Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company put the banquet in its own guest house, which is called Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company Xixiang Kai District Guest House. E small Ω┡ said Ww』W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

Although the opening time of the Xixiang Development Zone is very short, just over a year, but it is understandable when you think about it, the cadres of state-owned enterprises cannot leave the guest house for a year, so give a long name and circle a big one. The yard, too, is what it should be.

Only the layout in the yard is too rehabilitated, there are only some common flower gardens in the 1980s, and a circle of large bungalows imitating the hotel decoration. In the small forest behind the house, there are still some free-range chickens, giving Yang Rui a feeling of farmhouse joy.

Guan Zhiyong was in charge of the reception, he laughed twice, and said: "The place looks a little rough, and the decoration in the room is not bad. In addition, the chef in the guest house is famous. When we come to open the area, sometimes we have to come here specially. .”

"I believe this." Yang Rui said that I have seen a lot.

Most of the good chefs nowadays are in state-owned units. It is because the treatment and social status of state-owned enterprises are too high.

On the contrary, they are private restaurants, mostly run by inexperienced cooks, such as the fly restaurant like Shi Gui, which is the common state of private restaurants nowadays, or it is Baodu Feng, who Yang Rui often goes to. On the one hand, the variety of business is also very important.

And there are fewer chefs who can make big dishes and noodles. In addition, unlike some types of work, it is difficult to show their skills. It is very easy for chefs to show their skills. They all have their own unique features, and there are very few who have a dead body...

After a while, twelve cold dishes were served on the table.

The more common pig's ears, if you are in an ordinary restaurant, they are cut into pieces, mixed with some seasonings and served, and can be placed on the plate a little bit, which is considered exquisite.

The pig ears in the guest house are first boiled in boiling water, then hung in broth, and then wrapped with lettuce and winter bamboo shoots. It tastes soft on the outside and crispy, salty and then sweet.

Just such a dish is not something ordinary restaurants can or are willing to cook.

Especially in a remote guest house, it would be very troublesome to prepare materials every day.

Several officials from Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company couldn't help but burst into joy when they saw Yang Rui shaking their heads.

"Director Yang, I'm here to toast you." Tang Haocang stood up holding the cup.

If you want to talk about wine table culture,

The 1980s were even more complicated than later generations. General Xu who drinks two bottles of Moutai every day, eighty-one technical analysis of the quality of wine, or not opening his mouth when eating, and not packing after meals, all of which are particular about each place, and each unit has its own words .

If there is anything in common, waste culture is probably more prevalent.

It's like a cold dish on the wine table, it's for you to pair with wine, if you eat food without drinking, you're just a country bumpkin.

And in the process of ordering and eating, the more waste you can create, the easier it is to be respected.

Everyone grew up starving, and finally got money and power. Naturally, they talked about wanting to drink one bowl after another. The one who couldn't go down in the end was naturally the pseudo-power and pseudo-rich class.

In Tang Haocang's view, Yang Rui is such an embarrassing hypocritical class.

Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company is a very closed system. Because of its huge profits, it doesn't even take the prefecture and city government seriously.

It was the pressure from the provincial government that gave Tang Haocang some motivation to act.

But for Yang Rui, Tang Haocang still has reasons to be unhappy.

He stood straight, stretched out the arm holding the wine, with a fake smile on his face, looking at Yang Rui from top to bottom.

Yang Rui stood up, picked up the wine glass, touched Tang Haocang's wine glass lightly, and said, "I'm not very good at drinking, let's do whatever we want."

Having said that, Yang Rui took a sip and put down the cup.

Tang Haocang suddenly became unhappy, and the smile on his face dropped, and he said, "Director Yang, just a glass of wine, you won't lose face."

"You invited me here today, what exactly do you mean? If it's just for drinking, I won't accompany you." Yang Rui said, looking at Guan Zhiyong.

Guan Zhiyong smiled wryly. He is the director of the Science and Industry Committee, and he is quite powerful, but Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company is a self-produced variety.

Guan Zhiyong sighed, and persuaded: "Manager Tang, Yang Rui really can't drink, and people who do research are different from us. How about this, I'll have a drink with you."

Seeing Guan Zhiyong put down his face, Tang Haocang couldn't hold on any longer. He drank the wine in the glass, sat back on the chair with a bang, and said with a fake smile: "Director Guan, I am convinced. It is also because you said that we agreed to move the needle factory away, otherwise, it would be difficult for us to talk about the investment of millions and demolition before it is completed and put into production."

"Yes, yes, it is indeed not easy for Pingse Company." Guan Zhiyong said the scene, picked up the cup again, and said with a smile: "I offer a toast to everyone."

"Director Guan, you don't pay attention anymore, how can you respect everyone by yourself?" Tang Haocang laughed, picked up the cup, and said: "I see it this way, I will pass the test first, then Director Guan, and then It's Director Yang..."

Yang Rui couldn't help feeling a little bored.

If you say that the current liquor market culture is like this, drinking desperately, there are a lot of scenes and words, and I don't know which alcoholic created it.

The so-called good dancers with long sleeves spend half of their time dancing in the wine market.

The criterion for being able to dance is actually whether you can get things done after drinking.

Some people can get things done after drinking, and some people can't get things done after drinking.

Yang Rui looked at his wine glass and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He's never been a good dancer.

If so, he probably could have successfully read a Ph.D. in those years.

Mentors also need and like long-sleeved and good-dancing disciples. Moreover, long-sleeved and good-dancing disciples should be able to get the attention and love of their mentors, right?

In comparison, Yang Rui is more suitable for doing things silently.

It's just that he can't break away from society after all.

"Director Guan. Let's talk about things first." Yang Rui pulled Guan Zhiyong back who was about to fall into a drinking competition.

Guan Zhiyong really didn't want to fight for wine, he was getting older, and he was less interested in drinking, but Yang Rui's facial expressions, as well as the attitude of Tang Haocang and others, gave Guan Zhiyong a bad feeling.

He suddenly felt that his thoughts yesterday were too optimistic and too simple.

What has been comfortable and smooth recently, and I hope it will continue.

Dude, didn't hold up all day, okay?

Director Guan looked up at the sky for three seconds, and could only follow Yang Rui's words: "That's right. Manager Tang, like this, let's order food first, so as not to waste the chef's skills, and the next one, let's talk first, then drink, okay?" it is good?"

"Director Guan has the final say." Tang Haocang put down his wine glass, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay not to drink, but if you don't drink, let's show the horses and horses and have a frank and honest talk."

"Yes, to be honest and honest." Director Guan smiled.

"The needle factory can be moved."

"Great." Director Guan immediately became a fan.

Tang Haocang glanced at Director Guan with a smile, and said again: "We can't demolish our factory in vain, we must have compensation."

"The province should compensate you." Director Guan said it with ease. Every year, Hedong Province rewards Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company in various names, because the foreign exchange earned by the latter is settled in accordance with domestic standards. In this way, the provincial government will give them some benefits to appease them, and of course it cannot be settled with foreign exchange. The losses are on par, but they are still some good names.

The so-called compensation, in fact, does not require the provincial government to pay more, just treat certain benefits as compensation.

Naturally, Tang Haocang would not be fooled by Director Guan's rhetoric. He rubbed his wine glass twice and said, "Director Yang, you can tell Sinovel that if you give us all the aluminum foil from Sinovel Pharmaceutical Factory, The matter of the needle factory is considered a gift from us."

"What does all-inclusive mean?" Yang Rui asked calmly.

"In the future, our Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Company will supply aluminum foil to Huarui Pharmaceutical Factory with full rights. You only need to use it, and you don't need to worry about other things. It also saves your time."

"Carte blanche? Can you explain that word."

"Full power means that you only need to produce medicines. Our Pingjiang Nonferrous Metals Co., Ltd. will contract out the demand for aluminum foil. We will try our best to satisfy Sinovel Pharmaceuticals whether it is price or dosage." Tang Haocang said with a smile : "Look at the current environment, any aluminum foil factory is robbed of its products before it leaves the factory. We guarantee your raw material demand in response to the call of the province."

As I said before, Tang Haocang raised his glass to Guan Zhiyong and said, "Director Guan, let's meet one and learn from Lei Feng, isn't it?"

Guan Zhiyong clinked glasses with him helplessly.

Tang Haocang drank it in one gulp, smelling of alcohol, and said to Yang Rui: "How is it?"

Yang Rui smiled, and said: "You are asking us to take away the pricing power and production standards of aluminum foil. In the end, we have to use whatever you produce, and we have to pay exactly how much you charge... ..."

"But don't worry." Tang Haocang said calmly: "How many companies want to sign such a contract with us, but we won't sign it."

Yang Rui couldn't help laughing.

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