"Where can you go if you are not at Rongya Brewery?" Director Xu of the Youth League Committee grabbed a handful of melon seeds. The melon seeds were five-spice and fried to the right temperature.

Everyone looked at Wu Geng, but Wu Geng stopped answering, "Qin Dong, don't pretend to be confused. You kid have more friends in the district than me, and your path is wider than me. Have you heard of it a long time ago?"

"I really haven't heard of it," Qin Dong denied that he was busy selling beer before the New Year and drinking beer after the New Year. He really didn't know about it. "This is the first time I heard about it, so just joke about me." He just mentioned the general dispatch and wanted to mention the deputy factory director. It would be better to promote it to the deputy factory director directly. Now he is taking off his pants and farting, and there is an extra procedure.

He didn't know that the district and factory were trying to stop talking. Chen Shifa and Liang Yongsheng had talked several times about his issues.

"Where I am just listening to Lao Chen's mention," Wu Geng became serious when talking about personnel changes and cadre promotion. "The district has an idea, but it was the District Mayor Liang's intention. Well, I want to transfer you to the sugar factory." He simply said directly. This matter is no longer a secret now, and only the parties involved are still in the dark.

Rongya Sugar Factory?

Everyone was silent. Everyone in Rongya District knew that compared to Rongbe's current prosperity, the sugar factory was a mess and could not even pay the salary. To put it seriously, it closed down at some point.

Zhang Qingmin coughed, "Well, I always feel that it is not as good as our Rong Beer..."

"It's not worse than it is, it's far worse," Gao Zhandong was angry, "What is the sugar factory like, what is our Rong Beer? Rong Beer's general dispatch, don't change the directors of other factories! Mr. Qin, you can't go!" The big guy is now working hard with Qin Dong, and Gao Zhandong doesn't want Qin Dong to leave.

"Huh?" Wu Geng laughed jokingly, "You are the organization department, you have the final say? Then a transfer order is issued, and you have to go if you don't go." He stood up and hit Qin Dong's chest with his fist. "But then, just asked the general dispatcher, and then mentioned the deputy factory director. You said, can't you guys take a few oils and send us away? Come, everyone help me, clean up the table, drink, and have a meal!"

Everyone quickly packed up the teapot, melon seeds, peanuts on the table, and Luo Ling came over with two plates of pineapple eggs. "Mr. Qin really wants to transfer to the sugar factory?"

Qin Dong looked at Wu Geng, "Don't listen to their nonsense, I don't know it myself."

Luo Ling was still unhappy, "They came to Rong Beer for you, Mr. Qin. If you go to the sugar factory, then I will go back to the commercial system and I will report to the factory tomorrow."

"If you don't go, I'll be in Rongbee." Looking at Luo Ling's serious look, Qin Dong was moved, "I can't bear to leave these brothers."

Hearing his words so emotional, everyone started to cheer, "Then do you want to bear this deputy factory manager?" Wu Geng's lenses shot a sly and ridiculous light.

"Which dish is the deputy director?" Qin Dong also smiled very cunningly, "Is it Director Wu?"

"Get out." Wu Geng smiled and pointed at him, "You are qualified to say such things when you become the deputy factory director."

...

The dishes were served very quickly. Looking at the two tables of dishes with a variety of colors, fragrance and flavor, everyone just sighed with chopsticks and couldn't bear to start.

"Xiao Qin, I have heard that Mingcui Liu's dishes are delicious, and I also know that your father was the master of Chunhelou before, and today he has gained some knowledge." Jiao Zhenghong was very moved. Learning to eat for three lifetimes and learning to wear for five lifetimes. The words passed down by the older generation are very reasonable.

"Mr. Qin, are you still asking us to move our chopsticks?" Xia Yu looked at the dishes on the table blankly with the chopsticks. The shape and arrangement of the dishes were very unique. You could break the original pattern with just one chopstick.

"This is not a dish, it's like a New Year's picture!" Gao Zhandong looked at the table, then at that table, and the two tables of dishes were exactly the same.

Luo Ling brought two more plates of braised shrimps and walked over, "Sister Zhi'er's skills are enough for me to learn for the rest of my life. Whoever marrys Sister Zhi'er is the blessing."

Cough cough cough-

Everyone who was still sighing just now suddenly stopped talking.

Luo Ling had just arrived at the factory, and she didn't know that this topic was too sensitive, but everyone knew that after being with Qin Dong for a long time, Liu Zhier was like a sister and a mother. You tell her children, "Marry your mother, this child has to slap you with big mouth!"

"What's wrong with you? You're getting pharyngitis?" Luo Ling looked at the embarrassing look of the people on the table and smiled again.

cough--

Wu Geng coughed, and he was about to make a few jokes to get back to his words when the door outside opened again. Du Yuan hurried in from outside, wearing a police coat. Obviously, he had not returned home, so he came directly from the police station. "Welcome, welcome, Director Wu, Happy New Year, it's red, Qingmin..." He greeted him one by one. He was very familiar with the people in Qindong Factory. Wu Geng and others came to their homes for dinner either at one time. Seeing the juniors in the dispatch room and sales department greeting him, Du Yuan was even more happy. He explained, "Hey, I'm late, I'm late, there's a temporary case in the institute, and the sugar in the sugar factory warehouse was stolen again..."

oh--

Wu Geng smiled, and he looked at Qin Dong with a smile, and everyone looked at Qin Dong. This was really a pot that was not open. During the Chinese New Year, the sugar was stolen. Everyone thought that it must be the people from the sugar factory who did it themselves. I heard that the employees of the sugar factory could not pay their wages before the New Year, so they stole the sugar from the factory and sold it on the spot by the people from the factory's security department.

"Dad, my brother Dong is going to the sugar factory to be the deputy director..." Du Xiaoshu quietly walked up to Du Yuan and said quietly.

"ah!"

Du Yuan was stunned for a moment, his mouth was gasping for a cold air, and he looked at Wu Geng with a toothache, "Director Wu, is this true? It's the New Year, so you can't joke like this."

"This is the matter," Wu Geng couldn't bear to worry about Du Yuan. He respected this enthusiastic old man who likes to drink some wine and smoke some cigarettes. "We Director Chen firmly oppose it. The district has not made the final decision yet, and everything may change."

Oh, Du Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Qin Dong and instructed in a tone that was rare in the past two years, "Dadong, remember it for me, just stay in Rongbei, we won't go anywhere. Our family has a lot of food and clothing. We don't worry about the consequences of that worry."

This is not the first time that the sugar factory has been stolen today. As the crime scene, Du Yuan also went to the sugar factory to learn about it and inspect it. He knew the truth best what life the workers in the sugar factory are living now.

Workers have not paid their wages for many months. How cold is the winter in Qinwan? Many workers go to the countryside to borrow boats to go out to sea to fish, and some simply become "sea men" and go to sea to catch sea cucumbers...

"Are you all?" The food was served and the wine was on. Wu Geng smiled and looked at the two tables, "Wait, my master hasn't come yet." The master in Qin Dong's mouth was Xiong Yongfu, the workshop director when he was in the bottle washing workshop.

As he was talking, a loud horn sounded outside the door again, and everyone looked out the window. A Beijing 212 jeep stopped in front of the door. Xiong Yongfu got out of the car, but then another person came out from behind. When Wu Geng saw him, his face immediately changed.

OK, it’s really bad to choose today. Why don’t you want to meet anyone, and you just lean into your eyes!
Chapter completed!