Chapter 43 Go to the Machinery Factory
When I came out of the Great Hall of the People, I saw a row of buses waiting, with the names "Ministry of Petroleum", "Ministry of Coal", "Ministry of Health" and so on in red letters on a white background.
These are the cars that sent them to the counterpart ministry for discussion.
Su Cheng was about to get on the car when a young man hurriedly came from behind, gasping and laughing: "So? We have prepared a special car for you.
"Special car?"
"It's more convenient. Come with me." The young man quickly led him to a crown car.
That is, in another 10 years, the Crown car is still quite a good official car. Su Cheng sat up doubtfully, and the driver started the car.
When he arrived at the Ministry of Petroleum, Director Liu did not come forward, but the five leaders, including the minister, always maintained an enthusiastic smile, which made Su Cheng feel like a spring breeze. The show and temper he had seen in the ministries and commissions could not be seen at all.
Afed to the Guoyi Hotel, Comrade Sucheng once again felt the warm and friendly reception.
The manager in charge didn't care about the others and followed him. He ran back and forth, arranging meals and drinks. Finally, he opened a luxury suite in a very European and American style for him to make a report after he rest.
As the first guest house of the State Council, this luxury suite is absolutely luxurious, with a construction area of more than 300 square meters alone. This is China in 1987. The four-story small foreign-style building dares to occupy several mu of land, and the building value of 300 square meters is more than 2,000 square meters in later generations. In contrast, those who claim to be presidential suites of more than 100 square meters are simply weak.
Such a room can never be a normal arrangement for everyone. Su Cheng remembered the strange changes in the past two days. After resting for a while, he came to the manager and asked, "Who arranged for me to live in this room?"
"Secretary Liu of the Communist Youth League."
"Oh? Why?" Su Cheng was sure that he didn't know Secretary Liu.
The manager smiled and said, "I don't know about this."
Su Cheng nodded slightly. He went through the future to Beijing from beginning to end, and finally focused on the old man he met yesterday.
Finally, he searched all the memory and reminded him of a name: Su Zhenguo!
Su Cheng couldn't help laughing bitterly. In addition to a cheap father, he actually had a cheap grandfather.
This cheap grandpa is really a high-ranking and kind-looking.
However, Sucheng has no idea of borrowing power at present. In the end, his identity is just an illegitimate child. If he is slapped on the shoulder, he will shake it. That's a joke.
If it's just for the sake of a comfortable life, with his current situation, it's much better to engage in finance than to recognize relatives with blood.
No matter how comfortable Chinese officials are, they don't have to work from nine to five, drink and laugh, and how can foreign billionaires live a comfortable life. In addition to the pleasure of being a king in Monkey Mountain, the quality of life is three or five grades worse. If not, why did those senior cadres go abroad to settle down and live?
It's nothing more than the hard work in officialdom.
Su Cheng also has no intention of officialdom.
He stood up without seeing his expression, went out, and went to the lecture hall.
The manager followed, but he was nervous for a while.
As expected, Su Cheng was arranged to make a report in the second place.
Compared with the first reporter, his attention will not be reduced, and his tension will be greatly reduced. On the other hand, with the first person as the benchmark, his report level is also easy to be reflected.
The organizer's painstaking efforts, just because Su Zhenguo patted his shoulder, which made Su Cheng laugh bitterly.
However, he did not mean to take advantage of this opportunity. He made a report casually, turned around and left, but made Su Xing puzzled for a while.
The latter has been with Su Cheng for two days, and all day is thinking about how to prevent him from meeting the old man.
Unexpectedly, Su Cheng finished the report and went straight to the railway station. He didn't get off the train until the train left.
Su Xing stood on the platform in a stupid, thinking: Is this guy stupid?
shook his head, and he left the matter behind.
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The East * Camp in winter is bleak and full of vitality.
Xiao Pang shook his clothes and came out of the green car, as if serving the old Buddha. He took Su Cheng, nodded and said, "Master, please go slowly."
Su Cheng stared at him and shook his hand away.
Xiaopang was not annoyed. He trotted all the way and asked with a smile, "Master, when are we going to contract the waste oil field?"
"Wait for another two days." Su Cheng was also very active and helpless to Xiao Pang. However, he also had a faint excitement in his heart.
Back to the office, I didn't clean it up. Lin Yonggui's secretary came to invite someone: "Su Ke, Secretary Lin is waiting for you."
So, Su Cheng slipped out of the room with the envy of an office man.
Outside Lin Yonggui's office, there are officials waiting to report as usual. Su Cheng waited for a while, so he jumped into the queue and asked with a smile, "Secretary Lin."
"Coming." Lin Yonggui wrote a few words to the document on the table, then closed it and said with a smile, "Xiao Su, you put a big satellite when you went out this time."
Su Cheng pretended not to understand, "Ah".
Lin Yonggui immediately smiled, waved his hand and said, "Tell me, the Ministry of Petroleum gives us 5,000 units a year, a total of 20,000 oil extractor tasks. How to complete this?"
Su Cheng sighed and said, "What do I think? If you are really worried that you can't finish it, give some to the Jinshi General Factory, then Du Lijun will definitely lie down and thank you."
"You boy, the department-level cadres can also be arranged." Lin Yonggui's tone was much more kind, but he said, "We old men discussed it and simply sent you to the machinery factory. The deputy factory director in charge of production, the level remains unchanged for the time being. We must complete the tasks of the ministry with quality and quantity!"
Su Cheng was really stunned this time. The technical level of Shengli Oilfield Machinery Factory is average, but the scale is not small. The director is at the deputy department level, and the deputy director is at the department level.
Although the level remains unchanged, the power has increased too much.
At least... Du Lijun is going to lick his feet.
Thinking of this, Su Cheng couldn't help but be happy.
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