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Hou Feng didn't expect that Zhang Yifu suddenly started comparing two units. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "If you don't say anything, there are more people in the 14th game."

"Well..." Zhang Yifu turned around and asked, "Actually, there are many people working in electricity in the province, but the real bureau management doesn't get that much. Is that what I mean?"

"We can't say that all." Hou Feng murmured, "There are still a good relationship. If we have something to talk to each other, there will be no gap. We are all good mountains, good waters and good people."

"Then I'm right."

"Haha, sure, we are here too." Hou Feng said a little embarrassed, "I was a little embarrassed. Director Ma asked me to explain to you that the Spring Festival is coming soon and I am too busy. He has to go to the power supply bureaus in the following days to express his condolences to various power plants. I really can't find time to greet you."

"Don't say that. I'm too sure how busy the arrangements before the Spring Festival are." Zhang Yifu didn't mind at all. "I'm already very grateful that Lao Hou and Xiao Deng came to pick me up."

"Haha, Director Zhang is just graceful." Hou Feng followed the driver in front and asked, "How long will it take to get to the hotel?"

"Twenty minutes." Zhang Yifu could barely understand this sentence.

Zhang Yifu quickly said, "Old man, if it is convenient, I want to go to the dormitory first, put down the things, and then have a meal and chat slowly."

"Hey? The dormitory is not good, the room conditions are not good, and they are all for single employees. Director Zhang cannot have the same specifications." Hou Feng smiled, "The main reason is that the notification above is too urgent. We don't have time to make a house for Director Zhang. During this period, you can stay in the hotel first and wait until there is a neat place, then move in."

"No, staying in a hotel is too luxurious. Single dormitory is also OK." Zhang Yifu waved his hands repeatedly, "I have no requirements for this."

"Haha, it's not up to Director Zhang to make the decision. Director Ma has deliberately ordered that you must choose a good room for you to stay in first."

"This..." Since the top leader has arranged this way, Zhang Yifu is not easy to refute. It seems that he is going to recuperate...

After chatting for a few minutes, the car drove into the city. Kunming city was much more prosperous than Zhang Yifu imagined, and the natural environment and greening were much better than Jijing. It was both popular and not very crowded.

"Our Kunming development is no less than that of other provincial capitals." Hou Feng looked out the window and introduced to Zhang Yifu, "In the future, Qujing, Yuxi, Lijiang, and Dali will keep up with the development of these places."

"Can electricity keep up?" Zhang Yifu subconsciously asked this question.

Hou Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Director Zhang is really keen on work and has a sense of responsibility for everything. Don't worry, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge."

“…”

Soon, the car drove into Kunming Hotel. As a landmark building in the capital of a major tourist province, the scale and style of this hotel are still not inferior. If Hou Feng hadn't said that the hotel was built in the 1950s, Zhang Yifu would have thought it was newly built a few years ago.

After getting off the car, Zhang Yifu felt a little disgusted: "Old man. If it is really hard to arrange, I can just stay in the guesthouse in the bureau. I can't make it here."

"Director Ma's order! Director Zhang really can't stand it, so go back and tell Director Ma." Hou Feng did not give Zhang Yifu the chance to refuse. After instructing Xiao Deng to stop, he hugged Zhang Yifu into the hotel.

At the reception desk of the hall, Hou Feng greeted a girl in front of the stage. The girl with dark skin showed a warm smile. Everyone was obviously acquaintances.

When he arrived at the front of the stage, Hou Feng had already taken out a check sheet from his handbag: "Come on, I will give you the advance payment this month first."

The little girl took the check with a smile. She glanced at Zhang Yifu and muttered, "There are more."

"That's not." Hou Feng took the opportunity to carry Zhang Yifu out. "Come on, I have to introduce you to the leader transferred from Ji Jing, the new deputy director of our bureau, live here temporarily. Remember to say hello when you come in."

"Okay~~" the little girl showed a numb smile and said to Zhang Yifu, "Hello Director Zhang~~"

Zhang Yifu got goosebumps all over his body and was about to explode: "Don't just call Xiao Zhang."

"Then let Brother Zhang~" the little girl disappeared.

"This is sweet-mouthed." After Hou Feng laughed, he also introduced to Zhang Yifu, "Xiao Su, the big shot at the front desk of the hotel here, Director Zhang can find her if you have any things or needs."

"I have little work." Zhang Yifu waved his hand, not daring to see Xiao Su wearing a work outfit with a very ethnic style. After all, he had never met such a passionate person.

Soon, Xiao Su completed the procedures, collected the check, and then ordered the front desk staff next to him, and introduced himself to lead Zhang Yifu to the guest room. Zhang Yifu noticed that the clothing in this hotel is really good. The lower body is a black and half-broken skirt, the upper body is the main body, and the vertical collar feels like a Tang suit. At the same time, there are several oblique ethnic embroidery, which is a combination of clothing of a few ethnic minority and Han people. There are skilled craftsmen everywhere. The design of this clothes is really good. It does not have the dazzling red and purple like ethnic clothing, nor does it have the stereotype of Chinese clothing.

Seeing Zhang Yifu staring at him like this, Xiao Su thought to himself that Ji Jing was indeed serious, and smiled and said, "What are Brother Zhang looking at?"

"Oh, haha." Zhang Yifu scratched his head with a smile, "I praised you for your good clothes, but I just don't know whether the upper body style should be called Tang suit or cheongsam."

Xiao Su looked down at his clothes, and then said to Hou Feng: "Brother Zhang came from Ji Jing, even if he is educated, I can't even understand!"

"That's right, Director Zhang is studying for a master's degree." Hou Feng was quite good at being a human being. Zhang Yifu was embarrassed to say all the things he pretended to be embarrassed to say.

"It's still Jinghua?" Xiao Su looked at Zhang Yifu again, but he didn't dare to think that he was a regular and indifferent man from Ji Jing. In her eyes, there were much fewer people who had seen Jinghua than bureau-level cadres she had seen.

"It's not that evil. The standard of reading on-the-job is lower." Zhang Yifu was unintentionally pretending to be more and waved his hand, "Go to the room first, I'll put down the box."

"Please, please, guest." Xiao Su laughed again, leading the two to the elevator.

"Didn't you say 'Welcome'?" Hou Feng asked after scratching his head.

"Then the north has to say 'Customer, please', 'this master' or something."

"There is really no such rule. You are talking about the Qing Dynasty." Zhang Yifu smiled, "Xiao Su, you just want to like it, and it is impossible not to know."

Xiao Su smiled again, got on the elevator and pressed down on the floor, and said no more.
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