After swiping his hand, Commissioner Cheng showed his thumbs up, "Secretary Song is still very cunning. Indeed, as long as the province is willing to support it, little Dejiang will not be able to make much trouble."
Having reached a united front, the two of them made careful preparations, adjusted the direction of their main attack, and chatted happily, sweeping away the previous depression.
"Hey, is Secretary Song over there?"
The two were chatting lively when a familiar voice came from behind.
The two of them looked at the sound and saw that it was Boss Li. Then they looked back and saw that the person following behind Boss Li was not Boss Chen, but who was it? [
When Song and Cheng discovered the two bosses Li and Chen, Li and Chen also recognized Commissioner Cheng.
Meeting at this moment, the four people on both sides were a little embarrassed. After all, everyone knew why each other came.
The two bosses, Li and Chen, were embarrassed because Song and Cheng, the two bosses, had been extremely polite to them before. Although they had not promised anything to them, they quietly escaped and came to discuss cooperation with their competitors.
It's really embarrassing to be caught in the act.
Song and Cheng were embarrassed because they, two dignified officials, had now learned how to follow, guard, and wait for three dirty jobs. Now they were defeated by the person who wanted to guard them. They were really embarrassed.
Speaking of which, Boss Li's previous greeting was not something he wanted to do, but Song and Cheng were guarding the entrance of the alley, trying to sneak past. It seemed too artificial, and the probability of being discovered was too high.
, was summoned.
However, he said that at this moment, both parties were feeling embarrassed, but they were at their own throats. Besides greetings, they talked a lot of useless things, but they didn't even mention what they were doing here.
Commissioner Cheng was still quick-thinking and said that there was a Lao Zhang barbecue stall at the corner of the street not far away. It was busy at the moment and the taste was very good. He wanted to come here to try it every night. He asked everyone if they wanted to go there.
Sit on the side.
As soon as Commissioner Cheng said these words, he seemed to be saying that he and Secretary Song came out specifically to have barbecue.
Secretary Song was not slow in thinking and quickly picked up the topic. He said that he had heard Lao Cheng mention it several times. This time he took the opportunity to find it.
The two of them were reunited. Li and Chen were not fools. They said that they had been drinking in the hotel before. The taste of the drink made them want to go out and find a unique place, but they were not familiar with the place.
I haven't found it after searching for a long time, but if Commissioner Cheng appreciates this Lao Zhang BBQ stall, I think it must be good, so I must try it.
The four spirits, with a few words, hid their faces and reunited, and then walked towards the street.
It's almost eleven o'clock now, which is a busy time for barbecue stalls. Workers who have just finished their mid-day shift and are preparing to work the night shift have become the main customers of this small barbecue stall.
Under the bright lights, there is a small barbecue stall in the open space next to the turntable at the street corner. A middle-aged couple is busy in front of the stall, serving seven or eight tables of customers, large and small.
A row of chicken legs, chicken wings, tofu, leeks, and lotus root skewers were lined up on the long grill.
Lao Zhang, who was in charge of the grill, was turning the skewers one by one like a windmill, while the guests from the Zhang family followed closely, holding brushes and applying various condiments on the skewers.
This is a craft passed down from ancestors to the old Zhang family. As soon as this condiment is applied, it will be fragrant and make people salivate.
Director Yan is a fat man with a huge appetite. Within half an hour of coming to this barbecue stall, he had already finished five bottles of beer and hundreds of skewers. At this moment, he smelled a strange aroma.
Then he shouted again and asked for five more chicken wings and twenty more meat skewers.
Lao Zhang over there responded happily, picked up the goods that Director Yan wanted, and hurried towards that direction. But who knew that when he got closer, Director Yan was nowhere to be seen. He thought he had encountered him.
A freeloader, he was about to scream at the top of his lungs, but his feet tightened. He looked down and saw that the person grabbing his trousers was not Director Yan.
Old Zhang Fang wanted to ask Director Yan why he was lying on the ground, but Director Yan pinched his throat and said, "Don't shout, don't shout..." After saying that, he handed over a big ticket in his hand and said, "Go and do your own work.
Leave me alone, you take the money first."[
Old Zhang was worried that he was drunk, but it could be seen that the guest spoke clearly and clearly sober. After seeing the money again, he didn't bother to spy on the person, so he took the money and placed the tray on Director Yan's small wooden table.
Yes, turned around.
Why did Director Yan suddenly lie down on the ground? It turns out that this guy suddenly saw Secretary Song, Commissioner Cheng, Li, and Chen walking towards the barbecue stall talking and laughing.
He remembered what Zhou Daoqian told him, asking him to pay close attention to the activities of the investment group. And the two bosses, Li and Chen, were not the main targets of the Dejiang investment group this time. It was a God-given opportunity to find out the news.
But he thought that he had met him at the Powerlong Hotel, and he was afraid that any of the four Secretary Song might know him.
For fear of missing this great opportunity, this guy hurriedly hid by the table legs. If he hadn't been too fat and couldn't get into the table legs, he would have hid under the table.
At this moment, he noticed that the four commissioners Song were sitting far away, with their backs to him. Director Yan stood up. He wanted to get closer and listen more carefully, but he was afraid of being shocked, so he took advantage of the situation and sat down in his original position.
He piled a bunch of empty beer bottles on the table and ate chicken wings absentmindedly while staring attentively at the movement over there.
Director Yan's actions finally aroused Lao Zhang's curiosity. Of course, what Lao Zhang was curious about was not who Director Yan was spying on, but he was wondering whether his skills had deteriorated or whether the strings he had just given to Director Yan were not there.
The grilling is excellent, why is this fat guest eating the skewers so much slower now?
Lao Zhang was an honest man, so he responded in his heart. He was worried that he would offend the diners, so he stepped forward and asked Director Yan.
Unexpectedly, when Lao Zhang opened his mouth, Director Yan, who was concentrating on observing what was going on over there, suddenly moved like a frightened rabbit. His fat body had amazing inertia, and immediately made the table full of beer bottles crackle and fall.
On the ground.
Lao Zhang was about to apologize when he suddenly saw another five-yuan RMB floating in the air. When he took a closer look, he saw that the fat guest officer, with his plump body, was rushing forward and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.
Turning around the entrance of the alley, Director Yan pressed hard against the broken wall, panting hard, his lungs like a broken bellows that was fully pumped.
Director Yan was really tired after running wildly, but fortunately he didn't show any signs and was able to find out the news, which made him feel very happy.
No, after his breath evened out for a moment, this person quickly moved his legs towards Hongyun Guesthouse.
He walked in the door, ran to the service desk in a few steps, threw down a dollar, without saying a word, grabbed the phone and started dialing. (To be continued...)