The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Yes, the factory director personally went out, and there was a good show to watch.

Secretary Zhou moved to a bench, sat down, and watched the play seriously.

Fan Jin winked at Li Donglai when he saw Li Donglai, just thought he had nothing to say.

Overjoyed in my heart, I jumped: "See, he can't answer, I'm right!"

Seeing Li Donglai's delay in answering, Niu Gang was about to get angry when a majestic voice came from the side: "We are from the Red Star Rolling Mill."

The appearance of Director Yang immediately made Niu Gongan and Director Fan cautious.

The delicate woolen tunic, blue woolen pants, and white shirt couldn't find a single fold.

In particular, there is also a golden hero pen in his shirt pocket, which shows his extraordinary background.

"Comrade, who are you?" Director Fan felt that this middle-aged man was a little familiar.

"Yang Dezhi, director of the Red Star Rolling Mill."

"Ah, Director Yang, I said why you look so familiar." Director Fan was shocked, with a respectful look on his face, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, "We should have met at the district meeting, but you were sitting there at the time. on the podium."

Director Fan's enthusiasm did not make everyone present feel that he was flattering.

After all, the director of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant is a department-level cadre, while Director Fan is only a section-level cadre.

Director Yang is easy-going and doesn't put on the air of a superior.

Shaking hands with Director Fan, after a couple of greetings, he said with a stern face: "Today we have an important guest in our rolling mill. I heard that the wine and food in the tavern are good, so I asked Secretary Zhou to come and make a reservation. I didn't eat it, but I was taught a good lesson by your public manager."

The country is in a state of waste and is setting off a major construction upsurge, and there is a huge gap in steel demand.

The rolling mill can be regarded as a good unit in the capital.

The wages and benefits of workers are even better than those of street officials.

The rolling mill treats guests, and it makes sense to order so many dishes.

"Director Yang, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation!" Director Fan, who has been the director of the Sub-district Office for ten years, naturally understands Director Yang's intentions.

This is out of breath for the subordinates.

But he couldn't say a word of dissatisfaction.

After all, Fan Jinyou is really outrageous.

If you mess up other people's banquets first, and then frame them for speculation, anyone will be angry.

Director Fan turned his head and glared at Fan Jinyou fiercely: "Old Fan, today you are so outrageous, why don't you hurry up and apologize to the comrades at the Red Star Rolling Mill."

Fan Jinyou knew that something was wrong since Director Yang appeared, and was thinking about how to make up for his mistakes.

Hearing the call, he ran to Director Yang in small steps and bowed deeply: "Director Yang, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I'm really sorry."

Then, he came to Li Donglai again, clenched his teeth and bowed: "Comrade Li, I, I made a mistake today, please forgive me."

Li Donglai slowly sat on the stool, and said sternly: "Oh, from the very beginning, you attacked me, and just now you framed me for taking a chance. For all these evil deeds, an apology is over?"

This kid seems to be unwilling to give up easily!

Fan Jinyou clenched his fists and wanted to punch Li Donglai's handsome face.

However, he clearly knew that he couldn't act impatiently.

"Crack!" Fan Jinyou slapped himself hard, "Doctor Li, it's all my fault, you're a big man, so treat me like a fart!"

After he finished speaking, he slapped again.

"Snapped!"

Seeing that Li Donglai was still stern, Fan Jinyou also went out of his way and bowed with both hands.

"Clap clap clap!"

After more than ten slaps in a row, both cheeks soon became swollen, and there were bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, and the whole person looked miserable.

Li Donglai sighed in his heart.

This Fan Jinyou was able to win the tavern from Xu Huizhen in such a short period of time, and it was still a bit of a level.

Although he doesn't know how to manage a tavern, he is very accurate with people's hearts.

You see, I'm so miserable, you still don't want to let me go, that's too much.

This is the same as Yi Zhonghai's moral kidnapping.

However, even a veteran like Yi Zhonghai could not play Li Donglai.

How can a Fan Jinyou be afraid.

. . .

"Okay, I forgive you, who made me a kind person!"

Li Donglai's words made the big stone in Fan Jinyou's heart finally land safely.

As long as he can continue to hold the position of the public manager, he will have a brighter day sooner or later.

At that time, the first person to clean up is Xu Huizhen.

Then it's your turn, Li Dong.

I want you to live rather than die and be ruined.

He was thinking about a vicious idea, but his face was full of flattering smiles: "Dr. Li, you have a lot of adults, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach. I, Fan Jin, will definitely reform and become a new person in the future."

Director Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Fan Jinyou made a serious mistake, he was someone from the street office after all.

At that time, he was able to successfully become the public manager of the tavern, and it was Director Fan who personally agreed.

If he is really held accountable, he, the director of the street office, will be somewhat implicated.

"Since Dr. Li has forgiven you, why don't you hurry up and let the back kitchen prepare the meals." Director Fan stared at Fan Jinyou and said.

"Yes, I'll prepare it right away to ensure that the leaders eat and drink well." Fan Jinyou came back to life, turned around and walked towards the back kitchen.

"Wait!" Li Donglai stood up and stepped forward with his left foot, blocking him.