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Ah? ! As soon as he heard the news, Fan Wuyi was calm, and suddenly jumped from his chair.

What a joke! Fan Hyung hanged himself? !

Fan Wuyao's head buzzed and he was dumbfounded. After he was reborn, why has he been so busy? Don't you want to make your family live better? Seeing that my parents are prosperous now, my elder sister is successful in school, and my financial resources are rolling in, it is just a good day to come. Why would father Fan Heng hang himself?

There is no reason!

After Fan Wubing stayed for a while, he heard the voice coming from the earpiece, "Hey, are you kidnapping listening? I'm your dad!"

"Oh—" Fan Wubing stunned and responded, "Huh? Dad?! Are you okay!? Didn't you hang yourself?! What's the matter!?"

"Who hangs himself! Your kid cursed Lao Tzu as soon as he spoke!" Fan Heng who was opposite immediately roared.

Uh? ! Fan Wubing was stunned for a while, and this happened. Could it be that his ears got it wrong? impossible! My mother Zhang Mei's voice is so loud and clear, how could she have heard it wrong?

After Fan Heng shouted angrily in the receiver opposite, he heard what Zhang Mei said again, and then Fan Heng snorted again, "It's your ear that got it wrong! Your mother said I might be transferred to Beijing." Go, it’s not that I’m just hanging myself! Do you understand this time?!"

"I understand! I understand!" Fan Wubingxin said that as long as it wasn't for you to hang yourself, I was scared into a cold sweat, and now I am a little frightened.

After hearing Fan Wubing talk to the other side, Fan Wubing found out that it was really possible that his father Fan Heng was going to be transferred to Beijing this time.

I remember a while ago, Director Zhang once told himself that the State Council had added an office responsible for the transformation of military industrial enterprises. There is a shortage of skilled manpower, and it is interesting to transfer Fan Heng, a leading cadre who has once operated the military-to-civilian transfer, to be appointed.

However, in this way, Fan Hengke was directly transformed from an enterprise cadre to an agency cadre, freeing himself from specific affairs. Become a small person in charge of a higher-level leadership agency.

But don’t underestimate this change. Even though Fan Heng was treated as a deputy department-level cadre in the past, he was just talking about it. Compared with a real deputy-department-level cadre, the difference is still very big. It is only responsible for production. When it comes to making decisions, the power is still very weak. This time, if it is transferred to a certain office of the State Council. Whether it is a principal or a deputy, it is much better than before.

You must know that Fan Wubing knows that many provincial and ministerial-level cadres, from appointment and dismissal, often have to go to the office of the State Council to become directors for a few days, and then look at opportunities before they can talk about it. Therefore, if Fan Heng can drop Come here. It's not a bad thing, and it saves Fan Wuyao who is often depressed about Pingyuan Factory's affairs. By the way, there is no problem in being a good person. Besides, being a good person is always rewarding. However, the Pingyuan Factory always looks insatiable. Fan Wubing is upset after seeing it for a long time, otherwise he would not avoid coming to Beijing. Make a new start on your own.

State-owned enterprises are not so good after all.

This time Fan Heng was able to jump out of the quagmire of the Plain Factory at once, it was not because of his good fortune.

Fan Heng wants to raise Beijing. Naturally, there will be a lot of things to end here, and the problems of Zhang Mei and Fan Kang must be properly resolved. Therefore, Fan Wubing felt that he stayed in Beijing and ignored his family. It happened that he needed to personally inspect the feed processing plant. So he explained to his sister Fan Ting and went straight back to Panshi. .

No words all the way, after returning to Panshi, Fan Wuyi's home is full of people, and visitors keep coming.

"Ha, I came back without illness!" Wang Fuming, the factory director who was talking to Fan Heng at home, saw Fan Wuyi come back. He ended the visit hastily, had a few words with Fan Heng, and said goodbye.

"Hey, your kid finally knows that he is going home." Fan Heng said with emotion looking at the much taller Fan Wuyi.

Fan Wubing looked at Fan Heng. I think my father's face is pretty good. Just add a few whites, then relax. Haha smiled and said to his father, "Dad, congratulations! This time I have been promoted!"

"Hey, you kid, what are you talking about!" Fan Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Originally, Fan Heng treated this mysteriously young son a little differently. He never treated him as a child. Most of the major events in the family had to be approved by Fan Wuyi, and Fan Wuyi It has indeed brought huge changes to this family. Both parents have achieved a lot of careers, and the economic conditions in the family are no longer a factor that affects Fan Heng and Zhang Mei's mood.

Moreover, under Fan Wuyi’s skillful hands, the poor economic situation of the Pingyuan Factory was rejuvenated. People didn’t know what happened to these things. They thought it was a business contacted by Fan Heng, but he realized that there is no Fan Wu. The place of illness is Jin Miaoshou, this kind of good thing can't be the turn of the Pingyuan Factory.

As far as the whole walkman is concerned, Fan Wubing actually gave half of the profits to the Pingyuan Factory.

However, the return from the Pingyuan Factory is a bit unpleasant. Fan Heng has always worried that Fan Wubing will be upset about this matter. If things go wrong, the livelihoods of thousands of people in the Pingyuan Factory will definitely be affected. Yes, but judging from Fan Wuyi's current mood, he has been overly concerned about this matter.

With Fan Wuyao's establishment of Jianlibao, making friends with CCTV, turning on humidifiers, and letting Fan Ting engage in international trade agency in Beijing, how can he care about the profit of the Pingyuan factory?

Fan Wubing took out a few Laoshan ginseng he had searched from a small suitcase he carried, smiled and handed it to his father Fan Heng, and said hehe, "This good thing, soak some wine. Drink it, it works great!"

"What is this? Dried radish?" Fan Heng asked knowingly.

Somehow Fan Heng is also the deputy director of a large state-owned factory, and he has learned a lot in the past few years, and he doesn’t know the old ginseng. It is just the shape of the old ginseng that he brought from Fan Wuyi. From the point of view, the years will not be less than sixty years. The upper part of the rhizome of ginseng is densely surrounded by reed bowls, and the lower part of the rhizome has a longer or slightly curved round reed. The upper end of the main root has a dense and deep spiral pattern. Generally speaking, the longer the age of ginseng, the more the spiral pattern. deep. The middle and lower parts of the ginseng are light and less wrinkled. The roots of ginseng are uniform, sparse and long. They are not easy to break. They are soft as leather strips and have more wart-like spots on the roots, which are commonly known as pearl spots.

It's just that it's hard to find such an old mountain ginseng. This kid Fan Wubing took out six in one breath!

Fan Heng really suspected that Fan Wubing had deceived himself by using dried radishes to process it. You must know that Laoshan ginseng is becoming less and less now, not that you can buy it if you have money.

Fan Wubing immediately widened his eyes and shouted, "Dried radishes?! Dare to eat half a catty of dried radishes in one go. You must dare to eat half a stalk of dried radishes to ensure that your hair and beards are burned!"

Fan Heng smiled happily, and took the old ginseng and looked at it carefully.

A joke, I really want to gnaw on half of the old ginseng, not to mention the beard and eyebrows, even the white teeth of the mouth have to be burned. This thing is not fake, but if you can’t eat it, it will kill you. !

"By the way, Dad, what did you say about this transfer?" Fan Wubing asked.

On the phone, there were some things that were unclear. When he returned home at this time, Fan Wuyi naturally wanted to ask clearly so that he could have a comprehensive understanding of the whole matter.

"Well, the deputy director of the military transfer office is treated at the department level." When it was mentioned, Fan Heng's brows wrinkled again.

"This is a good thing!" Fan Wubing nodded and said, "You are only forty-three years old and you have already reached the hall level. If you are lucky, there is a possibility of moving up again."

Fan Heng is also aware of this matter. If he has been working in the plains factory, can he become the director of the factory and talk about it. Even if he becomes the director of the factory, the administrative level is the main hall, and the chance of moving up is slim. This time, by chance, he was directly promoted to the main hall, and he was able to work as the deputy director of the military transfer office. The luck was indeed very good.

But then again, it’s not easy to do military transfers. The directors are usually ministerial-level cadres. The actual operation requires several deputy directors to discuss. It's not good, but you have to take responsibility. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Although Fan Heng has the idea of ​​doing something big, but if he really encounters some obstacles, he will be helpless. After all, he can say that he has nothing to do with the upper level.

"What are you afraid of!" Fan Wubing saw his father's concern, and comforted him, "The so-called car must have a way to the mountain, and the boat will go straight to the bridge! God can't die from starvation, and the sky is raining. Marrying! Don’t you still have me! Transition from military to civilian is nothing more than recruiting a few good projects for the company to do. I may not do well for other things. Just put a hundred minds on this matter!"

Fan Heng is still frowning, "The number of companies that have been converted to civilians is not a small number. It may not be difficult for you to revitalize one family or two, but hundreds of companies or more are not the power of one person. You can turn things around!"

Hundreds and thousands of companies! Fan Wuyi's head immediately retracted, and this matter is absolutely unacceptable! The affairs of state-owned enterprises are inherently difficult, and the situation is very complicated. I have a little skill and good at it, but they all take up the light of rebirth. No one can grasp the current situation. Earn a little money and live a little better. That's it. Where can I be kind and compassionate like Guanshiyin Bodhisattva?

After all, we are not paid to work, we are only eight years old!