Excellent little farmer

The family was talking when a fat middle-aged man came in from the door. The man was sweating profusely. He was holding two bottles of Maotai in his hand and almost ran over.

Yang Zhihong recognized at a glance that this person was Zhou Hengyang, the deputy director of the agricultural machinery factory. He quickly stood up, walked around the table, and greeted with a smile: "Director Hengyang, what's going on? I see you are so busy. Sweaty."

Zhou Hengyang glanced at him, then stopped and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Boss Yang. Director Liu is accompanying Mayor Shang in the box upstairs. The wine I just drank doesn't taste right, so I suspect it's fake." Yes, let me go and get two bottles quickly."

After saying that, he waved his hand with a smile and went upstairs without looking back.

"Mayor Shang? Is it Shang Tingsong?" Yang Zhihong caught this information and his mood became better. He smiled and said to his wife: "I didn't expect Mayor Shang to be here too. Today is a coincidence. I have to go up and pay respects later." A glass of wine, you and the child can eat first."

The woman was also very happy and said with a smile: "Zhihong, since Director Liu is here, let me mention Wen Hao's matter by the way. You and Director Liu have a good relationship. He will always give you this face."

"Woman, you really have long hair but short knowledge!" Yang Zhihong sighed secretly, and waited for another ten minutes. It was estimated that the time was almost up, so he grabbed a bottle of good wine, held the wine glass, and came upstairs with a smile.

In the box upstairs, there was a small private gathering, headed by Vice Mayor Shang Tingsong, and Peng Kequan, the Vice Mayor in charge of education. As for Liu Xianhua, Zhou Hengyang, and the honest and dull middle-aged man next to them, It's completely a foil.

Yang Zhihong was secretly surprised. He originally thought that only Shang Tingsong was there, but when he saw Peng Kequan, he felt that the trip was worth it. He hurried over and knocked lightly on the door. Everyone stopped their chopsticks and looked towards him. , then he said with a smile on his face: "Mayor Shang, Mayor Peng, two leaders, please excuse me, I will come over to propose a toast, two leaders, please feel free to do so."

As he spoke, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass in one breath, with a flattering smile on his face.

Shang Tingsong and Peng Kequan also knew Yang Zhihong and knew that his business was quite large. Although they had no friendship with each other, since the other party came to toast, they always had to give him some face.

"Okay, okay." Both of them picked up their cups and each touched their lips in response.

The smile on Yang Zhihong's face grew stronger, and he turned to Liu Xianhua again, pretending to be surprised and said: "Director Liu, it turns out you are here, I want to toast you too."

Liu Xianhua frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy, and thought to himself: "You only see the two deputy mayors in your eyes, how can you find a factory director like me, who can't even say hello to other leaders, how incompetent he is. "

He felt a little unhappy, but didn't show anything on his face. He picked up the cup, took a sip, put the cup down, and turned to talk to Shang Tingsong.

Seeing Liu Xianhua's cold expression, Yang Zhihong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized that there might be something wrong with his etiquette. He hurriedly offered a toast to Zhou Hengyang, not daring to say any more, so he waved his hand, nodded and bowed, and left. .

Peng Kequan smiled and said softly: "This Yang Zhihong is quite smart and knows how to get things done. No wonder the business is so big."

Shang Tingsong smiled, but said disapprovingly: "As a businessman, it's normal to be tactful, but you should also do things properly, and you can't always try to build relationships and go through the back door."

Liu Xianhua nodded with a smile, raised his cup, and said softly: "Mayor Shang, Mayor Peng, let's continue drinking. It's rare to invite two leaders, so we must have a good time."

After drinking for more than half an hour, the group left the private room, chatted and laughed and went downstairs. Yang Zhihong hadn't left yet. When he saw everyone approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward to offer cigarettes. Shang Tingsong and Peng Kequan both waved their hands, no. Pick up a cigarette.

Obviously, Yang Zhihong's reputation is not big enough for the deputy mayor to look at him differently.

Liu Xianhua took the cigarette, and approached him politely, saying with a smile: "Boss Yang, you haven't left yet? You seem to be waiting for us. What's the matter?"

Yang Zhihong nodded with a smile, took out a lighter, lit a cigarette for Liu Xianhua, and lowered his voice: "Director Liu, I really have a little thing to trouble you. My incompetent son was killed by a poor man in the work unit a few days ago. The boy was bullied, and his colleagues laughed at him behind his back. Even now, my son can’t hold his head up and be a good person.”

Liu Xianhua was stunned for a moment, frowned, and asked: "Boss Yang, your son is not in our factory, how can I help with this matter?"

Yang Zhihong leaned over and lowered his voice: "Of course I can help. For Factory Manager Liu, this matter is just a piece of cake. The boy who bullied my son is called Ye Qingquan, and his father works in your agricultural machinery factory, named Song Jianguo. Factory Director Liu, there are a lot of people laid off right now anyway, can you get him out of here?"

"Boss Yang, you mean... you want me to fire Song Jianguo?"

Liu Xianhua opened his eyes wide and spoke loudly, deliberately raising his voice. Shang Tingsong, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back, his eyes full of surprise.

"Ah, no, Director Liu, don't get me wrong, I just said it casually, forget it's inconvenient." Yang Zhihong is also a good person. He felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to take the opportunity to run away.

But Liu Xianhua waved and said with a smile: "Old Song, you happen to be here. If there is any misunderstanding, it would be best if everyone clarified it."

Song Jianguo walked over and said in confusion: "Director Liu, I don't know him!"

When Yang Zhihong saw this, he was shocked. He smiled quickly, nodded and bowed and said: "Sorry, sorry, Director Liu, Master Song, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" Shang Tingsong came over and said with an unhappy face: "Old Liu, what is going on?"

Liu Xianhua walked over with a smile and whispered: "Mayor Shang, what's going on is that there was a little conflict between his son and Ye Qingquan, and it was not very pleasant. Boss Yang was thinking about asking me to drive Old Song away. Come out of the agricultural machinery factory and help his son vent his anger."

"Nonsense!"

Shang Tingsong suddenly changed his color, frowned at Yang Zhihong, and said sternly: "Boss Yang, don't think that you can be lawless and do whatever you want with just a few dollars. If this continues, there will be no good results."

Yang Zhihong was immediately stunned, sweating profusely, and said in a squeaky voice: "Mayor Shang, this matter is indeed a misunderstanding. My original intention..."

Liu Xianhua looked at him sideways, snorted, and whispered: "Mayor Shang, let's go. This kind of person is not worthy of being familiar with him."

Shang Tingsong nodded coldly, turned to Peng Kequan and said: "What kind of evil trend is this? There is a little awkwardness among the younger generation, but he, the head of the family, is allowed to go into battle shirtless. It is really outrageous!"

Peng Kequan also smiled and echoed: "This person is a bit baffled. How can he do business with such a narrow-minded mind?"

Liu Xianhua smiled slightly, turned his head and said to deputy factory director Zhou Hengyang: "Cancel the contract later. Doing business with such a person will sooner or later lead to bad luck."

Zhou Hengyang smiled and whispered: "I really don't know what Boss Yang is thinking. He seems to be a very smart person, how could he do such a stupid thing."

Song Jianguo couldn't bear it and whispered: "Director Liu, let's forget it. It doesn't seem to be a big deal."

But Liu Xianhua waved his hand and said calmly: "No! This person's quality is not very good. Our agricultural machinery factory cannot deal with him."

After hearing this, Song Jianguo knew that there was no room for redemption, so he stopped saying anything and walked out with a few people.

After leaving the hotel, Peng Kequan looked up and suddenly found a beautiful young woman standing under a telephone pole a few meters away. She was wearing a light blue skirt. She was tall, with fair skin and picturesque eyebrows. He couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he said softly: "What a beautiful woman."

After hearing this, Shang Tingsong looked along and his eyes lit up. However, when he saw Ye Qingquan next to the beautiful young woman, he couldn't help but smile, pursed his lips, and said softly: "I mentioned this kid just now, didn't I?" Thinking of meeting each other so soon, come on, Lao Peng, go over and get to know each other, this is a good seedling in our Qingyang City, we must cultivate it well!"

I was also slightly startled. I didn't expect to meet Shang Tingsong in this situation. I was even more surprised to see Uncle Song among them. I hurried forward and said hello with a smile: "Hello, Mayor Shang."

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Shang Tingsong hugged his lower abdomen, nodded with a smile, turned his head, and said softly: "Mayor Peng, this young man is Ye Qingquan. He is a very good young man. He has quick thinking, excellent writing, and understands economics. Train him well. It will become a great thing in the future.”

"Mayor Shang, you are too serious." I felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. I glanced sideways and saw an unconcealable sense of pride on Uncle Song's face, which made me feel happy.