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“Eh?”

“Eh?”

After the two of them were surprised, Xia Xue didn't want to say anything, so she lowered her head and started eating.

"You don't change the table?" Zhang Yifu smiled.

"If I don't do that, we'll have a normal working relationship." Xia Xue didn't care and just kept eating tofu brains.

Zhang Yifu looked at her bowl and couldn't help but smile and said, "How could he put so many shrimps?"

Some stalls do sprinkle a little shrimp tofu brain to enhance the flavor, but Xia Xue definitely puts more than a little.

Xia Xue gently blew a bite of the hot tofu brain on the spoon, and then swallowed it in one bite: "Today is my last day at the Electric Power Department. I may not go here in the future. Eat more and remember the taste."

"What a coincidence?" Zhang Yifu said slightly, "It may be the last day for me."

"You?" Xia Xue said in surprise, "Don't you want to take root in the Northern Desert?"

"I can't explain it clearly." Zhang Yifu pointed at Xia Xue, "Aren't you a human being? I'm a sudden move. This is much more serious than you."

"What are you afraid of?" Xia Xue was still not in a hurry. "Who can cure you if you deceive your superiors and hide your subordinates?"

Zhang Yifu waved his hand, and gave more explanations without intention. He lowered his head and continued to eat, just like Xia Xue said, remember this taste.

After a few minutes of silence, the two ate their own tofu brains and took out tissues to wipe their mouths clean.

"By the way, this." Before leaving, Xia Xue pulled out a gray scarf from her bag and handed it to Zhang Yifu. "Last time my mother knitted a sweater for you, the remaining wool was just right for the matching. She insisted that you go over and get it. I don't want you to go over again, so I'll give it to you with my own hands."

Zhang Yifu thought about it and took the scarf: "Thank you for her. Thank you really for her."

He then wrapped the scarf around his neck, using the "Lu Xun Wenqing Circle Method", and stood up and turned around: "Are you handsome? February Tian. The scarf and windbreaker are very suitable."

"..." Xia Xue made a disgusting expression. In order to avoid saying more things she shouldn't say, she put on her bag and left.

She had no idea how long this separation would last.

When he returned to the North China Bureau, Zhang Yifu felt that fewer people were greeting him in the building. Most of them just took a look from a distance, and then quickly chose a relatively far road to go around. Occasionally, some people had to bump into the corridor, or they either lowered their heads and walked hard, or looked at the documents in their hands. They pretended not to see him.

In such an atmosphere, Zhang Yifu came to the office of the Preparatory Office and sat at his desk.

Wen Tianming was sleeping on the table, while Jia Luansong was playing with a pen and looking out the window, thinking about something. Soon, Wang Shuo also came and didn't go to see Zhang Yifu at all. It seemed that nothing happened yesterday.

The last ones were Qin Yue and Ruan Mei. Qin Yue handed a questioning look at Zhang Yifu. She waited until Zhang Yifu nodded before returning to the work station.

The silent morning did not last long.

At half past nine, the office came to inform us. Director Ba was going out for a meeting this afternoon, and the regular meeting was changed to 10 am.

In the silence, a layer of haze gradually spread.

At about 10 o'clock, leaders of various departments gathered in the first conference room, and almost no one chatted before the opening of this week's regular meeting.

Bagan entered the venue as usual, and did not see Zhang Yifu, as if nothing had happened.

All departments started to report on their work, but they were still those things. This time everyone reported it very briefly. Even the "big talkative" Lu Tao was finished in five minutes.

Bagan was happy and did not make too many comments. He pushed the two documents to Niu Dameng.

"Director Niu will announce the two arrangements in the department."

Niu Dameng took the document. He took a rough look and did not dare to make an unnecessary expression, but his hand holding the document was slightly trembling, and Zhang Yifu could see it clearly.

"Notice on the Appointment and Removal of Comrades Duan Youwei and others"... Duan Youwei, Director of the Beimo Preparatory and Construction Department, and Zhang Yifu, Deputy Director, performed outstandingly in their work. The current appointment and removal of the following positions... Comrade Duan Youwei was appointed as deputy director of the System Reform Office of the Ministry of Electric Power Industry, and was removed from the position of director of the Beimo Preparatory and Construction Department; Zhang Yifu served as..."

Niu Dameng coughed, took a breath and continued reading: "Appointed as deputy director of the Southern Yunnan Provincial Electric Power Bureau, he will be removed from the position of deputy director of the Beimo Preparatory and Construction Department."

"Ministry of Electric Power Industry, Cadre Department."

“February 8, 1992.”

After Niu Dameng read it, he was silent.

In silence, Niu Dameng picked up the second document.

“…………Comrade Wang Shuo acts as director of the Preparatory Department of Beimo Power Plant.”

The personnel transfer has never happened so quickly. Maybe this matter was decided last night.

Duan Youwei and Zhang Yifu's abilities and background are here after all. Even if they are transferred, it is not convenient to be demoted openly. At least they are given a deputy department and bureau level. This is an open promotion and secret decline. After all, there is no substantial crime to be placed. It is impossible to say that the people who entertain the University Research Institute are really charged with it, right?

In fact, this is enough to mobilize Zhang Yifu to go to a place where no birds lay eggs, and Duan Youwei goes to a place where he drinks tea and reads the newspaper to live his life.

"Smack it."

Bagan looked at the two of them with a squinted eyes and took the lead in applauding.

Then, sparse applause rang out.

"Follow the instructions of the department, handover should be done quickly." Bagan said unintentionally, "Complete the work handover in the morning. The handover of office equipment and equipment should not be so strict. All departments should help with the procedures quickly and do not delay their reporting to the department in the afternoon."

"After meeting."

The meeting ended here without any delay. Bagan learned to be smart this time and did not give Zhang Yifu any chance to play. He also knew that Zhang Yifu was a life-threatening person. Before leaving, he scolded himself for a few more shits? Forget it, leave early and be quiet early. He had already vented enough yesterday. This time, he was the most resounding blow to challenge authority.

I just don’t know why the minister is being reserved, so why did he let this kid go to the provincial bureau to be his deputy? In order to drive him away, he even mentioned him first level! It’s really unbearable! If Bagan says, just go directly to Yunnan as a section chief.

But it doesn’t matter. After all, it’s all in southern Yunnan. Let’s play slowly while singing folk songs.

Most of them dispersed.

The only ones who intend to keep it were Zhao Wenyuan and Bai Mu.

Zhao Wenyuan walked to the two of them: "Old Duan, Yifu... I don't know what to say... I just congratulate Gaosheng."

"Thank you, Wenyuan." Duan Youwei stood up decently and shook hands with Zhao Wenyuan, and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically, "Anyway, I will retire soon, retire early, and finally retire in the department. The benefits are better, and the leader still remembers me."

Duan Youwei's words were quite pure, and Zhao Wenyuan could not feel any resentment.

This is a pure person.

He turned to Zhang Yifu again: "Yifu, there is great potential in southern Yunnan, so you should work hard too."

"Thank you, Director Zhao, I've already started to think about it." Zhang Yifu waved his arms seriously and said, "Southern Yunnan has really great potential. Look at the few rivers there are all empty."

"You boy..." Zhao Wenyuan shook his head helplessly, "I will also say hello to the leaders of the Southwest Bureau and take more care of southern Yunnan."

"That's so thankful! Just need it!"

Zhao Wenyuan was quite authentic. He dared to say this at the moment, which shows that Mu Zhiheng's line itself is also a faction, doing his own things and not participating in any struggle.

Finally, it was Bai Mu. This science and technology director is also a weirdo. He is always so unique, but he lives well, and he lives better than Zhang Yifu.

"Director Duan, Director Zhang, you'll be promoted long ago!" Bai Mu shook hands with Duan Youwei and Zhang Yifu, "Don't be fumigated with here, it's smoky. I'll find a way to leave after the festival."

The two couldn't help but laugh and cry. This guy is really a mess.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Zhang Duan and the other two, sitting quietly at the conference table, both of them were floating, after all, they didn't sleep all night.

The result was much better than I thought. After all, I just went somewhere else and was not knocked into the ground.

"Mr. Duan, what is your standard retirement age?"

"I've retired this year." Duan Youwei smiled and spread his arms, "I didn't upgrade the game in the end."

"No," Zhang Yifu thought, "The deputy director of the Ministry's Sports Reform Office should be at the deputy bureau level, right?"

"Don't worry, you will be withdrawn this year." Duan Youwei smiled, "When you look at it, the Ministry of Education is more kind than we imagined, and it has been upgraded to us, which is considered to be a decent person."

"That's quite decent." Zhang Yifu smiled and pointed at himself, "I am the deputy director!"

"Southern Yunnan is far enough, not as good as northern Hebei."

"What if he doesn't matter, there is the deputy director on the business card anyway." Zhang Yifu waved his hand with a smile, "And I'm single, don't you say that girls in southern Yunnan are all watery? You can get some juice by squeeze."

Old Duan didn't like this: "You can't create a discipline problem."

"Just kidding." Zhang Yifu stood up solemnly and stretched out his single palm. "Mr. Duan, although this time it was not long, I am still very satisfied. Thank you, only you can do this."

"No, no, I should thank you." Duan Youwei also stood up repeatedly, holding Zhang Yifu tightly with both hands, "I didn't expect that in the end, the big problem was you urged me."

The four hands are intertwined, which is the sentiment of two generations.

The feelings have not yet been broken, and the fire has already emerged. The extent to which it can be exerted depends on the skills of Harvard and the Machinery Department.

"Then we..."

"Pack up your stuff." Duan Youwei finally let go and said sadly, "Didn't you hear Bagan say that? You don't want to see us again in the restaurant."

"Of course, it's the last day, who will go to the restaurant?" Zhang Yifu laughed and said, "Before parting, have a meal, go wherever you want to go, don't go where you don't want to go."

"A dinner is OK, but is it appropriate?" Duan Youwei was a little embarrassed, "If you let others see it, it is not good for the comrades who stayed there, right?"

"Mr. Duan, everything is like this. I've gotten into trouble. Is this meal still missing?"

"That's right." Duan Youwei was also happy, "Then call me when I go out."

The two left the conference room and began the most sad work station cleaning activity.
Chapter completed!
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