When the Changhang Airlines Branch is entertaining guests for dinner in the urban area, of course it must be arranged at the Changhang Airlines Branch's designated reception hotel in the urban area - Sichuan Lao Chen.

The old director in charge of logistics called Boss Chen yesterday and said that he would set up "flowing seats" today. The two groups before the party and after the party added up to more than 20 tables. Some waiters from other places went back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year, so the store was busy.

However, the boss and his wife came to the battle in person, and Aidong and Hongmei were even more busy.

At 5:30 p.m., the first group opened their seats.

Han Yu asked Chen Zikun and Director of the Political Department Sheng Baocheng to go to Wushan Hotel to accompany the leaders, while he hurried to Sichuan Mansion with Deputy Director Ding Shuguang.

There is a profound meaning in letting Chen Zikun and Sheng Baocheng accompany the leaders. This is equivalent to recommending to their superiors that Chen Zikun will serve as the director of Changhang Binjiang Branch in the future, and suggesting that their superiors train Sheng Baocheng as the future political commissar of the branch.

Ding Shuguang knew it, but had no other ideas. After all, at his age, it was unrealistic to think of becoming the chief political commissar. Rather than parachute a director and political commissar in the future, it would be better to let old colleagues show their faces in front of big leaders.

When we arrived at Sichuan Mansion, the private rooms, the hall, and the small hall were already full of people.

Although there were many people invited today, it was not chaotic.

Retired comrades and police family members have strong organizational discipline. In addition, after dinner, they had to go to the party, so no one was late. As for the invited units and individuals who have always cared about and supported the work of the Changhang Branch, they all let everyone

The police station and each detachment invited them, and whoever invited them was responsible. The old director worked very carefully and even arranged the table numbers.

As soon as Han Yu and Ding Shuguang entered the hall, everyone stood up and gave warm applause under the leadership of Lao Dong.

It’s just a meal, is it so exaggerated?

Han Yu was in embarrassment when Ding Shuguang took the microphone from Hongmei and said in a measured tone: "Dear seniors, friends, family members, children, everyone in the Han Bureau is familiar with me, but I still need to introduce you. This is

Comrade Han Yu, director of our Changhang Binjiang Public Security Bureau!"

Every year at the end of the year, many units invite the families of cadres and employees to dinner. Changhang Branch has no money and has never invited them, let alone a gala.

This year, for the first time, so many people were invited to dinner and a gala party was held. The retired police officers and their families were extremely excited. Guests from Binjiang Port Security Team, Enterprise Fire Brigade, Ship Lock Management Office and other units who often dealt with the Changhang Shipping Branch were even more happy.

After all, this was a sign of respect for them, and the applause was even warmer than before.

Ding Shuguang paused and then said: "Maybe some comrades have heard that many superior leaders came to our branch today. There are people from the Public Security Bureau of the Ministry of Transport, the State Maritime Safety Administration, and the China Changchun Shipping Bureau and the China Changchang Shipping Public Security Bureau.

Logically speaking, the Korean Bureau should go to accompany the superiors, but the Korean Bureau was thinking about everyone and insisted that our branch deputy director Chen Zikun and the director of the political department Sheng Baocheng go to accompany the leaders. They insisted on coming to have dinner with everyone in person and wanted to toast everyone!"

Facts have proved that no matter how high an official a salted fish becomes, he is still the same salted fish as before.

The crowd was very moved and gave them warm applause again.

Not to mention how honorable Lao Han and Han Gong were, they clapped along with the others and laughed from ear to ear.

Lao Ge was very satisfied with Han Yu's actions. While applauding, he whispered to Jiang Xiaojun and other retired police officers from the Changhang Branch.

"Now, please ask Director Han to tell you a few words."

It's a rare treat, and what you want is this atmosphere. Ding Shuguang handed the microphone to Han Yu, stood aside and motioned to the police from the Political Division to take pictures quickly.

Han Yu was unprepared. He held up the microphone and said with a smile: "I have to talk even after eating. I am not prepared at all."

This was indeed very salty, and everyone burst into laughter.

"Bureau Ding has already put the microphone into my hand, so I will just say a few words from my heart. I would like to thank friends from all walks of life for their continued support of our branch's work. I would also like to thank all the seniors and seniors for their support of me, the police, staff and co-ops of our branch.

I would like to express my gratitude to all the family members for their continued concern, and thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend the New Year's Eve dinner organized by our branch, and to watch the gala jointly organized by our branch and the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee and other units!"

Han Yu looked at the familiar faces and said with emotion: "At the same time, I would like to take this opportunity to wish everyone a happy new year. I wish all seniors, elders, friends and family members good health, smooth work and all the best! I wish all the children

In the new year, be happy every day and learn and make progress!”

"Okay, thank you, Director Han."

"Han Bureau, I also wish you good luck!"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you everyone. I'm going to watch the party later, so I'll give you a toast first."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Xiaojun couldn't help laughing and asked: "Han Bureau, is that wine or water in your glass?"

"Of course it's water, Uncle Jiang. It's not like you don't know that I don't know how to drink." Han Yu clinked glasses with everyone and said with a smile: "Wine is originally made of water. It doesn't matter whether there is alcohol in my glass of water.

The important thing is to have camaraderie.”

"As long as there is friendship, thank you Bureau Han." The deputy captain of the Binjiang Port Enterprise Fire Brigade quickly tried to smooth things over.

Han Yu walked to the second table and said with emotion: "Everyone, I almost forgot, I also want to thank someone, Comrade Wu Guoqun, the political commissar of our branch! I am not afraid of your jokes. I have always wanted to treat you to a meal like today.

But our branch office is short of funds, so we can’t afford it even if we want to.

Today we are taking advantage of Political Commissar Wu. If Political Commissar Wu hadn’t really failed to get together, and for the evening gala, we were eating and drinking here, but Political Commissar Wu had to seize the time to organize rehearsals at the Grand Theater, and could only eat box lunches at night, or even

Even the lunch box may not be enough to eat.”

Where did this meal come from? The retired police officers of the branch, the police officers of the branch, the employees and the families of the assisting police officers all knew where this meal came from. They even knew that the Pinwang wine they were drinking was sponsored by Political Commissar Wu from the Pinwang Winery in Sigang.

I would like to thank Comrade Lao Wu from the bottom of my heart. I feel that Comrade Lao Wu is the political commissar who cares most about the police, employees and police assistance in Binjiang Branch over the years.

Cold dishes are put on the table early, and stir-fried dishes are served one after another.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Yu was busy toasting table after table, and Xiao Siqi looked around and asked: "Uncle Han, where is Hanhan? Why didn't Hanhan come?"

It feels weird for Han Gong to be called uncle by Xiao Siqi at such an old age.

But Xiao Siqi is senior, and Korean workers must accept this fact.

He put down his wine glass and explained with a smile: "I just called her mother, and her mother said they were eating box lunches at the Grand Theater."

Xiao Siqi wanted to play with Hanhan, so she shook Lao Ge's arm and said, "Dad, I also want to go to the Grand Theater to have a box lunch."

Sister Wei was a little embarrassed.

Lao Ge didn't feel embarrassed and coaxed: "What's delicious in the lunch box? Let's eat it quickly. After eating, we will go to the Grand Theater to find Han Han."

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In the twelfth lunar month of winter, it gets dark early.

At 6:10, spectators started to enter the venue one after another.

As soon as you enter the theater lobby, you can feel the strong flavor of the New Year.

There were red lanterns hanging overhead, and there were several red carpets on the ground leading to the theater entrance. Festive melodies such as "Joyful" and "New Year Overture" were played in the hall. On the wall between the odd-numbered entrance and the even-numbered entrance,

There is a large computer spray-painted red Spring Festival Gala background.

The organizers are the Propaganda Department of Binjiang Municipal Party Committee, Bingu Yangtze River Bridge Project Construction Headquarters, Binjiang Branch of Changhang Public Security Bureau, Binjiang Municipal Cultural Bureau, Binjiang Maritime Safety Bureau and Binjiang Customs. There are more co-organizers, including the Binjiang Waterway Division of the Yangtze River Waterway Bureau,

Binjiang Branch of the Yangtze River Communications Bureau, as well as the Propaganda Department of the Chonggang District Committee, Binjiang Economic and Technological Development Zone Federation of Literary and Art Circles...

In recent years, everyone has been busy with economic construction. There have not been many cultural and artistic activities like this, and even fewer people have the opportunity to watch the artistic evening live.

Those who brought cameras lined up to take photos in front of the party background wall as soon as they entered the hall.

You can take photos without bringing a camera. The Binjiang Port Photo Studio, a co-construction unit of the Binjiang Reserve Corps, has a booth in the lobby. You can get the photos after taking a while, but it costs money.

The calligraphers from the Binjiang Calligraphers Association wrote couplets for free on the spot for the audience who came to watch the party. Who wouldn’t want the free couplets? Several tables were crowded with people. Reporters from Binjiang Daily were busy taking pictures and using

The camera records the wonderful moments of Binjiang citizens celebrating the New Year.

What surprised the audience even more was that there was actually a large circle of New Year stalls set up in the lobby of the theater!

All the items on sale are New Year goods that Binjiang people want to buy during the Chinese New Year. Pinwang Winery not only has stalls, but also sells them at discounts.

Who doesn’t treat guests during the Chinese New Year? Who doesn’t want to pay New Year greetings to their elders? As long as you want to pay New Year greetings, you can’t treat guests without wine. Buying it here is cheaper than going to the supermarket, and it is sold directly by the manufacturer and cannot be fake. The business is so good that it is overwhelming.

Due to lack of preparation, the cart of wine was almost sold out very quickly.

The salesperson hurriedly ran out to make a phone call and asked the supervisor to quickly dispatch the goods from the dealer in Binjiang. There was no time to deliver the goods from the factory, so he could only dispatch them from several dealers in the city.

At the same time, Han Xiangning and Zhang Lan were eating box lunches backstage with two young guests specially invited from Jingzhou by Comrade Lao Wu's commission from the Jingzhou branch of Changhang Airlines.

The two guests are sisters.

My sister’s name is Zhang Zhaodi. She is 20 years old. She has just graduated from the middle school and is working as a teacher in a township primary school in a district or county in Jingzhou. My sister’s name is Zhang Sidi. She is 12 years old and is as old as Hanhan.

There was a flood in 1998, and their home was flooded. The two sisters were trapped in the flood. Their parents were not at home, and the two little girls could only wait upstairs for rescue.

Zhang Dapeng, the loader driver of Linghai Road and Bridge Company, noticed a light in the distance during the rescue operation and immediately reported to Han Yu. It was Han Yu, Xu Mingyuan and Zhang Dapeng who rescued them.

The two little girls both have the surname Zhang. In addition, Zhang Dapeng has always wanted a daughter but was unable to have one due to the family planning policy. He has been in contact with the two little girls these years, sending money and clothes to the two little girls.

A little girl becomes my goddaughter.

Comrade Lao Wu wrote this touching story into "The First Sentence on the Yangtze River". Later, when preparing for the party, he needed a touching program, so he thought of the sisters and immediately used him to work as the Deputy Propaganda Department of the Changhang Public Security Bureau.

With the advantage of his connections, the director asked Jingzhou Branch to help find the sisters and sent them to Binjiang, giving Zhang Dapeng and Xiaoyu a surprise.

There was an episode just now.

After Zhaodi and Sidi were rescued from the flood by Han Yu and others, because their parents were far away in Dongguang, they lived on a barge in the Linghai Reserve Camp for more than a week. Han Xiangmeng took care of them at that time.

They didn't know that Han Xiangning had a twin sister, so they mistook Han Xiangning for "Doctor Han" back then. As soon as they saw Han Xiangning, they rushed over to cry. Later, they found out how embarrassing it was, and they asked "Doctor Han" in the evening with an embarrassed look.

Come or not.

Han Xiangning asked them to eat more and said with a smile: "Doctor Han will be here soon. She will be so happy to know that you are here!"

Yuanyuan was very touched and proud when her father saved them. She couldn't help but say, "Brothers and sisters, please stay at my house tonight."

Zhang Dapeng saw that the two children were happier than Han Xiangning and Zhang Lan. He held the box lunch and said with a smile: "I have agreed with my lover that I will recruit my brother and sister to come back with me at night and stay at my house at night. This year I will celebrate the New Year at my house!"

"Master Zhang, it's the first time for Si Di and his younger brother to come to Binjiang. Let them play in Binjiang for two days."
To be continued...