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Chapter 2126 Meet Mr. Fang and ask for a monthly ticket

"Yes, they are two different things. But it is always right that Ji Dapeng broke the law. In line with the principle that everyone is equal before the law, there is nothing wrong with punishing him this time." Huo Zhun is also a person with a strong sense of justice.

, otherwise I wouldn’t be in this position.

Huo Zhun's addition was actually a reminder to Feng Sizhe that he should not be lenient in this matter. Of course, he also knew that he might not be able to handle this matter with his ability, so he told Feng Sizhe everything about it, hoping to use this person's power to solve the matter.

.In his heart, neither Ji Dapeng nor Chao Long are good people, and if both parties can be suppressed this time, the security situation in Capital Province will be much better, which will also be good for his work.

It will be much easier.

In fact, Huo Zhun also thought about whether to report this matter to the State Security Administration. He didn't believe that he was afraid of Mr. Fang, and his leader was also afraid, but after much deliberation, he still didn't do it because he knew that if he reported it to

General Bureau, that would be like tearing this face apart. At that time, the Ji family's face would definitely not look good. In anger, they might make some inappropriate moves. If so, his position as the director of the branch would not be good.

First, he had to finish the game. How to attack the enemy and save himself was the best way, so after much deliberation, he decided to leave everything to Feng Sizhe.

By the way, who allowed Feng Sizhe to have Mr. Zhao who is no worse than Mr. Fang?

Feng Sizhe also knew that Huo Zhun must have thought a lot before handing over this matter to him. This matter seemed to be a hot potato, but looking at it on the other hand, it was not a sign of trust in him.

Well, people trust themselves to handle this matter well without losing the fairness of the law. And this kind of trust is indeed extremely rare, and even to say ugly, it cannot be bought with money.

"Okay, I will handle this matter, but now I have to be looked after by you, Bureau Huo." Feng Sizhe decided that he would take over this matter. Of course, he didn't have any good ideas now, and it happened to be the Spring Festival.

, he thought it would be better to go back and discuss it with his grandfather.

"Of course." Seeing Feng Sizhe agree, Huo Zhun breathed a sigh of relief. If Feng Sizhe didn't accept this job as he thought, then he would be in a bit of a dilemma.

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The eighth day of the Lunar New Year in 2008.

On the third day after Feng Sizhe had just celebrated his 40th birthday, he returned to Capital Province and came to Fang Mansion as soon as possible.

Originally, Mr. Zhao wanted to celebrate Feng Sizhe's birthday, but Young Master Feng refused. At his age and in his current position, he was already jealous of others. If he became high-profile, there is no guarantee that others would

What can I say about him, so his birthday was the same as in previous years, he just spent it with his family and a few close friends.

When he returned to Beijing this time, Feng Sizhe also asked his grandfather about Ji Dapeng's issues.

To Feng Sizhe's surprise, grandpa was not embarrassed at all about this question. He just gave an answer, that is, let him go directly to Mr. Fang and explain everything to Mr. Fang. Mr. Zhao also said, like

For someone like Mr. Fang who has experienced war, she must know how to do it.

With his grandfather's affirmative tone, Feng Sizhe rushed to Fang Mansion as soon as he returned to Capital Province.

Fang Mansion is located in a separate courtyard next to the old Provincial Committee. The address of the old Provincial Committee was still in the Wenge period. Later, due to the needs of social development, the address was changed and a new Provincial Committee was built, and the old Provincial Committee also

It was abandoned and later, after some simple decoration, it was changed into the Veteran Cadres Bureau directly under the provincial government, and Fang Mansion is next door to the Veteran Cadres Bureau.

Legend has it that the province wanted to invite Mr. Fang to join the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, but this request was indeed rejected by Mr. Fang. She said that no merit will be rewarded, and a person who retreats must have the consciousness of a person who retreats.

, it is better to live in your own small courtyard and it will be quieter.

Since this is Fang Xian's intention, it is natural that no one can disobey it, so Fang Mansion was born here, and because Fang Mansion is here, the area at the entrance has been designated as a pedestrian area, and no one can even think about it.

Driving the car here, I think this is why the provincial party committee considered not to disturb Mr. Fang.

Feng Sizhe himself walked two miles step by step to the door of Fang Mansion, carrying the Jingxi snacks he brought from his grandparents in Kyoto.

I rang the doorbell, and after a while, a woman in her forties who was very plainly dressed but also very clean came out. "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, could you please make an announcement and say that the descendants of He Jiayu are here to visit." Feng Sizhe said very politely, but he knew very well that the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door would offend the person who opened the door.

, even if I really can’t see Mr. Fang.

Perhaps seeing that Feng Sizhe was very polite, the woman thought about it for a moment before nodding, "Okay, then you just wait here for a while, and I want to remind you that if you are allowed in later, you can go in.

It’s better not to take the things, my husband doesn’t like other people giving him gifts.”

"Oh." Feng Sizhe nodded, without any surprise. He has seen a lot of real leaders. Almost many people have rules of this kind and he is used to it. Of course, he does not think that he is

He came to give gifts. Firstly, the things he got were not worth much, but secondly, they had some meaning.

Feng Sizhe stood there and waited without any sign of impatience. He waited for more than ten minutes. After that, the woman reappeared and said, "Hello, please come in with me. Oh, by the way, you can take it."

Please bring those things in too.”

"Haha, okay." Feng Sizhe nodded happily and followed the woman's footsteps into the courtyard.

The woman who was leading the way didn't know why her husband gave such an order. She obviously didn't accept anything. He who was leading the way walked a few steps before he remembered something and said, "Are you too anxious to wait?

Let me tell you, my husband was lying in bed just now. He only got up after being notified, so he was delayed for some time."

Listening to the woman's explanation, Feng Sizhe suddenly realized that he had just thought that Mr. Fang didn't want to see him, but now he felt more confident after hearing this explanation. He could make Mr. Fang get up in bed and see him.

Doesn’t that further illustrate your own importance?

Feng Sizhe followed the woman into the front yard, passed through a corridor and came to a pavilion, and here, he saw a person sitting in a wheelchair, with his exposed upper body wearing a

The Mao suit is a favorite of many old revolutionaries.

"Hello, Grandma Fang." When Feng Sizhe saw the old woman, without saying a word, he walked forward, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

"Feng Sheng... this kid, why is this happening? Get up quickly." When he saw Feng Sizhe coming, he knelt down. Mr. Fangyuan, who was in the wheelchair, quickly got up to help him, but in the end he still

The woman leading the way was quick and reached out to support Feng Sizhe.

"Grandma Fang, my grandmother told me when I came here that when I see you, I must hold the descendants' rites. I am just following the traditional etiquette." Feng Sizhe raised his head and said to Mr. Fang.

"What a traditional etiquette. It's just that not many young people nowadays talk about it. Okay, you have done the etiquette. Get up soon." Mr. Fang seemed to have some insights after hearing this sentence, and then

He quickly made a gesture of invitation to Feng Sizhe.

Feng Sizhe also kowtowed, naturally he would not be coquettish, he also stood up, and then handed over the Jingxi dim sum in his hand, "Grandma Fang, my grandma said that you liked this before, she went there in person

I queued up to buy it for you in the old store. My grandma also said that although it was not made by the same person, the taste has not changed much."

"Oh." Hearing what Feng Sizhe said, Mr. Fang nodded, "Afang, open it for me and take a piece for me to try."

Obviously, Chen Fang was the woman who led Feng Sizhe.

"Yes, sir, this is just a dessert, your body..." Chen Fang hesitated and said.

"It doesn't matter, if it's authentic Jingxi dim sum, it won't be boring." Mr. Fang shook his head and said.

Chen Fang did not dare to neglect, and quickly brought the snacks brought by Feng Sizhe to Mr. Fang, and took a piece from them.

A piece of dim sum went into Mr. Fang's mouth. From the looks of it, he seemed to be tasting some kind of fairy delicacy. He chewed it slowly in his mouth, and then said after about half a minute, "That's right, Jiayu doesn't have it."

Lie to me, even though they are not made by the same person, the taste is not much different."

After saying this, Mr. Fang rushed to Feng Sizhe and said, "Go back and tell your grandma that I will definitely visit her next time I come to Beijing and ask her to take me to see this old dim sum shop. Hey,

Why can’t I find it in Kyoto?”

"Yes." Feng Sizhe didn't dare to neglect and answered quickly. Before coming here, her grandmother had said that she had worked with Mr. Fang for a period of time in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Although the relationship was not very deep, she did know what this person was most willing to eat.

It was Jingxi Dim Sum, but later on, for various reasons, the store became concerned about it. But now his descendants have returned to their old business to make a living, and were discovered by their grandmother who has been caring about this matter. She also believes that this thing can be regarded as...

A stepping stone should quickly bring the relationship between the two parties closer.

After listening to his grandmother's words, Feng Sizhe still had a trace of disbelief in his heart. Who was Mr. Fang? He had never seen anything before. How could he have a good impression of him because of a piece of snack? But now it seems that this is indeed the case. In fact,

How did Feng Sizhe know that Mr. Fang was a student of the old Yenching University and was born in Kyoto. He grew up eating this Jingxi dim sum when he was a child. Now, many years have passed and he can still taste this dim sum. It is so nostalgic.

Naturally, my heart is showing, and I will naturally have a good impression of Feng Sizhe, the person who gave the gift.

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