() The only hotel in Beishan was the Township Supply and Marketing Cooperative Hotel, which was also the hotel designated by the township government. At that time, the wind of reform had not yet blown into this mountainous town, and private individuals did not dare or have the ability to open individual restaurants.
When Wang Xiaobo and his party of five arrived at the Supply and Marketing Cooperative Hotel, it was already past six in the afternoon. People in mountainous areas do not have the habit of night life, and they cannot spend money to enjoy it in the hotel. Therefore, the hotel was deserted, with only three people at one table.
Concentrating on eating and drinking.
The manager of the hotel was a fat man. When he saw Guan Xiwang come in, he hurriedly came out and said, "Oh, Mayor Guan is here. It's too late to greet him." Before he could hold his hand, his belly was already pressed against Guan Xiwang's body.
"Fat manager, Secretary Wang from the county is here today to show off your specialty dishes." Guan Xiwang said, inviting everyone to sit down.
"Oh, hello, Secretary Wang." The fat manager greeted, pulled Guan Xiwang aside, and said softly with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Guan, you already owe the hotel almost 5,000 yuan, and the president has deducted money from our hotel employees.
I’ve got a bonus, do you think I’ll give you a little bit?”
Wang Xiaobo had already practiced the magical skill of concentrating his ears. He heard what the two said without missing a word, so he stood up, ran to the fat manager, quietly handed him a hundred yuan, and said: "According to this number, how many dishes are there."
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The fat manager immediately changed into a smiling face, and his small eyes now turned into two thin slits, which together with his eyebrows formed two "=" signs on the fat face.
Guan Xiwang smiled bitterly, glanced at Wang Xiaobo, and hurriedly went over to chat with Wang Jinbao: "Secretary Wang, the braised mutton in this restaurant is really outstanding. You can try it later, it will be an endless aftertaste."
Wang Jinbao had free time to taste the braised mutton. What he was most concerned about now was the account book in Wang Xiaobo's hand. It was obviously impossible for him to take it out. He could only ask him not to hand it over to the provincial and municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and other departments. So he
He hummed indifferently, turned around, and greeted Wang Xiaobo: "Come, Xiao Wang, sit next to me."
The attacker, Xiao Li, was originally sitting next to Wang Jinbao. At this time, he quickly stood up and gave up his position, welcoming Wang Xiaobo over.
Guan Xiwang, who was sitting opposite, stared at Wang Jinbao furtively, thinking that the seat on the right should belong to him. He had already raised his buttocks and was waiting for Deputy Secretary Wang to call him over. But Wang Jinbao seemed to have forgotten about him and only cared about him.
He and Wang Xiaobo asked each other: "Xiao Wang, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Secretary Wang wants to be a big matchmaker?" Wang Xiaobo also asked shamelessly.
"Tell me about your standards, maybe I can really be your matchmaker." Wang Jinbao said without hesitation.
Wang Xiaobo didn't expect that he could actually climb the pole, so he waved his hands and said with a smile: "Haha, I'm only twenty-two years old, it's early, it's early."
Wang Jinbao expressed his sincerity: "Being an only child is a big taboo in the officialdom. You should consider this issue early, otherwise, people with ulterior motives will make trouble for you on this issue."
When Wang Xiaobo heard that the opportunity had come, he used the topic to play on the topic and said: "Secretary Wang's words are really on point. Yesterday, I was at Beishan Farm and heard them talk about Fang Xiaohu from Fangtang Township, who had a platoon of women.
, is this true?"
Wang Jinbao felt as if he had swallowed a fly, and his face suddenly turned ugly: "Is there such a thing? It seems that we need to let the Discipline Inspection Commission investigate."
"The promotion of cadres is based on virtue. If such a thing really happens, where will the county party committee's face go?" Wang Xiaobo also followed up with a serious look.
Although Wang Jinbao is very reluctant in his heart, but his control is in the hands of others, he can only sacrifice this distant relative. Damn it, when I free up my hands and get the account book in your hand, I won't be surprised if I don't kill you.
Now, he could only follow his tone and say: "That is, such cadres must not be promoted."
Wang Xiaobo felt that he should be reassured at this time: "Yes, promoting cadres is the same as doing things. We must take the overall situation into consideration. We should mention what should be mentioned, and never mention what should not be mentioned. Secretary Wang, are you right?
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Wang Jinbao couldn't understand the implications of these words, so he nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes! Whenever, taking into account the overall situation, stability and unity are the first priority." He sighed secretly, Fang Xiaohu, I'm sorry this time, I can only sacrifice.
You have been working down there for a few more years, why do you want your little brother to be so disappointing?
"Here we go, our specialty, braised mutton." The fat manager shouted, bringing up a pot full of braised mutton, and the aroma immediately overflowed.
The three people who had been immersed in eating were probably confused by the aroma. A big man stood up and shouted loudly: "Fat man, give us a pot of braised mutton."
Even if you call him Fatty, he won't be angry. He still smiles and says, "I'm sorry, the braised mutton is sold out today. I'll try it next time."
The big man was stunned for a moment, then a bald man next to him said: "No more? Then let them give us half of it, and the money will be ours."
The fat manager was in a dilemma: "This can't be done. I ordered it, but you guys didn't."
The bald man became impatient: "Now that we have ordered, let's go! Come over halfway. Otherwise, hum -"
"What else? I still don't believe it." Xiao Li from the Procuratorate stood up and glared at him.
The big man smiled: "Boy, how strong are you? You dare to talk to our boss like this, you really don't know how high the sky is."
Xiao Li had just been repaired by Wang Xiaobo, and his anger had not completely dissipated. Now someone dared to confront him, a person from the Procuratorate, and he would be furious. He jumped in front of the big man and said, "Damn it, can you say that?"
Human words?”
"If it's not human talk, it's fairy talk. Do you want to take action?" The big man looked at him calmly.
Xiao Li looked at the big man who was half a head taller than him and couldn't help but feel a little scared, but his mouth was still firm: "I am from the Procuratorate. You guys just eat for me and don't have anything to do. Otherwise, I will
Cuff you."
The big man laughed loudly: "Handcuff us? Just you? Or handcuff the secretaries and the township chief." After saying that, he pushed Xiao Li away, strode behind Guan Xiwang, and reached out to pick up the plate of braised mutton.
Guan Xiwang quickly covered his hands and said: "These are county leaders, don't mess around."
"If the leader doesn't lead, I am the leader." The big man was obviously impatient. He grabbed Guan Xiwang's head and neck and threw him out of the door.
At this time, Wang Xiaobo became angry and stepped in front of the big man: "If you want mutton, we can discuss it carefully. Am I afraid of you if we do it?"
The big man didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He grabbed Wang Xiaobo's head and neck and tried to do the same thing. But this time it was different. He lifted it twice. Wang Xiaobo's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't lift them up. He was weird
I glanced at him and tried hard with both hands at the same time, but to no avail.
"Save your energy and apologize! You take this plate of braised mutton away." Wang Xiaobo stood there with a smile, as if the big man didn't exist.
The bald man came over, pushed the big man away, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there is a master in this little Beishan. Otherwise, we each throw a punch, and whoever takes a step back will lose.
How about the winner eating braised lamb and the loser getting out of the restaurant?"
The smile on Wang Xiaobo's face grew wider: "You seem to be very confident? However, if you lose, you can continue to eat, but you must apologize."
The bald man laughed loudly: "Haha, this is the first time I've met such an interesting guy. Okay! I'll bet."
Wang Xiaobo still stood there as usual and said: "You punch first."
There was a smile on Wang Jinbao's face. You, Secretary Wang, really don't know what's good or bad. Just now, Xiao Li was kicked out of the door with such a casual punch. This bald man must be a good family man. It's best to punch him.
Die, so that I won't have to worry about him all day long. By the way, I have to remind Baldhead. So, he said in a yinnying voice: "Xiao Wang, this man is so hateful. Wait a minute, and you can smash him to death."
The bald man was very generous: "Then I'll let you punch first, and let's see how you hit him to death?"
Wang Xiaobo shook his head: "Aren't you locals? The guests should come first. Beishan people are hospitable and never bully outsiders."
The bald man glanced at him doubtfully: "You are very confident, so I won't be polite." After saying that, he got lucky. A minute later, he suddenly took a step forward and punched Wang Xiaobo in the chest.
