Chapter 105 Decentness is the most important thing
Chapter 105 Decent is the most important thing (please give me a monthly vote)
Mr. Miao and others left at the gate of the substation and were waiting for the stationmaster to drive and lead the way out for dinner together.
Suddenly a strong wind blew, the leaves rolled up, the loess was flying, and the dust rolled. There was an illusion that a master was about to appear in martial arts, but it seemed even more sad than on TV.
Every substation is a key construction focus. There are so many technical reform and maintenance projects every year. The leaders make a fortune by making a fortune. Therefore, the frequent entry and exit of large trucks makes the roads chaotic and some dusty.
Mr. Xie was quick to pull Mr. Miao into the car to avoid him.
The driver was about to drive, but by chance, a half-burned paper money drifted in the wind on the glass mirror in front of the car. And he was so desperate that he just got stuck in the wiper and couldn't move.
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As you can see in the car, the yellow red paper money has a bright red color through the glass mirror, which looks very strange.
Chu Yang couldn't help but shivered when he saw this scene. Mr. Xie's face was a little pale and his eyebrows were raised. The driver used the wiper as if nothing had happened and rubbed the yellow paper off. The car began to slow down.
Go forward slowly.
The car just left the bend of the 100-meter intersection.
Suddenly, a sudden brake.
It made everyone in the car sweat.
"Mr. Miao, the breams here are all wild, so the meat is very tender and smooth. Come on, let's have another bowl." Mr. Xie personally scooped a bowl for Mr. Miao, with a very pleasant expression. I have to say, Mr. Xie,
The social skills are absolutely first-class.
The whole breasts were all the woman shouting "Yu'er". If she didn't have it, the man probably was the mother of Comrade Zhou Yu. In fact, when Webmaster Wen took everyone to browse the substation just now, he passed by several times.
The place where Zhou Yu died at that time.
And just fart, what's the big deal?
The place to eat is a farmhouse called Xiaokou Changkai, and the dishes here are very good.
Chu Yang had an inexplicable fear. If you look closely, there were still some bloody marks, as if he was still lying there, stretching out his bloody hand, calling, struggling, and letting someone come to save him.
Stationmaster Wen was sweating while he was sweating and fucked himself again.
Yes, just now a woman rushed over and stood in front of Mr. Miao's car as if she was hitting a car.
While eating, Chu Yang dripped his phone and picked it up and saw that it was Mr. Xie who sent a message. "Chu Yang, go and ask the boss if there are any fresh breams. Let's have a few fat ones.
He packed it up."
In this space, Chu Yang has the lowest status, so farting can only be done by himself, and it is not appropriate for others to fart.
Some people die with their eyes open, while others are big fish and meat.
Mr. Xie glanced at Chu Yang and showed a meaningful smile.
Mr. Miao's expression became very subtle, and he held his breath as if he was on the verge of being collapsed.
Maybe not very appropriate, but Chu Yang feels like this.
The dining table was very enthusiastic, Mr. Miao talked freely, Mr. Xie made a joke, and Liu Chang played a humble waiter. Webmaster Wen knew that he didn't have the portion he could speak, but he was very good at drinking. When he was criticized, he was not polite.
Two cups.
At this time, Chu Yang's brain reacted quickly, opened the window and said, "That. Sorry."
Chu Yang glanced at Mr. Xie, pretended to go to the bathroom and went out.
What's going on?
The woman was about sixty years old, with her hair disheveled, as if one leg was a little inconvenient, and she limped. She stood in front of the car and shouted, "Save my fish and return it to my fish."
Mr. Miao checked and said to Mr. Xie: "Mr. Xie, this Chu Yang is good."
"Mr. Miao, open the trunk. The boss saw that we like to eat these fresh wild breams, so he would give us a few and you can take them back." Mr. Xie's words were very natural, with a smile on his face, just like the spring breeze blowing, very
The gentleness.
Liu Chang wanted to cough, but swallowed it back. This was not a good time to cough. As a good subordinate, you not only have to control your emotions and words, but also control your instincts.
Wen Zhengdong: "Yes, yes."
When he was about to eat, Mr. Miao suddenly said inexplicably: "Mr. Xie, please pay attention to what happened today. If something happens like this, you must consider it thoroughly. If Mr. Wen comes today, you will be in trouble.
Ah, everyone knows what's going on, but we have to do it enough, don't leave some endings."
Mr. Xie didn't say anything anymore and got in the bus and returned.
The stationmaster Wen of the train had already jumped out of the car, led the deputy stationmaster, technician and others to rushed over, directing them to pull the woman away and drag her away from a distance. This behavior was simply very rude and
Wuruthless, Chu Yang was frightened and unbelievable.
The dishes in this restaurant are indeed expensive, but the taste is good, especially their fish soup, which is really delicious, even Miao Yuan praised it: "This is bream, it doesn't taste like it, it tastes good and delicious.
Drink it.”
But today is his son's birthday. She wanted to come and worship her day, but if someone didn't let her in, she could only burn ingots and candles at the door, but when someone drove them away, she came to stop the car and wanted to do so.
My son's soul returns to heaven together.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Chu Yang felt even more depressed.
"Yes, the breams on our side are not good."
After dinner, Mr. Miao is about to go back.
Mr. Miao got off the car and came to see it, and said, "How is this good?"
There is no silver here, and just like this, Chu Yang didn't say too much.
Wen Zhengdong suddenly seemed to be pointed at a gun on his head, rolled over, and reviewed very humbly: "Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, we didn't make any arrangements to let this woman come out to make trouble at this time."
Chu Yang didn't know why he thought of a poem, "The wine and meat in the rich are smelly, and the bones of frozen to death on the road."
Every sound was heartbreaking.
This is the first time Chu Yang has seen people who love the past power companies dealing with things so quickly and efficiently, without any delay, demonstrating the style that a power person should have.
Mr. Miao looked back at Mr. Xie, and Mr. Xie glanced at Liu Chang. Liu Chang looked at Chu Yang. No one looked at Chu Yang, so he had to get off the car and check the situation.
Sometimes it doesn’t matter if you say something too much in front of your leader, as your leader will think that you have the personality to trust him.
But I waited for Mr. Miao’s car to get news.
In fact, the company paid enough money to deal with the deceased's father directly. In fact, this mother was unwilling to do so. She had a quarrel, but she couldn't say anything. She was not the only woman in the family who could make the decision.
Besides, her legs and feet are not flexible.
Chu Yang returned to the car, Mr. Miao said nothing, and even squinted his eyes, as if he didn't look at him, Mr. Xie's expression was slightly grim, and his eyes inadvertently shot a cold light. Of course, when he looked at Mr. Miao, he
Become gentle.
Eight people served almost twenty dishes, regardless of whether they could finish eating or not. Anyway, the company is rich and human.
"Okay, I'm not polite."
In the car, Mr. Xie was still not very happy. Liu Chang found an opportunity and said to Mr. Xie: "Mr. Xie, don't blame me for talking too much. Many things are really difficult to do and cannot be controlled. However, I don't think Mr. Miao is not angry either.
No big problem.”
Many times, it seems like a trivial thing to make a lot of contributions to your leader and make great contributions, but if you can take the blame for him, this may be the most important thing that can really make him regard you as a confidant.
step.
Chu Yang then put the fish in the car.
But at this time, I don’t know who farted. There was no sound, but it was very smelly and it was stinking. Everyone was suffocating. If there was no accident, it should have been Mr. Xie, because he was the first to open the window in advance.
Mr. Xie's eyes were still sharp, and he said: "You must distinguish the importance of things and make careful arrangements. Sometimes a small mistake will ruin everyone's efforts. Do you understand?"
There are three uncontrollable things in human physiology: sneezing, farting and holding the sky.
However, no matter how delicious this meal was, Chu Yang didn't want to swallow it.
Alas, it must have taken a lot of effort to cover up this matter quietly.
Otherwise, Chu Yang would definitely not be drunk anymore, because since Chu Yang was in the limelight at the last meeting at the municipal company, Mr. Xie has always felt that he could drink very well.
"It's nothing, just a few fish, Mr. Ferry, please don't refuse." Mr. Xie
Chu Yang is good. Although these four words are very subtle, they have rich meanings. Chu Yang is a little depressed. He would not think that sending fish is his own idea, I am not a fish seller.
Fortunately, the car was not fast at this turn, and the driver reacted very quickly and braked the car.
Chu Yang frowned and got into the car, feeling deeply shocked.
He walked straight to Mr. Miao and said.
Mr. Xie's smile slowly solidified, and he looked back at Wen Zhengdong with his eyes like a knife.
Chu Yang gave the packed fish to Mr. Xie and looked at it. Mr. Xie signaled Chu Yang to put it in Mr. Miao's trunk.
Finally everyone has arrived.
Chu Yang didn't understand, but Mr. Xie seemed to understand: "Yes, Mr. Miao said yes, I will definitely solve it when I go back."
But Chu Yang hadn't asked the old man what was going on.
Fortunately, Miao was not good at drinking. At the beginning, she turned over the cup when she drank with everyone and signaled not to drink. Others did not dare to persuade them to drink. It was just a few people who were hurt by themselves, which made Chu Yang feel a little favorable to him.
Mr. Miao's car left, and everyone was still looking at each other from afar, smiling,
However, Mr. Xie said: "He doesn't want everyone to be disrespectful."
Decent?
Indeed, in the company, the most important thing is that everyone needs to be decent.
Decent is the most important thing.
I can only understand my book with some experience. I think Chu Yang is too utilitarian. You can go and read Lin Zheng, the author's previous book