Leisurely tax collector

Chapter 237
not enough?

That can't be helped.

This time, Father Liu expressed apologetically to his mobile phone that he only knew four silk manufacturers, so the students had to figure out the rest.

Similarly, he also dialed Fu Zhen's phone number, apologetically informed them of the situation, and asked them to think of other ways, and communicate with each other about the loss in the middle, to see how to solve it, and then ended this busy work.

Then, Liu's father once again embarrassedly said to his father and mother: "Oh, I thought it was solved, but I didn't expect that there was still a problem. The difference is nearly a hundred horses. It's really not as good as God."

"Understood. We are in the system, that's how it is. If there is something that the subordinate company can't solve, they will come to us to find a solution." Father He said with tolerance: "However, we are not omnipotent. As parent officials, we can only To provide relevant information, explain corresponding policies, and solve practical difficulties, they have to work hard on their own, after all. You have done your best, at least you have helped them solve most of the gaps, right?"

Speaking of this, Father He raised his glass with a smile: "Come on, let's not talk about them, let's drink!"

"Okay, come, have a drink!" The difficulty was understood, and Father Liu's face suddenly became much better, and he also smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him.

Just at this moment, He Mu's cell phone rang.

When Mother He saw it, she was slightly startled, and looked at her husband cautiously: "It's Mr. Fu from Huafang."

Father Liu was also taken aback, and then laughed at himself: "I'm here to complain to you."

"Go ahead! It's not her problem after all," Father He pondered for a moment, then said, "Listen to what she has to say."

……

In the ** compound, after Wang Yi finished looking at Deputy Secretary He's study, Deputy Secretary He asked Wang Yi strangely: "Xiao Wang, do you know old Minister Zhu?"

Wang Yi was taken aback, then shook his head: "Secretary He, you are the biggest leader I have ever known."

Fan Yanqi suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "Whose call did you answer at noon?"

"Uncle Dong!" Wang Yi was stunned. Seeing Fan Yanqi staring at the sky speechlessly, he was puzzled: "But he and his son are both businessmen!"

and many more!

Surname Zhu?

He widened his eyes in astonishment: "Qiqi, don't you mean that Uncle Zhu is old Minister Zhu?"

Fan Yanrui on the side held back a smile again, his handsome face was obviously holding back a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Deputy Secretary He was also a little speechless. After a long while, he asked Wang Yi as if watching an alien: "You have known these two for so long, and you haven't thought about their identities?"

"No!" Wang Yi shook his head quickly: "I was wondering what that was for? They are old people who love dim sum. Besides, I don't need their help for anything."

The only time I asked Mr. Dong to help was when I met him unexpectedly on the road, and Mr. Dong offered to help.

"Your luck is really good!" Deputy Secretary He looked at him with a little envy: "Minister Zhu and Boss Dong Da are young children. They have supported each other all the way for decades, and their relationship is extremely deep. But they are also used to seeing each other. Knowing all kinds of social conditions, and being cautious about the approach of juniors, I don't know how you got the favor of his elders."

In fact, I got to know Mr. Dong first, and Mr. Zhu incidentally.

Wang Yi thought to himself, but he didn't want to explain the coincidence of Xingfu Town, so as not to spread the words, some young people followed suit, deliberately, which affected the development of Xingfu Town, and destroyed the relationship between himself and Dong Lao and Zhu. old friendship.

Well, of course, the most important thing is not to destroy the friendship between myself and Mr. Dong.

As for Old Man Zhu, hehe, my relationship with him is not as deep as that seen by outsiders.

He smiled freely: "I don't know, it should be luck and fate. But what's the matter with Uncle Zhu?"

What's the matter?

Deputy Secretary He looked at him deeply, and suddenly asked: "In your hands, by next week, there should be more than 1 million funds, right?"

Wang Yi was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

"Yongren," Deputy Secretary He turned to the eldest son again: "What investment projects with good prospects do you have in your hand, you might as well introduce them to Xiao Wang, lest he invest all his money in the stock market, in case of a shock, he will lose all his money. "

Wang Yi was stunned: "Secretary He, what happened?"

At this time, Fan Yanqi was eager to urge: "Thank you, grandpa. Uncle is now the executive deputy mayor of our Ting city government. He is in charge of many tasks, and among them is the management of foreign trade ports that you are good at."

Wang Yi's eyes widened in an instant: "This... Uncle He is in the city?"

Can the father and son hold important positions at the same place?

Fan Yanqi's smile froze slightly.

Deputy Secretary He smiled and said: "I will retire soon, and the future belongs to you young people."

I didn't say it before, it's obviously because Wang Yi and Fan Yanqi haven't received the certificate yet, so they can't be regarded as their own family members.Now, it is naturally because of Mr. Zhu's relationship.

With such a layer of interest connections, maybe He Yonghe can use Wang Yilai to build up some of Mr. Zhu's connections in the central government, and work will go much smoother.

He thanked Deputy Secretary He for his kindness, and He Yonghe also smiled and asked him to come to the office when he was free, and exchanged mobile phone numbers with him.

Everyone came out of Deputy Secretary He's study one after another, and Wang Yi said goodbye politely, and Deputy Secretary He didn't keep him anymore, but only asked him to accompany Qiqi to sit at home more often when he was free.

Wang Yi naturally agreed with a smile, and left with Fan Yanqi and Fan Yanrui.

When he was still walking in the quiet courtyard, Wang Yi suddenly slowed down, and asked Fan Yanqi beside him in a low voice: "The silk I gave you, you haven't told Tiantian yet, have you?"

Fan Yanqi was slightly taken aback, then shook her head, and joked again: "Not yet. Why, are you going to send her off too?"

Under the night, her eyes were bright and smiling.

"Where are you going!" Wang Yi pretended to be displeased, and then briefly talked about the He family's affairs in a low voice, and then said: "Mr. Fu is here to ask for help from Tiantian's mother. ... Hmm , " His face changed slightly: "I'm dizzy, she came to look for me. Tiantian's mother handed the phone to Wang Yi."

Fan Yanqi understood, and there was a bit of teasing in her eyes: "It's a coincidence, you just gave me silk, and Mr. Fu came to the door. You should be considered 5A level?"

"It should be." Wang Yi had tested the quality of the silk before, and he knew it well, but he still had to falsely express his uncertainty.

Fan Yanqi smiled generously: "Then what are you waiting for? Since Boss Fu has made such a long trip, he must have come to you in a hurry. She came to you through Tiantian's relationship again, so she should I'm just afraid that you will refuse. It's not a big deal. If your friend really has extra goods, I will help you! However, this time, you can quote a higher price. Last time, your cashmere sold well. Lost."

(End of this chapter)