Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 258 The winery can definitely handle it

At this time, the cold sweat on Han Xiaokang's forehead was dripping like soybeans.

Han Xiaokang's reaction is actually not shameful: a boss is a boss, and he naturally has that indescribably powerful aura about him.

Han Xiaokang was very nervous now, but when the other party saw this, he didn't say anything.

With just a flick of the palm, a box of imported high-grade tissues slid silently from the desk to Han Xiaokang.

The off-white sleeves of high-grade fabrics disappeared in a flash.

"Just tell me, just say whatever comes to mind. Let's just treat it as casual chat. Comrade Han Xiaokang, this is a private conversation and we will not let it out."

The other party's tone was very friendly, and when he spoke, there was not only no harsh element in it, but more like a kind-hearted elder chatting with the younger generation about everyday things.

And they didn’t promise not to leak the content of today’s conversation, now that the boss said so.

Then I estimate that in the end, no more than three people will know the content of the conversation that I and the other party will have tonight!
"Gudong-"

Han Xiaokang swallowed hard, "Boss, can I write with a pen?"

"can."

Behind the desk lamp, a set of pen and paper slid over quietly.

The gold pen is from the Hero brand, but it is obviously not a limited edition that can be bought on the market. It is shiny and looks very high-end at first glance.

The other party is so wise, of course he knows Han Xiaokang's intention of not saying it verbally but insisting on writing it on paper: burn it after reading, leaving no trace.

"High mountains may not be worthy of running water, but friends come from far away."

"Things have their own priorities, but as long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood."

This is what Han Xiaokang wrote, and then he respectfully pushed the note from the desk into the shadow.

"Well, the handwriting is pretty good."

The other party's conversation changed, "Comrade Han Xiaokang, I'm a little curious, how did you know that we have guests here? And haha?"

The two sentences written by Han Xiaokang will definitely be confusing to people who don’t understand.

But for those who know the inside story, these contents are actually not hints at all. To put it bluntly, they barely state the cause of the matter and the specific identity of the visitor.

The reason why Han Xiaokang knows this is because it is based on documentary records released by later generations.

Now when the other party asked this, Han Xiaokang could only respond silently.

"Don't answer? That's not going to work."

The elder said leisurely, "This is like fishing. You have already laid a nest, how can you not stop fishing?"

"Uh" is so important that Han Xiaokang really doesn't dare to answer this question.

To be honest, where did I find out?Isn't it just relying on oneself and traveling from the next life?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for ordinary people to know about such a level of things.

Seeing that Han Xiaokang didn't answer, the other party didn't press him, "Young man, sometimes knowing things you shouldn't know may not necessarily be a good thing."

"Comrade Han Xiaokang, do you have any suggestions on this?"

"No"

To be honest, if he didn't want tragedy to happen, Han Xiaokang definitely didn't want to get involved in these things.

You know, in such a big event, if the boat capsizes, not even the gods can save you!

So Han Xiaokang only dared to speak very implicitly and tried his best to respond perfunctorily: "Boss, I have been a good boy since I was a child. In school, the teacher taught us to abide by discipline and be an obedient and good student.

Resolutely don’t read what you shouldn’t see, and resolutely don’t say anything you shouldn’t say. "

"Haha. Let's see. It's getting late. Comrade Han Xiaokang, if you are willing to speak, I suggest you speak out your heart."

as predicted!

He didn't buy it, "Of course, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it. Comrade Han Xiaokang, I suggest you think about it before making a decision."

Of course, the boss's advice will not be as simple as "suggestion". Maybe if you don't say it, the other party will not be disadvantageous to you.

But in the future, I will never expect to be favored by others. It is equivalent to letting a person grow old slowly in a sober state and live his life in an ordinary way. There is no possibility of making a comeback in this life.

do my best!

Han Xiaokang gritted his teeth and said, "Leader, my mother has taught me since I was a child that I must never go against my parents, otherwise I will definitely be punished!

The feeling of being slapped on the back is not pleasant.

Therefore, I have always remembered my mother's warnings clearly and never dared to forget them. "

"Oh"

The other party waved his hand in the darkness, "It's late at night. In my opinion, this is the end of the day."

So much for talking points between smart people.

The other party had obviously gotten the result he wanted, so the wise elder ended the meeting immediately to avoid leaking any information.

——Every guest you meet is usually registered in the register.

If Han Xiaokang was not an important guest, how could the other party stay here for so long?

Therefore, the shorter the time required for this meeting, the better, so as not to attract some people's attention.

The elder reached out and gently pressed the bell on the desk.

Shaoqing, the door of the office was quietly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in plain clothes walked in, "Comrade Han Xiaokang, please follow me."

Han Xiaokang stood up.

At this time, his height had exceeded the desk lamp, so that the bright light could no longer interfere with Han Xiaokang's sight.

Looking at it carefully, the chair behind the desk was already empty. Where was the figure of the elder?

Later, the staff took Han Xiaokang to his residence.

This is a small second-floor detached building.

The furnishings inside are simple and elegant.

A person-high mahogany wall skirt, a uniform fabric sofa, a spotless red sandalwood shelf, and an antique Chinese-style bed.
In addition, disc dial telephones are readily available in the living room and study room.

If a layman takes a look at these furnishings, they may not think there is anything surprising.

But for the expert, it can be seen at a glance: everything here reveals the simple but not simple, simple but extraordinary low-key luxury temperament.
When Han Xiaokang came out of the bathroom where sandalwood was lit, a staff member naturally came over and politely invited Han Xiaokang to have a meal in the small restaurant.

tonight.It was unclear whether it was dinner or a late-night snack. The food on the table was very simple: a plate of Kung Pao, lychee and prawn balls, and a cup of boiled cabbage that looked clear and watery.

There is also an eight-treasure gourd duck with no toppings and a plate of fragrant pork ribs.

Take a small bowl of braised oxtail soup to go.

Judging from these dishes alone, it is obvious that the owner here today does not regard Han Xiaokang as a lower-level man who only knows how to eat twice-cooked pork and chew cured pig tails.

These dishes are quite exquisite, but the portions are not large.

That means that people not only know Han Xiaokang's origins, his social circle, and what he has done in the past.

Even Han Xiaokang's appetite and eating habits have been thoroughly investigated.
This made Han Xiaokang completely understand: he was basically one-way transparent in front of others.

In this case, what else is there to pretend to be?
Open your belly and fuck!

While Han Xiaokang was enjoying these rare delicacies, there was a tall and honest-looking elder like an old farmer on the roof of the building in the distance. He was standing on the roof of the building with his hands on his back, looking attentively. distance.

Standing as tall as an abyss and as powerful as a rainbow.

The atmosphere around him was solemn, and the aura was so powerful that even insects and birds didn't dare to say a word.

Even the night wind seems to be afraid to blow through here
The elder turned on the miniature flashlight, read the note with the help of the dim light, and then tore it into countless pieces.

He raised his hand casually, and the confetti flew into the night. "

The provincial capital is very quiet.

And at the same time.

In the box of "Limin Catering Service Co., Ltd." of Zhenxing Commune.

A banquet with changing glasses and the smell of tobacco and alcohol is in progress.
The dinner table.

"Come on, come on, this is your first glass of wine. I want to toast our HR Commissioner Wang and Director Zhang!"

Because Director Liu had urged the production teams to speed up the construction of the large canteen a while ago, he fell seriously behind the original schedule, thus delaying a lot of things.

Director Liu, who knew he was going to be punished, had devoted himself to his work with all his strength in the past two days.

Through his unremitting efforts, Director Liu finally saw a smile on the leader's face.

Director Liu breathed a sigh of relief and was inevitably in a good mood tonight.

So as soon as he returned to the commune compound, he quickly summoned the deputy director Zhao Yonghui, his close associates, the director of the winery Li, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, and others to come forward and invite the two leading comrades from above to have a dinner.

In order to liven up the atmosphere.

Director Liu also asked commune officer Lin Wenliang to accompany him, and also invited broadcaster Yuan Haitang to come and sit down.

Originally, Director Liu had no hope of being able to invite Yuan Haitang.

After all, Yuan Haitang, who is beautiful and talented, is very proud!
She could have used excuses such as "The broadcast room cannot be empty, I need to be on duty 24 hours a day" or "I need to read internal drafts to fully understand the spirit" and easily and logically refuse the banquet.

But what Director Liu didn't expect was that Yuan Haitang was actually very obedient tonight.

Came as soon as I called!

This made Director Liu very happy and felt very proud!

With such a beautiful Yuan Haitang at the banquet, the atmosphere will naturally be more lively.

"Come on, come on, the wine produced by our Zhenxing Winery is mellow and fragrant. It was well-known and well-known in the past.

Director Liu raised his glass, his face full of enthusiasm, "What's more, the wine we are drinking now is a fine product brewed under the personal supervision and control of Comrade Director Li after he took over the winery. It is definitely worthy of tasting by all leaders and colleagues. Ichiban!"

Director Liu has performed well these two days.

In addition, the Wujiazhai Brigade is a model in the revitalization of the commune, so the leaders present have indeed improved a lot in their perception of Director Liu.

Therefore, when the two comrades heard that this was the famous Zhenxing Winery's premium wine, they immediately became interested.

"Gudong-"

After a glass of strong wine, everyone suddenly blushed and had thick necks. Personnel named Wang looked like Guan Gong, red.

But within three seconds, his face immediately turned pale again.
Director Zhao's face turned into Li Kui's. It was black and red, and the black was purple.

Lin Wenliang even grabbed his own throat and looked like he wanted to strangle himself to death on the spot!

The high-profile broadcaster Yuan Haitang pinched the tip of her nose and frowned, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.
Director Liu, who was full of expectations, looked around and was startled when he saw this: What kind of expression is this? !

"What, this wine...?"

Director Liu hesitated for a moment, and he guessed a bit in his heart, so he looked at the wine glass in his hand.

The white wine soup is clear and slightly yellowish in color, the color is solid, and the wine is good in a glass.

Smell it, there is a strong aroma from the spiciness.

No problem!

When Director Liu raised his neck, "Gudong——".

"Uh--"

"What kind of horse urine is this?!"

The director was furious: "Li, factory manager!! You'd better give me an explanation!"

Director Li was taken aback and said, "There's no problem with that. The brewing process of the winery has not changed. It strictly follows the legacy from the past."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Director Liu was angry, "Try it yourself! Then talk."

Director Li drank it all in one gulp, but the look of pain on his face was more serious than others, "This shouldn't be the case!"

Lin Wenliang's eyes rolled around to look at Yuan Haitang, who was peaceful on the surface but secretly gloating about his misfortune.

Think about it again. Yesterday, Han Xiaokang came to the commune compound and went straight to the broadcasting room.

The former captain of the Wujiazhai brigade and now the deputy director of the commune is guarding the door.
Lin Wenliang, who had guessed a little in his heart, how could he miss this opportunity, "Director, please don't be angry. Director Li, is there a bad person in the winery secretly causing trouble?"

"No, no!"

Director Li patted his chest, "After I took over the management of the winery, I lived and ate in the factory. I kept an eye on every move in the factory. I even slept with one eye open! How could there be a bad person causing trouble? Woolen cloth?"

The deputy director spoke, "Director Li, did your brewery use more aged grain later?"

Director Li's face turned pale, making his rosacea even more prominent, "This... this..."

(End of this chapter)