The next day, Yanhua City Long-distance Bus Station.net.
Gao Jie looked at Fan Hongyu's red travel bag, then pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "Did Zhao Ge prepare it for you?"
Fan Hongyu pretended to be surprised and said: "The leader is worthy of being a leader. He knows things like a god, even better than Zhuge Liang."
Gao Jie flattened her mouth and said disdainfully: "Come on, Director Fan, when did you learn to be so glib? Whenever and wherever you get the opportunity, you will flatter me."
Fan Hongyu said with a smile: "Official culture has always been like this. This art of flattery is profound and profound, and it is really the quintessence of the Chinese nation. The mastery of its application lies in one's heart. You have to flatter when you have the opportunity, and you have to flatter even if you don't have the opportunity to create opportunities!"
Gao Jie couldn't help but burst into laughter. Her laughter was clear and crisp, attracting countless eyeballs in an instant.
Gao Jie didn't care.
As the mayor of a town, Gao Jie has long been accustomed to all kinds of different looks. Even every time there is a meeting, those cadres and colleagues on the stage are listening carefully to Mayor Gao's report or looking at Mayor Gao greedily.
I swallowed secretly, how could I distinguish them one by one?
"Well, you have to flatter me when you have the opportunity, and you have to flatter me even if you don't have the opportunity to create opportunities. This sentence is very level and very general."
After Mayor Gao laughed, he nodded frequently and praised Director Fan.
As the saying goes, "If there are difficulties, you have to go up; if there are no difficulties, you have to go up even if they create difficulties." Director Fan's words are just picking up people's wisdom and slightly modifying them to make beautiful women smile, and they will get what they want.
Yanhua's long-distance bus to the provincial capital runs twice a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. Because there was a slight delay in the morning, they could only catch the afternoon bus and arrived at the provincial capital in the evening.
Gao Jie is going to the Yanhua area to stay overnight. In fact, Gao Jie's home is in the provincial capital, but it would be too boring to "throw" Fan Hongyu to the Provincial Office alone so that he can go home moist and enjoy the "special treatment".
.Gao Jie didn’t mention this at all.
Generally speaking, it is a common sense choice for most cadres to stay in the provincial office. Although the conditions of the provincial office are average, it is more friendly. At that time, the function of the provincial office was relatively simple, basically receiving people from Yanhua area to the province.
As for the cadres of the city's official cadres who also have the function of "petition and deportation stations", raising thugs, "attacking" everywhere, chasing and intercepting petitioners, they will have to wait for many years.
Of course, this does not mean that there were no petitions in the 1980s. There were, and there were many. Many of the problems left over from the great turmoil have not been fully resolved. Some old comrades often went to Beijing and the province to seek an explanation. But at that time,
Petitioning is basically normal. Party committees and governments at all levels have a relatively correct mentality. They usually take the various issues raised by petitioners very seriously and try to give answers as much as possible.
There is no such thing as petitioning a professional account.
Who runs to the province when nothing happens? Runs to the capital?
The Petitions Office does not exist either.
Fan Hongyu refused and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm treating you today. Let's stay in a big hotel and have a good time."
Gao Jie smiled when he heard this and said, "So, Director Fan is going to be a rich man?"
At that time, it seemed that the word "rich" was not yet popular.
At least in the Yanhua area or the entire Qingshan Province, it is still a new term.
Fan Hongyu laughed and said: "I don't dare to be a rich man, but money earned is spent. I am not Grandet, and I don't want to wrong myself. Besides, what is wronging Fan Hongyu? You must not wrong Mayor Gao! You must wrong the leader.
, Fan’s crime is extremely serious!”
Gao Jie shook her head.
As expected, he really understood the essence of "flattering when there is an opportunity, and flattering when there is no chance to create opportunities". He learned it and applied it to the extreme. This person is bold and careful, not only "cruel" but also extremely witty, plus he is as thick-skinned as a city wall.
, is indeed a rare talent in the officialdom.
Less than half a month after arriving in Fenglin Town, Lu Weidong fought several times, his hands were tied, he was almost unable to parry, and he was instantly defeated.
"Okay, then I will be at the mercy of Director Fan tonight..."
Before he finished speaking, Gao Jie realized that there was something wrong with his words, and immediately blushed with embarrassment. Without realizing it, he didn't know how he was going to be teased by this guy. Net.
Unexpectedly, Director Fan, who always had a playful and smiling face, turned out to be rare this time serious. It was as if he did not hear the "linguistic" in these words at all. He nodded with a smile and said: "Please rest assured, leader, Fan Hongyu will never let the leader feel wronged.
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When he was in the office, it was okay to make jokes and gain some verbal advantage. Now in the streets of Hongzhou, the night is deserted and there are few pedestrians. Fan Hongyu has to feel self-conscious. If he talks nonsense again, Gao Jie will inevitably laugh at him and underestimate him.
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In essence, Director Fan is not a perverted guy.
So far, I have never had any real skin-to-skin contact with Zhao Ge, so I abide by the rules.
It was Mayor Gao and Director Fan's luck that within two minutes of standing at the exit of the bus station, a taxi parked next to them. The driver looked over and asked if he wanted to take a taxi.
Taxis are a form of transportation available in only a few large cities in Qingshan Province. In county-level cities like Yanhua, only three-wheeled motorcycles carry passengers, which is very rare.
Even in Hongzhou, how many people can afford a taxi?
The driver was quite discerning. When he saw Fan Hongyu dressed neatly, the man was tall and handsome, and the woman was pretty and charming, standing close together, they looked like lovers at first glance. Maybe the young boy would show off and try to please the woman.
Where are friends?
The driver was indeed right. Fan Hongyu pulled Gao Jie and got into the taxi.
"Go to Meishan Hotel."
Fan Hongyu ordered as soon as he got into the car.
When the driver heard it, he was indeed a rich man.
Meishan Hotel was the most upscale hotel in Hongzhou City at that time. It had just been completed two years ago. It was even more luxurious than the Provincial Party Committee Guest House and the old brand "August 1st Hotel". Businessmen and government officials who had become rich first flocked to it.
, is known as Hongzhou’s “gold sales cave”. Ordinary cadres and citizens cannot afford to spend money for leisure.
Of course, everything has its limitations. In Fan Hongyu's eyes, the Meishan Hotel at this time was only ordinary. The room price of eighteen yuan a night made Fan Hongyu, a "future man", feel that it was ridiculously cheap.
But in detail, eighteen yuan was the price of two bottles of Maotai at that time, and it was genuine Maotai. According to comparable prices, the room price of Meishan Hotel was ridiculously expensive. In later generations, there was no longer a hotel in Hongzhou.
, it is not surprising that such a room price can be offered. Only super luxury hotels in super cities like the capital, the Pearl, and the south are not surprising.
Hongzhou City in 1987 was far from prosperous and lively. Sitting in the car and looking out, the lights were bright, but they were "thousands of lights", not the neon lights that can be seen everywhere in later generations, shining with coquettish light.
.The whole city seems lack of vitality. The only advantage is that there is absolutely no need to worry about traffic jams!
There are no traffic jams!
Fan Hongyu looked at Hongzhou City, which he had not seen for many years, and the vague memories in his mind gradually became clear again. After turning back time, this was his second visit to Hongzhou. The first time was to deliver a manuscript to Qiu Mingshan. That time, Fan Hongyu
I spent my whole body and mind on the manuscript, nervously carrying out all kinds of work of "replacement", how could I have half a mind to feel nostalgic? This time, my mood is naturally very different.
Everything was going according to his plan. Qiu Mingshan and Fan Weiguo were promoted to one rank each, and various relationships began to be gradually established. There was a beautiful and well-known leader sitting next to him. It seemed that his relationship with him was getting better and better.
Director Fan has no reason not to be in a good mood.
"Sister, Hongzhou still lacks energy."
Fan Hongyu felt nostalgic and sighed.
Gao Jie asked casually: "Why do you say that?"
Fan Hongyu said: "It's just a feeling. Hongzhou, as the provincial capital and one of the most important hub cities in the middle of the river basin, has not yet exerted its greatest effect, especially in terms of driving regional economic development. The functions of a megacity are far less than
Show it. The main leaders of the city still need to be further liberated in terms of their ideological concepts."
Gao Jie said jokingly: "Hey, Director Fan wants to be the leader of the provincial party committee? How about we discuss with Secretary Rong and ask you to come to Hongzhou to be the mayor and develop yourself well?"
Fan Hongyu was very shameless and didn't care about Gao Jie's teasing. Instead, he said coaxingly: "Sister, don't tell me, if I were to be the mayor of Hongzhou, the development of Hongzhou would definitely not be what it is now."
Gao Jie couldn't help but take a closer look at him, and said with a faint smile: "Director Fan, it is good to be ambitious, but you must also be down-to-earth. The leaders of Hongzhou may not be as incompetent as you think. Everything has a development process."
Fan Hongyu nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, the leader's criticism is very reasonable. In fact, what I want to say is that one day, it is best for Comrade Gao Jie to be the mayor of Hongzhou. I will also follow suit and work in Hongzhou City.
If you walk sideways and don't like anyone, I'll go up and give him a scolding. We have the mayor as our backer, who are we afraid of?"
Before Gao Jie could answer, the taxi driver smiled and said: "Hey, comrade, don't tell me, the mayor of Hongzhou is really named Gao."
Fan Hongyu was immediately surprised. He looked at Gao Jie and said with a smile: "Look, Mayor, I'm sure. One day, the mayor of Hongzhou will have to be named Gao."
Gao Jie said with a smile: "I accept your auspicious words. If such a day comes, maybe I will actually give you a sign saying, 'One of Mayor Gao's confidant primary schools', come and go!"
Fan Hongyu laughed.
Fan Hongyu dare not say whether the future mayor of Hongzhou will be named Gao, but Mayor Yanhua will most likely be named Gao.
Just joking, the huge signboard of Meishan Hotel with flashing neon lights is already in sight. Meishan Hotel is ten stories high, which is much higher than the surrounding buildings. It looks particularly majestic and majestic.
The driver drove the taxi straight into the hotel's marble-paved foyer, but no doorman came forward to open the door for the guest. In terms of service, big hotels at that time were still relatively backward.
The status of service staff and guests is also relatively equal.
Fan Hongyu paid the fare and diligently opened the glass door of the hotel for Gao Jie. The position was very correct. Gao Jie smiled slightly and walked in with his head held high.
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