The 50,000 yuan is not much more, and the lesser one is not much. Hou Weidong secretly considered it and called Shen Yonghua to the office. He did not explain the situation. He ordered: "Prepare 50,000 yuan, which is urgent."

When Shen Yonghua entered the room, he secretly observed Hou Weidong's face. Seeing that Hou Weidong had assigned this task, he suddenly became happy: "Hou Weidong has only been here for two days. As long as the top leader is willing to speak, I will sit firmly."

Thinking of this, he said, "I'll go and prepare immediately." After leaving Hou Weidong's office, Shen Yonghua saw that there was no one around, his face was shining, humming the song "Kiss Goodbye" and went downstairs to return to the office.

A half-old Xu girl stood at the entrance of the Finance Department, holding a few orders in her hand. When she saw Shen Yonghua coming over, she immediately squeezed out a smile on her originally sad face and said, "Secretary Chen, can you report this article?"

"Boss Zhou, why are you waiting at the door now and not paying?"

The restaurant that Boss Zhou runs is very close to the New Management Association and tastes good. As soon as she goes, she becomes half a food group of the New Management Association. She was not originally named Zhou, but the restaurant was called Zhou Family Restaurant, so everyone called her Boss Zhou.

The new management committee always signs the contract for dinner, but when reporting the accounts, the finance office is always like Yang Bailao. For the more than 6,000 yuan in hand, Boss Zhou has already traveled two or three times.

The day before yesterday, Shen Yonghua finally let go, and Boss Zhou came over excitedly to get the money. At this time, she saw Shen Yonghua's face tense, and hurriedly said: "Today, Lao Zhou made a snake and stewed a ball of fish. Have two cups at noon today."

The finance office is actually ready for a few thousand yuan, but Shen Yonghua is an old finance department. The old finance department usually suffers from prostatitis, and he always feels uncomfortable when giving money. He smiled and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, you must give the money, but this month's new management committee costs a lot. Wait next month, it will definitely be the next month. It will definitely be."

Seeing that Shen Yonghua had changed his mind again, Boss Zhou begged: "Secretary Chen. Didn't you say you can report the account today?"

Shen Yonghua said impatiently: "I am just doing things, and the leader will do whatever he wants."

The boss's wife endured her breath, changed to a smile, and said, "It's getting late. Lao Zhou is still waiting to drink with Section Chief Shen."

The Zhou Family Restaurant is a restaurant that is built by its own building. It is far from the county town and there are not many customers. The New Management Committee is their biggest customer, accounting for 60% to 70% of the monthly turnover, so the boss’s wife dares not offend the God of Wealth.

Chen Guanghua said to Boss Zhou again: "Xiao Wang goes first, Cai Lin and I will come here after we get things done."

The cashier Cai Lin asked for a car in the office and went to the bank to withdraw money as quickly as possible. When she was rushing back to the new management committee, Chen Guanghua was still standing in the yard and took the money. He went upstairs in one breath.

Holding the money, Hou Weidong asked intentionally: "You are doing things very quickly, what should I do with the procedures for this money?"

Shen Yonghua's facial features piled up into a big smile and said, "Director Hou, just leave it to me when you come back." He tried again, "It's past twelve o'clock. If Director Hou has no arrangements, our Finance Department will invite Director Hou to have a light meal. Several comrades in the department want to listen to Director Hou's instructions."

"I'll get the intention of the Finance Department, let's take another day."

When Chen Guanghua saw Hou Weidong pick up his handbag, he said goodbye tactfully. He was close behind Hou Weidong, took Hou Weidong to the Mitsubishi car, and waited for the Mitsubishi car to drive out of the door. Then he returned to the office and called Zhou's restaurant. After a while, the van rented by Zhou's restaurant drove over.

"Zhu Yan suddenly wanted to arrive in Shazhou. What happened?" Hou Weidong was riding in a car and was undulating on the territory of the new management committee. He thought about several possibilities, but he was not sure.

After entering the city, Wang Bing asked, "Where are we going to have a meal?"

Hou Weidong was the director of the new management committee and welcomed and sent me off. There were constant dinner parties. The big restaurant was tired of eating. At noon today, he turned down several dinner parties for Secretary Zhu. He thought for a while and said, "Let's go eat a bowl of bean noodles, and then send me home and take a nap. Secretary Zhu called and came to pick me up immediately."

When I arrived at the small stall of the bowl of mixed noodles, it was already past lunch time, and the floor was covered with napkins. Although the environment was a little worse, this noodle soup was a big bowl, vinegar, and two garlic and onions were added, which immediately smelled fragrant.

After a bowl of water, my whole body was sweating, and all the remaining wine in my stomach flowed out with the sweat.

"It's still enough to eat in these small restaurants." Hou Weidong sighed and reminded: "It's very important today at noon. Your phone must be turned on, don't miss it." He waited until three o'clock at home before receiving a call from Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan said straightforwardly: "You don't use the county party committee compound, just go to Shawanzi to meet."

Hou Weidong called Wang Bing. In less than three minutes, the off-road vehicle arrived downstairs. When he was about to get downstairs, the front of the car suddenly turned around and drew a beautiful arc. The rear of the car stopped straight in front of the door opening. The whole movement was flowing, without any dragging it away from the water.

Hou Weidong quickly walked downstairs with his bag and got on the car, "Go to the sand corner." He added: "Secretary Zhu hasn't set off yet, so you don't have to speed too fast."

It took more than 20 minutes to reach the sand bell. Last time, in order to welcome Liu Bing in Xinshi City, the Transportation Bureau hardened the sand bell, planted some trees, made a row of stone stools, and became a natural parking lot. The nearby farmer saw this business opportunity and set up a stall in the sand bell, making the originally natural and clean sand bell full of garbage.

Hou Weidong originally wanted to stand in Shawanzi for a while and breathe fresh air, but as soon as he got off the car, he was surrounded by several women selling eggs. Hou Weidong had a full meal of bean noodles and didn't want to eat anymore. He quickly slipped back to the car and closed the window.

Several women were particularly tenacious in fighting spirit and were shaking outside the car window. When Hou Weidong saw one of them wrinkles on his face, he might have been seventy years old. He felt soft. He got out of the car and bought two salted duck eggs, and the other women also scattered.

Wang Bing took the salted duck egg, carefully peeled it open, tasted it, and said, "Director Hou, this is made of rural local duck eggs, and the taste is very good."

Several women sat on stone stools, laughing and laughing, as if they were very happy.

Hou Weidong said secretly: "I wish the Secretary to take 50,000 yuan to Shazhou, and the salted duck eggs cost one dollar, and the profit is probably only 2 or 30 cents. Even if the profit is 50,000 yuan, you still need to sell 100,000 salted duck eggs." After doing this, he couldn't help but think of the stories of the toilet rat and the granary rat. At this time, his mood was quite similar to that of the predecessors back then.

Audi only appeared in sight at four o'clock.

The car stopped and Hou Weidong went up. When he saw that the front co-pilot position was empty, a sense of trust arose. Seeing Lao Liu making a gesture of getting on the car, he sat down in the co-pilot position with a familiarity.

After the Lao Liu car started, the Mitsubishi car turned around and the two cars ran in separate lanes.

Along the way, Zhu Yan didn't talk much, but asked about the latest situation of the new management committee casually, then closed his eyes and rested. After 5 o'clock, the Audi car drove directly into the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee compound, and Zhu Yan hurried in.

Hou Weidong rolled the car window and hid himself in the car, observing the coming and going vehicles and the officials appearing in the municipal party committee compound. Recalling Zhu Yan's short words and a solemn expression on his face, he thought to himself: "Is there really any change in things?"

This matter is naturally a matter of Zhu Yan's promotion.

Time passed by little by little, and soon it was six o'clock. People in groups of three or three walked out of the municipal party committee building. The small car in the yard quickly moved, looking for their owners, while some people pushed out bicycles or motorcycles. After a while, the yard became quiet.

Finally, Zhu Yan walked down alone, Hou Weidong quickly got out of the car, opened the car door, and habitually took over his handbag.

Zhu Yan had no expression on his face and ordered: "Go to Binhe Road, the Hongwa House I visited last time."

Lao Liu's leader who knew the road was particularly superb. He would remember the road firmly as long as he had been to the place once. Zhu Yan said nothing, but he did not think about it. After leaving the municipal party committee compound, he turned around and stopped in the red tiled house on Binhe Road.

Zhu Yan took Hou Weidong into the house. The house was built in a very traditional way, and there was a wall facing him. Zhu Yan looked at no one and said, "Are the things ready?" Hou Weidong had already made preparations and handed over the small black handbag he was holding. Zhu Yan did not answer, but said, "Please take it first, be smart, look at my gestures."

As soon as I entered a small round door, I heard a greeting: "Secretary Zhu, here, Secretary Jiang will come here soon."

Zhu Yan said loudly: "Hello, Chu Li."

At this time, Hou Weidong realized that the person he met today was Deputy Secretary Jiang Jiang. Jiang Jiang was the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee in charge of the organization and spoke very heavily. In Hou Weidong's impression, he never smiled and always looked meditative.

Zhu Yan shook hands with Director Li Weige of the General Department of the Municipal Party Committee for a while. Li Weige is a typical name for the Cultural Revolution. He is very young and looks a little energetic.

"Chronicle Li, this is Hou Weidong and the director of the Yiyang Xin Management Committee."

Li Weige shook hands with Hou Weidong politely and said, "What a young director of the new management committee. Secretary Changquan came back from Yi Yang and praised Yi Yang's new management committee many times. I didn't expect that the head of the new management committee was so young, less than thirty years old."

“Twenty-seven.”

Li Weige sighed: "I really envy you young people. Youth is a treasure, but I didn't know it at that time."

More than ten minutes later, Deputy Secretary Jiang Jiang entered the house, and Su Mingjun followed him.

Secretary Jiang Jiang was not as serious as on TV. He shook hands with Zhu Yan and said, "Secretary Zhu has met Secretary Changquan, so I won't repeat the specific matters. This study class is the first prefecture-level reserve cadre study class held in Lingxi Province. It has a one-year study system and only 20 places in the province. The conditions are very strict. You are the only student in Shazhou and the general ordered by Secretary Changquan himself."

Zhu Yan said calmly: "Thanks to Secretary Changquan and Secretary Jiang for their trust. I will definitely study hard in the study class and will not embarrass Shazhou."

Hou Weidong was really surprised this time: "Didn't Zhu Yan want to be the deputy mayor? Why did he go to the provincial party school to study again?"
Chapter completed!