Shanhe Hotel.

Wei Shuping was busy when she saw her son coming back, accompanied by the elegant Guo Bingchang. When she saw the shiny black car parked outside, she knew that this must be a big shot.

But before Zhao Shanhe could introduce her, Xia Ruoxue, who followed closely behind, spoke first, "Aunt, this is Mrs. Guo from Hong Kong Island, who came to our house specially to be a guest."

Then she introduced Wei Shuping to Luo Qingyan. When she heard that the person standing behind the cashier was Zhao Shanhe's mother, Luo Qingyan quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Hello, aunt, Shanhe is our good friend..."

"You own this restaurant?"

Seeing that the room was packed with customers, Guo Bingchang, who was looking around, reacted when he heard voices behind him.

"Yes, my mother and eldest sister are running it now."

Zhao Shanhe just saw an acquaintance greeting the other person, but he neglected to introduce his mother to Guo Bingchang. However, he saw that Xia Ruoxue had already taken the lead and introduced Luo Qingyan to his mother familiarly.

Now Wei Shuping was holding Luo Qingyan, praising how handsome this girl was, especially how she knew how to be polite and how to bow and salute. Nowadays, very few people here understand these etiquettes.

Hearing what Wei Shuping said made Luo Qingyan feel elated. No one had ever praised her like this before.

Seeing Guo Bingchang looking at him with admiration, he remembered that he had forgotten something?

Just now, Zhao Shanhe took everyone directly to the restaurant. Guo Bingchang and Luo Qingyan thought they were here to eat.

At this moment, she remembered to see if Wei Shuping had any empty hands. Luo Qingyan quickly opened her handbag, took out a wad of Hong Kong dollars and handed it to Wei Shuping.

"Auntie, I'm so rude that I didn't buy you a gift when I came here in a hurry. This is our little thought. Please don't be polite."

How could Wei Shuping be willing to accept other people's money casually?He waved his hands and quickly declined.

In the end, it was Guo Bing who took it and stuffed it into Wei Shuping's pocket and said, "Auntie, this is what we have in mind. Shanhe and I are good brothers. These are just drizzle..."

"Mom, this is what brother Chang and sister-in-law want, so don't be polite."

Wei Shuping, who originally took out all the money, heard her son speak, so she didn't force it back, but she was a little dazed when she saw the Hong Kong dollars in her hand.

"Mom, these are Hong Kong dollars. You can keep them for safekeeping."

Zhao Shanhe saw that Luo Qingyan was really generous with his move. This wad of Hong Kong dollars was probably worth several thousand yuan, but he didn't tell his mother because he was worried that telling her the amount would frighten her.

"Brother Chang, let's try our specialties at noon today. In the afternoon we'll go to the two dealers in Ancheng to have a look..."

As Zhao Shanhe said this, he moved Guo Bingchang and Chu Xiong behind him into the box, but Chu Xiong insisted on being with several colleagues.

They said they were not allowed to drink during the mission, so they could just get them some food.

Knowing that they had discipline, Zhao Shanhe did not force it.

Anyway, when we arrive at Ancheng in the evening, it will depend on Zheng Hongbing's ability. Anyway, they are all traveling together, so they will naturally have endless things to talk about when they meet.

After all, the contact between Zhao Shanhe and Chu Xiong in Fengtian was limited to the time when they went to Wang Cuixiang's home, and there was no further contact after that.

Speaking of which, we had more contact in the past few days, but we didn't drink together. According to Zhao Shanhe's character, we didn't have in-depth communication.

They say wine is a catalyst, and it goes from unfamiliarity to familiarity very quickly.

"Is this a box reserved for us in advance?"

Seeing that there were still people waiting in line for a seat outside, but the box was actually empty, Guo Bingchang immediately realized it.

"Let's keep it simple at noon. Brother Chang will try our special iron pot stew, and I will also introduce you to a few friends..."

As soon as Zhao Shanhe took his seat, he saw Chu Jian, Sun Changhai, Tang Wangzu and others walking in surrounded by Song Yuanchao.

Seeing Zhao Shanhe accompanying Guo Bingchang, he went up to greet us with a smile and said, "It's hard to welcome the distinguished guest from afar, but we still hope to see you!"

"Brother Chang, let me introduce to you. This is Director Song Yuanchao of the Machinery Factory. This is Director Chu Jian who is in charge of production..."

"Director Song, I heard from Shanhe that your machinery factory is quite big. It is said that there are tens of thousands of employees? If it were in the army, it would be equivalent to a group army. You are equivalent to the commander of the group army, right?"

Guo Bingchang heard Zhao Shanhe tell him on the road that three generations of his ancestors and grandchildren had worked in this factory, and he introduced the scale and products of the machinery factory to Guo Bingchang.

"Brother Chang, don't tell me. Director Song was originally the head of the army and moved to the local area to support the country's economic development. How much does the country support economic development now?"

Zhao Shanhe did not expect that Guo Bingchang was quite excited to see Factory Director Song. It seemed that asking Song Yuanchao to accompany him was the right move.

After introducing it to others, everyone took their seats.

At this time, he saw Luo Qingyan sitting next to Guo Bingchang, whispering to him in a low voice. Guo Bingchang kept glancing at Song Yuanchao, obviously surprised that Song Yuanchao's administrative level was the same as the mayor.

It seems that Zhao Shanhe's reception standards for him are quite high.

In fact, Guo Bingchang is a little unclear about the domestic institutional levels. He only knows that the mayor is in charge of the county magistrate and the division chief is in charge of the section chief. As for his breakdown, Luo Qingyan still needs to remind him.

Luo Qingyan was also worried that Guo Bingchang would be rude, so she warned him.

Xia Ruoxue, who was sitting next to Luo Qingyan, saw the husband and wife accompanying each other, attending various occasions together and reminding each other.

My sweetheart has so many social activities outside, and usually fights alone, with no one around to remind and take care of her. It seems that I have to play a role in the future.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards Zhao Shanhe.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shanhe's eyes were also looking at him at this time, "Xiaoxue, please go out and greet me. Go see why Chairman Xia hasn't come here yet?"

"Shanhe, I think it's better to let Xiaoxue accompany Mrs. Guo. If Chairman Xia comes over, you must greet him personally so as not to be rude."

Sun Changhai, who had wanted to talk to Zhao Shanhe since he came in, saw Xia Ruoxue about to get up. He immediately reached out to stop him, then took Zhao Shanhe's hand and said, "I will accompany you to pick up my old comrade who came late. Bar……"

When Zhao Shanhe saw Sun Changhai today, he felt a little worried and knew that something must have happened to him.

At this time, he deliberately dragged himself out. It seemed that he still had something to talk to him about.

As soon as I walked out of the box door, I saw my mother sitting at the cashier, holding a Hong Kong dollar and flipping it over. When she saw the box door opened, she quickly put it away like a thief. When she saw her son and Sun Changhai, she immediately became angry. He said, "It's so scary!"

"My dear mother..." Zhao Shanhe smiled bitterly and did not dare to say anything.

Sure enough, when he walked out of the door, Sun Changhai saw no one around, so he approached Zhao Shanhe mysteriously and said, "I have been thinking about this for a long time now. What do you think should be done next?"

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