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Chapter eight hundred and eighty first fear

The rooms in the power plant guest house are relatively clean. A room for eight people costs eight and a half yuan a day, a room for four people costs twelve and a half yuan, a room for two people costs fifteen yuan, and a single room costs twenty yuan. Liu Lang asked for six items.

The waiter was shocked when he entered the room.

"Six people need six rooms. It's too luxurious. What do these people do?"

"Mr. Liu, a four-person room is enough for the three of us. We don't need to live in a single room!"

Ma Ming shook his head repeatedly. He and the workshop director used to stay in the cheapest room when they went out. How could he enjoy the treatment of a single room?

"The single room is comfortable. Besides, twenty yuan a night is too cheap. Everyone, please have a good rest. You will be busy these two days!"

Liu Lang waved his hand. A single room only costs twenty yuan, which is the same as living in Baidu.

After lunch, everyone took a nap in the room and didn't go out until 2 p.m. There was no need to drive. There was a power plant 500 meters away. They strolled outside the gate.

"Master, please report to Director Zhao that we are from Fucheng and he knows about us!"

Wang Zhendong greeted the doorman.

"You wait!"

The guard picked up the phone and called out. He kept nodding and his eyes changed when he looked at everyone.

After putting down the phone, the doorman quickly came out and opened the door.

"Several leaders come into the room quickly, our factory director Zhao will be here soon!"

After the doorman finished speaking, he took out a bag of messy tea leaves from the drawer and prepared to make tea for several people.

"Come on, the weather is too cold, leaders, have a cup of hot tea to ward off the cold... Oops, there is no hot water. Leaders, wait a moment, I will get some water!"

After finishing speaking, the guard master picked up a homemade broken aluminum pot and went out to fetch water.

"Master, don't be busy, we will go inside with Director Zhao later!"

Wang Zhendong quickly stopped the other party.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's just like coming to my home!"

This master is also very enthusiastic.

After a while, more than ten people came running from a distance, as if they were about to fight with others.

The leader was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, wearing a thick military coat.

"Where is Minister Wang? Where is Minister Wang?"

As soon as we were far away, the other party started shouting.

"The leaders are here"

At this time, Liu Lang and others also came out from the concierge to greet him.

"You must be Director Zhao, I am Wang Zhendong, hello!"

"Hello, Minister Wang, hello, I am Zhao Yongsheng, welcome!"

The middle-aged man at the head was very "excited" and stretched out his hands to hold Wang Zhendong's hand. His expression seemed to be that he had seen an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.

"This must be Mr. Liu. Oh my, Mr. Liu is so famous. He was a nationally renowned genius prodigy back then. Today I finally meet him in person. It really makes our Jibei Power Plant shine!"

Zhao Yongsheng's expression was very "artificial". It was obvious that his acting skills were insufficient. What should I do if his acting skills were insufficient? The only alternative was to yell.

Liu Lang was amused. This Zhao Yongsheng was complaining on the phone yesterday. Why is he so uncharacteristic of himself today?

"Well, Director Wu should have called him and told him to treat him well. I would like to see how they deal with this welding technology!"

Zhao Yongsheng must be very familiar with the engineering in the power plant. He cannot be said to be an expert, but he must also know many technologies. Liu Lang confirmed that the other party must not think that he has mastered such advanced technology.

Director Zhao's attitude seemed very cordial, but Liu Lang didn't believe that he could hand over this project to a "liar".

How will the other party treat people like me?

Liu Lang was a little "looking forward" to it.

"Hello, Director Zhao!"

Liu Lang also greeted him.

"Okay, okay... everyone, don't stand outside, come on, come to my office! Xiao Du, please clean up my office quickly!"

Zhao Yongsheng was busy and enthusiastic. Those who greeted him were all factory leaders, four deputy directors and three engineers, and they all greeted him with smiles.

A group of people gathered around Liu Lang and others to Zhao Yongsheng's office. The office was not big, just over twenty square meters. There were two broken sofas, the leather was cracked, exposing the sponge inside. The room was too small, and those few

The deputy factory director could only stand in the corridor outside. Ma Ming and others felt that their "status" was not enough, so they hurriedly let the other party enter the room politely, but the other party refused to let them in. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate at the door.

Zhao Yongsheng was a little embarrassed.

"Dear leaders, my place is very simple, just like factories. Everyone just works. I can't compare to Director Wu's place. Please forgive me."

"Sun Hu, take Ma Ming and sit next door for a while while I talk to Liu Lang and Director Zhao!"

Wang Zhendong's words caused several people who were "pushing" to stop.

"Yes, you guys take these four guests to Minghai's office... By the way, I have good tea here, take... and ginseng cigarettes. This is the best cigarette in our Jibei City. Everyone.

Smoking!"

Zhao Yongsheng was so busy that he was afraid of neglecting his leader.

"Director Zhao, Director Wu called you, and you should know the situation. I know you may not believe what Director Wu said. It's nothing. We at Norinco will never come to you to lie.

I also told Director Wu that it was a mule or a horse leading it around, I believe you are genuine."

Liu Lang didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.

"Yes, Director Wu told me that Fucheng Special Economic Zone is a treasure of the country. I have also heard of Norinco. It is Mr. Liu's company... Well, it must be different, especially with Wang

If the minister personally presides over it, then there is no problem. Hmm... I very much support it, and I also hope that this project can be done by our country's enterprises. If we don't give it to those foreign devils, how can we do this with so much money?

Give it all to them? Right?"

Zhao Yongsheng just stood in front of Liu Lang and Wang Zhendong and said, but he was stumbling when talking. When he heard it, he realized that he had prepared a draft, and now he was speaking from the draft.

"Director Zhao, please sit down and say, I am not a leader now, I am just a manufacturer representative who is discussing cooperation with you, so there is no need to be so restrictive."

Wang Zhendong looked at the other party and couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't blame Zhao Yongsheng. Wang Zhendong had the title of deputy minister on his head. To him, a deputy minister official was a big deal. The biggest leader he had ever seen was a person in charge of electric power.

He was a high-ranking official whose magnificence could only make him look up to him. The person in front of him was one of the greatest leaders he had ever seen. How could he dare to be on an equal footing with him?

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm used to it. Minister Wang, you don't have to be polite to me... By the way, where did I just say it?"

Zhao Yongsheng was so frightened that the sweat was streaming down his face.


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