Chapter 76: Gifts must be honest and open

It took more than half an hour to unload the truck, and after the work was over, it was time for dinner.

There were about twenty people under Director Zhang, and they all ran to Donglaishun. Fortunately, Fan Heng and his son came here in advance and booked three private rooms, otherwise they wouldn't be able to sit in so many people.

Director Zhang and Fan Heng and his son drove a small room alone. After the mutton was stolen, Director Zhang asked, "Why did you make such a big noise this time? Come to Beijing to do public relations with you quickly! You are very brave!"

Fan Heng's face turned red. He didn't think it was appropriate to do this, but Fan Wubing strongly advocated doing this, and he had no choice. Who said Comrade Xiao Fan was the major shareholder?

Fan Wubing looked at Director Zhang and found that his face was worried, not as if it was artificial, so he asked curiously, "Uncle Zhang, it's the end of the year, which unit is not busy coming to Beijing to pay tribute? We have brought so many things but not just for your unit. Why worry so much? It's so disappointing to have a calm face when eating!"

Director Zhang became even more depressed when he heard this. He picked up a chopstick of mutton, rinsed it in the pot, then dipped it in the chive sauce, stuffed it into his mouth, and then poured it on the red star Erguotou, smashed it and smashed it on his tongue. After a long breath, he said to Fan Wubing and Fan Heng, "Isn't it cracked down on criminal crimes last year? This year, economic crimes will be cracked down on. You said that you have been doing so many years of goods to pay tribute. Didn't you find a handle for others to catch it? Moreover, at such a storm, who dares to accept your New Year's goods?"

Oh, so that's it. No wonder Director Zhang's face has always been bad, and Fan Wubing immediately understood.

If you want to do exercises above, you will naturally be nervous below. Just like last year, you can’t count the number of heads you lost. Everyone is afraid!

But, the matter is due to humans.

After Fan Wubing understood Director Zhang's knot, he laughed easily, "Haha, Uncle Zhang, you're too worried! This matter is not as difficult as you think. I'm prepared!"

"Come on preparedness?" Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Fan Wubing take out a booklet.

When Director Zhang saw the booklet in Fan Wubing's hand clearly, his eyes slowly lit up.

Director Song has been very busy recently.

It is the end of the year, and he needs to deal with many things himself. He goes to military enterprises in various places to go around, take a look, talk, conduct research, judge and judge. He has been unable to go home for two months. He has been busy until now, and finally returns to Beijing again.

But after all, I was old and I didn’t cooperate much. I was originally wearing a shirt in the south, but suddenly I returned to Beijing and changed into a cotton jacket. After all the troubles, I coughed again and couldn’t rest all night.

However, there are many things in Beijing. Some of them can be assigned to their subordinates and they will do it without any hindrance. Some of them must be done by themselves. They are not careless at all. Once time is delayed, the cough will be severe.

"Director Song, have you arranged for you to live in Beidaihe for a while? You see, your cough has not improved for a few days-" Director Song's secretary Xiao Gao said with some heartache as he looked at the old leader coughing.

Beidaihe coast is located in the west of the center of Qinhuangdao, Hebei Province. The climate is pleasant, with no scorching heat in summer and no scorching cold in winter. Twenty miles long, winding and flat sandy beach, soft sand and flat tides, and the Lianfeng Mountain with lush trees, with beautiful natural environment.

Because the beach here has good sand quality and relatively flat slope, it is an excellent natural sea bath. In the 24th year of the Guangxu period, the Qing government opened the Beidaihe coastline as a summer resort for people from all over the country.

After liberation, many new restrooms, sanatoriums, hotels, and hotels were built here, which were larger than in the past and became a larger and more complete coastal summer resort in China. Wandering around Beidaihe, Nandaihe, Changli Golden Coast, Yansai Lake Scenic Area, and Wildlife Park, it is really good to spend a romantic holiday with sea water, beaches, trees and animals. The nearby coastline is more than 100 kilometers long, with mild flats and rich seafood, making it very suitable for sea fishing. Dongshan Wharf, Beidaihe Wharf, Nandaihe Xianluo Island, Changli Jade Island, etc. can all be fished on the sea. If you want a richer harvest, you can go out to sea with the fishermen to fish and experience the life of fishermen riding the wind and waves and boating on the moonlit night.

"Beidaihe - forget it-" Director Song thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"But you coughed-" Xiao Gao felt very worried.

"If you have an old problem, you can't die. You just suffer more life." Director Song said softly.

Speaking of the root cause of this disease, it was really something that happened in the early years. When I passed by the grassland, I suffered a cold, and the medical conditions later remained bad. Over time, the minor illness became an old illness.

According to my usual attention, there is no problem, but I have been too busy recently. In addition, the air quality in Beijing has not been very good in recent years. It is very dry in winter and has not seen any snowfall recently. This old problem has finally been aroused.

"Oh--if God makes a snowfall, all the problems will be solved--" Director Song looked at the sky outside and couldn't help but sigh.

Most of the diseases of cough are respiratory and lung problems. If the air quality and humidity are appropriate, it can indeed be greatly improved. However, depending on the current weather conditions, it is still a luxury to snow!

After a while, there was a sudden noise outside, a little messy.

Director Song frowned, feeling a little strange, thinking to himself what was wrong? In the past, the organs were very peaceful and rarely heard noisy sounds. Now that he is still here, why is it just a noisy? It's such a strange thing!

Secretary Xiao Gao was very eye-catching and immediately ran out to see what was going on. Soon after, he turned back. And with Director Zhang behind, the two of them brought in a cardboard box.

"What are you doing?" Director Song felt very surprised.

Based on his years of experience, Director Zhang is a very steady and well-behaved cadre. Generally speaking, things in the unit will become appropriate after he has handled them. Director Song is also very relieved and dares to give him some more important things.

But today, why did he change a lot?

"Hurry, put this here, Xiao Gao, get some water--" Director Zhang and Xiao Gao hurriedly moved the things in, and immediately unpacked them. Then Director Zhang directed Xiao Gao and the two of them made something strange.

Then I pulled the power plug-in board, got water, and installed the water tank. After turning on the power, the white mist rose. In just a few minutes, the air inside the room became wet.

"Huh? This thing is good! Where did you get it?" Director Song immediately felt his lungs moist and comfortable. The dryness caused by the heating in the room was much weaker, and he couldn't help but praise him.

"You use this thing first, and then talk about other things if you feel better-" Director Zhang smiled and did not answer Director Song's question positively.

Director Song was not a fool. When he saw the packaging box, he knew that it must be the filial piety of the unit. He said unhappily, "Xiao Zhang, you are also a qualified cadre. What is the limelight now? You are not sure? The subordinate units should stop New Year's goods. How can you promote the fire? What are these things? If you don't explain it clearly to me, just return this thing as it is!"

Director Zhang smiled and said that as expected, Director Song refused to accept things of unknown origin. Although this thing made him feel good and was very beneficial to his body, everything was secondary in the face of principles.

"Old Chief, this is not what I received gifts by randomly-" Director Zhang calmly took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Director Song.

Director Song took the note and looked at it, and found that it was a receipt. The general idea was that there was such a new product that needed users of each unit to help experience it. It can be used for free during the three-month probation period. After the time came, the original unit would naturally come to ask for opinions and suggestions on use.

As the rights of trial users, these things will be permanently owned by these users after they have provided trial advice.

"If you use other people's things in vain, you will get the benefits? Is there such a good thing?" Director Song expressed his doubts immediately.

"If you know who caused this, you won't be surprised-" Director Zhang smiled.

"Who?" Director Song asked very sensitively. Intuitively, he seemed to have a vague premonition about this person's identity.

"Fan Wubing." Director Zhang whispered.

"Oh, so that's it-" Director Song nodded, and suddenly asked after a while of silence, "Well, is he still raising pigs?"
Chapter completed!