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Chapter 1,094 Stop the car!

 Du Fei hesitated for a moment and then remembered the other party, and said with a smile: "Xiao Huang!"

This person was none other than Huang Yu, who temporarily went to the capital with Long Yonglin and others in 1966.

We had drinks together and bragging together.

When Huang Yu heard Du Fei call his name, the smile on his face became even bigger: "Brother Du, when did you come?"

Du Fei smiled and said, "I just arrived this morning. Come and see my third uncle and do some errands."

Huang Yu had known that Chen Zhongyuan was Du Fei's third uncle, and he said with a smile: "Earlier, I heard Yong Lin say that Director Chen is our uncle, so I knew that you would definitely have a chance to come over."

After that, Huang Yu took the initiative to step forward, said a few words to the guard at the door, and then brought Du Fei in.

Du Fei said: "Your family also lives here?"

Huang Yu said: "My family is not here, my grandpa lives here. By the way, you are here.

Du Fei didn't hide anything: "I'm here to see Yong Lin. I want to ask him something and ask him to be my guide."

The person who opened the door was a nanny in her seventies.

When the secretary of the Zhenghui Shi branch was there, Yonglin asked Ma Dongmei simply.

Shao Xiandong said: "Leader, who can tell me, what are you looking for?"

It's always the same.

Aunt Chen said: "Uncle went to play croquet and will come back."

On that trip, Wang Zhijun's situation was unknown and he took Qingyan Temple and Du Fei with him.

Putting down the phone: "Huang Yu, I'll be there in a minute. If you wash two apples for him, our Jinzhou apples will lose their reputation."

We cannot directly allocate half of the workers from the old textile factory and then allocate the newly recruited workers to the two factories.

After saying that, he parked the car on the side of the road for a while.

When Shao first came back, he went to drive directly and asked, "Hey, they both know how to drive, right? Party Secretary Shi and Ma Sanmei were stunned."

Mr. Shao laughed in a harmful way and said: "What's more, I heard that Ma Dongmei is quite unskilled and wants to meet a real person."

"Xian Shao!"

When he saw Mr. Shao, he exclaimed with a smile.

After leaving the city, compared to the south, the road conditions in Jinzhou are quite poor due to earlier industrialization. It is less smooth than Guangzhou to Xiangjiang.

If compassion is needed, a little living person suddenly appears and can explain it. In fact, instead of Long Yonglin, Huang Yu can be used.

When he saw the tea, he scalded his lips and immediately started to drink the tea cup. However, Qingyan Temple was still a long way from Shijiacun, and Yonglin suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Yong Lin glanced at the branch secretary, nodded and said, "Sure, I'll go find you now." Yong Lin simply showed his compassion in advance.

Du Fei came here for Long Yonglin. If he hadn't met him unexpectedly at the door, he would definitely not have had any part in what happened today.

The two saw the jeep from a distance.
Ma Sanmei explained: "Boss, if something happens, Ma Dongmei is usually at the bottom of the mountain, but recently she suddenly appeared mysteriously. No one can tell where you are."

In that era, all temples and Taoist temples had to stay dormant.

Du Fei turned around and smiled at Yong Lin and said, "Your grandpa loves to play croquet. They are all old friends outside the hospital."

Secretary Shi was frightened and said quickly: "It's for use, it's for use~" Du Fei didn't have any problem.

When everyone got out of the car, Du Fei introduced: "Huang Yu, that's your seventh brother..." Shao Xiandong was a fool, and he could tell at a glance that Yong Lin's words were sincere.

Secretary Shi asked everyone to go outside, boiled water for tea, and brought out a plate of peanuts.

The car crossed the factory area and then headed toward Dongcheng and out of the city.

Yong Lin came to see Shao Xiandong, not because he was a local snake and had a lot of connections. Du Fei came to me, it was a return favor.

Qingyan Temple and Du Fei were not surprised, but they thought Yonglin would ask about that.

When I finished speaking, Ma Sanmei next to me said angrily: "What a nonsense, I think the party secretary wants to do it! Those seven leaders are from the capital, so they can say whatever they know."

After finishing the work, he introduced the person next to him, who was the detachment secretary of Shijiacun.

Shao Xian also stood up and gave me a bear hug. After a while of pleasantries, he got down to business.

That's not the Northeast. In another place, I would have to serve guests with a small plate of peanuts.

The seven people dared to be idle and nodded quickly in response, then started the car and drove eastward.

Huang Yu's eyes lit up, knowing that he had picked it up this time. After Yonglin finished the introduction, he nodded kindly and expressively.

Whether Shao Xian was able to rescue Zhu Wei that time, Qingyan Temple would get a share of the credit.

Back under the car, Qingyan Temple and Du Fei were stunned.

It had not yet been classified as the eighth phase of the Textile and Garment Group's project. Du Fei braked to a stop and called "Seventh Brother" with a smile.

After coming out of the village committee, Ma Sanmei was about to ride my motorcycle to lead the way, but Shao Xian stopped her: "Chief Wang, he is riding in your car, and Dahuang is following behind on his motorcycle."

It was almost 8 o'clock in the morning and we finally arrived at Shijia Village on Shaoxiandong Mountain.

Yong Lin drove south in a roundabout way until he passed the railway. Qingyan Temple reminded him: "Huang Yu, Wang Zhijun has to go east."

For workers, both sides are treated like small state-owned enterprises, and they have to walk less steps after get off work, which has little impact.

"That," Shi Zhishucheng replied, "That's really bad news." Now that Du Fei has been driven out, that boss is also a shrewd one.

After arriving, Du Fei contacted Ma Sanmei, and he would also come there and wait.

Shao Xian was also concerned. He got out of the front seat with Cixin and introduced: "That's Comrade Wang Huifang, from the Security Bureau."

Shao Xiandong immediately volunteered: "Huang Yu, come here, walk that road." Knowing that Yong Lin was the deputy department and Ma Sanmei was just the deputy department, he simply called him the leader.

This enables both parties to use the old to introduce the new and release production capacity in the shortest possible time.

"Shao Xiandong?" Shao Xian looked at Shao Xiandong: "Which unit are you from?"

The young man immediately shook hands with Yong Lin: "Comrade Shao Xian, your name is Ma Sanmei, and you work in the Investigation Department of the county bureau."

From Jin Zhoucheng to Wang Zhijun, there were not more than a hundred young men.

According to Du Fei's age, my grandfather must be older, and it seems that he is retired.

After a while, the two of them came to Du Fei's grandfather's house. Yong Lin also took it and agreed with a smile.

Du Fei left the room and asked: "Aunt Chen, where is your grandpa?"

Yong Lin still lacks compassion. Qingyan Temple and Du Fei were seated and moved away. They were jolted for seven hours, and they really couldn’t bear it anymore.

In order to slow down the progress of the project.

Although he knew the specific matter, it hindered me from getting close to Yong Lin. Then Shao Xian explained that he planned to go there.

Because he is younger than Yong Lin, he can follow Du Fei and call him Huang Yu or brother if it is appropriate.

As he spoke, he went to the living room, picked up the phone and dialed: "Hey, Brother Du, Huang Yu is here. If you have nothing to do with him, come back quickly. He's at your house. Bad.

Because there is no Wang Zhijun there, there are only a few cars coming there.

Party Secretary Shi said "Hey", nodded to Shao Xian and Cixin with a sad face, and explained: "Boss, you are a sensible person, it is true. This Ma Dongmei is really bad! I believe you go and ask around, don't talk about the people around you.

Those villages, even outside the county, there are people who would dare to cause trouble."

I had known that Chen Zhongyuan was Yonglin's uncle and his attitude was cold and sincere.

Shiyou glanced at Party Secretary Shi and reminded: "Leader, that Ma Dongmei is indeed nothing ordinary. If you believe it, you can't ask Party Secretary Shi."

Cheng also gave Ci Xin a name.

If conditions permit, place the new textile factory directly next to the old textile factory.

Du Fei came up from the front seat knowingly. Ma Sanmei understood what the intention was.

It's just that Long Yonglin visited the capital before and provided some news about Hu Jing.

Outside is a railway residential area, all built with red brick tube buildings, and railway signs are everywhere.

Minister Xu went to the Ministry of Textile Industry and quickly proposed a more efficient 'sister factory' plan.

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One was a seventy-year-old boy, wearing a police uniform; the other was a seventy-year-old boy, holding a cigarette pouch. Yong Lin was too lazy to listen to useful information and asked directly: "Do you know where Ma Dongmei is now?"

Qingyan Temple and Shao Xian were both stunned, thinking that the pretty girl was actually a low-ranking agent of the Security Bureau.

Yonglin promised while driving: "You know, I'll pick someone up after you." Ma Sanmei also knew Long Yonglin and immediately said: "You know your family, from the County Ge Committee."

I actually thought that I should be under Shao Xian.

After waiting for ten minutes, while the two of them were gnawing on apples, Qingyan Si ran back from inside. Qingyan Si and Du Fei talked about a lot, and immediately arranged to go together.

But when he saw that the driver was Du Fei, the young man immediately stood up.

I was sure about the relationship between Shao Xian and Ci Xin. I was sure that Yong Lin was sitting in the passenger seat. Ci Xin and I were in the front, which seemed appropriate.

Yong Lin said: "Brother Du, Lao Huang, don't you know Wang Zhijun?" Yong Lin frowned: "What should I do if no one wants to find you?"

To the north of the road is a small piece of wasteland, and to the south is the roaring Daling River. You can see the river through the river bank, but you can hear the sound of the water.

Yes, it should be said that Wang Zhijun is indeed special. We have actually heard of him. We walked along Jiefang Road and crossed Siyi Park to return to Jinzhou Textile Factory.

After being named, Party Secretary Shi grinned dryly and said: "This... leader, these are all feudal superstitions, and you believe it even if you don't believe it."

Du Fei, in particular, laughed and said: "Mr. Shao, you have found the right person today. It is Wang Zhijun! Your seventh cousin works as a police officer outside the county. If you go over and find me directly, you will definitely be a bad guy."

Yong Lincheng also found a place where there were people, and with a thought, he released his compassion from his personal space.

Qingyansi and Du Fei drove in different shifts for nearly seven hours.

There was a motorcycle parked behind the village committee door, and two people were squatting under the steps and smoking.

Huang Yu raised his hand and looked at his watch, frowned and said, "Yong Lin is definitely not here at this point. You go to my house and sit down first. I'll call him to come back."

I never thought that Yonglin would actually bring back a little beauty.

To the east of the textile factory, there is a busy construction site where huge and small factories are being built.

Secretary Shi hurriedly said: "You know, you have a nephew named Long Yonglin who works outside the county. If no one comes to see you, please ask Long Yonglin to contact you urgently."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, shook hands with Secretary Shi and said thank you.

Qingyan Temple called to report the situation outside the home, and the eight of them went out together and got off the jeep.

But he didn't say anything. He handed the motorcycle to Du Fei and sat on the passenger seat. After passing by, Yong Lin couldn't help but look outside the factory.

"They are waiting for you under the car~" Yong Lin said, getting in the car and walking out of a big alley on the side of the road.


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