"Hmm, um, it's delicious. Brother Guoping, this thing is really delicious. What is it called?" The big bowl has a big mouth, and the food is unambiguous. The cheapest price on the table costs tens of yuan a piece.
The dishes on the plate make no secret of his country bumpkin appearance.
"Sea cucumber."
In Sister Seafood City, this season is not the best for eating seafood, but for Huzi, Dawan, and Guawazi, it is undoubtedly a delicacy that has never been enjoyed before.
After two tables were opened, Cheng Xiaoyu entered the private room after sitting down. He did not expect that the host today was not Chang Hong, but...
"Guoping, who is inside?" Among the three, Huzi is naturally the most thoughtful. A day of traveling and eating in a magnificent environment have made him full of longing for the big city, and he can no longer think of it in his mind.
He didn't want to go back after leaving the desolate scene in his hometown. He wanted to integrate more into the city and learn more about the current living conditions in Daewoo.
"One is the general manager of our Meicheng Power Supply Branch, and the other is the secretary of the Meicheng Party Committee." Yang Guoping had just learned from Zhu Dachang, and he was really shocked.
Secretary of the Meicheng Party Committee, what a distant and sacred title. For a farmer who has faced the loess and turned his back to the sky for generations, the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee is the sky in their eyes. It is unreachable and can only be seen on city-level TV channels.
A big shot, and now, he takes the initiative to invite his brother-in-law to dinner. This, this is incredible.
"What?" Huzi was also stunned, wondering if he hadn't heard clearly. In the countryside, he was considered a plaything, and he had been exposed to some hazy levels in all aspects. When he heard that Daewoo was actually talking to the municipal party committee secretary,
When eating, I feel the urge to rush in and introduce myself.
He had seen the majesty of a deputy mayor from afar. He was standing in the largest restaurant in Longhai Town. Several people who usually stood up with sticks and several wealthy people doing business in Longhai Town all used it.
As the center, he humbly smiled and complimented, and his majesty was still engraved in his heart. Of course, he would not really feel like Huang Hong did that the village chief was only four levels short of the national president, a deputy mayor.
In front of the Meicheng Party Committee Secretary is an official with a big sesame seed and mung bean. If the deputy mayor were here, he would probably want to serve as a waiter, serve tea and water, and also go into a private room to have close contact with the Municipal Party Committee Secretary.
It is said that Daewoo has made a fortune, but it seems that it has not only made a fortune, but also casually ate with the secretary of the municipal party committee. From now on, he will not walk around in Meicheng.
In fact, things are not as scary as Huzi imagined. Zou Jicheng has been an official for many years. Being an official for both parents has his own abilities and means. He will not bow down to everyone he sees. He can take the initiative to use Chang Hong as a channel to sit with Cheng Xiaoyu.
Eating at the same table was his limit after careful consideration.
"Xiao Cheng, I heard that you are now the deputy chief engineer under Mr. Chang, and you are also the leader who protects people's livelihood. How are you? Do you have any plans?" After the existence of Chang Hong, the lubricant
, and Cheng Xiaoyu was just getting acquainted with the official career during this period, the tone of the friendly atmosphere between the two parties was set from the beginning, and they happily chatted about some topics that brought them closer together. Zou Jicheng also mentioned that Cheng Xiaoyu was on the rural road during the Chinese New Year last year.
He took out things like repairing electrical circuits and repairing his car, and the atmosphere in the private room was very harmonious.
Wine is a light drink, food does not need to be full. Eating is just a platform, and chatting is the purpose. As Zou Jicheng, he will not show the slightest bit of flattery. The topics he talks about are confusing, and the more so, the clearer the purpose.
, the boyfriend of the daughter of the Secretary of the Fengtian Provincial Party Committee, and the boyfriend of the niece of the Provincial Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, the Secretary of the Chuncheng Party Committee. These two identities are not certain enough, but they are enough for Zou Jicheng to make up his mind after a quick glance in the capital.
People who can directly talk to Sheng Huaiyuan are naturally beyond the reach of Cheng Xiaoyu. Those who can have a relationship with Sheng Xiaolei are either rich or noble. Although Zou Jicheng is already the municipal party committee secretary of a county-level city, in the provincial capital
He is still an absolute fringe figure, without the support of the old leaders and the backing of the backstage. As a county-level city under Shancheng, he is not even a member of the Standing Committee of the Shancheng City Committee of the prefecture-level city. This makes people speculate that Secretary Zou will be in the future someday.
From time to time, the small princes who may be separated from one side may be directly transferred to a department-level bureau-level unit in a mountain city.
To be honest, Zou Jicheng was so sick that he wanted to seek medical treatment in a hurry. He knew very well how the Pei family existed. A little relationship with his relatives would be enough for him to eat well. Without a position, you would not be able to realize your ambition no matter how big it is.
Don’t Cheng Xiaoyu understand? He knows it well.
"Secretary Zou, I still have business in Chuncheng. This nominal deputy chief engineer cannot be taken seriously." Cheng Xiaoyu waved his hand modestly.
"How can that be possible? Daewoo, your family is from Meicheng, isn't it? Now that the highway is convenient, it takes more than an hour to go back and forth. Don't you want to do something practical for the people in your hometown? Your skills are what we urgently need now." Chang Hong
What a smart man, he found every opportunity to say everything that Zou Jicheng could not say due to his status.
Cheng Xiaoyu scratched his head. He didn't hide this. Who didn't want to honor their ancestors, who didn't want to return to their hometown with honor and become a master. This kind of desire he had fantasized about countless times. During the four years of opening a mobile phone store around the university town,
In the dream, I returned to my hometown with a lot of money, and the scene of everyone bowing to me appeared more than once.
The secretary of the municipal party committee came to invite him in person. The deputy chief engineer of the electric power department, with one-third of an acre of land in Meicheng, already has a high enough status to hold his head high. No matter who he faces, taking out his business card is a sign of status.
"Haha, Xiao Cheng, people of our generation should serve the motherland and at the same time serve our hometown. The people in our hometown need you." Zou Jicheng still spoke. He was anxious, really anxious. He arrived in Meicheng in the second half of 2007.
It has been a year and a half since I served as the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. I have not been able to resolve my status as a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee in Shancheng City in two years. My career will come to a halt. I will go from the rising period to the parallel period. If I am successful in this life, I will be able to work in the National People's Congress.
If you miss one session, you may not even get into the CPPCC.
"Secretary Zou opened his mouth, so I can only be disrespectful. I hope I won't disappoint Secretary Zou and Mr. Chang." Cheng Xiaoyu took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and waved to the two of them.
This is the advantage of grassroots. You can recognize your position clearly. Why do people treat you so kindly? Don't really think it's that bullshit title of deputy chief engineer.
Zhu Dachang, who had been serving as a half-waiter, felt for the first time that the young man next to him had grown up. Especially this trip to Fengtian seemed to have completely stirred up something in his bones. Facing the municipal party committee secretary,
With such ease, it seems that from now on, I, as a guest, can concentrate on standing in the dark and making suggestions for him.
"I drank a lot today. My friend opened a teahouse in Spring City. Let's go and have a chat?" Chang Hong was the mediator in the middle, giving both parties room to react to each other.
Zou Jicheng is intentional, Cheng Xiaoyu is intentional, and they will not refuse more contact. Under Pei Yuejin's teachings, you must admit that he has transformed from an ordinary person to a state where he may become a powerful person, cultivating his own circle and forming his own strength.
The scope, while acting as a lever between the upper and the lower, adds some hanging objects to attach to one's own solitary identity.
"Lao Zhu, take them to take a bath, don't do it too much, I don't want my sister to settle the score with me then." Cheng Xiaoyu walked out of the private room and said to Zhu Dachang.
In fact, what Huzi wants to do most now is to read the Meicheng news, or find an Internet cafe to check the information of the Meicheng Party Committee Secretary, and confirm whether the bald, rich middle-aged man he sees now is real.
Secretary of the Meicheng Party Committee.
Soaking in the large surfing bath, Zhu Dachang's skinny ribbed body was half-floating on the surface of the water with the power of the water, while holding a cigarette in his mouth and giving lessons to three boys from the countryside.
"What do you know? What is Brother Yu now? That's this." Zhu Dachang raised his thumb. He has outstanding advantages and disadvantages. Otherwise, such a group of people with special expertise would not have gathered around the penniless Cheng Xiaoyu.
, love to brag, love to brag.
"Do you know how much Brother Yu is worth now? Daewoo Electronics and Weiyu Driving School have estimated assets of over 10 million. Do you understand? Do you know what assets over 10 million are?"
Does Cheng Xiaoyu have so much money? A loan of several million, Weiyu Driving School is an intangible asset, and Daewoo Electronics is a certain amount of brand assets. To be honest, he has cleared everything now, and the remaining four to five million is too much. But Zhu Dachang
There is nothing to say about evaluating assets. Huzi and the other two people naturally cannot distinguish between these two concepts. What they are thinking about at the moment is whether ten million yuan can be spread into a money bed if spread on the ground.
, a number like ten million is too far out of reach for them.
"Uncle Zhu, third uncle has all that money, how should he spend it? He won't be able to spend it in his lifetime, right?" Gua Wazi sat at the surfing mouth. Whenever the surfing equipment was started, he could feel the waves on his back for the first time.
The impact, playing endlessly, feeling comfortable, the number of tens of millions stimulated him, and he imagined in his mind what would happen if he had ten million?
"What's this? Our brother Yu's goal is not so small. Do you know how much a better villa in Spring City costs now? It can easily be several million. It's just drizzle now. We all want to have a good relationship with Brother Yu."
I'll work for a few years and then I'll be cool and cool."
"Uncle Da Changzi, you are bragging here again. What's the use of just bragging? Let's go, brothers, Brother Meng will take you to see what meat forest bohai is." Meng Tuzi wants to find Zhu Dachang, so he doesn't need to fight.
The phone number can be found by just looking for a security guard or doorman in a neighborhood they are familiar with.
Seeing the three Huzis drooling, Yang Guoping didn't say anything to stop him. It takes a lot of endurance to be able to keep oneself clean. You can really expect these people who don't have wives to be completely good people.
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