Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

"No wonder... No wonder..."

Director Yin murmured a few words.

"You are planning to take advantage of this import and export trade opportunity to arrange for Qingqiu to come to Hong Kong Island.

I am just a bystander, right? "

Director Yin put out the finished cigarette in the ashtray.

He looked at Fang Xiang with complicated eyes.

"Indeed... it was a spur-of-the-moment decision."

Fang Xiang nodded. He had treated this father-in-law in name only quite well before.

Since we are in trouble now, it is natural for us to help if we can.

“Your task won’t be accomplished in a short time.

As for me, I couldn't move for a while.

Just wait and see, wait until this thing of yours starts to work.

Come find me again."

After Director Yin finished speaking, the expression on his face relaxed again.

It was exactly the same as when I opened the door just now.

After saying this, he lowered his head, took out a bottle of Moutai from his net bag, and opened the box and lid.

“There’s nothing at home, wait for me to fry some peanuts.

Let's have some drinks. "

Director Yin brought the opened bottle of Moutai under his nose and took a deep breath.

The deathly look on his face suddenly came back to life.

He looked at Fang Xiang, and a light began to appear in his eyes.

Even the name has changed.

"Okay, drink some then.

I have a newly bought roast duck in my car, planning to eat it when I get home in the evening.

Please wait while I go down and get it."

Fang Xiang nodded, which was a sign of Director Yin's recognition of his performance.

It's already evening, so even if you have something to do, you have to stay.

"Oh? Roast duck? Then we need to drink more!"

Director Yin smiled, put down his wine, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Fang wanted to go downstairs and take out a Bian Yi Fang roast duck and the leftover beef from the car (space).

I went upstairs and found two plates.

Director Yin also quickly fried the peanuts, three dishes and a glass of wine.

The two of them chatted casually and finished a bottle of wine.

Although Fang Xiang's physical fitness has been getting better and better since he came here, his alcohol tolerance has also increased.

But today I also deliberately controlled my drinking.

Most of the bottle of wine went into Director Yin's stomach.

"That's Qingqiu's room. I've cleaned it up. You can go to sleep there."

After Fang Xiang helped Director Yin lie down on the bed, Director Yin pointed to the next room.

After saying that, he tilted his head and began to snore.

Looking at Director Yin who fell asleep in seconds, Fang Xiang smiled silently with helplessness.

Although I didn't drink too much, I just felt a little dizzy.

However, we adhere to the principle of not drinking and driving, and not driving after drinking.

Fang wanted to help Director Yin put up a blanket, so he went to Yin Qingqiu's room.

This room has the same layout as Director Yin's room, both are only ten square meters in size.

There is a bed, a wardrobe and a set of desks and chairs for studying in the room.

Like the other rooms, this room had been vandalized.

But you can see that they have all been carefully handled.

The only evidence was the big hole in the obviously rotten wardrobe.

I opened the window, lay down on the bed, and smelled a familiar fragrance.

Smelling the familiar scent, Fang Xiang quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, I accompanied Director Yin to have soy milk and fried dough sticks bought from a state-owned restaurant.

Fang Xiang returned to his own courtyard.

I originally thought that Professor Xu would find a few things for me when he returned to Beijing this time.

But I didn't expect that he was just urging me to get married.

Although if we are lucky, we will have definite information about import and export in the next few days.

But at least for now, there is nothing to do.

Lying on his bed and looking at the ceiling, Fang Xiang suddenly realized that he hadn't been so free for a long time.

Nothing to think about, nothing to do.

There is no one urging or following me.

It feels so good to completely let go of yourself.

As I was thinking, I fell asleep again in a daze.

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, Fang Xiang, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

I looked at the watch and realized I had only slept for half an hour.

"Hello, who is it?"

Fang Xiang shook his head, stood up and picked up the phone.

"It's me. Why, you haven't woken up yet?"

The steady voice on the phone was that of Mr. Liu.

"Yeah, I just took a nap."

Fang Xiang shook his head to make himself clearer.

"Now that you're awake, don't sleep any more and come to my office."

After Mr. Liu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Just now I was sighing about the leisure time that I finally got, and I even wanted to wake up and make some tea.

It seems I'll have to wait until next time.

Fang Xiang smiled self-deprecatingly, got up, went to the bathroom and washed his face.

Then we drove to the south of Zhongbei Nanlu.

The person on duty at the security office at the gate saw the pass under the car window from a distance.

He lifted the pole swiftly.

As soon as I parked the car, I saw Secretary Li standing next to my car.

"Mr. Fang, Director Liu is already waiting for you in the office."

Looking at Secretary Li's professional smile with a hint of flattery, Fang Xiang opened the car door again, touched a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes and stuffed it into his arms.

"this...???"

Secretary Li looked at the special supply Zhonghua cigarette in his hand with some surprise.

He sees this cigarette every day.

But, I've never smoked it.

"Take it, I have plenty.

If you can't finish the smoking, please help me."

Fang Xiang smiled.

It is said that the secretaries around the leaders must not be offended. This person is not only the secretary of the leader, but also the secretary of his future cheap father-in-law.

There is definitely no harm in maintaining good relationships.

"This cigarette?"

Secretary Li was holding the red cigarette, but he had no place to put it or hide it.

It seems to be quite tricky.

"Oh, I got it from Uncle Liu's house."

Fang Xiang thought he was asking where the cigarette came from, so he said it casually while going up the stairs.

This made Secretary Li even more silent.

Of course he knew where the cigarette came from, he just felt that it was a bit conspicuous holding it in the office building.

But he didn't have time to hesitate, and went upstairs as if he was familiar with the place.

Secretary Li, who was originally leading the way, now fell behind.

"Go straight in?"

When he reached the door of Liu's father's office, Fang Xiang stopped and turned to look at Secretary Li.

"Go right in."

Secretary Li nodded awkwardly.

The last time he came, he didn’t know Fang Xiang’s background and just thought he was here to do some business.

But now, he already knew that he was Liu Bu's son-in-law, so there was no way he would put on airs like he did last time.

"Sit down, Xiao Li, make me a pot of tea."

When Mr. Liu saw Fang Xiang pushing the door open, he smiled and pointed at the chair in front of him with his pen.

When he was giving instructions to Secretary Li, he saw the cigarette in Secretary Li's hand.

"How come you came to my house yesterday like a bandit and took away all my alcohol and cigarettes?!"

Mr. Liu signed his name on the document in a few strokes and then joked with Fang Xiang.

"Look at what you said. I'm going back to my house to get something. Why are you not happy?"

Fang Xiang looked at Father Liu who was teasing him, and started to chat with a shameless smile.

"You kid! Leave some for me next time."

Father Liu was immediately amused by Fang Xiang's look and tapped Fang Xiang with his hand.

Secretary Li, who had just made tea, heard Mr. Liu's half-joking, half-complaining words.

Subconsciously, he glanced at the cigarette that had just been placed on the tea table.

Should I take this cigarette or not?