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314 Chicken Feather Letters Are Better Than the Leader's Slip (monthly ticket 2660 (6/6)

There were many people standing outside the office door.

Many of them look like cadres.

Some people also wear inferior suits, take on leaders and carry various bags in their hands on hot days.

A middle-aged man in his forties hurried out to pack up the bag on the ground, and smiled awkwardly at the people around him.

It's not surprising to the people around.

"Brother, are you here to ask for a car? This is not enough... we have been waiting for half a month..."

"You are not a big deal in half a month. We have been 28 days. Huadu is so busy that it can't be urged. One telegram a day..."

"This is useless. Someone had a bag of great unity before, and they were thrown out..."

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

Looking at Zhao Dongsheng, "Uncle Zhao, are we going to home?"

Liu Chunlai was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of thing.

Gifts are so blatant?

"Little brother, if you don't have any relationship, just go queue up. After going to Vice Minister Song's house, it would be completely out of the blue..." A middle-aged man advised Liu Chunlai.

There is no chance to go home?

Giving gifts in public here?

"Are you new? Deputy Minister Song, who is holding the leader's note and gift-giving, is useless..." The middle-aged man said with a wry smile, "I'm so anxious that I just pushed people out with my gun and my forehead..."

So strong?

mmp.

This is even more fierce than Xu Zhiqiang.

Zhao Dongsheng was also a little surprised.

"Take it up! Come again, don't want to be shit in the future! Come every day, I won't do anything else? Go to the dispatcher and wait! It's your turn, it will naturally be there, it's useless for me!" Another bag was thrown out of the office.

It's all about great unity!

Liu Chunlai was stunned.

People these days are so brave.

They didn't think about it. Even if they dared to give it to them, others would have to accept it.

"Everyone has no choice. The railway capacity is limited, there are only so many car wagons every day, and there are a lot of goods transported here... Everyone has no choice. Someone used this method before, and Vice Minister Song was so annoyed that he transferred a few car wagons. He had 10 motor vehicle wagons every day..." The middle-aged man just now explained to Liu Chunlai in a low voice.

Liu Chunlai looked at him in confusion.

Why does this guy tell himself this?

The more people you don’t know, the better?

Everyone does this, so no Vice Minister Song will be angry?

"If you can get the car bag in advance, help us bring some goods to Huadu... Let's meet me, my name is Huang Binhai, the boss of the Blonde Trading Company..." The middle-aged man was also very smart. Seeing Liu Chunlai confused, he immediately grinned and introduced himself.

Liu Chunlai was amused and crying.

"Liu Chunlai, a production team leader of Xingfu Commune." He did not introduce himself too much.

The blonde eyes suddenly widened.

mmmp, after so many years of traveling to the world, I have never heard of a production team leader coming to ask for a train.

"It's all a waste! If you use this method, you can get as much as you can, and you can report to the Discipline Inspection Commission yourself! You all know the rules. Those train widgets are reserved for emergency materials and export foreign exchange products!"

At this moment, another young man was thrown out with his shirt twisted and held it out.

A cadre with a large round scar on his forehead, a gray-white cadre came out of the office.

This is the first time Liu Chunlai has seen Song Shiyuan.

Zhao Dongsheng said before that he was going to the bathroom, but he never came here.

"Are there any foreign exchange-making products? Come and find me if you have them, and I'll give you a note!" Song Shiyuan shouted to the crowd.

Everyone in the crowd smiled bitterly.

If there is really an outlet, how could we use these methods to force Vice Minister Song to give the car?

Song Shiyuan glared at him, and everyone around him retreated back.

When Song Shiyuan saw Liu Chunlai, he stared at him for a few more times, "Are you new here? If there is no export product, go to the dispatch room to queue up."

Then, he entered the office.

"Spring is here, what's wrong?" Zhao Yujun was a little anxious when he saw Song Shiyuan returning.

This is not very suitable.

Liu Chunlai was also hesitant for a moment.

The other party is very principled. Although he has a father's letter, people say that he can't even hold a leader's note.

If you can write notes to find Song Shiyuan's leader, then your level will not be low.

They are also not giving face.

"I'll go and see first, you're waiting for me outside." Liu Chunlai thought about it and thought it would be better to give it a try.

Instead of taking what Liu Jiuwa has in hand, he opened his travel bag and found the letter with three chicken feathers from it.

There is no signature above, no recipient.

Just three chicken feathers.

Liu Chunlai could only take a gamble about his father's bad taste.

Blonde did not go far from the others.

When he saw Liu Chunlai coming out with a letter and walking towards the office, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Old Huang, your eyes are so poisonous! You actually know that this kid has a background!" One person praised the blond hair's eyes.

The other person regretted it and looked disdainful, "He knows nothing, every newcomer is like this."

"Show the nets wide, cast the nets wide!" Huang Feng smiled and began to look forward to Liu Chunlai.

"Dongdong~"

Liu Chunlai raised his fingers and knocked on the open office door twice.

Song Shiyuan, who was working on the desk of the worker, looked up and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing Liu Chunlai holding an envelope in his hand, his face suddenly became gloomy, "No matter which leader's note is taken away, or those leaders have removed me, as long as I am still in this position for a day, I will never get the car from me through relationships..."

"Well, Vice Minister Song, this is not the leader's note." Liu Chunlai smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain.

"What is that?" Song Shiyuan's brows frowned.

"I don't know what the specific content of the letter written by an old man is. Maybe you should take a look at this." Liu Chunlai saw that he would not let him enter the office, stood at the door and spread out the letter folded from the middle.

On the other hand, the feathers on the seal are shown to the other party.

As soon as he saw these three chicken feathers, Song Shiyuan stood up.

His eyes were staring at Liu Chunlai.

Breathing becomes rapid.

The chest also fluctuated rapidly.

"Are you?" Song Shiyuan looked at Liu Chunlai with some disbelief.

He thought he was dazzled.

Rubbed his eyes.

But those three chicken feathers were clearly.

"Is he okay?" A big man asked anxiously before Liu Chunlai could answer.

I immediately remembered that Liu Chunlai was still at the door, "Come in, come in..."

The voice was choked with excitement.

"My old company commander, are you okay?" When Liu Chunlai came in, Song Shiyuan looked at Liu Chunlai with eager eyes, his hands holding the thermos bottle to pour water were trembling, and the water in the enamel cup was already full and he didn't notice it.

"Uncle Song, this is my dad's letter to you." Liu Chunlai took a deep breath and handed the letter to Song Shiyuan, "I came for the car."

Song Shiyuan's hand stopped immediately and looked at Liu Chunlai blankly.
Chapter completed!
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