Rebirth of the Official Business Route

　　 Xu Si's house and car in Jingsheng Garden were allocated to her by Xinfeng Group. Her home in Shatian was a village in the city left over from the early urban construction in Haizhou. Zhang Ke followed the address and found Xu Si’s house. There was a small courtyard deep in the alley. The walls of the courtyard were peeling off and the two wooden doors were corroded by rain. Zhang Ke looked inside through the cracks in the door. The courtyard was small and full. Green potted plants. Zhang Ke knocked on the door and saw a middle-aged man walking into the courtyard. Zhang Ke had seen his photos from the archives. He was Xu Haishan’s father Xu Haishan, a skilled worker at the Municipal Agricultural Machinery Factory. Xu Si’s mother walked out and looked at the expressions on their faces. The door is terrified.

　　 "You are..." Xu Haishan was a little puzzled seeing that he was a half-year-old boy.

"Sister Xu Si told me to come..." Zhang Ke squeezed in from the crack of the door while Xu Si's father was hesitant. For some things, she feels very sorry for you, she regrets it, and is actively confessing the problem to the task force. Of course, she can hand over the money Sister Xu Si back to the country, which is good for Sister Xu Si to strive for leniency..."

Xu Si’s father looked suspicious, and Xu Si’s mother was much simpler. Hearing what Zhang Ke said, her tears and nasal mucus came down: “The child’s illness has caused the elder to suffer. She is a very good child. She didn’t even think about herself. She was only twenty-three years old. What should she do in the future? Relatives, friends, and neighbors all begged, and only collected 150,000 yuan. Someone needs to buy it..."

"Oh, this way!" Zhang Ke patted his forehead and saw Xu Si's father staring at him vigilantly. He hurriedly exited the yard, and listened to Xu Si's mother crying loudly. He walked out of the narrow alley, where people kept poking their heads out. Then, seeing that it was a half-year-old boy, they all retracted their heads again.

　　 Zhang Ke called his uncle Zhang Zhifei at the entrance of the alley. After he entered the task force with his father, he had not had time to meet his uncle.

　　 "Uncle, where are you?"

"I was in the city, and I called Mayor Tang over and said it was for dinner tonight. Haha... How can Mayor Tang invite him to dinner?" Hearing my uncle Zhang Zhifei was very excited on the phone, he His construction company hasn't been able to leave Dongshe County yet. At this moment, Tang Xueqian invites him to dinner. Isn't it enough for him not to sleep for three days? "I just talked to your dad on the phone and said you are back to Haizhou, what's the matter, I can't talk about it at night?"

　　 "I need a sum of money, the number is quite big, do you think it is OK, can you send Sha Tin now? Don't tell my dad about this."

　　 "What? Xiao Ke, are you all right!"

　　 Zhang Ke heard his uncle’s voice on the phone instantly increased by an octave, and said with a smile: “Don’t be so nervous, it’s not kidnapped. This pen is for emergency use, I borrowed it.”

　　 "Oh, your kid wants to scare your uncle to death," Zhang Zhifei gasped over the phone, "How much is it? I'll send it to you right away."

"One hundred twenty thousand."

　　 "What is it, so much money?" Zhang Zhifei took a breath on the phone, knowing that in 1994, freshly graduated college students entered ordinary institutions and paid only about 200 yuan a month.

Zhang Ke knows that my uncle has been doing projects in Dongshe these years, and he doesn’t have too much living money. The **** is not big.

　　 Zhang Ke said: "Uncle, I'm in Shatian, you can withdraw the money and I will tell you the matter."

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　　 After waiting in Sha Tin for more than half an hour, Zhang Ke saw that his brother Zhang Zhifei's Jetta was late, opened the door and got in.

　　 "I got the money," Zhang Zhifei saw his nephew's face indifferently, and looked carefully, there is nothing unusual, "If you can have a good excuse, I can't give you this money."

　　 can do this step, it shows that my performance these days has left a deep impression on my uncle. Zhang Ke smiled, not in a hurry to raise money, and asked his uncle: "Becoming a guest of Deputy Mayor Tang, what are your plans next?"

　　 "What nonsense," Zhang Zhifei stopped the car on the curb, "just tell me about you."

　　 "If Tang Xueqian wants to become the mayor, you have not planned well, do you still want to hide in the East Club for a little trouble?"

　　 "Who said Tang Xueqian wants to be mayor,"

　　 "Zhou Fuming is the secretary and Tang Xueqian is not the mayor, who should be?"

　　 "How is it possible? Tang Xueqian is second to last in the municipal party committee. There are still three standing committee members between him and Zhou Fuming. He is not in his turn." Zhang Zhifei didn't think it was weird to discuss this topic with his nephew. He just wanted to refute him.

"Tang Xueqian almost went to jail. Ding Xiangshan's setting up of the bureau is one thing, and Ding Xiangshan's bewitched by Ding Xiangshan is also a factor. This time the official turmoil in Haizhou, will the province want to take the opportunity to compensate him? Who does Zhou Fuming hope to be the team? Tang Xueqian is victimized, and Zhou Fuming sits to enjoy his success. We all know it clearly." Zhang Ke broke his fingers to analyze the situation to his younger uncle. Will you pick you up at the intersection? This is Zhou Fuming's posture."

　　 "Listening to you, it is indeed possible," Zhang Zhifei nodded, "Your dad should be able to move a step up this time."

　　 "You didn't see my dad making a lot of effort in the task force? There is no reason for not improving. Don't talk about my dad. If he makes progress, he is still far away from the mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee."

　　 "Maybe I will go down to be the secretary of the county party committee or the county magistrate." Zhang Zhifei looked longing.

"I just built the entire house in Dongshe County. How much money can you touch?" Zhang Ke looked contemptuous. "When you build a house, as long as the house is not demolished for a day, you will be responsible for its quality. You I want to spend more money to build the tofu residue project. This tofu residue project is an untimely bomb. Maybe it exploded suddenly when you were most proud of your life..."

　　 "Go, go, your uncle looks like a tofu project?"

"Then my uncle can meet the income of several hundred thousand a year?" Zhang Ke looked at his uncle, knowing that his heart should have been wild these days. "There are many more opportunities in the city than in Dongshe County, uncle. I don’t believe it if I don’t have Xiao Jiujiu in my heart. Does the uncle want to transfer the company to the city, and fear that it will be unsightly if he is too eager? You and my dad have the same virtue. , I’m sorry, I’m afraid that others won’t understand it. Just do it. Before Tang Xueqian becomes the director of the market, you will move the company to the city, so that you can look better on face. Business is nothing more than favor, and Tang Xueqian will I don’t understand, I need you to cover it up for him? But Tang Xueqian and Ding Xiangshan are not number one~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if Tang Xueqian wants to help you no matter how much he wants, you must be worthy of help. What do you say in Dongshe's words? Don’t take the porcelain work without the diamond diamonds. If you want to continue to do projects in the city, you must establish a team with the same personnel, qualifications, technology, and equipment. There is no shortage, the money will be spilled, don’t be afraid that you won’t be able to collect it back, you are in the rural team of the East Club, I don’t think Tang Xueqian really will be attracted to..."

Zhang Zhifei’s eyes were bright. He was excited these days. He had dim thoughts in his mind, but he couldn’t think clearly. He couldn’t think of calling his nephew and opened the skylight. He felt a sudden sense of openness. What should I do next? With a clear mindset, Zhang Zhifei wished to start his hands and feet now.

　　 "I have always admired you Lao Tzu, I envy him for having a stomach and a level, and now I most envy him for having a son like you," Zhang Zhifei handed the portfolio on the dashboard to Zhang Ke, "Here you, 120,000."

　　 "Don't ask why?"

　　 "Don't ask. What I found out, you understand better than I thought. The more you ask, the more you seem to be incompetent. You want to use this money to help people in emergency, you must have your reason."

"Then you drive me over, just go in from the alley..." Zhang Ke saw that my uncle was not completely relieved, opened his portfolio and took a look, pointed the road, and let my uncle drive over, "The money counts. I borrowed it from you."

　　 "Don't take it to heart. You can help my uncle as a staff member when you have time."

　　 Zhang Ke thought to himself: My uncle is not at a disadvantage. Back in 1994, his vision is really not comparable to others. But my uncle is still very touched that he can trust himself so much.