Wine is a good thing and a bad cause.

Director Qiao's image is very consistent with everyone's speculation. He is bald, big belly, and full of official voice. In fact, he is just a department-level cadre. He is a little bit of a splash on the land of Yanjing. He has some real power in his hands and lives a very comfortable life.

I drank too much, and I didn't do anything with the school leaders in the afternoon. I lay on the small bed in the office and slept soundly. When I was woken up, I was even more shocked. I saw Zhang Shidong's huge document. I pointed at Zhang Shidong with a drunken smell and said, "Where did you come from? Do you know how big the thing you are going to do?"

Maybe I am used to being an official voice, and I didn’t pay attention to this matter when I drank some wine. In the past, even if I didn’t believe it, I wouldn’t dare to have such an attitude. How could a person who dared to play this matter would be a simple person? The parts and seals of relevant departments on it are enough to show that this matter is not something that my own department can stop it.

Subconsciously, Director Qiao's mind was hot, and he thought of a solution to the problem of difficult things. Without waiting for Zhang Shidong to answer, he lowered his attitude a little. His attitude towards ordinary people was enough to be considered kind.

"So what, this gentleman, this involves too much. We need to conduct a good review. Xiao Liu, copy a copy of the relevant documents and find relevant departments to study it. You can come back tomorrow afternoon, sir."

The attitude is the attitude, and the habit of doing things has been integrated into his bones. According to his understanding, my attitude is good enough. It is normal for you to wait for a day, but you don’t say you won’t do it. You just have to go back and find out how deep the matter is. No matter how you say it, it’s okay. Even if the leader comes, it’s reasonable. It’s always better to drag it on and do something wrong.

"You can guess how deep this matter is, you can't afford to delay it."

Zhang Shidong had no intention of getting up at all. He frowned. He didn't want to get angry, but he had been to some offices for several days and encountered various shirks. Although he was able to deal with it quickly because of his strength and his identity, he couldn't get well. He took out his ID in his pocket and threw it over: "Do it now. I can only stay here for half an hour."

"Yo. Who is so arrogant? You can do it right away? Director Qiao, what's the trouble?"

Director Qiao had just picked up Zhang Shidong's ID. A young man walked in from the door. He was holding a handbag in his hand and a BMW car key hung on his fingers. He was obviously very familiar with the appearance here. He saw Zhang Shidong dropping his ID and standing up in a arrogant state. He thought someone was coming to cause trouble, so he came over and stared at Zhang Shidong. That meant that you dare to make trouble and see how I deal with you. Where did you come from? Do you know where this is?

Director Qiao did not know Zhang Shidong's ID, but saw the words "The Supreme Military Attendant in the City of Miracle" written on it, which was the same as the familiar feeling that Zhang Shidong himself brought to him. Looking down, the word "Lieutenant General" blinded his eyes. A flash of inspiration in his mind, and the alcoholism disappeared in an instant. He suddenly remembered who this man was. There was still a certain difference between him and the appearance of wearing training uniforms on TV.

"this……"

"Why, don't accept it?"

Director Qiao wanted to wave his hand to slap the young master next to him. Can you figure out the situation and then pretend to be b? Can you provoke this person in front of you?

The young master Zhai raised his hand holding the car key and was about to point to Zhang Shidong, but he was kicked to the ground.

"Get out of here, I'll beat you if I whine."

Director Qiao pinched his thighs with his hand, and was frightened, his face turned from drunken blush to excessively frightened pale. He hated himself for drinking at noon, so he hurriedly walked out from the side door of the reception desk, trotting all the way, his face full of humble smiles: "Zhang..."

Before the words below were called out, the young master Zhai on the ground stopped doing it, jumped up from the ground, pointed at Zhang Shidong and cursed: "I x your mother, are you looking for death..."

This time, there is no need for Zhang Shidong to take action. Director Qiao faced him with his back to Zhang Shidong, and raised his hand and slapped him: "Shut up, don't you know who General Zhang is? Who told me a few days ago that the idol he admires the most is General Zhang Shidong. Why, the living person is standing in front of you, are you so happy and stupid?"

"Ah!" The staff inside all came out to work. They chatted and laughed in the office before. When the director came, whoever dared to chat would come out to sit down. Two young girls had been staring at Zhang Shidong, while sneaking out their cell phones under the table and looking for something. At this moment, when they heard Director Qiao's confirmation, they exclaimed. It turned out that the man in front of them was the man who pointed the country on TV a few days ago and shouted the slogans we were urging the eastwards.

Is it really him?

It's so incredible. The idols in the minds of hundreds of millions of people who are bloody and hateful to the island country are standing here alive.

Young Master Zhai was stunned by Director Qiao's slap. His originally angry face changed after hearing what he said. He stopped roaring and stared at Zhang Shidong to watch, confirming that the person in front of him was the man with high spirits he saw on TV.

Director Qiao ignored him, turned around and smiled and bent his waist as if he saw his leader: "General Zhang is not welcome to the arrival of the great master. Please come in quickly and talk to us in the office upstairs."

"Forget it, you're just a small stop here. Hurry up and get things done for me. I'll go to the Ministry of Agriculture later."

"Yes, yes, do it now, do it now."

Here, someone reprinted the information and called the department in the name of secretly going to the toilet to wash his face. Then he realized that he had been played and almost made a big fuss. This matter was not something that any department dared to stop it. The leaders turned a blind eye to this matter. What does it mean? Letting Zhang Shidong go to handle it alone in various departments, but he still agreed with his behavior in his heart.

Director Qiao cursed fiercely, waiting to take revenge in the future, and now he is thinking about how to calm the anger of the people outside.

"Shut up, there are a few places below. You can just run and stamp it tomorrow night and send it to me. Are you two of you? "

I was too lazy to listen to those flattering words, Zhang Shidong was a little tired and directly blocked the other party's words with one sentence.

In the first four days, Zhang Shidong always encountered some similar things. He beats, scolds, and cleanses and becomes honest. There are many people like Director Qiao and Young Master Zhai. If you show your identity or recognize the identity, you will be honest immediately. Whether it is the battle between the yamen or what, it depends on the level. Only those with the same level or similar identities will compete together. If you ask a third generation to face a second generation who is in the position, you will be brave enough to give him ten courage and dare not blow up the thorns. He respectfully wishes to hide as far as possible. He accidentally provokes a humble and pretends to be a grandson without any hesitation. He has no intention of being strong.

This time he went to Beijing, similar feelings were the ones that Zhang Shidong felt the most. It was also the first time he realized that his age was beginning to be ignored and was truly accepted by the entire Yanjing. No one or any family dared to despise him and ignore him. He really put him in a high enough position. Unlike others, he was young and could always encounter things that young people encountered, so there would be so many walls. If it were the backbone who was rising now, not to mention his familiarity, the relationships around the people would be able to do things with just one phone call, and he would not encounter similar things.

Doing it yourself is sometimes not an excellent choice.

In seven days, Zhang Shidong completed the procedures that were so complicated that ordinary people could not imagine. On the seventh day, he went directly to the home office and reported the matter into a document. In the future, martyrs and heroes would refer to this regulation to several levels of pension and treatment. Many people originally thought that Zhang Shidong was seeking benefits for his subordinates and teams, but he was doing this to win people's hearts. After the internal documents were circulated, all the people in the army unconsciously ridiculed themselves and judged the gentleman's affair with the heart of villains. This was a great feat that benefited the entire dangerous front. Although there were still some places that needed to be discussed, it was mature enough to take care of all the generals and martyrs, and would not raise a group of lazy parasites.

The heads of grassroots troops applauded after receiving this news. They were people who came into contact with soldiers on the front line. Whether they were special forces to carry out special tasks or conventional troops to fight earthquake relief, floods, fires and other rescues, there were all kinds of "flash-of-the-pan". When something happened, they all had all kinds of positive reports and were praised in the sky. After that, no one paid attention to the hero's family. The pillars of a man's family were gone. The country cannot ask heroes for parents and sons, wives and husbands. Who will take care of that broken family? How many such families are there in China, and how many of them have received the assistance they deserve.

Zhang Shidong left with the order from his superiors. Even he himself did not expect that the troubles he encountered in the past seven days were related to the yamen and cadres. Anyone who had shown a slack expression in front of him, not to mention the more serious ones, even this made them work all day long, busy and never work vigorously, for fear that someone would look at him secretly because of this matter. Within two months, the atmosphere of these departments changed drastically, which made many people who came to do business felt that it was not difficult to leave at the yamen, and they were very enthusiastic and serious in doing things.

But I don’t know that it was the deterrent brought to them by the man who dared to shout at the hundreds of media that could do as little nonsense as possible. They were afraid that others would not be willing to talk nonsense, so they would just do something to deal with themselves. How dare they not show off? Cramping the Buddha’s feet temporarily is also a hug, which is better than not hug them.

Afterwards, when some people heard about this, they would shook their heads and smiled: "This Zhang Shidong really has the qualifications to be the cold-faced King of Hell."
Chapter completed!