get to work in a while. Everyone in the Jing family has the habit of taking a lunch break, with the exception of Jing Junwei. Chen Taizhong slowly lay on his seat and couldn't help thinking about Tongde again - should he also take a lunch break in the afternoon?
Give me a call?
I said... Why do I only have so many things to do? He was in the cell phone. The phone rang again. The caller was none other than Congressman Nick. There was uncontrollable excitement in his voice, "Oh. God, that explosion was so terrifying. Alumina futures."
Prices and spot prices will definitely rise at the same time."
Then you don't have to be so excited, right? Chen Taizhong felt a little strange, "Oh, thank you for the good news. Maybe I will go to Europe in a while and we will meet and chat..."
"No, no, please wait a minute." Nick didn't want him to hang up the phone. "I heard others say that high-quality bauxite can be used as refractory materials. Only China and Guyana have it. Damn it, is Guyana in Africa or Asia?
?Chen, don’t you think... we can consider cooperation in this area?"
I'm sorry that when Nick was consulting others just now, they aroused people's curiosity and said, "Why is this guy not usually concerned about the market price of heroin? Now why is it replaced by the market price of alumina?" So when answering the question, it is necessary to ask the source.
Since the person who could be harassed by Senator Nick* must have a good understanding of the aluminum industry. As soon as he heard that the consultation was from China, he immediately made some suggestions. The general meaning is that there are many red bureaucrats in China. Can you see if you can learn from it?
Get a share of the pie?
In the eyes of Congressman Nick, Chen is a very powerful being. Of course, he would be excited to ask if he could get his hands on this almost monopolized raw material. I'm afraid he could make a lot of money, right?
You think alumina is a national strategic material, but bauxite is similar, right? Chen Taizhong knows that the Galen Group, which makes fine alumina, can also receive bauxite in Yinping, but he has never heard of anyone who can make aluminum
It is highly unlikely that bauxite will be exported unless British funds can be used locally to export finished products.
According to Chen Taizhong's understanding, such a market government would probably not allow foreigners to carve up the resources mined by the Chinese people, and the possibility of secretly smuggling them out is quite high.
In short, since Nick is also a dabbler, Chen Taizhong certainly refuses to agree rashly - in fact, he has so many things to do now that he is too busy to worry about it. "Frankly speaking, Nick, I don't know what you said. I need to tell you
The superior will implement the problem you mentioned and consult the relevant departments before he can give you an answer...and this answer may not be what you want."
"About government?" Councilman Nick couldn't understand the Chinese English that Chen created in a hurry. "What kind of government agency is this?"
Isn't it just a relevant department? Chen Taizhong smacked his lips helplessly, "Let's put it this way, the most powerful and mysterious department of the Chinese government can take care of anything. Just know it. Remember to keep it secret."
"Oh, of course, I'm waiting for your good news." Nick laughed dryly and hung up the phone. However, just before the receiver beeped, Chen Taizhong vaguely heard the other party muttering "about government...about government?"
Unknowingly, it was 2:30 in the afternoon. He dialed Jing Tao's cell phone twice, but no one answered. He thought that Professor Jing's cell phone was lost? Before he could call again, he received a call from Tang Yixuan. "
If you have nothing to do, can you help me choose an interior decoration company?"
I'm so busy that I don't even have time to sleep. Only then did Chen Taizhong want to refuse. Then he thought about how Yixuan also treats this place as her own home. They warmly invited me to participate. It's really not good for me to refuse so hastily.
You really can't have your cake and eat it too. He hesitated before agreeing. However, Ding Xiaoning's decoration of the Jinghua Hotel, coupled with the decoration of the Sunshine Community and the dormitory houses in Hengshan District, let him know a little about the contents and he had to give her a few words of warning.
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"Okay, then you communicate with them first and I'll come over when I have time... This decoration doesn't happen overnight. There are many things that you have to watch on the spot. Don't expect to just pack it up and it will save you worry."
"I know this." Tang Yixuan has seen pigs running even if she has never eaten pork. "And I don't have the time to follow it from beginning to end. But I don't have many friends in Beijing. You can find two more reliable people from Tiannan to follow the progress."
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Is it okay to find two people in Beijing? Chen Taizhong was about to say this, but then he thought about it. Tang Yixuan didn't want too many people to know about this, so she naturally thought it would be convenient to transfer people from Tiannan.
To be honest, this is still a matter of basic thinking. For most people who are renovating a house, if they are too busy to call you and if conditions permit, it would be good to find a friend to supervise the work and pay for it at the same time.
But Tang Yixuan and Chen Taizhong are both responsive masters in Phoenix, so they don't find it inconvenient to use a few people - I only use you to give you face. The only requirement is confidentiality.
Chapter 1583: Powerful Acting Skills
"I'll help you find two people later." Chen Taizhong's mind is so full of things that he can't even think about this kind of thing - and it's not good to be careless about this kind of thing. "You think about the design of the house first, I'm already busy in my mind."
It’s turned into paste.”
After putting the phone down, he shook his head and asked, "What were you doing just now? Oh, by the way, I need to call Meng Yi - no, there's no news from Su Wenxin. There's no rush to make this call."
They are looking for Jing Tao! He put on a piece of paper, thought for a while, and took out a small notebook. No, I have to learn from others and get a notepad. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. This official is not old, but things are getting worse.
More and more, there are many things that we dare not forget at all, otherwise the consequences will be too serious.
He casually wrote a few lines in the notebook. He was about to put the small notebook in his handbag, but felt it was inappropriate, so he stuffed the notebook into the Sumeru Ring. There were some things that others could not see. When he did this, he felt uneasy.
Feeling - Well, if I had been so cautious in doing things in my previous life, I wouldn't have had to live it again, right?
However, without such a heavy life, many wonderful experiences in life would have been lost. He was just thinking wildly when his cell phone rang and he picked it up and saw three words flashing on it - Huang Hanxiang.
Hey, Mr. Huang is quite conscious. Chen Taizhong picked up the phone, "Hey, Mr. Huang, hello. I was just about to call you."
"Oh, I'm so busy." Huang Hanxiang sighed, "Taizhong, let me ask you something. I heard that you know an old Chinese medicine doctor who can cure brain tumors with just a few injections?"
"This..." Chen Taizhong really didn't expect such a thing to happen and couldn't help but shuddered and said to Wen Hai, "Wen Hai, if Wen Hai doesn't encourage Zhang Yaodong to get you away when he goes back, it's weird that you rely on your kindness to help your girl treat her illness, but you go around with a big mouth."
Hey? "That person was the one who owed me a small favor from an outsider..."
"Stop talking about this and that, come to the West Fourth Ring Road quickly," Huang Hanxiang said involuntarily, "Let's meet and discuss it in detail as soon as possible."
Brother, this villa needs to be exposed. Chen Taizhong sighed and started the car while dialing, "Is it Director Fan? I contacted Mr. Huang and we went together... By the way, don't call unreliable people."
"Is it okay to call me Xiao Ziling?" Fan Rushuang chuckled, "She is with me..."
What is all this mess? Chen Taizhong hung up the phone and said to himself: Why did you two get together again? But I still don’t know whether you two know each other or it’s because of my bond.
Thinking like this, the two cars arrived at the confluence. Chen Taizhong drove the Dodge car of Lin Aluminum Office in Beijing in Santana and followed him.
Fan Rushuang didn't go to Jing Ziling on a whim. She knew that the little girl was well-received by the Huang family. Maintaining this relationship would help her do things, and she herself really liked this smart little beauty.
Isn't this? Chen Taizhong was driving a Dodge car in front. Although he was clinging to Santana, Xiao Ziling was able to instruct the driver in advance to turn left and right. This shows that she has a really good relationship with Huang Hanxiang. She actually knew where to find people.
——Of course, Director Fan didn’t know that the place where Huang Hanxiang was now was still Chen Taizhong’s property. Xiao Ziling had seen Huang Hanxiang playing cards with others and sharing a bonus of 20,000 yuan.
Without further ado, Mr. Fan was surprised all the way when the two cars arrived and knocked on the door. When he walked in, he saw Huang Hanxiang sitting on the sofa in the living room, talking on the phone, frowning and looking quite impatient.
Seeing them coming in, Mr. Huang first raised his eyebrows in surprise, then hung up the phone, stood up and raised his hand to Chen Taizhong, "Taizhong, come and tell you something."
From this attitude, it can be seen that what he said last time, "Be more kind to Jing Ziling," was just a temporary joke. At the critical moment, he still treated her as a child - now the adults are talking while the children stay alone.
As for Fan Rushuang, he regarded her as nothing.
Of course, Director Fan did not dare to say anything for this. On the contrary, seeing Chen Taizhong being so valued by Huang Hanxiang, she felt happy before it was too late. The better the relationship, the easier it is to talk, right?
Jing Ziling, however, didn't care and said naturally, "Uncle Huang, where do you keep these tea leaves? Let's drink tea while you talk."
"Oh, I forgot." Huang Hanxiang forced a smile and said to the young man who opened the door, "Xiao Wang is making tea for Fan Dong and Xiao Jing... Forget it, Xiao Ziling, you can come up too."
Huang Hanxiang just brought Chen Taizhong upstairs to talk. They could even see Fan Rushuang on the first floor. But just this distance was unreachable by countless people who wanted to cross it.
"My dad is not in good health recently," Huang Hanxiang said without hiding it as soon as he sat down. "It's not that there's anything wrong with him, it's just that his body's functions can't keep up with him as he gets older."
"Oh?" Chen Taizhong raised his eyebrows in fake surprise, "Then what help do you need from me?"
"Don't pretend to me. How could you not know? Otherwise Fan Rushuang wouldn't be so anxious to find me." Huang Hanxiang waved his hand impatiently. "There is nothing taboo between us talking."
"Privately inquiring about the elder's physical condition is a very serious mistake." Chen Taizhong smiled slightly but did not deny it. "But Huang Erbo has a sharp eye and I have nowhere to hide."
"I'm not kidding you anymore." Huang Hanxiang was dumbfounded by his words and said, "I have a heavy heart and you can actually laugh. I just want to ask you if that old Chinese doctor's medical skills are really that good?"
"I don't know if I can't contact him now." Chen Taizhong sighed secretly. He should come anyway. He thought so in his heart but made a regretful expression on his face. "He just owes me a little."
The last favor happened to be that our Director Wen’s girl had a brain tumor and I couldn’t bear to ask him to help.”
"Why does it sound like a novel to me?" Jing Ziling glared at him and said, "How dare you love the girl you saved Wen Hai? Why did you save her with an old Chinese medicine doctor? To save my grandfather, you just stabbed her randomly?"
"If the novel is not a novel, then forget about it. I am in a hurry and seek medical treatment." Huang Hanxiang sighed, "Everyone is at a loss. I happened to hear someone say that Xiao Chen seems to have something to do with this, so I came to ask."
"Well..." Chen Taizhong pondered for a moment before he was about to speak. Suddenly his cell phone rang and it was Jing Tao who called, "I'm sorry, Taizhong. I forgot my cell phone in my desk. What do you want from me?"
"It's nothing big, it's just about the Luban Prize." Chen Taizhong answered him quickly, "I'm talking to the leader about something now. I'll call you later."
He was about to speak only after he put down the phone. Huang Hanxiang pointed at Fan Rushuang downstairs, "Taizhong, if you can help me find the alumina that can be used, leave it to me... Luban Award. Do you want a Luban Award?"
I can ask for you."
"It's electrolytic aluminum, not alumina!" Chen Taizhong corrected him in a dumbfounded voice, and then sighed heavily, "Well, I can't hide it anymore after seeing what happens..."
Huh? Jing Ziling looked at him very dissatisfied and said in her heart to save my grandpa, you just kept hiding it with your head and brains. Now that you heard that Mr. Huang was seriously ill, you just jumped out. Isn't this too philistine?
But when she thought about it, she was relieved. Who was Mr. Huang? How could he let a Mongolian doctor prick him with a silver needle? Even if Huang Hanxiang agreed to let him try it, no one else would agree.
Therefore, Brother Taizhong must show his true talents and learn until he is recognized by others. Only then can everyone let him let go. Thinking of this, she felt a little excited in her heart: Pretend to let you pretend again, but I have to do it well this time.
I can take a closer look at your medical skills and at the same time, I can go back and prove to Grandpa that my original suggestion was correct.
Jing Ziling knew very well that her mother had not completely forgiven Brother Taizhong until now. Grandpa seemed to have guessed something but did not tell her anything.
"You kid is really fooling me." Huang Hanxiang's reaction was exactly the opposite. His face sank and he looked at Chen Taizhong with a lot of evil in his eyes. "You won't help me if I don't help you, right?"
Don’t you just want me to help you find the person? Chen Taizhong will not be frightened by this little trick. He also frowned and said, “I just want to know where did you hear the news, Uncle Huang?”
"You have a deputy mayor in Phoenix named Qiao Shishu?" Huang Hanxiang snorted and his face turned pale. "Why do you still want to take revenge on him?"
Qiao Xiaoshu has a good relationship with Wen Hai. I know it is possible that the guy is in Beijing again now! Chen Taizhong reacted immediately but did not speak immediately. His face was uncertain for a long time before he sighed heavily.
"I can't find him." He looked at Huang Hanxiang and spoke slowly, regardless of the other person's increasingly ugly face. "But he once gave me nine pills that he said could prolong life. Taking one pill can prolong life by half a year. I'm here
I tried one and eight more on an old dog..."
"I originally planned to leave it for my parents." After saying this, a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of the young deputy director's eye, and he sobbed involuntarily. "I am really unfilial this time!"