1979 The Life of Idle Fish

Chapter 398
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From Luo Tao's voice, it was not difficult to guess that Wang Ju's age should be in his early forties, maybe less than fifty.

Now he is in his best years as a man, a dilemma where he will either advance or retreat.

It is really a waste not to run around much when you are young and powerful.

A man cannot hang himself from a tree.

"Mr. Luo, I just want to talk to you in person. Do you have time?"

The pony in Luo Tao's heart ran for countless laps, thinking of Manager Lu's performance when he answered the phone call from Bureau Wang.

It is not difficult to think of something, crossing a river and demolishing a bridge, unloading a mill and killing a donkey, Hong Xing leaving the wall, looking for another Ming Lord, these are all possible.

"Okay, let's meet in the garden tomorrow."

The conversation between the two ended in a hurry.

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Manager Lu smiled and said: "Mr. Luo, you see it's almost lunch time. I would like to treat the virtuous couple and the noble master to a casual meal, don't you know?"

Luo Tao agreed without hesitation.

Manager Lu was very happy when he got a satisfactory reply.When he heard that Wang Ju knew about Luo Tao, he had some very complicated worries in his heart.

Lunch was at Pingjiang Hotel again.

The food is still the same as before.

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The couple and their children returned to the guest house to rest.

The city of Pingjiang was moving in all directions on this day.

Pingjiang Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau.

The red door was opening, a light drizzle began to fall in the sky, and there were few people in the government compound.

They are either working or they are working, and they are working all the time.

The life of reading newspapers and drinking tea is just a little trick used by propaganda to deceive young people.

"Hello, I'm Wang Guangming."

"Wang Ju, you have something to give me."

The fat Wang Bureau, with a serious expression, said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Old Fang, if those calligraphy and paintings are kept for a few days, there will be temporary changes in the Bureau."

Although Lao Fang was extremely depressed and puzzled, he was still a good employee who obeyed the leadership of the organization.

"Okay. But how do Xiangjiang people reply?"

"Just find an excuse. Why do you still need me to teach you how to do this?"

No matter how prosperous the leader is, they never lose in terms of momentum.

The old Fang tremblingly dared not say anything, and hung up the phone cautiously.

"This damn fat man, who is about to leave, is still putting on such a stinking air in front of me."

Swearing should be scolded, complaints should be complained, and the things ordered by the leader should be completed with due diligence.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If someone is in power for a day, you have to flatter him.

If offended, he would go crazy and might do something outrageous.

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"Uncle, yes...Wang Guangming seems to know more about him. Would you like me to ask him about it?"

Manager Lu had lunch with Luo Tao and the others, and when he returned to the office, he called his uncle in Jinling, the capital of Jiangsu Province, to inquire.

Manager Lu's uncle is the third-in-command of the Ministry of Culture in Jinling, in charge of work on cultural relics and ancient buildings.

I have only heard a little bit about Luo Tao, but I don’t know much about him. After all, the two have not had any contact before, and with one official and one civilian, there is still a big generation gap in terms of status.

I heard it was a conversation starter after tea, but I didn’t understand that it was natural.

"There is no need to ask Wang Guangming about this matter... I heard that he is a representative figure of the self-employed in the capital, and he has also done a lot of great things in the cultural relics system." This man is really old and strong, and this passage highlights it. Luo Taoming's embarrassing identity was revealed.

"Self-employed people" are a group that doesn't know the future and may disappear one day. Most people now have a wait-and-see attitude towards this group.

He has done some good things for the cultural relics system. This is a positive energy that no one can touch.

"It's best to be friends, but even if we can't be friends, don't make enemies with them. The bosses are taking good care of these people now, and they're from the capital..."

The old youtiao is still very sober.

"Don't worry about him and Wang Guangming. If he wants to leave, don't mess with him."

Manager Lu stood in the office and listened respectfully to the instructions from Uncle Jinling.

"Okay, uncle."

"Well! It's good to know. There is not much time in Pingjiang. You must seize the time. After Wang Guangming leaves, you must secure your position as the second-in-command of the Pingjiang Cultural Relics Bureau."

"During this period, think of ways to build momentum for yourself internally. ... Wang Guangming has something you need to learn."

Manager Lu was a little confused. Apart from being lustful and drunk, there was nothing worthy of learning from the fat man in his mind.

If someone else said this to him, he would never pay attention to it, but his uncle said that there was something worth learning from Wang Guangming, so he had it.

"Please ask my uncle to give some advice to my nephew."

The tone was particularly respectful.

The uncle on the other end of the phone was quite satisfied with his nephew's normal behavior.

Also happy to give tips.

"Hmph! Wang Guangming has gone to the capital no less than four times in the name of studying in the past six months of this year! ... You think it is so easy for him to transfer this time."

Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.

Only then did Manager Lu realize that Fatty Wang went to the capital to build plank roads openly and secretly visit Chen Cang!

It was not because he studied that he was reused by his superiors, but because he was good at learning and was reused.

His uncle was teaching him to seize opportunities and find ways to escape.

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Inside a hotel in Pingjiang.

"Director Fang, what happened? The date has to be postponed?"

This man looked young, similar to Luo Tao.When he saw Director Fang coming, he quickly got up and approached him, asking questions.

It is not difficult to see their relationship with each other from the way they speak straight to the point.

Director Fang didn't put on airs in front of them, and naturally went straight to the main seat that belonged to him.

"Mr. Jiang, you two sit down first. ... Something happened in the bureau. I'm really sorry. ... It's only two days late. Nothing will happen."

This man surnamed Jiang was very suspicious of Director Fang's words.

But he also knew that this matter should not be rushed and should be taken care of. "Lizi fills Director Fang's glass with wine."

The man remained silent and did as he was told.

Then he smiled and said to Director Fang, "Director Fang, let's chat while we eat."

Director Fang likes to deal with this smart person. No need to talk nonsense, just a look or an inadvertent movement, someone will do it for him.

"Brother Jiang, you are too polite."

The man surnamed Jiang looked at Director Fang's superficial flattery, and he didn't know how many generations of ancestors he had scolded.

I am really polite, but you are not polite at all. You come in and do it right on the host's seat, you are not shameless at all.

"Director Fang, let's have a drink first to relieve you of the pain of traveling all the way."

Director Fang was very impressed by these words. He smiled and waved his hands and said, "Brother Jiang, you are very good at what you say..."

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