After Zhao Guoyang sent Song Dayong back to Jianghai County, he drove home.

Because it was a weekend, everyone in the family was there. As soon as Zhao Guoyang's car drove to the door, Zhao Xiaojing and Zhao Xiaoyong heard the noise and jumped out to meet him.

Zhao Jingzhong and He Huifen also followed closely and walked out of the main hall.

"Ah, brother, have you changed your car? The license plate number is wrong?" Zhao Xiaoyong asked no matter how he saw it changed from 00006 to 20000.

"You kid just need to have a car to sit. Why do you ask so many questions?" Zhao Guoyang smiled and glanced at his younger brother, too lazy to explain to him a little brat.

Zhao Guoyang opened a company in Songjiang City, and only his parents knew about his family, and he didn't say anything about his younger brother and sister.

It’s not that Zhao Guoyang deliberately kept it from Zhao Xiaojing or Zhao Xiaoyong, but he felt that at the age of his younger brother and sister, he should focus on his studies and not pay too much attention to the quality of his family conditions.

Because, that may ruin them with a sense of superiority that is easy to create.

Zhao Xiaojing is not very interested in the car, and she prefers to pester Zhao Guoyang to ask about this and that.

"Brother, you have been to Songjiang for three or four days this time, right? Is it okay in the factory?"

Seeing her sister's concerned eyes, Zhao Guoyang touched her head lovingly and said, "Don't worry, your brother, I have arranged the matter before I get over it, of course it's okay."

"Oh, by the way!" Zhao Guoyang seemed to remember something, so he waved to his younger brother and sister, "Xiaoyong, Xiaojing, I brought some food and drinks back from the trunk. You two will take it home together!"

"Wow, there is food, it's so good!" Zhao Xiaoyong smiled like a flower when he heard this.

This kid was growing up and his appetite increased greatly. When he heard that he had something to eat, he naturally took action immediately.

After following his younger brother and sister, he brought a large bag of food back to the main hall, Zhao Guoyang had time to sit down.

My mother He Huifen had already poured him a glass of water, and sat beside him with concern and asked, "Guoyang, why did you bring so many things back?"

"I tell you that you are still young and must not get bad habits. It is not easy to train you in the factory. We must not do such things as kickbacks!"

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Mom, do you think I look like that kind of person? Don't worry, these specialties are given by my good friends, don't worry, you can eat them..."

Of course, Zhao Guoyang's words were not fooling me. He did gain a lot of money on this trip to Songjiang.

In addition to Susanna bringing him a lot of coffee beans and propolis from Samba Country; Zhang Yufang also bought him a lot of local specialties from Songjiang City when he was busy discussing business, so he asked him to bring them back for his family to taste.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyong swaying out the same way, Zhao Guoyang explained to his family one by one: "Well, that is Songjiang City's specialty Chenghuang Temple pear paste candy, and that is five-spice bean..."

"By the way, that can is anchovies. Mom, you don't have time to cook, just use a bottle as a cold dish!"

He Huifen heard this and quickly shook her hand and said, "No, no, how can you eat such a good thing in normal times? I got this for the holidays, just put on a cold cut!"

After hearing my mother's words, Zhao Xiaoyong and Zhao Xiaojing looked at each other and became a little resentful.

Fortunately, Zhao Guoyang quickly said, "Mom, this thing has a shelf life of only three months, it's still early to celebrate the holiday. Don't you think it will turn into a stinky fish, right? Let Xiaoyong, Xiaojing and the others satisfy their cravings."

"This..." He Huifen was speechless for a moment.

Zhao Jingzhong next to him coughed and said, "Huifen, let's listen to Guoyang..."

After Zhao Jingzhong finished speaking, He Huifen glared at him with some displeasure.

In her opinion, her husband is so doting on his children and has no sense of being a "strict father" at all.

Fortunately, I am not a "loving mother", so I can control the two little ones to obey.

As for Zhao Guoyang, He Huifen knew that she didn't have to worry about it at all.

This eldest son is so capable that he even handles his own work.

When he thought of work, He Huifen remembered something. She said to Zhao Guoyang with a "ah" and said, "By the way, Guoyang, two days ago, our Director Zhang asked me if you are free and want to invite you to dinner."

"I told you that he was on a business trip to Songjiang, and he sighed."

After He Huifen finished speaking, Zhao Guoyang nodded and said, "Mom, I almost forgot if you don't say it. Director Zhang has helped us, so I should treat him to a meal..."

"Yes, why don't you ask Director Zhang again and call Lin Shuangshuang too?" He Huifen's eyes lit up and she looked at Zhao Guoyang with a gaze.

Thinking of the shy blind date my mother introduced to her last time, Zhao Guoyang naturally respected Xie Bumin.

Of course, he waved his arm and said, "Mom, I'll just treat Director Zhang to dinner this time, I'll do it alone, you'd better not go."

"Are you alone? Why is this?" He Huifen asked in confusion.

Zhao Guoyang shrugged and said, "Isn't this obvious? Director Zhang is looking for me to have something to talk about. If you are by your side, it will definitely be inconvenient for us to talk about things!"

Zhao Jingzhong, who was standing beside him, nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, yes, Huifen, just listen to Guoyang. He said that's right, you women should not get involved in this kind of thing!"

"Old Zhao, what are you saying? Do you look down on us women?" He Huifen looked at her husband with a treacherous face and looked unkind.

Zhao Jingzhong's face became a little hot when he was criticized in front of his three children.

Fortunately, Zhao Guoyang saw his father's embarrassment and quickly called his younger brother and sister to go to his room and share the food.

After returning to the room, I looked at my brother, sister, you are eating pear paste candy together. Zhao Guoyang thought silently: I just heard what my mother said, Zhang Donghai seemed to be looking for him in a hurry. It just so happened that today is the weekend, and everyone should be free, so why not just ask him out for a meal and have a chat.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang dialed the phone number left to him by Zhang Donghai.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Zhang Donghai's loud voice immediately came from the microphone.

"Hello, who do you want?"

"Ha, Director Zhang, it's me, Zhao Guoyang!" Zhao Guoyang said slowly.

"Ah, is it Researcher Zhao? Hello!" Zhang Donghai smiled happily.

Zhao Guoyang didn't go around in circles and directly sent an invitation: "Director Zhang, that's right. I have something to do. I want to consult you. Do you see if you have time tonight? Let's find a place to have a drink?"

"Ah, I have time and time!" Zhang Donghai responded hurriedly when he heard this.

"That's it, let's go to the restaurant last time." Zhao Guoyang said with a smile.

Afraid that Zhang Donghai was misunderstood, Zhao Guoyang added: "Director Zhang, we will gather together tonight, so I won't call my mother. It will be done at half past five, do you think it's OK?"

"Uh, okay, okay! See you at half past five!" Zhang Donghai didn't expect Zhao Guoyang to be so understanding and agreed.

The two of them talked a few more times, and then Zhao Guoyang hung up the phone thoughtfully.

He could hear that there was something wrong with Director Zhang looking for him, but it was unknown what was going on.

When he looked up, he saw Zhao Xiaoyong stuffing a handful of five-spice beans into his mouth. Zhao Guoyang pointed to a pile of esophagus on the small table and said, "Xiaojing, pick two things for me, wrap them in paper, and give them to others later."

"Hey, I know, brother." Zhao Xiaojing obeyed Zhao Guoyang's words and went out to get the paper in minutes.

Notice the look of Zhao Xiaoyong curling his lips, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Xiaoyong, you guy is really greedy, but you won't be happy after taking two things? See if I will bring you something in the future!"

"No, no! Brother, I was wrong, can't it work?" After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyong's face collapsed and he kept begging for mercy.

Ignoring the pitiful appearance of this lazy boy, Zhao Guoyang lay on his bed and took a nap in a daze.

...

At 5:30 pm, Zhao Guoyang arrived as promised and was having a chat with Zhang Donghai in the private room.

After taking a few sips, Zhao Guoyang smiled and said, "Director Zhang, we have not been dealing with each other once or twice. If you have anything to say, don't hide it, just say it!"

"Uh..." Zhang Donghai didn't expect that Zhao Guoyang would see his thoughts and felt a little ashamed at the moment.

After calming down a little, Zhang Donghai sighed and said, "Scientist Zhao, since you said that, I naturally have nothing to hesitate about my brother. This is the case..."

After listening to Zhang Donghai telling his troubles in detail, Zhao Guoyang completely understood.

It turned out that a while ago, the bureau and committee office below had just adjusted its personnel, and a new director came to the Telecommunications Bureau.

If you say that this matter was not at all close to Zhang Donghai, it was a coincidence that a distant cousin of the new director was now in the Jianghai County Bureau, and he was also the deputy director who held authority.

Last time the meal at the Jianghai County Telecommunications Bureau was held, the deputy director drank high and revealed the matter, and threatened that his life was not far away.

After hearing about this, Zhang Donghai felt uneasy.

In the early 1990s, the Telecommunications Bureau was under vertical management, and local governments had no say in personnel appointments.

In other words, the stay and departure of Zhang Donghai, the county telecommunications bureau director, is largely attributed to the attitude of the previous level, that is, the Guangling Municipal Telecommunications Bureau.

If the new director was determined to praise his distant cousin, Zhang Donghai really had no ability to resist.

Originally, Zhang Donghai was about to accept his fate, but when he was having dinner last time, he suddenly saw Zhao Guoyang and remembered the call from the province he had received before.
Chapter completed!