My barbaric female teacher

"Well? Tell me about it? "

So Cycas told Yang Xiaobao the whole story.

It turns out that after the initial plan of seafood transportation was made. Cycas immediately prepared a special transport vehicle for seafood, and then invited the group of people from the Quality Supervision Bureau to check.

At the time of on-site inspection, the quality supervision bureau did not find out any problems, because after all, it had been prepared.

The service charge has been paid and the inspection has passed. Even Cycas even gave a good cigarette to each of the several people who came to the scene for inspection. According to the normal situation, it's time for the documents to come down for ten and a half days.

But the result is that when it comes to the last procedure, when it's time for the director to sign, it's stuck. It's been three days since the director refused to sign. He didn't give me a word when he asked

"Dog day, I don't understand. It's clear that they have passed the customs and the procedures are complete. Why do we have to ask the director to sign to take effect?"

Even cycads, who have always been steady, can't help but make a rude remark, which shows how angry they are now.

Compared with the departments of transportation, taxation and public security, the quality supervision bureau is a cold Yamen.

To be honest, if Cycas and Li Zhizhong hadn't mentioned it, Yang Xiaobao hadn't even heard of such a department.

However, once they are asked to do something, they will become masters

Yang Xiaobao is very funny. He didn't expect that his two generals would be baffled by such a small matter.

"I said, brother tie and brother Li, you've done a little sour! What kind of person is the director of the Quality Supervision Bureau? "

When they heard the words, they felt ashamed. Su Tiedao said, "he Wenguang is an old man about 50 years old. He's a bit decapitated. This man's temper is a bit strange, can be said to be very dull. When I went through the formalities at the beginning, for the sake of efficiency, I specially took out 30000 yuan and put it in the fold, and then sent it to him. As a result, they didn't accept me and drove me out. I insulted him... "

Yang Xiaobao: "you are not insulting people! Awesome or not. It's a slap in the face to bribe the director of the hall with 30000 yuan! "

Su Tie: "I don't feel that way. The first impression this person gives me is that he is stereotyped, a little pedantic, and has the style of middle-aged and old intellectuals. In my mind, this kind of person pays more attention to fame than profit. So maybe I pissed him off by giving him the money. "

"... trough! That's a damn long story. What else do you want for free? " Yang Xiaobao was so surprised that he could put an egg in his mouth!

The cycads said bitterly, "no, I knew that. I'm full and I'll give him money."!. The key is that he drives that car. There's no way to say... "

Yang Xiaobao: "well? Tell me? Can't he drive a big red flag? "

Cycas shook his head: "if only red flag. They drive a perio, a little pie! It's still yellow! Later, I inquired about it. I bought it for his wife. The whole family has just one car. "

Yang Xiaobao: "my day... This is a little interesting!"

Jizhou Municipal Bureau of quality supervision, no matter how cold yamen people are also serious competent departments. No matter what happened to he Wenguang, he is also a department level cadre. Yang Xiaobao can't imagine, hall level leaders, driving a yellow minicar - Xiaopai to work... How funny!

"It's interesting. Well, tomorrow, brother tie, you'll come with me. Let's meet this congratulatory message. I'll see how I can take it for him. "

"Good! Then... Do you still have red envelopes? " The cycads were a little uncertain, so Yang Xiaobao's opinion was asked.

"Prepare a hundred thousand. If he takes it, it's OK. If he doesn't take it... Damn it! If you don't accept it, you have to take it down. "

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The next day, Yang Xiaobao and Cycas drove the most humble Santana to the Bureau of quality supervision.

After arriving at the place, Yang Xiaobao finally realized what is called Qingshui Yamen.

It's not a big yard. It's downtown. The so-called Bureau of quality supervision is actually a small three story building, which is the kind of gray brick building in the 1960s and 1970s. The style is very simple.

The most frightening thing is that there are several big words in lime on the top of the building: Jizhou Quality Supervision Bureau!

It's still traditional Chinese! Just like this, we can see how old this building is. Compared with the modern grand building of public security, transportation and other important departments, it's really a shame to go to grandma's house.

The door is open. The old man who looked at the gate was a little blind, so that Cycas drove Santana directly into the yard, and the old man didn't take a look up.

Yang Xiaobao has seen it for a long time. It's the first time he's seen a government department that doesn't need to register visitors. Looking at the old man's dazed eyes, it's estimated that even if the whole tank car drove into the yard, the old man might not be able to detect it.

It's hot, but it's cool to wait under an old Sophora tree in the courtyard.

Waiting for a while, Cycas suddenly slapped Yang Xiaobao: "coming!"

Yang Xiaobao has a look, NIMA!

An old man, wearing a gray Zhongshan suit and a pair of large myopia lenses, just rode a "phoenix" 28 old bicycle to the door and got off one leg.

This is he Wenguang? Is this the director of quality supervision?

He Wenguang put his "phoenix" on the side of a pile of cars, then took out his army green briefcase from the basket, and walked vigorously to the building.

Yang Xiaobao depressed asked Cycas: "see, that briefcase, older than me. This old guy looks like a Hai Rui. He would rather starve than be greedy for a cent. What do you think, give him money? "

The cycads were embarrassed and said, "habit is natural! At that time, Lao Li and I saw that this man was so poor. It must be that the Qingshui yamen really had no money to make.... "

Yang Xiaobao: "forget it, people have left a bad impression on us. I'll act according to the situation later. I'll make the old man happy anyway. Let's talk about it when we've done it! "

Cycas: "good!"

They followed he Wenguang upstairs to the director's office on the third floor.

When he opened the door, he Wenguang found them.

"Who are you? Huh? It's you? What are you doing here? You are not welcome here

As soon as he saw the cycas, he Wenguang's old face turned straight. In a word, the cycads are chatting with each other.

Yang Xiaobao said to he Wenguang: "Hello, Heju. I'm Yang Xiaobao, the boss of Bafang logistics. I come here today for nothing else. I'm here to apologize to you."

He Wenguang looked up and down at Yang Xiaobao.

The spirit of short hair, no tattoos, clean hands and face, clothes are also well dressed. In particular, Yang Xiaobao's strong temperament is somewhat military. So he Wenguang's first impression of Yang Xiaobao was good.

He Wenguang's anger was reduced a little, so he said to the two people, "come in!"

Yang Xiaobao and he Wenguang come into his office.

After entering the room, Yang Xiaobao looked at the furnishings of he Wenguang's office without any trace.

It's really simple... In the whole office, besides the water dispenser, the electrical appliances are the telephone. There is no decent furniture.

Old desk, hard chair; The only thing that's not too shabby is the elm log color bookshelf.

There are many books on the bookshelf, such as Xu Zhimo's poems, history books, approaching Tibetan Buddhism, three chapters of pure land vernacular and so on.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaobao knows why Cycas are so kind-hearted. You give a gift to an old man who believes in Buddhism and advocates colorlessness and lust? It's not humiliating!

"Sit down. Do you drink water?"

Cycads are very clever and silent, willing to serve as a foil. Yang Xiaobao naturally said thank you.

He Wenguang raised a piece of cloth on the table and showed several enamel cups. Then he took hot water from the water dispenser and gave each of them a cup of hot tea.

"Heju, do you also believe in Buddhism?"

He Wenguang waved his hand solemnly: "can't count..."

Yang Xiaobao naturally said with a smile: "yes, as far as I know, Party members are atheists. But I don't think faith has anything to do with faith. Belief, to a large extent, is a pursuit of life. It is a very noble sentiment. For example, the core tenet of Buddhism is to guide people to be good... "

Yang Xiaobao talks with great eloquence. While talking, he pays attention to he Wenguang's expression. Sure enough, he finds that he Wenguang is listening to him attentively. And look at the look between his eyebrows, it seems that he agreed with what he said.

In fact, where does Yang Xiaobao understand the doctrine? Most of these things are learned from parents. Yang Xiaobao's parents are all devout believers. Whenever they go home, when they are alone with their family, they have to teach him to be merciless for the sake of wealth, and to be good with all their heart

As he Wenguang's eyes became brighter and brighter and nodded frequently, Cycas were convinced

Cycas understand that this is the gap between him and Yang Xiaobao! It's a very profound knowledge to talk about people and ghosts!

"Ha ha, the young man is good! It's hard to see such a thoughtful young man among the young people nowadays. I heard you talk about master Hanshan just now. What's your opinion on master Hanshan's handout? "

He Wenguang suddenly interrupted Yang Xiaobao and asked a very professional question!

Cycads a heart suddenly raised the throat! Motherfucker! Fake Li Gui meets real Li Kui. Yang Xiaobao is in big trouble this time! If you can't say one or two or three, I'm afraid Lao he will turn his face on the spot and blow them out as crooks with ulterior motives!

"Ha ha! Master Hanshan's lecture is too abstruse. I haven't studied it to that extent. However, I usually read and chant Buddhism, but I have some experience occasionally. I wrote something down by myself, and I don't know whether it's right or wrong. I've just met you, the expert of Heju. Please give me some advice. "

He Wenguang immediately picked up his spirits and said with great interest: "Oh? Tell me about it? "