Chapter 281 Siheyuan
On the second day of the first lunar month, the once overcrowded Zhao family mansion was almost completely cleared. Fortunately, the trees did not fall and the animals dispersed. Instead, they went their separate ways or returned to their respective homes. Qidongcao, Huang Ruiyang, and other young elites from the family all followed Zhao Taizu.
Going to Beijing, the seawater desalination project is too huge. There are more than a dozen ministries and commissions that need to be linked to Beijing alone. There must be no flaw in any link. It needs to be carefully managed step by step. It is difficult for the outside world to imagine such a huge strategic plan that affects the entire Jinhai body.
, Zhao Taizu actually left the entire operation to a woman who was not yet twenty-five years old. Even though this female business star who rose like a comet had an impressive record in previous cases, most business critics thought that Zhao Taizu was too childish and dared to do so.
Abandoning Wang Houde, a group of mature and well-connected veterans, it is inevitable that some economists will speculate whether there is a rift between Zhao Taizu and senior executives such as Shi Fo.
Zhao Jiadi followed Wang Banjin to Beijing. The two of them drove a BMW 7 Series. Zhao Jiadi first went to the urban area of TS and met a pair of parents, and then drove to Beijing. A car was given to Zhao Jia.
The first impression is that besides being a big city, the people there have big official hats, some have a big voice, and some have a big mind. Especially the streets are also wide, and there is no pettiness. Correspondingly, there are those real people who hide their faces with their pipa.
The offices of ministries and commissions in the alleys are a heritage and city that matches this red capital. It is not far from Beijing and Tianjin, but Zhao Jiadi has been here only a few times. It would have been better to drive instead, so Wang Ban
Jin was shamelessly rooting on the passenger seat, sorting out the photography works stored on the computer, digging out his masterpieces, and carrying the computer to Zhao Jiadi, not caring about the driver's nervousness on the highway.
Zhao Jia was very angry for the first time and couldn't bear it anymore. He finally cursed Wang Banjin and said, "Go away and cool down. If you bother me again, I will die with you." Wang Banjin curled his lips and realized his conscience, so he finally let Zhao Jia take the lead.
Finally arriving in Beijing safely, Wang Banjin called his mother Wang Zhuyun to report the itinerary. Then Wang Banjin gave blind directions, causing Zhao Jiadi to take an unnecessary turn for at least half an hour.
After trekking through mountains and ridges, we came to the streets that Zhao Jiadi was familiar with. This area can be regarded as the line from Muxidi to the south gate of Yuyuantan.
Wang Banjin shamelessly said that my sister has a good sense of direction. Zhao Jiadi was too lazy to pay attention and stopped the car silently. There must be no parking spaces on the street outside the courtyard. It was crowded with ministries with military or government license plates.
The cars, the exit certificates on the windshield are particularly eye-catching, just like an exhibition. But most of these cars are in the price range of 300,000 to 400,000 yuan, and many are even less than 200,000 yuan, but more than 500,000 yuan.
It's rare to see a few good Land Rover and Mercedes-Benz S-class cars, and the license plates are relatively mediocre. Zhao Jiadi got out of the car and carried a box of tea. It was as simple as that. The tea was the only remaining tea he brought from Guanyin Village.
Forty-two old tea from mountain villages, the tea pots are ordinary, and the tea leaves are not even rare, but Wang Banjin thinks it is good.
Zhao Jiadi was held by Wang Banjin's arm and walked slowly. The two Audi A6s he saw with the most awesome license plates along the way were one from the General Staff and the other a Beijing G6.
The origin of the story was recounted, and he was as sarcastic as ever: "Actually, some of the brands were picked off from scrapped cars. They were not sold into the computer to cancel the number. The vehicle management turned a blind eye and reused them. And those...
It’s funny to look at this car license. It has been expired for many years and I still can’t bear to take it off. Have you seen this Land Rover with an A82 segment? The most shocking thing is that it was Han Hong’s two guys. It should have been returned long ago, but Han Hong
Hong's father, who was the boss of the State Grid Corporation of China, couldn't bear to part with it. It was originally installed on an Audi A8. Later, Han Hong was rolling around trying to get it. He would go to Chang'an Road to show off and fool outsiders, just a paper tiger... But, most of them are just paper tigers.
It's genuine, but unfortunately we don't have many of them, and we're not good either. My uncle may be considered the most promising one, but he's only at the deputy ministerial level. Fortunately, he's in a department with real power, so he finally has a bit of face. Look, he's the one in this Beijing 82
Be careful. My second uncle’s daughter, Wang Yanni, is the most snobbish girl. You will be ridiculed by her later, so be mentally prepared. And Aunt Mei is still interested in me because she sneaked away to Shanghai last time.
Resentment, you have to put in a good word for me."
arrive.
Standing at the door of the courtyard with red lanterns were Wang Zhuyun and Aunt Mei, who were dressed in festive clothes, as well as some male and female prostitutes. Zhao Jia didn't recognize the first one, so he glanced at the Spring Festival couplets on the door and wrote them with a brush. Obviously,
It was written by the old man of the Wang family, with strong writing skills. Seeing Zhao Jiadi and Wang Banjin, Wang Zhuyun and Aunt Mei's smiles were obviously much more sincere. The other members of the Wang family were very symbolic, and most of them looked at the uninvited guests of the traitor Zhao family with a critical eye.
, but they were all well hidden, so as not to show up on the surface. There was only a young girl standing next to an elegant middle-aged man, staring covetously, without any kindness. Zhao Jiadi called Auntie, Aunt Mei, and Aunt Mei one after another.
Helping with the introduction, the people standing at the door were all direct members of the Wang family, especially Wang Qingping, the mainstay of the third generation of the Wang family. He also took the initiative to reach out and give Zhao Jiadi a gentle shake. He can be regarded as taking advantage of the younger cadres.
Dongfeng is a typical example of rising to power. He is one of the youngest group of high-ranking cadres in the country. He is an elite bureaucrat with knowledge and technology. He graduated from Peking University and holds a doctorate degree. He is a Confucian in style. Half of it is due to his innate advantageous tutoring experience, and the other half is accumulated through his own acquired hard work. But there is no way to talk about it.
Shangguanwei, even the official flavor is not strong.
In addition to the peaceful Wang Qingping and his arrogant-looking daughter Wang Yanni, there is also Wang Banjin's third uncle Wang Qinghe, who works in the People's Daily and holds a low-level position. His wife is an executive at China Shenhua, and his children are still alive.
When I went to university, one was Tsinghua University and the other was Renmin University. The husband, wife, children, and the whole family were all quiet, not sharp, and tended to be scholarly. The second generation of the old Wang family was not very popular. For example, Grandpa Wang Banjin died early, and the old man’s youngest son is currently
Living in the south for retirement, and having not been in contact with the old man for half his life, there must be a big problem that cannot be solved. Wang Banjin doesn't like to talk about this, and Zhao Jiadi has no way of knowing that this red family has been on the decline for three generations.
Insider gossip.
He was polite to everyone, and at best he could be considered neither humble nor arrogant, without any superfluous aura.
Entering the courtyard, the courtyard has a four-in-one layout, which is very exaggerated, enough to show the power of the old man of the Wang family in the political arena. There are four courtyards, the front courtyard, the middle courtyard, the main courtyard, and a backyard. There is a courtyard in the front courtyard.
Among the persimmon trees, the old banyan tree that Zhao Jiadi remembers most vividly was planted in the backyard. There are six or seven families living in the courtyard at the moment, most of them temporarily staying during the Spring Festival. Like other red families, their descendants have all moved in.
Leaving the courtyard where they first spent their childhood and youth, some families who occupied the historic alley courtyards have fallen into decline and their courtyards have been reclaimed by the state. Wang Banjin’s family has always lived in the east wing facing the main courtyard.
, everyone knows that the old man in the family dotes on this great-granddaughter the most. After Wang Zhuyun, who was expected to shoulder the family's rejuvenation together with Wang Qingping, went to Putuo Island in Zhoushan, Wang Banjin also went abroad to study, and the already quiet courtyard became more and more...
Deserted, it corresponds to the word "Qing" in the name of the third generation. Brothers Wang Qingping and Wang Qinghe all live in the middle courtyard room, the latter of which is a permanent resident and works in Qingshui Yamen. In addition, the old man hates the economic problems of his children and descendants the most.
He made a mistake. Compared with the house allocated by his work unit, scholar Wang Qinghe is still happy to live in a courtyard with a rich collection of books. Firstly, with the old man in charge, no one dares to take the courage to disturb him. Secondly, a pair of children can accept the personal guidance of the old man.
, is the biggest intangible benefit.
Today is only the second day of the first lunar month, and there are not many visitors yet. Tomorrow will be the peak period. The old man has countless disciples, and the old man only commented stingily as "Mediocre qualifications, no talent, only enough to benefit a city."
Wang Qingping of "One County" has been able to maintain an enviable situation of rising rapidly for more than ten years. Onlookers know it well. Although the old man has been too lazy to deliberately support this "mediocre" grandson, this does not prevent him from being favored by the old Wang family.
Wang Qingping, who is indeed very capable, is valued by his disciples and family friends. After all, he deserves to be called "Wang Scholar" and mediocre. It seems shabby and pitiful, but in fact it is already very remarkable. Because he was rated by the old man as "talented" above mediocre.
Most of the people are prominent figures who have held the position of vice-president of the state.
The main courtyard occupies the largest area. In addition to the original stone benches and tables, a table was also moved out from the house. It was full of people. When they saw Zhao Jiadi, they all had meaningful eyes.
Wang Zhuyun asked Aunt Mei to take the jar of tea to the study room opened by the old man in the ear room, while she led Zhao Jiadi through the side door to the backyard.
Old banyan tree.
There are two large celadon tanks half as tall as a person, with dozens of green and red carp swimming leisurely and wagging their tails. The bottom of the tank is filled with large and small coins. This is the custom of the old Wang family, no matter who is in the family or how old they are.
Every time you get older, you have to drop a coin into the big fish tank.
An old man in his seventies came towards Wang Zhuyun and Zhao Jiadi. Zhao Jiadi's body was slightly shaken. He probably knew who owned the Beijing G6 on the street outside the courtyard, because Zhao Jiadi had seen it on TV.
Looking at the old man in front of me, the department he is in charge of is the top priority among all ministerial units and can be called the leader. The person accompanying the old man out of the yard should be the old man’s life secretary, a middle-aged man in his early forties, who habitually
With a polite and light smile, it is just that compared to the slightly rigid and cold smile of Wang Qinghe, who is a scholar, it has a touch of intimacy, but it will never give people the feeling of flattery. This is what Zhao Jiadi said in Li
I have seen it on Tan Mian's face, but it's hard to say which one of the two is better. One is "Jinda Tianting" and the other is "Fengjiang Official".
The old man greeted Wang Zhuyun warmly, smiled and nodded at Zhao Jiadi, and passed him by. He did not dye his hair, and his temples were especially frosty white, which was extremely rare among party leaders.
Under the banyan tree, the old man was lying on a chair to bask in the sun. The lounge chairs were carefully placed so that they would not be blocked by the dense old banyan tree.
The old man had his eyes closed and was holding a radio in his hand, listening to a current affairs report on a channel in Beijing.
Zhao Jiadi stood not far away, looking at the old man on the recliner who was enjoying his old age. He would be a hundred years old next year. He was speechless. Some of the words he had planned and rehearsed many times before had completely forgotten.
net.
Chapter completed!