"Hello, Director Wang, I am Dong Guozhong, the village party secretary of Zhubantun, deputy township chief of Changqing Township. I took the liberty to come to my house and hope you understand." Dong Guozhong immediately introduced himself without waiting for Wang Xiping to speak.

Li Zhongxin and Dong Guozhong told him that when visiting Wang Xiping, you must lower your attitude. As long as you can enter Wang Xiping's home, the next things will be much easier.

The factory directors of this era are all very awesome. Although they are not as high as Dong Guozhong in their ranks, they have quite a lot of power. Even the section-level cadres in the district will be willing to pay attention to them, let alone the deputy township heads of a township in the suburbs.

At this time, there are far more people who come to the factory manager who is in short supply to do things, than to the deputy township manager who is in charge of things. When visiting the house, you must give the other party a good impression before you can carry out the next step of work.

Before he could wait for his face to be a little cold, Wang Xiping said refusal, Dong Guozhong said according to what Li Zhongxin said: "We Changqing Township are now on the wave of reform and opening up, and we have some supplies in our hands to take action. We think your factory has good performance and should be able to buy some during the New Year Festival. We come here to discuss with you specifically to see if your factory can buy some supplies. If we can form brother units, we will be able to benefit more mutually in the future."

After Dong Guozhong finished speaking, he waited for Wang Xiping's response.

Wang Xiping was very unhappy about the two uninvited guests, Dong Guozhong and Wang Bo. There were many people who begged grandpa to ask for his address. They all wanted to get some soybean oil from him. He was honest and honest, so how could he commit favoritism? Not to mention the deputy township head of Changqing Township and the village party secretary of Zhubantun, even if the township head of Changqing Township came to him, he would be turned away.

Wang Xiping just wanted to reject Dong Guozhong, but after hearing what Dong Guozhong said later, he immediately changed his mind, and a kind smile appeared on his cold face.

"So it's the head of the township Dong! Come into the house and talk." Wang Xiping enthusiastically called Dong Guozhong and Wang Bo into the house, shouting loudly: "Old woman, hurry up and boil water and make tea for the guests."

Li Zhongxin has been behind Dong Guozhong. Seeing that things were done, he slowly flashed out from behind Dong Guozhong.

He had been looking at Wang Xiping after coming out from behind Dong Guozhong. Li Zhongxin was still quite interested in this person who opened a private soybean oil factory in Jiangcheng in later generations.

Wang Xiping is tall and thin, wearing a blue wool-made Zhongshan suit and an old-fashioned glasses. His eye sockets look very deep and dark, and he feels like he is working hard in the past.

What interested Li Zhongxin the most was Wang Xiping's eyes, which were radiant and occasionally flashed with a very intimidating aura.

While Li Zhongxin looked at Wang Xiping, Wang Xiping was also observing Li Zhongxin.

Wang Xiping always felt that he could not see through this elementary school student who suddenly appeared behind Dong Guozhong.

In Li Zhongxin, Wang Xiping did not see any timid expression on Li Zhongxin, nor did he see the childishness of a normal child like Li Zhongxin.

That expression was like a person who was on the same level as him for the first time when he met him. No, it should be said that it was the kind of natural expression that he admired each other.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. In Wang Xiping's mind, Li Zhongxin was unknowingly placed to a very high level.

Even so, Wang Xiping still asked casually: "Governor Dong, come to the house to discuss things, why are you still bringing a child? Isn't this right?"

When Dong Guozhong heard Wang Xiping's question, he was stunned. He had never thought that Li Zhongxin's appearance would make Wang Xiping feel inappropriate.

When he thought about it, he went to someone's house to discuss some important things and also took a child. This really didn't seem to be talking about important things.

Dong Guozhong's eyes were involuntarily aimed at Li Zhongxin.

Seeing Dong Guozhong's eyes aimed at Li Zhongxin, and even had the intention of asking, Wang Xiping's heart was even more certain that the child in front of him was not simple.

Wang Xiping was a good person. Not only did he have a very high ability to observe words and expressions, but his IQ was also quite high. Otherwise, he would not have been improperly appointed as the deputy director of the Grain Bureau in the early 1990s and turned to business and set up the first private soybean oil processing factory in Jiangcheng.

Li Zhongxin smiled slightly, his mouth was as shaped like a crescent moon. He said slowly: "Now we are just simply visiting you, not a formal negotiation. There are not many children more than me, and there are not many children less than me. You said yes! Could it be that Uncle Wang wants to use me as a child to establish his authority?"

Wang Xiping laughed and patted Li Zhongxin on the shoulder and said, "What a sharp-tongued child. Can uncle still use a child to establish his authority?"

Wang Xiping said with a smile, and greeted Dong Guozhong and Wang Bo into the house.

After Dong Guozhong, Wang Bo and Li Zhongxin entered the house, Wang Bo took out the fish in his hand behind him.

"What are you doing? If you want to discuss cooperation, you can't give gifts." Wang Xiping's face immediately turned dark when he saw Wang Bo bringing a big island fish weighing five or six pounds, and his tone was faintly displeased.

Dong Guozhong smiled awkwardly and said slowly: "Director Wang, this is one of the supplies I am here to talk to you today. Recently, a large number of good fish in Changqing Township have been on the market. I want to discuss it with you. This is for you to try it, and it is not valuable, let alone give gifts. Don't be polite."

After hearing Dong Guozhong's explanation, the black air on Wang Xiping's face disappeared.

When talking about cooperation in purchasing fish, I took a fish as a sample. This is indeed a matter of time, but! Wang Xiping didn't want to take advantage of this, so he took out five dollars and handed it over, which was the money to buy the fish.

1982 is the year when the state cracks down on or strictly controls economic crimes. If Dong Guozhong and Wang Bo bribed him, Wang Xiping would not have a good face to them.

However, Dong Guozhong and Wang Bo only carried a five-pound river fish, which was nothing. Even so, Wang Xiping still adhered to his principles and paid according to the price on the market.

"Uncle Wang, this thing is not considered a bribery! Besides, our village can produce hundreds of kilograms of fish like this in the river every day. We came here with the sincerity of cooperation. If you give money, you look down on us farmers." Li Zhongxin saw that Dong Guozhong wanted to accept Wang Xiping's five dollars, and he immediately spoke to stop this.

You must be generous and persistent when doing things.

It is an ordinary thing to get a fish for a friend, and it has nothing to do with giving gifts and bribery.

The crackdown on economic crimes in 1982 could not control such a thing. They did not do any power transactions, nor did they embezzle state-owned assets.

This is what a child can say with sincerity in cooperation. I also created a friend you look down on the farmer. This is a hat that doesn’t accept things, which means looking down on the farmer. This child is so proud of it.

After hearing Li Zhongxin's words, Wang Xiping's seemingly overworked eyes flashed with brilliance, and he even turned his attention to Li Zhongxin.

Li Zhongxin did not feel strange about Wang Xiping's performance. Either Wang Xiping in front of him was a good official, or Wang Xiping was a corrupt super hypocrite.

But! What kind of person is Wang Xiping? Li Zhongxin really has no idea of ​​trying to understand. As long as he can reach an agreement with Wang Xiping, whether he is a good official or a bad official has nothing to do with him. Even if he wants to control it, he can't control it.
Chapter completed!