Trouble comes one after another. For Anping, there is no fixed way to solve the problem, and there is no broad channel. The only way is to see the tricks, squeeze forward bit by bit, and walk through it. Looking at it step by step, just like the situation in front of us, if you want to solve the problem of vegetable sales in Longxing Town, you have to find a way to do export trade, and if you want to catch the express train of the import and export company, you have to help Vidlov solve the problem. The trouble was not solved, but new troubles appeared again, which made Anping feel exhausted.
Fortunately, Vidlov's difficulty is just a small trouble for Anping, or for Fang Mingyuan. After all, where does his father's energy lie? Looking at the entire Beijiang active system, no unit dares to do this to him. The largest soldier in the province said no, not to mention that the trouble between Vidlov and the border checkpoint was indeed like the fat novel. It was purely a battle of loyalties. It had no deep meaning in itself. It rose to the level of a conflict between ourselves and the nation. There is a conflict, so for Anping, acting as a peacemaker and resolving the difficult problem is a good thing.
"Hello, Chief, Captain Yuan Zijiang of the Qinghe Border Defense Brigade is here to report to you..." As soon as the car stopped, the three officers who had been waiting at the door of the hotel rushed to greet him. The leader opened the car door for Anping and opened the door for Anping. He waited respectfully until Anping got out of the car, then took a big step back and led the two people behind him to salute Anping with a solemn military salute. This posture not only frightened Brother Dao and Fatty, but also Anping was also shaken up.
"Hello, Captain Yuan, my name is Anping. I am not in active service, and I am not a chief. The so-called chief is not here. I have something personal to ask for your help. Since we are not familiar with each other, I sent a message through a friend. , you are so polite, you are embarrassing me..." An Ping's face rose with a trace of red, and he took Yuan Zijiang's hand and shook it vigorously, while smiling bitterly and helplessly with embarrassment on his face.
According to Fang Mingyuan's remote control command, it was already close to evening when Anping arrived at Qinghe City. After picking up Vidlov and arriving at the hotel agreed with Qinghe Border Guard, the sky was already a little dark. Although the sky was not very good in the evening, the sight was not very good. But it's not like the three officers were all dazzled. They ran over to pull the car door and saluted again. Even if Anping knew that Fang Mingyuan had a great reputation, he wouldn't be so playful.
Anping didn't know who Fang Mingyuan contacted Yuan Zijiang, and he didn't ask. As long as the results were implemented, it didn't matter who Fang Mingyuan asked to help coordinate. However, Fang Mingyuan created such a trick, in the end, he wanted to do it for himself. He has a long face, or his own evil intentions are to blame. The three lieutenant colonels, at least all cadres at the deputy regiment level and the battalion level, come to call a young boy like him a commander. How can this not give face? Isn't it just to bury someone? Anping knew that he really couldn't bear this gift.
"Chief, no, Comrade Anping, I received a notice from my superiors requiring our department to properly handle the relationship with the residents and properly handle the issues within our job responsibilities. I didn't know until my superiors told me that I almost realized that I had committed a crime. I made a mistake in the route. I had just been transferred to the Qinghe Border Guard. I was not fully familiar with some tasks. I could not clearly understand the mistakes. It was Comrade Anping who reminded me and gave me the opportunity to correct my mistakes. I have to thank you. You're the one who's right..." It was obvious that Yuan Zijiang was a little excited. His strong Central Plains accent was not as clear as the Beijiang dialect. He spoke a little faster, and his scales were a little wavy. Anping listened and guessed with his ears, and finally understood. After taking a rough look, it was obvious that Yuan Zijiang started to carry out profound self-criticism and self-examination as soon as he opened his mouth. His attitude was so sincere that he regarded himself as Fang Mingyuan, the son of the head of the military region.
"Okay, Captain Yuan, if you are so polite again, I will go back. I am here to ask for your help. It is to help friends. If you are so polite again, I will go back..." Although I am not a high-ranking official, He is a godson, but he came in someone else's name. Although it was a misunderstanding, at this juncture he couldn't slap himself in the face, so he could only bite the bullet and accept it shamelessly. Anping's face was a little hot with shame.
But fortunately, Yuan Zijiang's posture was very low, and his temper was upright and cute. This made Anping clearly see the solid style of the army, and he felt a little closer to him, and he thought that the export of vegetables would be more in the future. It was inevitable to trouble Yuan Zijiang, and he also wanted to use this contact to lay a good foundation for each other. After all, he had accumulated his own connections, and Anping could not go to Fang Mingyuan for everything.
"No, no, Comrade Anping, this restaurant is run by the family members of our brigade. Although it is not of high quality, it has a unique flavor. The wine and vegetarian dishes are all the wishes of our brigade. Comrade Anping, please come inside..." The soldier said Obedience to orders is a bounden duty. Ever since he received the instructions from the head of the Political Department of the Military Region, Yuan Zijiang had a clear understanding of Anping's visit. Not to mention that the conflict with Vidlov was just a dispute of loyalty. This was it. If Lao Maozi never takes himself seriously and embarrasses himself again, for the sake of his own future, he has to endure it this time.
But when Anping gets off the bus, he doesn't have the arrogance of a nobleman to overwhelm others with his power. Instead, he talks about helping and giving respect, completely from the perspective of asking for help. To set the tone, this humble attitude made Yuan Zijiang feel a lot more at ease, and the grudge he had in his heart because of his superiors' meddling disappeared in an instant.
"Captain Yuan, you may also know the purpose of my coming today. The so-called military and civilians are one family, and it is the responsibility of our party members and cadres to safeguard the interests of the masses. Now that 20,000 acres of vegetables in Longxing Town are unsaleable, I need to take advantage of Vidlov's presence. Sales channel in the Far East, that’s why I came to ask for a favor from you. I just made an appointment with Vidlov without your permission. No matter how he didn’t consider it well before, this time I asked him to pour a glass of wine for our border defense brigade. , Excuse me, the cadres in our army are very straight-forward in their conduct and work, and their grudges are clear. If you think this incident can be cleared up, please give me some face. On behalf of the 20,000 people in Longxing Town, I would like to thank you..." Regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or not, it had reached this level. Anping could only grit his teeth and persevere shamelessly. After a few polite remarks, Anping was invited into the restaurant surrounded by Yuan Zijiang and several people. After repeated insistence, he took the position of chief. Under normal circumstances, Anping would not sit on this seat carelessly after being killed. But this time, Anping represented Fang Mingyuan of the Provincial Military Region and the entire Fang family. If he was too humble, he would point out Maybe he would be looked down upon by Yuan Zijiang, and he would shamelessly sit down after losing his place in the Fang family.
Don't underestimate such a seat. Whether it's in the system or in the army, to put it bluntly, it's all a routine. Your identity determines which seat you sit in. I haven't seen a large group of people arrive at the hotel and they all give way. Well, in fact, in this process of humility, everyone is weighing whether it is suitable for them to sit in a certain seat, whether they can sit firmly, and whether they can sit still. This is how the so-called butt determines the brain, your butt Which seat you sit on determines what kind of instructions your head will make, and what words your mouth will say. There is no doubt that if you sit in the first place, then the right to speak at today's wine table will be given to Anping In his hands, Anping naturally had to do his part.
"Director An, your words are instructions. My team and I will strictly abide by them. Let me make a statement first..." Not to mention that Anping placed the bottle in front of Vidlov and went straight to the point. After the round-up, Yuan Zijiang and the others felt warm in their hearts. Although they had to put aside their conflicts due to the pressure from above, people all have their own opinions after all. As a soldier, especially as the chief officer of an army , it is impossible to say that you don’t have a temper, but if you are forced to give in under pressure, or you are given face and steps, and you act with a begging attitude, the result may be the same, but whether you are respected or not, the mood of the person involved will definitely not be the same. It would be the same, so under Anping's deliberate low-key, Yuan Zijiang's character became more cheerful.
"Hey, Captain Yuan, we got acquainted today, and we will be friends from now on. Too many polite words will hurt our feelings. Originally, my age and qualifications were not enough for me to come forward, but time is running out. , things have come to this, and I have to do it reluctantly, and since I am the peacemaker for Vidlov, I have to express my opinion first. So, Captain Yuan, please give me a chance first, Vidlov, You give it to three comrades first. No matter what your reasons are, it’s your fault for not communicating the feelings properly. In this way, you drink three first, and I will drink three more with you. Let’s make amends to the comrades together. , Everything must follow the rules from now on..." After talking for a long time, Yuan Zijiang did not show any frivolity because of Anping's modesty and respect. He still used a formulaic rhetoric to show his respect for Anping or his respect for Anping. The respect of the people behind Anping made Anping feel disgusted for a while. The soldiers in the army are cute, but their thoughts have become rigid due to orders. Everything is done according to a fixed pattern. People who don't understand really can't adapt. .
But you have to adapt if you can't adapt. The drinking culture in China is very popular, and the drinking culture is even more popular in the army. What matters is that friends come with good wine. Even soldiers who can't drink anymore have to weigh everything when they come to Qiaojin. , so this wine is the best stepping stone, and for Anping, since he intends to completely solve the problem, he has to risk everything, even if it is one to three, drink three glasses with him first, as long as Vidlov The contradiction is over, as long as the vegetables in Longxing Town can be sold, then the wine will not be in vain.